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Br. Jerome Leo’s Daily Reflection on the Holy Rule
March 21, July 21,
November 20
Chapter 42: That No One Speak After Compline
Monastics ought to be zealous for silence at all times, but especially during
the hours of the night. For every season, therefore, whether there be fasting
or two meals, let the program be as follows: If it be a season when there are
two meals, then as soon as they have risen from supper they shall all sit
together, and one of them shall read the Conferences or the Lives of the
Fathers or something else that may edify the hearers; not the Heptateuch or the
Books of Kings, however, because it will not be expedient for weak minds to
hear those parts of Scripture at that hour; but they shall be read at other
times.
If it be a day of fast, then having allowed a short interval after Vespers they
shall proceed at once to the reading of the Conferences, as prescribed above;
four or five pages being read, or as much as time permits, so that during the
delay provided by this reading all may come together, including those who may
have been occupied in some work assigned them.
When all, therefore, are gathered together, let them say Compline; and when
they come out from Compline, no one shall be allowed to say anything from that
time on. And if anyone should be found evading this rule of silence, let her
undergo severe punishment. An exception shall be made if the need of speaking
to guests should arise or if the Abbess should give someone an order. But even
this should be done with the utmost gravity and the most becoming restraint.
REFLECTION
I certainly
can sing and have sung the praises of the Grand Silence. It is lovely and
warm and wonderful and familiar and comforting. All of that! But I also
know that for many Oblates to read those words will only underscore
painfully the fact that many cannot have such a silence to restore them. So, what
about them? What does this chapter have for those whose lives and vocations make
Grand Silence an impossible dream?
Well,
first, and most briefly, we all have to seek out and cherish the moments of
silence and solitude that may find us from time to time. Our society
teaches us to be surrounded by noise. There may be times that we can
diminish that noise, or when its removal may surprise us. Learn to make the
most of such times! Try as best you can to increase them, so long as you are
not stepping on the toes of others, like your family!
But,
perhaps even more importantly, those who are denied this silence need to be
keenly aware that the sacrifice of a thing often gives greater spiritual growth
than its possession would. That is, admittedly, terribly cold comfort, but it
is so very true. The longing heart, the broken heart, the unfulfilled heart,
these are all very ripe fields for the love and mercy of God, not that such
mercy and love will necessarily be felt! Often, quite the reverse!
God loves
the broken heart with the most tender of compassions: its breached walls make
His entry easier. That is why trust and faith are so important at times of
deprivation or feelings of desolation or aridity. It is through trust that we
reap the benefits, through knowing, even though it may not make us feel any
better, that Christ is mercy, is not mean, is not absent and is NEVER uncaring.
Never. As St. John Chrysostom said: "God is never the enemy of His
creatures."
Jesus told
St. Faustina that He was even more close to her in times of desolation,
when she could not feel Him, than He was in the closest of ecstasies. He also told
her, when she was in the dull ache of suffering days that seemed endless, that in
heaven she would long for such days. Why? Because then she would know their worth!
Trust me,
beloveds, I know how this can sound. There have been (and still are!) times
in my life when hearing words like those I write this morning could only
trigger aversion in me. But they are true. Sounding like cold platitudes, I
know, but true!
Br.
Jerome Leo Hughes, OSB (RIP)