The Baptism of Naomi & Elisha
Winter Newsletter 1998
When we first told our friend, Fleurange,
that we were going to adopt a little girl from China, she immediately
responded, “one more to love”. From the first steps that led to Naomi’s
journey with us from Yangzhou, China, Barbara and I have been surrounded
by a community of family and friends. They gave us strength through the
process and what seemed like an eternity of waiting. Naomi and Elisha now
belong to a ‘community’ of communities – the parish community, Barbara’s
family, my family in France, as well as the community of people who adopt
children from all around the world. Although these communities rarely
meet, on the other hand, they are closely knit together beyond language
and land. The baptism ritual symbolizes these ties.
Our daughters, Naomi and Elisha, were adopted in China two years apart. We
knew from the beginning that our children were God’s children, and that
one day they would be baptized and enter a religious tradition. We also
believed that baptism should not deny their own background and culture, so
we started to gather music, vestments, pictures, and other materials that
represented the baptism ritual, as well as the culture of Naomi and Elisha
from China, and our backgrounds from France and Canada. Everything could
not be included, so we chose the place where each symbol, gesture, and
ritual would be most appropriate. Our pastor, Father Bourque, showed an
extraordinary openness to the work and ideas that we brought to our
daughters’ baptisms.
The Ceremony was held on a
Sunday afternoon to accommodate family and
friends who had to travel long distances to attend. All of the children in
attendance entered the church first carrying flowers. Father Bourque was
wearing a very creative and colourful Chinese vestment, completely
constructed of hand-done silk thread work, that we had given him for the
occasion. As each child was named in the ceremony, we presented Naomi and
Elisha’s names along with the meaning of their names. We gave each of our
daughters three names – first, a Biblical name rooted in tradition;
second, a name issued from The family; and, in addi- tion, we kept
their given Chinese name. Following the naming, each god-parent was asked
to bless the children and pray for one gift, such as the gift of Peace or
the gift of Joy. The baptism waters from China, Canada, and France,
entered the church to a Hawaiin melody of battling waters. The waters were
united to become one baptismal front. Each baptism was reinforced by a
loud “Amen” from the community of 200 family and friends who witnessed the
ceremony. As a sign of renewal and birth, Naomi and Elisha shed their
Western clothing and donned white silk Chinese vestments.
The second movement of the
baptism was less formal, more convivial. We left the sanctuary to gather
around a glass of wine, in a room decorated with old Mennonite quilts. In
response to the many questions we had received about our experience in
China, we presented the story of Naomi’s adoption accompanied by a number
of slides from Naomi and Elisha’s trips.
As we drew closer to
“Baptism”, we had suddenly realized that the old Mennonite quilt that had
been hanging in our kitchen in Milton, throughout our long “pregnancy”
very much expressed our “advent”. A Mennonite quilt is issued from a
community of tradition, searching for meaning. The meaning of the quilt is
the ‘Log-Cabin design, and the pattern of the log cabin is a symbol of
home. Our quilt was “hanging on” in our kitchen announcing a story we had
not yet lived. A home is made of a family, and a family is made of
children.
Naomi and Elisha have entered
a community, with the traditional rite of passage through water. Although
we could not have full immersion, the water bears an enormous symbol – the
gift of life and of new life. Of particular meaning to us, Naomi and
Elisha have been transformed through baptism, but the baptism has not
changed who they are. We waited for Naomi and Elisha for a long time,
and their presence in our midst is very much a privilege. As our friend,
Lorne Greenwood, told us, you do not really know how much love you hold in
you until you have a child in your heart. Yes, now we are a family – four
members, three countries, two languages, one faith.
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