Wisdom of the Desert


Desert is usually understood as a barren land but who in the wildest dream would have thought that this place could be rendered so fecund for spirituality other than the desert fathers and mothers. They saw life where others anticipated death; where one expects thorns and bushes the monks and ascetics unearthed the seeds of wisdom. Desert is the battlefield of uncertainties. One really does not know what to expect. It needs courage to refuse the security offered by walls and roof and embrace the loo wind of vulnerability. This courage finds its subsistence in faith. In an empirical world, faith usually becomes an idea of mockery. Our obsession with certainty has obstructed us to believe in the beauty of randomness. Our pursuit of attesting logical reasoning to every experience is most often at the expense of belittling the mysterious dimension of life. Faith is the audacity to grapple with the uncertainties of life with the implicit hope that it would eventually lead us to the crossroads of enlightenment. Faith is not a rigidified code of conduct unlike belief. Belief begets servitude while faith begets freedom. The invitation of Jesus before us is to enter the realm of contingencies along with him to experience the radical possibilities of uncertainty. This could seem a paradox but paradox lies at the heart of Christian spirituality. Simon Critchley opines;

Faith hopes for grace…faith is not certainty, but is only gained by going into the desert and undergoing diabolical temptation and radical doubt. On this view, the enemy of faith is not doubt. On the contrary, it is certainty. If faith becomes certainty then… we have become diabolical. There are no guarantees in faith. It is defined by an essential insecurity, tempered by doubt and defined by a radical experience of freedom.[1]
The wisdom of the desert, which is derived from the web of uncertainties, inspires many in their faith journey until today. St Anthony, who could invariably be considered as the Father of Desert Monasticism deeply touched me. Having lost his parents at a young age, he was left alone with his sister. In his ripe age of youth, St Anthony was greatly influenced by the words of Christ in the Gospel according to Matthew 19:21 “If you wish to be perfect, go, sell your possessions, and give the money to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven; then come, follow me.” He literally sold his possession to the villagers and the money he gained, he gave to the poor reserving a little for his sister’s sake. Having entrusted his sister to faithful virgins in a convent, St Anthony set out to the desert of Egypt to live a life of an ascetic in solitude. St Anthony intrigued me to contemplate primarily on two prominent concepts which I would share briefly.

1. Glory of Solitude
The world has become precariously chaotic. It is easy to be wafted by this chaos but to creatively confront it, a deliberate seclusion is necessary to return with deeper conviction and greater impetus. Solitude is the refusal to succumb to the incognizance of the world. Momentum demands withdrawal; a withdrawal which is ephemeral. We withdraw not because we fear but to never fear again. Solitude is such a withdrawal with a noble motive to know ourselves deeper; to know our fragility, strength, weakness, vulnerability, fear, emotional stability etc. Solitude is a battle with the self to realize our basic being. It is in solitude that the true nature of a person springs.

People naively think that solitude and loneliness are the same which is false. Kim Haines reminds us that “solitude is being alone while loneliness is feeling alone.” Solitude is more existential while loneliness is more of abstraction. Poet Marianne Moore has even argued that “the cure for loneliness is solitude.”[2] Paul Tillich further remarks; “Language has created the word ‘loneliness to express the pain of being alone. And it has created the word ‘solitude’ to express the glory of being alone.”[3] 

The concept of solitude becomes really elusive when it needs to be explained. For this reason few would find the vocation of desert fathers and mothers to be puzzling. People might even look upon asceticism with suspicion as to what kind of vocation is this wherein one refuses the pleasure of sexual intimacy; the bliss of a constant companion; the liberty to be disoriented, the craving of delicacies; the severing of consanguine family ties and many more common existential precepts. Monks are the ones who appropriate an extended version of family.  Metropolitan Emilianos Timiadis of Sylibria argues;

