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The Blackbird, Squirrel And Me

Having been inactive for a while due to a long lasting heavy cold, and Christmas celebrations, I went out for a run today.

I was thinking about the practice of ‘Terra Divina’, and looking around me as I ran. The first thing I noticed was the litter, but I didn’t feel like a meditation on waste; then I looked up at the sky – grey and cold; nothing there that inspired me.

I ran on. As I rounded a corner I saw a blackbird, pecking for food on the ground. I stopped and watched for a while, and as I watched, a squirrel scampered up a tree nearby and then leapt from one branch to another, stopped, and looked at me. (Or, at least, it seemed like it was looking at me). After a moment, it carried on climbing and out of sight.

I paused and thought – both the blackbird and the squirrel are simply being themselves. That’s what they do. They can do no other than be a blackbird, or a squirrel.

For us, it’s a lot more complicated. We often try to be something else, or are forced by our circumstances to be something other than who we really are.

I had started the day reading a few verses from Mark’s Gospel, where Jesus crosses over into Gentile territory and meets a man possessed by demons. Jesus casts out the demons, and the man is described as once more being ‘in his right mind.’ (Mark chapter 5)

It feels to me like this is what we all want, and are hopefully moving towards – to be free of all that tries to drag us away from who we are, and become ourselves, wholly, completely.

It can then be a personal thing, but in the context of the passage from Mark’s Gospel it can be about something wider. In the account of the Demon possessed man, we learn that he is called ‘Legion’, and that the territory where he lives is not only Gentile land, but is the furthest extent eastwards of the Roman Empire.

There’s something much deeper going on than a healing miracle. Jesus has already been in conflict with the religious authorities – who were very powerful in the community; he now enters the region where Rome rules, and in the healing of the demon possessed man he announces that the kingdom of God is stronger than, and of a very different nature to the Roman Empire.

The man is a stand in for Israel; the ‘Legion’ of demons represents the might of Rome. The command that Jesus speaks to cast out the demons is the word that a Roman officer would use to command a soldier. The signs are all there. Jesus’ mission is not only to help people be ‘in their right minds’, it’s also to restore to Israel a way of living that is truly, genuinely who they are called to be.

As I reflect on this whole question of the things that prevent us from flourishing and being truly ourselves, I’m thinking about the situation in Gaza and how the imprisoned population of that strip of land have been unable to live freely for years. Blockaded with little access to the outside world.

I’m going to go out on a limb here and say that it feels like Gaza and the West Bank are like first century Palestine; like the demon possessed man. While Israel is a stand in for first century Rome – the occupying force, the presence that needs exorcising in order for the Palestinian people to be once more ‘in their right mind.’

May we all recognise the things that prevent us from being who we are, and experience more freedom, day by day.

3 thoughts on “The Blackbird, Squirrel And Me

  1. There’s a lot to take in there and perhaps sending a 4am response is not the best way to respond. The thought of Israel as Rome is definitively one for a more awake debate.

    Much “easier” is reflecting on a squirrel being a squirrel or the blackbird being a blackbird. I love Mother Nature and the way instinct plays such a big part in who and what we are. I love to watch children and especially babies develop and the way nature makes them incredibly selfish – and rightly so, due to the need to survive. This is the stage in life where we are most truly ourselves.

    Then life and learning in its broadest sense kicks in and we become complex (or confused, I’m not sure which). The best example of this is Shakespeare’s “to be or not to be” soliloquy from Hamlet. Dear on dear, talk about man being complex. I can’t even spell the word “exerstencial” but the soliloquy seems to reflect on the “state” we seem to develop into as we start to get older.

    But then the joy of getting older when we can return to our own squirellness and not worry about “the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune” but instead return to the selfish state which Mother Nature expects us to have. Just a thought.

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    1. Thanks Andy. I like the parallel with Shakespeare’s speech, and returning to our own squirrelness. But I don’t link that state of being with selfishness, but more to do with a lack of attachment to finding purpose and meaning in things like status, power and materiel things. I see it more as a recovery of simplicity. Thanks for taking the time to comment.

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