Rev. Janet Onnie
June 15, 2025
Reflection: My Grandfather’s Apron
My grandfather was a small, wiry man with a thick head of hair, a slow smile, and an emotional reserve expressed in silence. (Although he did become more animated when discussing the affairs of the church over Sunday suppers.) He was a reader of books and collector of relics left over from the former inhabitants of the Ohio land where he had our small dairy farm. Some of those relics turned up by his plow – arrowheads and empty civil war era shell casings – found a temporary home in his apron pocket.
I vividly remember his work clothes, especially his old leather apron. It hung on a hook close to the milking stalls in the barn. It protected him from the blows from large animal’s hooves. It provided some warmth on the cold days and a bit of protection on the rainy days. The apron had several pockets where he carried tools and the stuff he used to fix things. Occasionally I would find that one of those pockets yielded a piece of hard candy, studded with pieces of hay and tractor oil and who-knows what else. Including the aforementioned relics. More than once I watched my grandfather absently use his leather apron to swat a horse or a cow into its stall. It was so pliant that he could form it into a pouch to carry eggs up to my grandmother’s kitchen. It smelled like the barn, with undertones of horse manure, milk, and cats. It smelled like eternity.
The apron embodied what I used to think of as masculine traits: strength, security, discipline, bravery. But it embodied more than that: care giving, community, service, flexibility, and the sacredness of small things. My grandfather’s apron felt like life.
What Do Men Want?
This is a sermon title fraught with possibilities for disaster. In my twenties I thought I could answer this question with one, three letter word ending in “x”, then go into the closing hymn. (pause) But since then I have met extraordinary men with complex lives and overlapping gender roles, including and especially the man who has put up with me for 57 years. And I have come to see that describing men’s yearnings as simply a longing for sex is pretty demeaning. I think men want the same thing women want: food, shelter, safety, a sense of belonging and being cared for, self-esteem, and a sense that their life meant something. I think the way men and women get to what they want are different. And that’s what I want to talk about. Today I want to talk about sex and religion.
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