Monks practice poverty not because the administration of wealth is an evil in itself – if this were so, how could Christ have worked as a carpenter? – but on the contrary because the existence in society of a group of devoted men and women, who have freely given up the right to possess wealth, may help others in that society to escape from a life which makes the acquisition of wealth its supreme end. Monks are called to celibacy, not to despise conjugal life or marriage but on the contrary to give a witness to the transfiguration of the sexual instinct in marriage and in celibacy so that people can serve higher goals and become servants of the spirit. Monks are called to obedience, not in order to escape their responsibilities of adulthood but in order to help man escape the instinct of self-centeredness and self-dependence so that he increasingly depends on the will of God and less and less on his own.[4]
Solitude is an effort to acknowledge that we are unaware and the importance of being all the more aware. In solitude we are enlightened by the fact that our essential being is selfless and communitarian and not narcissistic. We do realize that our emotions are correlated and our well-being depends on the well-being of our fellow brothers and sisters. Prayer, celebration, fellowship, worship are no longer individual enclosures but the visible expressions of our social accountability rooted in the kenotic love of Christ. Solitude is our consent to God to teach us in a more radical pedagogy.

Some people find that in their first experiences of solitude and silence they wrestle with frightful emotions and fantasies. Some dark void in them beckons them to jump over the edge. It does not take long to realize why we avoid ourselves. If you stay with solitude, you discover that this inner void is your friend. It is your true hunger. It has God’s name on it.[5]
In solitude there is a constant conflict between the mind and the heart. St. Anthony says: “For the one who wishes to live in solitude there is only one conflict and that is with the heart.” Your thoughts disobey you; your body purposely grows weary to deter you and your weakness comes to the forefront to shame you. Solitude is really painful. But we need to bear in mind what Kahlil Gibran said; “Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self. Therefore, trust the physician and drink his remedy in silence and tranquillity.”[6]
Celibate priests, monks and nuns are the ones most prone to endure solitude. Celibacy is a unique vocation and should not be a mere precursor for episcopacy. Heed the words of Bishop Hilarion (Alfeyev);
The call to monasticism is, above all, a vocation for solitude, a love for worship, for prayer. If a person takes monasticism for something else, then he will not stand the burden of loneliness. You cannot become a monk just because you did not find a suitable bride. You cannot accept monasticism solely because it was blessed by the elder or confessor, without a heartfelt desire for inner prayer life.[7]
 2. The Pedagogy of Wilderness
Wilderness has a unique pedagogy. It is in wilderness humans meet their finitude. We truly understand the pain of being human. Arch B. Taylor considers the wilderness the real place where incarnation of Christ happened. He remarks;

In a certain sense it might truly be said that the Incarnation occurred at this point (in the wilderness) rather than at the conception or birth. For here, for the first time, Jesus became fully aware of the possibility of being something else besides human, and he made the deliberate, conscious decision to remain a man. In choice to identify himself completely with humankind he also committed himself to the cross. Subsequent decisions only made plain what was implicit here.[8]
Wilderness becomes the battle ground of our real self and ideal self. To augment the intensity of this onslaught, temptations become the catalyst. Most often we survive by trading our inherent image of God to the evil one. Guilt permeates our being, urges us to repent and before we know we have grown. One who has not met his weakness vis-à-vis has never known the sweetness of transformation. Wilderness thus becomes a subversive educational arena with temptations as the pedagogy and Spirit as the teacher. The Temptation of Jesus in the wilderness could be considered a frame of reference. The visualization of this event by Barbara Brown Taylor is indeed poignant. She writes;

The wilderness Jesus was driven into was probably the desert south of Jericho, where the Jordan River feeds into the Dead Sea. You can see for miles in every direction there, and it is all sand-coloured: the hills, the rocks, the brush, and the scorpions. It is also very quiet, both because the sand absorbs sound and because there are not many living things to make any noise. If you sit still in that desert all by yourself, then you will soon notice a mechanical humming between your ears, roughly equivalent to the sound of a small electric clock. This is the sound of your nervous system at work, with all its elaborate wiring and sparking synapses. Once you have gotten used to it, you will begin to notice how much noise you make when you breathe. Your lungs might as well be fireplace bellows, with all that wheezing in and out. When you breathe in, you can hear the wind whistling through what sounds like your hollow skull, and when you breathe out you can hear the roar it makes as it rushes out through the narrow passageway of your nose.[9]
Wilderness imparts us the wisdom of suffering. There is no greater pain than the pain of growth. A holistic growth mandates suffering and tears. One whose eyes have not welled with tears of suffering has never known the joy of a lucid vision. One whose heart has not been laden with guilt has never felt the ecstasy of repentance and the bliss of forgiveness. To deal with suffering is an art. The incarnation of God equips us with this art. The Scripture testifies that Christ was perfected by sufferings (Heb. 5:8). To empathise with the hungry we need to know the pain of hunger, to liberate the captive we need to feel the suffocation of confinement; to comprehend the grief of the poor we need to experience the anguish of poverty. The urgency of liberation can only be understood by someone who has breathed the air of bondage.

