MORGAN'S MOMENT
A year ago it was
    at the school awards assembly
    that our grandson Max was skunked…
    “Aren’t I perfect at anything?”
What a difference a year makes
    and some applied efforts
    by an old pro grandma
    and others…and Max himself.
He beamed himself up onto the platform
    for his first award…
    “Accelerated Reader”
    bringing tears to a few eyes.
But Max wasn’t through yet
    proving those who schemed
    to make him repeat kindergarten
    were sorely mistaken.
He rose to the call of his name
    and beamed again
    with a certificate for
    “Most improved behavior and achievement.”
For a finale he answered his name
    to win an award
    for running laps
    that he accepted happily.
We’re still not sure that Max
    is perfect at anything
    except in the admiring eyes
    of grandparents.
What really matters
    is not the beam in our eyes
    but the beam in his own eyes
    for what he has done for himself.
  — Art Morgan 

 

June 7, 2000 


MOMENT COMMENTS
 
Once again we want to thank those who have read these occasional pages with thoughtfulness and patience. We even thank those who have been occasionally put off by some remark or another. It’s a compliment to hear that the blue sheet gets read by anyone!
We also thank those who have responded, exchanging ideas, offering book suggestions, and sending along personal encouragement.
When we travel we try to make some kind of contact, when it fits our schedule, with blue sheet readers on the trail. We do too many "fly-by’s,” but have managed to see almost ¼ of our mailing list during the past year.
Our local constituency, although small in number, is essential to our function. We formed “Moment Ministries” as a support group for some of us who were outside the church system. It has been that for over 20 years now. The group has been mutually supportive to different ones and has been especially important recently. We are grateful for those who bring the food, sing the songs, and share the “moment” on the monthly Thursday nights when we gather.
Thanks to Paul and assisting musicians, and to Bill Gilbert who keeps our web page up to date. (Be sure to keep track of us there this summer when we won’t be publishing). Thanks to Ian at Campus Printing and Paula who handles bulk mail at the PO for all assistance.
A final word of thanks to those who have expressed healing words and promise healing thoughts and prayers. Remember that there are few who do not need our lifting caring. We are thankful for such thoughtfulness.

SO…WHAT ABOUT THE SUMMER?
Our recent health situation made us wonder whether we could do summer as planned. It turns out that the treatment plan will not interfere with activities and scheduled weddings. The next step occurs in late September. 
So, we will be moving back to our summer place on Puget Sound by the weekend of June 17. We will continue to practice “open commensality,” (open table and camp) to those who want to come by. Some are beginning to get on the calendar already.
Our address is 2412 N Herron Rd, Lakebay, WA 98349. (253) 884 2771, or Email us!
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A PRE-MARRIAGE PROGRAM
      We were on a ship, somewhere on the Rhine going through Germany, talking one evening with a video-maker doing a documentary. He was watching couples dance. Older couples, many with more than 50 years of marriage to their credit. They were doing the steps, still having fun.
      The video-maker was in his 30’s, marveling. “It’s inspiring,” he said, “to think that after 50 years couples can still enjoy one another. I’ve been married for 10 years. I hope I can be like that 40 years from now.”
      That gave me a thought which I stored while Jean and I danced one of the “slow ones” like we did in olden times. The thought was about giving about-to-be-married couples a way of seeing the real meaning of wedding vows. (You see, I’m always working my profession!)
      Do they have a clue about “for better for worse?” Could they live through “richer for poorer?” Do they have a love that can handle “in sickness and health?” Not to mention, “Until death us do part.”
      So, I propose some live experiences for observation and heartfelt discussion. You could probably think of others.
      A cruise up the Rhine with all those older folks would be unlikely. Perhaps, however, a couple-to-be could look in on a Senior Center dance. The problem there, of course, is that many that attend are widowed. Not an inspiring scene. But somewhere you can find long-time married folks still on their feet and enjoying each other. 
      Every time I go to the clinic, or call at the hospital, I see older couples accompanying one another to their health appointments. These folks are tender, concerned and caring. Marriage includes whatever comes. I would encourage young couples to spend some time at the hospital waiting room, or the waiting room outside any of the specialties at the clinic. They will see marriage at work. The last time I was at the clinic I passed a couple just leaving following an appointment. She was steadying him on the arm that wasn’t using the cane. They were talking and clearly valuing their companionship.
      Another place I might suggest for a visit is a public health clinic for less affluent people. Sometimes you will see couples with small children. More often you will see single women with children. You wonder whether there is a viable marriage in that situation. Poverty is often a result of a marriage disconnection. Women and children are most likely sufferers. I believe that marriage is instituted primarily to guarantee some security for children. Sometimes, however,  drugs or alcohol or personality disorder screws things up. More often it’s some variety of selfishness  A visit to such a clinic might add meaning to the commitment vows.
      Our cruise group included a couple from New York. He was a retired professor. His wife had some kind of dementia, probably Alzheimer’s. She never said a word. They held hands almost constantly. He was attentive to her and she was clearly happy and at peace in his presence. She often smiled and was especially responsive to music. She probably didn’t know where in the world she was, but she knew she was with him. That’s all that mattered. The thing I would like to point out to young couples is love that continues through hard difficulty. They were travelers of the world. They were travelers for life. 
      I don’t suppose young couples want to think about aging. But I would hope they might think about the kind of love and commitment involved in growing old together. And I would hope they might discover a depth of companionship that is not diminished, but rather strengthened, by the sharing of all aspects of life. The spoken vow says:
“I take you, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and to cherish, so long as we both shall live.”
      That’s a big time promise. It’s not easy, but it’s no excuse for not trying.
 — Art Morgan, June 2000