Friday 1 May 2020

On Islands


Many now have an enforced sabbatical. Sabbath: the day on which it’s permissible to work in order to save lives. An island of peace, a continent of divinity, made for humanity, not humanity made for it. Islands afraid of limited resources, surrounded by seas of compassion.
Sagas produced solidarity in Iceland island, reporting the coming of Christianity to the North. Islands which no man is, in times of the plague. The word ‘quarantine’ meant 40 days: ships as islands, refused permission to land, originally in Venice in 1377 when infected ships were already freighted with disease. Also see ‘quarentyne’ (15th century): the desert where Christ fasted for 40 days. Jung would say 40 is an archetypal number. Quarantine is an archetypal state.
Lent, Lenten, based on Germanic roots for ‘spring’ refers to 40 days of fast for all. Some now fast who formerly were fed of our charity: street people, homeless, refugees. Asylum seekers are on islands of risk where a false touch perils all. Infection stalks. Continents are islands, with moats. Every house an island, with quartermasters: quartarius, a fraction.
Bodies are islands, boarded by fright. Christ refused the kingdoms of this world. Lord have mercy on us all.


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