Friday, 4 December 2009
"Front Page FOCUS" response
But it is too easy for ministers like me to jump on their hobby horse and enjoy a seasonal rant about the relentless tide of consumerism at this time of the year, desperate as that is. We need to be careful! I too enjoy all things Christmassy in the Advent season - Christmas shopping, the smell of baking Christmas cakes, wrapping presents, selecting cards, the gossip at office parties and preparing new house designs for Christmas. Far from being free of the corrosive values of consumerism, I like everybody else are compromised by them - I guess we are all implicated in the values of our society.
But the church cannot be exempt from Peter’s criticisms either. Some churches have their Christmas tree displayed from the 1st Sunday in Advent, we are reminded of that holy night as carols are sung as the 1st Advent candle is lit. A crib of plastic and pottery wise men greet me in the church vestibule. And all those Christmas church activities, Victorian markets, pantomimes, winter wonderlands, mince pies and mulled wine, Christmas Fairs, all encouraging us to part with our money. Christmas too, it would appear, in some of our churches at least, is in full swing from St. Andrew’s Day onwards. The Advent season forgotten.
The question is then (which Peter I think might be referring to) - is it worth trying to keep Advent at all? Should we just abandon the season and go with the flow? Do we really want to hear sermons about death, judgement, hell and heaven in a society and a church that would rather embrace sweet nostalgic Rutter carols and the warm lullaby atmosphere of a manger? Alas there is not much comfort in the Advent messages of divine judgment from the 8th century prophet Isaiah or the hissing, impatient, relentless radical- desert prophet voice of John the Baptist.
But if we were to persevere with our Advent readings and “keep” the season of Advent we might find the season’s readings about judgement a thankful relief. To hear of God’s impending judgement, frightening and alarming as that might be, is of course, to recognise in ourselves our failings and shortcomings, our ambivalence that often motivates selfish thoughts and actions. Advent in its brief 4 week season offers us a place to come before God as we are, without hiding, without pretence – and to reflect and think about what distracts us from being humane and God-filled as St Paul invites us as well as his Galatian church to become. Advent at its heart, is an invitation to reflect on what we truly need and long for in life. It's a summons to know ourselves.
But I think Advent can offer us more. If we can leave aside for a while John Betjeman’s “ tissued fripperies, the sweet and silly Christmas things, bath salts and inexpensive scent and hideous tie so kindly meant,” Advent I believe invites us to amendment of our lives as the Book of Common Prayer says, to know and discover God in a new way. For when God comes as Judge, he also comes as William William’s hymn Cwm Rhondda has it - as a great Redeemer. Our Advent readings of hope are shot through with the promise of salvation, so that those last things become the first things. The readings and Advent carols, our thoughts of Isaiah and other Old Testament prophets, the Baptist and Mary begin to change our direction and focus, open doors of possibility, offer new goals and values to live by, they give back to our lives dignity and worth, and help our churches in a new more positive direction.
The 19th century Danish philosopher Soren Kierkegaard talked about ‘the truth by which we live and die'. Advent is a time for doing both, to practise the one and rehearse the other. The church may indeed have lost control of the Advent narrative for a while. But let’s break the mould! Might I suggest we regain control of the powerful themes and images of the Advent season in our own lives and in our churches as we remain wakeful, waiting and praying with joy for the advent of God's kingdom of peace and truth. For the spirit of Advent, as the Welsh poet R S Thomas said in his poem Kneeling, “The meaning is in the waiting.”
