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Greeks with OCD, or: Why Entasis Matters

Sunday, January 10th, 2010

This past week while in Memphis visiting my family I was pleased as punch to again have the opportunity to give a presentation on Architecture and Church History to Seventh Graders at a nearby Catholic school.  Last year I did the same, only via video-conferencing.  No matter what they tell you, there’s still no technology quite like the real thing of a classroom.

Anywho, the presentation went well, but I came nowhere near finishing in 45 minutes.  Afterwards, (because in Seventh Grade, when the bell rings… the bell rings) I was able to stay and visit with the majority of each of the Church History classes that day (broken into 5 blocks).  Each class had its particular interests, questions and enthusiasm for various aspects of architecture and history, but what stuck around in my mind at the end of the day was the ensuing conversation we had about a question one of the students asked…

You see, I started out talking about the Greeks—everything seems to go back to the Greeks, for better or for worse.  I noted in the presentation that Greek temples like the Parthenon exhibit a slight (or sometimes rather pronounced), but clearly calculated, curvature on their surfaces (columns, stylobate, etc.).  This is called “entasis”.  Now, I was taught that entasis was used to ‘correct’ what the Greeks observed to be an optical illusion: that straight lines, depending on thus and such, can appear to the eye to be curved concavely.  As a remedy, the Greeks, so I learned, designed a slight convex curve into their stylobates and columns.  Likewise, elements placed together at regular interval can appear unevenly spaced at their ends and so the Greeks corrected this by actually spacing the last two columns closer together at the end of a colonnade… and so on and so on—extensive geometric proportions and mathematics were clearly integral in the design of Greek architecture.  Furthermore, the Parthenon is situated on the Acropolis in such a manner that when viewed from the Propylaea it can be observed from the ‘perfect’ perspective such that the depth of the building and the width appear equal despite their obvious difference.  Suffice it to say, the Greeks were highly interested in precision, detail and hardly noticeable effects.

Why?  That was the question the student asked.  Why was this so important to them?  Well, I suppose we can only conjecture, in the end, as to why these seemingly insignificant things ‘mattered’ so much to the Greeks.  It seemed, someone observed, that the Greeks were a bit OCD (obsessive compulsive, that is, not Discalced Carmelites).  My answer was, OK, we can think about it that way… but there’s bound to be a lesson in all of this.  Turns out, the lesson I found was that of “Why is architecture, art, beauty, anything like it, important anyway?”  And what better question to ask at what better place than here?

My answer was simple, but I still stick by it: the Greek’s so-labeled obsession with ‘getting it right’ might be taken in several ways, but I chose to point out that their emphasis on entasis (1) gave an insight into what was most important to them.  Greek philosophy, namely Plato, gave us the One, the Good and the True… the transcendentals, the ‘attributes’ of God… to which we can add beauty because, as St. Thomas Aquinas will direct us, that which is good is pleasing to ‘apprehend’ (i.e., behold, see, hear, experience) and thus beautiful.  Now, beauty is a heavily-charged word, but at this point all we need to hang onto is that beauty is related to the transcendentals—those things which we seem to be able to legitimately say that God is. (God is one, God is good, God is true… and likewise, God is beautiful.)

All of this means, for the ancients, beauty was of the gods, beauty was something for the gods.  What appears to our modern minds as OCD-piety was likely to be seen by them as the appropriate reverence due  toward all things divine.  In other words, entasis matters because the gods matter.  The art (music, poetry, great literature, sculpture, architecture, etc.) of a culture tells you what is important to that culture.   That’s a no-brainer, I know.

Now, art is important—it is intrinsically human (but, for an interesting discussion, read this)—and it expresses the deepest desires, fears, hopes, dreams and values of a person, a community, or an entire society.  Thus, that which we do as artists, as imitators of the one true Creator, is fundamental to what it means to be who we are and to express that and develop in understanding that.  It seems right, meet, and just, in fact, that we might be so interested in the intricacies of the things that we do.

