Death of Horseshoes
Curtis Peter Van Gorder
I vividly recall the men in our neighborhood gathering every evening
after work in a vacant lot next to our house for a game of horseshoes.
The pace of life was more relaxed when I was a child. Work was from
nine to five, and then it was time to knock off and play a game of
horseshoes.
You may not know the game of horseshoes. A U-shaped metal horseshoe is
thrown toward a metal stake placed in a sawdust or dirt square about 12
yards away. The player to land his horseshoes closest to the stake is
the winner. When a horseshoe encircles the stake, it is called a
“ringer.”
It was a perfect time to chat about the day. Each of the men would
relate his latest triumphs or woes, or talk about current events. It
all went over my head, of course, but I could see they enjoyed it.
All of that disappeared with the advent of TV in the ’50s. As each
family bought a TV set, people spent less and less time playing such
games as horseshoes. Instead they spent their evenings in front of the
new marvel with its flickering black-and-white images.
Did we suddenly become happier once we each owned a TV? I don’t think
so. You probably have read the research—how Americans now spend an
average of 11 years of their lives watching TV. It seems that with the
advent of TV we gained easy entertainment, but lost the art of
conversation and having live fun with our loved ones.
We entered the 20th century riding horses; we left it in cars speeding
down superhighways and jets soaring through the skies. But has all this
speed and technology made us happier? We live in perhaps the most
traumatic era that man has ever experienced.
We race from birth to death with hardly time to stop and smell the
roses. Do it more, do it better, do it yesterday, get rich quick—or in
debt quick. Fast food, fast computers, fast money, fast cars in fast
lanes, fast talk in sound bites. “Live fast” seems to be our slogan.
Sometimes we pile so much stress on ourselves in this speedy lifestyle
that we find it hard to cope. Sometimes we get under stress and don’t
even know it. On a recent trip to the dentist, I found that I had
developed cracks in some of my teeth. My dentist explained that stress
had apparently caused me to bite and grind my teeth in my sleep. I was
unaware that I was doing this.
So what is the cure for stress? We can’t turn back the clock, nor do we
necessarily want to. We live in a different world and must adapt. Major
studies have been done on the subject of stress alleviation, as
inefficiency, lost production, and absenteeism—all of which have been
linked to stress in the workplace—sap the economy of billions each
year. Some of the practical solutions these studies have come up with
seem easy enough to do:
Take up gardening.
De-clutter your home or your work environment.
Give more love and affection, and allow yourself to receive them in return.
Get a massage.
Work on having loving relationships.
Make healthy changes in your diet and exercise, such as drinking less alcohol, cutting down on caffeine, or stopping smoking.
Take a walk, in nature if possible.
Give three sincere compliments at work each day.
Have a good laugh.
Listen to soft music.
Take a mini-vacation.
Pet a pet.
Get a good rest.
All of these practical suggestions are helpful, but finding that “peace
that passes all understanding” (Philippians 4:7) takes more. It takes
listening for a moment to that still small voice in our hearts,
reassuring us that God still loves us in spite of our shortcomings.
Take a moment today to be refreshed in prayer so that you may find rest
for your soul. The problems you face will melt away as you experience
the awesome love of God. A prophecy about Jesus given shortly before
His birth said that He would “guide our feet into the way of peace”
(Luke 1:79). May you follow the way He shows you.
C. Peter Van Gorder is a full-time volunteer with the Family International in the Mideast.