Sacred Signs by Romano Guardini
BREAD AND WINE
BUT there is another path that leads to God.
Had not Christ's own
words made it known to us so plainly, and the
liturgy repeated
them with so assured a confidence, we should
not be bold enough
to speak of it. Seeing God, loving God, by
consciously turning
toward him with our minds and wills, though a
real union, is yet
not a union of being with being. It is not
only our minds and our
wills that strive to possess God. As the psalm
says, "My heart
and my flesh are athirst for the living God."
Only then shall we
be at rest when our whole being is joined to
his. Not by any
mingling or confusion of natures, for creature
and creator are
forever distinct, and to suppose otherwise
would be as
nonsensical as it is presumptuous.
Nevertheless, besides the
union of simple love and knowledge, there is
another union, that
of life and being.
We desire, are compelled to desire, this
union, and the Scripture
and the Liturgy place upon our lips words that
give profound
expression to our longing. As the body desires
food and drink,
just so closely does our individual life
desire to be united with
God. We hunger and thirst after God. It is not
enough for us to
know him and to love him. We would clasp him,
draw him to
ourselves, hold him fast, and, bold as it
sounds, we would take
him into ourselves as we do our necessary food
and drink, and
thereby still and satisfy our hunger to the
full.
The liturgy of Corpus Christi repeats to use
these words of
Christ: "As the living Father hath sent
me, and I live by the
Father, so he that eateth me, the same shall
also live by me."
Those are the words. For us to prefer such a
claim as a thing due
to us of right would border on blasphemy. But
since it is God
that speaks, we inwardly assent and believe.
But let us not presume on them as if in any
way they effaced the
boundary between creature and Creator. In
deepest reverence, and
yet without fear, let us acknowledge the
longing which God
himself has planted in us, and rejoice in this
gift of his
exceeding goodness. "My flesh,"
Christ says to us, "is food
indeed, and my blood is drink indeed...He that
eateth my flesh
and drinketh my blood abideth in me and I in
him...As the Father
hath given me to have life in myself, so he
that eateth me, the
same also shall live by me." To eat his
flesh, to drink his
blood, to eat him, to absorb into ourselves
the living God--it is
beyond any wish me might be capable of forming
for ourselves, yet
it satisfies to the full what we long for,--of
necessity long
for,--from the bottom of our souls.
Bread is food. It is wholesome, nourishing
food for which we
never lose our appetite. Under the form of
bread God becomes for
us even the food of life. "We break: a
bread," writes Saint
Ignatius of Antioch to the faithful at
Ephesus, "we break a bread
that is the food of immortality." By this
food our being is so
nourished with God himself that we exist in
him and he in us.
Wine is drink. To be exact, it is more than
drink, more than a
liquid like water that merely quenches thirst.
"Wine that maketh
glad the heart of man" is the biblical
expression. The purpose of
wine is not only to quench thirst, but also to
give pleasure and
satisfaction and exhilaration. "My cup,
how goodly it is, how
plenteous!" Literally, how intoxicating,
though not in the sense
of drinking to excess. Wine possesses a
sparkle, a perfume, a
vigour, that expands and clears the
imagination. Under the form
of wine Christ gives us his divine blood. It
is no plain and
sober draught. It was bought at a great price,
at a divinely
excessive price. Sanguis Christi, inebria me,
prays Saint
Ignatius, that Knight of the Burning Heart. In
one of the
antiphons for the feast of Saint Agnes, the
blood of Christ is
called a mystery of ineffable beauty. "I
have drawn milk and
honey from his lips, and his blood hath given
fair color to my
cheeks."
For our sakes Christ became bread and wine,
food and drink. We
make bold to eat him and to drink him. This
bread gives us solid
and substantial strength. This wine bestows
courage, joy out of
all earthly measure, sweetness, beauty,
limitless enlargement and
perception. It brings life in intoxicating
excess, both to
possess and to impart.
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