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THE DEEPENING LIFE
OF A SILENT PRAYER GROUP
by Sarah Coakley
I have been invited to give a brief account of an experimental ecumenical
prayer group that I have been running at Harvard Divinity School now
for more than eight years. Arguably the life of a prayer group, like
the life of a marriage, does not benefit from too much yanking out
at the roots for the purpose of a "progress inspection"; and
hence I have approached this task with a certain diffidence.
Particularly delicate to chart is the life of a silent
prayer group (as this is), since much of what is going on may remain
somewhat mysterious even to those who take part in it. Nonetheless I
think I can delineate some ways in which this group, despite its
inevitable annual shifts of membership, has changed—and perhaps
deepened—spiritually and theologically since its inception in
early 1994, sometimes in unexpected and surprising ways.
The group started with a request from a small number of students
preparing for the ministry—the prime mover was a Roman
Catholic-turned-Congregationalist—who wanted help with a regular
discipline of prayer. Spiritual direction as such is still not
currently on offer at the Divinity School, although there are plenty
of places in Boston where it can be found, and we now have a leaflet
for students telling them of some of the best resources; but these
original students were in search of an organized form of
prayer-practice that would also create a sense of spiritual
community across the many ideological and religious divides that
characterize this unusual School. I was reluctant then, and remain
so, to assume the role of anything like a director; but it was clear
that the symbolic presence of a faculty member was important to the
students, and I was more than happy to organize, and faithfully
attend, a weekly hour of shared silence into which various forms of
prayer could easily be slotted. The idea was that people could bring
a Bible for scriptural meditation if they wished, or a breviary for
office, or simply pray silently in whatever way they were
accustomed. As it has turned out, virtually all those who attend
practice some form of (relatively) wordless prayer; some have been
influenced by the "centering prayer" movement, or are familiar
with the techniques of transcendental meditation.
The practical advantages of silence were immediately obvious: it bridged the
multiple divides of our doctrinal and political differences, as well
as creating a brief haven of rest from our (often frenzied)
intellectual activities. We were perhaps less clear at the
beginning, however, about the theological
significance this shared silence would turn out to have. It is this
that I shall try to probe below. But first I shall enumerate some
practical details.
We began in the chapel of Divinity Hall, where Emerson had preached the
Divinity School address and enjoined on his listeners the task of "acquainting [themselves] at first hand with deity." It seemed
both a suitable, and a poignant, place to be, since the chapel had
at that time ceased to be used for regular organized prayer or
worship, and it was a way of restoring it to active use—punishing
as its nineteenth-century pews were to those keeping a discipline of
stillness. But we were soon forced to move to the Andover Hall
chapel by problems of access (Divinity Hall, when used as a
dormitory, had no public door, and no elevator for disabled people.
Now, of course, it is beautifully renovated and the chapel is in
active use again.) The Andover Hall chapel is noisier, but has the
merit of greater public accessibility, and there we use an area on
the raised dais where chairs can be drawn into a circle.
After a completely austere beginning, we quickly devised some minimalist
ritual elements to mark the beginning and end of the hour of prayer:
a bell to sound at the beginning and end, and a candle as a symbolic
accoutrement and focus of attention. At my suggestion (recalling
Tertullian's discussion of early Christian group prayer in his De Oratione) we
established the practice of exchanging the "kiss of peace" at
the end of the hour: this started as a rather formal handshake in
Quaker mode, but has tended to become more effusive and spontaneous,
an expression of the deep sense of peace and communion that arises
between those who regularly share this time of mutual silence.
The numbers in the group ebb and flow naturally, tending to rise in
terms when I am teaching one of my bigger lecture courses,
especially the obviously related "Introduction to Christian
Spirituality." At times attendance has swelled to about 20, at
times sunk to a faithful core of 5 or fewer; more normally, over the
years, there have been about a dozen people present each week.

To plunge straight into a full hour of silence is daunting for those not
accustomed to the practice, and I do worry sometimes that this may
be too demanding and even off-putting; but in practice people are
free to tip-toe in and out if they wish to observe a shorter period.
