I am old and marred, scratched and maimed. I have gouges where my people played their games. I have rings where Aunt Martha used to set her hot cup of coffee. My once pristine finish is faded and dull. Too many steaming pots, too many plates of grandma’s fried chicken.
My chairs are cracking and the joints loosening. Too many hours of after dinner chats, too many middle-of-the-night hours with a Bible and a prayer list, too many game nights and family meetings.
I am no longer useful. I’m outdated and dull. I am a candidate for re-purposing.
If I’m fortunate, they will use my legs for benches, my top will be flipped or quartered, sliced or painted. I will have a new life. The old life… forgotten.
Who needs an old family table any longer?
Our culture has never been more divisive, misconstrued and fractured in my lifetime. Forces at play both exploit and ignite tensions for gains I can even begin to understand.
Children today can spend as much as 1200 of their hours during an 180-day school year in public instruction. Add another 4 hours (my experience) to daily extracurricular activities and another 2 to 3 to even 4 hours of homework. Add that up. There are 24 hours in a day, right? And how many hours of sleep do they tell us kids need each night?
The math doesn’t work.
Back to the culture. Gallop says,
And this is how the numbers work according to Gallop. “Slightly more than a quarter (28%) of adults with children under the age of 18 report that their families eat dinner together at home seven nights a week — down from 37% in 1997. Almost half (47%) of parents say their families eat together between four and six times a week. Another quarter (24%) say they eat together three or fewer nights a week.”
Violence is at all all-time high. The raising of children, for many, is proctored. There is an increasing pressure to churn out high-performing kids so extra-curricular activities are on the rise. Suicide rates among teens are also rising, tripling even among girls ages 10-14 according to NPR.
What does that have to do with the family table?
More than you might think. More even than french tutors and athletic trainers. Doherty says,
I would love to say that our family sits down for 7 meals a week together. But I can’t. With a son entering his senior year of high school, a student-athlete and super committed to his youth group and a husband’s career that has been and is demanding. It doesn’t happen as often as I’d like. As often as I intend.
But I believe in the Family Table. Unequivocally.
And when our son was younger and his schedule not so hectic, there were more dinners together.
This is what I know. It isn’t always about the number. It’s about the practice. It’s about the intention. It’s about adjusting. Sometimes the meal doesn’t have to be dinner. Sometimes it’s breakfast, lunch… or even a snack. Sometimes it’s Sunday dinner.
The important takeaway — is that it happens. Our kids deserve that. Our kids depend on that. Even if they don’t know it.
Think about how many hours that our kids’ life skills and education are in the hands of someone else.
We know they spend up to eleven hours of their twenty-four under someone’s instruction. How many hours do they spend under our instruction?
Do you have a set of beliefs? Have you passed that on to your children? Do they know why you believe what you do?
It isn’t always just about the time. So much can be accomplished when it runs short.
For us, even if both parents weren’t there, we would have a short prayer together, eat a meal, talk about the day, and afterward would share a biblical verse. More if time allowed.
And day after day, month after month, year after year, when our son is exposed to a thousand and one different belief systems and a fragile culture, he has a grounded understanding of a common belief system within his family. Ultimately, it was and still is his decision to make. But he knows from whence he came.
It’s time to be intentional. It’s time to bring back the Family Table.
I want to introduce you to a book I read a number of years ago. Perhaps you’re familiar with it. If not, I highly suggest it.
The Hour That Matters Most
Dinnertime―It’s More Than Just a Meal
Drs. Les and Leslie Parrott have discovered the surprising impact that something as simple as sharing a meal together can have on a family. And they aren’t alone. Researchers across the board are finding that an hour around the dinner table can really tether a family together and help you raise up healthier, happier kids.
Featuring the inspiring story of Stephanie Allen and Tina Kuna, the founders of Dream Dinners, The Hour That Matters Most shows you how to nourish and nurture your family through regular meal times.
An inspiring, practical book packed with everything you need to help you make the most of the dinnertime hour, The Hour That Matters Most includes
- never-before-published recipes
- expert cooking tips and ideas
- color photos of family-favorite meals
- dozens of conversation starters to get your kids talking around the table
If you’re looking for ways to bring love and laughter to your home, rediscover the remarkable power of the family meal in The Hour That Matters Most.