A. M. D.
G.
SAINT
CLEMENT OF ROME, LENT 2014
Yearning for God like the deer for running
streams
Reading: Daniel 9:4-10; Psalm 78
(79); Gospel: Luke 6:36-38
At the center of Masolino da
Panicale’s twelfth-century mosaic adorning the San Clemente apse stands the
Cross of Christ revealed as the tree of life. The lignum
vitae arises from a lush acanthus plant whose vine sprawls across the
entire apse. The Latin inscription at
the base of the apse mosaic reads: “We have likened the Church of Christ to
this vine; the Law made it wither but the Cross made it bloom.” Beneath the tree of life and its blooming
branches flow the four rivers of Eden.
Two deer drink from its running streams.
In the bush above those streams stands a third deer contending with a
serpent. Even though Saint Patrick may
have driven the serpents out of Ireland, at San Clemente a snake remains in the
Irish Dominicans’ grass.
[Photo detail: courtesy of Fr. Joseph Carola, SJ]
The story of the deer and the
serpent depicted in the apse mosaic comes from antiquity. In his monumental first-century study, Naturalis Historia, Pliny the Elder
observes that deer fight with serpents.
“They seek out the serpents’ dens and by the breath of their nostrils
they drive them out despite their resistance” (Pliny
the Elder, Naturalis Historia
8.32.118). In sixth-century Calabria
Cassiodorus applied Pliny’s zoological science to his exegesis of the first
verse of psalm forty-two: “Like the deer that yearns for running streams, so my
soul is yearning for you, my God.” Each
year on this second Monday of Lent we begin our Morning Prayer with that very
psalm. Cassiodorus explains that the
deer “attracts snakes with its nostrils; when it has devoured them, the
seething poison impels it to hasten with all speed to the water-fountain, for
it loves to get its fill of the purest sweet water” (Cassiodorus, Expositio
in psalmo 41.2 (CCL 97, 380)). So it
likewise is with Christ’s faithful. As Cassiodorus
continues: “[W]hen we imbibe the poisons of the ancient serpent, and we are
feverish through his torches, we may there and then hasten to the fount of
divine mercy. Thus the sickness
contracted by the venom of sin is overcome by the purity of this most sweet
drink” (ibid.). It is Christ the Lord,
Cassiodorus concludes, who “is the Fount of water from which flows all that
refreshes us” (ibid.). Cassiodorus’s sixth-century
exegesis eventually found its way into the twelfth-century Glossa Ordinaria—a vast patristic scriptural commentary
contemporaneous with Masolino da Panicale’s magnificent mosaic.
The deer and the serpent placed at
the base of the apse mosaic Cross symbolize Original Sin whose seething poison
finds its antidote in the waters of Baptism.
In Adam all men have sinned and stand justly condemned. Our first parents’ sin, which we have
contracted, has been compounded by the actual sins, which we ourselves have
committed. On this account the prophet
Daniel rightly laments: “We have sinned, been wicked and done evil; we have
rebelled and departed from your commandments and your laws.” Given our sins both original and actual, we
are like prisoners “doomed to death.”
The Old Law only served to convict us of sin. It could not redeem us from it. But the Just Judge is compassionate and
forgiving. Having heard our cry for
deliverance, God sent His only-begotten Son as an expiation for our sins. From the wounded side of the Crucified Christ
flow the blood and water in which we are cleansed. Christ’s grace restores us. Withering no longer we bloom.
Who of us, however, cannot lament
that the occasional snake still gets into the grass? Baptized and forgiven we recognize our
continual need for an abundant measure of mercy. Since the measure with which we measure we
will be measured back to us, Christ exhorts us to be merciful with others as
our Father has been merciful with us.
For mercy shared is mercy received.
In this overflowing exchange of mercy, we not only bloom but indeed
flourish like the Christ-vine’s ecclesial branches lavishly filling the San
Clemente apse.
Father Joseph Carola, S.J.
Rome, 17
March 2014
The Commemoration of Saint Patrick


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