In 2023 I visited the St. Anselm campus several times, twice for my usual retreats/visits to the monastic community, twice for events related to the Institute for the Humanities and a scholarship I had funded, and once for a funeral. I’ll report on them in chronological order.
April 24 Over the winter I had funded a scholarship to be awarded to a junior at the college for a senior project. It’s named the John S. Whipple Scholarship for 18th Century Studies in honor of my father. He would occasionally say at dinner that if he could live at any other time he’d choose the 18th Century “because there was a ferment of ideas.” On April 23 each year the English Department hosts a reading of Shakespeare’s sonnets — this year on the 24th because the 23rd of April was a Sunday.The decision was made to announce the winner of my scholarship on that day, and I was invited to read a sonnet, which I did. Then the winner of the scholarship was announced. She had proposed investigating whether the 18th Century philosophers had contributedto sexism. I drove to and from the event on the same day: a 125 mile round trip.
July 6 I attended the funeral of Bishop Joseph Gerry, O.S. B., who had died on July 2, the 75th anniversary of his joining the order. https://www.saintanselmabbey.org/about/anselmian-hub/news/bishop-joseph-gerry-osb-called-eternal-life He was Prior of the monastery at the time I was considering joining. He was pleasant and affable, highly intelligent, and a good writer and preacher.
July 7-12 My summer visit had been scheduled well in advance of Bishop Joseph’s death, so I returned to the abbey the following day. I had brought several books with me: I Heard God Laugh, by Matthew Kelley, a prolific popular writer on spiritual topics; Jesus and the Jewish Roots of the Eucharist, a more serious book about Old Testament events and practices which illuminate the Lord’s Supper, by Brant Pitre; and fo relaxation Murder in Marblehead, about an event in 1950 which was thoroughly investigated, but never officially solved. All three books were good reading. My notes on Kelley include the points that changing our habits can change us, that when we pray we should ask God, “What do you think I should do?” and that “the only thing worse than not knowing God is … believing things about God that are not true,” which can “prevent us from really getting to know God,” and that we burden ourselves with things and activities we don’t need. His overall point is that we should make a habit of praying daily. Of course, I also enjoyed visiting with the monks at recreation and at the festive meals where talking was allowed rather than silence during table reading.
July 28 was the day of the dedication of the Gregory J Grappone Institute for the Humanities building. I had read in the alumni magazine a year earlier about the Institute and was very enthusiastic about it. That lead to discussions with the director of the Institute and a member of the college’s Development Office about creating the John S. Whipple Scholarship as a part of the Institute, which I did with their encouragement. So I was invited to attend the dedication and was recognized as the donor of the scholarship. I hope that this will encourage others who can support the mission of the Institute to do so. https://www.anselm.edu/about/offices-centers-institutes/centers-institutes/gregory-j-grappone-04-humanities-institute/about I feel very strongly that the humanities/liberal arts should be the foundation of college education, and that this initiative — which goes counter to the trend at many universities and colleges to drop liberal arts in favor of what call “vocational” studies — should be supported.
December 4-8 was my winter visit/retreat. I had been scheduled to arrive on Sunday the 3rd, but I was too slow getting packed and ready to go, and by the time I was ready, I’d have been driving in the dark. At my age I find that glare from oncoming traffic can be a problem, so I avoid travel at night except on familiar roads around my home town. My spiritual reading included The Great Story of Israel, by Bishop Robert Barron, from which I read sections dealing with the books of Judges and Ruth; commentarries on the scripture readings assigned to December 10, when I was to preach; and for recreation Cicero: The Life and Times of Rome’s Greatest Politician, by Anthony Everitt, which I was reading on my Kindle. I also used my iPhone to keep up with e-mail and Facebook as well as to review the cruise down the Rhine which I had taken a couple of weeks earlier. Bishop Barron had some good insights on several passages in Judges which deal with very violent events. My late arrival meant that I missed the festive Sunday evening dinner and theKP which follows it. Recreation the four evenings I was there was mainly with a fairly stable group of four or five playing 98, which was easy to get the hang of. Unfortunately, I had something of a cough, probably a result of getting seriously chilled during the Rhine cruise. I was popping cough drops during prayers in the church. The heavier breathing during chanting seemed to aggravate the cough, which has largely gone away over the past weeks. As usual, it was pleasant to visit and refocus.