The
Assumption and the Body
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Feast of the Assumption, Year C -
When my father died, we were able to honour him in a number of
ways. As we gathered around his bedside, we shared our thoughts
and feelings, and then joined hands for some shared prayers. Then
we each made the sign of the cross on his forehead, the way he
used to do for us when we were children in bed at night. At that
point, the rest of us stepped out while Mum helped the nurses
to begin the preparation and washing of his body. It was something
she had talked about in the days beforehand, remembering how,
in her childhood in Holland, the family would help prepare the
body when someone died. It was something she felt she would like
to do for him, to wash his body one more time as she had helped
wash him over the previous years. Finally, once Dad was partly
clothed, Mum invited those of us who so wished to help her wash
his face and arms, his chest and legs, and to rub in some of the
oils the nurses had on hand. Since we don't have the custom of
a viewing of the body as you do here, that was the last time we
saw Dad. It was a way for us to honour his body one last time,
to minister to him, to show our respects.
Such an
honouring of the body, such an awareness that the body is not
just a lump of cells, but is the expression of the person, an
integral part of their being, is a key element of what we celebrate
when we celebrate this feast of the Assumption. For we celebrate
the reality that Mary is already experiencing the fullness of
Resurrection life, and that this life is not just about the resurrection
of a soul - a spirit, a mind, a heart able to love - but involves,
as an integral part, a body. Mary's body and soul, in ongoing
unity, are taken up now into the fullness of new life. Already
she experiences what we will only experience at some later point.
She shows us what lies ahead, and in so doing, reminds us in a
startling way that our bodies are to be treasured, for they are
part of our eternal destiny.
Some would
hold that our bodies are disposable - recyclable receptacles for
our souls. That our souls inhabit our bodies in a merely functional
way - the way old furniture inhabits the attic, or spam e-mails
inhabit our mail-box. In this view, my body has no necessary connection
to my soul. At best, the body is related to the soul like a favourite
pair of old shoes - snug, warm, a good fit, but in the end, able
to be discarded, not an essential part of me. This is not a Christian
view of the body. For the Christian, and certainly for the Catholic
Christian, the body has an intimate connection with the soul.
The two are meant to be a single, harmonious whole. They may be
separable, to be sure, and that is what happens at death. We see
the deceased, and while the body is the same, we can't help but
think, "That's not really her." The unity of body and
soul which is the person is not there. That is the un-naturalness
of death - it separates what God has joined in intimate unity,
separates body and soul until that day when God restores all to
its fullness and its proper state.
Body and
soul may be separable in death, but God's design is for their
intimate unity. It is a unity in which the body gives the soul
physical expression. It is the body, in its facial expressions,
by which I make manifest that I am sad or happy, annoyed or distressed.
It is the body, in its vocal chords and sound box, which enables
me to communicate the ideas and thoughts of my mind. It is the
body which enables me to see when my friends are sad or happy,
to hear their words, to receive the gift of their thoughts. It
is the body, in its capacity for touch, which enables me to hug
and to heal, to arouse, to soothe, and to be hugged and healed,
aroused or soothed. It is the body, in its capacity for smell
and taste, which enables me to savour the gifts of creation in
food and drink. My body mediates the world to my soul, and mediates
my soul to the world. My body is an essential part of my being
as created in the image of God, of the unity God has made me to
be - an embodied spirit, an ensouled body.
That unity,
which each of us was created to be, is scarred by sin. Sin ruins
relationship, and one of the most intimate relationships we have
is with our bodies. Sin scars the harmonious relationship between
body and soul. Through sin, I can allow my body and its needs
to dominate my life, and give little attention to the needs of
my soul, of my spirit. I can get caught up in all sorts of physical
delights - food, drink, clothing, comfort, drugs - and allow these
to distract me from my soul needs, my need for love, for culture,
for intellectual stimulation, for art, for relationship. We do
not live on bread alone. Or I can get overly absorbed in the things
of the spirit, of the soul, at the expense of my basic bodily
needs - the creative work which obsesses me when my body is crying
out for food, the long hours of study at exam time without proper
exercise, the intense emotional discussions when I really need
rest. Since sexuality is such an intimate element of our nature
as embodied spirits, we find this divorce of soul and body readily
evident in our sexual relationships. At one extreme, there is
the sexual act which is a mere physical coupling, with no real
union of persons. At the other, there is the sexual act which
claims to be a total mutual self-giving of persons, but in which
one or other holds back their physical fertility from that gift.