The matter of guidance in reading came up early on, and about twice
a year I informally provide some reading lists on both classic and
contemporary texts of relevance (Dom John Chapman's appendix on "Contemplative Prayer" in his
Spiritual Lettersremains, in many respects, an unbeatable practical
introduction to the disorientations and distractions of this form of prayer). My course
on Christian spirituality, which is offered every few years, is a
demanding one intellectually (covering texts from the New Testament
to Gregory Palamas in the East and the Carmelites in the West), and
it is not a course in which I claim to teach people to pray "experientially." But in practice students know that the silent
prayer group is also available at the School, and if, through their
reading of, say, Cassian, the Jesus prayer traditions, The Cloud, or John of the Cross,
they feel drawn to a practice of silence, then it is often during
this same term that they first make contact with it.
In addition to the inputs provided by my course (and other related ones
at Episcopal Divinity School and Weston Jesuit School of Theology),
Martin Smith SSJE, the former Superior of the Cowley Fathers in
Cambridge, on regular occasions for a number of years agreed to meet
with us for a "conference," or group spiritual direction, in
which students raised their prayer difficulties and asked for
advice, sharing their questions with the whole group. Martin proved
to be a master at this genre (I had never previously seen spiritual
direction done in this communal fashion), and his responses were not
only witty and insightful, but also full of wisdom from classic
traditions. We have by now established a rhythm of taking two
retreats a year together, one usually a residential retreat at one
of the local monastic houses, the other a day-retreat, often at the
seaside house of one of our former members. These occasions usually
involve a rule of silence for the most part, prayer together, input
from Martin or another speaker, office if we are at a monastery, and
some time to reflect on and articulate what we are about in the
group and how we see it developing.
What is happening, then, in this prayer group, and what is its significance
in the distinctly pluralistic, "liberal" atmosphere of Harvard
Divinity School? A number of tentative points may perhaps be
hazarded.
First, the group clearly participates in that democratization of a learned
practice of silence (to call this contemplation risks definitional
awkwardness) that has become a feature of contemporary Western
spirituality, but would have been undeniably problematic to classic
Counter-Reformation spiritual direction. That is, many of the
participants in this group do not have a previous grounding in
scriptural meditation, and indeed some are "seekers" who are yet
unclear even to which form of Christianity they subscribe. The
approach of Thomas Keating OCSO, however, expressed in his 1997 Wit
Lectures at Harvard (and also in several of his books), was a
reassurance to me on this point. In his view, silent prayer of this
sort is almost impossible to maintain unless one has a discernible attrait for it, and, if these other
practices have not already been established, it will inexorably lead
on to the other bases of the spiritual life–the additional
dimensions of lectio divina, imaginative
scriptural meditation, liturgical prayer, intercession, and so on.
The jumbling of the "hierarchy" of spiritual advance that became
normative through the developments of the later medieval period in
the West is what startles here; we have become accustomed to think
of silent prayer as a rare gift for the advanced or enclosed. But
arguably the frenetic mental bombardment of twenty-first century
life is what is here reversing the order: forcing people onto their
knees in a desperate quest for simplicity and stillness, from which
other fruits will flow in due course. As such, there is also a
recapitulation of an older monastic spirituality of repetitive,
mantric prayer even for the beginner—one thinks here of
Cassian's Conference on Abba Isaac. Interestingly, students who take part in my prayer
group for a year or two will often decide thereafter to pursue a
course at Weston on "Ignatian Spirituality," without thereby
abandoning what they have learned from this basis in silence.
Secondly, any group of this sort (Quakers are well aware of this) will
discover that its sum is mysteriously more than its parts. Here are
not merely individuals praying, but a life in the group, a presence, that manifests itself
over time in a deep sense of communion, trust, and peace between the
participants. (If that were not so, how many would stand the tedium
of a seemingly unrewarding and demanding discipline?) We are careful
not to talk of this too much for fear of destroying it; we are just
as much aware of the "gift" quality of it, and the possibility
that other, more negative, forces could in principle invade this
arena of mutual trust and vulnerability. But at least one
(previously non-Christian) Unitarian member was surprised and
disturbed into having to talk for the first time of the presence of
Christ in this way in the group.
Thirdly, the group is not just ecumenical (it has at various times contained
Unitarians, Congregationalist, Presbyterians, Disciples of Christ,
Pentecostals, Baptists, Quakers, African Methodist Episcopals,
Episcopalians, Roman Catholics and Eastern Orthodox); it has also
become on occasion—almost without planning—inter-religious.