Ray Anglesea
Sunday, 29 November 2009
Making Sense
Earlier in the summer I remembered an Air France plane carrying 228 people from Brazil to France suddenly vanished over the Atlantic after flying into turbulence. Sudden events happen to us in everyday life. Our days are suddenly, without warning, interrupted. Out of the blue an unexpected phone call relays sad news: suddenly you miss the promotion you were expecting, suddenly you find yourself with a medical condition that requires a radical change of lifestyle. Suddenly and unexpectedly a child is born with severe disabilities. Suddenly a bright, loving, teenager is randomly stabbed. Suddenly a gifted 40 year old finds himself slipping into a mental wilderness. Suddenly a close and loving friends dies. Life can suddenly change course for millions of people every day, and then life can seem terribly unfair, cruel, messy and decidedly unjust. That is the human condition. We live with uncertainty. Sudden events happen. What then do we do? How do we deal with these sudden unexpected life events that interrupt and change our lives?
Sudden events happened to Jesus too. Matthew records a couple of incidents that interrupted Jesus’ daily schedule - the account of the menstruating woman who touched the hem of Jesus’ cloak and the synagogue leader whose daughter had died (read Matthew 9 18-26 in the Authorised Version and the use of the word suddenly). How did Jesus deal with these two unexpected events which interrupted his daily life, how did he respond to this present emergency? The answer – with love and compassion. Jesus stepped outside the normal religious and cultural expectations and regulations of his day – he touches a dead girl and menstruating woman. He breaks with his society’s taboos of completeness and perfection (represented by the number twelve). He heals these two women by making himself ritually unclean. So when unexpected sudden events happen to us and to our friends Jesus way of dealing with such circumstances is to act with love and compassion, to embody mercy. Sudden events, good and bad, large and small will have affected most of our lives. It is often these sudden events that shape our lives for good or ill. Can you see in them, as Jesus was challenged to do, God at work bringing life and hope?
Janet Morley, writer and poet, has a challenging prayer which expresses this challenge of compassion and mercy in the sudden events that take place in our lives. It begins "O thou sudden God, generous in mercy, quickener of new life, giver of new love, irreverent, subversive " and concludes with Augustine's famous words from his Confessions, "Late have I loved thee O beauty so ancient and so new." Can we hold together in our experience the suddenness and the ancientness of God and of God's ways of mercy and compassion and be faithful to both?
O thou sudden God, generous in mercy, quickener of new life, giver of new love irreverent, subversive, deep source of yearning, startling comforter, bearer of darkness unmaker of old paths, bringer of strange joy, abundant, disturbing, healing unlooked for tender and piercing: late have I loved thee. O beauty so ancient and so new.
(c) Janet Morley, 1988
Late have I loved Thee, O Beauty so ancient and so new! Too late have I loved Thee. And lo, Thou wert inside me and I outside, and I sought for Thee there, and in all my unsightliness I flung myself on those beautiful things which Thou hast made. Thou wert with me and I was not with Thee. Those beauties kept me away from Thee, though if they had not been in Thee, they would not have been at all. Thou didst call and cry to me and break down my deafness. Thou didst flash and shine on me and put my blindness to flight. Thou didst blow fragrance upon me and I drew breath, and now I pant after Thee. I tasted of Thee and now I hunger and thirst for Thee. Thou didst touch me and I am aflame for Thy peace...."
Augustine Confessions (Lib. 10, 26. 37-29, 40: CSEL 33, 255-256).
Ray Anglesea
Wednesday, 18 November 2009
Masterclass
This theory was put to the test when I attended the Autumn Samling masterclass at the Sage Gateshead. I am delighted to say the hypothesis turned out to be true; music is indeed the food of love. Every season Samling elects talented young singers to take part in week-long programme of study where they are coached intensively in opera and lieder singing by some of the world's finest artists and eminent musicians. As part of the week’s tuition Samling opens its doors to the general public who are invited to observe the 'masters' and their Samling scholars at work in a masterclass afternoon. This season the six young performers performed to an exceptionally breathtaking standard – it was a sheer joy to listen to their captivating music of rich and beautiful love songs.
What links Birds with Masterclass? St Francis. One of Francis's most famous sermons is one he gave to a flock of birds. "My brothers, birds, you should praise your Creator very much and always love him; he gave you feathers to clothe you, wings so that you can fly, and whatever else was necessary for you. God made you noble among his creatures, and he gave you a home in the purity of the air; though you neither sow nor reap, he nevertheless protects and governs you without any solicitude on your part."
