+ In the Love of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
Anastasia Escargot is the Chaplain of Ryerson Woods. Her first name means "Resurrection," and as a snail (alive within her tomb-like shell) she is a symbol of Resurrection. She visits St. Gregory's Nine O'Clock Service every Easter.
Bill Happy Easter, Anastasia!
Anastasia Happy Easter, Father Roberts, Boys and Girls!
Bill So, how are things at Ryerson Woods these days?
Anastasia They’re wonderful. With gas prices so high people are walking through the woods more.
Bill So what new animal have you hired this year?
Anastasia Well, what do you mean?
Bill Well, three years ago you hired Jack Rabbit, and two years ago it was Dismas Duck and. . .
Anastasia . . . and last year it was Pasqual Pig. Yes, that’s true, but we’re an equal opportunity employer so this year we hired a human being to be our new baker.
Bill So what’s his name?
Anastasia His name is Elvis.
Bill As in Elvis Presley?
Anastasia Well, yes, except we call him Elvis Pretzel!
Bill Elvis Pretzel?! Why do you call him Elvis Pretzel?
Anastasia Well, there's a bit of a story there. You see, we decided to give Elvis a welcome party at the Cubby Bear, but he got there ahead of us. The waiter showed him to a table, and there was a bowl of pretzels for him to munch on. Well, after a little while he heard a voice: “That’s a lovely tie you’re wearing.” He looked up, but he didn’t see anyone near him, so he thought maybe he was just mistaken. So he grabbed a few more pretzels, and then he heard another voice: “You’re a very handsome young man.” So again he looked around, but there wasn’t anyone near him. Still puzzled, he grabbed a few more pretzels. And a few moments later he heard another voice say, “That’s a great haircut, makes you look handsome.” Once again, he looked all over but he couldn’t figure out where the voice was coming from, so he called his waiter over and said, “I must be going crazy. I keep hearing voices saying I’m so handsome, and what a great tie I’m wearing.” The waiter said, “Oh, not to worry, sir. Those are the pretzels. They’re complimentary.”
Bill Oh, Anastasia! Well, I think that’s about enough from you! Say good-bye to the boys and girls. . . .
Anastasia Happy Easter, boys and girls. Happy Easter!
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So, boys and girls, how many of you had pancakes at our Shrove Sunday pancake brunch before Lent began?
Does anyone know why we have pancakes before Lent begins?
Well, during Lent some Christians don't eat milk and eggs and butter, so a good way to eat up all the milk and eggs and butter before Lent is to make pancakes.
About 1400 years ago, some monks in northern Italy were making special Lenten bread with only water and flower. One of the monks took some strips of the dough and folded them to look like arms crossed in prayer, like this. Can you do that? Sometimes when people come to the Altar for a blessing instead of the bread and wine, they fold their arms across their chests like that.
Well, the monks decided to give this special Lenten bread to boys and girls as a little reward when they learned their prayers, and the Italian word for “little reward” is pretiola.
Can you say, pretiola?
What does the word pretiola sound like?
That's right! It sounds like pretzel!
Well, people loved the new pretzels, and as time went on pretzels came to symbolize not only prayer, but good luck and prosperity and spiritual wholeness.
The monks were quick to point out that the three spaces in the pretzel represent the Trinity, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Turned one way, a pretzel looks like folded arms; turned upside down, it looks like a heart, and so it stands for love.
At weddings the bride and groom would break a pretzel in the same way we like to break wishbones these days.
And pretzels began to show up in paintings, too. Here’s a painting from 1190― the woman is Queen Esther and King Ahasuerus from the Old Testament, and yet what do you see on the table?
And this painting is from a prayer book in 1440, showing St. Bartholomew with pretzels along the top and down the left side and along the bottom.
And here’s a famous painting by Peter Bruegel in 1559: do you see the pretzels on this closeup?
And then guess what? Parents began to hide a pretzel and two hard boiled eggs on Easter morning for their children to find. The pretzel stood for everlasting life because it twists around in a continuous loop, and the two eggs stood for rebirth and new life. And that’s how the Easter Egg hunt got its start!
So, after the service is over, as your pretiola or "little reward" for being such good boys and girls, you can go to my office for a cinnamon pretzel, which my daughter Karen and her husband Jason are picking up right now at Auntie Anne’s Pretzel Bakery so they’ll be fresh-baked for you and so delicious!
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And Auntie Anne's cinnamon pretzels were absolutely delicious, and still warm when Ingrid and Karen and Jason handed them out! Thank you Auntie Anne's and Scott and Barbara and the bakers! The 70 children at the service loved them.