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Make a Difference: Go Easy on Yourself

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When this post goes live, it will be Christmas Day — a time when many people exchange gifts. This year, I’d like to suggest that you give yourself an intangible gift. You can think of this as a resolution if you like. However you think of it, I’d like to suggest that you go easy on yourself next year. You’ll accomplish more if you do.

What exactly do I mean by “go easy on yourself”? Some of this I’ve said before, but it bears repeating.

Expect progress, not perfection

One of my earliest “make a difference” posts was on learning how to eat an elephant. I see so many things I want to change about myself, so many things I want to tackle, and I feel the need to take on everything right now. Those of us who struggle with this must remember: perfection isn’t possible. Growth is. So let’s take things one at a time. That list of things we want to tackle isn’t going anywhere.

Cut back

Likewise, I’ve already written about how important simplicity is in freeing us up to take care of the things that truly matter. Simplicity is a gift that many of us, myself included, have trouble embracing. The world is so full of “shoulds” — things we’re told we need to do or own. And we sometimes have trouble letting go of things, because we think we need them or we’re afraid we’ll be judged for letting go. Simplifying our lives can be a difficult task, but the result can be freeing.

Don’t be a cheerless do-gooder

In August, I wrote about the relationship between happiness and goodness. As I said then, I think that relationship is a worthy subject of debate. What’s less debatable is the fact that miserable goodness is neither attractive nor easy to sustain. As you seek to bring love into the world, remember to love yourself, too. And while you’re at it, take time to enjoy the beauty that surrounds you.

Consider your past with tenderness

Recently I’ve become aware of how harsh I can be with myself over past choices. These aren’t even bad choices. They’re merely choices I’ve made that I now question. One thing that has been haunting me was my choice to stay with the same employer for 21 years. Recently I accepted a new job. I feel a mixture of excitement and fear over the prospect of leaving my long-term employer and embracing something new. I don’t interpret my fear as “You’ve made the wrong choice.” Instead, I’ve told myself, “You stayed in the same place too long. You got too comfortable. Why didn’t you do this earlier?” I’ve looked at my long tenure in one place and asked myself if that choice was really a career setback.

I’ve been contemplating these things over the past few days, during which I’ve been reading The Way of Tea and Justice by Becca Stevens. In it, Stevens shares the stories of women who have left behind lives of prostitution and addiction. When I read the stories of women who were abused since childhood, I don’t judge them for turning to drugs to numb the pain. Yes, the choices they made were harmful, but I can understand why they made them. Were I in their shoes, who is to say that I would have done differently? When you’ve lived a limited life filled with pain, it can be hard to find the exit.

Then I realized: I understand the choices these women made better than I do my own. It’s easy for me to tell myself now that I was too comfortable and may have held myself back. But I need to remind myself of the circumstances during which I made my choices. When my grandparents were alive, I was grateful for the generous vacation time that enabled me to visit them frequently. While I juggled both work and motherhood, I appreciated the fact that my employer was a great place for work-life balance. I appreciated my workplace’s location, which allowed us to enroll our child in a charter school nearby for several years. And when my husband went through a period of career instability, my job’s stability was a blessing to our family.

Not only that, but those years with one employer weren’t even the years of stagnation I’m tempted to see them as in hindsight. I earned a promotion and a master’s degree during that time. I took on extra work that was not part of my regular duties — writing magazine columns and editing a magazine in addition to my marketing role. And outside of work, I wrote and published my first book.

Yes, I was “comfortable” with one employer for a long period of time, but I had good reasons for staying where I was, and I accomplished a lot while I was there. I need to be as gentle with myself for the choices I made as I am with the women whose stories I’ve been reading. And if you are like me, perhaps it is time for you to be gentle with yourself over past choices, too. After all, living with “what if’s” and regret doesn’t do a thing to change your life… or the world. As long as you mull over the past, you’ll remain stuck in it and unable to move forward. So let it go. If you need to ask forgiveness for something or make amends with someone, go do that. But then you need to put your past behind you and step forward into the future.

