This final part in our series on
humility from His Eminence Metropolitan Athanasios of Limassol of the Church of
Cyprus, based on the teachings of St. John Climacus in The Ladder of Divine
Ascent, continues with his analysis of the signs of humility.
Further, St. John Climacus says:
The first and paramount property of
this excellent and admirable humility is the acceptance of indignity with the
greatest pleasure, when the soul receives it with outstretched hands and
welcomes it as something that relieves and cauterizes diseases of the soul and
great sins (25.7).
A man who has succeeded in humility
joyfully accepts such unpleasant things as accusations, slander, neglect,
contempt, and derision. I knew a man who unfortunately committed suicide
because he couldn’t endure the insults that others inflicted upon him. Indeed,
slander is very difficult to endure. But when they are slandered, when they are
looked at with contempt or generally considered worthless, those who have
acquired virtues and have drawn near to holiness will accept these
humiliations, as St. John says, with outstretched arms—with joy.
I remember how our Elder Joseph told
us in one talk:
“I long to find myself on some square
and be spat on by the passing crowd.”
Just imagine, this man wanted to be
slandered and dishonored, that his name would be tarnished. He wasn’t a
masochist, but he knew what grace visits the humiliated man. Elder Paisios
said:
“I have never known a greater grace
than that which descends upon an aggrieved man. I have tasted great grace
thanks to prayer, fasting, and vigil, but that grace that has visited me when
people have insulted, humiliated, and slandered me was the strongest.”
Why is that? Because you become like
the Lord.
“He who endures abuse becomes like
the reviled Christ, and the reviled Christ comes to the heart of this
humiliated man and remains there forever,” said Elder Paisios.
Further,
The second property is the loss of
all bad temper (25.7).
Again about anger. That is, every
manifestation of it: an evil look, irony, any of our spiteful movements—all of
this goes away if we have humility.
The third and highest degree is a
true distrust of one’s good qualities and a constant desire to learn (25.7).
This means that a humble man puts a
question mark next to every one of his deeds. He says: “It’s good that I was
able to do it, but will the Lord accept it? Who knows how God will look at it?”
That is, he doesn’t have this absolute, audacious confidence in the perfect
deed. And St. John adds:
and a constant desire to learn
(25.7).
The humble man feels the need to
learn more, and not to say he knows everything. He who says he knows everything
actually knows nothing. Sometimes a man comes to share his problem, to hear the
opinion of another, but he starts talking and there’s no stopping him. Then I
ask myself: “What did he come for? Does he really need my opinion? Or does he
just want to tell me his opinion?” You see how often people have no desire to
learn. If you only knew how much the greatest saints, including the elders of
our times, whom I knew, desired to listen. There were times when we young monks
naively thought that the Elder was interested in hearing our stories. I
remember how I went up to him and told him:
“Geronda, you know, I went to such
and such a monastery, to such and such an elder, and I saw this and that…”
And Geronda replied:
“What’s that you say? Seriously? What
a beautiful thing he said to you! What a wonderful idea! See what kind of
people there are around us!”
I remember how when our Elder Joseph
of Vatopedi read one of Elder Sophrony (Sakharov)’s books, he wanted to go to
England to meet with him. Let me remind you that our Elder had lived with such
great spiritual personalities as Elder Joseph, Elder Ephraim, Fr. Charalampos,
and having absorbed their spiritual experience, rose to the same level as these
outstanding spiritual fathers. I really wanted to go to England then too but I
didn’t know how to dare tell the Elder about it. But then I resolved: “Geronda,
shall we go together?” He answered: “If you organize everything…” And all this
despite the fact that the Elder considered it a great insult to his person to
cross the border of that country. The thing is that the Elder bore witness to
those times when Cyprus was officially part of the British Empire, and
therefore the Elder was offended for his country. But he overcame himself and
went to England to meet with Elder Sophrony.
