My mother told this story during her children’s sermon on Earth Day. I think it is a good example of how young people can be the change we need in this world. This is why it is so important for us to educate them about other parts of the globe. How will they know that not everyone lives as they do unless we teach them?
The most important part of the story, for me, is that it isn’t about fixing all of the problems for everyone. It is a simple story of one little girl who made a difference right where she lived. This is a good way to show how the education process works, and from there, as she gets older she may be driven to expand the area in which she offers her time. Also, by doing this, she has shown others how to think beyond themselves which may turn them into leaders on equality in the future.
“Now, I would like to share another story, it’s a fable about a remarkable, devout woman, who is also on the margins of society. Her name is Beatrice, although terribly poor, yet out of her barren poverty is able to rebirth a village.
It begins with a lonely little girl named Rachel, who lives in a small, quiet village. The village is literally quiet because peopole keep to themselves, they don’t talk to each other. There at the village market is Mabel, who owns the dairy farm, but never talks to Howard, who has the vegetable stand. And Howard never says hello to Joe or Irma, the older couple who walk by every day. And they don’t even smile at Jon and Manuel, the children who play nearby. This makes Rachel sad because she wishes her people would be friendlier with each other, more willing to share their lives but nobody does, until some strangers come to the village.
Rachel is sitting on a big rock at the edge of the village market. Mabel is selling butter next to Howard, who is selling pumpkins and other vegetables. But neither speak to the other. Rachel looks down the road and sees an old cart drawn by a tired looking brown horse. An elderly woman is holding the reigns, with a young woman and 2 small children beside her. As the cart grows closer, Rachel sees that the people are thin and wearingragged clothes. They look tired and hungry.
The poeple of the village are afraid of strangers. “Oh no,” cries Mabel. “Strangers! They are beggars who will steal our food.” So Mabel quickly gathers her stuff. Howard is frightened too! He takes his pumpkins and other vegetables and runs and hides them under his bed in the farmhouse. Even Jon and Manuel are afraid and hide their baseballs and bats in the bushes. And Joe and Irma quickly go home and lock all the doors on all the cupboards in their tiny kitchen.
By the time the strangers reach the village all the people are hiding, with their doors locked tight. The only one left is Rachel, sitting on the big rock, watching the strangers. The elderly woman, who is driving the cart, leans over with a smile.
“Hello there, little girl,” she says. “Hello,” says Rachel. “We’ve come a long way, and we are hungry,” says the old woman. “Could you tell us who might share a pail of milk with us, or give us a few vegetables for our lunch?”
Mabel, who has been watching out her window, shouts, “We have no milk here. Our cows have been sick. We barely have enough for ourselves.” Then shuts her window. And Howard, who is also watching from his window…shouts even lounder, “And our harvest was bad. We don’t have any vegetables to give you.”
Rachel thought the old woman would be sad. Instead, she smiles even more. “Emily can you help me down?” she asks the younger woman. With a smile, the girl steps down and helps the older woman down from the cart. Then she helps the 2 children down too.
“My name is Beatrice,” says the old woman. “This is Emily, my daughter and her 2 children, Jacob and Victoria. We are hungry and tired. Can you help us build a fire so that we can cook our dinner?” Rachel gathers firewood but she doesn’t know how these women are going to make dinner without food. When the fire is hot, Emily and her mother roll a giant iron pot out of the back of the cart and they sit it on a stand above the flames.
“We can’t have soup without some water,” says Beatrice. “Do you know where we can find some?” “There is a tap in the middle of the market,” says Rachel. “But how can we carry the water to the pot?”
Just then, Howard who has been spying from his window, feels guilty. He has lots of buckets and he could lend them to the strangers. So he slowly walks over to them with some buckets. “Here, let me help you,” he says. Howard and the strangers and Rachel fill the pot with buckets of water until it is half full. “Now we need the main ingredient for our soup,” says the old woman. Howard looks away, as he still does not want to share his vegetables.
“We need a big rock,” said Emily. Howard looked up in shock. A rock! How can a rock be the main ingredient in soup? Rachel was jumping up and down. “I have a rock!” She points to the rock she was sitting on when the strangers came. Together they carry the rock and drop it…plop..into the water.
“Mmm! Nothing like good rock soup!” says Beatrice. “Mmmm! says Jacob and Victoria, sniffing the air.
By now, Mabel can’t contain herself any longer, so she comes out to look into the soup pot. So does Irma and Joe, Jon and Manuel. They all have to see what rock soup looks like. Then Beatrice takes out a big wooden spoon to taste the soup. (dip the spoon) “It’s wonderful, but it needs a little something, perhaps a bit of salt and pepper.”
“We have some salt and pepper!” says Irma and Joe. So they went to get them. The old woman takes the salt and pepper and shakes them into the pot. (shake into pot)
Then she tastes the soup again.” Mmmm, much better” But it still needs something. Perhaps a potato or two. Or maybe some cabbage and carrots.”
“Don’t you have a few carrots?” Mabel asked Howard. “Why yes, I think I might.,” he says gruffly. He runs to his house, takes out some vegetables out from under his bed and brings them to Beatrice, who drops them into the pot. The smell of the vegetables cooking fills the air. Everyone sniffs and their mouths water. MMMMMMM good!
“Good friends,” says Beatrice to the crowd of people who have gathered around the pot. “You tell us that your cows have been sick and your harvest has been bad. We know you must be hungry. Please come and share our rock soup with us.”
At that moment, all the people in the village feel ashamed. They know that they have more food in their homes than they can eat this winter. Why can’t they be as willing to share as the old woman and her family?
I will be glad to share your feast, as long as I can bring some milk to share,” says Mabel. “I will be glad to join your feast, as long as I can bring some more vegetables to share,” says Howard.
“We will be glad to join your feast as long as we can bring some loaves of bread from our cupboards,” says Irma and Joe.
“We will come too, if we can organize a game for your children,” says Jon and Manuel. Rachel smiles and then she laughs with joy at the change that has taken place in her quiet village.
But the biggest miracle that day was that as people ate their bowls of rock soup, they began to talk to each other. Howard talked to Mabel, Irma joked with Jon and Manuel, and Joe offered to make wooden toys for Jacob and Victoria. The strangest thing happened, the village’s rock of barrenness turned into a soup pot of plenty.