Just as ornamentation, in many ways, has been seen as superfluous in the past century-or-so, we can look back at the detail of the ancients and think “wow!” or “why?” or we can say “Why not?”  I question and struggle with my modernist training that says ornamentation is anathema.  I see that the modernists had their own obsession for straight lines and perfect curves, perfectly aligning window shades and soffit corners.  But I’ve also visited a few Modernist buildings—one of my preferred Modernists, Rudolf Schindler and his King’s Road House come to mind—and they are imperfect.  Frank Lloyd Wright’s Fallingwater leaks like a sieve, Corbu’s Villa Savoye was a nightmare in a rainstorm, and the King’s Road House couldn’t keep an ice cube warm in the winter time it has so many cracks and gaps and holes.  Their detail is different, but it is ornamentation in its own right.

After all, a bird can make a nest, a termite can build a mound, a gopher can burrow a hole, an ant can dig a tunnel, but only man can build a monument, sculpt a gargoyle, paint a battle scene, make a movie about aliens, or sing an anthem to the abstract concept of a nation or a god.  God, I am beginning to believe, truly is in the details.  Perhaps not in the way that the die-hard modernist might say, but rather, because detail, intricacy, even superfluousness, is at the heart of humanness.  Ornamentation and all the trappings of human life that can appear to be ‘ornamental’, ‘traditional’, or ‘excessive’ speak precisely to what it means to be human: to be able to contemplate the ‘extras’—and by ‘extra’ I mean what goes beyond our daily bread, what goes beyond bread and circus, what goes beyond commuting, texting, and drinking, what goes beyond simply functioning, and into thinking, believing, laughing, praying, and loving.

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(1) That’s right, I just rhymed using the word ‘entasis’.

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Sacred Art for Sacred Heart

Monday, September 28th, 2009

portfolio_305_image1I first caught wind of this at Whispers today and given that I was recently “encouraged” to post to my long-neglected blog, I thought what better thing to share with my faithful 4 readers than a bit of beauty for the upcoming long haul into winter.  To the point: Sacred Heart University in Fairfield, CT has dedicated a new chapel in the heart of its campus.  Designed by Sasaki Associates Architects, the chapel features mosaic art designed by  Father Marko Rupnik, SJ, a Slovenian Jesuit who is director of the Centro Aletti’s Atelier of Art in Rome—a part of the Pontifical Oriental Institute which was founded by JPII to foster opportunities for exchange between Rome and the Eastern Churches.  Fr. Rupnik is also the artist responsible for the late Holy Father’s Redemptoris Mater chapel at the Vatican.

02bThe University’s website has a veritable plethora of images and information about the chapel’s design, construction and artwork here.  Be sure to browse the galleries.

I’d be happy to know what people’s opinions are about this particular chapel and the art installation.  It’s clear that the style is decidedly contemporary—a sort of post-postmodern exemplifying the direction mainstream architecture is going since the fall of the modern era and the postmodern movement.  However, the mosaics, while they have a bit of a contemporary flare, are clearly rooted in their historical origins—drawing from eastern iconography and (perhaps more Roman) mosaic styles.

Something I’ve noticed about having conversations about church “architecture” with those who do not have a formal training in architecture is that the discussion generally focuses around the sacred art (or lack thereof) rather than the use of spatial arrangements or architectural styles.  I think there’s something basic here.  I don’t know if I posted about this previously, but one thing I noticed a bit more than a year ago when watching the dedication of Duncan Stroik’s Shrine of Our Lady of Guadalupe in LaCrosse, Wisconsin, was that this lovely church was just a style change.  As far as imagery went, it featured a crucifix and a copy of Juan Diego’s tilma with the image of Our Lady.  Essentially, it had little more sacred art than your typical contemporary parish church built since the 1970s.  This may be an unfair criticism, but I’d ask others to consider whether I am totally off-base here.  The style is decidedly Renaissance… and well-executed, but what of the content?  I find Rupnik’s work more compelling, evocative and didactic while all the same being in conversation, in continuity, with the liturgical traditions of the Church universal.