Go on a retreat

In The Way of Tea and Justice, Stevens explains the importance of retreats for those who wish to be of service to the world.

I love the image in the Gospels of the disciples going to a lonely place to find time to focus and talk with their teacher alone. They had to get away from the crowds, not because they didn’t love them but so they could love them more.

I’ve already written about the joy I take in solitary retreats, but you don’t need to spend a few days in a hermitage to benefit from a retreat. As Stevens reminds readers, you can take mini-retreats every day — even by simply lingering over a cup of tea alone or with someone with whom you can really talk. Stepping away periodically from the busyness and business of everyday life will give you the opportunity to take a breath, get  your bearings, and ground yourself as you strive to make a difference in the lives of others.

 

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Something Wonderful: Smith of Wootton Major

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The Smith of Wootton Major and Farmer Giles of Ham by J.R.R. Tolkien

 

I know I’ve been writing a lot of “something wonderful” posts about books lately. I promise to write about something else in my next post of this sort. But because I associate Smith of Wootton Major with Christmas (I’ll explain why later), this feels like an appropriate time to write about it.

Smith of Wootton Major is essentially a 50-page fairy tale by J.R.R. Tolkien. Those 50 pages include illustrations by Pauline Baynes, best know for her illustrations for The Chronicles of Narnia. As in fairy tales, the characters are not complex and the story is simple. This is not The Hobbit, but I’m a sucker for a good fairy story. If you go in expecting that, you’ll find Tolkien’s tale enchanting.

The story opens with a wintertime feast, The Feast of Good Children, held once every 24 years. The highlight of the feast is the Great Cake, an opportunity for Wootton Major’s Master Cook to show off. Nokes, the village’s Master Cook, is incompetent; he relies heavily on his odd apprentice, Alf. When the time comes for Nokes to make the Great Cake, he decides to top it with a fairy queen, “a tiny white figure on one foot like a snow-maiden dancing.” Alf is clearly displeased with Nokes’ notion of fairies. He’s even more displeased that Nokes won’t take him seriously when he claims a star in the spice box is “from Faery.” The one thing Nokes and Alf agree on is that the star belongs in the cake, along with other trinkets and coins. It is swallowed by a boy, who becomes the eponymous hero.

It is this feast that makes me think of this book every time Christmas rolls around. The children and the cake topped with a balletic fairy queen remind me of The Nutcracker. And just as the Kingdom of Sweets is opened to Clara after she rescues the Nutcracker, the doors of Faery are opened to Smith soon after he swallows the star. He develops the habit of leaving his work and family behind to venture into Faery from time to time. Tolkien gives us tastes of Smith’s dreamlike journeys without ever allowing us to follow him completely.

When he first began to walk far without a guide he thought he would discover the further bounds of the land; but great mountains rose before him, and going by long ways round about them he came at last to a desolate shore. He stood beside the Sea of Windless Storm where the blue waves like snow-clad hills roll silently out of Unlight to the long strand, bearing the white ships that return from battles on the Dark Marches of which men know nothing. He saw a great ship cast high upon the land, and the waters fell back in foam without a sound. The eleven mariners were tall and terrible; their swords shone and their spears glinted and a piercing light was in their eyes. Suddenly they lifted up their voices in a song of triumph, and his heart was shaken with fear, and they passed over him and went away into the echoing hills.

I cannot tell you much more without spoiling the story. There are discoveries and loss and a final conflict between Nokes and Alf. The story won’t have you on the edge of your seat. But it is thoughtful and beautiful, and I love it.

You will often find Smith of Wootton Major paired with another novella, Farmer Giles of Ham. Although the latter book does not enchant me the way the former one does, it is definitely worth reading. It’s very different from The Smith of Wootton Major. A humorous story with a flawed hero, Farmer Giles of Ham doesn’t feel the least bit like a fairy tale. It’s lively and lots of fun, and because of that, you may like it the best of the two stories. As for me, I think it’s an enjoyable read, but it’s Smith of Wootton Major that calls to me every year as Christmas approaches.

