A Visit with the Amish
By
Kim Lautzenheiser
With
my car radio screaming a cool rock-n-roll tune
from the '80s, I drove up the long driveway of my
hosts' quiet farmland settled among green rolling
hills that looked as if it came right off the
cover of our Amish Heartland magazine.
When
invited to be a guest of an Amish Family, I
expected a cold visit in which a lot of silent
staring took place as two separate worlds
collided. Of course, I imagined horses and
buggies, foreign tongues and a farm house absent
of electricity. I assumed that many of my
questions would go unanswered.
But
assumptions have a way of going awry.
David
Beachy, who now is Mennonite, had led the way
from his restaurant in town and already was out
of his truck directing me to the correct home.
There were several dwellings on the lot,
including a large farmhouse, a double-wide
modular home and a few other house trailers. I
was waved into the double-wide.
Inside,
David's father, Preacher Joe M. Beachy, smiled,
offering me a seat on the couch. The preacher, in
his navy pants and suspenders and sporting the
traditional Amish beard, sat directly across from
me on a chair next to an electric lamp with a
local newspaper directly underneath. Joe's wife
Lovina came into the room smiling and took a seat
to my left. The woman with white hair and a
beautiful complexion (no makeup) was wearing a
plain dress, apron and head cap. I tried not to
gawk at the scene as I took it all in.
Dave
explained that Joe and Lovina have been New Order
Amish for 30 years. They started their family
under the Old Order but switched when Dave was a
teenager. In many ways, the New Order is more
modern than the old, and the Mennonite order is
more modern still than the Amish. Now, only one
of the Beachys 12 children is Amish.
Several have chosen the Mennonite way of living,
and Dave Beachy explained that the Mennonite
order actually came before the Amish.
"In
the 1500s during the reformation in Europe, there
were predominately three priests who broke away
from the Catholic Church to form their own
(church)," Dave said. "Then, in the
late 1600s or early 1700s, Jacob Ammon broke away
from the three priests' church. He felt the
church was becoming too liberal and began the
Amish church."
But
even the New Order Amish must frown upon
electricity, I commented.
"This
is Amish electric," Dave returned, smiling.
"Mom is allergic to gas." He explained
that Lovina went to the church's bishop for
permission to have lines put up.
There
were other aspects of this Amish home that took
me by surprise like when the phone rang.
"When
the children were growing up, our phone was
outside," said Dave. "It couldn't be
attached to the house, and there was no
electric."
Lovina
also mentioned a washer and dryer that she now
has. She explained that the couple lead different
lives than they did when raising their children.
They
had a turkey farm on the property, with 15,000 to
24,000 turkeys to feed and care for at a time.
"We
had chores in the morning before school,"
Dave said. "We would eat breakfast and get
ready. We did go to a public school."
As
with most Amish children, Dave finished after the
eighth grade. He was able to take two additional
years of courses from home, and although he
wanted to go back to school, his parents said
"no."
His
father explained why. "If you get more
education, you become more independent and you
now can compete in the modern world because of
your education. You might want to be a
doctor," Joe said.
"In
the Bible," Dave added, "it mentions
not putting a lot of trust in knowledge. If
you're too educated, you won't need dependency on
God."
On
the other hand, Joe said he utilizes the services
of doctors. He said although he decided it is
wrong for him, it is not wrong for everyone and
he does not believe people will go to Hell for
it. "We depend on doctors," he said.
"We have doctors who are personal
friends."
Some
would say Joe became a preacher with the luck of
the draw. The Amish would say it was God's will.
The Beachys told me how it works. When a man is
baptized as Amish, usually between the ages 19 to
22, the church asks the man if he will be a
preacher if chosen.
When
the church decides there is a need for a
preacher, nominees are sought. In Joe's case, 17
people received enough nominations to make up the
"lot" at the Menno N. Miller Church,
also referred to as the Sugarcreek East Church.
