Saying Grace

I've been reading a book about 'The surprising power of ideas that don't make sense ' ('Alchemy' by Rory Sutherland) and in passing he alluded to the practice of saying grace before meals, a practice he has a soft spot for because 'paying attention to good things that one might easily take for granted seems a good approach to life - a pause to focus attention on a meal should add to it's enjoyment ' (in a footnote he noted that the modern equivalent might be taking a photo of the meal!)
Got me thinking about the circumstances under which 'saying grace' is still part of my life. Certainly as a child it was a given in my family ...without fail before each meal. Even nowadays, if I have the family over for a meal and my father is present I will ask him to say grace, or do so myself. Same for if older people from church come to lunch.
And at official church meals, even if it's just a buffet afternoon tea, someone (usually the minister) will call for a bit of hush and say grace before everyone starts to eat.
But that's about it for me these days. What part if any does grace before meals figure in your life? For people who do (or did) say grace: Does it matter whether or not it's sitting at a table? What about out in a restaurant? What constitutes a 'meal' that requires grace....probably not a cup of tea and a biscuit? Where do you draw the line?!
Got me thinking about the circumstances under which 'saying grace' is still part of my life. Certainly as a child it was a given in my family ...without fail before each meal. Even nowadays, if I have the family over for a meal and my father is present I will ask him to say grace, or do so myself. Same for if older people from church come to lunch.
And at official church meals, even if it's just a buffet afternoon tea, someone (usually the minister) will call for a bit of hush and say grace before everyone starts to eat.
But that's about it for me these days. What part if any does grace before meals figure in your life? For people who do (or did) say grace: Does it matter whether or not it's sitting at a table? What about out in a restaurant? What constitutes a 'meal' that requires grace....probably not a cup of tea and a biscuit? Where do you draw the line?!
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We don't say grace as a family; I guess we may have done when the Nenlets were young, but nowadays meals when Mr Nen and I are on our own are usually eaten off trays in front of the TV and at times when we're round the table with family and friends we don't either. The last time we did was when we had some conservative evangelical Romanian house guests. In fact I very seldom think of it and wonder whether I should feel embarrassed about that. There's the odd occasion when we've been round at friends for a meal and realised that everyone has loaded up their plates and are looking expectantly at each other...
It’s an every meal thing for us, regardless of who is present or how many are at the table. We do it even if we’re eating in front of the tv; the tv just gets paused or muted for the duration.
When I was a child and we were in a restaurant, we’d do what my parents called “Quaker blessings”—silence with everyone praying on their own. Now when we’re out, one of us will generally say something simple, along the lines of “Thank you God for this food,” or “Thank you God, for food and friends” before forks are lifted. If it’s just me, whether at home or out,” I use a very short (two words) Latin blessing, said quietly.
* In my family, as well as in my church experience, it’s always referred to as saying a/the blessing rather than saying grace.
I don’t say grace, but did when the children were very small. “ Thank you Jesus for my tea”. At my secondary school, grace was said in the dining room. Then one very keen music teacher came in with his tuning fork and directed the singing of Non Nobis Domine, in 3 part canon. Meanwhile food was getting cold.
The only time I hear Grace now is at the Methodist church before a meal.
I think one of the saddest things I ever witnessed was my dad forgetting how to pray the blessing he had said for close to a century.
My husband mostly says his childhood grace and I just pray a simple thankyou for the food and for providing for our needs today.
I suspect our daughter won't continue this into her own home, but I suspect that our son will
The Orthodox tend to say a short prayer before meals and some keenies do so afterwards too.
Food is never far away in church life and the priest will bless the food and snacks available after communion. As we fast before communion then these are very welcome.
I tend to say a quiet prayer when eating in a restaurant or cafe but not always.
Me too, the more so when life throws me curved balls!
When our children were small we said or sang a simple blessing. They went to Church schools (as did I) where it was always said.
Nowadays I say a simple silent prayer of thanksgiving but occasionally we attend gatherings where it is still routinely said.
Grace is the norm for "food events" at our church, and similarly in our church home group.
Mess dinners in the forces always - there’s a good brief naval one:
Good wine
Good meat
Good God
Let’s eat
There is much to be thankful for, not just the food on our plates. More frequent, private prayers of thanks for many things certainly have a place, as @Gamma Gamaliel seems to suggest.
Later I developed one of my own based on the ancient spiritual principle of "we are what we eat" .
We say Thank You to the plants and animals and all the forms of life that have given theirs to sustain ours in this meal. We hope to be the kinds of people they would want to be a part of.
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After eating my father-in-law always said thank you to whoever prepared the meal and that is a habit I have acquired, including when eating out.
The other day I was thinking about why we say grace and have concluded that it is saying thank you to God for creating a world in which there is food to eat and that continues even after the fall despite human-kind's attempts to knacker the process.
Come, Lord Jesus, our guest to be,
and bless these gifts bestowed by thee.
And with our daily bread impart
thy love and peace to every heart.
An alternative first part my father sometimes used was
Come, Lord Jesus, be our guest,
our morning joy, our evening rest.
But if occasion calls for something more, like if friends or family are gathered, then the blessing will include thanks for/prayer for blessing on all whose hands made the food on table possible.
There was an understanding among some Native American people, or so I have read from what I think are reliable sources, that if you killed an animal for food and did not thank the animal after killing it, you would become sick from the food.
This means that if we remember to pray before eating, it's going to be silent and private. But when we're out, we do pray. Mr Lamb tends to do extempo stuff, while LL and I default to yet another version of the grace Nick mentioned:
Come, Lord Jesus,
Be our guest,
And let these / Thy gifts
To us be blessed.
(There's a discussion among St. Louis Lutherans as to whether it ought to be "these" or "Thy" or even "these Thy", based on "my grandparents did it this way, so that's obviously correct." It's the kind of discussion that comes up at church meals, with people teasing each other.)
For some reason her mother was less fond of it...
Many years ago, we had a cat who came to recognise that grace involved full plates and closed eyes and that a smart and swift cat could use that to her advantage.
We started saying grace with an elbow on the table on either side of our plate, cutlery in hand and pointing out.
That reminds me of a grace I came across years ago and can't remember properly now (or find online), possibly ascribed to Desmond Tutu; something along the lines of, "God who in the desert provided John the Baptist with locusts and honey, we thank you for providing us with something rather more appetising."
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That's good. I'm more familiar with the even shorter version for people in a hurry:
Thank God
Let's eat.