I watched Billy Budd yesterday and was gratified that it did not seem corny or juvenile to today's me. And while I did not sob as I remember doing so many years ago, I was still touched and moved to tears .........of what sentiment(s) I do not clearly know how to label. The themes and qualities depicted in the film I resonate(d)with were:
1) Trust
2) Honesty
3) Simplicity
4) Humor and/or good-naturedness
5) Forgiveness
6) Penetrating understanding
7) Gratitude
8) Empathy
and........
9) the "fatal flaw(s)" of humanness
Billy Budd was released in 1962. I would have been 11 or 12 at that time. However, I do not remember watching this film in the theater, but rather on the small screen of my parents television; alone, in the dark, and late at night. Based on this memory, I place my age of viewing at mid to later teens. I cannot remember identifying with any of the characters, but I do remember aspiring to the values Billy Budd naturally embodied. I do still.
So what does this have to do with the journey I am embarking on? Well, the tale as written, is, in many ways, the same tale of Jesus and his life. I remember making the connection so many years ago, and through this connection, for the very first time, experiencing the biblical story of Jesus as "real", having sprung from human flesh and divine spirit. Up until then, it had been no different than any comic book tale, or any of the mythologies I had been so fascinated with, (2 dimensional entertainment). With the movie Billy Budd, the story of Jesus leapt out of the background of my life? psyche? and touched/(torched) an "aliveness".

Thank you Karen again for this blog and for sharing your thoughts and feelings in your own personal path.
ReplyDeleteI think it is nice how you approach the question of God by reflecting these films.
I too have very little to say about God. And maybe this is a common character of human kind since the fall, being banned from the paradise. The Bible tells us about people who experienced God in a form of a burning bush. Or could hear God speak through the mouths of the Prophets and finally in Christs words. Where is God when we dont see him?
Mystics, and also Jesus, have asked us to look at our fellow men, our neighbour. Is that where God is to be found, in the flesh and boned of erring and loving, limited, human beings?
And if so, what would it mean to carry a cross today?
I was thinking Jesus' short life and his extremely painful but also extremely loving and powerful last days today while reading the Buddhist texts of Dhammapada. verse 112. In this context I would like to interpret is as: One day of loving is worth more than hundred years of fear.
How to walk this path?
*hug*
Isse