On Age and the Dignity of the Elderly

Edlerly woman smOn Friday I will celebrate the funeral of one of my oldest parishioners, Mrs. Gussie Rustin, 103 years old. Incredibly she was born in 1908. Theodore Roosevelt was President. Her husband died in 1946! She was 51 years old when my parents were married. She predated almost everything we call modern. Her home first home in Southern Maryland had neither electricity nor running water. Radios were unknown in this country until 1920 when she was 12 years old. She lived through two World Wars, Korea Vietnam, the Cold War, and Gulf Wars 1 & 2. She saw the advent of almost every modern device, Radios, TV, atomic energy, computers, space travel, modern medicine, open heart surgery, cancer treatment, faxes, pagers, cellphones, microwaves, the Internet, and on and on.

Ms Gussie remained quite healthy until about two years ago, though she didn’t get out much since the early 1990s. I have been bringing her communion along with parishioners since 1993. Her “baby” sister Louise died about a year ago well into her nineties. The family and friends made sure Ms. Gussie never saw a nursing home. She died at home in her bed in the same home she owned since 1948. Cause of death? Old age, pure and simple…but graceful.

Yes there are some who really live long and experience aging to the top. And there is something about aging. It is poignant and beautiful if we accept it. There is a kind of gentle letting go that God effects in us as we age. Little by little we hand things back to God and learn to depend on him more, and those he sends us. To be sure, I am aware that old age is not easy, but there is something strangely beautiful about what God does in old age if we are willing to see and accept it.

One of the more beautiful passages in the Old Testament is the 12th Chapter of Ecclesiastes. It is a melancholy but soulful meditation on old age. It’s poetic imagery is masterful as it draws from the increasingly difficult effects of old age such as hearing loss, fading eyesight, difficulty walking, digestive issues, even gray hair. I’d like to present it here in totality and present commentary below the text:

Remember your Creator in the days of your youth, before the evil days come And the years approach of which you will say, I have no pleasure in them; Before the sun is darkened. and the light, and the moon, and the stars, while the clouds return after the rain; When the guardians of the house tremble, and the strong men are bent, And the grinders are idle because they are few, and they who look through the windows grow blind; When the doors to the street are shut, and the sound of the mill is low; When one waits for the chirp of a bird, but all the daughters of song are suppressed; And one fears heights, and perils in the street; When the almond tree blooms, and the locust grows sluggish and the caper berry is without effect, Because man goes to his lasting home, and mourners go about the streets; Before the silver cord is snapped and the golden bowl is broken, And the pitcher is shattered at the spring, and the broken pulley falls into the well, And the dust returns to the earth as it once was, and the life breath returns to God who gave it. Vanity of vanities, says Qoheleth, all things are vanity! (Ecclesiastes 12:1-8)

And now, if you will, some commentary on each verse. My comments are in red:

1. Remember your Creator in the days of your youth, before the evil days come And the years approach of which you will say, I have no pleasure in them –

We are advised to give thanks to God for the vigor of youth for “evil” days will come. Here evil does not mean evil in the sense of “sinfully evil.” Rather, evil here means the days that are difficult and bad, days that bring challenge and pain.

We might want to be thankful for living in the modern age since the burdens of old age are far less than in the ancient world. Consider all the medicines and helps that make aging less difficult. Pain medicines alleviate arthritis, calcium supplements help with osteoporosis, blood pressure meds help prevent stroke and partial paralysis, motorized scooters help mobility, eye glasses and hearing aids improve our ability to interact and so forth.

But most all of this was missing in the ancient world. Age brought increasing and cumulative burdens so that our author says regarding these days, “I have no pleasure in them.”

2. Before the sun is darkened. and the light, and the moon, and the stars, while the clouds return after the rain Here is a poignantly poetic description of eyesight going bad. The light darkens, stars and moon are less visible (perhaps blurry) and the clouds of cataracts begin to afflict the elderly.

3. When the guardians of the house tremble, and the strong men are bent, And the grinders are idle because they are few, and they who look through the windows grow blind

The “guardians of the house” are the biblical reference to our arms, and they start to tremble with the tremors common to old age even without Parkinson’s disease.

The “strong men” are the legs, and they are bent, less able to carry the weight of the body, Bent also indicates the legs when we are seated, unable to walk.

The “grinders” are the teeth and they are few! We have better dental health today, but then, it was common for the elderly to have lost many if not most of their teeth. This made it difficult to eat, requiring food to be mashed.

The image of an elderly person sitting in a window looking out but growing blind is surely sad, but also vivid. I remember my Grandmother in her last years. She could no longer read much because her eyes were bad and her mind could not concentrate on the text. So she sat for hours and just looked out the window.

4. When the doors to the street are shut, and the sound of the mill is low; When one waits for the chirp of a bird, but all the daughters of song are suppressed

The “doors to the street” are the tightly compressed lips common to the very elderly, especially when teeth are missing. This also depicts how many of the elderly stop talking much. Their mouths are shut tight.

