First, thank you to Joey for filling in for Linda Hill on today’s Stream of Consciousness prompt. I hope Linda is doing well, and I appreciate these prompts every week. Joey’s prompt for today is the word,”awkward.”
So many awkward moments I could write about. But I really want to write about Saint Francis of Assisi because tomorrow is his feast day, when we celebrate his birth and life.
The first thing that comes to mind in the SOC intersection of Saint Francis and “awkward,” is the story about him taking all his clothes off in the middle of town in front of God and everybody. I’ll bet his family was mortified. They were a wealthy and prominent family and must have thought he had lost his mind. But Francis had had enough of the materialistic lifestyle and wanted to do something else. He was called to help the sick and to preach to the animals. He gave up his possessions and founded an order that became the Franciscans.
I hope his parents eventually appreciated his strangeness that was part of being outside the box. It reminds me of that poem about the “crazy ones.”
This kinda reminds me of my son, though he has never taken his clothes off in public. Not to my knowledge anyway.
And I’m not going to tell you about my high school graduation night. Nope. No way. But it was in 1974, when streaking was a thing, so you can imagine….. I’ll just say, it was definitely awkward.Damn, that Stream of Consciousness. I better stop now. Pull this boat over and tie it to a dock. I mean, what would Saint Francis think about me mentioning streaking in his post? This is awkward.
Here’s to all the awkward moments. May we learn to laugh about them.
If you’d like to read more Streams of Consciousness about “awkward,” visit:
https://lindaghill.com/2016/09/30/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-oct-116/
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October 1, 2016 at 12:23 pm
Fun post. I didn’t know that about St Francis
October 1, 2016 at 4:59 pm
Glad you liked it, Derrick. I just went back and read that section in my beautiful picture book about Saint Francis of Assisi by Robert Kennedy Jr. who writes that Francis was told by God to repair the ruins of an ancient chapel near Assisi. He sold his possessions and his horse and some of his father’s goods for this purpose of restoring the chapel. His father took him to court and the presiding bishop told Francis to return his father’s money, that’s when Francis “stripped naked and handed his father his clothes and all the money.” Francis said, “Now God is my only father.” What a rebel!
October 1, 2016 at 5:36 pm
I knew the bit about repairing the ruins, but not the rest – probably because I was educated by Jesuits 🙂
October 1, 2016 at 11:38 pm
🙂
October 1, 2016 at 5:02 pm
I’m just learning this. I bet folks were mortified.
October 1, 2016 at 11:40 pm
This happened after he reurned home from the crusades as a “hero,” so it must have been pretty awkward.
October 2, 2016 at 8:21 am
I can quite imagine how flabbergasted they must have been 🙂
October 1, 2016 at 6:25 pm
This information about St Francis I had not heard before about his nudity 🙂 And moving on, oh I so remember the days of streaking.. 🙂
October 1, 2016 at 11:44 pm
At least Francis had a better reason- making a different kind of statement. There’s also a story I love about him taming the viscous wolf of Gubbio. I blogged about that somewhere.
October 2, 2016 at 6:45 pm
Thank you JoAnna
October 1, 2016 at 8:33 pm
That was fun! And thank you! 🙂
October 1, 2016 at 11:45 pm
I had no idea the streaking would come up. That’s SOC for ya.
October 1, 2016 at 11:09 pm
So now my forgotten memory
of streaking through the local mall
has come back to light!
Time to get some clothes on
and go out for a cycle 🙂
October 1, 2016 at 11:46 pm
Through the mall! You got me beat on that one. 😉
October 2, 2016 at 12:50 pm
Bonjour JOANNA
Quelle belle histoire entre nous
Je t’envoie un bouquet de fleurs
Chargé de parfum que ta demeure soit embaumé de celui-ci
Comme guidé par un vent d’amour , les anges viennent te protéger
Je te souhaite un merveilleux dimanche
Ici le temps est chargé de pluie mais il en fallait un peu
Pour toi en guise de mon Amitié
Une douce pluie de tendresse et de bisous
Bernard
October 3, 2016 at 7:02 am
Thank you for the beautiful picture and your kind words, Bernard. Google Translate gave me an odd translation of: “demeure soit embaumé” about my remains being embalmed, but when I looked at the alternate translations, I guessed you meant it to be about continuing with sweet perfume. The gentle rain sounds nice. I love the smell of rain when it touches the earth.
October 2, 2016 at 10:08 pm
I have heard part of the Crazy Poem before. I wonder why they included Alfred Hitchcock in that video though. I like to support those who are different and thinking outside the box as well.
October 3, 2016 at 5:11 am
I guess Hitchcock was different for his time?
October 5, 2016 at 3:41 am
I was thinking about his harrassment of Tippi Hedren. 😦
October 3, 2016 at 9:39 am
This was like reading about a different language in a different language. But still funny! 😀
October 3, 2016 at 10:09 am
I’m not sure what you mean, Praj, unless you’re referring to Bernard’s comment, But I’m glad you thought it was funny! 🙂
October 3, 2016 at 10:15 am
I am not familiar with the history here – never really read about it. But stand-alone perspective seemed funny 🙂
October 4, 2016 at 7:38 am
Thanks for clarifying. Saint Francis (1181–1226) was born in Italy. He loved animals and nature. He lived in voluntary poverty and helped lepers that no one else would touch. He founded an order of monks now known as Franciscans. He is dear to my heart as the bridge between my love of animals and nature and my Christian faith. He is credited with creating the first Christmas nativity scene re-enacting the story of Jesus’ birth in a stable.
October 6, 2016 at 2:02 am
Lots of interesting info, thanks for sharing 🙂
October 6, 2016 at 7:33 am
My pleasure! Thank for reading and commenting!