{"id":2158,"date":"2019-03-17T11:00:09","date_gmt":"2019-03-17T16:00:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/sermons\/?p=2158"},"modified":"2021-02-25T15:11:22","modified_gmt":"2021-02-25T20:11:22","slug":"the-poetry-of-st-john-of-the-cross","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/sermons\/2019\/03\/17\/the-poetry-of-st-john-of-the-cross\/","title":{"rendered":"The Divine Presence and St. John of the Cross"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: right\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bu.edu\/av\/chapel\/podcasts\/sundayservices\/MarshChapel031719.mp3\">Click here to hear the full service<\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><a href=\"http:\/\/bible.oremus.org\/?ql=419833635\">Luke 13:31-35<\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bu.edu\/av\/chapel\/podcasts\/sundayservices\/sermon\/Sermon031719.mp3\">Click here to hear the sermon only<\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>At that very hour some Pharisees came, and said to him, \u2018Get away from here, for Herod wants to kill you. And he said to them, \u2018Go and tell that fox, \u2018Behold I cast out demons and perform cures today and tomorrow, and on the third day I finish my course.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Every day, and especially each Lord\u2019s day, Jesus brings us out, and meets us, at the existential line between life and death.\u00a0 The Gospel from St. Luke foreshadows the cross.\u00a0 The triumphant trumpet joy of the Letter to the Philippians, including its promise of our commonwealth, our koinonia, \u2018in heaven\u2019, pauses sharply to recall the cross.\u00a0 Psalm 27, perhaps your favorite, or one of them, faces squarely the host of enemies encamped against Love, a prefigurement of the cross.\u00a0 The genesis of Genesis which is the genesis of the people of faith, come Abraham, far more than the genesis of the creation prior, its real genesis is in the promise spoken to Abraham, often all we have to go on anyway, a word of faith in a pastoral voice toward a common hope, which is \u2018Fear Not\u2019, in a cruciform world, \u2018fear not\u2019, walk by faith in the dark.<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow in the dark on Marsh Plaza we will gather under the leadership of our BU Muslim student society, for vigil in faith, in the teeth of slaugher in New Zealand, and in the lasting shadow of the technology it was meant utilize and capture, world wide.\u00a0 7pm.\u00a0 We weep with those who weep.<\/p>\n<p>We rustle about the cabin for nourishment, day by week, this Lent, delving for teaching and learning into the poetry of San Juan de la Cruz.<\/p>\n<p>Toward the end of his life, St. John of the Cross was assigned to Granada in the south of Spain.\u00a0 He came to love the natural beauty of his new home.\u00a0 Those who have travelled in Andalusia can appreciate how he might have been enthralled so.\u00a0 Though he loved the natural beauty of the region, the Andalusian accent, and to some measure the temperament of the people he met displeased him.\u00a0 He missed the Castilian accent and the Castilian bonhomie it may be.<\/p>\n<p>John offered his teaching, counsel, and spiritual direction in the open, warm Andalusian air, on long walks in the country side.\u00a0 Spain does fully offer the willing peregrinator, pilgrim, pedestrian many and most wonderful trails, scenes and vistas.\u00a0 Its ancient paths and pueblos carry in their very material the memories of a marvelous, ancient civilization.\u00a0\u00a0 That antiquity can teach us.<\/p>\n<p>Jan and I visited once the winter home of Chopin, on Mallorca, where he composed etudes in concert with the rhythms of the falling seasonal rains, there in the heart of the Mediterranean.\u00a0\u00a0 Above the house in which Chopin composed and reposed was an ancient monastery, built in the year 1000 and closed near the year 1400.\u00a0 We marveled, partly for the shimmering beauty of the mountain views, but also and more so that the monastery had been closed more than 600 years, more than twice the time my beloved Methodism has even existed.\u00a0\u00a0 It had more years dead and closed than we have had alive and open.\u00a0 The ancient memories of Spain\u2019s paths and pueblos help us gain, or regain, perspective.\u00a0 One such is our 2019 memory of San Juan de la Cruz.<\/p>\n<p>In Granada, later in his life, St. John wrote a great deal, including the composition of his commentaries on his few but famous poems.\u00a0 Soon, though, in connection with ongoing institutional, religious disputes, he was transferred again, this time back to Castilla la Vieja, to the city of Segovia.\u00a0 There he endured the ongoing political disputes within the Carmelite order.\u00a0 After the death of St. Theresa of Avila, fights began between the factions of leaders, Doria and Gracian.\u00a0 St. John travelled widely, to the detriment we imagine of his health in his waning years.\u00a0 His habit was to ride on donkey or horseback, reading from the Scripture, and singing from his favorite book of the Bible\u2014perhaps it is yours, too\u2014the Song of Songs, the Song of Solomon.\u00a0 One thinks from the corner of the imagination of Cervantes\u2019 woeful knight errant, the one and the great, Don Quijote de la Mancha, the religious knight errant of a begone era, tilting at windmills and at the <em>locura,<\/em> the craziness of life itself.