
Advent Authors: Edwin Muir
Marking St Andrew's Day live from St Salvator’s Chapel, University of St Andrews with Donald MacEwan and Alison Jack, exploring the spirituality of great Scottish writer Edwin Muir
Live from St Salvator’s Chapel in the University of St Andrews.
Throughout Advent, Sunday Worship explores the works of literary greats from around the United Kingdom and reflects on what they can tell us about this season of preparation.
On this St Andrew’s Day, Rev Dr Donald MacEwan, University Chaplain, and Rev Prof Alison Jack of New College, Edinburgh, explore the work and spirituality of the great Scottish writer Edwin Muir, tracing his developing faith and its influence on his writings.
With the Chapel Choir directed by Claire Innes-Hopkins.
Organ: Daniel Toombs and Calum Landon
Readings: Matthew 4:12-17, 4: 18-20
Hymn: O Come, O Come Emmanuel (Tune: Veni Emmanuel)
A Tender Shoot (Kerensa Briggs)
Hymn: Before The World Began (Tune: Incarnation) (John L Bell)
Psalm 150, O Praise God In His Holiness (Stanford)
Canticle of Zachariah (James MacMillan)
Hymn: Now the heavens start to whisper (Tune: Abbot's Leigh)
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REV DR DONALD MACEWAN, UNIVERSITY CHAPLAIN
Good morning and
thank you for joining us in St Andrews, a small town on the east coast of
Scotland with a long history. I’m Donald MacEwan, the University
Chaplain. A University has clung to this windswept corner of Fife for
over 600 years, students and scholars reading, thinking, researching, teaching
and writing. And we have gathered this morning in St Salvator’s Chapel,
in the University, where worship has been offered since the 15th
Century. The town is named for St Andrew, Scotland’s patron saint, a
fisherman-disciple of Jesus, and today is St Andrew’s Day. But it is also
the first Sunday of Advent, the season looking forward to the birth of Jesus,
whose disciple Andrew was.
What better way of
beginning Advent than in the ancient song of expectation, O Come, O come
Emmanuel.
HYMN – O COME, O COME EMMANUEL (Tune: Veni Emmanuel)
DONALD
St Andrews may be a
small town, but it has a global population of students and lecturers. I’ve been struck over recent days how many new international students here have
asked me how people cope with the short dark winter days here. You get
used to it, I say.
Advent makes much in the northern hemisphere of the metaphor of light in
darkness. Later we’ll be joined by a Professor of Bible and Literature,
the Reverend Alison Jack of Edinburgh University, who will explore the powerful
work of Scottish writer, Edwin Muir, and how it can help us begin this Advent
journey from darkness into light.
St Salvator’s Chapel
Choir will now sing of God’s light scattering the darkness in this setting of A
tender shoot by Kerensa Briggs.
A TENDER SHOOT
(Composer: Kerensa Briggs)
DONALD We are led in prayer now by Samantha Ferguson, Assistant
Chaplain.
SAM
God of creation,
from your loving hand
has come the beauty of nature,
the turning seasons,
the time of cold,
winds from the north, short days and long nights.
We thank you for the
coming of light:
your advent in our
world, sharing our creaturely life,
your wisdom when we
are confused,
your guidance when we
are unsure of the right path.
We give thanks for
the word made flesh,
and for all who have
followed Christ
in faithfulness and
frailty.
We remember Andrew’s
enthusiasm and courage,
giving thanks for his
faith
shared by many in
Scotland and beyond,
especially those who
wrestle with words
to express this faith
afresh in our own time.
Merciful God,
as we enter this
season of Advent,
we are conscious of
the ways we choose darkness over light,
and fail in word and
action to follow your Son.
Forgive us,
and help us find
fresh ways to listen and to love,
through Christ our
coming Lord,
Amen.
DONALD
Scots have long been
drawn to the written word, and some of the most famous fictional characters
have emerged from Scotland, from Jekyll and Hyde by Robert Louis Stevenson, to
Peter Pan by J. M. Barrie. The poems and songs of Robert Burns are celebrated
and sung all round the world.
Edwin Muir was one
writer who made his home right here in St Andrews. Born in Deerness,
Orkney in 1887, Muir grew up both there and in Glasgow. He was to become one of
Scotland’s most significant 20th Century poets. On marrying
Willa Anderson in 1919, he and Willa moved from place to place across
Europe and Britain, both writing, and working together on translations of Franz
Kafka and other authors. Edwin’s first book of poetry came out in 1925,
and ten years later he and Willa moved to St Andrews.
Before Alison
reflects on Muir’s work, a hymn now from Scotland written by John Bell and
Graeme Maule exploring the Word of God in human voice.
