The Anglican Tradition

The first of a series of lectures on the Anglican Tradition with Prof. Ron Dart.

Produced by Saint Matthew’s School of Life and Ministry: www.smlm.ca

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Orthodox Peace Fellowship Conference

North American Orthodox Peace Fellowship 2012
June 1-3, 2012
University of the Fraser Valley, Abbotsford BC and
All Saints of North America Monastery, Dewdney, BC

Theme: Conflict and Compassion: Reclaiming Eden

Featuring:
Dr. David GOA,
Director of the Chester Rooning Centre for the Study of Religion and Public Life

Ernie Regehr
Co-founder of Project Ploughshares

Sessions include:
Various Sessions on the Arab Israeli Conflict
Peacebuilding in Africa
Iran & the West
Religion and Peace

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North American Orthodox Peace Fellowship 2012

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House of Prayer Reflections #3

‘An ordinary simple Christian kneels to say his prayers. He is trying to get in touch with God, but if he is a Christian he knows that what is prompting him to pray is also God. God, so to speak, inside of him. But he also knows that all his real knowledge of God comes through Christ, the man who was God, that Christ is standing beside him helping him to pray, praying for him. You see what is happening. God is the thing to which he is praying, the goal he is trying to reach. God is also the thing inside of him which is pushing him on, the motive power. God is also the road or the bridge along which he is being pushed to that goal so that the whole three-fold life of the three-person being is actually going on in that ordinary little bedroom where an ordinary man is saying his prayers. The man is being caught up in the higher kind of life, what I call ‘Zoe’ or spiritual life. He is being pulled into God, by God, while still remaining himself’. (C.S.Lewis).

Jesus said, ‘when you pray, go into your room, close the door and pray to your Father, who is unseen. Then your Father , who sees what is done in secret, will reward you’ (Matthew 6. 6).

If we are to mature in the life of prayer we must come to terms with both silence and solitude. Silence and solitude are central to a life of prayer. Much of our society is driven by crowds, noise and hurry. Very often the idea of being alone frightens us. Someone once said that, ‘the reason I have shunned silence and solitude is so that I don’t have to face the most critical, demanding and difficult person in my life-me’. Despite our fears however, God commands us to ‘Be still and know that I am God’ (Psalm 46.10). When I was at theological college, training for the Priesthood I had a poster on my wall of a man at prayer with an inscription from the Desert Fathers that proclaimed, ‘sit silently in your cell and it will teach you everything’. Silence is God’s first language and silence and solitude go together. Could it be true that we are afraid of being loved by God? We are often driven into the noise, into the crowds and into the hurry. We walk around with headphones on, drive with the radio on, keep the T.V on. Anything to avoid the silence! With God’s help we can cultivate an inner silence and an inner solitude that sets us free from loneliness and fear. Loneliness is about inner emptiness, solitude is about inner fulfillment. In the depths of our heart we will not fear being alone because we will know that we are not alone. Nor need we fear being with other people, because one of the things solitude teaches us is that other people do not control us. God sets us free to be ourselves!

It takes courage to go on a path to be alone with God. It takes courage to  face the lack of closure, the lack of resolution of issues that we have tried so hard to push away. Yet, when with God’s help, we muster up our courage and spend time alone with God and face with Him our issues of woundedness and fragility, then we begin to find a newer and deeper place of hope and trust. This becomes the path that leads to new life. We move from a state of restlessness to rest. Thus the path of silence and solitude has been called the path of great struggle but it is also the path of great embrace and transformation, the place of grace. In solitude we begin to attune our hearts to the still small voice of God who whispers to us, “I, even I, am here for you. I am He that comforteth you. Why should you let anything make you afraid when here is the LORD your maker ready and longing to comfort you? You have feared everyday the fury of the oppressor and have forgotten me that hath stretched forth the heavens and laid the foundations of the earth. Where is the fury of the oppressor, my child, when I am nearby?