I’ll leave it at that, however, because I’d rather see if anyone has any thoughts (Although I know that, ‘historically’ speaking, no one responds to my architecture posts!).

UPDATE (9/29): I should mention just to be clear, the chapel building was designed by Sasaki Associates, the art installations were by Rupnik… i.e., Rupnik did not design the chapel.

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A Christian Critique of Minimalism

Saturday, March 21st, 2009

This is going to be fairly straightforward, actually.  I’d just like to draw your attention to a contrast.  For those of you who read my post about John Pawson’s monastery of Our Lady of Novy Dvur and saw the clean, polished, magazine-quality photograph of the chapel that I posted (from the Novy Dvur website)—and especially for those of you who did not like it—you might appreciate this photograph that I found on Flickr, taken by Lorenzzo.  For copyright reasons I can’t post it to the blog, but I recommend that you go see it and compare it to the one in this post (on the right).1

So, go check out the one on Flickr.  You’ll see the chapel in a whole different light.  And why do I call this a Christian critique of minimalism?  Well, minimalism is almost like the newest kind of dualism.  Consider the (in)famous motto of minimalism: “Less is more” attributed to Mies van der Rohe.  The implication in architecture has a tendency to drive one to a puritan-like rigorism that produces buildings that only look good when they are not occupied and used by people.  Consider even the magazine photo above: yes, it has the monks in it, but you might notice that conceptually the monks appear more as an extension of the space, an ornament to the furniture, than as the owners and users of the space.  What I delight in about the photo on Flickr is that it shows you how the space is actually used.  Suddenly you see benches that appear in front of the choir stalls, clearly not designed for the space, a couple of folding chairs, flowers in front of the altar, the appearance of a presider’s chair along with accompanying stools, and not the most flattering of daylighting.

The punchline to the minimalist enterprise, it seems to me, is that humans are not minimalists.  We accumulate things, we get things dirty, we don’t all do the same things, we don’t all pray the same way, we don’t all look the same, we have bodies, for heaven’s sake!   This is why I called minimalism almost a kind of dualism.  There seems, to me, an underlying message that we must blot out the material world because it is uncontrollable.  There’s another photo of the chapel at Novy Dvur that I have seen that lacks all the usual liturgical furniture you would expect in a monastery oratory: choir stalls, altar, ambo, tabernacle, etc… you only see the blank walls, the bare forms, the play of shadows and light.  You lose all concept of scale (there are, of course, no humans in the picture) and it becomes a meaningless composition, perhaps pleasing to the eye.  It is a strange worship of shadows.
Now, all of this is said in contrast to the ‘praises’ I sang of the monastery in the last post.  I think there is something lovely about it, but it is the same thing that is lovely and romantic about a monk’s life to someone who is not a monk.  That is to say, the contemplative life, though it may appear so to the observer, is not minimalist, it’s ascetic, and in this life the distance between the two is like the east from the west.

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The Renewal of Religious Life and Architecture

Monday, March 16th, 2009

So, it’s been a while… again.  But, here’s a bit of a subject that I have neglected for a bit.  That is, until I discovered this gem on an architecture blog (I forget which one).  The “gem” is English minimalist architect John Pawson’s (b. 1949) Cistercian Monastery of Novy Dvur in Bohemia in the Czech Republic—the monastery’s website can be seen here.

1.jpgGive it a look see, but lest you complain that it is too austere or blank, remember that’s the way the Cistercians do it.

Be sure, also, if you are still intrigued after viewing the photos, to read Pawson’s essay about the design of the monastery.  This, I think, tells you more about the design than the pictures will.

 Now, to the main topic swimming around in your minds.  Does he (meaning I, myself) like this?

Well, you knew, I hope, it wasn’t going to be that easy… (Never deny…)

With that said, I can hear the objections now to the picture I chose to show here: it looks like something from Star Trek, like some inter-galactic council about to meet.  Where are the Christian symbols, for instance?

