The Story of the other Wise Man
The following dramatic story is designed to be performed as part of an all-age service and leads into a simple presentation about the meaning of Christmas.
The reader should dress up in middle-eastern costume or at least wear a middle-eastern headdress (a kafir). The letters for the last section need initially to be very large, but then should become smaller and smaller linking up eventually with the small word ‘us’.
Excuse me... excuse me… has anybody got any money for the meter?
I've left the camel running and it's on a double yellow line.
What's going on here? A special event? A party? Excellent.
In my country we love feasts and parties... You would all be most welcome.
Perhaps I'd better introduce myself. My name is Hassan.
I'm from the Middle East..that's between the near East and the far East, you know... roughly... east of here.
Do you like my clothes (headgear)? The genuine article from the markets of Damascus. Great for protecting yourself from sunstroke and sand storm. There are a lot of deserts where I come from... A bit like a party I suppose. A lot of desserts (deserts)… get it!?
Now I've been asked to come to your celebrations for a reason... now what was it?… ah yes… to tell you a story.
Do you like stories?
Well this one goes way back..back to a relative of mine. To my great, great, great... great, great, great... great, great, great... great (x100)… great grandfather.
And guess what? He was called Hassan, too. We like to keep the name in the family... we have a saying, ‘We may be deranged, but Hassan hassn' changed.’
Now my great, great... well, you know, my grandfather is famous! Because he was very wise. He knew a thing or two. He could do exams standing on his head... which is a very odd way to do exams!
And more than that… he knew things… know what I mean?
And it was because he knew things that he got in the Bible. He was one of The Wise Men... Well, to be truthful, he almost got in the Bible and was almost one of the Wise Men... and he should have been there, after all it doesn't say how many wise men there were… but the truth is he is the other one; the one who didn't quite make it, and I'll tell you why.
About 2000 years ago… this very bright star appeared in the sky. It caused quite a stir. Hassan knew it was some special sign and he began to do some research… Books and charts and stuff. And he wasn't the only one.
There were other wise men in other parts of the Middle East and beyond. They had spotted the same star and were doing the same thing as Hassan. They'd all worked it out. The star meant that...
God was doing something special.
Well, the Wise Men knew about each other… as they would, being wise men… and they soon all got together to work out what to do next with their discovery.
They eventually decided to follow the star and see where it was leading. They fixed a day and a time to start their journey.
Now that is where my relative, Hassan, made his big mistake. You see, despite being very wise about most things, he was hopeless in one department. He was always latefor things… often very late. And so it was, that poor old wise Hassan never got to the meeting point on time. He was a whole week and many hours out and of course they'd left without him.
When he eventually got going, he had to rely on others to give him details of where they went and at every crossroads, it seems, he'd go and choose the wrong direction to turn and so on. He knew roughly where to go because of the star but not exactly. He began to despair. He'd never find out what that special thing was that God was doing. He'd never get to find God's great secret.
Months later he eventually arrived in the city of Jerusalem and got his first really firm lead. Bethlehem… they’d gone to Bethlehem.
He was way behind the others at this stage, but he still had hopes of discovering God's great secret… the special thing that God had done.
Bethlehem, though, was deserted. Everything shut up; no one on the streets. A great sadness everywhere. No children's voices. The few faces he did spot in the corners of the open windows had fear in their eyes. Could this be the place?
If only the other wise men had left him a message. Some clue as to what it was all about. What was God's great secret?
Well, let me tell you, after a long search he did find something... hidden in a back room in an old house on the edge of town. The house looked as if it had been abandoned in a hurry.
And I've brought the message along for you. It was left by wise men, remember, so I wonder whether you will be wise enough to work it out. Wise enough to work out God's Great Secret!
(Produce the 9 letters ‘G’, each one getting smaller and smaller, and the word ‘us’.
Put the ‘G’s in descending order. Finally, add on the ‘us’. It should all be in one long line, left to right, and visible to all.)
What is God's great secret?
Who is it?
Gs..us... = Jesus
God… the Big G… becomes smaller and smaller, coming down to meet us. Down to our level so we can know him.
God shares our life... as Jesus. God can make us new. God can live in us.
This is God's Great Secret.
God's Open Secret for the whole world.
‘“To whom then will you compare me, that I should be like him?” says the Holy One’ (Isaiah 40:25).
like an artist painting himself into his own picture
like an author writing herself into her own novel
like a dramatist acting in his own play
like the club chairman turning out for the first team
like the head teacher starting with Reception
like the director becoming the office temp
like the king becoming the poorest in the kingdom
like the president becoming a refugee
like God becoming a baby at Christmas