When we arrived, he was like a little
child or an elementary school student. When he saw Fr. Sophrony, he said:
“Geronda, we’ve come to hear your word.” He listened to Elder Sophrony,
riveted, hanging on every word. And when Elder Sophrony, another spiritual
giant of our times, said to him the next day: “Geronda, we’re organizing a
monastic meeting tomorrow so you can talk with the brothers and sisters of the
monastery,” Fr. Joseph said: “Geronda, how dare I speak in your presence? I
can’t.” So Elder Sophrony didn’t come to this meeting, so as not to make Elder
Joseph uncomfortable. This was a case where they both learned from one another.
Every time the Elder had to make a
difficult decision, he would go to Katounakia to meet with Elder Ephraim and
ask him what to do. And when the time would come to make a decision, Elder
Ephraim himself, a great clairvoyant, who spoke directly with the Lord, would
turn to our Elder or even to the younger monks and ask: “What should I do?
Should I do it like this, or like that?” So you see, the elders wanted to hear,
to learn, to discover. None of them would say they knew everything. They were
people replete with humility.
Our Elder would often recount an
episode from the life of Abba Pachomius, that luminary of the whole universe,
who led a brotherhood of several thousand monks. Once Abba Pachomius told the
young Monk Theodore, twenty-five years old, to say an edifying word for the
brethren, and himself sat down to listen. Some of the older monks were
displeased, so Abba Pachomius reproached them, saying: “I, your elder, listened
to him with great attention and was benefited by it, and you’re indignant that
he was too young.”
There was another case with St. Pachomius
the Great. One day Abba Pachomius was sitting, weaving some baskets—a familiar
handicraft for those desert places—when suddenly one of the orphan boys who
lived at the monastery came to him. Not knowing it was the abbot, the boy said
to him: “Abba, why are you weaving like that? You should do it differently.”
St. Pachomius said to him: “Really, my child? Show me how to do it.” The boy
took the basket and started showing him how. Do you think this boy could show
anything new to this elder who had studied this handicraft for so many years in
the desert? Of course the boy didn’t have greater experience in it, and his
work turned out to be sloppy, but the Elder attentively looked at the boy’s
work and did as he had shown him. It didn’t cause the Elder any annoyance or
perturbation, because his heart was filled with the grace and blessing of the
Holy Spirit. A holy man is easily ready to become a disciple, and he’ll never
say: “What, don’t I know that myself? Who are you?...”
Then St. John Climacus says:
He who has taken humility as his
bride is above all gentle, kind, full of compunction, sympathetic (25.10).
There are people who don’t have any
sympathy for others, who condemn them… But even if they’re right, and, let’s
say what they say is true, still, a merciful heart can’t look at another with
ill will. There are those who are easily touched, who easily come to
compunction, grieve, and repent. They are pleasant and amiable, and you
approach them with rejoicing. You see such a man, and the soul relaxes, it
comes to rest. As it says in the Patericon, he’s like a bed on which you lie
down and rest. And there are other people who are like a bed of nails. Where
will you rest and get enough sleep there? The mere sight of such a bed is
terrifying enough.
St. John also says that the humble
man is “calm, bright, compliant” (25.10). It’s easy to communicate with him. He
tells you: “Do as you like, whatever suits you.” For him there are no problems
or difficulties. He’s not a burden to anyone. I’ve known holy people who spoke
this way, and it didn’t cause them any negative feelings. After all, often when
people say: “Do as you like, brother,” you think you’re being used, that you’re
a victim and a fool in this situation. But in fact, the opposite is true here.
When you behave this way with your brother, you soften him, you gain a friend.
You’re the one who wins, not the other. You’ll lose nothing.
The humble man is “bright;” that is,
he never grieves about anything. He’s in a state of balance, in peace; he is
“vigilant” and “not indolent.”
And (why say more?), the saint
continues, free from passionl; for the Lord remembered us in our humility, and
delivered us from our enemies (Ps. 135:23-24), and our passions and impurities
(25.10).
The humble man is like a tranquil sea
which nothing can agitate and disturb. He is filled with God’s peace, because
the Lord doesn’t leave him, because of the great humility that has settled in
his soul.
It is one thing to be humble, another
to strive for humility, and another to praise the humble (25.19).