“Some of the vocabulary of Novy Dvur may be new – the cantilevered cloister, for instance, has no literal precedent in Cistercian architectural history – but my aim has been to remain true to the spirit of the twelfth century blueprint, to express the Cistercian spirit with absolute precision, in a language free from pastiche and charged with poetry.”

The “Cistercian spirit” is not for everyone, nor is minimalism.  But, as Pawson points out so concisely, in life as well as architecture, there is a beauty in simplicity that is unmatched by the crowding of superfluities and ornamentation.  One could easily contrast the austerity of Pawson’s minimalism with the extravagance of the Baroque.  One might also be tempted to choose between them, to say “I prefer” one to the other.  One might also be led to believe that simplicity in design is really proof of a lack of imagination or skill.  However, as many an architect will attest, and perhaps first among them Ludwig Mies van der Rohe, simple architectural details are often more difficult to realize than complicated ones.  Why?  Consider the complexities of construction, the delays, the inefficiency, the myriad professions on the jobsite that must be coordinated, the intricacies of accurate measurement, the difficulty of “getting it just right” and making things line up… for all the technology we have these days, making a truly straight line is still nearly impossible in construction.  Further inspection into minimalist design reveals the real driving force behind the forms and materials: the play of light and space.  This is of the essence of architecture—to create space and to illuminate it.  In such an environment the tiniest of subtleties become massive design elements.  The shape of a corner, the detail of how a wall meets the floor, all fill roles with which they are not commonly associated.

So, you might be saying “That’s great… you mean to tell me that these minimalist designs are actually the most complex and beautiful of them all, surpassing even the baroque in attention to detail? And, of course, all of this is lost on the lay observer.”  Well, to a certain extent, yes!  I couldn’t appreciate the delicacy of Vivaldi’s Requiem Mass as well as some of my more musically inclined brothers can.  Likewise, I wouldn’t expect them to immediately take delight in the simplicities of Pawson’s architecture.

What’s my personal verdict.  Well, it is a critique as any architectural critique goes: Pawson is a master at minimalism, without a doubt, but he is also an architectural force to be reckoned with.  Though one could not fully appreciate (or abhor) the full reality of the monastery at Novy Dvur without experiencing it in person, I believe it is safe to say from the material presented that Pawson exhibits a deft hand at design and with respect to the building as a monastery (aesthetics ‘aside’) has succeeded in creating a space well-proportioned to the life of a Christian monk.  Is it beautiful?  Without a doubt it expresses with clarity and precision the truths of monastic life and spirituality.  Is it tasteful?   I don’t deny that I would have liked it to be clearer about what it is… but this is the language of symbols, something that architecture has struggled with for the past century.  In that respect, I have some compassion for the design and Pawson, because I think that he has attempted to incorporate Christian symbolism in what is undeniably a very rigorist modern tendency to avoid what is classified as ‘pastiche’.  Now, every architect might have his own notion of what consists of pastiche, but it is the contemporary problem par excellence in my opinion.  The question is: how much can it look like the past without being unoriginal?  It is the deadly flaw of modernism: the unswerving and uncompromising desire for originality.

And the subject line of the post?  The Renewal of Religious Life?  I thought it would be important to highlight that a project like this can’t come to pass without a few things in place first, most importantly, monks to live in the monastery.  You look at the pictures and you notice quite a few young men.  On the monastery website there are a few photos of what looks like a profession of vows or reception of the habit taking place in the chapter room (with the Patroness of the Americas and the unborn, Our Lady of Guadalupe, conspicuously watching over).

Pawson writes in his essay:

“The new Cistercian monastery of Novy Dvur is one of the less documented consequences of the fall of communism in former Czechoslovakia. For those with religious vocations the Velvet Revolution of 1989 brought not only political freedom, but the chance to travel abroad in pursuit of a contemplative way of life which no longer existed at home.”

