Surprised 
              by Mary 
              Taking a Fresh Look at the Holy Virgin 
                 
            
            by 
              Jon M. Sweeney, author of  
              Strange Heaven: The Virgin Mary as Woman, Mother, Disciple and Advocate 
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              On July 17, 1987 a man named Robert Arthur Cambridge walked into 
              the National Gallery in London with a shotgun under his long coat. 
              He later testified that he had visited several museums that day, 
              looking for the right object on which to unload his anger. When 
              he walked down the gallery that contained Leonardo’s painting 
              The Virgin and the Child with Saint Anne and John the Baptist, 
              he pulled out his gun and fired one blast into it. 
            Mary 
              sometimes sparks violent reactions against religion, or her, or 
              God. Images of Mary can lead to sudden feelings and emotions from 
              people, even those who may not be religious. Many times I have seen 
              tears on the faces of people in the halls of art galleries standing 
              before paintings of the Virgin, where most observations of religious 
              art are so cool and detached.  
            Images 
              of Mary have also caused the mentally unstable to come completely 
              unhinged, as, for instance, when in 1972 a man in New York City 
              climbed onto Michelangelo’s Pietá (which was 
              on loan from the Vatican) and began pounding Mary with a hammer. 
              He hit her in the face, breaking part of an eye, and he severed 
              a finger on the famous left hand of the Virgin—the hand that 
              is tilted up as if to say, “I accept what must happen to my 
              son.”  
            On 
              April 22, 1988, a 51-year-old homeless man walked into a Museum 
              in Munich and sprayed Albrecht Dürer's Mary as Grieving 
              Mother with sulfuric acid he concealed in a champagne bottle. 
              The man wasn’t caught until a group of school children came 
              upon him. Stunned, one of the students cried out for him to stop, 
              which he did, setting down the bottle and then finding a guard to 
              explain what happened. The man said he attacked the painting "out 
              of revenge," because of deductions that had been made from 
              his pension. But why did he choose to walk down several long corridors, 
              selecting a painting of Mary to destroy? 
            She 
              is an easy target—that blithe, unflinching example of faith. 
              That’s why we often don’t like her. But she wasn’t 
              blithe, or unflinching, or credulous, or simple. 
            What 
              did she first say, at the Annunciation, when the archangel Gabriel 
              came to tell her that she had been specially chosen by God? Mary 
              does not sound like a ready-made disciple. She is not the cookie-cut, 
              already perfect mold into which God was poured. In effect, Mary 
              said: 
            “What?!” 
               