Mike Stewart+

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The Good Samaritan

In most commentaries and homilies, the parable of the Good Samaritan is read as a morality tale.  We are encouraged not to be like the religious hypocrites, but rather be like the Good Samaritan who stopped on his way and was “a neighbor” to the one left wounded by thieves.  And this wounded neighbor, in as much as he is “the least of these” is Christ, so that in ministering to our wounded neighbor, we are ministering to Christ.  However, the hymns of the Orthodox Church, particularly leading up to Holy Week, interpret the parable quite differently.  They interpret it eschatologically: the parable reveals the nature of reality, which is hidden from most eyes (c.f. Matt. 13:13).  Consider the example below from Vespers for the fifth Friday in Lent:

Departing from Your divine commandments as from Jerusalem, and going down to the passions of Jericho, I was led astray by the false glory of the cares of this life.  I fell among the thieves of my own thoughts; they stripped me of the robe of sonship that was mine by grace, and now I lie wounded, as though without the breath of life.  The priest drew near and saw my body, but he took no heed; the levite looked at it with loathing and passed by on the other side.  But You, O Lord who ineffably has taken flesh from the Virgin, You have of Your own will poured out blood and water from Your side for my salvation, and as with oil You have anointed me.  O Christ my God, bind up my wounds with linen, and in Your compassion bring me to Your heavenly Kingdom.

Notice how the roles have been changed.  Christ is the Good Samaritan and I am the wounded traveler.  And although I am a victim of thieves, the thieves are none other than my own thoughts, thoughts that I have allowed to chase after the false glory of the cares of this life as I wandered away from the divine commandments down to the passions of Jericho.  The oil and wine by which the Good Samaritan cares for me is nothing other than the very blood and water that flowed from His side on the Cross.  And other hymns explain that the beast on which the Good Samaritan places me is His own Body and the inn to which He brings me is the Church.

There is nothing wrong with interpreting the parable of the Good Samaritan morally.  Scripture can and must be read on many levels at the same time.  However, I suggest that if we do not first and fundamentally see ourselves as the ones wounded, wounded by the thieves within ourselves, then a merely moral interpretation of this parable can be nothing more than insipid, and possibly even harmful (i.e. “We are not like those bad religious hypocrites over there”).

To see Jesus as the Good Samaritan is only to acknowledge that He is the despised and rejected One.  But to see ourselves as the wounded traveler, I think, is a little harder.  And harder yet it is to acknowledge that the thieves of our own mind have wounded us as we have pursued the idols of our culture (“false glory”) and directed our life after the cares of this life rather than toward the Jerusalem of God’s commandments.  We have lost the robe of sonship given to us by Grace–notice, the parable is not about unbelievers finding Christ for the first time.  It is about those who have already received the robe of sonship and have soiled it, torn it, and lost it.  The parable is about us.  It is about us who had been given everything by grace and not only have lost it, but have also wounded ourselves almost to the point of death.

And then the very One we had ignored, despised and rejected in our mindless rush to the passions of Jericho; this Samaritan comes to us and cares for us binding our wounds and pouring on us oil and wine, which is His own Life.  He places us on His beast, His Body, which is mystically both the Body that hung on the Cross and rose from the dead, and the Church, those who partake of the Body and Blood of Christ.  This beast that carries us, I like to think, is the intercession of the Saints.  I myself have no strength even to get up and walk, but the Holy Ones who are Christ’s Body intercede for me.  The prayers of the Mother of God and of all the Holy Ones carry me to the inn and to the inn keeper, who are the teachers of the Church, the bishops, the Holy Councils, and the Tradition that has brought back from the brink of spiritual death thousands and thousands before me.

Toward the end of Great Lent, many experience–each in their own way–weakness, weakness so great that it is as though you can’t finish the course set before you.  Here more than ever we need to call to mind the intercession of the Saints.  Here more than ever we need to beg our Holy Mother, the Mother of Jesus, the Mother of God–and all of the Holy Ones–to pray for us.  Here more than ever we need to be carried to the inn where the wise inn keeper will care for us as we heal and await the return of our Good Samaritan.

