
Emmanuel Cemetery - the original site of Emmanuel Anglican Church (1851-1947)
Every week, pastors spend many hours exegeting (studying) biblical texts in preparation for their sermons. This process of exegeting and interpreting scripture can also be applied to one’s interaction with the community. A good pastor will “exegete” or study the community in order to understand how he or she can best relate Christ’s gospel to the people. The Bible teaches us that although the gospel message is universal, how it is heard varies from culture to culture and even from neighbourhood to neighbourhood. For instance, the Greeks heard the gospel differently than did the Jews – but both peoples came to a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ.
Today on my day home from the office, I did some ‘exegeting’ of my own. While on a jog I took a little detour into Emmanuel Cemetery ( a mere stone’s throw from my house). The cemetery has long served as the local Anglican church’s parish burying grounds.
Looking at the headstones, some familiar names jumped out at me. My eyes came across the weathered gravestone of Rev. A.F. Dentith. I knew the name because I buy my groceries at the Superstore on Dentith Street – obviously named in the good Reverend’s honour. Another name was familiar as well - Elizabeth Sutherland - one of the first teachers in Spryfield and the namesake of the local elementary school (Elizabeth Sutherland Elementary). The founder of Spryfield, Captain William Spry, I did not see. Ironically, Captain Spry who purchased farm land in the newly founded city of Halifax (hence, the reason it was called ‘Spry’s field’) in about 1770, moved back to Britain in 1783. He probably had no idea that an entire town was named in his honour.
Captain Spry notwithstanding, several of the names in the cemetery stood out as pillars of the local community. People that made Spryfield into the community that it is. Some of the surnames on the grave-markers were the same names of existing members of my congregation, revealing to me that these were the ancestors of the people Hannah and I see every day.
There’s nothing that’ll make you reflect on your own mortality like standing in a graveyard. Ecclesiastes 6:12 came to mind: “For who knows what is good for a man in life, during the few and meaningless days he passes through like a shadow? Who can tell him what will happen under the sun after he is gone?” The people who now rested beneath the grounds of Emmanuel Cemetery have no idea the kind of community Spryfield is now – but we sure do. And we thank them for their legacy.
In exegeting my new community, I came to reflect on the impact that my life will potentially have on others. Let me give you a question for you to consider as you reflect on the location that God has placed you in: When you go to your rest in the Lord, what legacy do you hope to leave behind? Most of us will probably not have streets named after us in our honour, but our lives, for good or ill, will have an impact on our community.

The view of Spryfield from Clearview Street