FROM HIS SERMON ON THE DEATH OF GERARD

"As the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon."--Sol. Song i. 5

Perhaps both members of the comparison--viz., "As the tents of Kedar, as

the curtains of Solomon"--refer only to the first words, "I am black."

It may be, however, that the simile is extended to both clauses, and

each is compared with each. The former sense is the more simple, the

latter the more obscure. Let us try both, beginning with the latter,

which seems the more difficult. There is no difficulty, however, in the

first comparison, "I am black as the tents of Kedar," but only in the

last. For Kedar, which is interpreted to mean "darkness" or "gloom," may

be compared with blackness justly enough; but the curtains of Solomon

are not so easily likened to beauty. Moreover, who does not see that

"tents" fit harmoniously with the comparison? For what is the meaning of

"tents" except our bodies, in which we sojourn for a time? Nor have we

an abiding city, but we seek one to come. In our bodies, as under tents,

we carry on warfare. Truly, we are violent to take the kingdom. Indeed,

the life of man here on earth is a warfare; and as long as we do battle

in this body, we are absent from the Lord,--i.e., from the light. For

the Lord is light; and so far as any one is not in Him, so far he is in

darkness, i.e., in Kedar. Let each one then acknowledge the sorrowful

exclamation as his own:--"Woe is me that my sojourn is prolonged! I have

dwelt with those who dwell in Kedar. My soul hath long sojourned in a

strange land." Therefore this habitation of the body is not the mansion

of the citizen, nor the house of the native, but either the soldier's

tent or the traveler's inn. This body, I say, is a tent, and a tent of

Kedar, because, by its interference, it prevents the soul from beholding

the infinite light, nor does it allow her to see the light at all,

except through a glass darkly, and not face to face.

Do you not see whence blackness comes to the Church--whence a certain

rust cleaves to even the fairest souls? Doubtless it comes from the

tents of Kedar, from the practice of laborious warfare, from the long

continuance of a painful sojourn, from the straits of our grievous

exile, from our feeble, cumbersome bodies; for the corruptible body

presseth down the soul, and the earthly tabernacle weigheth down the

mind that museth upon many things. Therefore the souls' desire to be

loosed, that being freed from the body they may fly into the embraces of

Christ. Wherefore one of the miserable ones said, groaning, "O wretched

man that I am, who shall deliver me from the body of this death!" For a

soul of this kind knoweth that, while in the tents of Kedar, she cannot

be entirely free from spot or wrinkle, nor from stains of blackness, and

wishes to go forth and to put them off. And here we have the reason why

the spouse calls herself black as the tents of Kedar. But now, how is

she beautiful as the curtains of Solomon? Behind these curtains I feel

that an indescribable holiness and sublimity are veiled, which I dare

not presume to touch, save at the command of Him who shrouded and sealed

the mystery. For I have read, He that is a searcher of Majesty shall be

overwhelmed with the glory. I pass on therefore. It will devolve on you,

meanwhile, to obtain grace by your prayers, that we may the more

readily, because more confidently, recur to a subject which needs

attentive minds; and it may be that the pious knocker at the door will

discover what the bold explorer seeks in vain.

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