| Adoramus |
[Mar. 11th, 2008|04:04 am] |
In the midst of excruciating pain and narcotic fog I learned of the death of a dear old friend from whom I had been unhappily estranged. Yesterday I learned more of the circumstances of her death, which brought her close to me in a way she had not been before. I should probably tell you that I am speaking of a woman of old WASP stock, as in Santayana's classic Last Puritan. A year or two behind Hillary at Holyoke, too austere to have been a hippie, more like the very serious single women of earlier times who turned to pacifism, vegitarianism, Theosophy. Not a Quaker, but on reflection I am not quite sure why.
I posted this on the Yahoo group for my high school class:
From the newsletter of Blessed Sacrament Roman Catholic Church Memphis TN: Adoramus Te December 2006 Happy Birthday to us! This newsletter was first issued in December 2005. Father Bravata had discussed sharing spiritual insights as well as parish news, but his vision had yet to become a reality. The moving force behind that first issue was Elli Light, an RCIA candidate who got the ball rolling. Retired from The Commercial Appeal as a copy editor, Elli was an intelligent woman and a talented writer. She died in September shortly after coming into the Church. We thank God for sending Elli to share her many gifts with us during her short time here. Rest in peace, Elli! ****************************** Cathy R______ found this on the parish website to which the obit had led me -- it was distinctly odd to see that her memorial service was at a Catholic church. I put in a call to the church office, and they got back to me at the end of the day. Elli enrolled in RCIA (the Roman Catholic program for potential converts) in 2005, I guess shortly after the removal of much of her intestine (cancer?) and her retirement from newspaper work. Because of her generally poor health the Bishop gave the pastor special permission to give her Communion, but too late -- she was suddenly admitted to the hospital and she was already on a ventilator when he got there. He was able to hear her confession, confirm her, and give her the sacrament of the sick before the end. That's what I remember, anyway. It was all so unexpected. Elli was on a spiritual quest as long as I knew her. The college year she spent in India she did an extensive comparison of Shankaracharya with Nagarjuna in which the latter came out ahead, but told me later that it's all in John of the Cross. There was the Vietnam War and the smuggling of potential draftees to Canada. There was the Gurjieff commune, her experience of which prompted The Record to assign her to the local followup to the Jonestown massacre. There were the years of Reichian analysis, and perhaps some Jungian work as well, and the New Age books she worked on at Harper and Rowe, her working as a freelance yoga teacher -- my roommate and I were among her (few?) clients. I used to think Elli was PC before there was a name for it. When the late Bill Buckley began to appear on educational TV, he reminded me of her, though of course from the other side of the alleged spectrum. It seemed to me that her model was that Mrs. Roosevelt whom he so publicly hated and despised. If you knew Elli as a political being, you will smile to think that she chose Joan of Arc as her confirmation saint. But Catholic? It is easy to see Elli as part of the Church of Thomas Merton, Dorothy Day, Catherine Doherty, Bede Griffiths. It may be much harder to see that Church behind the Catholic Church of the headlines and the movies. If you are curious, perhaps one of these names will be a clue. As we say on Mulberry Street, Eleanor Jeanne Darc Bird Light Memory Eternal, Eternal Memory
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Frank, I feel now connected to you in a crazy kind of way, not that I didn't before, but this is more personal. I was the Director of Religious Ed. at Blessed Sacrament for a long time. Fr. Kevin, a former monastic, helped me in my discernment about that. Paula, my friend in the office, was probably the one that called you back. Your friend was among some of the sweetest and most faithful people. That parish is located in the combat zone of this town where murders and assaults happen nightly. The poorest of the poor live there. Yet Blessed Sacrament has always been a safe haven, not just for the RC's in the 'hood, a point of respite for everyone, true Sanctuary as even the toughest hoods don't violate anything there. Fr. Kevin is one of the sweetest, sincerest and holiest of men. To have him be with her in her last hours is a very good and comforting thing. It is conservative in theology and generous in social action ministry. Your friend was in a very good place.
![[User Picture]](http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/55670236/615939) | From: arisbe 2008-03-11 04:23 pm (UTC)
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Yes, it was Paula I spoke to. In fact I broke down on the 'phone with her. Did you know Elli at all? She was very special to me. What was Father's monastic family?
I hope you don't mind my forwarding your comment to our high school friends.
![[User Picture]](http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/63522290/4355517) | From: mizannie 2008-03-11 10:29 pm (UTC)
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No, I didn't know Elli. But I wanted you to know the loving company she was in. A good friend of mine was pastor when I was at Blessed Sacrament but I knew Father Kevin, then, too. A good friend took me to him when I was visiting monasteries. Father Kevin was a Benedictine, who later decided that he could best serve as a diocesan priest. He is young (that is compared to me!), but wise and deeply prayerful and he is not afraid of humanity, his or anyone else's and is the most loving and comforting presence. When he was assigned to Blessed Sacrament, I could've done a cartwheel across the parking lot. So could Fr. Mike, who had been moved to a huge parish in the 'burbs. Father Kevin could'nt be a better fit for that parish. Paula is quite a gal, too. She has a masters in the management of nonprofit organizations. Like me, in her senior years, she chose to work for the church. She, too, is loving, kind and compassionate and, like Fr. Kevin, an intellect off the charts. I got some pretty good friends. I just wanted you to know that your Elli was with people who know how to love and show love. Bless your heart! | |
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