Mega-update

 


I sent Anselm: The Complete Treatises off to Hackett last Friday, all 250,000 words of it. Tomorrow I'm sending off a complete draft of Anselm: A Very Short Introduction to Oxford University Press. At a mere 36,000 words, it will be a much slenderer volume (that's kind of the point), but I'm really pleased with it.

I am tired, but content.

The VSI will be sent out to readers for the press, so I'll have those comments to take into account, as well as comments from friends who have been kind enough to read the draft. So there will be more work to do, but for now I can put it aside and concentrate on the more immediate task of teaching Plato's Phaedo to my intro class and figuring out Sunday's sermon.

I conclude the VSI with a reflection on a short passage of Anselm's Prayer to the Holy Cross. Here's my final paragraph, followed by the full text of the Prayer. You might wish to keep it on hand for Holy Cross Day, September 14.

(It may also help to know that Anselm didn't mean for his prayers to be prayed straight through. He divided them into paragraphs expressly so that people could dip in and out as they liked and meditate on them slowly: "in this way the abundance of words and frequent repetition of the same theme will not grow annoying, and instead readers can derive from them something of the spirit of devotion for the sake of which they were written.")

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“As yet I am halfway between fear and hope in serving God,” Anselm says in his Prayer to the Holy Cross: perhaps as apt a distillation of his view of life in the meantime as we can hope to find. All the urgency of his prayers and meditations and pastoral counsel, the anxiety and anguish alongside trust and hope, the feeling of walking along a dangerous precipice, never secure from falling but upheld by grace upon grace: all this is halfway between fear and hope. It is echoed in Anselm’s impassioned search for deeper understanding, for something akin to first-hand experience of the endless treasures of the reason of faith, sometimes maddeningly elusive but, once discovered, breathtaking in their beauty. Life in the meantime is halfway between fear and hope: but hope seems to get the final word: “For although as yet I am halfway between fear and hope in serving God, still, I know with assurance that through you I will attain such great joys if I glory in you by giving thanks, in how I love you, and in how I live.”

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Prayer to the Holy Cross

 

O holy cross,
            which recalls to us that Cross on which our Lord Jesus Christ, by his death,
            brought us back from the eternal death for which we were most wretchedly destined,
            and led us into the eternal life that we had lost through sin:
In you I worship, venerate, and glorify that Cross
            which you represent for us,
            and in that Cross I glorify our Lord, the Merciful One,
            and the acts that he accomplished there by his great mercy.

O Cross worthy of love,
            in which is our salvation, our life, our resurrection!
O precious wood,
            through which we have been saved and set free!
O admirable sign,
            by which we are signed for God!
O glorious Cross,
            in which alone we ought to glory!

 

It is not because of the mad blasphemy of those cruel men who made you ready for the Most Gentle One that we are to meditate upon you,
            but because of the One who in supremely wise obedience willingly took you up.
For they could do nothing to him but what he wisely permitted,
            and he bore nothing but what he mercifully willed.
They chose you in order to carry out their wicked designs;
            he chose you to fulfill his righteous work;
they, that by you they might hand over the righteous one to death;
            he, that through you he might rescue sinners from death;
they, that they might kill life;
            he, that he might destroy death;
they, in order to condemn the Savior;
            he, in order to save the condemned;
they, to bring death to the living;
            he, to bring life to the dead.
They acted foolishly and cruelly;
            he acted wisely and mercifully.
Therefore, O wondrous Cross,
            we do not value you according to the cruelty and madness they intended,
            but according to the mercy and wisdom he accomplished.

How, then, shall I praise you?
            How shall I exalt you?
            With what love shall I pray to you?
            And with what joy shall I glory in you?
Through you hell is despoiled,
            and it is emptied of all those who have been redeemed through you.
Through you the demons are filled with terror and held in check,
            conquered and trampled underfoot.
Through you the world is renewed;
            it is made lovely by the light of truth and the rule of righteousness.
Through you sinful humanity is justified,
            the condemned are saved,
            the slaves of sin and hell are set free,
            and the dead are raised to life.
Through you the blessed heavenly city is restored and made complete.
Through you God, the Son of God, willed for our sakes to become obedient to the Father, even unto death;
            therefore he was highly exalted,
            and received the Name that is above every name.
Through you he made ready his throne and inaugurated his reign.


O Cross,
            chosen and prepared for the sake of such unutterable goods,
            not human minds and tongues alone, but angelic ones, too,
            praise and exalt the great works that have been done through you.
O Cross,
            in which and through which is my salvation and my life,
            in which and through which is all my good,
far be it from me to glory, except in you!
For what profit is it to me if I am conceived and born,
            if I live and enjoy all the good things of this life,
            but afterward descend into hell?
Truly, if it were to be thus with me,
            it would be better had I never been conceived.
And it would indeed be thus with me,
            if I had not been redeemed through you.


With what great joy, then, shall I glory in you,
            without which there would be no glory for me,
            but indeed only the eternal misery and grief of hell!
With what great delight shall I rejoice in you,
            through which, instead of the enslavement of hell,
            I am made an inheritor of the kingdom of heaven!
With what great joy shall I exult in you,
            since without you I should be terrified to exist even for a moment,
            and with you I can rejoice that I shall live for ever!
For although as yet I am halfway between fear and hope in serving God,
            still, I know with assurance that through you I will attain such great joys
            if I glory in you by giving thanks, in how I love you, and in how I live.


Through you, therefore, and in you be my glory,
            through you and in you be my true hope.
Through you let my sins be wiped away;
            through you let my soul die to its old life
            and be made alive to the new life of righteousness.
As in baptism you cleansed me from the sins in which I was conceived and born,
            cleanse me anew, I pray, from the sins that I have committed since I was reborn,
            that through you I might attain those good things for which human beings were created,
            which are offered to us by our Lord Jesus Christ,
            who is blessed for ever. Amen.