One time, I asked Father Dan to explain suffering. I wanted him to tell me why it exists. Why is there such profound pain and fear, even for animals?
In response, Father Dan launched into a story. He had recently been in his car on a beautiful sunny day, and there was an animal, a skunk, whoâ€™d been hit by a car and ended up in his driveway. Somehow I remember his calling it a mother skunk, but I donâ€™t know how he knew this.
The injured skunk was dragging herself along the concrete. She was injured badly, bleeding and dying. Father Dan pulled up beside her and opened his car door. He sat looking down at her, as she panted and bled. He spoke to her quietly. â€œAre you going to stay there all day?â€ he asked. Eventually, she pulled herself into the shade, almost under the car. He didnâ€™t mention praying. He just spoke gently to the skunk, watching over her until she died.
At the time, I was left wondering as I had so often, why is he telling me this story? I thought he wasnâ€™t answering my question. I understood that he couldnâ€™t, because he couldnâ€™t answer that biggest question of all: Why is there suffering?
He couldnâ€™t explain why, so instead, he told me what he could. He told me with a parable, like Jesus, what you do with the suffering.
â€œI have to accept what is,â€ Father Dan would always say. Thatâ€™s the starting point, even in situations where something helpful can be done. There was no saving that skunk. There was no mitigating its suffering, even, although I suppose some people might have run over it to put it out of its misery.
Father Dan wasnâ€™t going to run over the skunk and kill it, so he did what he could. He witnessed. He comforted, just in case the skunk understood. Â He felt compassion. He was telling me what to do: be present for the skunk, be present for the moment, for what was happening, right in front of you. You choose the light, but first you have to recognize the darkness.
Thank you very much, Laura
You’re welcome, Mary! Thank you!
You never fail to make me tear up! Both by your writing and your remembrances of Father Dan. Thank you.
I think the above comments are telling you that this works, and why. Carefully and cleanly told!
Thanks. Important lesson. Amazing that it involved a skunk!
through you, Fr. Dan spoke to my heart at just the time I needed to hear this. Thank you for being the amazing and willing conduit to bring Fr. Dan’s words and wisdom to us all even in his physical absence (his spirit is still amongst us). Praise God!
Parable according to St dan!!!love it! Miss him so
Just be there
Thank you for the story and the loving reminder.