Baptism of Christ-- El Greco (1608) |
The first Sunday after the Feast of the Epiphany is now widely
observed as The Baptism of the Lord. It commemorates an event that is recorded
in all four Gospels. The Gospel for this year is Luke, the shortest of the four
accounts – ‘when Jesus had also been baptized’ is all it says about the event
itself – and it combines two seemingly very different ideas, a ferocious
warning about ‘unquenchable fire’ with the appearance of a dove, traditionally
the symbol of peace. In a justly celebrated poem, T S Eliot powerfully connects
the two.
Baptism Jean-Michel Basquiat |
The dove descending breaks the air
With flame of incandescent terror
Of which the tongues declare
The one discharge from sin and error.
The only hope, or else despair
Lies in the choice of pyre or pyre-
To be redeemed from fire by fire.
Who then devised the torment? Love.
Love is the unfamiliar Name
Behind the hands that wove
The intolerable shirt of flame
Which human power cannot remove.
We only live, only suspire
Consumed by either fire or
fire.
Eliot here gives expression to the choice with which Christianity confronts us. We can live by our own lights and struggle through the existential problems that ‘human power cannot remove’, or we can transcend them by letting the love of God in Christ consume us. In line with an ancient practice, baptisms are commonly celebrated on this Sunday. This is not just a matter of happily fitting the Gospel of the day. If Jesus is the perfect unity of humanity and holiness, our own lives become holy to the degree that they are lived in him. Baptism is the sacrament by which we are initiated into that life.
Jean-Michel Basquiat began as an obscure graffiti artist in New York
City in the late 1970s and evolved into an acclaimed painter by the 1980s. He
died of a drug overdose at the age of 27.
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