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Magnanimity
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“I could not discern the clear brightness of love from the fog of lustfulness.” Honestly, I think St Augustine is on a roll here. He wants to make a (to my mind, very valid) distinction between love as it is in itself–willing the good of the other for her own sake–and lust, which sees her good inasmuch as it’s a source of pleasure for me but may not extend beyond that.
He then goes on to describe how he strayed further and further from God and that (surprisingly to me) he believes that God simply let him stray. “I boiled over in my fornications, and Thou heldest Thy peace, O Thou my tardy joy! Thou then heldest Thy peace, and I wandered further and further from Thee.” This reminds me a little of how Mother Theresa affirmed that for many years she felt God to be silent, even though He had been so verbal in His calling of her to mission earlier in her life.
It is interesting to me that one can have a theology that suggests that God can be “silent” and allow one to stray away. I know that, phenomenologically, life can certainly seem to suggest His silence at times. But, actual silence from God? I’m not really clear what that would even mean, but maybe he’s just speaking existentially–what it seemed like, from his perspective.
And wow, how many men (especially young Catholic men) have had this next thought pass through their minds? “Oh! that some one had then attempered my disorder, and turned to account the fleeting beauties of these, the extreme points of Thy creation! had put a bound to their pleasureableness.” As I understand him, he sees the beauty of female humans as examples of the extreme exemplars of beauty within the creation. Is that how you understand him here? I do rather agree with him. Female humans can some times rival sunsets and flower gardens and architecture and sonatas in their exemplification of beauty.
He then goes on to describe how he strayed further and further from God and that (surprisingly to me) he believes that God simply let him stray. “I boiled over in my fornications, and Thou heldest Thy peace, O Thou my tardy joy! Thou then heldest Thy peace, and I wandered further and further from Thee.” This reminds me a little of how Mother Theresa affirmed that for many years she felt God to be silent, even though He had been so verbal in His calling of her to mission earlier in her life.
It is interesting to me that one can have a theology that suggests that God can be “silent” and allow one to stray away. I know that, phenomenologically, life can certainly seem to suggest His silence at times. But, actual silence from God? I’m not really clear what that would even mean, but maybe he’s just speaking existentially–what it seemed like, from his perspective.
And wow, how many men (especially young Catholic men) have had this next thought pass through their minds? “Oh! that some one had then attempered my disorder, and turned to account the fleeting beauties of these, the extreme points of Thy creation! had put a bound to their pleasureableness.” As I understand him, he sees the beauty of female humans as examples of the extreme exemplars of beauty within the creation. Is that how you understand him here? I do rather agree with him. Female humans can some times rival sunsets and flower gardens and architecture and sonatas in their exemplification of beauty.
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