Wednesday Word . . . Window Stories: Rear Nave – NE Corner
As you stand at the front of the church and look back to the east entrance, there are two windows on either side of the double doors. Today we look at the one on the left, titled “Nativity.”
This is a typical Nativity scene with Joseph, Mary, and Jesus (thankfully omitting the wise men). Joseph, standing, and Mary, kneeling, are gazing down at the infant Jesus who is lying in a manger. Unlike last week's window where only Jesus had a halo, all three are depicted with a halo.
Joseph is garbed in brown robes and holds a shepherd's staff or crook. Although he is identified as a carpenter (Matthew and Mark record people calling Jesus “the carpenter's son”), the shepherd's staff in art is used to symbolize being a descendant of King David (a shepherd in his youth and the great shepherd of Israel) and for his care and protection of Mary and Jesus.
Mary, looking rather put together for just having given birth, is dressed in her traditional blue.
Infant Jesus is lying in a manger covered by a pink blanket and gazing lovingly up at his parents. In one article I read, pink was once seen as a “boys” color because, as a shade of red, it was a strong, decisive, and active color. Blue, on the other hand, was seen as more delicate, adding one more reason why Mary is given blue clothing (although there was nothing delicate about Mary).
A single star is shining down on Jesus (borrowing from Matthew), and, if you pay attention, you can see the head of an ox or donkey on the right side of the window.
In the left margin of the window is a 5-pointed flower, most likely a five petal rose, symbolizing the five wounds of Christ. The right margin has something that looks like a woman's broach, but I can't identify what it actually is (if anyone has any ideas, let me know).
The story of the Incarnation is, perhaps, the greatest story of our faith. In that story the omnipotent, omniscient, eternal creator of everything that ever was, both seen and unseen, chose to become human. God didn't appear as a warrior king, fully formed, to defeat enemies through battle, but as an infant child, reliant on parents for food, protection, shelter, and nurturing. And, being born in a manger, a feeding trough for animals, he became food for the world.
We all have faith stories to share. What's yours?
Blessings,
Todd+