Monday, 15 October 2012

Saint Teresa of Jesus, Poem, Benini

Thank you, Fr. Edward, 

to celebrate St. Teresa's 'arrow of burning charity'. (Bernini).
I join in the wonder of the still point of the Iceland horizons.  |
domdonald.org.uk 
The Ecstasy of Saint Teresaby Bernini, Basilica of Santa Maria della Vittoria, Rome.
----- Forwarded Message -----
From: edward ...
To: Donald ....
Subject: Your blog and some lines

Dear Father Donald,

Thank you for the Email and the account of Jubilees st Nunraw..I hope
that the year of faith will bring you new subjects prepared to
penetrate into the Unknown, which is near to all of us.

I offer you a poem on Saint Teresa which I wrote last night, having
firstly in mind the Sclerder Carmelites, and also the Quidenham
Carmelites who have agreed to a consecrated hermit from here
(originally Lithuanian) going to live with them..
I also include the poem which I thought you would not like - inspired
by the rapid movement of the sun at the horizons here.

....

Blessings in Domino,

fr Edward O.P.


[Our Lady of Light
Carmelite Monastery   SclerderLooe Cornwall PL13 2JD


The arrow-launch and some of its effects

At the Escorial they showed
a bound manuscript propped up in a perspex box,
opened out to display
her scratchy busy writing.
They were the letters she wrote to King Philip;
they contained projects described like arrow-shots,
seeking help to finance convents:
the foundations which her discalced Sisters
chose to make their way with speed directly
within the spiritual structure of the Church
creating austere and joyous houses.
Teresa stressed the long preparation before the Lord awoke her
to tumultuous thinking.
Bernini fashioned an arrow of burning charity poised for despatch
into her deepest heart:
a reward for zeal-driven unwaveringness
in labour unlimited.
Practical there must be
but secured in contemplation:
running after the ointments
which the now undying Christ
disposes of to draw with power
his intensest still and wide open-eyed aspirants
finding among themselves Mothers begetting grace in spiritual daughters,
exploring the Castle's protected rooms,
finding their pace,
whether in common or uncommon graces -
who can here judge?
Alertness and awareness,
connatural, arrow-swift desires,
unwasted efforts.
All articulated
in a new-minted style supported only
by depths untold,
having the dispositions at their deepest
to catch the All of their desires.

Stykkishólmur
14 October 2012

Iceland Skies Tonight

Map showing the dates of midnight sun
at various latitudes (left) and the
total number of nights.
    

Subduing planetary geometrics

The heavens do not sink
nor the orbits of our planets rise.
The heaven of the sun from its brief sinking below the horizon
of polar north to antipodean south
may suffer a slight deviation from its elliptical course,
yet its course can be supposed as deviating from a geometrical
and predictable inner planetary transit
We see ourselves at the still point of a turning world;
the motions outside us,
biological variations in colour are normed against
an axial deviation of the earth itself
as in the local features of weather:
cloud-gathering, snow, hail and rain precipitation,
local and thereby passing,
micro-climactic.
Parallax in an assertion made against geometry
by personal and evident exclusion.

Yet the patterned geometrical tucks into the surface geography
supported by a geometry assumed but delusive,
holding beauty captive,
macroscopically and microscopic.
And all is contained in the inner multiple in unity
Spirit of power and of truth.

Stykkishólmur
12 October

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