This
week in Madonna House was largely taken up with the harvest, one way or
another. The onions have been pulled from the ground and lay some days in the
field to dry – it has been a good year for them. We also harvested the squash.
Sweet corn and tomatoes have been on the menu almost every day. The apple
harvest, such as it is, is ongoing (a late frost back in May was devastating to
the blossoms). Food processors have been busy with all of the above as well as
some peppers and tomatoes that we buy from Southern Ontario.
The
annual ‘chicken bee’ went off without a hitch. This is our work bee to
slaughter, pluck, gut and freeze the outgoing flock of birds so as to make room
for the incoming pullets. Speaking of bees, the honey harvest also has occurred
in recent days, and was all right – not a really big year, but not a bust year,
either.
Heritage
Fest was last weekend. What is Heritage Fest, you may ask? It is our annual
craft festival, held over Labor Day weekend, where we open to the public that
aspect of our lives. It has become a very popular event in the valley,
especially for families. We have displays of all sorts of crafts, many of them
interactive—wood carving, felting, pottery, origami, rope making, weaving. We
have ice cream being made on the spot, and a bee keeping booth with samples of
honey comb. There is face painting, balloon animals, and a puppet show for the
kids, and live music for everyone. Of course the shops are all open and our
pioneer museum.
It
really is a beautiful thing, and while an awful lot of work to put together at
an already busy time of year, it is fun, too. One of the highlights this year
was the successful firing of our new wood-fired kiln for pots. This is kind of
a big deal—the project of building this kiln was some years in the making, and
it turns out to be quite a technical feat to successfully fire pots with wood.
The interior temperature of the kiln has to read 1300 C, which requires no
small amount of know how, and if it doesn’t reach that temperature, the pots
are spoiled.
Since
upwards of 70 pots are being fired at a time, you can imagine the tension of
our potters as they worked at this, especially as it initially seemed that the
kiln had not reached that temperature. But the kiln was opened Saturday
afternoon, and all was more than well – the pots are beautiful. All these
crafts end up sold in our mission shop with the money going to the poor of the
world, so it all combines the rigors and joys of artistic creation with real
and direct charity for the most needy.
The
real harvest of the week, though, came on September 8, the feast of the
Nativity of Mary. This is the day when we receive new applicants, men and women
seeking to join MH and entering their time of formation and discernment. We
have five this year—three women, two men—and received them at supper in a
simple ceremony where they are presented with a cake adorned with a stark
cross, signifying our vocation which is a sharing in the Cross of Christ, but
which we find to be sweet once we embrace it.
Then
they are presented each with the ‘brown folder’, a collection of essential writings
of Catherine Doherty on the MH vocation and spirit. This brown folder is really
important; it is for all of us our permanent reference and constant touchstone
for questions about our life and spirit. After supper the new applicants meet
with the three directors general of MH for a time of free flowing questions and
discussion, which this year apparently went quite late in the evening!
Anyhow,
they are a lively and lovely group of young adults (as always, blog protocol
prevents me from mentioning their names!), and we are grateful to have them.
Catherine always called applicants ‘SSGA’s – Sure Signs of God’s Approval! I
hope and trust that is true; at any rate, we are glad for their presence with
us.
So
that’s the main events of the week, packed as it is with many other incidents
and work. Coming back from holidays as I was this week, I was struck by the
beauty and richness of our life here—not a richness of luxury and comfort, but
of people, joy, love. It really is a ‘harvest’ time, but the real harvest is
the grace, the prayer, the life of the community flowing down from God and up
to God as an offering for the world, the Church, and for each one of you. Know
you are in our prayers, always.
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