"Are we prepared to promote conditions in which the living contact with God can be reestablished? For our lives today have become godless to the point of complete vacuity. God is no longer with us in the conscious sense of the word. He is denied, ignored, excluded from every claim to have a part in our daily life." - Alfred Delp, S.J.

Tuesday, January 05, 2016

12th Night





I love 12th Night. Sometimes I like to pretend I'm in a Zeffirelli film, or in a Sienese painting - or maybe a player in Shakespeare's Mid-Summers Night. Ah! It is a wonderful night, a mystic night. A night for fools.

Perhaps tonight, a night for mourners as well.

In fact I ran into a weeping faun as I was putting out feed for the rabbit this evening. Yes I did! Astonished, I asked him, "Why on earth do you weep?" Adding, "Aren't you cold with no shirt or coat?"

The faun asked for prayers and reminded me of the story of St. Antony of Egypt, who also met a weeping faun, consoling me, "Therefore be not surprised to find a creature such as I, even though I seem to be a pleasant fantasy of your imagining. You need to be reminded of the things Antony and his disciples taught, thus the Lord permits you this encounter."

"But what are you saying? I fear you because you appear as both man and beast, two creatures by which my heart is distracted, and I fear, since concupiscence is not entirely dead to me..."

The faun smiled, interrupting my protest, "Do not be afraid, I will return to those illuminations from whence I came, and you will see me no more. Instead, lift your heart above the sensuality that burdens it and listen in silence. I only have this to say, and you must tell the others:
Christians are taught, 'Do not judge' and yet they present many intellectual arguments and discourses as to why they must judge. Likewise they are told, "Do not condemn" and yet they justify themselves by explaining why it is expedient for them to point out error to everyone else. They are commanded, "Give without measure, without counting the cost" and yet they defend their miserliness with vain excuses concerning morality and economy. You must tell the others that the Christian life has grown cold, and that they need love and great repentance. They need compassion. Explain to them that caring for creatures, pets and animals - is only a first, feeble step, albeit commendable.  Nevertheless, it must lead to caring for widows and orphans, the weak and the most abandoned, whom God loves so much."

As the faun was speaking, I gazed down at my feet, ashamed of myself that I have only shown charity to animals, yet exacted much from my brother. I looked up saying, "I have sinned, I have defended myself with all of the arguments you cite, what should I do?"

Yet the faun had gone away... although I noticed what appeared to be hoof prints in the snow... leading off to St. Joseph's Wood ...

What?


7 comments:

  1. *deep satisfied sigh* Thank you Terry !
    now to bed...I too am much too sensitized to all the animals of the entire world: I am afraid that the human animal now scares me often.
    I love how Christ used the stag to reach St. Hubert.
    it is good, I think, to give such thanks to God for his wonderful, glorious creation, and creatures ! and to pray, pray alot....
    the whole world needs much mercy and much prayer.

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    1. Thanks - I love the story of St. Hubert as well. There are many saint stories involving animal rescue. Then of course there is the talking donkey and Balaam in the Old Testament.

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  2. Wonderful post Terry and one that I need to heed. Gracias.

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    1. I found it in my drafts - I don't think I ever published it before. Thanks.

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  3. Fauns are cool, and this is a lovely story, Terry. I also appreciate Matthew Claridge's writings on how Kenneth Grahame's depiction of Pan in "The Wind in the Willows" shares similarities with descriptions of Christ. (For more, see here.)

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    1. Hi Michael - thanks - I also changed my spelling for faun. You'd make a great faun - I think some live near you along the creek. Isn't that a perfect setting if they did?

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