The Hermit’s Way of Life in the Local Church

In 2017, Michael Finkel published a book with a provocative title that became a surprise best-seller. It was The Stranger in the Woods: The Extraordinary Story of the Last True Hermit. The book told the story of Christopher Knight, a young man who one day, without telling anyone, simply wandered into the central Maine woods and decided that he would live there, on his own, indefinitely. Though skillful in many ways, he could not feed himself adequately in the woods, so he began to steal food from nearby camps and homes. Local folks began whispering about a mysterious person that no one had ever seen whom they called the North Pond Hermit. This went on until a deputy sheriff caught him stealing items one night – 27 years after our hermit had first ventured into the woods.

We can debate as to how “true” a hermit Christopher Knight was, but the success of the book reflects the fascination many people feel with those who choose a solitary life. The popularity of books such as Henry David Thoreau’s Walden, May Sarton’s Journal of a Solitude, and Anthony Storr’s Solitude (many, many more examples could be named) show how this fascination has been strong in our secular culture for generations. In the Catholic Church, the twentieth century saw a renewal of interest in the vocation to live a more solitary life as hermits. Catholics such as Charles de Foucauld, Catherine de Hueck Doherty and Thomas Merton witnessed to the enduring power and fruitfulness of the hermit life. Continue reading “The Hermit’s Way of Life in the Local Church”

Visitation

Fourth Sunday of Advent (C): Luke 1:39-45

Blessed are you who believed that what was spoken to you by the Lord would be fulfilled. – Luke 1:45

A charming vignette.

Or so it seems.

One young pregnant cousin goes to visit an older pregnant cousin. They exchange a few words, and soon the encounter is over.

Is this merely a charming vignette? If so, then why does St. Luke bother to include it in his Gospel, his Good News, his orderly account of all that the Lord has accomplished in our midst?

There must be more.

Much, much more. Continue reading “Visitation”

The Calling

My Journey to the Hermit Life

“You and I ought not to die before we have explained ourselves to each other.” – John Adams, to Thomas Jefferson, 1813

“I never explain anything!” – Mary Poppins

I don’t remember a voice
On a dark, lonesome road
When I started this journey so long ago
I was only just trying to outrun the noise
There was never a question of having a choice

– Mary-Chapin Carpenter, The Calling

Those first two quotes, even though they seem to be saying opposing things about explanation, both express something true about our experience of faith in general, and about being called by God in particular. On the one hand, we feel a desire to express our experience of faith whenever God blesses us in some way. Recall how the two disciples at Emmaus immediately return to Jerusalem after recognizing the Risen Lord in their midst, so that they can tell the others what they just encountered, and hear from the others their experiences of the Risen Lord as well. Faith seeks to be shared, and yes, explained in some fashion.

Mary Poppins has a point, however. There is something about faith that eludes explanation. Whatever we may say about it – as true as it may be – seems so inadequate compared to what we have been given in Christ. Moreover, not everyone will understand our explanation, no matter how carefully we word it. God always goes beyond our words. To those who understand, no explanation is necessary. To those who do not, no explanation is adequate. Continue reading “The Calling”

State O’ Maine, Land O’ Hermits?

Maine and Hermits (and one Knight-ed hermit in particular)

Oh, Pine Tree State
Your woods, fields and hills
Your lakes, streams and rockbound coast
Will ever fill our hearts with thrills
And tho’ we seek far and wide
Our search will be in vain
To find a fairer spot on earth
Than Maine! Maine! Maine!

-from State of Maine Song, by Roger Vinton Snow

This quote is from the official State of Maine song. (Yes, Virginia, there really is such a thing!) It briefly lists  some of the natural attributes that make this state so appealing to both residents and visitors alike, “natives” and those “from away”. Tourism is important to Maine’s economy. A good number of people who retired early have moved to Maine (especially the midcoast) from other states. Then there are the hermits. Continue reading “State O’ Maine, Land O’ Hermits?”

Hermits in Diocesan Life

Feast of St. Anthony

Recently, in a book I was reading, I came across an account of a conversation between a diocesan hermit and a priest friend of his. Apparently, they were in the midst of comparing their two vocations. At one point, the priest said to the hermit, “I’m committed to the diocese and to my bishop. You aren’t accountable to anyone. Must be nice!” The priest added that he had heard that from his own bishop.

Whether or not the priest had really heard that from his bishop, his comment is one example of how the hermit life is not well-understood in today’s Church, even among people who could be expected to know better. This lack of understanding is no surprise, either. Hermits are relatively few in number. Besides, the very nature of their vocation means that their life may not be known except to the few who may know them personally.  Continue reading “Hermits in Diocesan Life”