Wednesday, January 16, 2013
I didn’t write a piece for the blog yesterday. The why is
simple I got caught up with the waste of time that is Facebook. Online I posted a picture of my writing space
and then tagged all the weird stuff that occupies my desk. Stupid reason not to write, but it is the real
one.
Tonight as I was lying on my bed I began to think about
Spinoza. Weird, eh? Mostly I was thinking about the Marrano
community of Spain. Marranos were the
new Christians that arose at the time of the Spanish Inquisition. In order not to be burned at the stake or
tortured Jews would outwardly convert to Christianity, i.e. new
Christians. From best I can tell the
term Marrano was derogatory and was applied to these converts by the
established church hierarchy. One text
indicates term itself may be a bastardization of the word pig, the animal the
Jews would not eat. There conversions
were viewed however with great suspicion with older established members of the
Christian community.
I remembered reading about Spinoza being part of the
descendents of this group. One anecdote
that has always remained with me is how confused things living as a closeted
Jew/new Christian could get. Where a
Marrano would enter a cathedral a prayer would be said. The prayer was
basically an Aramaic recitation that everything in the church was an abomination
and anathema. It concluded with a statement
that the one God remained king. The
funny thing was that as the generations of a new Christian family remained in
the church some and then often all of the private conduct of traditional Jewish
customs and ceremony that were initially secretly carried out in their homes
would disappear. Over the years, the decades and the generations many Marrano
families actually become devout Christians.
But still the family members recited the Aramaic sayings on
their way into church that disavowed everything they were about to do in
there. They no longer knew the meaning
but it was tradition. One writer indicated that some of these prayers were
still recited with reverence by devout Catholics on the Iberian Peninsula into
the early part of the last century.
Struck me as kind of odd and I have on a number of occasions
wondered about the meta issues involved.
Denying the God you are going to worship with true faith by the use of a
prayer concocted based on your family’s ancient forced conversion seems pretty
odd. Does the act of offering the prayer
negate your piety? Does it mean that you
are still Jewish? I don’t have any
answers but this is the kind of stuff I wonder about as I look at my Tibetan
prayer flags that hang above my various Bibles and Christian prayer books.
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