used at St Andrew's Dawson Street Crook by Ray Anglesea
Sunday March 30
Gerard Manley Hopkins
From
his youth he loved the natural world, keenly observing what he saw and
expressing this in poetry and drawing. His poetry is quirky and original,
reflecting his sense of humour, capacity for wonder and love of language. None
of Hopkins’ poetry was published in his lifetime. His major poem the wreck The Wreck of the Deutschland was turned
down by the Jesuit periodical he hoped might publish it because of its
unorthodox style and complexity. Nevertheless he continued to see his poetry,
like his priesthood, as a servant of the sacramental nature of reality, hiding
yet revealing the presence of Christ in all things created.
From
time to time he suffered from depression and much of his poetry was written in
times of immense personal struggle and homosexual desires. Several problems
conspired to depress Hopkins's spirits and restrict his poetic inspiration
during the last five years of his life. His work load was extremely heavy. He
disliked living in Dublin, away from England and friends. His general health
deteriorated as his eyesight began to fail. He felt confined and dejected. As a
devout Jesuit, he found himself in an artistic dilemma. To subdue any egotism
which would violate the humility required by his religious position, he decided
never to publish his poems. But Hopkins realized that any true poet requires an
audience for criticism and encouragement. This conflict between his religious
obligations and his poetic talent caused him to feel that he had failed them
both.
Yet
God is no less incarnate in these pained words than in his exuberant poetry of
earlier days. He died of typhoid at the age of 44. His poetry was later
published by his long-time friend and correspondent, Robert Bridges.
Sunday April 6
George
Eliot
During
her career as a writer, Marian’s reading led her to embrace the findings of a
new age of scientific exploration that by their nature challenged the authority
of the ecclesiastical establishment. She began to move away from mainstream
Christianity, going on to translate Das
Leben Jesu by David Strauss, an influential work that cast doubt on the
divinity of Christ. Yet at the heart of much of her writing is the personal
spiritual journey of ordinary people: their enduring quest to live generously
and with integrity, in a way that contributed to the wellbeing of humanity.
This search was a constant within Marian’s life, with all its different
expressions. In rejecting what she saw as the narrowness of some religious thinking
she continued to express her vision of the spiritual dimension of all human
existence.
In
the 20th century she was championed by a new breed of critics, most notably by Virginia
Wolf who called Middlemarch "one of the few English novels written
for grown-up people." Twentieth-century literary critic Harold Bloom placed
Eliot among “the greatest Western writers of all time.”
She died on 22 December 1880. Eliot was not buried in Westminster
Abbey because of her denial of the Christian faith and her
"irregular" though monogamous life with Lewes. She was interred in Highgate
Cemetery (East), London in the area reserved for religious dissenters or
agnostics, Karl Marx's memorial is nearby. In 1980, on the centenary of her
death, a memorial stone was established for her in the Poet’s Corner, Abbey.
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