Dear Friends
There is much more to come, of course, but
the Opening Ceremonies of the Winter Olympics was already a feast, not just for
my eyes but for my ears. Consider that rich smorgasbord-like playlist
of Western classical favorites, as the athletes marched in. Was that an
“overture” by China, trying to reach out to the West?
Then there was the children’s choir singing the anthem
“Snowflake”, including this refrain:
Snowflake,
snowflake
Blossom in the sun
At home or in the
far
Shining wherever
you are
There was also the Olympic Hymn they sung acapella, with those sweet, smiling faces, including this verse:
As now we come across the world
To share these
games of old
Let all the flags
of every land
In brotherhood
unfold
And what a contrast when it comes to the athletes! Young people poised to offer their best at the Olympic Games, and, at the same time, young people poised on borders in Eastern Europe, preparing for battle with war games!
The Olympics are not free of politics and
scandals, of course. But at their best, they offer us a vision
of literally passing the torch to a new generation, with far nobler
ideals and purpose than those who are being ordered to gather and arm and wait for war. What a contrast for parents watching proudly and parents watching in fear for the lives of their beloved.
We can hope and pray that the next two weeks will not only
be a happy distraction from the daily digest of depressing news; but maybe,
also be, a long enough pause for cooler and saner heads of state to prevail.
A pause to give peace another chance.
John
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