Early on a Japanese Buddhist student and one trained in Daoist
practices took part; later several other practitioners of Zen joined
(some of them, but not all, also Christian), along with a student
reconsidering Christianity but practicing a form of Hindu
meditation. Two Reformed Jews—one a cantor in a local
synagogue—have been particularly valued members of the group. The
group never consciously intended this development, and the effects
of it have been quite different from what one might imagine: here is
no "lowest common denominator" phenomenon, no whittling down of
mutually conflicting commitments. Rather, as Merton and others have
disclosed, the deeper one goes on one's own path, and the more
one's doctrinal convictions are internalized, so, mysteriously,
the freer one becomes in recognizing the limitations of one's
previous understanding of one's own tradition; and particularly in
a silence shared regularly between people of very different (even
passionately different) convictions, there may arise a level of
unifying mutual regard and trust beyond words which strangely shifts
the ground of discussion when one returns to it. There is much talk
these days, especially in feminist and post-colonialist theory, of
attention to the "other"; but arguably there is not enough
comprehension of the practices that alone
can enable such focused attention. Tom Keating set this strange
adventure in transreligious wordless interaction in a grander light
than I had thought of it when he called it "an experiment in world
peace."
Fourthly, another feature of the group that has emerged at times in the last
few years (and was not explicitly envisaged at the inception) is its
additional commitment to honoring requests for intercession. It has
interesting how this came about spontaneously at a certain point in
the group's maturation, initially with members of the group
mentioning names or concerns at the start of the hour, and then with
requests for prayer coming from those outside. (The silence of the
hour is not broken, but intercessions are quietly mentioned before
the bell opens the prayer time.) Occasionally a student has come to
the prayer group for a number of weeks simply to be helped through
an especially difficult time. During a traumatic period several
years ago, when there were three deaths in the School within a
month, there was a huge swelling of the numbers at the group. In the
case of Professor Robert Scribner (only recently arrived from
England before facing a diagnosis of fatal cancer), members of the
group went to his house to assist at his anointing before death, and
those of us who took part will not quickly forget the poignancy and
wonder of that event.
It is worth reflecting on the way in which a group of people committed
to shared silence in an institution can often act as a kind of
sponge for accumulated distress or anxiety, for any dis-ease within
it, as well as for more positive "affect." There are burdens
here which arguably need to be faced consciously and gently turned
over to God rather than allowed to remain unmetabolized; this
communal, intercessory action is one that has been felt strongly by
a few members of the group but has yet to be articulated in any
developed form.
Finally, it is worth stressing that many of the members of the group are
students who are also engaged in field-work placements of the most
demanding nature: work in Boston area jails and prisons, or with
battered women, alcoholics, and homeless people, or in ministry to
the dying in hospitals and AIDS hospices. (The group also, and
interestingly—although I believe we have never explicitly talked
about this—contains a high proportion of gay and lesbian students,
those, that is, who have already had to struggle demandingly with
features of their own inner life and identity.) It is a nice
question what is the connection, exactly, between the sort of
searing confrontation with one's own inner turmoil that the
practice of silence engenders, and the equivalent turmoil of
consciousness stirred by ministry with some of the inner city's
neediest and most despised people. But this is a question that now
presses on the group and will perhaps form its next moment of
theological consciousness—charting the connection
between the discipline of silence and the discipline of work for social, racial, and sexual
justice. To force a disjunction between these two, as is so often
encouraged, is clearly a false choice of some seriousness, as I
think any member of this group would testify. Odd it may seem, to
the as-yet uncomprehending skeptic, to see the practice of silence
as the best preparation for a ministry devoted to speaking out
against injustice in all its forms; yet if the deep capacity for attention
is not formed first, and with discipline, we may wonder if we will
rightly locate the means of countering that injustice at all.
It will be abundantly clear from what I have written that this group is
very far from being a religious conventicle or holiness club; its
boundaries are porous, its members changeable, its goals not
strictly defined, and where it is going next not even easy to
discern. The type of prayer engaged in is, after all, as John of the
Cross himself says, difficult to distinguish in human terms from "wasting one's time." So it is not clear what will come next,
and I dare say that one day the group will come to a natural end and
give place to something else more needed at the time.
In the meantime I like to think of the group as providing an open-ended
invitation to such "wasting of time" before God, in a School
(and culture) of obsessive busyness; and even that its members may
prove to be (as Augustine Baker says somewhere of such "consecrated" groups)
"the chariots and horsemen, the strength
and the bulwarks of the kingdoms and the churches where they
live."
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