SANDY’S LEGACY
The Atlantic Ocean cuts Mantoloking in half |
THE PAINTING
This past week I experienced a real blessing as I
gave a day of recollection to a group of about 15 women in Mantoloking. I don’t have room to reproduce either
of the talks I gave, but I do want to share with you a little about the first one, which
concerned my favorite painting, “The Numbering at Bethlehem” by the Flemish master Pieter Bruegel the Elder.
"The Numbering at Bethlehem" 1566 |
It depicts Joseph and Mary coming to Bethlehem
to be counted for taxation. Bethlehem
is depicted as a snow-covered Flemish village that is bustling with everyday activity:
a butcher slaughtering a pig, children skating on the pond, a young man courting
a maiden. Dressed as Flemish peasants Mary and Joseph are nearly lost from our
view in the lower center of the scene. Joseph is carrying a saw over his shoulder and
is pulling an ox and a donkey on which sits an obviously pregnant woman in a
blue cloak. Despite their significance to the structure of Christianity, Joseph
and Mary, pregnant with Jesus, had to submit to the same taxation as every
other average citizen. No one notices the Holy Family arriving in Bethlehem as a prelude to
the most momentous event in history.
Detail: Joseph and Mary |
Bruegel,
critics tell us, was not terribly interested in the religious dimension of this
or any of his paintings. Rather, they say, this painting exemplifies the genre of
painting which Bruegel was the first to introduce – that is, the inclusion of a
major event nearly hidden in a scene chock-full of daily occurrences."The Numbering at Bethlehem" is just an excuse for the painter to depict the variety of peasant activity in a
snow-covered town.
But whether he realized it or not, Bruegel was giving
us a wonderful scene to reflect on as Christians. With the eyes of faith we can
see the deep significance of what’s going on here. This is God taking a risk
with us; the word becoming flesh in a little town, unnoticed by everyone. In the
incarnation as well as in his later passion and death we come face to face with
the helplessness of God before man’s hardness of heart, before the countless
everyday daily distractions that keep us from seeing God’s presence all around
us.
“The Numbering at Bethlehem” is a perfect depiction of God
making himself small, reducing himself into space and time for us, and sharing all
of our sufferings, our shortcomings, or disappointments and disasters.
THE MASS
We celebrated mass in the same house, in a beautiful glass-walled room overlooking Barnegat
Bay. And during the Prayer of the Faithful the participants lifted up their many friends and neighbors
who had lost their homes. One of the women in the group is still “homeless,”
drifting from one family member to another while negotiating the repair of her severely
damaged house.
As we were lifting up all of these storm victims, I
thought of the message of the painting that had been the focus of our morning
conference: Jesus has come among us precisely to share our sufferings, to be
with us, to walk among us (often unnoticed) during the worst of our trials.
Yes, Mantoloking turned out to be a perfect place to
reflect on Bruegel’s lovely painting.
An old Jewish story goes that during the Jewish Days of Awe (starting with Rosh Hashanah and ending with Yom Kippur), an old rabbi prayed to God that if God will forgive the constant cruelty, pettiness, and general lack of charity among us humans that we humans will forgive God for allowing the occasional earthquake or hurricane.
ReplyDeleteAh, to dare to speak to God as an intimate friend!