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A good novel or poem reveals a truth you always knew, but
never realised you knew. The same holds for the Christian gospels. They tell us
things we always knew but now, in this moment of reading, discover in an
entirely new way as if for the first time. They are ‘true’ in this moment in a
way they were not true in the past, or even five minutes ago. All of the
sayings of Jesus were spoken with this idea in mind.
When truth is suddenly come upon it becomes a ‘moment of
truth’. Moments of truth (and there can be many) often occur at that particular
point in our life’s trajectory which intersects with that of the world in such
a way as to allow for perception, understanding, or a creative ‘eureka’. A
greater reality declares itself. Such moments do not only come about through the
reading of a sacred text. They could just as easily happen through a novel or a
painting, or in the few vacant minutes we find ourselves resting in while
standing in a queue or waiting for the lights to change, or in encountering
someone’s gaze as you shake their hand. James Joyce would have called these
moments of truth ‘epiphanies’.
Such moments are not neutral. They are ‘charged’ with
something. But they are also unknowable in the sense that they elude any kind
of definition or analysis. Allowing for the advances made in the language of
mathematics, it is artists and poets who probably come the closest to being
able to define ‘truth’ when it is spoken of, or experienced, in this way. The
truth they reveal to us (without always knowing they are doing so) is also the ‘unknown’
of quantum mechanics and the ‘unknowing’ of all that pertains to knowledge of
God.
We are sentient beings whose perceptions have been
sharpened by our memories, the memories of our own continuing pain, and by the
suffering of the world. Here, and in our memories, we encounter a God who takes
into himself the effects of our tendency to selfishness and violence as these
are worked out in the politics of fear which continue to exercise such a hold
on us and to dominate our world.
So, to look into the ‘unknowingness’, or darkness, of God
is also to look into the world’s darkness and not to flinch from the fear it
generates. But we need to look into our own darkness first. Looking into our
own darkness, and thence into the darkness of the world and its politics, is
not an exercise for the faint hearted and it is certainly not an exercise for
those who think of themselves as spiritually strong. But it is vital work.
Those who are called upon to do this work will have known
fear in one or more of its many psychological manifestations. They will be
familiar with their own dark place, in the way a blind person or animal is
familiar with the layout of a room because they know where the furniture is. The
furniture is the cause and effect familiar to us in whatever our fear syndrome happens
to be. We should know the furniture of our own dark habitation because it defines
the limits of the space from which we can pray into the world’s darkness and into
the politics of fear which emanate from that darkness. We should have the
humility to pray only from within these limits.
The image I have chosen for this post is by now well
known. Here is a spiritual exercise to go with it. It takes only a few seconds.
Try looking at the faces of these two men while holding on to the truth revealed
to you about what they represent for the future of millions, and perhaps of the
whole human race. Yes, it is something to be fearful about. But if you look
closely you see that they too are afraid. They are afraid because they cannot
trust each other and they cannot trust each other because they are afraid. Allow
all this to reveal itself as you look at the cold and hesitant handshake. Look at the fear and take it into your particular
dark room. Leave it there with the familiar furniture. Then look at the men
again.
Now, keeping your eyes on the men while remaining open
and vulnerable to the unknowingness of God, to your own darkness and to that of the world, pray this: Lighten our darkness, Lord, we pray; and in your mercy
defend us from all the perils and dangers of this night; for the love of your
only son, our Saviour Jesus Christ. Amen.
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