Father Michael Gillis

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The Naked Anabaptist Video Review

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Prof. Ron Dart and Father Michael Gillis discuss ‘The Naked Anabaptist’ by Stuart Murray

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Mary of Egypt

In the Holy Orthodox Church on the fifth week of Great Lent we read the life of St. Mary of Egypt: out loud, as part of compline.

St. Mary is a repentant harlot who lived as a hermit for forty-seven years in the wilderness east of the Jordan River in the early sixth century.  Near the end of her life, she is found by a certain monk from the monastery of St. John the Baptist, Fr. Zosimas, to whom she tells her story.  Every year in the Holy Orthodox Church during the fifth week of Great Lent, we read her story out loud.

In the normal course of the liturgical life of the Church, the Synaxarion (book of the lives of the Saints) is read every day at Matins.  For Orthodox Christians the lives of the saints function not only as lesson in holiness, morality or zeal, but most importantly as evidence.  The saints are evidence that men and women can indeed be holy, we can indeed participate in the very Life of God.  And in the Church, we tell these stories again and again because we fall into weakness and doubt so easily.

Saints come in all shapes and sizes, you might say.  There is not just one way to become a saint.  Some saints have been killed or tortured for their faith.  Others have lived lives of stillness and prayer.  Others have lived lives of service and love.  Each woman or man must follow the path of holiness laid down before him or her.  In fact, the Orthodox Church does not even have an official process by which one is recognized and canonized as a saint.  Sanctity is recognized and venerated by the people and eventually officially recognized by the bishops.  Often saints are local, known only by the people in the area where the saint lived.  Other saints so encourage the faithful that they are well known the world over.

St. Mary of Egypt is one of the best know saints in the Orthodox Church.  She is an Alexandrian woman who lived from age twelve to twenty-nine as a harlot, not out of necessity but out of desire: “I was like a fire of public debauch. And it was not for the sake of gain—here I speak the pure truth. Often when they wished to pay me, I refused the money. I acted in this way so as to make as many men as possible to try to obtain me, doing free of charge what gave me pleasure. Do not think that I was rich and that was the reason why I did not take money. I lived by begging, often by spinning flax, but I had an insatiable desire and an irrepressible passion for lying in filth. This was life to me. Every kind of abuse of nature I regarded as life.”

“This was life to me.”

Through her terribly destructive lifestyle, she was looking for life.  And so Life found her.  St. Mary stumbles across a group of pilgrims going to Jerusalem to see the Cross of Christ, and she goes along with them.  I’ll let you read yourself the details of the beginning of her repentance.  Toward the end of her repentance (forty-seven years later), she is found by Fr. Zosimas, an old man who had lived since age three in the monastic life as a model of holiness.  Fr. Zosimas had a thought: there is no monk who can teach me.  And so God sent him into the desert beyond the Jordan to meet Mary.

Again, I will let you read the details of the encounter.  But there are two things I would like to point out. I think these are central lessons we are to learn from telling again the life of this saint.  First, even those who live terrible lives many indeed be seeking Life in the only ways they know how.  Ours is not to judge, but rather to seek Life as best we can according to what we know–or think we know.  Those who do not seek Life the way we do, these we commit to God who is Life and is able to lead to Himself all who are seeking him–even those who seek in all of the wrong places.  Second, and this I think is why the story is read towards the end of Great Lent, the masters of the tried and true, traditional ways of seeking God are not necessarily the holiest children God has.  Jesus tells us that she who is forgiven much loves much.

During this last week of Lent, perhaps we will grow more in our relationship with God if we focus less on what we have done for God and more on what we have been forgiven.  May Holy Mary pray for us.