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Make a Difference: Accommodate Different Personalities

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Is this your idea of a fun outing with coworkers, or would you rather watch paint dry? (Photo by Joshua Peacock on Unsplash.)

 

When I was in college, I joined my school’s InterVarsity Christian Fellowship chapter. I felt comfortable in our chapter’s meetings, probably because they were reflective of our small, liberal campus. But multi-campus InterVarsity events were different. I’d grown up in the Episcopal church and was unfamiliar with the evangelical subculture. What I encountered was very different from my experience. Worship consisted of praise songs led by a rock band. There were no hymnals; instead, lyrics were projected onto a screen, and you learned the tune from the band. A promotional video for a week-long summer session was filled with shots of people parasailing and water skiing and singing praise songs in a large group. Based on my initial encounters with evangelical subculture, I would describe it as loud, extroverted, and active. My opinion hasn’t changed.

It’s not that I didn’t like rock music or that Episcopalians don’t water ski. But as an introvert who loved hymns and had absolutely no interest in parasailing, I felt out of place.

While they rarely intend it, many organizations have a dominant culture. A workplace may encourage bonding or reward hard work with tickets to sporting events. This is great for sports lovers, but not so fun for people who couldn’t care less about sports. A church women’s group might include a knitting circle, while men might be encouraged to meet for a game of basketball. A church youth group might start each meeting with an ice-breaker guaranteed to inspire shy people to pray. “Please, Lord, don’t let anyone pick me!”

When an organization allows a dominant culture to form, people who don’t fit into that culture feel like they don’t belong. When my daughter was growing up, our church’s youth group schedule didn’t work well for us, but I was still disappointed she expressed no interest in youth group. Then I started to volunteer with the youth, and I understood. She wouldn’t have fit in. My own teenaged self wouldn’t have fit in. Although regular meetings did include time for small group discussions, their composition shifted from meeting to meeting. This meant that the shy kids never got a chance to warm up to their group over time. And most of the scheduled “extra” events had that “loud, extroverted, and active” flavor I associate with evangelicals: snow tubing, bowling and arcade games, a visit to a trampoline park. How could a quiet, nerdy kid ever hope to fit in?

The solution to the problem is simple: organizations need to listen and respond to all members, not just those who fit the dominant culture. And this listening needs to be ongoing. What worked 10 years ago may leave some people feeling alienated now.

Because people who don’t fit into the dominate group may be shy about sharing their preferences, leaders may want to distribute surveys to everyone in their organization. As you learn what people want, your goal is not to replace one dominate culture with another one. Instead, you should work to include people who have previously been left out. If you lead a workplace that encourages bonding by distributing sporting event tickets to employees and their guests, you don’t need to stop doing that. But if you find that some of your employees are more interested in the arts than sports, you might want to throw in some concert tickets once a year or host a social event at a small gallery in place of one of the sporting events you usually attend.

There will always be special interest groups that cater to certain individuals. There’s no need for a poker group to sometimes make knitting a part of their meetings; a Spanish conversation group doesn’t need to hold some of its meetings in French. But if you want your organization to be welcoming, it’s time to stop assuming that everyone fits in a certain mold. Listen — especially to the quiet folks, the ones who seem unengaged — and find ways to include them. Your group will be stronger for it.

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Something Wonderful: Three Old Christmas Books

Christmas book: The Christmas Anna Angel
Illustration by Kate Seredy for Ruth Sawyer’s The Christmas Anna Angel

 

There are plenty of beloved books that people pull out at Christmas, books like A Christmas Carol or The Polar Express. Here are three that you may not have read. The newest is 60 years old and still in print. The other two are out-of-print but can be found for less than $20 each.

