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Psalm 90 says, “The span of our life is seventy
years, and eighty for those who are strong, but
their whole extent is anxiety and trouble, they
are over in a moment and we are gone.” Is
it possible that in adding quality, not years, we
can come to terms with anxiety and trouble? Probably.
As the same Psalm says, wisdom can “teach
us to count the days that are ours, and we shall
come to the heart of wisdom.” Wisdom adds
quality to our life span by integrating faith, hope
and love in all our life stages.
Jesus came to the heart of wisdom by passing through
the human developmental stages. Already at age twelve
Jesus brimmed over with wisdom. So much so that
while he was in Jerusalem with his parents, he got
carried away in discussions with the temple teachers
and missed his caravan going home. Searching anxiously,
Mary and Joseph finally found him in the temple.
After he returned to Nazareth with his parents,
Jesus grew in wisdom, stature and favor with God
and people.
I imagine Jesus cried as an infant. Our infant
cries are acts of faith. We trust with anxious insistence,
hoping someone will take care of our needs. Such
faith and hope develop under the authority of caring
parents. We learn from our parents to resist impulse
and temptation. Faith, hope and goodwill cannot
be over-stressed in the initial stages of life.
Service to others and faithfulness are built on
these virtues. As we grow older, wisdom guides faith
and hope into a better understanding of love: memories
heal, life takes on meaning and we move genially
on.
When the time comes for us to retire, however,
love comes into question as never before; faith
struggles with doubt and hope struggles with despair.
Retirement is one of those transitions in life when
we either trust or mistrust the One who is leading
us onward. In this state of mind we invariably pray,
“God, help me to hang on.” Our intuition
might tell us: “Let go, accept feelings—the
journey continues through gloomy days as well as
through bright sunny ones.”
Entering retirement can be as hope-filled as entering
a new career. Faith and good works are part and
parcel of the trip ahead. But we may also ask, “How
can good works be found in old age and infirmities?”
Again the answer is in the wisdom of appreciating
the present moment, not in dwelling in the past.
If ever there was a prayer for the aging process,
it is the Serenity Prayer: “God grant me the
serenity to accept the things I cannot change; courage
to change the things I can; and the wisdom to know
the difference.”
Wisdom uses anxiety as a fulcrum to balance our
ups and downs. On the downswing, I may think, “I
can’t do this any more.” On the upswing,
I may think, “I can try something new.”
Eventually you will have to decide what to do. The
trouble is you may think it’s too late. Here
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow tossed me a lyric from
Morituri Saltamos: “Ah, nothing is too late,
till the tired heart ceases to palpitate. For age
is opportunity, no less than youth itself, though
in another dress.”
All my life I wanted to play a musical instrument.
I dreamed of getting a keyboard, but thought my
brain cells were too old for that sort of thing.
Fr. Ray Quetchenbach, another member of the SVD
Techny community, overheard my wish, and the next
day I found a keyboard by my door. Grateful for
the gift, and the brief lessons he offered, a month
later I played my first song ever.
I was once again pleasantly surprised, when knowing
my interest in watercolor painting, Fr. Harrie Vanderstappen
invited me to go with him to demonstrations by a
professional artist. News travels fast. Soon I received
two packages in the mail from a ninety-three-year-old
friend, Fr. Ray Weisenberger, retired in East Troy,
Wisconsin. One package contained a book on how to
paint in watercolor, and the other contained the
materials. Does God hear our prayers? Does God answer
them through others? You bet, but we have to keep
a keen eye out for how God works through others.
Watching carefully for how God comes to us through
people, for example, I encountered a community member
in a wheelchair. There was gloom in the demeanor
of Br. Joachim Oros as he wheeled down the corridor.
Looking over his glasses, he motioned to me with
his crooked finger. “Now what!” I thought,
bending over to hear him. “I think I’m
losing my mind,” he said, “I can’t
reflect anymore.” Knowing his genius, I asked,
“How old are you?” Without hesitation
he replied, “Why do you ask? I’m ninety-one!”
I said, “That’s a very good reflection.”
He smiled and wheeled himself into the dining room
for lunch. Joachim is an independent fellow. When
a helper offered to carry his lunch tray, Joachim
waved him off with, “I can do it myself.”
In the end Joachim followed the helper to the table
and graciously thanked him for carrying his tray.
If in the past we have felt good about helping
others, then we should be able to let go and let
others feel good about helping us. Faith, hope and
love are reciprocal virtues. Our caregivers also
believe that, “as long as you did it for the
least of your fellows, you did it for me.”
Now we should be willing to let others do likewise,
because wisdom has the knack of integrating love
and gratitude. Mindful of the many people who help
us, our Techny residence business manager, Br. Mat
Zemel, offers a daily petition for them at our daily
Mass: “Let us pray for the benefactors of
our Society who have asked for our prayers, for
our employees and their families, and for all those
who have helped us.” Gratefully, the community
responds, “Lord, hear our prayer.”
Wisdom increases as we learn from others. We have
many positive ways of learning in our Techny community:
one is the ongoing education program of workshops
and seminars; another is intergenerational sharing
with our young novices who spend their novitiate
year in Techny. In this dynamic exchange, the older
confreres tell the novices about their ministerial
experiences, while the novices listen and learn
and sometimes raise questions about new ways of
doing ministry. The Spirit is moving the young men
into unknown territories, and love pulls the older
confreres along with them.
Retirement challenges us not to live in the past
but to engage in on-going education. In doing so,
we become more supportive of others. Ongoing education
does not add years to our lives, but it does enhance
the quality of our lives. Wisdom comes in learning
how to live more peacefully in a changing world,
as we grow older. When we learn, our brain cells
actually make new connections. Brain cells are abundant
and, as the old brain cells degenerate, new ones
are programmed. My friend Fr. Walter Bunofsky drew
a good analogy, “The mind is like a parachute,
and it works best when it is open.”
Longevity ought not be our goal so much as seeking
ways to enhance the quality of our lives through
continued growth in understanding and interest in
others. The wisdom in my heart knows what I cannot
do and what I can do to cross new horizons. As we
tread the path to our happy destiny, we can grow
into an ageless wisdom—integrating faith,
hope and love. |

Fr. Ray Quetchenbach, left,
gave Br. Ray a keyboard and some lessons on how
to play it.

Fr. Harrie Vanderstappen,
an accomplished artist himself, invited Br. Ray
to attend some painting demonstrations.

Fr. Ray Weisenberger,
93, crafted the wood lectern, altar and candlesticks
for Techny Towers’ Africa Chapel. Fr. Ray
sent Br. Ray a set of watercolor paints and a book
on how to paint in watercolors.
Ninety-one-year-old
Br. Joachim

Fr. Walter Bunofsky,
74, retired at Divine Word College, Epworth, Iowa,
does carvings in wood as a hobby.

Br. Mathew Zemel has
served as treasurer for the Techny community for
more than twenty years.
Br. Ray Albers, 75, earned a Certificate in
Gerontology at DePaul University in 1993. A former
seminary guidance counselor, he recently put aside
his semi-retirement at Techny to direct the SVD Brother
Formation Program at St. Anselm Parish in Chicago.
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