Father Michael Gillis

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House of prayer reflections #2

Prayer is the discovery of Jesus within the fabric of our lives’
-Katherine Marie Dyckman and Patrick Carroll

For this reflection I would like us to think further about prayer as taking up the invitation to come home. ‘Coming home’ is a great theme in Christian spirituality and central to this is the call to stay at home inwardly with God whatever our business. Let us think again of Jesus’ parable of the Prodigal Son found in Luke’s gospel chapter 15. In verse 17 we find a wonderful phrase concerning the wayward son, ‘when he came to his senses’ or ‘when he came to his right mind’ and then verse 18 goes on to tells us that he said to himself, ‘I will go set out and go back to my father and say to him: Father, I have sinned against heaven and against you. I am no longer worthy to be called your son; make me like one of your hired men’. So he got up and went to his father’. We all know what kind of reception was waiting for him when he got home! Prayer is how we come to our senses. In prayer we come home to our Father and begin to come home to our true selves.

Our Heavenly Father’s sorrow lies in our refusal to approach Him. We like to dwell in a far off country much of the time. If the truth be known we are often afraid of God, afraid of life and afraid of what we might find within ourselves. Our fear can keep us stuck. It takes courage to go on a path that takes us home. The late Trappist monk Thomas Merton once penned these words; ‘In prayer simply surrender your poverty and acknowledge your nothingness to the LORD. Whether you understand it or not, God loves you, is present in you, lives in you, dwells in you, saves you and offers you an understanding and a compassion which are like nothing you have ever found in a book or ever heard in a sermon. So quit keeping score altogether, surrender yourself with all your sinfulness to God who sees neither the score nor the scorer, but only His child redeemed by Christ’. It has been said that the spiritual life begins with the acceptance of the broken self. It is this self that God loves and this self that He calls home. God continues to come out to meet us on bended knee. Much of what happens in prayer is simply allowing ourselves to be loved by God. Author Brennan Manning reminds us that Jesus Christ is the greatest love in history because He knows what hurts us. He is fine-tuned to our brokenness.

Of all the spiritual disciplines prayer is the most central because it ushers us into the presence of God and ultimately, perpetual communion with God. In prayer we both come home to God and stay at home with God and He makes His home within us. To pray is to change and is the central avenue that God uses to transform us. Whenever we have a desire to pray this is a reflex action of God’s own initiative upon our hearts. It is the beginning of our response to His call to come home to Him. Prayer is the means He uses to draw us close to Him. This is the loving Father calling us and drawing us into His embrace..

I close this reflection with a prayer that you may wish to use this week from Thomas Merton;

O LORD, you know my soul. You know all that needs to be done there. Do it in your own way. Draw me to you, O my God. Fill me with pure love for you alone. Make me never go aside from the way of your love. Show me clearly that way and never let me never depart from it: that will be enough. I leave everything in your hands. You will guide me without error and without danger and I will love you all the way. I will belong to you. I will not be afraid of anything for I shall remain in your hands and never leave you’.

Rev. Mike Stewart+
Rector

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Syria and the Antiochian Orthodox Church

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Ron Dart and Father Michael Gillies discuss the dilemma of the Antiochian Church (who find their home in Damascus) within the Syrian conflict.

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The Archbishop of Canterbury’s address at San Gregorio al Celio

“Monastic virtues and ecumenical hopes” was the title of an address by the Anglican Archbishop of Canterbury Dr Rowan Williams on Sunday at the Rome church of San Gregorio al Celio. The Anglican leader is currently on a 3 day visit to Italy with a packed programme that included a papal audience and the celebration of Vespers with Pope Benedict on Saturday. On Monday Dr Williams travels down to the monastery of Montecassino, south of Rome, where St Benedict lived and wrote his rule for monastic life. Philippa Hitchen has been following the Archbishop’s ecumenical pilgrimage and reports on this Sunday’s events…..

“One of the hardest yet most important lessons the different Christian communities today must learn is that they cannot live without each other: no single one of them in isolation possesses the entirety of the Gospel” of Christ. That was how the Anglican leader Dr Rowan Williams introduced his reflection on how the witness of monastic life can offer a key to overcoming the divisions between Christians today.

Life in the monastery, he said, seeks to hold together two apparent opposites: a vocation to solitude and a community life of service to others. In a similar way, he went on, the divided churches can learn much from the monastic reforms of the past centuries as they try to reconcile the insights of their own tradition with the gifts and experiences of their separated brothers and sisters.