The first is the perfect state, as
St. John says further on. The perfect man is a humble man. You can tell him
anything you want, and his heart won’t get excited, for it has become as strong
as stone; it’s like an unshakable foundation. The other, who’s in the middle,
labors to acquire humility, tries to think with humility, to have good thoughts
about everything. Of course, he’s not yet perfect; there’s a battle going on
with him, and opposing thoughts come. And the third work is the praise of the
humble, which belongs to all believers. The Christian believer who loves Christ
will praise the humble, as well as any of his fellow men. He always says only
good things about others.
A certain elder went to the desert,
and along the way he stopped into a kallyva. The elder there asked him:
“Where are you going, Abba?”
“I’m going to see Elder P.”
“Oh, he is a great elder! Well done
deciding to visit him. He’s a holy man! An earth angel!”
The monk was surprised by the elder’s
words. When he arrived to Elder P., he heard from him:
“Where are you coming from?”
“Along the way I stopped into Elder
N.’s kallyva, and he told me very good things about you!”
And the elder told him:
“He who praises his brother is much
holier than the one he praises.”
To praise another is a great virtue.
We try to at least not say anything bad. For example, when we’re asked about a
certain person whom we have negative thoughts about, we try to restrain
ourselves from saying everything we think about them. And in doing so we also
think we’re not sinning. Some say: “It’d be better for me to keep quiet, so as
not to sin,” or they say: “Yes, he’s a good guy, but…” As the holy Elder
Paisios said, it’s like spoiling the whole egg with some chicken droppings that
sometimes remain on the shell and can fall into the egg when we crack it. If
this happens, we have to throw the whole egg into the trash. The man of God
thinks differently—he doesn’t notice anything bad in others. If they ask him:
“Is he a good man?” he answers: “Very good! Wonderful!” Unfortunately, it’s
hard for us to say good things about others.
And you know what the most terrible
thing is? That this occurs even in families. How many fathers don’t say any
good things to their children. Is it really so hard for you to praise your son,
to say what a good boy he is? Instead, the father makes fun of him, humiliates
him, or hurts him with some sharp word. That’s why we have so many unhappy
children today. Such a cold attitude is most often found among fathers in
Cyprus. I don’t know why, whether it’s our inarticulateness, or egotism, but I
see how hard it is for Cypriot fathers to say kind words to their children. And
so these children grow up in need of a good word.
I met with some children at a school
this year. I went with Fr. Heraclidius. I spoke with the children and answered
their questions. I should note that I’m sixty now, and I talk with them like a
grandfather, since I’m old enough to be their grandfather. When the meeting was
over and we were heading out, we noticed a fifteen-year-old boy following after
us. Timidly approaching me, he said: “Forgive me, Father, could you give me a
hug?” I was taken aback; it was quite unexpected. Then, of course, I hugged him
(what difference does it make what they say about me?). I told him: “What a
wonderful child you are!” And he said to me: “Couldn’t my father say that to
me?” Then he started crying. And I thought, what kind of father is that?...
Know that people are in need of our
kind word. I myself didn’t understand this at one time, and I only learned
about it once I was on the Holy Mountain. One wise elder, when he would hear
how we young monks talked—rather sharply and carelessly, as is often the case
among the youth—took me aside and said: “Sweeten your words, Father! Bread is
much more pleasant with honey than with vinegar.” And this elder himself always
had a soft word, even when disagreeing and defending his point of view. In his
example, we saw how precious this quality is. This is all a consequence of
humility.
The heart of the man of God has
within it a well of humility. It doesn’t just have a certain conviction or
position, but “streams forth the lifegiving water of humility;” it streams
forth a host of Divine thoughts; it’s filled with grace and sweetness, bringing
all who are nearby into a state of peace. When we see a humble man, we notice
the light that he radiates and we say: “He’s like the sun!” And in this
sunlight we see the true beauty of man, when he’s truly the image and likeness
of God. Let us pray to God, that He might give us this spirit of humility, and
that the humble Christ might settle in our hearts. Amen.
Metropolitan Athanasios of Limassol
Translation by Jesse Dominick
Pravoslavie.ru
11/9/2021
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