Fathers’ Day: A
celebration honoring fathers and celebrating fatherhood, paternal bonds, and
the influence of fathers in society.
There are a range of events which may have inspired the idea
of Father's Day. One of these was the
start of the Mothers’ Day tradition in the first decade of the 20th
century. Another was a memorial service
held in 1908 for a large group of men, many of them fathers, who were killed in
a mining accident in Monongah, West Virginia, in December 1907.
A woman called Sonora Smart Dodd was an influential figure
in the establishment of Father's Day.
Her father raised six children by himself after the death of their
mother. This was uncommon at that time
as many widowers placed their children in the care of others or quickly married
again.
Sonora was inspired by the work of Anna Jarvis, who had
pushed for Mother's Day celebrations.
Sonora felt that her father deserved recognition for what he had
done. The first time Father's Day was
held in June was in 1910. Father's Day
was officially recognized as a holiday in 1972 by President Nixon.
I have recently read articles by two different women who say
they abhor Mothers’ Day and want the tradition discontinued because mothers
aren’t any more special than any other women.
They say it discriminates against women who are childless. And one of the authors was a mother
herself. I think that’s truly sad.
Why shouldn’t mothers be celebrated and honored with their
own day? They are, after all,
responsible for populating the planet.
And if Mothers’ Day or Fathers’ Day is discriminatory, what about other
holidays? Should we discontinue
Veterans’ Day because not everyone is a veteran? Should we discontinue Memorial Day because
not everyone has died in service to our country? See what I mean?
For me Fathers’ Day is a joy and a curse. My own father passed away last year and my
son has been gone for 11 years now. So I
don’t have anyone for which to celebrate it.
However, my father was one of the greatest men I’ve ever known and I was
blessed to have him as my dad. I
celebrate that even though he’s gone.
And though I had my son for only 17 years, I wouldn’t trade those 17
years for anything. Without him I
wouldn’t be a father. Nor would I have
had the chance to be a dad. And being a
dad, his dad, was the best thing that ever happened to me.
Fathers’ Day this year will be a celebration of another kind
as well. I find it a wonderful
coincidence that my book about Christopher is finally available to the public
in June, the month of Fathers’ Day and the month of his birthday. I finished the book on June 19, 2010, which
was Christopher’s 26th birthday.
Now, three years later, the book will finally be read by people who knew
him, as well as people who didn’t. Hopefully
those who knew him will find some pleasant memories in it and those who never
met him will get to know who he was.
Christopher was a great kid and I miss him every day.
For those fathers who have lost a child, try to have a happy
day anyway. You are not alone and your
loss is felt by all of us in the club. I
know that doesn’t help much but it’s the best I can do. There’s nothing fair or right about it. I went to a funeral last week of the adult
daughter of my wife’s best friend, who died as a result of a tragic
accident. The officiating pastor opened
his remarks with “It’s no supposed to be this way.” Truer words were never spoken and yet for
many it is that way. And we have no
choice but to deal with it.
OK, before I get all melancholy let me just say “Happy
Fathers’ Day” to all fathers everywhere.
Do me a favor today? Hug your
kid(s) and tell them you love them. Then
hug them again. If you can’t physically
hug them, at least call them and tell them you love them. And if that’s not possible either – ask God
to do it for you. I believe He grants
requests like that. And take it from me
– you never know when the opportunity to hug your child could be taken away.
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