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Mike C said:“It fostered an emotional dependency by monks on their superiors that rendered them incapable of making simple common sense decisions, and the resulting atmosphere of paternalism & infantilism made it at times like living in a nursery for adult babies-- a tight-knit community in which there was a suffocating climate of tension acted out as apple-polishing, jealousy, suspicion, backbiting and covert rivalries for attention, approval, favors and promotions. According to my novice master and a few others old enough to remember, the Order would have changed a lot quicker were it not for abbots with lifetime tenure, and to my knowledge no problems as severe as those that happened under the old system have recurred since the six year terms went into effect roughly 35 years ago.”
Thanks for the insight. I think most Catholics out there think the Trappists are like in the days of Thomas Merton. I guess the idea of a paternelistic image of an abbot was removed with the Camaldolese. Their hermitages are much smaller. Do you think that the changes made in the Trappist monasteries are for the better? I know that they did away with the farm at Gethesmeni. I can see where a monk can loose his vocation if he spends 8 hrs a day packing jellies in a factory. Why live the religious life? You can work in a factory as a lay man.
Hello Mike C…a few thoughts after reading your letter. Immature folks are found every where…in religious communities… first communities (family) In terms of Christianity I think it is a failure on ones part to place Christ at the center of your life…to accept the dieing to self…the cross that life can and will be when folks accept and are seriously seeking God with their whole heart-mind and soul. Even packing jelly for 8 hours a day…if one is centered on the Lord there is growth. Ask most women who dedicated their lives to family…making jelly…bottleing jelly and packing jelly (for years) and they might tell you that there’s a real sense of peace and God’s presence in this lowly chore. I believe that some folks started out in illusion…they entered religious communities unaware of the self-disapline and forgetfulness of self that would be asked of them. Things are a whole lot simplier than we make them out to be… I learned to meditate while cleaning hard wood floors…the wood was beautiful…it had been a tree…the tree could provide beautiful things for us… a tree was part of a horrible story that brought salvation to the human race…on and on… always ending up with God…no one taught me to do this…it just happened and it made household chores lighter…and lead to prayer, praise and gratitude. I believed that the Spirit taught me to look at things this way… that God loved me, was aware of all that I did… and that He was pleased that I took good care of my family. One knew what had to be done to keep the family going…and we had promised to do this with our life. We had been taught that "Life is not about YOU it’s about OTHERS. There is joy in sacrifice and so life does become about you too. That’s the surprise !! We looked forward to time alone…time for prayer… to visit the Church and just sit in the beauty and the silence was a coveted blessing indeed ! I raised a large family…lived through a lot of Good Fridays and Lots of Easter Joy and when it is all said and done I still say… “Life is simple in the end…but we gotta keep our eyes on the Lord.”
May God richly bless you,
Shalom,
Catherine