Speaking in particular of the gifts of the Camaldoli Benedictine community, based at St Gregory’s on the Caelian hill, archbishop Williams said the history of monasticism is a history of rediscovery and continuous self-questioning as to whether the simplicity of the Word of God has been overlaid and obscured by our self-centred structures and strategies.

Echoing the words of his sermon at the Episcopal Church of St Paul’s within the Walls on Sunday morning, Dr Williams said just as Jesus drove the traders “selling religion” out of the temple in Jerusalem, so the whole Church today must be challenged by the monastic model to clear away the trappings of our self serving lives and rediscover the reconciling Word of God in our Churches and in our wider societies.

 

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The Archbishop of Canterbury’s address at San Gregorio al Celio

Monastic Virtues and Ecumenical Hopes Solitude and Communion

 

The monastic reform movements of the eleventh century have in common the strong commitment to a return to the gospel. Stephen of Muret’s simple declaration that, for his community of ascetics, ‘our regula is the Gospel’ is typical of the widespread sense in that era that the Church in general and the monastic institution in particular needed to be refreshed from its primitive springs. In monastic terms that meant a movement away from the intensely organized corporate life of the great Benedictine houses, above all the family of Cluny, away from the close association of monasteries with the needs or demands of the ruling elites, and towards simplicity and solitude. It is significant that two of the most durable reforms that have their origins in this period – Camaldoli and the Carthusians – have always sought in their different ways to hold together the community life and the vocation to solitude.

 

This search to hold together what seem like opposites is of course grounded in a deeply traditional Christian anthropology. Christian solitude is the way in which we allow God to challenge and overcome our individualism; in solitude, we are led to recognize the strength and resilience of our selfishness, and the need to let God dissolve the fantasies with which we protect ourselves. In the desert there is no-one to impress or persuade; there it is necessary to confront your own emptiness or be consumed by it. But such solitude is framed by the common life in which we have begun to learn the basic habits of selflessness through mutual service, and in which we are enabled to serve more radically and completely, to be more profoundly in the heart of common life in Christ’s Body, because we have had our private myths and defensive strategies stripped away by God in silence.

Monastic practice is, therefore, at its root, a living out of the fundamental Christian doctrine of human nature as restored in Christ. And in the committed mutual service and mutual listening that the Rule of St Benedict enjoins, we can see fleshed out the belief that, in Tertullian’s words, ‘no Christian is a Christian alone’ (unus christianus nullus christianus); that we are never healed without the healing of the neighbour also. ‘Our life and our death is with our neighbour’ is one of the best known sayings of St Antony, after all. And in this we begin to see something of how the monastic life, especially as it includes solitude as a dimension of community, speaks to the entire world of Christian diversity. One of the hardest yet most important lessons the different Christian communities today have to learn is that they cannot live without each other and that no single one of them in isolation possesses the entirety of the Gospel. God has used the often tragic divisions of Christian history in such a way that each community has been permitted to discover new depths in this or that particular emphasis in doctrine or devotion. And the challenge of the Lord of the Church is that we should recognize this diversity of providential discovery in one another. The enforced ‘solitude’ of a Christian community, cut off from others by doctrinal dispute, is from one point of view a disaster, in that it takes all Christians that little bit further away from the fullness of truth. But God’s providence has also ordered things so that diverse and separated communities are able to go deeper into diverse aspects of discipleship and orthodoxy. Who could deny, for example, that the historic ‘peace churches’ of the Anabaptist tradition have been for the older ecclesial communions a sign of judgement, a way in which God has called all the churches to recover their abhorrence of violence in his name?

