I went to the Morton Arboretum a couple of months ago. I had a very lovely day. I rode my bike around, went for a little hike
to Big Rock (yes, that's quite the creative name but it is indeed pretty big), and enjoyed the beauty of all the trees.
"Big Rock" |
The Morton Arboretum has an art exhibit, Nature Unframed,
that “promises to be unlike any other exhibition you’ve seen before.” And it’s true. There are 11 pieces of contemporary art
around the arboretum created on and around the trees. Sometimes I enjoy a little contemporary art-
I like trying to figure out what the artist was thinking when he or she created
the piece. I like the challenge of
thinking about the deeper meaning of the art.
I’d say it’s worth going to see. The
exhibit runs through November 27th in case you are interested in
going to see it.
There was this tree with its trunk and some branches covered with crocheted “lichen” patches to remind us of the interdependent relationships and the ties that bind us all together.
A tree wrapped in yellow cloth- the yellow draws our attention to this tree that recently died, reminding us not to take trees for granted.
And then there was this piece:
Charred dead trees in a place that is supposed to be
preserving and protecting trees. My
immediate response was “Well, that’s ugly, really morbid, and completely
un-optimistic.” I was just about ready
to stomp off in protest, but then I read the little sign about the piece of
art.
And then I almost immediately liked the piece of art. Yes, this charred wood does make us think
about death, but it also reminds us of the cycle of life and death. There are so many times when life has and
will come from death. Many times life is
not possible without death.
It made me think about Harry Potter and the phoenix, the
phoenix that is reborn from ashes.
And it made me think of a song that is one of my favorite
songs right now. The song is Rise by
Shawn McDonald. You can listen to it here:
Ashes signify something that has been destroyed, the end of
something that no longer exists, the memory of what was. Ashes remind us of our mortality (ashes to
ashes, dust to dust…) and are often associated with mourning and grief.
And yet ashes are signs of hope. We must get rid of the old before the new can
come.
I think we all have experienced times when we might have
felt a little like Job who sat in a pile of ashes after Satan took away Job’s
wealth, children, and health in order to tempt Job to curse God. Job suffered extreme grief and physical,
emotion, and spiritual pain. But, Job
does rise from the ashes and he goes on to live a long and blessed life thanks
to God’s blessing. He didn’t get his
children back, but he was blessed with 10 more children and plenty of
grandchildren and great grandchildren. He
didn’t get his original wealth back but he was blessed with even more
wealth. The time of suffering Job
endured was not erased, but he enjoyed many years of joy after he rose from the
ashes.
And likewise, each and every one of us can rise from any
“ashes” in our own lives. We won’t be
able to get back whatever it was those ashes were before they were ashes, but
we can live with confidence “cause he who is in me, is greater than I will ever
be, and I will rise.” We will rise as
individuals, and perhaps more importantly, our world will rise out of the ashes. Our world finds itself in some great trouble,
but one day, we will rise out of these ashes.
One day there will be no more trouble, no more pain and suffering, no
more injustice.