The sound of the mill may be another reference to chewing. Many of the elderly lose their appetite. One the psalms says regarding the elderly “I moan like a dove and forget to eat my bread” (Psalm 102:4).

Waiting for the chirp of the bird may be a reference to the silence of the elderly but it may also be a reference to deafness of the elderly who can no longer hear the singing and chirping of the birds. Something the young take for granted.

5. And one fears heights, and perils in the street; When the almond tree blooms, and the locust grows sluggish and the caper berry is without effect, –

Walking is difficult and treacherous and requires great effort for many of the elderly. Whereas the young may not think twice about a flight of stairs, the elderly may see them as insurmountable. Perils in the street like loose or upturned stones cause fear since a fall for the elderly can be devastating. They may also not be able to get up if they fall.

The almond tree blooming is a symbol for gray hair since almond trees had white blooms. The caper berry had several uses in the ancient world. It was an appetite stimulant, an aphrodisiac, it also was used to treat Rheumatism! But in old age, it would seem that the desired effects are hard to come by.

6. Because man goes to his lasting home, and mourners go about the streets; Before the silver cord is snapped and the golden bowl is broken, And the pitcher is shattered at the spring, and the broken pulley falls into the well, And the dust returns to the earth as it once was, and the life breath returns to God who gave it. –

And finally death comes, as symbolized by the mourners in the street, the silver cord, the golden bowl, symbols of life now snapped and broken.

The broken pitcher symbolizes that the body no longer contains the soul.

The pulley, a device used to lift is now broken, indicating that the body too will no longer rise from its place but falls into the well of the grave.

And we return to the dust and the soul goes to God.

7. Vanity of vanities, says Qoheleth, all things are vanity! – In the end, all things pass. Nothing remains. Since all things are to pass they are vain (empty). The physical world is less real than the spiritual for the physical passes but the spiritual remains. Since you have been raised to new life with Christ, seek the things that are above, where Christ is seated at God’s right hand (Col 1:3)

A sad but powerfully beautiful description of old age and of the dignity of the elderly.

I have often shared it with the very elderly and those who are suffering the ill effects of old age. I remember reading it slowly to my Father as he lay dying in his hospital room. He could no longer talk much. But as I read it to him I saw him nod and raise his hands as if to say “Amen!” Almost too as if he meant to say, “Somebody understands, God understands.”

Perhaps you also know an elderly person who could benefit from this passage. I know it is sad and not everyone is in a place where they can hear such a stark and sad description. But some are in that place where they can derive peace as God, through his word, says He knows exactly what they are going through.

Photo credit: unknown source from my own collection

Here is a humorous meditation on old Age. Don’t be fooled by the first minute and a half, it takes a sudden turn at one minute, 22 seconds.

9 Replies to “On Age and the Dignity of the Elderly”

  1. Even though I do not wish to live past my 80’s, I do find old people to be beautiful.

  2. Thank you for this most beautiful reflection. I will be sharing this with my friends; I realize most of them are older. I have an old, old soul that yearns to be with my Maker.

  3. It is hard to be detached from the world, and harder still to accept death. May God give us all the graces of detachment, fortitude, and final penitence.

  4. The thought of this elderly lady wishing to receive Jesus through Holy Communion so late into her life, and of parishoners and you faithfully going to her house to bring Him, is a most beautiful one.

  5. I think the modern world has created a false heaven. In all previous ages people longed for God, now the comfort on earth is too much.

    Hail, Holy Queen.
    To you do we send up our sighs, mourning and weeping in this valley of tears.

  6. Thank you for your beautiful reflection. I am sure the Lord said “Well done good and faithful servant. ” when Miss Gussie walked through the gates of heaven.

    It is diffucult to watch your parents age; just this week my 83 year old Dad was hospitalized and came home with a walker. It seems incredible to me that the man who just a few weeks ago was chopping up fallen branches in the yard is now so debilitated. Fortunately my parents are both still together and still in love after 58 years of marraige and ten children.

    I will share your reflection with them.

  7. Msgr Pope, Thank you for this beautiful reflection! It will go with me on my next Holy Communion visit with our parish homebound. There are a few of them that are ready for this. Your previous words have them meditating on heaven more! God took both my parents suddenly and gave me this great love for the elderly so now has me doing this for Him. What an honor!

  8. To those of us good at math, it isn’t incredible that someone 103 years old was born in 1908. 😉

    I have a friend whose mother has Alzheimer’s. Her mom doesn’t know her from Adam. I can’t imagine how painful that must be, that one’s own mother sees one as a stranger.

    Please offer special prayers for those with Alzheimer’s and their loved ones and caregivers.

  9. My doc, who is very good, has me on baby aspirin, Plavix and Lipitor. I’m a bit worried this is overkill after reading this. Any suggestions (I’ve had two small heart attacks due to plaque blockage in an artery)?

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