It seems that a particular Cistercian Abbey in Burgundy by the turn of the century (that is, 2000) had admitted a dozen or so monks from the Czech Republic after the fall of Communism.  The wealth of vocations led the abbey to consider what one might call a “monastery plant” back in Bohemia.

The only way we will see a renewal of Catholic architecture is with a prior renewal of Catholic vocations (of all kinds, religious, sacerdotal, and familial).  Only with a renewed and reformed Catholic culture will Catholic architecture be able to follow a still rather undetermined path towards a brighter, richer, more beautiful future.

 

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Poetry Tuesday (II)

Monday, January 5th, 2009

Round Two.  It’s been a while since I did the first one of these… I certainly still like the idea, but you might imagine how hard it is to find a poem you can post without worrying about someone tracking you down for copyright infringement.  Couple that with my finicky and limited taste in poetry, and you have this…

the work of a sixteenth century Spanish poet, Garcilaso de la Vega (incidentally, after his death in France his body was later translated by his wife to a Dominican convent in Toledo, Spain):

Escrito ’stá en mi alma vuestro gesto,
y cuanto yo escribir de vos deseo;
vos sola lo escribistes, yo lo leo
tan solo, que aun de vos me guardo en esto.

En esto estoy y estaré siempre puesto;
que aunque no cabe en mí cuanto en vos veo,
de tanto bien lo que no entiendo creo,
tomando ya la fe por presupuesto.

Yo no nací sino para quereros;
mi alma os ha cortado a su medida;
por hábito del alma mismo os quiero.

Cuanto tengo confieso yo deberos;
por vos nací, por vos tengo la vida,
por vos he de morir, y por vos muero.

For those of you who read Spanish, I know what you’re thinking… what??  This is mushy love poetry…

Well, I must confess, when I first encountered this poem, years ago, it must not have been long after that I realized it was powerfully easy to transfer the addressee from a lovely damsel to none other than the One, Holy, Immortal and Almighty. (God).

Here’s my shoddy translation:

Written on my soul is your likeness;
And however much to write of you I desire,
You alone have written it, I but read,
that even from you I hide myself in this.

In this I am and always will be driven,
even though all I see in you fits not in me,
of such good what I do not understand, I believe,
taking faith already as a given.

I was not born but to love you;
You, my soul to its own size did trim;
As the garment of my very soul, you I desire;

As much I possess, I confess to owe you;
For you I was born, for you I have life;
Die for you I must, and so for you I die.

I particularly enjoy the first line: “Escrito ’stá en mi alma vuestro gesto”.  That word gesto is apparently a tricky one for translators—it comes from the same source as our word ‘gesture’ yet it refers more in the Spanish case to one’s face rather than a hand motion… I translated it ‘likeness’ but it could just as easily be ‘image’ or ‘countenance’ or ‘face’.  You get the picture.  Imago Dei, that is.

Hope you enjoy this as much as I do.  It seems clear to me that Garcilaso de la Vega was intending to address a woman and not God, but I find it nonetheless an appropriate appropriation to apply it to God as the subject (like that alliteration?).

After reading this poem, I have the urge to suggest you read Deus caritas est (God Is Love) the encyclical of Pope Benedict XVI.  If ever we wonder why there are so many ‘love songs‘ out there, yet we never get enough… or at least the mainstream music business does not… we need look no further than the very basic human hunger, need, desire for God.

It’s worth the repeat:

“Our hearts were made for Thee, O Lord, and they are restless until they rest in Thee.” -St. Augustine (in case you forgot)

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The Epiphany

Saturday, January 3rd, 2009

00110650.jpgWell, what better place to talk about the Epiphany of Our Lord than on a blog like mine, so interested in beauty?  John Paul II addressed his “Letter to Artists” to all those who are “passionately dedicated to the search for new ‘epiphanies‘ of beauty.”   John Paul the Great here defines the artist as one who is devoted to the search for epiphanies!