\u00a0 <em>La razon de la sin razon a mi razon me enflaquece\u2026<\/em>\u00a0 St. John engaged his own travels in the year 1588, the year, all bright BU undergraduates will recall is that of the Spanish Armada, and its surprising defeat by the English, the dreaded English, along the cliffs of Dover.\u00a0\u00a0 When St. John died in 1591 (in December), his body, or most of it, was interred in Segovia, where there is to this day a notable and sizable shrine.<\/p>\n<p>In these years, San Juan de la Cruz was an outspoken critic of clerical power, favoring short leadership term limits, favoring elected rather than appointed leaders, favoring outspoken communal discoursed and debate rather than smoke filled rooms, and most especially, favoring full recognition of the corruption that comes with power.\u00a0 We can take some notes here, particularly those of us consigned with and to religious leadership.\u00a0 You do not have to go far into the Q document record of Jesus\u2019 teaching, found in Matthew and Luke, to come upon his description of religious leaders, those wearing robes and holding degrees, to be clear about it, as \u2018whited sepulchers full of dead men\u2019s bones and all uncleanness\u2019.\u00a0 As harsh as that may be to our ears, try to hear it in the context of kosher commands, the context of the uncleanness of burial, the context of early Rabbinic Judaism.\u00a0 As my friend Roy Smyres used to say of bishops, though he meant it fully for all ordained and all religious leaders, \u2018They hear so often what a good job they are doing and what great people they are that after a while\u2026they start to believe it\u2019.\u00a0 I try to keep his voice in earshot myself.\u00a0 Roy traveled in mission across Africa as a young man in the 1920\u2019s, and loved to recite from memory the poem \u2018The Hound of Heaven\u2019.<\/p>\n<p>At the end of his life, St. John found himself in rugged travel, and in contest with religious leadership and religious corruption, the corruption that comes with power.\u00a0 Hence, at the end of his life, he found himself under suspicion of undermining his superiors.\u00a0 An inquisition was begun by the Inquisition, during which time, to protect him, John\u2019s correspondence and many if not most of his writings were burned.\u00a0 A woman, Ana de Penalosa, of Segovia, helped him and later developed the shrine in Segovia to his honor.\u00a0 In 1974 in Segovia, six of us from Ohio Wesleyan studied for a year, under the tutelage of Don Felipe de Penalosa, he of ancient Spanish aristocracy, and most probably of the same family as Ana Penalosa.\u00a0\u00a0 On January 6, 1975, a lovely young woman from Cleveland joined our class for the remainder of the year, very petite, blonde and Scandinavian, and Don Felipe, most happily and faithfully married, at age 85 or so fell in love again.\u00a0 He just marveled at Rebecca Heskamp, of OWU, now in Segovia, who arrived January 6, saying <em>Es un don de los reyes <\/em>(she is a gift of the Magi, a gift of the kings).\u00a0\u00a0 A little later in the winter he would introduce her as Rebecca, <em>\u00a0de los Vikingos<\/em>, \u2018one of the Vikings\u2019.\u00a0 It is amazing how spoken speech can stay in the memory, over long time, is it not?\u00a0 St. John died at midnight, December 14, 1591, saying, \u2018Tonight I will sing matins in heaven\u201d.\u00a0 We remember last words.\u00a0 Like those of Stonewall Jackson,<em> Let us cross over the river and rest in the shade of the trees. <\/em>\u00a0Like those of John Wesley, <em>The best of all is, God is with us.<\/em>\u00a0 Like those of Jesus, <em>I thirst.\u00a0 Father forgive them.\u00a0 It is finished.\u00a0 Eli Eli Lama Sabachthani.\u00a0 <\/em>And, like those of John of the Cross, <em>Tonight I will sing matins in heaven.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Some few of John\u2019s writings and poems escaped the protective burning. \u00a0We have only 2500 verses of poetry, few but exquisite they are.\u00a0 His poems rely heavily on a refrain of often repeated words: <em>secret, secret; hidden, hidden; forgotten, forgotten; in disguise, in disguise; silence, silence; emptiness, emptiness; night, night. <\/em>\u00a0His poems honor the inner life, \u2018whose continual impulse\u2019 is love of God and through God love of man and creation, or as we would say today, of the human being and of nature.\u00a0 Beginning in 1614 and continuing on through 1627, his remaining poetry and prose and his memory recalled by colleagues, including his remembered speech, were recalled by colleagues and collected en route to his beatification in 1675.\u00a0 The poems fill only a total of ten pages.<\/p>\n<p>Influences on his poetry are both sacred and secular.\u00a0 This accords beautifully with the lesson from Romans read among us last Sunday by Rev. Dr. Karen Coleman: <em>If you confess with your lips that Jesus in Lord and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved\u2026for there is no distinction between Jew and Greek; the same Lord is Lord of all and bestows his riches on all who call upon him <\/em>(Romans 10: 9-12).\u00a0\u00a0 No distinction between Jew and Greek.\u00a0 No distinction between religious and unreligious.\u00a0 No distinction between observant and unobservant.\u00a0\u00a0 No distinction, as in the poetry of St. John of the Cross, between sacred and secular.\u00a0 God is all in all!\u00a0 God sings \u2018don\u2019t fence me in!\u2019<\/p>\n<p>Influences on his poetry are both sacred and secular.\u00a0 The sacred in particular include the Bible as a whole, and the Song of Songs, of Solomon, especially and in particular.