In the film “Finding Neverland” there’s this great scene; it’s opening night for the play “Peter Pan” and the theatre is packed except for 25 seats kept in reserve by the author, James Barrie, played brilliantly by Johnny Depp. Dustin Hoffman’s character is the play’s producer and financier, a Jew named Charles Frohman, who is nervously pacing in front of the box office because of the 25 empty seats.
Minutes before the curtain goes up 25 orphaned children ages 3-13 walk single file down the sidewalk and into the theatre. Depp’s character strategically places the children throughout the audience of snobbish adults dressed in evening gowns and tuxedoes… sneering as the children climb over them to take their seats.
The thing is, the author knew his audience of adults would struggle to see the meaning of his play. They needed to have their eyes opened and the gears of their imaginations lubricated by the laughter of these children who would instantly perceive its meaning.
I (Jimmy) think you can observe a similar scene in the streets of Jerusalem during Yom Kippur and Sukkot. The Prophet Zechariah saw this…
“Thus says the LORD of hosts, Old men and old women will again sit in the streets of Jerusalem, each man with his staff in his hand because of age. And the streets of the city will be filled with boys and girls playing in its streets.” Zechariah 8:4-5
Have you ever wondered why humans get such long childhoods compared to other animals? Maybe it’s because it takes years to lock the genius of childhood into our hearts. Could it be that playfulness and wonder in adults is just an echo from our childhoods that foreshadows and anticipates our destiny. There’s connective tissue between the Kingdom of Heaven and child-likeness.
On the Jewish calendar, we just completed Yom Kippur, the Day of Atonement and next week begins the week-long party known as Sukkot.
To me, that these holidays follow one another is symmetrical and poetic. The Day of Atonement reminds us that the slate has been wiped clean, things have been made right with God… or, as St. Paul taught us in 2 Corinthians 5:19, “…God no longer holds our transgressions against us”.
To me… in yet another example of the redeeming genius of God… when properly understood… such an amazing forgiveness and deliverance actually generates a response to itself… like a reflex. The Day of Atonement, after a brief pause… to let the weight of what’s just happened sink in… is followed by the week-long celebration of Sukkot, which beckons us not simply to party with our families, friends, and strangers… but to a more child-like life, a life filled with wonder, adventures & laughter.
A child lives now… in the present, utterly absorbed and caught up in the moment. I think the point of childlike play and games is that they are pointless… they’re done for their own sake.
When I think of how I played as a child my memory is probably like yours. We lived without yesterday or tomorrow… we lived in the moment. I think it’s as close as we’ll get on earth to what it will be like in paradise.
Isn’t this the miracle of childhood? Could it be because no other moment actually exists except now? I think it not only alludes to what paradise will be like, but it’s also kind of like Gods signature. After all, He did say his name was, “I am that I am”. The One who is the eternal present tense.
When was the last time you went out into the streets and ran and skipped or found some other way to play and laugh?