I continue to enjoy working my way slowly through Krista
Tippett’s book, Becoming Wise. It is such a wonderful read because it is
built around so many interviews she does with very interesting people. Reading her book is the next best thing to
sitting in the interview itself or, even better, being able to be with the
various people by yourself.
The latest one that intrigued me was her interview with the
writer, Richard Rodriguez. I have read
some of Rodriguez’s works and find him an engaging, thoughtful person. I am acquainted with his exploration of his
Catholic faith. He also brings to the
table his own Latino background. With
all of this difference from my own upbringing, I always feel like I have so
much to learn. Tippett was able to tease
even more insight with her interview.
Early in her interview she cites his memoir, Hunger of Memory. She quotes a sentence from that piece. Rodriguez says, “Of all the institutions in
their lives, only the Catholic Church had seemed aware of the fact that my
mother and father are thinkers, persons aware of their own experiences of their
lives.” Rodriguez picks up on her
reading of this passage and begins to comment.
He says, “The power of religion to make us reflective of the lives we
are leading seems to me to encourage an inwardness, which I would call
intellectual.” I am intrigued that he
calls this inwardness “intellectual.” I
might call it “spiritual.” In either
case I want to pursue this.
After 9/11 Rodriguez pursued this inwardness by working to
understand the religion, which seemingly had produced terrorists. He noted that he worshipped the same God as
they did. So he moved to the desert, the
place common to Judaism, Islam and Christianity. It is his reflection on the desert that led
him to what I have taken from his writing, namely, a sense that we are a
“people of dark.” Let’s go to the desert
with him and follow his journey.
He notes the desert “is a holy landscape. It is also a landscape that drives us crazy.” I am not a desert person. I am a product of the flat Midwest scene of
cornfields and soybean fields. To read
him is to be take to a strange land and invited to see and to learn. I watch Rodriquez move from being in the
desert to making assertions about God and how God works. Rodriguez says, “Somehow, in this landscape,
we got the idea that there is a God who is as lonely for us as we are for
Him.” Wow, what a thought! God is as lonely for me as I am for God. That describes God in a novel way for me.
To this notion of God, Rodriguez adds an equally insightful
comment. “And there is in this
landscape, also, a necessity for tribe.
You do not live as an individual on the desert. You live in tribes. And that tribal allegiance, that tribal impulse,
leads on the one hand, to great consolation, but also to the kind of havoc we
are seeing now. That very much helps me
understand how Rodriguez is processing this new century.
And then he comes to the part I want to emphasize. He comments, “You have to acknowledge when
you wander the desert, how bright and blinding is light. And how consoling is twilight and
darkness. In these religions (Judaism,
Islam and Christianity), oftentimes shade and darkness come as consolations, or
gifts…” Rodriguez illustrates this with
three neat examples. Mohammed “has his
revelation in a cave, in the darkness.”
We know from the Old Testament that Moses saw God from a cave. And the resurrection also happened in the
tomb or cave.
From there Rodriguez moves to my main point. References to desert and caves lead him to
conclude, “We sometimes forget that we are people of dark. And we should accept that darkness as part of
our faith.” I need to hear we are people
of dark. As I am Quaker, I am so used to
hearing about light and that we are children of the Light. We are indeed. But we are also people of dark.
Dark is the place of mystery. Dark is the place of not knowing. It is the place where God may be absent just
as much as present. But even if God is
absent, I still have faith. I still
believe and act on that faith and belief.
I realize that I am like almost everyone else these days; we seldom are
in the dark. There is always a light
switch. We always see. We have eradicated the mystery of darkness
from our lives.
I like the idea that I am a person of dark. It gives me a chance to pursue mystery. I can
learn to deal with obscurity. As a
person of dark, I can learn to wait---to be patient. I can wait for God’s showing. I can be patient for God’s own timing. To be a person of dark is a great opportunity
for growth in my faith.
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