Sterility and Fruitfulness

“Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God.” If Jesus had not said it, I doubt most people in our culture would ever connect “purity” with “seeing God.” As we saw last time, a huge number of people in our culture, when the word “purity” is propounded to them in their simplicity, associate it with not seeing something: something icky, or salacious, or dirty.

Admittedly, we Christians sometimes help along this perception that “Purity = Don’t Touch” by wasting time fretting about things God doesn’t care the slightest bit about.

The other day I heard a woman on the radio call a priest because a relative of hers said that going to see a card-tricks-and-rabbit-from-a-hat magic show would “open her” to the demonic (the good Father assured the caller this was rubbish).

There are Christians who fear spiritual contamination from yoga exercises that involve absolutely no invocation of pagan deities or non-Christian spiritual elements. According to them, mere adoption of a yoga posture is somehow going to “open you” to the power of fallen angels.

There are Christians who believe Christian rock is demonic.

I once knew a woman who was terribly concerned that watching the film ET would “open you” to demonic powers.

I’ve known people who worked themselves into such sweaty fear of “spiritual contamination” that they saw it everywhere. The whole Church became, for them, a vast network of contaminating spiritual influences and webs of connections between sinister occult forces.

Not surprisingly, those who go this route sooner or later cut themselves off from contact with the Church, because the Church is notoriously full of people who are in every imaginable stage of conversion from (and therefore connection to) every imaginable form of sin, uncleanness, perversion, false teaching, occultic involvement and just plain rottenness.

Often, for those Catholics who fundamentally disbelieve in the power of the Holy Spirit to cleanse, sanctify, heal and redeem, only one papal utterance since the Second Vatican Council is given any credence: Paul VI’s remark that the “smoke of Satan has entered the sanctuary.”

And this is given the force of an ex cathedra — not to say divinely inspired — dogmatic teaching that trumps everything else the council and the popes since the council have taught. True Catholics can only, in that hothouse, remain True Catholics by keeping separate from the Contaminated Church, not to mention the unutterably filthy World.

The trouble is that avoidance of contact with the human condition is orthodox only if you are a Manichaean. As Chesterton put it, “Now it was the inmost lie of the Manichees that they identified purity with sterility. It is singularly contrasted with the language of St. Thomas, which always connects purity with fruitfulness, whether it be natural or supernatural.”

That is why Our Lord does this counterintuitive thing of saying that the pure shall have the reward, not of grit in the face of sexual temptation nor cleanness from the filth of sin nor deliverance from the snares of the devil but of seeing the face of God. That, shockingly, is nuptial imagery.

“Apocalypse” is a term that refers not to “nuclear holocaust” but to “unveiling”: specifically, the moment at which the bride and groom were unveiled to each other on their wedding night and saw each other face to face.

We don’t tend to think of “purity” and “passionate sexual imagery” in the same breath. Right. And that’s the point. We moderns and postmoderns do not associate purity with fruitfulness. But God does. So does St. Thomas. So does the whole Catholic tradition. Purity is, in the tradition, not primarily about denial. It’s about union.

That’s why the saints — instead of hiding from the world in fear of contamination by movies or yoga or magic shows or contact with prostitutes, tax collectors and sinners — have waded right out into the middle of it.

Instead of gathering their skirts around them in terror of contracting leprosy (whether physical or spiritual), they have reached out and touched the leper, confident that the power of God was greater than the power of sin, hell and death.

Instead of dreading the conquest of the faith by the powers of darkness, they have walked in the assurance that the light shines in the darkness and the darkness has neither understood nor overcome it. For love is stronger than death.

That is one of the meanings of the commission Our Lord gave to Peter. Jesus was using an image from ancient siege warfare. Hell is on the defensive. Yes, Hell still has power to fire arrows and pour boiling oil.

But the fact, nonetheless, remains that the Church, in the purity of the Holy Spirit, is the Battering Ram against the gates of Hell. And the gates of Hell shall not prevail against it.


Mark Shea is senior

content editor for CatholicExchange.com.

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