This love of and praise for the Creator is found in scripture but primarily in the verses of the psalms, a masterclass anthology of some of the most beautiful love poems and verses in the bible. The Psalms not only expresses our love and praise of God as St Francis instructed his noble birds to do – but also expresses the light and shadow of the whole human condition and Christian experience. That great teacher and reformer of the faith, Martin Luther, said of the psalms ‘In the Psalms you can see into the hearts of the saints as if you were looking at a lovely garden. How delightful are the flowers you will find there which grow out of all kinds of beautiful thoughts of God and his grace. Or where can one find more profound, more penitent, more sorrowful words in which to express grief than in the psalms of lamentation? In these, you see into the hearts of the saints as if you were looking at death or gazing into hell, so dark and obscure are the shadows. So, too, when the Psalms speak of fear or hope, they depict them more vividly than any painter could do, and with more eloquence than is possessed by the greatest of orators.'
The psalms are a mirror of who and what we are as Christians praying out of every conceivable condition known to human beings. Like a masterclass of musical tonality of expression and nuance the psalms touch the depths of despair and the heights of ecstasy, they teach and instruct about who and what we are and what we want to become, our love and our hate, our doubt and our longing, our fear and our hope, our celebration, thanksgiving and praise.
The Psalms were part of Jesus’ formation. According to three of the gospels, the first words he heard at his baptism came from the psalms, and the last words he breathed from the cross were drawn from them. If you want to hear the voice of Jesus at prayer, it is to the psalms that you must turn.
Ray Anglesea
Wednesday, 28 October 2009
Susan's Gift
In the final of the show, Susan finished in second place, behind dance troupe Diversity. Within nine days of her televised debut, videos of her audition, subsequent interviews and her 1999 rendition of Cry Me a River had been viewed over a 100 million times on the Internet. Although in second place she is now estimated to make a personal fortune of over £6 million. She has gone from singing in her local catholic church and at karaoke to being the most downloaded woman, so far at least, in history.
Susan was an unlikely star. When she came on stage to sing, in a new dress, leather jacket and chunky necklace the judges and audience laughed at her awkward, dumpy appearance, and buried their faces in their hands. Was she going to squawk like a duck? But when she opened her mouth the mood changed. You could see a wave first of confusion, then guilt, then wild applause. Her performance was a victory for talent and artistry in a culture obsessed with physical attractiveness and presentation. Far from being a comedy loser, a freak show entertainer, a Shrek to a My Fair Lady, Susan’s performance was a triumph for "women of a certain age" over a youth culture that often dismisses middle-aged women.
Susan had a rare and beautiful gift – which overcame poverty and adversity - she could sing – and she sang from the core of her being. Millions testified to her special gift. Like Susan, we too are given gifts; called gifts of the spirit, special abilities provided by the Holy Spirit to Christians for the purpose of building up the body of Christ, for building up others in a life of faith. The gifts of the Spirit enable believers to do what God has called them to do, they are part of the "everything we need" to fulfill His purposes for our lives. He will equip us with whatever gifts of the Spirit we need to accomplish the task or tasks.
It is the experience of Christians over the years that the Spirit usually harnesses one's talents in the service of the purpose for which the gifts are given. Yet sometimes, the spiritual gifts seem to work against a person's natural endowment. This is, after all, the same God who led his people out of Egypt using a stammerer named Moses, made a shepherd boy/musician named David into a renowned warrior and king, and turned rural fishermen into leaders who left a mark on the course of history. There are examples everywhere of people who don't have training, aren't highly skilled, have no particular knack, aren’t particularly attractive or beautiful but when the time comes for them to benefit others, the gift is there. Just like Susan Boyle. The Spirit takes pleasure in surprises and on turning the tables on the expected. It is wise to leave ourselves open for such action!
