February 2008 Musing
GETTING OLDER
I remember a friend who was very ‘touchy’
about her age, so much so in fact that she refused to admit to being
a senior citizen even if it meant paying a concessionary rate for
a ticket. Once when I was buying our entrance tickets to a bird sanctuary
I requested two at the reduced rate. There was a vehement ‘no’
from behind me . The ticket seller came to my rescue. ‘You mean
two ‘mature teenager’ tickets she said. My friend laughed
and accepted the description and the discount.
Sadly in our culture those of advancing years
are not always treated with the courtesy and consideration that is
their due. When driving any distance in my car I wear a jaunty hat
that conceals my silver hair. If I don’t I know that I will
be ‘carved up’ or ‘tooted’ out of the way
by motorists who want the bit of ground I am currently occupying.
Some of the loveliest people I have met have been ‘mature teenagers’.
They are an example and an inspiration to all around them. The Bible
is full of good examples. Abraham set out from familiar surroundings
to find a new land and found a new nation when he could well have
expected to be putting his feet up. In the New Testament we read of
the old man Simeon who was determined not to die until he had seen
the promised Messiah, a wish which was granted when he held the infant
Jesus in his arms.’Now I can go in peace’, he exclaimed
in the immortal words as recorded by St Luke.
So let us be prepared to listen to and respect
the wisdom and words of the elderly. They have something that youth
cannot have, experience. We can remember the things we all have in
common as we pray the lovely prayer of Cardinal Newman.
‘O Lord, support us all the day long
of this troublesome life, ‘till the shades lengthen, the evening
comes, the busy world is hushed, the fever of life is over and our
work is done. The Lord, in your mercy, give us a safe lodging, a holy
rest and peace at the last. ‘