Sunday, April 7, 2013

A preface.


The next post deserves a preface, for all of the various inspirations that went into it.

First, as noted previously, we have a smaller replica of Rembrandt’s Return of the Prodigal Son in our home, and if you ever want to appreciate a painting, hang it in your living room and look at it for ten years.  Or for that matter, make sure you go to a church that likes to bring this parable up at every opportunity, from the pulpit, in bible studies, in Sunday School.

Second, I recently discovered David Ferry’s Bewilderment, an excellent collection of poems that won the National Book Award last year, and one of the poems he wrote was a powerful restatement of the Abraham and Isaac story.  It was really little more than an amplified translation of the biblical text, and yet he made the story fresh and more poetic than I had ever considered it to be.  I have lately appreciated reading and even crafting translations and restatements on several fronts (part of my various side studies of Eliot’s Waste Land and Sanai’s Walled Garden and Neruda’s A Poet’s Obligation, quoted in Thirty Birds), and I thought I would try my hand at restating my favorite parable.

Third, Dan, you have mentioned many times your thoughts of writing a book called “We the Pharisees.”  That seed, too, is in this poem.  I have been frequently shown how intricate this parable is, with its separable stories of the younger son, the father and the older son, and I had heard of course how the older son was likened to the Pharisees, but I had never appreciated how much Jesus drew them into the story from the start, confronting their mumbling and posing rhetorical questions and giving them premises that probably shook them to the core: Imagine you are a woman, or a field worker, or a decadent child.  And yet, as direct as he was, Jesus was inviting these Pharisees to his table too!  (This, younguns, is why we go to church - for those truths that impact us even after we’ve heard the story over and over.  Two weeks ago, that happened to me again when I was reminded of the faith of the thief on the cross: I’ve heard all the holy week elements repeatedly, but this year it jumped out at me that all this sinner had was a prayer, and it was enough!)

Finally, I approached this effort by relying most heavily on the King James Version, which is not my usual translation, but I have recently come to appreciate the stronger poetry in this text over, say, the NIV.  Try paralleling Psalm 23, for instance.   And while I gave Luke 15 a few enhancements, I tried to keep them as biblical as I could, often with the help of the annotations in my New Jerusalem study bible.  If anyone is interested I can give specifics, but generally you can check out Psalms 17, 23 and 149, Isaiah 40, Ezekiel 34, Zechariah 3, Matthew 18, Luke 2 and 14, John 10 and Revelation 21.

Read on!

3 comments:

  1. I forgot Rembrandt was in your home as well. Most iconically this painter adorned the east wall of the living room at Lac La Belle, a helmeted figure I loved returning to see. We also have Rembrandt's 'Waiting Father' (Dad's preferred title for that parable) in our Russian room, as the original hangs in St Petersburg's Hermitage where I purchased the print. Notably, Rembrandt painted it when he was so old he needed to thumb the canvas close range...

    I just read my story 'We the Pharisees', which would have been a bombastic polemic (perhaps still is) but reverts itself to the short story I am most content about in all the 'Stara Evropa' inclusions, maybe below 'Babi Leto, Babi Yar'. At the risk of seeming promotional, the link is http://staraevropa.blogspot.cz/2011/10/we-pharisees.html
    and now that Emma is 8, not 2, the story has even more resonance for me. Teacher that I am by contract, I did not want to be didactic in this story; re-reading it, I think no didacticism comes out, and perhaps the opposite.
    But enough there: I'm eager to see more about Danny Ferry (different than the Duke star) and Jon's journey with the heart of the gospel, especially in its iso- an exo-gesis capacity to be told and heard again and again (that links, Josh, to 'agin and agin'): why we need to hear about Jesus washing feet but also learn from Pope Francis through example after agon-engrained example. Luke is the physician in our gospel group: let's listen in.

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    1. And I had forgotten that you had written that short story. I guess I was remembering what the story refers to and what you had expressed otherwise, your desires to write the bigger book with that title, We the Pharisees.

      You've posted three Stavra stories to the Stillwater blog, but that was not one of them - thanks for the reminder and the link. --- And for the invite to reread Bud jako Bach, which is on the symposia... http://stillwatersymposia.blogspot.com/2011/07/bud-jako-bach.html

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  2. Sometimes I reply with exuberance and miss the details (David Ferry, of course, isn't Danny!) and conflate royal Lenten purple with pristine goodness--the Minnesota Vikings, the African violets blooming in my classroom, the purple mountains majesty... For several years, until a colleague corrected my notion, I thought 'pathetic fallacy' was a positive artistic decision to conflate the inner and outer climactic realities of a character, like King Lear on the heath; alas, the term was coined to convey the maudlin effect of such attempts. Oh well, I still like 'pathetic fallacy' and our 'purple patches'!

    But the reason I'm using this space to slow down my Symposium reading is that there are such great scriptural passages to read and reflect upon. Zechariah 3, with High Priest Joshua, is a gem, and Isaiah 40--so close to my beloved Is. 42--is a chapter Dad particularly highlighted (more on that in the next post reply). Ezekiel 34 is a crucial component to Joey's question yesterday, after we watched Potok's "The Chosen": what kind of Messiah do modern Jews await? Not that there is an easy answer.

    It's a grand season to be blogging. I'm enjoying this site to complement the many hours I have to be online otherwise--a respite of green pastures. This week is our Spring Break, so I hope to catch up on things, build a dog house, write 'Preying on Malchus' (the new title to 'Finding a Ring', about a Moldovan cowherder turned bullfighter turned monk). But now to Luke 15...

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