Author: Jonnyfun.E
Talking About Suffering
I stand by the bed where a young woman lies, her face post-operative, her mouth twisted in palsy; clownish. A tiny twig of the facial nerve, the one to the muscles of her mouth, has been severed. She will be thus from now on. The surgeon had followed with religious fervor the curve of her flesh; I promise you that. Nevertheless, to remove the tumor from her cheek, I had to cut the little nerve. Her young husband is in the room. He stands on the opposite side of the bed, and together they seem to dwell in the evening lamplight, isolated from me, private. Who are they, I ask myself, he and this wry-mouth I have made, who gaze at and touch each other so generously, greedily?
“Will my mouth always be like this?” she asks.
“Yes,” I say, “it will be. It is because the nerve was cut.”
She nods and is silent. But the young man smiles. “I like it,” he says. “It is kind of cute.”
All at once I know who he is. I understand, and I lower my gaze. One is not bold in an encounter with a god. Unmindful, he bends to kiss her crooked mouth, and I am so close I can see how he twists his own lips to accommodate her, to show her that their kiss still works.
Richard Selzer
Stories for the Heart compiled by Alice Gray (Portland: Multnomah Press, 1996), p. 53.
Which takes me to the cross on which Jesus is crucified. It is as if, in his willing suffering, he is twisting his own life to the marks of suffering in the totality of all our lives. The cross is a holy moment in which Christ kisses the world with love.
Which brings me to a difficult moment, when I wonder if we have got something really wrong ?
Christian art has, in most of the Christian era, allowed the depiction of Christ on the cross. From about the 10th century on, the image that came to be prominent was the crucifixion.
By contrast, some interpretations of Islam prohibit the depiction of living beings maybe partly to do with idolatry. I now wonder if that might have been a better route ?
Might there be something profoundly dangerous in trying to convey this holy moment in paintings, sculptures, poems, theological reflection, hymn writing etc.
Perhaps we don’t go as far as disallowing it, but rather say that it must not be undertaken lightly, but reverently and with deep respect.
Nine Beats
Song for Today #12
People killin’, people dyin’
Children hurtin’, I hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preachin’?
Would you turn the other cheek again?
Mama, mama, mama, tell us what the hell is goin’ on
Can we all just get along?
Father, Father, Father, help us
Send some guidance from above
‘Cause people got me, got me questioning
(Where’s the love?)
Yo, what’s going on with the world, momma?
(Where’s the love?)
Yo, people living like they ain’t got no mommas
(Where’s the love?)
I think they all distracted by the drama
And attracted to the trauma, mama
(Where’s the love?)
I think they don’t understand the concept
Or the meaning of karma
(Where’s the love?)
[Diddy]
Overseas, yeah, they trying to stop terrorism
(Where’s the love?)
Over here on the streets, the police shoot the people
Put the bullets in ’em
(Where’s the love?)
But if you only got love for your own race
(Where’s the love?)
Then you’re gonna leave space for others to discriminate
(Where’s the love?)
[will.i.am]
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate, then you’re bound to get irate
Madness is what you demonstrate
And that’s exactly how hate works and operates
Man, we gotta set it straight
Take control of your mind, just meditate
And let your soul just gravitate to the love
So the whole world celebrate it
People killin’, people dyin’
Children hurtin’, I hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preachin’?
Would you turn the other cheek again?
Mama, mama, mama, tell us what the hell is goin’ on
Can’t we all just get along?
Father, Father, Father, help us
Send some guidance from above
‘Cause people got me, got me questioning
[Taboo]
(Where’s the love?)
It just ain’t the same, always in change
(Where’s the love?)
New days are strange, is the world insane?
(Where’s the love?)
Nation droppin’ bombs, killing our little ones
(Where’s the love?)
Ongoing suffering as the youth die young
(Where’s the love?)
[The Game]
Where’s the love when a child gets murdered
Or a cop gets knocked down?
Black lives, not now, everybody matter to me
All races, y’all don’t like what I’m sayin’? Haterade, tall cases
Everybody hate somebody, guess we all racist
Black Eyed Peas do a song about love and y’all hate this
All these protest with different colored faces
We was all born with a heart, why we gotta chase it?
And every time I look around
[Taboo & Ty Dolla $ign]
Every time I look up, every time I look down
No one’s on a common ground
(Where’s the love?)
And if you never speak truth
Then you never know how love sounds
(Where’s the love?)
And if you never know love
Then you never know God, wow
(Where’s the love?)
Where’s the love, y’all? (I don’t, I don’t know)
Where’s the truth, y’all? (I don’t know)
[Justin Timberlake]
People killin’, people dyin’
Children hurtin’, I hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preach?
Would you turn the other cheek?
Father, Father, Father, help us
Send some guidance from above
‘Cause people got me, got me questioning
(Where’s the love?)
(Where’s the love?)
[DJ Khaled]
Love is the key
(Where’s the love)
Love is the answer
(Where’s the love)
Love is the solution
(Where’s the love)
(Where’s the love)
They don’t want us to love
(Where’s the love)
Love is powerful
(Where’s the love)
(Where’s the love)
[A$AP Rocky & Jaden Smith]
My mama asked me why I never vote (never vote)
‘Cause police men want me dead and gone (dead and gone)
That election looking like a joke (such a joke)
And the weed man still sellin’ dope (oh, no)
Somebody gotta give these niggas hope (give us hope)
All he ever wanted was a smoke (my gosh)
Said he can’t breathe with his hands in the air
Layin’ on the ground, died from a choke
(Where’s the love?)
[apl.de.ap & Fergie]
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders
As I’m gettin’ older y’all people gets colder
Most of us only care about money makin’
Selfishness got us followin’ the wrong direction
Wrong information I was shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria
Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinemas
What happened to the love
And the values of humanity?
(Where’s the love?)
What happened to the love
And the fairness and equality?
(Where’s the love?)
Instead of spreading love we’re spreading animosity
(Where’s the love?)
Lack of understanding leading us away from unity
(Where’s the love?)
Speaking Up
“The ropes that were tied around him, the spray paint added to him, is still there so we’ll keep him like that, preserving him as he was tipped into the dock, while the decision is made how to move on'”
The statue was then transported to the city’s M-Shed museum where it will be exhibited alongside placards from the Black Lives Matter protest on Sunday.
Knowing God
I’m reading a book called Shantaram, about Lin, an Australian living in Bombay. It’s a long story how he got there, but this takes place in a club, where he has been taken by Khaderbai,
Song for Today #11
Fear’s the way we die
You can make the mountains ring
Or make the angels cry
Though the bird is on the wing
And you may not know why
Come on, people now
Smile on your brother
Everybody get together
Try to love one another right now
Some may come and some may go
He will surely pass
When the one that left us here
Returns for us at last
We are but a moment’s sunlight
Fading in the grass
If you hear the song I sing
You will understand, listen
You hold the key to love and fear
All in your trembling hand
Just one key unlocks them both
It’s there at your command
Who not How ?
Black Man in a White World
I’ve been told all my lies
I’ve got nothing left to pray
I’ve got nothing left to say
I’m a black man in a white world
I’m a black man in a white…
I’m in love but I’m still sad
I’ve found peace but I’m not glad
All my nights and all my days
I’ve been trying the wrong way
I feel like I’ve been here before
I feel that knocking on my door
I feel like I’ve been here before
I feel that knocking on my door
And I’ve lost everything I had
And I’m not angry and I’m not mad