            Sometime 
              after her shock subsided, she actually then said: “Here am 
              I, the servant of the Lord; let it be with me according to your 
              word.” She believed, and in so believing, became the first 
              disciple of her as yet unborn son. Even so, 
              she was also the first person in the New Testament Gospel accounts 
              to show us that belief does not come without some measure of question 
              and doubt.  
            Centuries 
              of tradition have tended to erase that fact, making the images of 
              Mary into unerring and unflinching gazes of certitude, but don’t 
              believe it. Mary is the chief disciple precisely because she shows 
              us how to wait on God, expect God, have awe for God, and hope for 
              God, but not with an easy credulity. Hers was not an unquestioning 
              belief. What is most remarkable is that these expectations of awe 
              and hope—doubt and faith—began at about the age of thirteen! 
            *** 
            The 
              effect of Dan Brown’s novel The Da Vinci Code has 
              been tremendous in our churches. The portrait of Mary Magdalene 
              in the book and in the film (which is now available on DVD) has 
              caused many people to become interested in spiritual things over 
              the last few years. People are desiring to understand things about 
              the early Church that they previously never considered. How was 
              the canon agreed upon? What role did women play in the ministry 
              of Jesus, or in the first centuries of Christianity? What happened 
              to Jesus and his followers after the crucifixion?  
            I 
              have seen how these questions have caused some church-goers to leave 
              their parishes, disillusioned. But I have also seen how the same 
              questions have driven others to services, to adult education, to 
              explore more. I hope that we can keep asking the questions, and 
              encouraging others to ask them, too. 
            But 
              I also believe that it will be the Virgin Mary, and not Mary Magdalene, 
              who will revitalize the Church universal in the years ahead. But 
              only if we begin to see her for who she really was. 
            One 
              of the dominant images of Mary that we inherited from the early 
              Church fathers is of her as a refined, graceful, obedient young 
              woman. Men—who represent ninety-nine percent of the authors 
              who have praised Mary in print over the last two millenia, because 
              the writings of women were rarely preserved—seem to love to 
              focus on the beauty, charm, and grace of the little woman from Nazareth. 
              Pre-marital virginity, which is the only quality we seem to really 
              know for certain about Mary from the initial description of her 
              in the Gospels, takes on much greater proportions in the minds of 
              the men who have admired her. The patristic and medieval commentators 
              on scripture clearly wanted Mary to be the ideal woman, right down 
              to physical type. 
            But, 
              there are other traditions—traditions that we should know. 
              Mary wasn’t just refined and beautiful. Early gospels of the 
              life of Mary—documents that did not make it into the canon 
              of the New Testament—provided background for understanding 
              Mary before the Annunciation. The Christians of the early centuries 
              understood these things, and read these non-canonical gospels about 
              Mary. 
            Mary 
              of Nazareth did, after all, have an identity outside of what happened 
              to her, then and there, at the Annunciation. Chief among these gospels 
              is a text known as The Gospel of the Birth of Mary first 
              written in about 150 A.D., a fascinating text which illuminated 
              Mary’s virginity, and her relationship with Joseph. It is 
              also from this apocryphal text that we have the traditions of who 
              Mary’s parents were (Anna and Joachim), and the animals that 
              were present at the Nativity, among other things.  
            The 
              Gospel of the Birth of Mary (which is also called The Gospel 
              of Psuedo-Matthew, given an unreliable legend that it was written 
              by the same person who wrote the canonical gospel of Matthew) tells 
              of a young girl who was sent to live in the home of the high priest, 
              and who dedicated herself to lifelong virginity, becoming, in a 
              way, the very first nun. The story of her first entering the Temple 
              at age three goes like this:  
             
               
                And 
                  the priest received her, and kissed her, and blessed her, saying: 
                  “The Lord has magnified thy name in 
                  all generations. In thee, on the last of the days, the Lord 
                  will manifest His redemption to the sons of Israel.” And 
                  the priest set her down upon the third step of the altar, and 
                  the Lord God sent grace upon her; and she danced with her feet, 
                  and all the house of Israel loved her. 
               
             
            We 
              see scenes of Mary teaching the priest in the Temple, rather than 
              the reverse—scenes, in fact, that would have allowed Christians 
              of an earlier era to better understand what was happening when they 
              read the New Testament story of the boy Jesus lingering behind in 
              Jerusalem to learn in the Temple, while his parents were searching 
              for him. Mary had done the same thing as a child. 
            Mary’s 
              wisdom was clear long ago. Up until the time of the Reformation, 
              she is often shown with a book on her lap at the moment of the Annunciation. 
              In Fra Angelico’s painting The Annunciation, 
              for instance, Mary is sitting in a portico with a book on her lap, 
              reading, when the archangel Gabriel, arrives with his heavenly message. 
              She wasn’t working in the house, or sleeping, or talking with 
              her parents or friends—she was studying. There are many popular 
              images of Mary at study, throughout history. 
            She 
              is both a path to God, available to us, as well as a symbol of wisdom 
              in and of herself—a guide. 
            Returning 
              to the canonical New Testament, one sentence from Luke’s Gospel 
              says volumes about who Mary really was: “Mary kept all these 
              things pondering them in her heart” (2:19 RSV). Such a statement 
              does not mean that she simply thought about heavenly things; it 
              says something about her wisdom. She was not a quick or careless 
              thinker. 
            Bernardino 
              of Siena takes this notion a bit deeper, in another passage from 
              that famous sermon delivered in 1427. Bernardino spent two hours 
              relaying to his audience what he called the twelve qualities of 
              the Virgin Mary. Number one was her intelligence. 
              Despite our inherited images of Mary as a servant of a masculine 
              God, her wisdom stands out most of all. That 
              pale-skinned, blue-gowned, lovely-faced serene and refined lady 
              of millions of plastic statues has very little to do with the real 
              Mary. 
            Thanks 
              to some scholarly approximations, in recent decades we have come 
              closer than ever to understanding more about the historical person, 
              Mary of Nazareth. Archaeology, sociology, and historical investigations 
              into first-century Judaism and the role of women have helped us 
              to paint a picture of who she might have been. There is Mary (or 
              Miriam, as she would have been called in Hebrew) the Mother of God, 
              the object of devotion and the subject of numerous minutiae of theological 
              speculation, but there is also Mary, the simple woman who became 
              the mother of Jesus. By all of the earliest accounts, she was unmarried 
              and pregnant, poor and insignificant, a woman living in an occupied 
              country. 
            Her 
              Magnificat, for instance, was a rebellious act of courage. 
              The Magnificat is what we have come to 
              call the short speech that Mary gave, just after the visitation 
              from Gabriel. It is taken from Luke chapter 1, verses 46-55: 
             
