25th Sunday of the Year, Cycle B
Dear Friends in Christ,
If we call ourselves Catholic scholars, then it seems to me,
putting aside the general ramifications which flow from that premise, that our
sole preoccupation in life is the truth - the discovery of truth, the
illumination of truth, the enthronement of, the apology for, and finally, the
ultimate surrender to, Truth.
Veritas tells us a little more about this spirit we follow,
for the Latin word comes from the ancient root describing not just sight, but
those able to see, those who can look into reality, and understand how reality
is, was, becomes, and perhaps above all, how it can be used, how it translates
into power
For this reason, scholars have great power - they know how
to look at the truth, look into the truth, and use it as the
fulcrum against which all reality in some way or fashion must move, or be moved
dislodged, even, so that new reality may move in - so that change and
progression may occur - so that time may pass, not unwarranted, but with
purpose, with end, with goal, as progression, and not aimlessly and without
point.
All scholars subscribe to these truths, but being Catholic
scholars, we look to a higher plane, a personal verity, a reality above all
realities which communicates to us, not a proposition, but a Name - for our
truth must be Truth with an uppercase T - our Truth must be, as we finally see
it, and are perhaps blinded by it, God.
This Truth is an inexorable thing - It hounds our steps, as the
Hound of Heaven pursued doggedly the mortal person and immortal soul of Francis
Thompson
Deliberate speed, majestic instancy,
Came on the following Feet,
And a Voice above their beat
"Naught shelters thee, who wilt not shelter Me."
It draws enemies across our path, for those who will not bow to
the Truth love to knock down those who kneel already in service, the posture
inviting martyrdom. It draws the greatest enemy of all - Satan, Lucifer,
Mephistopheles, Old Nick - Job was a truth-seeking man, but God proved his
worth by allowing him to be tempted severely, to the point of exhaustion, of
crying out, Surely now, God has worn me out; he has made
desolate
- Faust was a scholar devoted to knowledge, but God
allowed the Evil Spirit, the Spirit of negation and of the abyss to lead him
down the paths of futile human endeavor youth, love, industry - before
He would grant him to see the ultimate truth, the vision of God in His heaven,
and to speak the saving confession Stay! for thou art yet
lovely!
It cannot then be said that God is kind to scholars, for He must
Himself find out, that the mind of the scholar is not arrogant, is not proud
God Himself must hear, from the depths of the pool of knowledge, the
scholar confess, that the water of wisdom flows from one source only, a source
on high, and not from mans own ingenuity.
The readings of today's Mass speak well to this danger and dilemma
faced by the seeker of Truth, and the enemies who lurk, both within and
without.
The Book of Wisdom recounts the words of the Evil Ones:
Let us beset the just one, because he is obnoxious to
us
let us put him to the test [and] see whether his words be true
let
us find out
[if] God will take care of him.
They are always there, those evil ones they attack the
faith of the simple, of the innocent, by attacking the knowledge of those who
teach, for if the teacher falls, who then will follow his ways?
The enemies lie as well within the human breast, too close for
comfort, yet too fast upon our nature to lose, and St. James understood, and
wrote warnings to the beloved Faithful:
Where do the conflicts and disputes among you originate? Is it
not your inner cravings that make war within you? But listen
Wisdom from
above is innocent, rich in sympathy, impartial and sincere.
For scholars, for seekers of the truth, and more than for others,
for Catholic scholars, protection from the enemies who run about the
walls of faith, safety from the devils who lurk even within those walls,
scratching and digging, always trying to undermine the foundation
protection and safety is to be found in Christ, in the simplicity of Christ's
love, in the simplicity of the child who clings without question, without
subtlety, without analysis, to that same simple love, and who, by embracing
this Simplicity, finds the utter being that is the Godhead, the sublime and
First Person of the Blessed Trinity.
St. John, who perhaps knew the Lord best, says,
Jesus Christ is called the truth.
And in another place,
To do truth is to practice what God commands.
Dear friends, and scholars, I can think of no better definition,
no better slogan, no better axiom underlying the essence of our efforts, our
efforts in fellowship as Catholic scholars, than this simple utterance: to
do truth is to practice what God commands.
And simply to underline the theme of this convocation, I can think
of no one in our time who wears the meaning of this statement more visibly than
our Holy Father, Pope John Paul II, whose life and witness are the focus of our
appreciation during these days of meeting. Karol Wojtyla has certainly faced
the enemies from without, valiantly surviving the perhaps worst and most
monstrous tyranny that our world has yet seen and from his reflections
on his own life, we know too that he has had his own struggles with the enemies
from within, for what man of his gifts has not had to face the devils of ego,
ambition, pride and lust, and put them down, before going on? But go on, he
has, and to become the greatest of the Churchs teachers in our time
sometimes brief, sometimes lengthy, but always with complete
effectiveness, with complete gentleness, and with complete respect for all that
is sincere in the world a true champion of truths, while simultaneously
leading the charge against what is false, what is spurious, and what springs
from the culture of death, the culture he has espied with a clear eye, and
which he has named with fearsome accuracy. And true to the dictum of our Lord,
that the first must be the servant of all, - the very definition of
the office he holds - Pope John Paul II has followed his course without one
blemish of self-acclaim, conceit, or fatuous construct.
Dear friends, we are young and old many of us, with our
Holy Father, have passed from youthful vigor, into the concentrated stillness
of old age others among us come to this table yet young, and able to
read in his eyes and in ours perhaps, a certain kind of wisdom, which will lead
them in the days and years to come, and which, God willing, they will
themselves hand on to another generation waiting in the wings.
But wherever we find ourselves situated on this carousel of life,
let us all remember that we revolve around one core Meaning, one central
Verity, one Power that calls us to the center, one supreme Potency that fills
us, one Word that gives all understanding to the gestures, to the supplications
of our lives God, and He, revealed in our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.
May our quest, diversifying as it may be upon the consequences of
our individual talents, never stray far from this unity which ever brings us
together again. And as we grow, and as we pass from this scene and others, let
us take to heart the peace and comfort traced in lines of poetry, which
reassure us, and console us, as we lift our hearts and voices in prayer, and
say to the Supreme Other, to the Truth who makes us real,
All those who seek Thee tempt Thee,
And those who find would bind Thee
To gesture and to form.
But I would comprehend Thee
As the wide Earth unfolds Thee.
Thou growest with my maturity,
Thou art in calm and storm.
(Rilke)
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