\u00a0 The secular, most intriguingly, include ordinary Spanish love songs, pastoral romantic poetry, the popular influence of Garcilaso de la Vega (who imported the 11 syllable poetic line from the Italian Renaissance), and his own audition, his own experience of these.\u00a0 Physically cloistered, he was poetically a regular citizen!\u00a0 In Garcilaso, we read of Renaissance poetry, <em>The refined sense of beauty, the artificiality of the pastoral themes, the diffused and sublimated sensations, all of which were taken from the Italian (106). <\/em>\u00a0As a young man, St. John of the Cross would have read Garcilaso de la Vega.<\/p>\n<p>Of most importance was the Song of Songs, <em>an anthology of Hebrew folk songs intended for use at marriage festivals and dating in its present state from the third century bce (108).\u00a0 <\/em>The drama here of human love becomes a form and format for expression of love divine.\u00a0 Marriage itself is just this.\u00a0 With most coming to marriage at or over the age of 30, the more usual practical matters in marriage preparation are of less importance than they were a generation ago, when marriage occurred in the early twenties.\u00a0 There is less need for counsel regarding budgeting, regarding sexuality, regarding extended family matters, regarding religious rhythms and observances.\u00a0 But on the other hand, somewhat older couples coming to marriage today are more prepared to, more ready to understand marriage, \u2018on earth as it is in heaven\u2019 as it were.\u00a0 By the mid thirties soon to be newly weds are more experientially prepared, than their cousins a generation ago, to understand human commitment, covenant, betrothal, intimacy and love as forms and formats and especially foretastes of divine commitment, covenant, betrothal, intimacy and love.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 We say this in consideration of and counsel for those among us preparing others among us for marriage, an honorable estate, instituted of God and signifying unto us the mystical union which exists between Christ and his church, which holy estate Christ adorned and beautified by his presence in Cana of Galilee.\u00a0\u00a0 Note this:\u00a0 it was a secular love song heard through the walls of this castle prison in Toledo that set John off into his writing of sacred poetry.<\/p>\n<p>Yet, for all his talent, St. John really could not fully explain his own work, to his own satisfaction: <em>it is not only that the poet cannot understand or explain his own experiences, he cannot understand or explain the poems that have come out of those experiences either (110).<\/em>\u00a0 In this, as in many other things, St. John foreshadows the poetry of Antonio Machado.<\/p>\n<p>Longing. Anguish. Lightness. Exhilaration.\u00a0 Travel.\u00a0 Adventure.\u00a0 Passion.\u00a0 Tenderness.\u00a0 Mountains.\u00a0 Rivers.\u00a0 And VERY FEW ADJECTIVES!\u00a0 These are the themes one finds in the poetry of St. John of the Cross.\u00a0 His genius, throughout, is the capacity of \u2018condensing different elements of thought and feeling into a single phrase\u2019.\u00a0 It is\u2014here is a new word for it\u2014a kind of <em>ontomontopoesia.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>We note that the central image in the poetry, in the work, of the theology of St. John of the Cross is marriage, as in the Song of Songs, as in the Fourth Gospel, as in the poetry of William Blake.\u00a0 We note that the abiding, attendant issues of church political intrigue, of popular country music ballads, of a confluence of spiritual, sensual love, again of marriage, of the dark nights soul nights, the soul\u2019s pain in memory and hope.\u00a0 We note the wise and lasting dialectics: to know and not to know; to descend and to ascend; to live and to die; to dwell in light and in darkness.\u00a0 With St. John and with St. John we note the power of the paradox.<\/p>\n<p><em>One of San Juan\u2019s most important contributions to the history of Christian spirituality is to give a necessary and positive value to experiences of inner frustration and paralysis.\u00a0 Like the dark nights themselves, they have to be faced, but rightly understood and used they become a means of growth (Thompson, 220). <\/em><\/p>\n<p>They become \u2018rays of darkness\u2019.\u00a0 They become rays of darkness, and the listener becomes one with the music, the reader becomes one with the poetry.<\/p>\n<p>Here is a pointed personal question.\u00a0 Have you worked to allow the dark nights of your life, the inner frustrations of your life, the times of paralysis in your life, to offer a mode, a condition for growth in faith? Here is a pointed personal question.\u00a0 Have you worked to allow the dark nights of your life, the inner frustrations of your life, the times of paralysis in your life, to offer a mode, a condition for growth in faith?\u00a0\u00a0 If so, you may have or may well find some unexpected, unusual company, in the figure of One who experienced threat, One who wrestled with inner demons, his own and others\u2019, One who brought spiritual medicine to bear on spiritual illness, and One who died on a cross:<\/p>\n<p><em>At that very hour some Pharisees came, and said to him, \u2018Get away from here, for Herod wants to kill you. And he said to them, \u2018Go and tell that fox, \u2018Behold I cast out demons and perform cures today and tomorrow, and on the third day I finish my course.<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><em>-The Rev. 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