Most of us
are taking a break from our labors, or at least from our routines. Today is a
holiday, a word derived from the Old English word hāligdæg, meaning holy day.
Throughout the world there are
holy days, days that are set aside for religious purposes. Whether it be a
solstice, Ramadan, Yom Kippur, or Easter, there are centuries of traditions
that are honored. Countries often formalize a holy day, such as Christmas, by
making them also a legal holiday. Most countries have other mandated holidays,
such as today in the U.S., that have been incorporated into their culture for a
variety of reasons, usually politically motivated.
In our country we have holidays
while in others, people go on one. Whatever the language, today we stop
our hunting and gathering to rest. To celebrate the dignity of all work and
give thanks for the opportunity to provide for ourselves and our family. To
thank those who must labor today and while we hope the firefighters, police, and
emergency medical staff will not be needed, we fear they will be. We think of
those who are without meaningful work or any income-generating work at all, and
those who are under- or over-employed.
Whatever phase of life you are
in now, muse on Pearl Buck’s words, “to find joy in work is to discover the
fountain of youth.” And, as you go about your holiday, take a moment throughout
the day to offer a thank you for what you are enjoying. To the inventor of that
grill. To the farmer. To those who made the meal. Think of a funny story
related to your work and share it around the table. Lift a glass and give thanks
for those in your life who labor for you and to those who paid you for your labor.
Work, whether paid or volunteer, helps make and define a community, so, finally,
toast yourself for all of the labor you have done on behalf of others and,
recognize that you do deserve a day of rest. Tomorrow’s work will come soon
enough.
Marilyn
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