               
                My 
                  soul magnifies the Lord,  
                  and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior,  
                  for he has looked with favor  
                  on the lowliness of his servant.  
                  Surely, from now on all generations  
                  will call me blessed;  
                  for the Mighty One has done great things for me,  
                  and holy is his name.  
                  His mercy is for those who fear him  
                  from generation to generation.  
                  He has shown strength with his arm;  
                  he has scattered the proud in the  
                  thoughts of their hearts.  
                  He has brought down the powerful from their thrones,  
                  and lifted up the lowly;  
                  he has filled the hungry with good things,  
                  and sent the rich away empty.  
                  He has helped his servant Israel,  
                  in remembrance of his mercy,  
                  according to the promise he made to our ancestors,  
                  to Abraham and to his descendents forever. 
               
             
            Mary’s 
              Magnificat threatened the powers that be, and that ruled 
              unjustly. No preacher could have said it better! 
            Jesus 
              echoed her, years later, in his Sermon on the Mount. He surely learned 
              more from his mother than from any other, single person. 
               
              We should do away with the modern invention—since the Reformation 
              and then the Enlightenment—that we stand before God alone, 
              face the Last Judgment alone, and we must face up to obedience and 
              fidelity alone before God. Kierkegaard emphasized this side of faith 
              and talked at length about “the individual” 
              who is the only reality of faith. I don’t think so. There 
              are saints—and Mary is chief among them—past and present 
              who are in your corner, rooting for you. Praying for each other 
              and living in community are two realities in Christian faith that 
              are not bound by space and time.  
            Mary 
              doesn’t want to be a theological argument. She’s not 
              a sticking point. She is the Mother of God and a mother for all 
              of us. 
            Archetypes 
              of our ancient, religious imagination—inherited from generations 
              of our ancestors—are always with us, bubbling beneath the 
              surface of our conscious selves. The motherhood of God is one of 
              these archetypes, an idea that is common in many religious traditions, 
              as is sainthood, or the possible culmination of the divine and the 
              earthly within us. Not that it will happen today, or even necessarily 
              in our lifetimes, but that it will happen in God’s time.  
            Both 
              of these archetypes are central to understanding why images and 
              legends of the Virgin Mary, if not dogma about her, still draw us 
              today. In other words, we don’t always “decide” 
              to turn our attention to Mary. It may even be somehow hard-wired 
              into us. As Rowan Williams 
              recently said, Mary “stands for the making strange of what 
              is familiar and the homeliness of what is strange.”1 
            The 
              central act of Mary’s life was one in which she was also acted 
              upon by God. She had the option to say no. But she didn’t 
              say no, and her womb became a “strange heaven,” in the 
              words of poet John Donne. This description perhaps best summarizes 
              the feeling that many people, all of us on-lookers, have toward 
              Mary’s life and vocation. It was strange indeed—but 
              a strangeness that we can come to understand more fully.  
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            NOTE 
              1. 
              Rowan Williams, Ponder These Things: Praying with Icons of the 
              Virgin, (Franklin, WI: Sheed & Ward, 2002), xv.  
               
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              ©2006 Jon M. Sweeney 
              
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