After all
these years it seems to me that Advent is something near impossible to
explain. God comes into our life and our
world, our hearts. As St Paul puts it memorably
in two words: in Christ. The baby, the young man, the teachings,
the death, the resurrection – Advent is our hope and our expectation that all
this is so, that it happens and that it is true. Incarnation is a solid Christian word,
although it is outside the vocabulary of most people. It means made flesh. That is our flesh and bone. In St John:
The Word was made flesh and dwelt
among us… full of grace and truth.
That
incarnation, made flesh, is for Jesus’s followers a haunting and life-changing
thing. We were made flesh. If Jesus shared and knew, experienced, this
mortal, fallible life with all its perils and ambiguities, then it is not
really possible for us to be content to do less. I came across a talk Rowan Williams gave to
some ordinands on retreat. He spoke to
them about what he called the terrible threat of knowledge without love. He is referring to our culture which is
obsessed with needing to know, needing to have “the facts”, however distorted
through an extremely compromised media, needing “answers”, is a common cliché, needing
to see people properly exposed, humiliated and punished, needing to have
“justice done”, needing scapegoats, someone to blame – all of this somehow
perceived as the “truth”. This knowledge
is power but without love. It produces
typically revulsion, contempt, the illusion that we have the truth about
someone or something – and sometimes even amusement at other people’s pain.
Incarnation
requires of us something enitrely different.
The Psalmist says of God (Ps 103:14 KJV): He
knoweth whereof we are made, he remembereth that we are dust. So
must we. The truth about us, the truth
about someone else, is not told until we understand how and why with accurate
sensitivity. It is what William
Langland, way back in the 14th century, in Piers Plowman, called “kind knowing” – not just the alleged facts,
but the doubt, the agony, the temptation, the darkness and abandonment. Jesus is represented by St John as saying, I judge no one. To the woman discovered in adultery he
says, Where are your accusers? Is there no one who condemns you? Neither do I condemn you. Rowan Williams writes how Jesus seemed to
sense the precariousness of human
goodness, love and fidelity… No failure or error could provoke his
condemnation, except the error of those legalists who could not understand that
very precariousness.
To be
incarnate to another person, as Jesus was, as we are called to be, is the polar
opposite of humiliating, ridiculing, condemning and rejecting. It is kind knowing, kind understanding. And if it is difficult because we also have
been hurt a bit too much, perhaps, or because it seems important to be stern
and unyielding, then we may learn incarnation in the stillness and silence of
our prayer. It is the space and the
context in which we are simply ourselves, without boasting and without excuses,
present and receptive to God and to all truth.
God is incarnate to us and we to God.
Then the Spirit of Christ is able, as Jesus said, to bring us to the
truth, the kind knowing, the understanding and love.
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