03 June 2018

Real family



His mother and brothers now arrived and, standing outside, sent in a message asking for him. A crowd was sitting round him at the time the message was passed to him, ‘Your mother and brothers and sisters are outside asking for you.’ He replied, ‘Who are my mother and my brothers?’ And looking round at those sitting in a circle about him, he said, ‘Here are my mother and my brothers. Anyone who does the will of God, that person is my brother and sister and mother.’

Mark 3:32 - 25

Families are interesting, aren't they? They have stories, secrets, special names, strange uncles and aunts, the black sheep, the warriors, the victims, the successful, the damned, the alcoholics, the criminals, the brilliant, the battlers, the artist, the elite sportsmen and women, the weird and wonderful. They all exist in my family.

Telling your family story is a revelation. We share it with a few selected individuals at various times in our lives. It develops an intimacy when these stories are shared, and the telling speaks volumes about who we are. We tell how our fears grew, how much we are and were loved. And it goes both ways. Your family more often than not knows your story.

For some, their family's story is a burden they can no longer bear. They break the bond that has been crafted for generations because of any number of difficulties, from being misunderstood to being a victim to familial violence or sexual assault, from constant criticism, to overwhelming pressure to achieve or comply.

Jesus' family also have their expectations of him. When he returned home with his disciples there were so many people that his family couldn't even get a meal to him. They thought Jesus was 'out of his mind' and were resolved to take control of the situation. They thought that they knew his story. But they had seriously underestimated him. It is whoever does the will of God who is family. I cannot imagine that this is a put down, but it is a clarification, an assurance that real family will not try to contain you or control you, but that all who listen to and respond to the will of God will enable you to be truly free. Jesus doesn't deny his family, he invites each of us to be part of it.

For many in our society, the nuclear family exists alone in a huge community, with little or no contact with grandparents, aunts and uncles, let alone great uncles and aunts and second cousins. We appear to have trouble being families with 46  per cent of marriages ending in separation and divorce involving children. Consequently we need to ensure that our family stories are not being extinguished nor losing their power. We need not be overly and overtly concerned Nazarenes, but certainly we should maintain connections and interest. And if there are unbearable truths that must be faced, don't walk away. Take action.


Peter Douglas




“On Eagle’s Wings”: The simple origin of the song that makes the world cry




by Colleen Dulle in America 28 December 2017

While Catholics can argue ceaselessly over a number of issues, we hold a few unshakable truths in common: Jesus is present in the Eucharist, Mary was conceived without sin and, when “On Eagle’s Wings” plays, we cry.

In the 38 years since its publication, “On Eagle’s Wings” has achieved global popularity, been translated into a variety of languages and become a Christian funeral classic (if not a staple).

But the song’s true staying power is rooted in our shared but individual experience of hearing it in moments of grief.

Composer Jan Michael Joncas wrote the song after he and a friend, Doug Hall, returned from a meal to learn that Hall’s father had died of a heart attack.

Father Joncas doesn’t recall if he ever met Hall’s father, but he remembers wanting somehow to console his friend.

“I knew this was a hard, hard experience in anybody’s life, [and I] just wanted to create something that would be both prayerful and then comforting,” Father Joncas told America in a Skype interview.

In the days preceding Hall’s father’s wake, Father Joncas returned to his parents’ house in Minnesota and composed the song on his guitar, sketching out a melody line and accompanying chords. The now-famous hymn debuted at the wake.

Father Joncas kept the song under wraps for some time after that—he was wary of liturgical music publishing following an earlier negative experience. “On Eagle’s Wings” joined a group of compositions he held onto for several years before submitting them to the St. Louis Jesuits’ publisher, North American Liturgy Resources, who then offered Father Joncas an album deal.

“I think they had already tagged ‘On Eagle’s Wings’ as the [song] that was going to have the most legs,” Father Joncas said.

He didn’t pay much attention to the hymn after that, but he became aware that the song was gaining popularity outside Catholic circles when his publisher forwarded him requests from other denominations to reproduce the song.

Then, following the 1995 bombing of the Federal Building in Oklahoma City, Cathy Keating, the governor’s wife, requested that “On Eagle’s Wings” be played at a memorial for those killed.

Father Joncas recalled thinking, “Wow, this was way beyond even denominational stuff. This is becoming part of the culture.”
Two years later, Michael Crawford, who originated the role of “The Phantom of the Opera” on Broadway, sang “On Eagle’s Wings” on national television, surprising Father Joncas again with how far his song had reached.

But the crowning moment came when Father Joncas tuned into a broadcast of the funeral of one of his heroes: the famed operatic tenor Luciano Pavarotti.

“Suddenly the soprano [stood] up from the parish choir and…[sang] ‘Sulle Braccia dell’Aquila,’—‘On the Arms of the Eagle’.... It was now in Italian,” Father Joncas remembers. He recalls thinking to himself: “They’re singing ‘Eagle’s Wings’ at Pavarotti’s funeral. Wow.”

The whole experience was rather surreal for Father Joncas, who thinks of “On Eagle’s Wings” as a callow effort. He draws a parallel between “On Eagle’s Wings” and Ravel’s “Boléro:” it’s not his best work, but he doesn’t mind it being his most popular composition.

“I think I’ve written deeper and better pieces, but this one, for whatever reason, touched people’s hearts, and I’m not gonna yell about that,” Father Joncas said.

He has been overwhelmed by the wide-ranging positive reception of the hymn, especially in unexpected places: The song has become a sort of signature selection at the U.S. Air Force Academy’s Cadet Chapel, as well as in Native American communities where the eagle holds an important place in the spiritualities of several tribes.

“The number of times people have come up and talked about the song touching them at really tough moments—I am pretty much just blown away by the experience that God can still use that [song] 35 years, 40 years after its creation and still have it impact people’s lives,” Father Joncas said. “But I don’t think it’s me. I really think it’s the fact that it’s Scripture, that the melody then allows this incredibly important scriptural text to hit the heart in a way that it wouldn’t, maybe, if you were just reading it.”

Scripture is at the center of Father Joncas’s creative process, even as his musical style ranges widely, from his popular folk-inspired “I Have Loved You” (1977) to a breathtaking “Salve Regina” canon for double choir (2008).

He cites among his musical influences the Gregorian chant and polyphony he heard as an altar server, his classical background—his mother was a lyric soprano and he was trained in 20th-century piano technique—and the folk music revival of his young adult years.

“You know, one of my heroes was Joni Mitchell,” Father Joncas said with a characteristic rosy-cheeked grin. “She was once quoted as saying…[that] it’s really hard being a musician or composer because, like, nobody ever said to Van Gogh, ‘Paint a “Starry Night” again, man!’”

Father Joncas laughed, “And I don’t want to write ‘Eagle’s Wings’ again.”

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