Thursday, October 1, 2020

Moon Musings: Thoughts on the Moon Festival - 中秋節

by Charles DeBenedetto

(An artist’s interpretation of the character . Photo Credit: Hanzi Alive)

Today is the Moon Festival, also known as the Mid-Autumn Festival. The day when we look at the full moon, barbeque outside, and take time to be with family and friends.

The holiday reminds me of a Chinese character: . Some characters are incredibly complex, but this one is profoundly simple. It is the character for idleness, or rest. The standard transliteration is “xián,” with a rising tone, although it would be better to write it as “she-én.” The outside part, , represents a doorway, while the inside part, , represents the Moon. A moon inside the door? What does that mean?

It means the Moon is outside, and you can see it through the doorway because you are inside. It is night. The work is done. Finally, you can rest your feet, and, with nothing to do, just admire the beauty of the Moon. Looking at the Moon is the symbol of leisure, and which better Moon to look at than the full Moon?

The Moon Festival is a harvest festival. The crops have been gathered, the grain houses filled, animals raised, and the cruel winter is fast approaching. We should probably save and ration what we have for a more difficult day, but we don’t. We slaughter the animals, barbeque far too many plants and animals, and drink too much beer. We celebrate that we have worked hard and our labor has been rewarded. We’ll deal with the cold winter later.

The Moon Festival is a reunion festival. Uncles and aunts, relatives close and distant, all come together, bringing something to contribute to the feast. We realize that when we sacrifice together, we gain much more than we ever could alone. We are all so busy, always working, but today, we are together. Nothing to do but look at the Moon through the doorway, and isn’t it beautiful, when you actually stop to look at it for more than a glance?

The Moon Festival is an outdoor festival. Outside at night, feel the comfortable breeze that is winter’s warning. Soon you’ll board the windows shut, bundle up in layers of clothes and piles of blankets. But you don’t need hot pot or spicy soup tonight, you just need a cold beer in one hand, and an iron tongs in the other to flip meat, corn on the cob, and whatever else the big family brought together.

The Moon Festival is a short festival. It is not two weeks, like Chinese New Year’s, but it doesn’t need to be, because the weather is not so cold yet as to test our faith in the eventual second-coming of our savior: Spring. No, it is four days because all we need is to see the results of our labor, to see that our work has been fruitful, and to motivate us to keep going so that, hopefully one day soon, we can laugh, drink, and be together once more.