HYMN – BEFORE THE
WORLD BEGAN (Tune: Incarnation)
REV PROF ALISON JACK
As Donald has said, In the late 1930s, Edwin Muir and his wife Willa were living beside the North Sea in St Andrews, and to be honest they were finding the setting less than conducive to creative endeavour.
Millennia before
this, the Gospel writer Matthew has Jesus at the beginning of his ministry
withdrawing to the shore of the Sea of Galilee, to the village of Capernaum.
Isaiah had imagined it would be here, in the land of Zebulun and Naphtali, that
a light would dawn in the darkness. It’s here that Jesus finds his prophetic
preaching voice. Matthew sets the scene in this reading from Chapter 4, which
is read by Professor Dame Sally Mapstone, Principal and Vice-Chancellor of the
University:
DAME SALLY
12 Now when Jesus heard that John had been arrested, he
withdrew to Galilee. 13 He left Nazareth and made
his home in Capernaum by the lake, in the territory of Zebulun and
Naphtali, 14 so that what had been spoken through
the prophet Isaiah might be fulfilled:
15 ‘Land of Zebulun, land of Naphtali, on the road by the
sea, across the Jordan, Galilee of the Gentiles— 16 the
people who sat in darkness have seen a great light, and for those who sat in
the region and shadow of death light has dawned.’
17 From that time Jesus began to proclaim, ‘Repent, for the
kingdom of heaven has come near.’
ALISON
It is while Edwin
Muir is in St Andrews, and his wife is unwell and in a nursing home, and the
world is darkening on the eve of World War 2, that he senses something of this
nearness of the kingdom of God. In his Autobiography Muir describes coming home
from visiting his wife one dark evening, and seeing children playing marbles on
the street. Perhaps this was a reminder to him of his own childhood, but he
writes that ‘it seemed a simple little rehearsal for a resurrection
promising a timeless renewal of life.’ Later that evening he finds himself
reciting the Lord’s Prayer aloud with growing conviction and a sense that he
was being ‘replenished’ and ‘astonished and delighted’ by the fullness of
meaning he was discovering. In ‘joyful surprise’ he realises anew the
‘universal’ and inexhaustible’ riches of the prayer, which ‘sanctified human
life’. He comes to the conclusion that ‘quite without knowing it, [he] was a Christian,
no matter how bad a one.’
Muir goes on in the
following months to return many times to the New Testament and the story of
Jesus. He’s not drawn to any church or indeed to what he calls the ‘splendours
of Christendom’ - these will be revealed to him when he travels to Italy many years
later- but he has a deepening sense that Christ is, as he puts it, the ‘turning
point of time and the meaning of life to everyone’.
Muir is lit up by the
realisation that the grace of God goes before him. There is an ‘alreadiness’ to
his experience of God, the drawing near of the kingdom of heaven which Jesus
had preached about beside another sea so far away.
The deep rootedness
of religious myths and symbols in modern consciousness is something Muir
returns to again and again in his poetry. In one of his most famous poems he
stands ‘One foot in Eden still’, while looking across what he calls ‘the other
land’ of current experience. Holding the two together, both the hope of a time
of restoration and of an understanding of the ‘blossoms of grief and charity’
of actual life, brings ‘strange blessings’ never to be found in the Eden of the
memory or longing. Jesus’ preaching reflects something of this ‘now and not
yet’ quality in its understanding of the kingdom of heaven: seek the blessings
of this liminality, of this threshold-space, he seems to say; hold fast to the
glimmers of light in the darkness; trust in the one who is both of this world
and beyond it.
But first, Jesus
calls for action. ‘Repent, for the kingdom of heaven has come near’, he
proclaims to all who will listen.
Repentance in
religious contexts usually involves an admission of where one has gone wrong
and a commitment to change one’s ways. But the word also, in the original
Greek, implies a revolution in thinking, a volte-face, a moment of
insight which changes everything. We might call Muir’s moment of clarity on a
dark evening in St Andrews on the brink of war such a moment. In the next
episode in Matthew’s Gospel, Jesus calls Simon Peter and Andrew to act on a
similar moment of startling reversal.
We’ll hear that part
of the story after Charles Villiers Stanford’s setting of Psalm 150 – a call to
praise God by offering the best of our human creativity.
PSALM 150 (CHANT) (Composer: Stanford)
O praise God in his
holiness : praise him in the firmament of his power.
Praise him in his noble acts : praise him according to his excellent
greatness.
Praise him in the sound of the trumpet : praise him upon the lute and
harp.
Praise him in the cymbals and dances : praise him upon the strings and
pipe.
Praise him upon the well-tuned cymbals : praise him upon the loud cymbals.
Let every thing that hath breath : praise the Lord.
