Reflection for North Balwyn Uniting Church
Pentecost, 19th of May, 2024
Ezekiel 37:1-14
John 15:26-27 16:4b-15
I have been reading a lot of poetry this year, and apparently the historian in me is not satisfied to simply enjoy poetry. I seem to need to analyse and contextualise poems in the same way I do Bible readings. So, since I am currently reading a collection of poems by the nineteenth-century English poet Christina Rossetti, I have also just finished a biography of her. (You all know at least one of Christina’s poems, because ‘Love came down at Christmas’ is hymn 317 in Together in Song.) Christina was a deeply committed high church Anglican and in her poetry she often looks forward to death, as a time when she would be reunited with those she loved, would receive in fullness the love she had been unable to experience while alive, and would be united with Jesus. So I was sad to discover that apparently her actual death was unpeaceful; she was depressed, ‘hysterical,’ heard by neighbours to scream, and on her last night needed to be tied to her bed. Her brother William blamed Christina’s confessor, the Reverend Charles Gutch, who visited her as she was dying. William wrote that Gutch ‘took it upon himself to be austere where all the conditions of the case called him to be solacing and soothing’. In the last month of her life William thought that her mind was ‘always now possessed by gloomy thoughts as to the world of spirits,’ and he recorded that she once said, ‘How dreadful to be eternally wicked! For in Hell you must be so eternally!’ Watching his faith-filled sister’s death confirmed William’s own agnosticism.[1] Continue reading
