Advent Reclamation Project: Week One Report

Today is the second Sunday of Advent, and now that we have a few days under our belt, it seems like a good time to report on how our Advent Reclamation Project is going.

 

Point One: the Advent Calendar

 

Advent Calendar
Our Advent Calendar

Yes, it’s a Santa house. So sue me. We looked at everything available online, and tried to talk ourselves into one of the religious ones. But I’m not big on saccharine baby Jesus figures with blond hair, wearing holier-than-thou expressions. He was a baby, for crying out loud. Fully human. He didn’t know he was God when he was three hours old. Besides, what goes into the calendar is more important than what it looks like.

 

The calendar sat on the counter for two weeks. Alex wanted to play with it every day. By the time December 1st rolled around, he knew exactly what it was for and was all a-flutter. (Note: Initially, when I envisioned this project, I wanted to make it a true Advent Calendar, IOW Week One, Sunday through Saturday; Week Two, Sunday through Saturday, etc. But such a thing does not appear to exist, so we accepted the inevitable.)

 

The morning of December 1st, Alex opened the chimney door and pulled out an ornament and a slip of paper that said: “Make Christmas cards for grandparents.” Other highlights of the week: shopping for a shut-in (service), making a manger for baby Jesus (soul prep), decorating the house and a day trip to St. Charles for a train show (pure fun).

 

Yes, liturgical purists, we put up Christmas decs on the 5th of December. I used to fight this battle tooth and nail. I didn’t want one iota of Christmasy stuff up until at least the 19th of December. We were going to be Advent people, and save Christmas for Christmas. Trouble was, I enjoyed neither Advent nor Christmas, when Christmas came. I spent Advent griping that everybody else was putting up Christmas stuff, and dreaded the year when I would have to give in because I would have children old enough to be interested. Now that I’m here, I’m thrilled to find that the secular is enriching my spiritual Advent, too.

 

Point two: the manger for Baby Jesus. 

 

The manger waits to be filled

On Dec. 2nd, we covered a Florsheim box with gold paper, then used my cutter bee to shred some used paper and store ads. (It’s a green Advent in the Basi household.) This week, we have added and taken away “straw” depending on behavior. Our goal is to have a nice, deep bed of straw to lay Baby Jesus in on Christmas Eve—a bed built of kind deeds and words. So far we can’t get past a nice dusting on the bottom. Alex keeps doing things like smacking Julianna across the face with his Superman. Ah, well. J

Point Three: The dinner ritual—Jesse tree and Advent wreath. 
Our Jesse Tree
Our Jesse Tree

Two pieces of poster board, some pencil and crayon, and ornaments printed from the Domestic Church. I pulled down the related Scriptures, which are beastly long for children, and simplified and shortened them. It was a hack job, and every night at dinner, as I am reading, I edit further. Then Alex puts the ornament on the tree with Scotch tape, Christian lights the wreath, and we eat dinner.

 

We’re very happy with our experiment, thus far. We’re not particularly doing any less this year. The difference is that it is all planned out in advance. It’s amazing, what a difference this makes. In years past, we stumbled through Advent with this sack of rocks suspended over our heads: you have to get this done, and this, and this…and good luck figuring out how. This year, we’ve been able—so far—to focus more on the purpose of the chaos. And that, after all, is the point of Advent: to focus on the Reason for the Season.