Sin ruins
relationship. And part of what original sin means is that from
the beginning of our lives, there are elements of that disharmony
of body and soul within each of us. One aspect of Mary's being
preserved from original sin is that God blessed her with a perfectly
harmonious union of body and soul in her person from the very
first moment of her conception. And from then one, she chose to
live a life without opposition or alienation between her body
and soul, her life ever poised between and respectful of both
the finiteness of her body and the transcendence of her soul.
This natural harmony of body and soul, God's original plan for
us, was given Mary as a gift from the very start of her life.
But that
was not all of God's gift to Mary in the Immaculate Conception.
Beyond the harmony of her human nature, God also blessed her with
a deep harmony with the action of God's grace in her life. God
graced her with freedom from that alienation from God into which
we are all born. And Mary built on this freedom by a life of choices
made in cooperation with God, most clearly in her complete surrender
to God's plan for her life - let it be done to me according to
your word. Through this yes, she conceived, in her body, the Son
of God. She was overshadowed by the Holy Spirit and became, in
a unique fashion, what each of us is, in our bodies, what Paul
reminds us that we are - a temple of the Holy Spirit [1Cor. 6:19].
It can
seem a quaint phrase to us, in our sophistication. And yet it
expresses a profound reality - that my body is not simply a temple
of my soul, but also, in God's grace, a Temple of God's own Spirit.
It's a mystery that Flannery O'Connor, the Catholic writer from
the American south, portrays in one of her stories. Two teenage
boarding school girls are visiting with relatives. During the
weekend, they go around calling each other, with much amusement,
Temple One and Temple Two. At dinner time, their aunt asks them
why, and this sets them off into more peals of laughter. Finally,
punctuated by further bouts of giggling, they manage to explain.
"Sister Perpetua, the oldest nun at the Sisters of Mercy
in Mayville, had given them a lecture on what to do if a young
man should ... 'behave in an ungentlemanly fashion with them in
the back of an automobile.' Sister Perpetua said they were to
say, 'Stop sir! I am a Temple of the Holy Ghost!' and that
would put an end to it. The child [their cousin] sat up off the
floor with a blank face. She didn't see anything so funny with
this... 'I am a Temple of the Holy Ghost,' she said to herself,
and was pleased with the phrase. It made her feel as if somebody
had given her a present."
That sense
of the gift which our bodies are lies at the heart of this feast
of the Assumption. It was not necessary, but it was fitting that
the harmonious interplay of Mary's life should be given her as
a gift, restored and renewed and lifted up, at her death. It meant
that her soul was united with her resurrected body into the full
harmony of God's plan of salvation. And it meant that Mary, the
whole Mary, body and soul, an embodied soul, was united with her
Son Jesus in his Resurrection life.
What has
already happened to Mary presents us with a clear statement of
our ultimate destiny, a destiny which will involve not just our
souls, but our bodies as well. It is a destiny assured us in that
we are already Temples of the Holy Spirit. And, as St Paul tells
us, the Spirit is God's seal on us, making certain that, with
our cooperation, what He has planned for us will come to pass
[2Cor. 1:21-22; Eph 1.13-14] The dogma of the Assumption speaks
of the unity of body and soul that we are as human beings - enfleshed
souls, ensouled bodies. We live a bodily existence, and we are
destined for glory, not just in the realm of the spiritual, but
also in the realm of the material, the bodily. That is the destiny
into which we induct Anna Grace in her baptism this morning. That
is God's covenant promise to us to which we say Amen as we offer
the sacrifice of the Mass and receive Christ into our bodies once
more. That is the future to which we look forward, seeing in Mary,
assumed into heaven, our own future in the resurrection of the
body, and life everlasting. Amen.
©
Robin Koning SJ
Newman Centre
15 August, 2004.