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It
is not easy to catch the feminine soul up to its depth; neither is it
easy to enter her mysterious and interior circle, the “spiritual”
circle, in a strict sense (namely of the Holy Spirit) that moves her to
the choice of religious life, even in its radical form. Well, the
Romance by Luciano Marigo, La stanza
del cuore,
(Editor Santi Quaranta, Treviso 22004)
succeeds
in doing it, and very well. Allow me to add that it is also plausible,
in the personages, events, lights and shadows of a hidden life, which is
not too much different from the life lived outside.
The
actress young aspirant
The plot
is easily exposed: a monastery, a saint for the publicity. –How to
subtract oneself from the fascination of having nourished at least one
saint in one’s own monastery?- and, today, of making a film that
circulates the event and the religious life with it, its rhythms, its
ideal, its silences, its imperious and very normal modalities,
incomprehensible from outside, internally taken for granted and obvious?
If this
inventive track –the environment of a film- places us into today’s
circle, this happens even more reasonably because of the presumed or
foreseen protagonist, Cristiana. She is a young woman that should
personify the saint and that for this reason knocks at the door of the
monastery to live the life of the nuns closer, and thus to enter the
personage. The fact is that this very young woman, who with a tiny trick
increases her age, is full of problems.
The
romance opens narrating the encounter of Cristiana with Simon, a
picturesque psychoanalyst who, if she collaborates, should draw her out
of her many problems, above all, out of anorexia. Yes, our protagonist
has a perverse relation with the food and the reason soon emerges, which
is the worst relation with her mother and father, obviously separated
and in conflict. This fosters her desire of living her life, even
erroneously, by following the inspiration of the moment; lastly her
passion for recitation (and for the stage director). Summing up, a
modern girl should personify the saint, a girl full of unsolved problems
and far not only from holiness, but also from any proximity to the
religious life.
Her
eccentric interior world enters immediately in conflict with the
monastic world, especially because on one side –though with some doubt-
there is the will of sponsoring Sr. Crucified and her holiness; on the
other hand –that of Cristiana- there is only the exigency of
understanding the gestures that before the projector may render the
personage plausible. Therefore, there is the maternal and wise
understanding of the prioress (Cristiana feels her eyes reading within
her). She feels also the gazes of the nuns, each in its kind, with the
experience of the protagonist, shut up like a hedgehog into her
problems, desirous only of hiding them and anyhow committed to see that
those strange interlocutors may break her within.
It is
obvious, however, that to give her the consent of acquiring the
instruments to personify the saint, compels the community to some
dispensations. For instance: to eat in the monastic refectory; to use a
monastic cell, instead of a guest room; to have at her side a very young
nun, a novice that penetrates her immediately, though rejected beyond
the barrier that the actress-aspirant interposes. To the angry and
impertinent question, “What is its sense?” –Cristiana refers to
religious life- the young nun answers, “The first thing that you must
keep in mind is that faith is a great love” (page 81).
The
testimony of a drama
The
clou of
the event is the death of Sr. Benedict,
the last
nun that could witness to the holiness of Sr. Crucified, but who has
been indeed the most passionate witness. Cristiana is unwillingly
involved in her agony, with well imaginable reactions: on one side the
horror of death to which she assists for the first time; on the other
side the jargon, the living it even in its paradoxes show a very
different world to her from the one she is used to and that shakes her
deeply. For instance, thinking of death as the re-joining of two spouses
who celebrated their wedding by proxy and who will meet for the first
time, with all the emotion implied in coming finally to know one’s own
companion of life, denied for a long time or only imagined.
Sr.
Benedict asks and obtains to reach the stable by the wheel chair on
which Sr. Crucified, after an accident, had spent her entire life. The
drama of which she was the unique witness took place there.
Sr.
Crucified had become a nun more because of an elitist reasoning, namely
to choose the best part, than because of a true falling in love. She was
a young woman who liked study and had committed herself to a university
research; in the monastery, she continued her loved studies, editing
valuable essays and pretending to be “a saint”, that is, by living the
rules of the chosen life with her head more than with her heart.
Paradoxically, however, this formal holiness, completely detached from
true holiness, led her to a desperate crisis after hardly five years.
She wanted to go to the stable to end her days, without succeeding in
it, because of the sudden arrival of Sr. Benedict. This picked her up
agonising –she had fallen from the loft before hanging herself- and,
after effacing every trace of the attempted suicide, she told everybody
that she had gone there in search of a hen, which had disappeared from
several days.
Actually,
in the “experience” of her infirmity and later on of paralysis, Sr.
Crucified encounters the Beloved and enters the “room of the heart” –
“The Lord came to seek me at the boundary between life and death; in
that awful twilight He seduced me once more (….). The wheel chair on
which I spend my days is the sweet and powerful hand of the Lord that
supports me” (page 154) -. She lives and experiences, (no longer because
of a voluntary assumption of forms, which she had stubbornly observed),
the true sense of her choice. From this moment, her holiness becomes
real and not only external. In other words, this is the moment of her
conversion, of her living openly without nets, without barriers, without
set up schemes, in the loving presence of her Spouse.
The
ineffable revealed secret
Sr.
Benedict will share this secret, the attempted suicide, with the “two”
Sisters Crucified, whom she asks to accompany her during her last hours
of life. The two sisters Crucified are the young novice, who received
this name when she entered the monastery, and the young actress, that
must personify the saint.
This
“secret” unknown to everybody –it will be revealed after the funerals of
Sr. Benedict, starting from a letter written by the saint – is sensed by
some nuns scarcely inclined to assess, in the sense of holiness, the
event of the paralytic nun. These nuns believe that she feigned a false
holiness.
This
conflict between those who were favourable and those who were not,
supported also by ecclesiastical authoritative figures, finishes by
giving up the cinematograph project. However, the pressure of events, of
atmospheres, of said and not said words, of words rather intuited,
despite the spasmodic fight that went on within, will make the young
actress aspirant to understand that her life, her problems would find an
answer only in that monastery. Thus, we see her freed from anorexia, in
prayer without her knowing to be praying, entering the “room of the
heart”, in the experience of the Beloved, not without any rebellion of
the flesh and finally becoming quiet in Him.
All this
goes on while, in their very oscillations of sympathy and hostility, the
nuns sense the situation of her journey. The Prioress and the young
novice sense it not less than what Sr. Benedict had intuited, the
humble, illiterate and wise cook, who wanted to have her close in her
agony and whose intimacy with Cristiana-Crucified she had not succeeded
to loose, despite fear and requisition, despite the wonder of the
unbelievable death, whose witness she was.
The
room of the
heart is
the title of a booklet written by the saint. «“I am not “I” without
you”. This extra-ordinary cry of the soul fallen in love declares how
structurally decisive the loving relation is even for the identity of
the “I”. This is valid for every great love, provided it has the seal of
uniqueness and fidelity. However, those words are of value for no love
as much as for the love of the Christian soul that turns the cell of the
heart into the secret and inaccessible encounter with the Beloved” (page
165). These, surely not simple, words, which the young Sr. Crucified
read for her, revealed to Cristiana the true sense of life and
introduced her into the “room of the heart”. Now, she, too, can
understand the sense of the sentence “Faith is great love.”
Cettina
Militello
Lecturer in the Pontifical faculty of theology «Marianum»
Viale di
Villa Pamphili, 20 - int. 13/A - 00152 Roma

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