An epiphany is a sudden insight, a revelation, a manifestation.  Typically on this feast we celebrate the arrival of the Magi at Jesus’ birth: his revelation as King and Messiah to all those outside the House of Israel—the Gentiles.  The Magi, the wise men, are the epitome of those who searched for “new epiphanies of beauty”.  That beauty manifestly revealed is the glorious radiance of the face of God who desired to show himself to all peoples through his Son, Jesus Christ.  The Magi’s watchful waiting for the sign (the star of Bethlehem) and their laborious and treacherous (think Herod) search for the child Jesus is a powerful image of the human race’s search for the face of God.  It has often been said that in all the religions of the world men and women have searched for God and attempted to reach Him, but in the Judaeo-Christian faith, God has searched for us, and attempted to reach us.  He says in Scripture: “I was there to be sought by a people who did not ask, to be found by men who did not seek me” (Isaiah 65:1).  For all of us who consider ourselves “seekers” or “sojourners” it would be good to keep in mind that, ultimately, God reveals himself to us, we do not find him.

And finally, I can’t help it, I have to quote Chesterton:

“Such learned men would have doubtless come, as these [the Magi] learned men did come, to find themselves confirmed in much that was true in their own traditions and right in their own reasoning…. Buddha would have looked upon a new renunciation, of stars rather than jewels and divinity than royalty.  These learned men would still have the right to say, or rather a new right to say, that there was truth in their old teaching.  But after all, these learned men would have come to learn…. even to balance their imperfect universe with something they had not yet conceived; even to balance their imperfect universe with something they might have once contradicted.  Buddha would have come from his impersonal paradise to worship a person.  Confucius would have come from his temples of ancestor worship to worship a child.”                    -(The Everlasting Man, 175)

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Mary the Dawn, Christ the Perfect Day

Thursday, January 1st, 2009

2565520383_6310726cf0_o.jpgShe had been made more honorable and worthy than the whole world, who had carried in her womb Him whom the whole world could not contain” (St. Thomas Aquinas, Catena aurea, 58).

I’d be interested to know how many homilies this morning were about Mary, the Mother of God and how many were about the New Year.  The title Theotokos (literally “God-bearer”), or “Mother of God”, for Mary came with no small amount of struggle in the Church.  Yet, today we are ashamed of this woman.  We put her on the chopping block for the sake of ecumenism, cleaving her away from the Son she bore, sterilizing the Catholic faith for those who cannot accept the love and devotion we have for Mary… or have we too lost this devotion?

So, why should we be so devoted to Mary?  An entire blog could be dedicated to this subject.  But, here I want to focus on some of the many titles we give to Mary.  Three in particular.

First, we call her “full of grace” in the ‘Hail Mary’. (Luke 1:28)

Second, today’s focus, of course: “Mother of God”.

Third, we call her “tota pulchra” (completely beautiful).

By calling Mary “full of grace”, the archangel Gabriel reveals to Mary her nature as a gift from God.  We all learned in school, hopefully, that ‘grace’ means ‘gift’.  The grace of God is a gift freely given (not like those ‘free gifts’ they give when you pay for something) without merit.  So, Mary is identified as one who is showered with these gifts, more so than any other created being.  Because she is full of these graces, it could be said that she is fully a gift.  Her whole being is a gift from God.  To whom?  Not just to his Son to be born, but she is a gift to the whole human race.  Without the gift of Mary… Christ could not have come into the world in the way he had planned.

Let’s focus a bit, now, on this other title: tota pulchra.  It has a number of different translations from the Latin, but the one I’d like to use is “fully” or “completely” beautiful.  Again we use ‘fully’ to describe Mary.  How often is it, actually, that we use the term ‘full’ to describe any kind of creature?  We might say someone has a lot of gifts, or is very beautiful, but would we go to the extreme to say “In this person is the fullness of grace” or the “fullness of beauty.”  That sounds… well, too much.  But, completely beautiful she is.  Why?  We’ll have to move away from the typical understanding of beauty—that is, something appealing to the eye.  Beyond this physical reality of beauty—that it gives pleasure to the onlooker—beauty is something more.  Aquinas defined beauty as: wholeness, harmony, and radiance.  Let’s focus on the first: wholeness… fullness.

