‘Yes I feel, and I am
sure you do, that we are really completely in God’s hands and that, with all
our incapacity, we can serve Him very well by staying there and responding to
what our times ask of us, insofar as we can. If only He will give us the grace
of lucidity and strength in all the diabolical confusion of the world – a
confusion in which we share. How deeply we are involved in what we condemn.’
This is taken from one of
the over 10,000 letters that Thomas Merton (1915-1968), Trappist monk, poet and
prophet wrote. This extract to John J. Wright is dated 1964, but so much of
what he writes to the many people in the 1950s and 1960s seeking spiritual
direction, is advice and consolation that could so easily apply to our
contemporary world. Some of his letters on what it’s like living as a monastic,
and later on his own in a hermitage can offer solace to us in our state of social
isolation. Seeing this time as a retreat is one possible way of viewing what is
happening and the enforced restriction on our activities.
Thomas Merton wrote to
Rosemary Radford Ruether in March 1967 about the hermit life. The letter,
Merton admits later, is somewhat defensive as he was reacting to her accusation
that he, Merton, was cutting himself off in some ways from the world, and the
struggle for justice in the world, by retreating into the woods. In our current
pandemic we are not willingly retreating into the forest, but metaphorically we
are retreating to our individual cells. In his defence of monastic concerns,
Merton sees that these concerns are in fact human and universal. It’s about
stripping off the veneer of the social world and reducing oneself to ‘a plain,
simple’ person. Merton continues: ‘This condition of mere humanity does not
require solitude in the country, it can be and should be realised anywhere.
This is just my way of doing it. What would seem to others to be the final step
into total alienation seems to me to be the resolution of all alienation and
the preparation for a real return without masks and without defences into the
world.’
I like the idea of
returning to the world after time apart without masks. The actual face mask has
become such a symbol of our contamination and fear of being infected by or
infecting one another; but the infection that does not recognise nationality,
race, faith, gender and sexuality reminds us that there is more that unites
than divides us. The psychological masks and defences are usually what we use
to present ourselves to the world; if they begin to be dismantled as we have
time out then maybe we can see that they are less needed.
Merton did not
underestimate the trials of the hermit life and self-isolation when writing to
Dorothy Day: ‘The hermit life is no joke at all, and no picnic, but in it one
gradually comes face to face with the awful need of self-emptying and even of a
kind of annihilation so that God may be all … Then that other word “Follow”…’
This sober comment contrasts with Merton’s joy that he shares with Catherine de
Hueck Doherty: ‘But it certainly is a wonderful thing to wake up suddenly in
the solitude of the woods and look up at the sky and see the utter nonsense of everything, including all the solemn
stuff given out by professional asses about the spiritual life and simply to
burst out laughing, and laugh and laugh, with the sky and the trees because God
is not in words, and not in systems, and not in liturgical movements, and not
in ‘contemplation’ with a big C, or in asceticism or in anything like that, not
even in the apostolate. Certainly not in books. I can go on writing them, for
all that, but one might as well make paper airplanes out of the whole
lot.’
What Merton reminds us
though is of God’s continual presence; as he says in one of his last talks to
the novices before moving to the hermitage, we obscure God’s presence by our
worries and cares, but if we can let go, ‘if we abandon ourselves to Him and
forget ourselves we see it sometimes and we see it maybe frequently: that God
manifests Himself everywhere, in everything – in people and in things and in
nature and in events and so forth.
So that it becomes very
obvious that He is everywhere, he is in everything, and we cannot be without
Him. You cannot be without God. It’s impossible, it’s just simply impossible.’ In a reassuring letter worth
taking to heart, Merton writes to a fellow woman religious, ‘I would therefore
accept the difficulties of your present situation … Do not be discouraged. He
loves you very much. If you were the only person in the world, and needed Him
to do so, he would descend to earth again and die for you. How then can you
fear that he will abandon you? Trust in Him and repay His love with your whole
heart …’
I can highly recommend Thomas
Merton as a great spiritual companion, and perhaps especially during times of
trial – compassionate, funny and challenging.
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Each day, we will post a
short article by one of Darton, Longman and Todd’s amazing authors, offering a
personal reflection on our current situation in life. Sometimes this will be
written with reference to one of their books, and sometimes about how they are
living in response to the coronavirus and our current world situation. We hope
it will give you a taste of the depth and diversity of DLT’s list – books for
heart, mind and soul that aim to meet the needs and interests of all.
Today’s post is by Fiona
Gardner, author of Precious Thoughts:
Daily Readings from the Correspondence of Thomas Merton, which you can buy here.
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