Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Of Gods, Men, and the Incarnation

Jen and I watched "Of God's and Men" the other night.  It was a terrific film based on a true story of a number of Trappist (Cistercian) Monks in Algeria during the civil war in the 1990s.
The monks joined in the lives of the mostly Muslim surrounding community, got to know their concerns, fears and hopes.  They provided medical care for anyone who was in need.  They built relationships, friendships and trust.

When the civil war heats up and the Islamic extremists become increasingly violent towards their enemies, the monks begin to fear for their own safety.  When some Croatian friends of the monastery are murdered by the extremists, the monks begin to discuss whether they should return to France. 
As the violence gets closer and closer, the monks meet and patiently listen to each other's concerns and calmly discuss their disagreements.  All the while they continue their daily routine of worship and service.  In the end, each monk decides that his commitment to Christ and His service demands that they stay, even if it costs them their lives.  Eventually, seven of the monks are kidnapped, held for ransom and eventually martyred.

Artistically speaking, the movie is beautiful.  The contrast of colours, the landscape and the simplicity of the monks life are all recorded with an acute awareness of the balance between simplicity and clarity.

Theologically speaking, the movie is remarkable.  While there is no way to communicate the depths of the film in writing, I want to highlight a few aspects of the film I found poignant.

First was the way the lives of the monks were informed and framed by their worship.  Every major point in the film is punctuated by a scene of the monks at one of the daily offices or saying Mass.  The content of the reading or the hymns often cleverly juxtaposed with the violence and fear they were experiencing.  Moreover, it was often a time of worship that changed the direction of events, bringing the brothers back together or motivating them to move forward.

Second was the portrayal of the monks' focus on the Incarnation.  Throughout the film the monks affirmed that their work in that place was a participation in and a representative of the Incarnation of Christ.  They do believe that they are a sacrament to the dark, troubled world around them.

Finally, I was quite struck by their understanding of freedom.  The monks believe that fulfilling their commitment to Christ is what makes them free.  They aren't "stuck" in a monastery in northern Africa awaiting their deaths.  They are free men, servants of the Living God and ambassadors of Christ.


The film closes with a voice-over of the Abbot speaking.  Its richness and depth make it worth quoting at length:
Should it ever befall me, and it could happen today, to be a victim of the terrorism swallowing up all foreigners here, I would like my community, my church, my family, to remember that my life was given to God and to his country. That the Unique Master of all life was no stranger to this brutal departure. And that my death is the same as so many other violent ones, consigned to the apathy of oblivion. I've lived enough to know, I am complicit in the evil that, alas, prevails over the world and the evil that will smite me blindly. I could never desire such a death. I could never feel gladdened that these people I love be accused randomly of my murder. I know the contempt felt for the people here, indiscriminately. And I know how Islam is distorted by a certain Islamism. This country, and Islam, for me are something different. They're a body and a soul. My death, of course, will quickly vindicate those who call me naïve or idealistic, but they must know that I will be freed of a burning curiosity and, God willing, will immerse my gaze in the Father's and contemplate with him his children of Islam as he sees them. This thank you which encompasses my entire life includes you, of course, friends of yesterday and today, and you too, friend of last minute, who knew not what you were doing. Yes, to you as well I address this thank you and this farewell which you envisaged. May we meet again, happy thieves in Paradise, if it pleases God the Father of us both. Amen. Insha'Allah.

This quote needs to be read carefully and mindfully. The Abbot is not affirming a brand of universalism. Rather, he is clinging to hope.

1 comment:

  1. I just watched this film this Sunday. It's stayed with me - haunting. And I too was struck by the way in which the events of life were always in the context of their prayers and liturgy.
    Are you aware of the connection St. James has with the martyrs -- Soloman Islands?? (embarrassed I don't know the spelling) of recent years? A similar story - several monks kidnapped then killed by terrorists there. One member of that Order is also a member of St. James, if I recall. John Blythe, I think his name was, who was lifelong, close friends with our former priest (before Fr. Mark)
    Anyway, the film gave me a newfound respect for the work and courage of monks throughout the world.

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