Tintern Abbey, a place of history, a place of aspirations, a place of forgotten liturgy, a place of violence, a place of inspiring imagination, a place of healing, a place of repose.
Yes, Tintern is that and more, a true modern paradox. We now
seek to preserve what the Reformation sought to destroy. Nothing has changed on the denominational front.
Britain remains, officially, as committed to the Protestant expression of Christianity as it did under Henry
VIII who desolved such monasteries. Queen Elizabeth remains head of the Church and the Pope no longer has
any say in the political manoeuvrings in the affairs which governs this country. Yet we seek, as a nation,
to preserve these monuments to a Roman Catholic form of belief and practice, and are proud to do so!.
Why? Can it purely be because they are part of our history, that which made us what we are today? Can
it be that such ruins represent styles of architecture which need to be preserved? Here, true, is history.
Here, true, is the splendid architecture of the 13-15th centuries set in an incomparable setting. Here,
true, is the way mediaeval monasteries operated. That, in all probability, is what the conservationists
would have us believe.
THE UNDERLYING
MEANING OF TINTERN ABBEY
But that is not all which binds us to
such a site and such imperatives do not need the preservation of such monuments. There remain many whole
examples of such buildings and architecture that these ruins retain relative unimportance. I believe,
however, that another dimension is involved in our wish to preserve these monuments. One merely needs to
visit Tintern to understand why this could never be abandoned. Much of humanity is possessed of a soul which
operates often unwittingly and beyond knowing conception, and which is aware, therefore, of another and
spiritual dimension which oozes from such sites. Humanity is possessed of many attributes, not all of which
are clearly defined, let alone understood. In our recent past Tintern has evoked deeper feelings thanks to our
education system. Inevitably, at this point, one invokes Wordsworth and his poem:
"For I have learned
To look
on nature, not as in the hour
Of thoughtless youth; but hearing often times
The still, sad
music of Humanity,
Nor harsh nor grating, though of ample power
To chasten and subdue. And I
have felt
A presence that disturbs me with the joy
Of elevated thoughts; a sense sublime
Of something far more deeply interfused,
Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns,
And the
round ocean and the living air,
And the blue sky, and in the mind of man:
A motion and a
spirit that impels
All thinking things, all objects and all thought,
And rolls through all
things."
WORDSWORTH AND 'NEW AGE'
VALUES
For me Wordsworth was a progenitor of New Age
philosophy (as well as modern scientist with his view of an interconnected Universe!). Through his
imagination, meditation and insight he recognised the true value of Tintern, which is as alive today
as it was in his time, indeed as it was in the minds of those who gave birth to Tintern, and
probably, however unwittingly, in the minds of those who decided on its present form of
conservation.
So what is this ephemeral spiritual truth? No less than the harmony of God
and Humanity through the spiritual use of natural space and human architecture conditioned by
liturgy, the unification of human endeavour to expose a spiritual presence within the ordered world
of God’s creation. The harmony of the architecture to the surroundings of the Wye valley, the
feelings of a presence within the site, all the address this truth.
If one is sensitive
enough there remains an otherness about traversing these remains. Whatever the excesses in Church
practices which the Reformation sought to destroy, the patina of true spirituality and endeavour
remains forever etched in the stones of these buildings. Even if sensitivity is absent there remains
vague feelings of peace and otherness leading to a great relaxation.
So, what physically
happens? A great slowing of mind and heartbeat coupled with a feeling of timelessness, not of an
ethereal eternity but a human timelessness based upon an expansion of one’s being to encompass our
own meagre concept of past, present and future conditioned by the form and beauty of the ruins and
its setting, a stillness born of being within a site which is so ‘other’ in terms of time and space
that we possess no finite handle with which to either confine or define it.
THE LITURGY OF SILENCE IN SUCH REMAINS UNITES HUMANITY
TO GOD
Its very silence is an expression of true liturgy,
that attempt at union between humanity and God. It is devoid of those devices which would colour or
restrict our communion with the divine, the poor expression of even poorer modern inclusive, bland,
committee-orientated liturgy, the dull meaningless sermon, the need for modern ‘songs from the
shows’ hymns and anthems, or the need to express Christianity as a modern, socially aware construct.
Even cathedrals fall prey to this in their desire to fulfil the inclusive nature of their worship
but based upon ‘sound’ middle-class principles of a quasi non-confrontational ‘everyone in their
proper place’ in terms of liturgy, chapter membership, outreach, even expressions of music. So often
we are presented with the expressed finitude of our existence where the very political, liturgical
and social babble of the limited and transient nature of the human persona clouds the spirituality
of God’s creation in terms of nature and our use of its building blocks.
True, Tintern
probably once possessed this and in abundance, but this has been stripped away. We are no longer
aware of such human tensions which have existed throughout all finite existence. All we are left
with is the expression of aspirations, those of the founder and those of the builders, the
interdependence of their aspiring stone and God's gift of nature, but with a subtle difference.
The peace which pervades this place
invades the core of one’s being, that of prayer, of devotion, of worship, indeed of the
acknowledgement of a Divine principle which starts outside ourselves but which strikes an unsung
chord within our being. Subconsciously we resonate in tune with it. All else becomes meaningless to
us.
How can this inform us? Jeremiah had the answer. “Be still and know that I am God”.
It is within such stillness that we know our path to wholeness of being, the integration of all the
elements of our complex existence. And wholeness leads to spiritual awareness, and spiritual
awareness leads to God and our integration with the God-within. Only then do we become the complete
human beings which is our destiny. It has taken some 14 billion years to reach such an
understanding. How true is this search for each of us?
Immediately I hear the cry, “what
about music, art, literature, liturgy, the socially cohesive message of the gospels, the forgiveness
of sins, the need for redemption and to accept Jesus as our saviour”, in fact the whole panoply of
modern Christianity?
Again: “Be still and know that I am God”. God alone remains for us,
as for Jesus, the focal point of our journey, our search for the meaning of the universe. All else
is the outward expression of our physical and cultural diversity, states of existence necessary to
our physical, emotional and psychological well-being on earth, yet mere props of our preparation to
communion with our God. Yes, we may be inspired by outward artistic expressions of faith, the music,
art, architecture, literature and liturgy which elevates us. Yes, we may feel the injustice of
poverty and third world debt. Yes, we may feel the need for redemption, for a cathartic sense of
forgiveness. All these may lift us from an earthly to a heavenly plane, but once there they have to
stop, be silenced. Ultimate communion with God is on a one to one basis where we are stripped bare
of such trappings of our finite existence, stripped bare of our emotions and all feelings generated
by our physical existence. Tintern reigns in such expression.
So what has gone wrong? Why
has Christianity fragmented itself into so many disparate states of existence, often in competition
with one another? Why is the battleground of Christianity being fought out in the back streets of
our physical left hemispherical thinking rather than in the foreground of the spiritual
multi-dimensional planes of our right hemispherical thoughts. As a former Cathedral Organist, a
theologian and head of religious studies in a secondary school I find the reason easy to understand.
This will be the subject of my next thoughts. Meanwhile find an holistic space like Tintern
and tune up those meditational skills. They remain the indesoluble and basic aspects of all true
religions.
The backdrops to most of the web pages are taken from my photos of Tintern Abbey