Each person in the lot picks a song book, all
taking turns opening the book to a designated
page. The person who has a Bible verse tucked
into that page becomes the preacher.
Joe
was 25-years-old, with a wife and two children,
when he became preacher.
"We
all kneeled in prayer before they opened their
books," Lovina said.
"When
I found the verse, I was stunned," Joe said.
"It's
overwhelming," Lovina added. "Quite
often, they do cry. They feel unworthy of
it."
Joe
is a preacher for life. Now though, he has other
preachers to help out at his church.
It is
a common belief among English-speaking people
like myself that Amish people who leave the order
are shunned by the Amish society.
I
asked if Dave is shunned. They told me Dave was
not shunned because he never became a member of
the Amish church. He wasn't baptized Amish.
Choosing not to join the Amish is not considered
as negative as leaving the order.
"My
parent's preference is that their children all be
Amish," Dave said. "Their concern is
that they're all Christians."
"As
long as they're in a church where they have the
gospel they need, we're satisfied," Lovina
said. Shunning, said Dave, is not so much meant
for its cruelty as it is to bring the person back
to the church.
"You
first get a decree from the church that you have
been excommunicated, then you are shunned by all
the members of the Amish church. Shunning means
that you don't eat with them or get into the same
car," he said.
"Shunning
is meant to be good. That's what the Bible
says," said Joe, adding that a shunned
person still can be communicated with, and not as
much shunning goes on with the new order.
"Each
church draws a line where they believe they
should be on subjects," Dave said, adding
that some churches allow Sunday School while
others are adamantly opposed to the practice.
At
that point, I began to realize that just as
English-speaking folk are different, so are the
Amish with levels of orders and standards
of behavior within the orders. And just as
important are the changes that occur within the
levels.
With
all the adaptations, I wondered aloud if the old
order will become extinct.
"There
will always be Amish driving a horse and
buggy," Joe said. He and Lovina now ride in
automobiles because of their age.
"The
Amish population is not decreasing," Dave
added. "It's probably increasing, if
anything."
At
the conclusion of our visit, Joe said he would
like to talk more and invited me to return the
following week. After snapping off a few
forbidden pictures with my camera, I jumped in my
car and headed back to my world.
This
time, though, I didn't turn on my radio. I rolled
down my window and inhaled the intoxicating air
of a peaceful countryside that played beautiful
music of its own.
It
was during my second visit to the Beachys
residence that I was beginning to make real
headway in understanding this religious family.
I was
back in the home of Amish Preacher Joe M. and
Mrs. Lovina Beachy, with son Dave at hand for a
younger point-of-view and some interpretation.
They
will talk to you because they are not afraid of
what the church will say, Dave said.
Joe
and Lovina wanted to talk about the Amish work
ethic in an attempt to dispel the myth that child
labor is too demanding in the Amish world.
One of the greatest blessings would be the
fact that Mom and Dad have taught us how to
work, said Dave.
The
Amish dont decide whether they feel like
working on a particular day. It comes as
naturally to most of them as watching TV does to
most of us.
We
had Saturday cleaning, Dave said. I
would wash off the furniture, mop the floors and
clean the oil lamps. I also cleaned the kitchen
cabinets and helped Mom in the kitchen. I hated
that because I didnt want to be in the
house and do the cooking.
The
other children would tease Dave for his
soft life, while they tended to the
outside chores.
On
Saturdays, Mom did the baking for the
weekend, he continued. She would bake
two or three cakes at a time usually
chocolate cake or spice cake with brown sugar
icing and pies and cookies. We would cut
the cakes into big pieces. They would last until
Sunday at noon. That was the extent of our
splurging as far as eating.
Dave
had a passionate dislike for kitchen duty until
his fifth grade class held a talent contest.
Mom
said right off that I should bake a cake. I did,
and the teacher let everybody eat the cake in
class.
Dave
didnt win the contest, but he was hero for
a day for creating such an indulgence.
Incidentally, he now owns his own restaurant in
Sugarcreek, Beachys Country Chalet.