As well as Susan’s singing gift, there is one other thing that can remind us of Susan - Susan – and that is her looks. She reminded me, or the press did, of the way the Gospels speak of Jesus, identified with the broken figure from the book of Isaiah. One “with no beauty that we should desire, despised and rejected of men, one from whom men hide their faces.” In spite of her her looks I hope Susan will keep her peculiarity, her mysteriousness, her vulnerability, her inner gift. We have these treasures, says, St Paul, in earthen vessels. As my parents and Sunday School teachers were often to say “It’s not what’s on the outside but what is on the inside that matters.” Either way I hope that Susan hangs on to her God given gift, and if she is changed by her celebrity status she in addition will changes us.
Ray Anglesea
Friday, 23 October 2009
St Cuthbert's Locum
Sheila and I spent 15 days in October living in the Manse and holding the fort while Barry and Hazel were on holiday. It made us appreciate how much they do; not just in the things seen, but in the unseen, and how many people have been helped by what they do.
October is a ‘quiet’ time of the year (which is why Barry and Hazel felt they could go away). Never the less our fortnight included:
- Preparing and conducting morning prayers for ten days
- Changing and washing the Bothy bed linen etc on a change of occupant
- Housekeeping for the ‘Faith and Feathers 2’ weekend (such as arranging the Centre each morning and evening; ensuring a plentiful, permanent supply of tea/coffee/ biscuits; preparing lunch for 15 on the Friday; having three leaders staying in the manse over the weekend.
- Housekeeping for another morning conference for 15 people the next weekend.
In the 43 weeks to the end of October 2009, the Centre has been used for 115 half days for courses or conferences. In those 43 weeks the Bothy has been occupied for 214 nights – i.e. 5 days a week. All of this involves housekeeping on top of Barry’s work of preparing and conducting the daily and weekly worship, writing and updating prayer sheets, fact sheets and his excellent Worship Book, and chaplaincy to tourists and retreatants, as well as the administration involved.
Various thing surprised us:
- How quickly Barry’s A4 sheet ‘Prayers for Travellers’ disappeared from the Centre.
- How many people read, and even photographed, his 10 A3 sheet display of ‘The Story of the World’.
- The appreciative comments we heard about the literature and layout of the centre, as well as those written in the Visitors’ Book.
- The number of request appearing on the Prayer Tree.
- The number of appreciative comments about staying in the Bothy from those who had previously done so – or from their relatives or members of their congregations who came to the Centre.
- The number of people who rang or e-mailed for Barry, and Janet would say “Oh yes, Barry is giving them spiritual direction”.
If we had to nominate highlights for the fortnight, they would be the two imaginative Saturday evening services with twenty two + people at each.
We came away quite certain that this unique Holy Island Project is fulfilling a very real and valuable role in the witnessing and strengthening of Christian faith for the thousands of people who come through its doors each year. It is creative, modern ministry for the 21st Century.
Bill Flett
Monday, 19 October 2009
Is Vision 2020 fundamentally misconceived?
This seems to me to be the fundamental error of `Vision 2020'. And closely related is what struck me most forcibly when I first read these papers, the fact that there does not seem to be any clear indication in them that those who produced them realize that the church has a gospel to proclaim, good news from God of his love for us sinful human beings revealed in what he has done for us in Jesus Christ his Son, in his bitter death at the hands of human beings and in his resurrection from the dead to be our living Lord.
In view of these two closely related and (I believe) extremely serious deficiencies in `Vision 2020', I can only declare my whole-hearted conscientious objection to this project and plead with the URC to think again, more humbly, more prayerfully and with much greater attention to the witness of Holy Scripture.
Tuesday, 13 October 2009
Desperate Romantics?
The original painting I later discovered is hung in a side room off the large pretentious chapel at Keble College, Oxford. Towards the end of his life, the Victorian painter painted a life-size version, which after a world tour “of the colonies” is the one hanging in St Paul’s. In 2001 the seven sided brass lantern designed by Hunt for use in the painting was found hanging in a stairwell of a London suburban house. It sold at auction for £30,000!
