Where Do Fit? Thanksgiving 2021
I’ve just re-read my posts for Thanksgiving from the past several years. I have opted to use parts of an older post from me. I have written of our need to grow in gratitude, not just on Thanksgiving Day, but throughout the entire year.
This is always true, but especially for Canadians who have been so blessed. I’ve written before about being part of the two percent. I’m not part of the global elite that composes the one percent.
Nor am I part of the vast majority of people around the world who live in poverty, hunger, the lack of a secure homeland, fear, violence war or powerlessness. No, I am definitely somewhere near the top of the pile.
So, I coined the term two percent. I used it because I live in one of the safest, wealthiest, healthiest nations on the face of the earth. Canada always places very high on global rankings of livability.
However, since using the term, I’ve had to admit that I’m even better off than the majority of Canadians. I’m a white male. I’m highly unlikely to be “carded” by the police. I’ll never know the experience of women who experience sexism or discrimination in the workplace.
Regardless of how sympathetic I am to First Nations issues, I’ll never really know what it’s like to survive the residential schools or to live the hardships of a remote northern community. I can understand the situation of survivors of childhood abuse, but that understanding is pretty limited. I can pass by the homeless man panhandling and not understand his situation.
I will never have to worry about having meaningful labour. I don’t know what it is to stand in line at a soup kitchen or at a food bank. I can’t imagine the constant chronic pain experienced by many people every waking hour.
And, I am reluctant to mention this, but as a Jesuit living in community, I do not have to concern myself with mortgages or living from pay cheque to pay cheque or carrying a debt. So, I’m no longer certain where I rank. If it’s not the one percent, it’s somewhere not too far from it.
I may not have a personal jet, but I can find a welcome in Jesuit communities throughout the world.
That situation, and re-reading my older posts, heightens in me a sense of humility. I have so much and my life is so incredibly blessed, almost charmed. Why can’t I be more grateful for what I have! I’m sure there are many others of you who can share personal accounts such as this.
It’s Thanksgiving Day. What would it look like if a stance of gratitude became the manner by which we started each day? I suspect that it would change the way we look at and treat others. It would change how we see our family and friends. We’d be more grateful for them. It might even change how we relate to the poor in our midst or to the refugee in Syria.
Some years ago, as I recovered from a major illness, I lamented that so much had been taken from me. I said that all I had left was God, family and friends. A wise friend replied, “And what is wrong with that?” Wise words! I wish I could live with that gratitude each day.
And, of course, the truth is that the illness and my journey since then has ironically given me so much more to be grateful for in my life. Why can’t I just be better at being more grateful to God, not to mention to those around me? That’s why we need holidays like this, days to remind us to be thankful.
Charles Pottie-Pâté
Posted at 08:37h, 11 Octoberthank you Phil. Good reflection. So much to be grateful each day, each moment…..Rendons grâce à Dieu, car Il est bon…..toujours….
Friederika Priemer
Posted at 09:03h, 11 OctoberThank you for this great reflection on Thanksgiving, Father Philip Shano! Have a great day!
Judy Hanshaw
Posted at 09:07h, 11 OctoberThank you so much for this reminder of how much we have been given and can give to others. Happy Thanksgiving!
Catherine von Zuben
Posted at 10:54h, 11 OctoberThank you Philip for this thought- filled entry celebrating Thanksgiving. So many of us living here in Ontario also live very close to your ‘one percent ranking’. We have so much for which to be grateful. It seems to me that those of us fortunate enough to experience the quiet peacefulness of Manresa as we “Come away and Rest Awhile” return home having made time to be thankful for all that we have received. Blessings and gratitude to you.
Peter Bisson
Posted at 10:56h, 11 OctoberThank you Philip!
Dee Sproule
Posted at 11:39h, 11 OctoberGratefulness: the heart of prayer! (Bro. David Steindl-Rast)
I couldn’t agree more!
Many of us who were on the periphery of your health journey are very grateful for you!
Noel Fernandis
Posted at 13:31h, 11 OctoberThen, as a white male, you could never really understand what Jesus the Christ as the Son of Man endured while on earth but it does not matter because he came to give you (and everyone else) life and not just life but life in superabundance. All He asks in return is love and gratitude.
Jenny Cafiso
Posted at 11:53h, 12 OctoberAs always, brutally honest and deeply insightful!