It's almost ten years since I wrote to the NY Times, trying
(in vain
to correct novelist Mary Gordon's mellow fantasies
about the Great Mustachioed Basque
--nowadays he might be an ETA terrorist. Here's the letter
(slightly altered):
October 18, 1999
To the Editor,
Mary Gordon offers a tender-minded eulogy of the
virtues of St. Ignatius Loyola
in her contribution to "It Takes All Kinds" (10/17/99).
As someone who spent
four years in a Jesuit high school (Regis, in Manhattan) and seven
years (1959-66)
in various Jesuit seminaries, I'd like to offer a
counter-appreciation.
1) Ignatius was, intellectually speaking, a
monomaniac: Consider the "Principle
and Foundation" of his Spiritual Exercises*: "All
other things [i.e., except humans]
on the face of the earth are created for man to help him fulfill
the end for which
he was created. From this it follows that man is to use these things
to the extent that
they will help him to attain his end. Likewise, he must rid
himself of them in so
far as they prevent him from attaining it." "The modern
executive" Gordon
speaks of might well be forgiven for considering such cold-blooded
instrumentalism
a business cliche. Liberals, on the other hand, might find it
reminiscent of classic
capitalism's destructive scorn for "externalities"
(i.e., the natural world). In any case,
it's a dismal attitude.
2. Ignatius was a moral fanatic: in his meditation on hell from
the Exercises he asks
us to reflect on "the particular sin of any person who went
to hell because of one
mortal sin." That is to say, one false step and you're
consigned (with perfect
justice) to an eternity of agony. Who could accept such idiocy
nowadays?
3. Ignatius was a purveyor of a familiar, but repellent kind of
theological masochism:
"Let me see myself," he cries, "as a sore and an
abscess from whence have come
forth so many sins, so many evils, and the most vile poison."
Ignatius' fanatical
fasting and other assaults on the flesh made him ill and shortened
his life. The
fact that this Catholic hatred of the body is
time-honored doesn't make it any less foolish.
4. As all readers of Joyce's A Portrait of the Artist know,
Ignatius was a vehement
celebrator of Hell: "First point: To see in imagination the
great fires, and the souls
enveloped, as it were, in bodies of fire.
"Second point: To hear the wailing, the
screaming, cries, and blasphemies ...
"Third point, to smell the smoke, the brimstone,
the corruption, and rottenness ..."
It's hard to know whether to laugh or cry at this sick
nonsense.
5. Ignatius was a macho imperialist. Having argued that every
red-blooded Christian
male would rush to sign up for an earthly crusade (kill those
Jews, kill those Greeks,
kill those Turks), he offers a self-evident (to him) a
fortiori: "If we heed such a
call of an earthly king to his subjects, how much more worthy of
consideration is
it to see Christ our Lord, the Eternal King. and before Him, all
of mankind, to
whom and to each man in particular He calls and says: 'It is my
will to conquer
the whole world ....'" Haven't we had enough of the metaphor
of conquest?
Those whose blood still isn't stirred might try
"The Two Standards,"
with its campy Baroque evocation of His Satanic Majesty:
"Imagine
how the evil chieftain of all the enemy is seated in the center of
the vast
plain of Babylon, on a great throne of fire and smoke--a horrible
and terrible sight to behold ... He calls together countless
demons,
he scatters them some to one city, some to another ..."
I think we'd better go looking for a better model.
Peter Heinegg
* All quotations taken from Anthony Mottola's translation of The
Spiritual Exercises.