It has been quite a few years since I visited one of our church members in one one of the hospitals in Nashville, but I remember one incident very well. The incident really had nothing to do with the actual visit with my brother in Christ. It actually took place while I was leaving the facility.
Since I had never been to that particular hospital before, I was unsure about where to park and find things once I was in it. My confusion caused me to leave from a different place from the one through which I had entered. Apparently, I had entered some secondary entrance and left via the main entrance. I figured that out when I saw a very large picture of the person for whom this medical establishment was named.
The portrait looked somewhat similar to somebody I had seen on television and who had performed at the county fair where I grew up when I was much younger. I thought that this woman in the portrait could not have possibly been her, though. It is not unusual for me to think that one person I know or whom I’ve met reminds me of somebody else. Surely that was the case this time.
The lady in the picture had the look and the wardrobe of a successful business person. The comedian I saw at our county fair was dressed like and looked like a “country bumpkin” and regularly began her performances with “How-Dee!! I’m just so proud to be here” (pronounced kind of like hyear). There couldn’t possibly be any connection between the professional looking woman from Nashville and the woman from Grinders Switch with the $1.98 price tag hanging off of her floppy straw hat.
I don’t think I can adequately communicate my surprise when I learned that Sarah Cannon and Minnie Pearl were (was?), in fact, the same person. It was hard for me to believe that one person could be two totally different individuals.
As I thought about that, I started doing some thinking. That’s always dangerous for me, because it often leads to self-examination.
I wonder if my family would tell you that they see a different “me” than the one I “portray” when I am with others. Would they and/or others notice a difference between the Sunday “me” and the Monday through Saturday “me.” Does my vocabulary change depending on the people I’m with? What about my wardrobe, my choices of entertainment, and any number of other things?
You may remember that some of our Lord’s most scathing denunciations were leveled at religious leaders whom he labeled as hypocrites. You may also remember that one of the definitions of the Greek word used is “a stage actor.”
Apparently, Sarah Cannon was rewarded well for being a stage actor named Minnie Pearl. Even people like me who did not know her real name understood that it was an act. We also understood that it was – as the saying goes – all in fun.
My memory of a long ago hospital was about much more than a trip down memory lane. It reminded me of something that I think is valuable. If any of us choose to be two different people in “real life,” we will also be rewarded – and it will be no laughing matter. -Jim Faughn