HERMITS: The
Insights of Solitude
By Peter France
St. Martin's Press, New York, 1996
xvi + 240 pages
(incl. footnotes, bibliography & index)
$23.95
Hardbound
Like the eunuchs
described in the Gospel (Matthew 19:12), hermits come in three varieties: those
who were born such, those who were made such, and those who make themselves
such for the Kingdom of Heaven.
But more often it
may be a combination of the above.
France, an
Englishman who lives most of the time on the island of Patmos -- the same of
Apocalypse fame -- gives us a sample of all of these types, beginning with the
fabled Lao Tzu and the contrarian philosopher Diogenes ("Socrates gone
mad") and going on from there to the Desert Fathers, the Russian startsy, Thoreau, Ramakrishna,
Charles de Foucauld, Thomas Merton, and Merton's old college colleague, Robert
Lax.
In other words,
France's sampling is a very mixed bag, so much so that one might question just
what he understands to be a "hermit" to begin with. France's
definition seems to be anyone who chooses to live apart or alone, for whatever
reason. But even here there is some ambiguity, as many of the desert fathers
whom he cites lived in small communities and so also many of their later
Russian counterparts. Some of the
latter, not unlike St. Anthony of Egypt in his later days, were so besieged by
visitors that they had to employ a number of monastic servants just to manage
the traffic of visitors seeking anything from bodily healing to spiritual
direction or, too often, just something to go home and talk about.
Instead of their
physical or social surroundings, what seems to most capture France's attention
is the role played by such persons as critics of society. This would seem to explain his choice of
examples, more than the author's stated policy, as a convert to Greek
Orthodoxy, of concentrating on examples from the Eastern Church -- which, with
the exception of his chapter on the Desert Fathers and the Russians, he largely
fails to do. So while in some ways this
book resembles Peter F. Anson's book The Call of the Desert (London,
SPCK, 1964) -- including an amusing chapter on the hired "Ornamental
Hermits" in vogue with aristocracy in the eighteenth century -- France's
treatment is more of an anthology of insightful quotations and less a
comprehensive history of the movement than was Anson's book.
Although France's
chapter on the Russians' attempt to renew this ancient Christian vocation fills
a gap that is missing in many other books, his concentration on the few famous startzy
(literally, "elders") largely
neglects the much more widespread phenomenon of the many poustiniks who
lived a much less publicized and more solitary existence.
So too, his
otherwise excellent chapter on Thoreau leaves the reader wondering as to just
what it is that really constitutes a vocation to this life. As it is, one gets the impression that
Thoreau's rather short-lived experiment was a more or less preparatory
interlude to his life-time as nature-writer and social critic. At the same time, Thoreau's own
transcendentalist attraction to Asiatic thought serves as a good backdrop for
France's chapter on the 19th. century Hindu holy man Ramakrishna, whose twelve
years in solitude transformed him from a cultic priest of the Hindu goddess
Kali into a mystic of deep interreligious insight.
All in all, some
very valuable insights emerge from France's approach. One is his emphasis on the problem
presented by the rather extreme asceticism of the desert fathers and those who
might be tempted to imitate them. Most
anthologies of these early monastic pioneers fail to give this problem -- which
the more discerning among them fully recognized -- the careful treatment it
deserves. Likewise, we have the
dilemmas presented to any would-be solitary by the intrusion of other interests
or causes, be they missionary (as was the case of de Foucald), political (again
de Foucald), or those choices confronting any talented person simply trying to
follow the Spirit where it may lead.
All this brings us
to the case of Thomas Merton, the most famous would-be hermit of our time. I say "would be" because for all
his writing on the subject, as Merton's life turned out he really spent very
little time in complete solitude. France
quotes the Trappist abbot-psychologist Jules Bamberger, who was trained under
Merton, as to whether or not Merton could be considered to have been a real
solitary or hermit. This in turn raises
the question, and rightly so, whether or not, had he had more years to live,
would Merton have persevered in his attempt to live the eremitical life. Maybe he was just too famous to ever be left
alone for long, or too restless to ever remain content within himself in that
life. Perhaps -- but I my own intuition
is that he would have never have given up trying, no matter how impossible it
proved in his case.
No doubt my
conviction in this matter is based too much on my own experience of his
personal guidance, brief but decisive, in this same direction. But however successful or unsuccessful he was
in his own quest, his influence was so successful in the Church at large -- as
evidenced by Canon 603 of the 1983 Code of Canon Law -- that even a diocesan
priest like myself has been able to enjoy with the Church's official approval,
for the past fifteen years, the kind of solitude he craved. This is no little matter in a Church as short
of clergy as it is today. So too,
largely as a result of Merton's influence, there are numerous members of
religious orders now living in solitude with the blessing and support of their
own communities.
In contrast to
such canonical complications, France presents a final chapter on Merton's old
friend, Bob Lax, who manages to survive as a poet living alone in a small
cottage near Scala, Patmos' only port.
Here we find an example of a layman, a writer, who needs seek no
official justification or approval of his life-style other than it fitting his
peculiar needs as a writer and as an individual. Although many may understand
this well enough when it comes to writing, many others, in an age where we seem
obsessed with "relationships", may find it difficult to accept when
it comes to life simply as a human being.
So while solitude may be a very special and difficult vocation for some,
for others it is a natural state of being -- but who is to say that the world
is not benefitted either way?
Richard W. Kropf
Stella Maris
Hermitage
Montmorency
County, Michigan File:FRANCE.REV 7/8/98