John Ruskin once wrote of this painting "It is, I believe, the most perfect instance of expressional purpose and technical power which has ever been produced." The painting has been copied in many a stained glass church window: Boldon URC has one in its sanctuary: a gold crown replaces the crown of thorns. The painting proved to be a turning point in Hunt’s artistic and spiritual life. It records his conversion to the Christian faith.
Hunt belonged to a brotherhood of painters called the Pre-Raphaelites, Victorian men who were to blow the art world apart. The private lives of the brotherhood were recently shown in a BBC six part drama called Desperate Romantics, a television tie-in of the published biography of the tangled lives of the pre-Raphaelites created by Franny Moyle. The costume drama was heavily criticised. I thought it was unfair and all too easy to snigger at poor old John Ruskin, the influential English art critic and social thinker; the three prominent members of the brotherhood were often depicted as a boy-style band with background jaunty music, Rossetti portrayed as a selfish irreligious creep, Holman Hunt an arrogant hulking freak, and John Millais (who is buried in St Paul’s Cathedral) a petulant wimp, whose bottom lip permanently quivered. And, of course, sex. A lot of sex, groupie and otherwise. But we all knew the pre Raphaelites liked to bed their models, Annie Miller in particular.
Apart from bizarre lives what the Pre-Raphaelites had in abundance was imagination and vision - rare qualities at a time when society was thrusting forward with post-Industrial Revolution invention and fervour. The brotherhood spawned passionate young vibrant painters of Christian symbolism that was lifted from pre-reformation sources and applied to post-reformation piety.
In the 1850s Hunt travelled widely in Palestine. His researches there were aimed at finding accurate, historical detail with which to bring alive biblical images and present them devotionally to his admiring art lovers. One of the best examples of this is The Scapegoat, (1854/55, Lady Lever Art Gallery, Liverpool). Hunt had the idea for the painting whilst studying the Talmud. His research disclosed that on the Festival of the Day of Atonement, a goat was ejected from the temple with a scarlet piece of woollen cloth on its head. It was goaded and driven, either to death or into the wilderness, carrying with it the sins of the congregation. It was believed that if these sins were forgiven the scarlet cloth would turn white. Hunt regarded the Old Testament scapegoat (Leviticus 16 v22) as a pre-figurement of the New Testament Christ whose suffering and death similarly expunged man's sins. Hunt chose to set his goat in a landscape of quite hideous desolation - it was painted on the shore of the Dead Sea at Osdoom with the mountains of Edom in the distance.
Like most of the pre-Raphaelite paintings they are a bit too neat for modern taste, but they certainly captured the religious imagination of the late 19th century, though not without scandalising some. And that is why this art matters. For a nation whose religious sensitivities had sanitised the imagination, these images were truly shocking. Charles Dickens wrote a fearsome letter denouncing Millais' painting of Christ in the house of his parents 1849/50 because it associated the Son of God with dirt, work and degradation. The half-naked image of Jesus, in cruciform shape in Hunt’s The Shadow of Death 1869-73 was no less troubling to people for whom the sight of a crucifix was alien and repugnant, too Catholic by far.
Years later, as Sunday Schools walls have revealed, Hunt’s painting of The Light of the World still has popular appeal, in large measure because it tells a story and invites the viewer on a sort of hide and seek of Biblical themes and allusions. But perhaps more important than this appeal is the legacy left by the Pre-Raphaelite Brotherhood of art as subversion and disturbance. Their art contributed to the challenging of a complaisant, comfortable Church. It awoke a generation to the force of the gospel of Jesus Christ and the imperative of his mission. We should be optimistic that in our day we can still find contemporary exciting artists with imagination and energy who will provoke us in to new visions of the unchanging God revealed in Christ, and the mission he entrusts to us.
Ray Anglesea