I
have Amish employees and you cant make some
of them sit still if you have to. Belden Brick (a
local business) is here directly because of the
labor force that is here.
There
were also fun times growing up. Highlights in
Daves memory include his camping trips.
We would take off with our ponies and a
back pack on a Saturday afternoon to some local
hillside, he said.
Dave
and his buddies would prepare their evening meal
and sleep under the stars. It wasnt until
Sunday afternoon following a skillet breakfast
that they would head home for chores.
Entertainment
for the Beachys was of the self-made kind. Games
were popular, as were light-hearted tricks pulled
on friends.
Daves
first television show was Wizard of
Oz at age 8. It was a thrill finally to be
able to share in one TV-related conversation at
school.
It
didnt make an awful lot of sense to me, but
I took enough of it in to be able to prove I saw
it, he said.
There
was an interest in many other aspects of the
outside world as well. We wanted to know
how it felt to be in a fast-moving car, he
said. The curiosity was there.
Its
hard if youre curious, added Joe, who
definitely fits into that category, with his
newspapers stacked neatly by his chair.
Displays
of emotion were discouraged in many Amish orders.
That is changing. Hugging and kissing was
not a way of life, but it just caught on in the
last 10 years or so, Dave said. We
wouldnt hear, I love you, or
that kind of stuff growing up.
The
Beachys laughed as they discussed a recent
wedding they attended in another state. A
relative who frowns upon displays of affection
also attended the event.
Mom
went outside to hug someone so he wouldnt
see her, Dave said, creating another round
of laughter from his parents.
Even
at a funeral, many orders do not show their
feelings. In the Bible, (it says) we are to
be sober, Dave said. The Amish take
that too far, like they have to have a frown on
their face, like its almost wrong if
theyre having too much fun.
The
Beachys believe in their faith. Devotions are a
daily occurrence in their household. But I could
tell they want to be happy while they believe.
Its
all about setting standards and then adhering to
them the ingredients for tradition.
For
example, If youre an Amish girl and you
want to date a boy, there is a protocol. At
a New Order church, there are singings on Sunday
nights, Dave said. The girls and boys
face each other on benches. After the singing,
they mingle socially.
Not
every aspect of the New Order is headed in a
modern direction. Currently, under the New Order,
you must be 18-years-old to date. Earlier, the
age was much younger.
I
was 18 before I ever had a date, said Dave.
Dates typically dont start out with
Lets get together. You ask
somebody because you have an event to
attend.
At
social gatherings members of the New Order
dont put on their dancing shoes.
There used to be some pretty hefty dancing
going on, said Lovina. Now its
prohibited, even for Mennonites. Lovina
lovingly discussed a great tradition for the
Amish that has ceased to exist corn
huskings. I loved those corn
huskings, Lovina said, as she slapped her
arms down on her chair enthusiastically. We
danced upstairs on the barn floor. It was an
event.
It is
indeed true that worldly temptations can be an
issue for the Amish. For Lovina, the lure was a
pair of fancy shoes.
I
always wanted t-strap slippers, Lovina
said. I was given a pair. I wore them. Oh,
I sure did!
For
Joe, the enticement was the automobile.
Growing up, I always wished I could drive a
car, but I stayed obedient to my parents
wishes, Joe said.
Were
not kidding anybody if we say were better
than anyone else, said Dave.
Were just as human in our tendencies
as you. Dave said Amish children grow up
not considering any other lifestyle a choice.
I
never thought of not being Amish until later
on, Dave said.
The
Amish are not supposed to talk before they have
been spoken to, Dave said. Dad will
say hello there to anyone. He
knows it takes people by surprise.
As
our second visit came to an end, Lovina hugged
me, placing a jar of Amish peanut butter in my
hand.
This
time, as I drove home, I wondered what I could
take with me from the visit. What could I keep
forever. I guessed that long after the peanut
butter was devoured, I would have a lesson in
priorities. Thank you Beachys.
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