Gracious Words are like Honeycomb
When I was a child, we were
treated to chocolate covered honeycomb from Woolworths on a Saturday. In those
days, Woolworths was the bargain shop, not the M & S subsidiary that it is
today. The floors were wooden and echoed as you walked on them. The glass
receptacles on the counter were cleanish but wouldn’t pass today’s health and
safety standards. Sweets were weighed in ounces. Ah those were the days! I was
reminded of this when I read the proverb quoted in my title and it got me to
thinking about the written words I use.
Two images of places we visited
on our recent exhausting European tour, will provide illustrations for what I
mean. Firstly, we visited Amsterdam, a vibrant tourist hotspot. Providing you
can avoid the millions of bicycles, there are plenty of canal-boxed places to
see. We were accommodated at the Bunk Hotel. This was the most ergonomically
planned space, I have ever experienced. It was functional as a bedspace at the
end of a long day of touring. The room was six foot by six foot but had private
toilet/shower space. The double bed was adequate if you weren’t the
claustrophobic one against the wall, and if you were the size of a hobbit. The
TV was housed against the wall at the end of the bed. The shower door doubled
as the toilet entrance and swung back according to use. Small but functional.
This unique design stirred me to thinking that this is how my writing has
become after specializing in short devotional pieces for anthologies and daily
readings. Restricted by word counts and set formats, I have lost the beauty of words.
Secondly, on our way back from
Sweden, we had not booked a hotel as we were not sure how far we could drive
through Denmark across on the ferry (there is always a waiting time) and then
across Germany. Our intention was to get at least as far as Lübeck so we could
stay at a pre-arranged hotel in Groningen on the next day. We got further than
we expected but looking for a pleasant place to stay is not an option on
autobahn travel. So, we stopped at a service station motel which looked desperately
grimy. In fact, it was quite a spacious room but noisy from the autobahn
traffic.
After we unloaded our luggage up
two flights of stairs, we sought sustenance from the fast-food option attached
to the motel. Still quite early and in need of some healthy exercise after
sitting in the car all day, I suggested a walk around and spotted a hole in the
hedge, which had obviously been explored before. The path behind the hedge gave
way to a leafy wood at the back of the motel. As we explored further, an up-market
suburb with big houses and beautiful gardens emerged. What a surprise! Digging
a little deeper into some books is like that. A slow-paced start can reveal
poetic beauty.
A book I have been reading
recently “The Offing” by Benjamin Myers* is one such example. At first, I was
put off by the sheer verbosity of his language. Not being able to face this
type of book, I opted for the audible edition. It was a book club choice and
not reading it would not be honourable. Listening to the audible edition, I was
able to appreciate the poetry of his language without getting bogged down with
the concentration required to make sense of his meaning. I am not very tolerant
of pages of description.
Fellow writers how can we achieve
a balance of economy of words while still retaining the beauty? It is my aim to be careful with words so they
may economically express what I want to say and still retain the poetic beauty
that words can convey – a mystery hidden beneath a bare exterior.
Proverbs is right, gracious words
are like honeycomb. They are difficult to explain but when you read or hear
them you recognise the beauty in them. People around Jesus recognised his words
as gracious (Luke 4:22). So, praise God for holidays. It forced me to reevaluate
what I am doing with words. Holidays can provide rich illustrations of what we
are aiming at in our projects besides the obvious benefit of the change of
scenery.
*Benjamin Myers "The Offing", Bloomsbury 2020
About the Author
Rosalie Weller is an
ordained minister in the Uniting Presbyterian Church of Southern Africa. She
has contributed to “Closer to God” the South African Scripture Union Devotional
in 2020, 2023 and 2024, Worship & Word UPCSA Devotional 2024. She has
written several bible study guides, available on Amazon, a historical novel,
and a bereavement journal. Her YouTube channel highlights a biblical reflection
and an original poem every month. Website www.rosalieweller.com
Nice description of your holiday travels! You were in Northern Europe and I wondered if you have roots/ancestry somewhere there? Love you sentence about description, 'I am not very tolerant of pages of description' - I am the same, and you put it so well. One of our English teachers at school is known for this comment on an essay: 'Woolly waste of words!'
ReplyDeleteThanks for you comment Clare, My grandfather was from Pest (Hungary) but that was a different visit. This was a trip motivated by my husband who was desperate to visit Sweden. I hate driving holidays but needs must.
ReplyDeleteLovely post, Rosalie! It sends me on memory lanes with Woolworth in 2003,when I first came to the UK.A lovely shop it was! Thanks for the childhood memories as well. Thanks and blessings.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Sophia
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