The Story of Holly & Ivy

Christmas book: The Story of Holly and Ivy
The Story of Holly & Ivy by Rumer Godden, illustrated by Barbara Cooney

 

The Story of Holly & Ivy (1957) almost promises that all will be well with its very first sentence: “This is a story about wishing.” Of course, not all wishes come true, but you know right away that in this story, wishes have power. It’s about a doll, Holly, who wishes for a little girl, and an orphan girl, Ivy, who wishes to spend Christmas with a family of her own. The doll and the girl meet each other through a shop window, and both know they belong together. There are obstacles along the way — especially in the form of a very nasty toy owl, a villain that terrifies the other toys in the shop. But Godden promised you that this was a story about wishing, and so you know that Holly and Ivy will overcome everything that comes between them.

I’ve written about Godden’s doll books before. Similar themes pop up among them, including wishing. More than once in Miss Happiness and Miss Flower, Miss Flower frets “What can we do?” Miss Happiness responds, “Wish.” You might say that Godden was the Walt Disney of doll stories.

There are multiple editions of this book. I recommend the one with Barbara Cooney’s illustrations. It’s currently in print.

The Doll in the Window

Christmas book: The Doll in the Window
Illustration from Pamela Bianco’s The Doll in the Window

 

The Doll in the Window (1953) by Pamela Bianco presumably was illustrated by the author. If not, it’s a pity that the illustrator wasn’t credited, because the pictures are part of what makes the book special.

This is another story about a girl and a doll in a shop window, but it’s very different from Godden’s book. Victoria, the oldest of six girls, is saving her coins to buy her sisters Christmas presents. When she falls in love with a doll in the toy shop, she has a dilemma: buy herself the doll, or buy presents for her sisters. The story is simple and offers a clear message about buying gifts for yourself, but one character, a Cub Scout, saves the story from becoming too moralistic. Although his selflessness is offered as a contrast to Victoria’s selfish wishes, he also brings some much-needed humor to the book.

“Why are you crying?” he asked.

“I’m not crying,” said Victoria. To change the subject, she pointed to the beautiful doll. “She’s pretty. Isn’t she?”

“Yes,” said the little boy. “She’s as pretty as anything, and she really flies!”

“Really flies?” said Victoria. “What do you mean?”

“Oh!” said the little boy, laughing. “I meant the blue airplane.”

“I meant the doll,” said Victoria. “I hadn’t even noticed the airplane.”

The little boy looked at the beautiful doll. “She’s pretty, too,” he said. “A streamlined doll.”

Of the three books in this post, I understand why this one is out of print. It’s a bit simplistic and right on the edge of being too preachy. Still, it’s worth hunting down for the story and the illustrations.

The Christmas Anna Angel

The Christmas Anna Angel (1944) was written by Newbery Award-winner Ruth Sawyer and illustrated by another Newberry winner, Kate Seredy. It’s a shame this gorgeous book is no longer in print. Sawyer takes us to war-torn Hungary, where Anna dreams of Christmas cakes, although she is told that the shortage of flour means there will be no cakes this year.

The children always felt very brave while they were looking through the windows; but when St. Nicholas sprang out of his sleigh, when his hand lifted the latch and he stepped inside the door — then they scampered like frightened mice into corners.

The Christmas saint was big and towering. His bishop’s hat with the golden cross reached almost to the rafters. His bunda was the most beautiful the children had ever seen, with colored pictures of angels and stars, of shepherds and mangers. He pointed to Anna: “You, Anna, have you been a good girl?”

Anna’s voice squeaked like a little mouse: “I haven’t been too good. I have washed the dishes and said my prayers; but I did take the frog to school and put it in Minka Czurczor’s desk — to scare her.”

“Not too good — but then — not too bad.” St. Nicholas looked at Anna’s mother, then back at Anna: “One present is deserved. What shall it be?”

Anna answered quickly: “One Christmas cake — shaped like a little clock. Please, St. Nicholas.”

“I have already told you,” Matyas Rado began. They were all looking at Anna. They were expected her to change her Christmas wish. That seemed too much to ask of anyone.

The Christmas Anna Angel is not to everyone’s taste. One reviewer on Goodreads called the book “weird.” Another said “it was too long and wordy.” Nevertheless, I heartily recommend it. I’ve read it over and over since I was a child. If you only seek out one of the three books in this post, make it this one.