The Rev. Julia W. Messer
April 29, 2012
April 29, 2012
St. George and the Dragon
A-h-h-h-h.
St. George. For my last 2 years
of seminary, I lived in St. George’s Hall.
Every spring we, as seminarians who had lived in St. George’s did before
us, would celebrate St. George’s birthday as close to April 23rd as we
could. We would create a play and have a
celebration in his honor. There are many
versions of St. George’s story, but today I will share with you my story of St.
George.
Once upon a time, in a time of dragons, probably
around 302 AD there lived a young knight named George. George was brave,
strong, and good, but unlike many people in those far-off days, George was also
a Christian.
One day the Emperor demanded that all soldiers in
his army had to offer sacrifice to the Romans gods of the time. Because George
was a Christian and a high ranking knight, he chose instead to give up all that
he had and set out on his own for an adventure. In his adventures he faced many
evils, but one of his adventures took him to a far away land called Sylene
because the fieriest dragon was laying waste to the land. The dragon lived in
the great marshy swamp and would leave the swamp to raid the city.
Of course this dragon had steal-like scales,
breathed fire, and had wings that had him fly faster than any horse, so that no
one could track him back to exactly where he was hiding in the swamp.
In order to prevent the dragon from eating the
people, the people of Sylene started to offer two sheep every day, until they
ran out of sheep. Then they offered goats, then cows, then horses. A wizard in
the city had a vision that if they offered one of their children once a year
the dragon would leave them alone for the whole year.
So the King of Sylene and council called all of the citizens together and
told them their plan. Every citizen must pick a pebble out of a sack. One
of the pebbles would be white, the rest, black. Whoever picked the white people
would be sacrificed to the dragon.
The next day everyone gathered together and each pulled
a stone from the bag. The King pulled a black pebble and the knights pulled
black pebbles. Slowly but surely, the
people pulled a pebble from the bag. And
then it happened, one person drew the white pebble, the princess of Sylene. The
King tried to offer all that he had to have some else take her place, but she
wouldn’t let her father and so the princess was dressed up and lead out to the
edge of the marsh and left there.
And that is exactly where the knight George found
her. After she told him the story, he waited for the dragon to appear. When the
dragon did appear George attacked the dragon. The battle raged on, but in the
middle of the fight, the knight prayed for help from God. Suddenly the dragon
stopped fighting and knelt down. George tied a rope around the dragon and
he, the princess and the dragon walked into the city. When the people saw the
dragon was defeated, they merrily rejoiced and they converted to Christianity.
What happened to the dragon? Most stories end with
St. George killing the dragon, but other stories say that the dragon lived out
its days protecting the very city that it once tried to destroy. There are a
few stories that end with George and the dragon joining together and traveling
the world, fighting the evil of the world.
Why do we
remember St. George? Why is St. George the patron Saint of England and other countries?
A lot is lost to history, but we do know that King Edward III made George the
patron saint when he formed the Order of the Garter in St. George’s name in
1350. I think what has endured is the
image and story of a person of strength and character who was willing at any
cost to fight dragons.
Dragons can be
viewed as many different things in history. Ancient tales from all over
the world are filled with stories of dragons. In the Middle Ages, the dragon
was commonly used in stories to represent the devil. And of course, in recent history, we have the
dragons of Harry Potter books. As author G.K. Chesterton once wrote: “Fairy
tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that
dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed.”
What are today’s
dragons? And can they be killed? They
are everything. Dragons can be our worst fears, obstacles we place before ourselves
or things beyond our control. Dragons
are things that seem unbeatable, the things that we wrestle with, the things
that we have to choose to face or they will slowly eat away at us.
There are real
fire-breathing dragons that bring misery and terrorize – emotionally,
physically, and even spiritually. Dragons that terrorize all they touch
can be anything from physical disease, financial problems, addictions, or our
vices such as giving into self-doubt, worry, gossip, or even explosive or
physical anger.
Most of us do
not set out to defeat our dragons. Most of us do not view ourselves as dragon
slayers. Sometimes we are even comfortable with the dragons – we would
rather feed them quietly than face them. Most of us will only fight our dragons
when forced to face them.
We all
have our dragons.
How we face them can have different endings, much
like the story of St. George. In this version when the Sylenes weren't
able to fight their dragon, they got help. Their method to
fight was NOT healthy--sacrificing what was important to them is not a way to
defeat the dragons in their lives. An outside
source could slay the dragon when those involved could not.
An example of that today would be people who fight their
addiction, learn to come face to face with it and start on the road to
recovery, and then use their personal history to help others fight their
dragons. What it boils down to is that a person, like George, can choose
to fight another’s group’s obstacles and evils. Or after the fight people
can, like George, turn the evil into a way to help others.
The
dragons we carry with us and fight are not ones we can easily slay and let go
of. Dragons are powerful forces. But
what’s great is that there is a slayer of dragons or one who works with our
dragons lives within each and every one of us. You see, there is a St. George
in each of us!
+In the name of God: Father, Son, and Holy Spirit.
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