Write a Christmas Testament to Jean Valjean playing on the french word “manger” (to eat): from forbidden fruit to Bethlehem to the broken body of Christ.
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(A Christmas Reflection by Marius Pontmercy)
The setting is intimate, a quiet Christmas Eve in the Pontmercy home. A small group of family and close friends gather around a cradle holding Marius and Cosette’s newborn son, Jean. Marius stands, reflective, addressing those present with quiet reverence.
1. The Three Mangers
Marius:
Tonight, I want to speak of three mangers that defined the life of the man who shaped our lives so profoundly.
In French, manger means “to eat,” and in this, the symbol becomes layered. The manger is not just a place of humility—it is a place where hunger is met, where nourishment is given. For Jean Valjean, the manger appeared three times in his life, each time transforming him.
The first manger was the bread he stole—the bread he hungered for and suffered for.
The second manger was the bishop’s mercy—a gift freely given to feed his soul.
The third manger was Jean himself—his body given in love, like Christ, to nourish and sustain others.
2. The First Manger: Hunger and the Bread of Desperation
Marius:
Jean Valjean’s story began with hunger—not a hunger of greed, but of desperation. He stole a loaf of bread to feed his family, an act born of necessity but punished with cruelty.
That bread was his first manger, but it did not nourish him. Instead, it cast him into suffering, devouring his spirit with shame and bitterness. Like the forbidden fruit in Eden, that bread did not satisfy—it only deepened his hunger.
For years, Jean lived in darkness, lost in the world’s judgment. But hunger, though painful, has a way of driving us to seek something greater.
3. The Second Manger: Mercy as Bread
Marius:
The second manger came in the form of a man—a bishop who saw beyond Jean’s sin and fed him mercy.
When Jean stole the bishop’s silver, he expected condemnation. Instead, the bishop gave him the gift of grace, saying, “I have bought your soul for God.” That act of forgiveness was not just an offering—it was bread for a starving soul, nourishment that transformed Jean from a man of anger into a man of love.
Jean often called that moment his Bethlehem, the place where his new life was born. He carried that mercy with him, and from it, he built a life of giving.
4. The Third Manger: Jean as Bread for Others
Marius:
The third manger was not something Jean received—it was something he became.
Jean Valjean gave his body and his life to sustain those he loved. He worked tirelessly for Cosette, offering his strength to ensure her safety and happiness. And he risked everything to save me—a man he owed nothing to—carrying me through the sewers when I was broken and near death.
Jean became like Christ in this way: he gave his body, his labor, his very being, so that others might live. He once told me, “You cannot feed another without offering a piece of yourself.” That was the third manger—Jean’s life, broken and given in love.
5. The Bread of Sacrifice
Marius:
The story of the three mangers teaches us a profound truth: love is a sacrifice, and sacrifice nourishes the world.
Christ was laid in a manger to show us that greatness begins in humility. He gave His body as bread to feed a starving world. Jean Valjean mirrored that story—not perfectly, but in spirit. He turned his hunger into hope, his pain into love.
6. A Call to the Manger
Marius:
As we christen our son, Jean, on this Christmas Eve, I think of the name he bears. My son will never meet Jean Valjean, but I pray that his life will reflect the courage, kindness, and love of the man who carried it before him.
To all of us here tonight, I share Jean’s greatest lesson: Come to the manger. Not just the manger of Bethlehem, but the manger of mercy and sacrifice.
Come as you are—hungry, broken, weary. There is bread enough for you. Eat, and be made whole.
7. Closing Reflection
Marius:
Jean Valjean was a thief who became a saint. He began with the hunger of sin and ended as bread for others. His life was a testament to the power of grace and the courage of love.
This Christmas, let us remember him. Let us honor him—not just in word, but in action. May we live as he did, with open hands, open hearts, and the willingness to offer ourselves for the sake of others.
(Marius pauses, looking toward the cradle, his voice softening.)
To my son, Jean: May you grow to embody the legacy of the man whose name you bear. And may you always remember that the greatest gift we can give is ourselves.
(The room falls into reverent silence as the light rests on the cradle.)
Radically Happy 
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