A new creation: the Community of the Word

The life of solitude and communion together, then, is itself a matter of ecumenical significance. Thinking about our divisions in the light of this allows us both to repent for whatever has divided the churches as a result of sheer human pride or perversity, and also to thank God that in our enforced ‘solitude’ we have been shown treasures that we now have to share with one another. But there is another lesson that monastic practice has to show to the ecumenical world by its attempt to return to the Gospel. It was once customary to speak of the religious life as a response to the ‘evangelical counsels’; then, in the light of the twentieth century renewal of the sense of the radical calling of the whole people of God, such language became something of an embarrassment. Yet it still has some real significance. The call that Jesus utters in the pages of the Gospels is undoubtedly a call into a community in which other kinds of human belonging together are cast into shadow. It is a call into a community that finds its deepest unity in God, and not in the simple natural affinities of the world around. It stands alongside all these forms of belonging – ethnic, political, linguistic, familial – and says that the Body of Christ is a new nation, a new polis or city, a new language taught by the spirit, a new family.

What would a church life look like that saw itself as shaped primarily by the Word in such a way that the relation to God’s call was the single determining factor in holding a community together? It is possible to read the history of monasticism as a continuing wrestling with this question. The monastic community did not depend on race, family, natural affinity; it is striking how ‘international’ the monastic world of the fourth and fifth centuries is, in the sense of the number of people who find their vocation in settings alien to their class and upbringing. Think of the presence together in Scetis of the Ethiopian peasant Moses and the cosmopolitan Arsenius or Evagrius. The language of this new community is not simply one of the dialects of local society but the language of the Word. It coheres around the divine Word, both in listening and in speaking. The community listens to the Scriptures, but it also speaks Scripture. When monastic communities recited the Psalter, they were not repeating texts form a human hymnbook, but – on the prevailing understanding of the psalms – joining in the words that Christ himself was speaking on behalf of his Body. It is a theme that finds its strongest and most beautiful articulation in Augustine, but it is not unique to him: the psalms are the place where Christ makes our speech his own; and so when we recite the psalms, we are deliberately putting ourselves in the context of this speech that is both divine and human, the dialect of the incarnation. In the psalms, our passion and questionings are touched and lifted and transfigured by Christ.

To be a community of the Word, then, is to be assembled by the authority of Christ’s call and, in response, to speak Christ’s own language. This is what is utterly new and distinct about the Church, and in this sense monasticism is a reminder of the Church’s newness, its perpetual recovery of what makes it different from any other human gathering. Of course the Church in history is frequently a body that slips towards identification with kin and nation and class. St Teresa had to struggle in sixteenth century Avila to prevent convents being flooded with indigent relatives of the sisters in search of a comfortable life. Some monasteries have an ambiguous record, not least in the twentieth century, of passionate identification with nationalist causes, because of a long and often generous and positive sense of being at the heart of local communities. Many houses have imperceptibly restricted themselves to a certain class of postulant (Teresa has much to say about this too). Every serious monastic reform has to tackle at least one of these issues.

And the willingness to undertake such self-critical reform is one of the reasons for the wider Church to celebrate the monastic life and to learn from it. Christian communions can become wedded to nation, class and family (either literally, or in the shape of a comfortable middle-class attitude to ‘family values’); they need to be recalled to the truth that it is the Word—the free outpouring of God the Father in the eternal reality of God the Son—that creates the Church: creatura verbi, in the old terminology. We are sisters and brothers in the Church not because we naturally and instinctively belong together, agree, or speak the same language; but because we are summoned to be together in our strangeness to each other, and to be faithful to each other in that strangeness – not because we naturally like one another and would be loyal to one another anyway!

The monastic ideal is thus something that stands in opposition to anything that looks like a ‘tribal’ Church. It tells us that the hope of a truly universal reconciliation is only to be found in a Church that is able to look beyond natural affinity and to sustain bonds that are in their way as strong as those of kinship or marriage – a bold aspiration indeed. How many or how few are the monastic communities which really embody this, the important truth is that it is possible and that the Church at large needs monastic community life as almost a sacrament of its dependence on the Word. If we want to speak about the ecumenical significance of monasticism, this, I believe, is the heart of the matter: the monastery shows a Church that is unified simply in the divine Word, spoken and heard.

