“Epigrams” by Edwin Markham
Preparedness
FOR all your days
prepare,
And meet them ever
alike:
When you are the
anvil, bear--
When you are the
hammer, Strike.
Outwitted
He drew a circle
that shut me out--
Heretic, a rebel,
a thing to flout.
But Love and I had
the wit to win:
We drew a circle
that took him in!
The Avengers
The laws are the
secret avengers,
And they rule
above all lands;
They come on
wool-soft sandals,
But they strike
with iron hands.
We have travelled a complete circle, 365, well actually 366 days as it was a “Leap Year” since Sue and I married and since we had to go into our first lockdown. It has been quite a year. A hard year, a challenging year, a year of suffering on oh so many levels. The loss of life has been terrible, I cannot imagine what would have happened had most of us not responded as we had. Yes, mistakes have been made, but on the whole people have supported one another and done what they can. The cost has been phenomenal and it will take some time to recover on so many levels. As we slowly return to some kind of normality over the later Spring and summer, there is much that we must do for one another. I wonder where we will be on the second anniversary. I don’t just mean our wedding anniversary, but of this difficult time in human history. We have been through worse and we have rebuilt and no doubt we will again. So, let us build and rebuild, but let us do so in more loving and compassionate ways.
It is a time to widen our circles and begin to invite folk into more loving and compassionate ways. It begins with our individual circles and widens to our community and then to the whole of humanity. The last twelve months have brought to the surface many of the fractures in society, fractures that need healing and it begins by widening our circles of compassion and inviting folk in.
This brings to mind a favourite poem of mine by Rainer Maria Rilke. It speaks powerfully to me of what the purpose of living in an engaged way is all about, as we invite others into our lives we invite more of the true experience of living alive. Here is Rilke’s poem
"I Live My Life In Widening Circles" by
Rainer Maria Rilke
I live my life in widening circles
Rilke’s poem so beautifully evokes the image of ever
expanding spheres, much like ripples on a pond, those concentric circles. It
brings to my heart the idea of moving from the centre of the circle, expanding
and stretching ourselves to include ever more of life. As we are expanded, we
expose ourselves to new experiences and people, this is both exhilarating and
frightening all at the same time. As the journey continues fear evaporates and
though the circles are never completed, certainly not the last one. That said
one is compelled to give their whole life to the experience. This is the
classic spiritual journey, as it is not about the destination, this is not the
gift, the gift is the journey itself. The beauty is not in the outcome but the
experience. The poem beautifully reminds me how great it is to live in such a
way, to ever widen the circles so as to include more people, more ideas, more
experiences, rather than to live in contracting spaces that seek to cut out
that which makes one feel uncomfortable. This just makes life smaller and less
fulfilling.
This last year has
created a distance between people. No doubt there is much anxiety about
returning to life as it once was. There is a great deal of fear around, fears
about personal safety. There has been a growing awareness of the troubles in
our world, when some are rejected and or treated as if they were not equal
citizens. There has been an awakening around race and gender this year, let us
hope that we can truly begin to see that we are all made of the same stuff,
born under the same earth, under the same sun, with the same spirit flowing
through us. That our role in life is first and foremost to care for one
another, to cause no harm. Let us hope that our circles will ever widen and
that we finally begin to see that there is one circle of humanity, a circle that
brings all in. There are other deadly diseases that humanity struggles with,
ones of exclusion and unacceptance just because someone is different. There are
not two types of people in this world there is one, there is one humanity. We
need to widen our circles for if we do not then distrust and violence grows. We
need to find ways to widen our circles and bring them all in. This was
beautifully captured in middle section “Outwitted” from Edwin Markham’s
“Epigrams”
Outwitted
He drew a circle
that shut me out--
Heretic, a rebel,
a thing to flout.
But Love and I had
the wit to win:
We drew a circle
that took him in!
So, what can we do? Well, I believe we can do much. Where does it begin? Well, I believe it begins in our own hearts and souls, in our own homes and in our own communities. We need to begin to expand our own circles. We need to begin to live more invitationally and openly, we need to invite the other into our circle. This is risky and scary I know but my goodness our world needs it. This to me is our ultimate religious role and task. In so doing we will not only allow others to be less afraid of us and who they are, but we will also liberate ourselves.
Now this is no easy task, of course it is not. That said I believe that it is one that is worth undertaking. I believe it is the challenge of our age. I believe that maybe it is the task and the challenge of my own open faith tradition. I believe that it is our task to ever widen our circle so as include all, for there can be no limit to love. This begins by putting love at the core of the circle and to understand that if we see love as the circumference we will see there is no limit, for no one can be excluded from love. For if they are, it is not love.
For love is eternal and love is perfect and love knows no limits.
I would like to share a poem by Wendell Berry “The Larger Circle.”
The Larger Circle, by Wendell Berry
We clasp the hands of those that go before us,
And the hands of
those who come after us.
We enter the
little circle of each other’s arms
And the larger
circle of lovers,
Whose hands are
joined in a dance
And the larger
circle of all creatures
Passing in and out
of life
Who move also in a
dance
To a music so
subtle and vast that no ear hears it
Except in
fragments.
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