The book is a collection of thoughts, many suspended in a tension of isolation within community. I especially enjoyed how she wove together the life and people of her region: nearby Benedictine monasteries, rural churches, tribal traditionalists, farmers, ranchers, teachers, and poets. She speaks of hospitality and community in ways that challenged and encouraged me:
"Saint Benedict, writing in the sixth century, notes that a monastery is never without guests, and admonishes monks to 'receive all guests as Christ'... A story said to originate in a Russian Orthodox monastery has an older monk telling a younger one: 'I have finallylearned to accept people as they are. Whatever they are in the world, a prostitte, a prime minister, it is all the same to me. But sometimes I see a stranger coming up the road and I say, "Oh, Jesus Christ, is it you again?"
There are many parallels when thinking about the way our city neighborhoods have grown out of, yet in the midst of, extreme poverty; the loss of history and sense of place when neighborhoods change quickly; how we don't know our neighbors in spite of planned density and urban renewal; how we are called to live as the restored, even among the broken.
Thank you, Maria, for the recommendation and long-lasting loan on this book.
1 comment:
I'm glad it was a good (although hard at times) read for you. :) She does write well. Look forward to discussing a little further.
Post a Comment