
Lent is here again.
Retreat for a moment to your childhood memories. Sweets gathering in an Agee jar in the cupboard. Fasting and abstinence to the fore. Self-restraint in all things the order of the day.
No meat on Fridays. The strong determination to do something more worthwhile.
My strongest memory is that I have always celebrated my birthday during Lent! Why did my parents choose early March as my birth date?
The image I have for the season of Lent is living with the blinds pulled down. The word subdued comes to mind. Sackcloth would be the Old Testament equivalent.
There are, however, some anomalies in our season of Lent.
The first is in the “liturgical sackcloth” we use. Our Lenten liturgical colour is purple, the same colour used most frequently during our ritual for the dead.
In antiquity, purple was one of the most challenging colours to produce, making it highly prized and often reserved for the elite. The most famous purple dye, Tyrian purple, was derived from the mucous secretion of sea snails, particularly the Murex brandaris.
This painstaking process required thousands of snails to produce just a small amount of dye, contributing to its high value and association with nobility and power. The Roman emperors famously donned purple togas, symbolising their supreme status.
The rare and expensive Tyrian dye of antiquity is now widely available through synthetic pigments developed in the 19th century. To this day, purple remains associated with royalty, wealth and power.
If in doubt, search images of King Charles III and Queen Camilla waving to the gathered crowd immediately following his coronation. After the ceremony at Westminster Abbey, Charles retired to a side room and changed into a specially made purple satin coronation tunic.
The second anomaly is the very word itself — Lent. It originates from the Old English word “lencten,” meaning spring.
Spring is the season of new budding and new growth. It is the season of fresh colour, of awakening, of new lambs and calves, of daffodils and tulips.
The world is anything but subdued. The world is noisy with new life.
The third anomaly is our use of ashes. If you participated in the Ash Wednesday liturgy, you may have noticed that the usual Penitential Rite was omitted and replaced by the blessing and giving of ashes.
This gives the ashes a penitential feel. However, ashes are, in fact, anything but penitential.
Wood ash provides potassium and lime — essential elements for healthy growth. This is most evident in the new growth that follows a forest fire, where new shoots push up through the ash, which becomes the seedbed for renewal.
May the ashes of Ash Wednesday be the seedbed of new growth in you.