Suffering deepens our faith and enhances our vision of the divine.  One of the fascinating things in the narrative of Job is that Job does not wrestle with Satan but with God. His questions and apprehensions are directed towards the divine. Suffering thus becomes an opportunity to debate with God on the mystery of life; a debate in which we engage with the hope of losing but still is worth it. In a conversation between Nikos Kazantzakis and the ascetic Fr. Makarios recorded in Report to Greco;

“Do you still wrestle with the Devil, Father Makarios?” I asked him.
“Not any longer, my child. I have grown old now and he has grown old with me. He doesn't have the strength. I wrestle with God.”
“With God!” I exclaimed in astonishment. “And you hope to win?”
“I hope to lose, my child. My bones remain with me still, and they continue to resist.”
“Yours is a hard life, Father. I too want to be saved. Is there no other way?”
“More agreeable?” asked the ascetic, smiling compassionately.
“More human, Father.”
“One. Only one.”
“What is it?”
“Ascent. To climb a series of steps. From the full stomach to hunger, from the slaked throat to thirst, from joy to suffering. God sits at the summit of hunger, thirst, and suffering. The Devil sits at the summit of the comfortable life. Choose.”
“I am still young. The earth is good. I have time to choose.”
The ascetic stretched out his five bony fingers, squeezed my knee, and nudged me.
“Wake up, my child. Wake up. Before death wakes you up.”
I shuddered[10].

To conclude, in a capitalistic world view, meditation, fast, renunciation and the like that antagonize the existing pro-consumeristic system is reckoned as a threat and strong attempts are made to decimate it; since lent helps us to muster the prudence to say “enough” it is anti-capitalist. In “The Sayings of the Desert Fathers” “The devil once asked a monk, who was sitting, doing nothing, “What are you doing here?’’ To which the monk replied, ‘‘I am doing nothing; I am simply keeping this place.’’[11] Monks are called to keep the places of the commons from the predatory gaze of the greedy capitalists who belittle the intrinsic value of anything and focus exclusively on the instrumental and lucrative value.  To choose to abstain when you have the resources to acquire could be appropriated as foolishness but Christians have a tradition of being fools for Christ.[12]

Prayers
Dn. Basil Paul



[1] Simon Critchley, “Can Religion make you Free? A Sermon on Diabolic Happiness” in Political Theology 14/4, 2013, 509.
[2]  Kim Haines-Eitzen, “In Praise of Joyful Solitude” in https://sojo.net/articles/praise-joyful-solitude. Posted on 9th February 2018.
[3] Paul Tillich, Eternal Now (New York: Charles Scribner’s Sons, 1963), 5. https://antilogicalism.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/07/the-eternal-now.pdf.
[4] Metropolitan Emilianos Timiadis, “The Missionary Dimension of Monasticism” in Ion Bria ed. Martyria/Mission: The Witness of the Orthodox Churches Today (Geneva: World Council of Churches, 1980), 43.
[6] Kahlil Gibran, “On Pain” in https://poets.org/poem/pain-1?page=2
[8] Arch B. Taylor Jr. “Decision in the Desert: The Temptation of Jesus in the light of Deuteronomy” Union Seminary Magazine, 14/3, 303.
[9] Barbara Brown Taylor, “Four Stops in the Wilderness” in Journal for Preachers Lent 2001, 3.
[12] Mother Maria calls for the revival of the tradition of the yurodivy, the fool for Christ. Katerina Kocandrle Bauer, “Non-Fundamentalist Monastic Spirituality of Mother Maria Skobtsova” 

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