My 
              Life with the Saints 
              by James Martin, SJ 
              Loyola Press, 2006 
              
            review 
              by John Koize 
            Books 
              on the lives of the saints are often marred by one or more common 
              flaws, the first involving perspective. Authors oftentimes place 
              their subject so high above everyday human experience as to make 
              them nearly supernatural. By doing so, these well-meaning writers 
              inspire feelings of inadequacy and an uneasy hopelessness among 
              their readers that defeats the church’s purpose for setting 
              people apart: emulation. 
            The 
              ordinary details of their earthly lives can be so hidden by legends, 
              miracle stories, and tales of heroic virtue that we forget or ignore 
              that they lived and breathed and suffered the same slings and arrows 
              of daily life that we do. 
            James 
              Martin’s captivating new memoir (and a few others, to be fair) 
              exhibits none of these flaws, and in fact rises above the rest so 
              thoroughly as to create an entirely new sub-genre: Lives of the 
              Saints that Might Actually Get Read. His 
              bright, conversational style reveals as much about the spiritual 
              life of this young Jesuit as it does of the friends in the faith 
              he illuminates: well-known saints such as Mother 
              Teresa, Ignatius of Loyola, and Joan of Arc, and lesser-knowns like 
              Pedro Arrupe and The Ugandan Martyrs. 
            Martin 
              does not so much present the life of each saint, as one would expect 
              in an ordinary biography, or in a reflection on an icon. Rather 
              he introduces them to the reader in much the same way one might 
              introduce a friend or companion. He shares both aspirations and 
              frustrations held in common with each. Thomas Merton, for example, 
              struggled with the same pride, ambition and selfishness that Martin 
              confesses. Dorothy Day represents, among other spiritual ideals, 
              the union of action and contemplation to which he aspires and which 
              remains an important dimension of his Jesuit vocation. 
            For 
              Martin, the saints represent not so much lessons to be learned as 
              lives to be encountered and friends to be met. Each portrait is 
              rendered with the kind of loving detail that must only be the result 
              of long hours in prayer and contemplation of the spiritual force 
              that guided their lives. Through these portraits 
              emerges a new understanding not only of the life and mission of 
              each saint, but also of the notion of sainthood itself.  
            While 
              miracle stories, legends, spiritual classics and even prayers can 
              reveal something about each saint and engage our curiosity, these 
              traditional trappings are not of primary importance. Rather it is 
              relationship—with God, with each other, with their truest 
              selves—that is at the heart of their spiritual lives, and 
              which sustains Martin’s abiding interest and affection. 
            Peppered 
              throughout the text are reminders that the author was not raised 
              in the Catholic faith, nor even particularly religious in his young 
              adulthood. Martin prompts us to recall that there are saints and 
              holy ones who are remembered chiefly for their amazing conversions 
              to the faith, something those of us who are converts can relate 
              to—and all of us are converts in one way or another. Ignatius 
              of Loyola, Francis of Assisi, and Thomas Merton are noted among 
              them.  
            It 
              is in this way that My Life With the 
              Saints is a sweetly 
              persuasive apologetic for the saints as models for all Christian 
              believers—and a solid counter for those who do not understand 
              Catholic interest in the saints, or worse, hold 
              it in contempt.  
            Equal 
              parts storytelling and reflection, revelation and reminiscence, 
              it is difficult to imagine a better way to approach a topic that 
              already has enough entries to stock entire libraries. Martin’s 
              own life and spiritual journey is revealed in a way that mirrors 
              the deepest connections between the saints he encounters and the 
              readers he addresses. These holy ones aren’t simply images 
              or deftly carved hunks of marble. They are truly human, deeply in 
              love with God, and people whom you wouldn’t mind going out 
              of your way to meet. The same might be said of the author. 
              
            Copyright 
              ©2006 John Koize 
              
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