Page 12 - C.A.L.L. #28 - Spring 2007
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KALEIDOSCOPE


             I once asked a friend of mine for news about a mutual friend of ours and was told with a sigh:
             "well, she's afflicted with O.A.". Thinking this might be another, hitherto unknown plague, I
             looked at my friend enquiringly and was told this referred simply to Old Age.

             In  Francesco  #29  of  Advent  2006  we  found  the  following,  somewhat  wistful  little  item  by
             Brother Fritz Giglinger:

             "At this time, when I feel more and more clearly that I am growing old, I like to sit at my very
             ancient writing desk, looking at the precious carved cross of my master Jesus and at the pictures of
             Brothers Franz, Charles, Carlo, Bishop Florian and other beloved ones on the wall across my room,
             or to the left, through the window into the garden - and listen into myself. Yes, my body reveals
             several weaknesses and infirmities. It acted as a faithful "Brother Donkey" , as Franziskus used to
             refer to his own body, served me dutifully and fulfilled many wonderful wishes of mine. Many
             houses have I built, twice did I undertake a pilgrimage to Assisi , to Lourdes I preferred to ride on a
             bicycle - where haven't I been around? My body was always my quiet, obedient servant. By now it
             takes more and more frequent commands, slightly chuckling. And I submit myself smilingly , but
             at the same time sighingly . Nobody is able to evade the laws of space and time, they allow us to
             initiate  and  terminate,  they  create  a  unity  by  birth  and  by  death  amongst  humans  and  other
             creatures. Nothing escapes their earthly power. Being human means being born and dying without
             any limits, coming to earth and sinking into it and rising again. Where is it leading us?"

             The recent visit of former Communes Deskman Jan Bang and his wife Ruth Wilson from the
             Solborg Camphill village at Yad Tabenkin - a treat by itself - brought us a little report of
             what's going on there:

             What’s news from Camphill?

             Well, here at Solborg in Norway, the feeling of Christmas is in the air. Every year, in preparation
             for the various festivals, plays are performed. This year is no exception, and two are in preparation
             right now – one the traditional Christmas story of the birth of Jesus, which takes place in our very
             own Stable, the actors surrounded by the cows and sheep, the floor a thick bed of straw. The other
             play was written by Karl Konig, the founder of Camphill.

             The audience will be small, because most people who are around will participate in the plays. The
             actual process of putting on a play, the building up during rehearsals, the role playing, the doing-
             something-together, the dressing-up, the final production – all these elements are seen as much
             more important for community building and communal experience, than having an audience to
             watch us!

             Of course, all the “Villagers” take part too – it is great for everyone to have the chance to dress up
             and have the opportunity to pretend they are someone else for a while and there is no end to the
             number of angels and shepherds you can have in a Christmas play!

             Another beautiful Christmas tradition at Solborg is for everyone to gather a few days before, to go
             high  up  into  our  pine  forests  with  our  traditional  Norwegian  work  horse  (called  Goliath!),  to
             choose a tree to cut down for each house, and the most lovely one of all for our Communal Hall.
             The trees are then decorated, not with commercial plastic goodies, but with real candles (terrible
             fire  hazard!)  and  33  red  and  white  paper  roses,  along  with  other  traditional  anthroposophical
             symbols.

             Soon the clocks turn and we look forward to lighter days and a peaceful 2007 to us all!

             Ruth Wilson


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