The Eagle

Well – the eagle has finally landed! Or perhaps I should say that it has finally taken off, as I launch this new website of Chris Ellis Art, showcasing some of my paintings and sketches and providing a new home for my blog Crammed with Heaven. I hope you like the new  header image, a detail from one of my paintings of a golden eagle, highlighting both my delight in painting birds and other animals and hinting at the focus of my blog: the connections between art and spirituality.

The eagle has long been a symbol across human cultures, often using the eagle as a symbol of power. After all, it is at the top of the avian pecking order – so think of the imperial eagle and its potency in heraldic displays. But the eagle has also been admired for its majestic flight and it is this which has made it an important symbol in Christian art.

Many historic churches will have lecterns where the Bible rests on the wings of an eagle. The Word of God comes from above and is winged to all corners of the earth in mission and proclamation. The eagle declares that this is not just any book, but comes from God and lifts us up so that we, like the promise of Isaiah 40.31, might soar like eagles.

The eagle had also long been the symbol of St John the Evangelist and here is my watercolour copy of an illustration of this eagle symbol. It is from the Book of Kells, an illuminated manuscript book of the four Gospels. Regarded as one of the greatest treasures of Insular Art, the Book of Kells was probably created around 800 CE either on Iona or in one of the other monasteries which had been founded in Britain or Ireland by St Columba (521­-597) and his missionary movement.

Connections have long been made between the symbolic living creatures in the visions of Ezekiel 1 and Revelation 4. The first writer to do so was probably St Irenaeus, bishop of Lyons in the second century CE, and he and later writers linked particular gospels to particular creatures in a variety of ways. But it seems to be St Augustine of Hippo and St Jerome the Bible translator, both writing around 400 CE, who first associated the eagle with St John Gospel.

The most common explanation for the symbolism, both if the lectern eagle and of the Fourth Gospel, is that the eagle was believed to be the only bird who can look or fly directly into the sun. Whether this is, or is not, ornithologically correct is beside the point. It is the symbolism which matters. Struggling to follow the soaring flight of this majestic bird will have left countless observers blinking blindly into dazzling sunlight.

At one level, John’s Gospel takes us to heights and possibilities beyond our earth-bound concerns, even though there is much of suffering and humility also to be found in it’s pages. The nuances of the Gospel’s presentation of glory’ are for another blog, another time! For now, we can celebrate the way it enables us to soar as well as go deep.

Symbolism is a fertile but tricky business and often won’t work in a reverse direction. We mustn’t imbue eagles with spiritual or anthropomorphic characteristics. This predator of the sky, this majestic hunter, is one of God’s creations – a creature of beauty and strength, of grace and elusiveness. Let us celebrate the bird, while also allowing it to nourish our imagination.

Pentecost: from Grand Finale to New Creation

A couple of years ago I was invited to visit Palestinian and Israeli Christians and had the opportunity to visit Nazareth, where a large modern church stands on the traditional site of the annunciation. This beautiful building, the largest church building in the middle east, is enhanced by many modern works of art presented as gifts from around the world. While many different cultures and artistic traditions are represented, the common theme is Mary the mother of Jesus – the story of the incarnation begins with her willingness to carry in her own body the one who will carry the sins of the world for our salvation.

The church has a number of large bronze doors on which are depicted scenes from scripture and one which caught my eye portrays the gift of the Holy Spirit at Pentecost. It is a powerful image which presents the twelve apostles, together with Mary, welcoming the Spirit who is represented both as a descending dove and as flames. GoNaz BA Pentecost Doord’s presence is both powerful and empowering and leads to worship and witness. On a lighter note, the image also reminded me of the finale of a West End musical, with the star at the centre and arms raised!

As an Evangelical, I have sometimes wondered about the Catholic emphasis on Mary and the encounter with this image was no exception. It reminded me that often, in Catholic art and Orthodox iconography, Mary is represented as being present with the disciples when the Spirit came on the day of Pentecost. It sent me back to my bible to check whether this was ‘just a tradition’ and I found that the apostles returned to Jerusalem after the ascension of Jesus and, staying in the upper room, indeed ‘all these were constantly devoting themselves to prayer, together with certain women, including Mary the mother of Jesus, as well as his brothers’ (Acts 1.14). And then the Pentecost story itself begins in Acts 2.1 with ‘they were all together in one place’.

The story of Jesus’ life on earth begins and ends with his mother and the Holy Spirit. At the beginning, she has to give permission for God the Holy Spirit to conceive the earthly life of Jesus within her body. This is new life, a new creation made possible by Mary’s ‘Yes’ of courage and trust, as well as the work of the Spirit. At the end, when Jesus is no longer physically present on earth, the same Spirit of God comes to give powerful faith to a group of dispirited disciples and empowers them to witness to Jesus across the world

We too are invited to welcome the Holy Spirit into our hearts and lives. Just as Mary’s ‘Yes’ made possible God’s new creation of Jesus within her, so our ‘Yes’ to the Spirit makes possible God’s re-creation of us in the likeness of Jesus. God’s presence in our lives takes on the appearance of Jesus, as the word of love becomes flesh in our lives and actions. Come, Lord, Jesus, come!

In my Head

In my head,
my jogging becomes a run,
bounding over ditches
and crossing the finishing line
well ahead of the field.

In my head,
my waistline diminishes,
I watch only the news on TV
and always work effectively.

In my head,
I think creatively,
wait patiently
and love constantly.

In my head,
I practise relentlessly,
exercise regularly
and pray constantly.

In my heart,
the butterfly flits,
distractions distract
and the compass needle spins.

In my heart,
sloth slides onto the sofa
and tomorrow never comes.

Lord, renew my heart
and direct my thoughts,
through Jesus Christ my Lord – really…

Christopher J Ellis