Glory be to the
Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Ghost
As it was in the
beginning, is now, and ever shall be,
World without end,
Amen.
DAME SALLY
18 As he walked by the Sea of Galilee, he saw two brothers,
Simon, who is called Peter, and Andrew his brother, casting a net into the
lake—for they were fishermen. 19 And he said to
them, ‘Follow me, and I will make you fish for people.’ 20 Immediately
they left their nets and followed him.
ALISON
Who could have
imagined that such a moment of life-changing decision beside the Sea of Galilee
would lead, in legend at least, to the bones of one of those fishermen being
shipwrecked on the faraway shores of Scotland; or, because of that legend, the
rising up of a pilgrim destination which would eventually bear his name: St
Andrews?
And it was here that
Edwin Muir came to his moment of realisation of the ongoing significance of the
presence of Jesus in his life and the life of the world. The moment sharpens
his understanding of the human longing for a rewinding of time and the possibility
of creation re-imagined, through the work of Christ. Muir expresses this
longing very movingly in a much later poem about the Transfiguration, an
episode in the life of Jesus which gives his disciples a glimpse of the glory
of the resurrection. In the second stanza of the poem Muir reflects on the
somewhat puzzling teaching of Jesus about his return, his Second Coming, which
is one of the key themes of this season of Advent:
But he will come
again, it’s said, though not
Unwanted, unsummoned …[Copyright
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With a poet’s
delicate touch Muir offers us a way to imagine a world in which all the actions
we regret and the hurts we have caused, and the damage we have done to God’s
good creation, might be reversed. Not forgotten or their effect unrecognised
but somehow taken up into the loving understanding of God.
Muir does not speak
the language of systematic theology or modern psychology or the science of
climate change. But from a place of deep conviction and epiphany he offers us,
in the language of poetry and metaphor, a glimpse of a possibility which speaks
to Advent hope in all its allusive glory.
Edwin Muir was based
in a village near Cambridge when he died and he is buried in the graveyard
there in leafy Swaffham Prior. The epitaph on his grave reads: ‘his unblinded
eyes Saw far and near the fields of Paradise’. On this St Andrews Day, the
first Sunday in Advent, may we see through his eyes something of the promise of
paradise, the very kingdom of heaven, both far and near.
CANTICLE OF ZACHARIAH
(Composer: James MacMillan)
Blessed be the Lord,
the God of Israel!
He has visited his
people and redeemed them …
DONALD
That beautiful
setting of a poem of hope from the opening chapter of Luke’s Gospel was
composed by the Scot, Sir James MacMillan, whose music joins with words spoken
by students in prayer.
CECILIA
God of hope,
as we enter this
season of longing for this world to be transformed,
we pray for places
where so many people are experiencing darkness:
those suffering from
violence and war
in the Middle East,
Sudan, Ukraine and elsewhere;
people affected by
changes in climate and the turning of the seasons;
all in our own
communities struggling to see the way forward;
all affected by
illness, loss and bereavement.
Come to us with your
peace, we pray.
AGNUS DEI (Composer: James MacMillan)
Lamb of God, you take
away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.
THOMAS
Inspiring God,
we pray for all who
work with words,
story-tellers, poets
and novelists
who reflect on your
love in our world with integrity and imagination:
in their creativity,
may we find new insights, challenge and comfort.
Come to us with your
beauty, we pray.
AGNUS DEI
Lamb of God, you take
away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.
SAM
Faithful God,
may all who follow
your Son Jesus Christ,
encouraged by the
example of St Andrew,
bring enthusiasm, joy
and patience to our lives,
sharing our hope in
your loving presence
throughout Advent and
beyond.
Come to us in your
love, we pray.
AGNUS DEI
Lamb of God, you take
away the sins of the world, have mercy on us.
SAM – LEADS
CONGREGATION:
Our Father,
who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come.
Thy will be done, on
earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our
daily bread.
And forgive us our
trespasses,
as we forgive those
who trespass against us.
And lead us not into
temptation,
but deliver us from
evil.
For thine is the
kingdom, the power and the glory
for ever and ever,
Amen.
DONALD
Our final song is a poem exploring the hope of Advent in metaphors from nature
– soil beneath the frostline, diamond brilliance of stars through darkness, and
the presence of Christ in the lonely, the stranger and the outcast. Now
the heavens start to whisper.
HYMN – NOW THE
HEAVENS START TO WHISPER (Tune: Abbot’s Leigh)
DONALD
Go in the hope of
God.
And the blessing of
God almighty,
Father, Son and Holy
Spirit,
be with you,
this Advent and ever
more.
MUSIC: CHOIR, A
CAPPELLA
Sung Amen
MUSIC: ORGAN
Organ Voluntary - Carillon-Sortie (Composer: Mulet)
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