So, of what exactly is Mary full?  Go back to the beginning: “She had been made more honorable and worthy than the whole world, who had carried in her womb Him whom the whole world could not contain” (St. Thomas Aquinas, Catena aurea, 58).  Mary is filled with what the whole world could not contain: God.  She is filled with the Lord himself.  In her resides the fullness of God.

The mystery of the Incarnation hinges on the reality that God wants to give himself to us.  There’s the gift again.  Whenever we are talking about God’s action, we are talking about gifts.  So, in order for God to give himself completely to us in Jesus Christ, he must give himself completely to a woman who will then give herself completely to him and bear him into the world.

Without Marian doctrine, like her title as Mother of God, there is no foundation for belief… in fact, without her there is no doctrine so great that it is not vulnerable to the wild winds of shifting opinion.  By defining Mary as “Mother of God”, the Church Fathers at Ephesus in the year 431 were essentially upholding their belief in the divinity of Christ.

Cardinal John Henry Newman reflected on the consequences for those who would ‘throw off’ devotion to the Mother… they begin to tolerate doubt about the Son.  Throw off devotion to Mary as Mother of God, and see the doubt creep in about Jesus’ divinity.  Throw off devotion to Mary as ever Virgin, see the doubt creep in about Jesus’ virginal conception.  Throw off devotion to Mary as assumed body and soul into heaven, and see the doubt creep in about Jesus’ Resurrection and our own bodily resurrection.

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Et Incarnatus Est

Thursday, December 25th, 2008

Merry Christmas!  The Feast of the Incarnation.

Incarnation.  (in + “carnis” flesh) = the making flesh [of God].

The Incarnation is a paradox.  And that statement is a cliché.  Nonetheless, as a result of this moment in history, if it is true what we say—that God became human—we cannot understand history without taking into account the truth of the God-man.  Whenever we have such a great celebration as this one there is a sort of problem.  Just as I am doing now, everyone feels compelled to say something about this great reality of our faith.  Yet, and perhaps it is because our language is limited, we find ourselves repeating the same “tired” phrases… they can easily become “pious effusions”.  The words we use to describe the Incarnation can easily pass through one ear and out the other.  It requires careful observation and meditation to penetrate the truth of what we speak of over and over again.  Consider this, have you ever repeated a word so many times to yourself that all the sudden, it no longer sounds familiar?  Try it with any kind of word and you might find yourself rediscovering that word.  Try meditating on the Incarnation to the point of rediscovering its mystery and thereby uncovering its truth.

This semester I heard by word of mouth that in a class someone had made some comments concerning the truth of the virginal conception/birth of Jesus Christ.  The statement ran something like this: “Science pretty much says there’s no way Jesus could have been conceived without a human father—face it, it is very unlikely, if not impossible that Mary was a virgin.”

G.K. Chesterton wrote in The Everlasting Man that the scientific critic “mildly condemns as improbable something that we have almost madly exalted as incredible.”  Let’s take a quick look at those two words: improbable and incredible.  Something improbable is something unlikely—by definition it is possible, but not likely at all.  But something in-credible is wholly unbelievable—if we take the word at face value, it means something cannot be believed.  Chesterton is saying that the scientist would say it is not likely, but sure… maybe possible.  Sounds safe.  But, he says, on the contrary, the Christian not only concedes improbability… in fact, the Christian flaunts and exaggerates the very thing the scientist sees as a weakness of the faith!  There’s no point in mincing words, mitigating, or mollifying our truth claim here: Jesus Christ is God, God became a human being, God was born into the world just as you and I.  So, come right out and say it: incarnatus est.

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Yes, this is a church (III): “Letter to Artists”

Sunday, December 14th, 2008

Easter, 1999 (Servant of God) Pope John Paul II issued a letter addressed “To all who are passionately dedicated to the search for new ‘epiphanies’ of beauty so that through their creative work as artists they may offer these as gifts to the world.”

