Cover of Life Magazine Feb. 2, 1948 |
The title of Chamber's article was The
Devil. I have recently discovered a copy
of it in a book titled Ghosts on the Roof, Selected Journalism of Whittaker
Chambers 1931-1959.
Born in 1901, Chambers grew up in a dysfunctional family
void of any religion. He was warned
sternly by his mother to not allow himself to be instructed in any dogma of
faith by others. She insisted that he
"think for himself." In his book,
Witness, Chambers relates how he wondered if her own ideas on the subject were
any different from anyone else's. Why
should he listen to her say there was no God anymore than trusting someone who
told him there was. But, she was his
mother and he did as he was told. In
1924, having no other compass to guide him, he was influenced by reading the
writings of Vldadimir Lenin and soon become a card carrying communist and
devoted follower of that faith in which men devote their entire being to a plan
without God. When he defected from communism
in 1938 he began to see the world in black and white, of good vs. evil and this
essay on the devil is a prime example of his intense belief that the two forces
are very real and have been at odds throughout history.
The essay takes place at a New Year's Eve Party in a
Manhattan hotel, where a man referred to as "the pessimist", sitting
alone is approached by a well dressed stranger who starts up a chat.
"From the gay chaos of the
room, a massive and immaculate stranger with a rich Miami tan suddenly
materialized and sat down quietly at the pessimist's left. 'You want to see me?' asked the stranger.
'I am afraid,' said the pessimist,
'that I do not place you. And yet I do
seem to have met you somewhere....'
'Millions have,' said the
stranger. 'Perhaps you have seen me
seated on some mountaintop, my gigantic pinions folded against the sunset, my
chin sunk, brooding, on my clenched fists, on the evening of the day of an
earthquake?'
'I beg your pardon!'
'Or leaning intently through the
fires of a blitzed city, I listen, transfigured by that paralysis of pain which
is half the pleasure of great music, while a child puddles in the stew of bones
and shrieks, 'Father!' in a scream purged by pure terror of all gross
humanity.'
The pessimist half rose, clutching
the arms of his chair.
'Yes, mused the stranger, 'even in
the 20th Century which, in the name of civilization, has popularized vulgarity
by making it complicated and expensive, one can still enjoy the finer things of
life. But please sit down. I see by that look of dawning recognition
that you realize who I am. You are quite
right: I am the Devil---Satan, the
Fiend, called, and rightly so, the Prince of this World."
The essay continues as Chambers describes the appearance of
the devil who might be mistaken for many people except for his eyes.
" 'And yet,' thought the
pessimist, 'those are certainly not the eyes of a Yale man.' For the pupils of the Devil's eyes were a
swampy black, and into their depths all vision sank without leaving a trace
like a toad in a pool of petroleum. They
hung suspended in their sockets like orbs in a void of omnivorous vigilance,
motionless, enveloping and contemplative without compassion.'
'I do not wish to alarm you,' said
the Devil, ' but if I were you, I do not think that I should stare too long
into eyes which, in better times, have borne the inexpressible light of Heaven
and read their doom by the flocculent night of Hell. Eyes,' he went on, seeming to loom taller, as
if by the action of a kind of cellular rhetoric, 'which, in the dawn of the
Creation, have watched with flaming envy as, at the great words, 'Fiat Lux,'
primal darkness shimmered into the first sun rise and set again, and night
return lit by the wonder of the first moon.
Eyes that for 600,000 years have patiently probed the purulent heart of
evil as a finger pushes through the walls of an ulcer...' "
At this point, most of us, I assume, would have rushed to
get away from the devil, but the pessimist is by this time too curious to leave
without knowing more and the story continues as the conversation moves on.
" 'I should think,' said the
pessimist, 'that in a world which is in a state of almost total collapse, the
fact that only a half-dozen men know your part in the plot is the proof of your
success.'
Luther throws his inkwell at Satan |
At this point the essay expounds on the phases of history
and the methods used by the devil to deceive and capture souls and the Devil
says,
" 'It seems but yesterday that
I launched Hell's Five Hundred Year Plan.
....... It was the 18th Century.
The Enlightenment had begun.
..... The Middle Ages were liquidated.
Faith in the human mind had supplanted faith in God. I saw that Hell must write Progress on its
banners and Science in its methods.' "
It was near the end of this conversation which contained
those facts anyone familiar with history can imagine, that I was surprised by
the totally unexpected. The pessimist asked, 'Just what do you get out
of it?' And the devil replied,
" 'My friend,' said Satan,
'you do not understand the Devil's secret.
But since shamelessness is not part of my pathos, there is no reason why
I should not tell you. The Devil is
sterile. I possess the will to create
(hence my pride), but I am incapable of creating (hence my envy). And with an envy raised to such power as
immortal minds can feel, I hate the Creator and His Creation. My greatest masterpiece is never more than a
perversion--an ingenious disordering of Another's grand design, a perversion of
order into chaos, of life into death.' "
This is where the struggle takes place. Whatever Satan can ruin or destroy, God can
restore and refresh. However bad things
may appear to us at any given time, nothing is more powerful than the God of
Creation. Even out of evil, God can
bring new life.
CCC 311: God is in no
way, directly or indirectly, the cause of moral evil. He permits it, however, because he respects
the freedom of his creatures and mysteriously, knows how to derive good from
it.Our hope lies in His hands |
'For almighty God..., because he is
supremely good, would never allow any evil whatsoever to exist in his works if
he were not so all-powerful and good as to cause good to emerge from evil
itself.' (St. Augustine, Enchiridion)
CCC 312: In time we
can discover that God in his almighty providence can bring a good from the
consequences of an evil, even a moral evil, caused by his creatures: "It was not you," said Joseph to
his brothers, "who sent me here, but God.... You meant evil against me; but God meant it
for good, to bring it about that many people should be kept alive." (Gen.
45:8; 50:20)
CCC 324: Faith gives
us the certainty that God would not permit an evil if he did not cause as good
to come from that very evil, by ways that we shall know only in eternal
life.
Only in the fullness of time will the struggle end. In the meantime, no matter how bad things
appear to be for society, for nations, for the Church, we should always know
the devil is sterile and that God the Father, maker of heaven and earth will
prevail.
Thank you for this post, Chriss Rainey. I really needed to read something like this right now considering the state in which the world as well as our church resides at the moment. It's very discouraging but I always keep in mind your last sentence, "Only in the fullness of time will the struggle end. In the meantime, no matter how bad things appear to be for society, for nations, for the Church, we should always know the devil is sterile and that God the Father, maker of heaven and earth will prevail."
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