Christ In Winter: Reflections on Faith for the Years of Winter
THE SATURDAY MORNING
FRIENDS OF NATURE SOCIETY
We have a meeting this
morning.
Well, yes, we are
environmentalists. We recycle. We turn down the thermostat. We turn off the
lights [some of us]. Those are reasons we are friends of nature, but they don’t
get you membership in the SMFON Society. You become a member by vacuuming the
house on Saturday morning.
You see, nature abhors a
vacuum, and so do we, because it is then that we vacuum the house, Art and
Maury because they are single, Bob and I because we are married.
It’s sort of like
intercessory prayer. We vacuum alone, but we are together in our abhoration as
we do it.
Back when I did
pre-marriage counseling, I made sure the couple discussed, and came to some
agreement on, five things: religion, in-laws, children [whether, how many, and
how to raise], sex, and money, not necessarily in that order. When I did
warranty checks a few months after the wedding, I would ask what issue we
should have discussed more. They invariably said “money.”
But I started doing
weddings back in the day when men went to work each day and women stayed home
and took care of the kids and the house.
I was so into that culture
that when Helen’s father said, when we married at the end of her junior year of
college, “We have money set aside for Helen’s senior year, so we’ll be glad to
pay for it,” I said, “No, she’s my wife now. It’s my responsibility to support
her in all ways.” Stupidest thing I ever did. There were many times I thought
about asking Earl if he still wanted to give us that money. I’m sorry I didn’t
get to tell him that I finally understood how stupid I was, but I think he
knew, anyway.
But society changed, and when
women started working outside the home as much as their husbands, I had to add
a sixth area of concern to my list for pre-marriage counseling: Who does the
housework? Women seemed to think that since they shared the burden of working
to provide money for the marriage, their husbands should share the burden of
caring for children and doing the housework. When I did warranty checks on
couples I married in that new era, that was the area they, or at least one of
them, said we should have spent more time on.
This is a major area of
concern not only for newly married couples, but for those married forty years,
too, those married back when the wife did all the vacuuming, and has probably
continued to do all of it. Now she has a husband at home to take care of, too,
and she thinks he should do more than watch her do housework.
Women have a lot to say
about men in retirement: “I married George forever, but not for lunch.” “More
husband, less money.”
One day not long after her
husband, my friend, retired, his wife telephoned me. “If you don’t come up here
and get him out of this house right now” she said, “I’m going to kill him.” I
hung up, called back, she answered, loudly sounded surprised to hear from me,
called her husband to the phone, and he happily agreed to have lunch with me. I
jumped in the car, drove fifty miles, took him to lunch, to book stores, to the
mall, to a shoe store, got lost driving around, kept him out of the house as
long as I could. He’s still alive. Now he belongs to the SMFON Society.
It’s a good group. I recommend
it. {That’s all the counseling I’m going to do.}
JRMcF
johnrobertmcfarland@gmail.com
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