William Sieghart, publisher and poetry promoter, has hit on the charming if slightly eccentric idea of compiling an anthology of poetry for therapeutic purposes. The Poetry Pharmacy, subtitled ‘Tried-and-true prescriptions for the heart, mind and soul’, offers poetic remedies for various states of mind: mental and emotional wellbeing, motivations, self-image and self-acceptance, the world and other people, and finally love and loss.

The list includes poems, such as

  • Kipling’s bracing If (prescribed when needing moral guidance);
  • Elizabeth Jennings’ Lovely Into the Hour (useful for maturing grief); and
  • Follower, Seamus Heaney’s lament for the changed role of an ageing parent.

No-one doubts that poetry fulfils a deep human need, articulating what we seek to voice in times of heightened emotion and providing the words that we would have used if we had the creative resources to do so. Nonetheless, despite John Keats telling us in his own oft-repeated lines that ‘Beauty is truth’, this is not always true – though it is very easy to be lulled by the music and magic of words into believing it.

I am thinking here of a poem in Sieghart’s book by the 14th century Persian poet, Hafez. Entitled, ‘I am in love with every church’ it is brief and lyrical:

‘I am in love with every church
and mosque
and temple
and any kind of shrine
because I know it is there
that people say the different names
of the One God.’

Sieghart has prescribed this poem for the condition of ‘living with difference’, adding that it is ‘suitable for isolation, mistrust of others [and] prejudice.’ He comments further that ‘We all want …to feel happy, safe and loved; and most of all, to be able to see ourselves as good people: to be able to live with ourselves.’ 

He sees the poem as an ‘opportunity to learn more about our shared humanity’ and not a cause ‘for fear and mistrust’, concluding that ‘As Hafez suggests in this poem, the way in which we choose to achieve something may finally be of no great consequence so long as we all end up in what, taking the longer view, turns out to be much the same place.’

Much as I would like to agree with what Sieghart writes, and much as I want to embrace this venerable Persian poet, I can’t do so. Although it is a human instinct to yearn for the infinite, we do not all worship the same God.

Christian churches, Muslim mosques and Buddhist and Hindu temples might all witness to a longing for the transcendent, but that is where the similarity ends. Christian revelation tells us that God is Trinitarian and that other ways of defining him are imperfect and flawed.

Further, we believe that God became incarnate in the Person of Christ and that not to know Christ is a loss greater than we can possibly imagine.

That is why Christianity, unlike other faiths, is a missionary faith.

The Gospel is the Good News and meant for all mankind. To say this is not to be ‘prejudiced’ against other faiths but to recognise that we have the ‘pearl of great price’ and they don’t.

All of this may seem offensive and intolerant some but there is no way to avoid saying it.

 

Adapted and edited from Francis Phillips http://www.catholicherald.co.uk/commentandblogs/2017/12/15/it-is-not-prejudiced-to-recognise-we-dont-all-worship-the-same-god/

This article can be found in Mirror 0118.