Sunday, January 15, 2017

My Tale Of A Tale

Why is it that so many folks, when they hit that mid sixty or beyond mark, begin disregarding, more often, the most serious issues, in particular, spiritual issues? Am finding, at least in part, the answer in the writings of a fellow that lived in the fourteenth century? Maybe!

For some reason I was browsing Amazon books for an older book, which is no longer available, when I came across the Canterbury Tales.  It was at a reasonable cost so I downloaded it on my Kindle. I had read it many years ago and thought I'd give it another go, one of these day, since I had forgotten 95% of it's theme. Well, as what usually happens, I made the mistake of reading a couple of passages and it has become a part of my regular diet of reading once or twice a week. 

I've discovered that Geoffrey Chaucer penned a sometimes bawdy, often hilarious, and always sharply critical satire of the religious folk of his day. The "tales" of the pilgrims make up the content of the story. Despite their common path of pilgrimage to Canterbury, Chaucer's Christian characters are largely examples of the corruption and dissolute living that had overtaken virtue in the church of his time. However, in the case of "The Parson's Tale," just finished, I think he is giving an extended prose narrative intended to instruct the pilgrims in Christian morality. It seems to me that in this tale, by contrast, Chaucer is espousing the kind of Christianity, he, himself, by giving the Parson the last word. 

The Parson's Tale presents a theological treatise on repentance and how to overcome the "seven deadly sins" with the virtues of the spiritual life. In particular, the parson offers magnanimity as the virtue to combat the vice of which I am well aware of: acedia. Acedia was considered one of the most serious of sins. It manifested itself in spiritual despair, and more significantly embodied the temptation to give up caring about anything truly important. The early Christian monastics believed that acedia led to spiritual impotence and smallness of heart. Spiritual impotence would allow vice to flourish and virtue to languish, not because vice was purposely chosen or intentionally entered into, but because spiritual lassitude desiccated one's concern to be virtuous. 

Is this part of my answer?  Is this what I have seen so often during these last ten years or so?  Is this the reason for what seems to be a callus on elders' hearts and souls, these days?  I am seeing more clearly than ever, despair distracting many a spiritual pilgrim from finding his way, let alone some of my loved ones, from following the way of Jesus.  I have remembed what Kathleen Norris warns in her book; Acedia and Me: that acedia "is known to foster excessive self-justification, as well as a casual yet implacable judgmentalism toward others," and readily lends itself to this process of spiritual apathy. 

Looking at the other side of the coin, I consider magnanimity.   Magnanimity, by contrast, will be found in me when I am generous of spirit, caring and gracious in forgiveness.  Chaucer, through the voice of the Parson, warns that "a great heart is needed against acedia, lest it swallow up the soul." So I'm confirming my idea by believing that if I'm to have a great heart, it's imperative I have a magnanimous heart full of generosity and graciousness, eager to forgive. Acedia, on the other hand, swivels my heart, to small for caring for the things God cares for, devoured by things that do not matter at all.


I also need to keep in mind and need to practice what Norris warned against when writing that it will always be easier to pluck the speck out of my brother's eye while I ignore the log in my own. This propensity to see others as the primary problem, while elevating my own self is a clear sign that acedia has taken root in my life. And on the contrary, magnanimity, as Norris also notes, "requires creativity to recognize our own faults, and to discern virtues in those  weI would rather disdain. Forgiveness demands close attention, flexibility, and stringent self-assessment, faculties that are hard to come by as we careen blindly into the twenty-first century, and are increasingly asked to choose information over knowledge, theory over experience, and certainty over ambiguity." 

Didn't Jesus share many tales; parables regarding the virtuous life? I have to confess that it has been Jesus who has invited me to hear His story and  respond by living a kingdom-life here and now. I'm reminded when invited to the house of a Pharisee one evening, a woman who was known to be a sinner entered the house and wept at Jesus's feet, anointing them with her tears and perfume, and wiping His feet with her hair. In Jesus's day, a man would not allow a woman to touch him, let alone a woman who was a known sinner. The Pharisee who invited Jesus knew this, and he said to himself, "If this man were a prophet he would know who and what sort of person this woman is who is touching him". Then I remember, Jesus then telling a tale of two debtors; one owed five hundred denarii and the other fifty. Which of them, Jesus asks, when forgiven their debt, would love the moneylender more? The Pharisee replies that the one who owed more would love more. Jesus then delivers the last line of the tale: "For this reason I say to you, her sins, which are many, have been forgiven, for she loved much; but he who is forgiven little, loves little". 

Father, God, it's my belief that You want me to understandand and practice magnanimity, pushing beyond my small, acedic heart. I'm sure there will be times in the future when I will be tempted to be an idle pilgrim on the way to vacant a Canterbury, missing the true heart of the pilgrimage. But I want to find conviction in responding to the tale as told by Your Son, JesusI intentionally invite Your Holy Spirit to operate on my heart, opening and enlarging it, in order to receive the gift of magnanimity in greater volume during these last days of my life. Amen