But this ecumenical significance is not, therefore, a question of monasticism somehow being able to resolve conflicts by sheer human charity or fraternity; it is in its plain appeal to the roots of distinctively Christian identity in the summons that Jesus addresses to every human identity – city, nation or family. Natural affinities are not by any means evil or to be destroyed; they may well be used positively in their diversity, as are the diversities of Christian belonging. But they do not themselves embody the newness of the Gospel, which is seen in the holding together, in one language of prayer and praise, of different identities, Jew and Greek, slave and free, male and female. Whenever we are tempted to take refuge in confessionalism, in an over-seriousness about our particular historic identity over against other Christian communities, we are going to need communities, whether conventional monastic communities or the less conventional communities that have arisen in recent decades as well (Iona, Sant’ Egidio and so on). to hold us to the radicality of the Gospel’s promise to make a holy nation, a new city and a universal kindred out of strangers.

Prayer, hospitality and simplicity

Enzo Bianchi, in a seminal meditation on ‘Monastic Life and the Ecumenical Dialogue’ (Monasterio di Bose, 2000, p.15), speaks of monastic life as ‘truly an epiclesis in action’, an invoking of the Holy Spirit who creates unity in plurality at Pentecost. One of the aspects of the way the New Testament talks about the Holy Spirit is that this Spirit is both the power that creates the explosion of diversity at Pentecost and the power that creates in us the one devastatingly simple utterance in which we express our identity in Christ – ‘Abba, Father’. That prayer, as it is understood by St Paul in Romans and Galatians, is about both maturity and absolute dependence; it speaks of our growing out of fear and out of the state of mindless servitude, and equally of our sense of a new identity that is simply given by grace. Praying such a prayer, we are at one and the same time as totally dependent as a newborn child and as authoritatively free as an adult. The prayer tells us that a kinship is now established with the eternal Word, who enables us to say what he says to the Father; and that this kinship is open to all, capable of being shared with all. This is the heart of our belonging together – the Spirit’s gift of saying what the eternal Word says.

And so a community living out this ‘epiclesis in action’ is bound to be a hospitable community. Faced with the stranger, its first instinct is to listen for the Word spoken in them, because there is no ready-made assumption that we know what kind of person, what kind of visitor, will be more or less likely to speak God’s Word. The historic indiscriminateness of monastic hospitality reflects this listening expectancy. It is put with memorable and typical directness by Madleleine Delbrel in one of the aphorisms in her Alcide (translated as The Little Monk, New York, Crossroads, 2005, p.11); ‘When the phone rings, expect a call from God. (The little monk, upon receiving a phone call at 11.30 p.m.)’. And when it happens that a community or family of communities deliberately dedicates itself to engagement with the imaginative and intellectual life of a society, this is an extension of hospitality; the history of Camaldoli up to the present day shows many examples of what this might mean. We have seen many instances also of what may happen when this hospitality is extended to those of other faiths; it would need another full-length discussion to explore the importance of monastic families in interfaith encounter, but it is perhaps enough to recall that Thomas Merton’s last address was given in just such a context. Once again, this is about the readiness to listen for the Word in the stranger, even if they have no familiar vocabulary for articulating that Word. Always, the stripping and simplicity of authentic monastic life makes the monastic alert to the simplicity of the Word’s utterance – those plain words of intimacy, dependence and confidence, ‘Abba, Father.’

The whole People of God

Perhaps this is indeed what monastic asceticism is ultimately all about – a simplification of life and language, so that this one utterance can be spoken and heard as clearly as possible, the taking away of both chatter and rhetoric, both in life and in liturgy, so that no-one should be prevented from recognizing the Word either by any indulgent elaboration, or any borrowing of the ways in which the world at large (or for that matter the Church at large) declares the presence of power or advantage. This is not to say that something like early Cistercian Puritanism is the only aesthetic for a true monastic environment, only that there needs to be a basic simplicity of structure in building, art and liturgy so that the plain centrality of the Word spoken and heard can be seen to shape the whole community enterprise. This connects with the ancient insistence that monasticism is first and foremost a lay movement, and that those whom Benedict calls ‘the priests of the community’ are simply the servants of the brothers or sisters, not automatically a group with privileges or powers within the community. And the importance of the lay character of monasticism is another significant contribution to the ecumenical encounter. So much of the detail of ecumenical debate seems to focus compulsively on issues that affect the understanding of ordained ministry. These are not trivial, by any means, and we are not absolved from thinking them through. But the Church is the whole People of God, the assembly convened by the Word; the clergy are there to repeat—in some sense to embody—that call, but the common experience of the laity in every Christian community is to be called. To the extent that the monastic community steps aside from simply replicating clerical modes of power or privilege it is at once recognizable as a place where the Word is heard, as it is by laypeople of every confession.