Later in that same year, he re-dedicated the renovated Redemptoris Mater Chapel (pictured at left).  Quoted from Cardinal Marini on the occasion of the  dedication of the chapel: “The Chapel is also, implicitly, an invitation to take up a new dialogue between art, culture and faith, themes often echoed in the Pope’s thinking and an essential part of his call to the Church to ‘invent’ new paths for evangelization.

A few observations:

It must be acknowledged to whom the Pope addressed his letter: the title is entirely ’secularized’ if you will.  It makes no mention of the Christian faithful, or really any kind of religious or theistic reference.  This seems to reflect John Paul’s desire to evangelize the whole world, certainly, but I think he must have seen, and the letter attests to this, that in order for art to be of real and creative service to the Church again, some reconciling is in order.  John Paul seems to recognize that, as philosophy seems to no longer put itself at the service of theology (re: Fides et Ratio), likewise art no longer flourishes and develops within the heart of the Church.  Rather, with the rise of the Enlightenment and Modernism, art explores its own ends… art for art’s sake, anyone?

But, of course, any believer will know ultimately what John Paul is referring to when he says “new epiphanies of beauty”.  Indeed, at the end of the letter he defines ‘true beauty’ as a glimmer of the Spirit of God (16).  This Spirit of God is that same inspiration, or epiphany, to which he refers in the address.  Speaking about the “unbridgeable gap” between the inspiration and the artist’s actual work, he says that the artist is aware of how the finished work of art pales in comparison to that “splendor which flared for a moment before the eyes of their spirit” (6) and inspired them to create in the first place.  In this sense, as John Paul states early on, drawing the comparison between the artist and the Creator, all artists participate to some degree in the divine act of creation.  Because God’s creation was wholly a gift—none of it was necessary—the Pope seems to want to say the same about the artist: that, at the core of art, is gift.

Also interesting to note is that the Pope has captured well the sort of pathos and ethos of the artist: that constant struggle to bring to fruition the powerful ideas that are borne in the mind of the artist; the torment of “expressing the world of the ineffable” (13); the birthpangs of releasing an inspiration from the mind into created form; the artist’s fascination with the work of his hands; the need to work independently of constraint (the starving artist) and the notion of artistic “service” (4); and the ongoing battle between the desire for recognition and the hunger for freedom of thought (the fear of ’selling out’).

More on the question of beauty to come (considering that John Paul II says beauty is the vocation of the artist, it is going to be very important for us).  In the meantime:

Reading John Paul II’s letter suggested some themes in reference to the ongoing subject of architecture in the Church:

1. art is expression of self & communication with others (need for recognition) — in contrast to unintelligible forms we often see in modern church art and architecture.

2. the starving artist — mark of ‘authentic’ artists.

3. art and the gospel of life — wonder at the sacredness of life & the human person/our lady of guadalupe, patroness of the unborn, tota pulchra; true beauty is a glimmer of the Spirit of God… each generation of art within the Church is a response to a particular need or struggle in the Church.  What will the art of Evangelium vitae look like?

4. Sacramentality: the “unfathomable mystery which engulfs and inhabits the world”. — Dostoyevsky: “Beauty will save the world.”

5. Two goals of early Christian art: to express the faith, to distinguish it from other religions (perennial role of Christian art: to make the spirit world perceptible & attractive)

The icon is not venerated for its own sake, it points beyond to the realm of the spirit–if it cannot do this, it has failed. (See duck & decorated shed theories of Learning From Las Vegas: the Forgotten Symbolism of Architectural Form)

Art functions as a bridge to religious experience (10) [evangelization] (Ratzinger: only two effective arguments for Christianity: the beauty of the church’s art, and the beauty of the church’s saints)

6. Art gives witness to the universal desire for redemption — love songs, hero stories, etc.

[N.B. please note, again, these are my thoughts as I am in the process of developing them; so they are by no means conclusive.]

Next up, What is Beauty? 

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