As
much as wetlands need protection from encroaching development, and
the panda needs intervention to fight extinction, so does a dark sky
need saving from bright lights and big city. Imagine your children
going one day to view a real live Bengal tiger at the zoo and
spending the next night at a dark-sky preserve to see actual stars.
I
wonder if the same will ever happen in the protection of silence?
True quiet is so hard to come by, isn't it? I live in a very small
town, right at the blending of town and farmland. While it is much
quieter than, say, Mexico City, or New Delhi, it isn't exactly
silent.

It
is all fairly pleasant – it is evidence of life around me. And yet
noise it is. It is occasionally jarring and calls my mind away from
where it was, whether deep or drifting.
Close
your eyes for a moment and pay attention to what you hear. Does it
soothe you, or unsettle you?

We
need, as Charles Morgan said, “the stilling of the soul within the
activities of the mind and body so that it might be still as the axis
of a revolving wheel is still.”
We
need external quiet in order to attain interior silence. We need
internal silence in order to hear God, be connected with ourselves,
and so connect with others. “When one is a stranger to oneself then
one is estranged from others too. If one is out of touch with
oneself, then one cannot touch others.” (Anne Morrow Lindbergh,
Gift from the sea)
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Poustinia, Madonna House |
In
comparing modern life to generations gone by who didn't have the
constant stimulation we live with, Anne Morrow Lindbergh writes,
“Women,
who used to complain of loneliness, need never be alone any more. We
can do our housework with soap opera heroes at our side. Even
daydreaming was more creative than this; it demanded something of
oneself and it fed the inner life. Now, instead of planting our
solitude with our own dream blossoms, we choke the space with
continuous music, chatter and companionship to which we do not even
listen. It is simply there to fill the vacuum. When the noise stops,
there is no inner music to take its place. We must re-learn to be
alone." (Gift from the sea, pgs 35, 36)

A reader shared this article with us on our Facebook page, from the Taize community in France on the value of silence. "A moment of silence, even very short, is like a holy stop, a sabbatical rest, a truce of worries." "Silence makes us ready for a new meeting with God. In silence, God's word can reach the hidden corners of our hearts."
How
to find this important silence in a busy and noisy life? Perhaps by
declaring a Quiet Preserve in your home. Delay turning on those
devices, tv, computers, radios. Drive in silence rather than playing
music or even listening to a teaching CD. Sit on the back step after
the kids are in bed and breathe. Be attentive to the sources of noise
and stimulation around you and be open to ways of weeding them out.
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away I began my life in the working world at the age of 19. I was working in a print shop with a man who was a machine operator. My job was to do the grunt work of taking care of the product as it came out of the machine while he kept the folding machine running and churning out the work. Tony, the operator had been a former Trappist monk for seven years before he realized that life in a monastery was not for him. As he explained, the quiet solitude of being a Trappist never succeeded in helping him achieve what he was seeking; communication with God in the silence that surrounded him. To his surprise, he found that it wasn't until he left that life and reentered the secular world, surrounded on all sides by the noise of clanging machinery in this print shop that he would be able to reach his goal. To him it wasn't in the silence that he found God, but in the clamor of the world.
ReplyDeleteGod is like that. We are all unique and to each of us God gives us the ability to reach Him and be in His presence no matter the cacophony of the world that may or may not surround us. I think our interior disposition has much to do with it because even in a truly silent world our minds may chatter incessantly creating its own noise. But like you, I find a gentle silence conducive to a more peaceful existence where ones thoughts are more able to soar closer to the divine. For Tony, he found it within what most of us encounter daily: noise. Perhaps it is not the natural sounds of life that disturb us the most, but the self-imposed noise with which we inflict upon ourselves in this brave new world of technology. My thoughts :)
Well, hello Ordinary Catholic, very good to hear from you, and thank you for sharing your thoughts.
ReplyDeleteI find myself quoting The Grinch more often than I'd like: "Noise. Noise! NOISE!"
Give me a lighthouse, where there is nothing but crashing of the waves and howling of the wind. Perhaps there my mind may be at rest. I don't think I'd do well in your printshop. It's no accident I work in libraries!
I wonder, if we could track the number of people who 'hear' God in their lives over the centuries, would there be a decline beginning with the Industrial Revolution? Would there be a drastic drop with the advent of the internet?