Conclusion

The importance of monastic life to the ecumenical conversation is thus not simply in the undoubted fact that monks and nuns of different confession are able to relate to one another freely and appreciatively, significant and creative as that undoubtedly is. I have been suggesting that there are aspects of monasticism as such that enable us to understand more fully some things about ecumenism, and that make monastic communities crucial partners in all ecumenical encounter.

The first point is to do with the general understanding of Christian personhood: there is no solitary self-definition for the Christian person, and so there cannot be for the Christian confessional group. If we are divided, if we live in a sort of imposed ‘solitude’ and separation from each other, we must ask what gifts God has allowed us to develop in that ‘solitude’ so that we may learn to give them afresh to each other. In this respect, the experience especially of those communities that seek to balance solitude and community life is of special interest.

The second point is about how the monastic community models the Christian life as one in which the ultimate determining agency is the Word of God. Decisively, what makes the Church the Church is not any kind of contingent affinity or planned strategy of alliance but the single fact of the Word, heard in worship and echoed in worship (in a very particular sense in the psalms understood as the prayer of Christ, our language being taken up into his). Since the Church always needs signs and reminders of its nature when it is tempted to slip into the tribalism of race or class or ‘agenda’, the dependence of the monastic community simply on the Word is a gift to the Church’s self-critical energy.

And third, the understanding of the monastic life as epiclesis means that it prays for the Spirit not only to create diversity in plurality but to focus life and prayer on the one ‘word’ in which we express our growing-up into Christ and our dependence on his indwelling. Monastic simplicity is one of the ways in which we are recalled to this central reality. And when we begin again from there, we are liberated for hospitality at a profound level. Standing ‘at an angle’ to the Christian conventions of hierarchy, the monastic community represents straightforwardly the people of God, the laos, in a way that allows a real commonalty of experience to create unexpected relationships of understanding and sympathy.

Of course monastic communities will embody all this in very uneven ways. The rich dialectic of solitude and community can break down into a polarity of conformist and regimented common life and the longing to escape from it. Read Thomas Merton’s journals, and you can see how hard it is (how hard it was for him) to discern what was a matter of an authentic vocation to solitude and what was conditioned by reaction to just such a regimented common life. Again, as we noted earlier, monastic reform happens because even monastic families are liable to ‘tribalize’ community life in one way or another and to obscure the basic singleness of the call of God’s Word. Monastic communities like all other Christian families may become defensive and anxious, surrounding the essence of their life with various more or less elaborate ‘subcultures’, or reproducing power relations that belong elsewhere. But the history of monasticism is a history of rediscovery and reconstruction, of continuous self-questioning as to whether the simplicity of the Word’s calling has been overlaid. From Romuald, Bruno and Bernard to Teresa to Roger Schutz the same impetus has been at work. And in that constant return to poverty, the refusal of anything that suggests we depend on anything but the Word, there is a word of profound challenge to the whole Church.

In its struggle for fidelity to this vision, the monastic community always calls the church to reformation; and one thing we have discovered in the last century is how deeply that re-formation demands of us a re-discovery of one another in our confessional diversity and a search for how we may become able to serve one another more freely in Christ’s Body – in the profound hope that we shall be together once more at Christ’s table, where he ‘speaks himself’ into our lives in the speaking of his words over us, and his gifts of bread and wine, and where we become, by his Spirit, a new creation.

Rowan Williams

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