Of the temptations to which our Lord allowed himself to be
subjected, the most difficult to understand was the
temptation to fly. Actually, wanting to fly is not all that
peculiar, if by peculiar is meant unique or unusual.
Everyone is tempted to fly. By that I do not mean the
impetus that drove Icarus and the Wright Brothers. No,
Satan’s flying is contempt for reality. Wanting
everything my way is flying in the face of facts.
Jesus, who walked on water, could have flown if
he had subjected his human nature to his divine nature. He
walked on water to teach Peter something, not to impress
him. Satan tempted Jesus with the baser use of his divinity,
to be superhuman instead of supernatural, Superman instead
of Saviour. Our Lord’s response was: “You shall
not tempt the Lord your God.”
Our world, and certainly our nation, is
suffering a crucible of temptations. In many ways we have
already succumbed to them, which is why great saints have
called ours a “Culture of Death.” Attitudes and
even sometimes laws have flown against reality: vice is
freedom, decadence is dignity, killing unborn children is
righteous, the unnatural is natural, maleness and femaleness
are not facts but moods, and marriage is whatever the ego
wants it to be.
Ego . . . for the temptation to fly is the
primeval sin of pride, living a lie, and pretending that the
world made by God is the world re-invented by man. By
refusing to fly, Jesus saved us from the degradation of
acting like idiots in a world of nonsense. It was expressed
well by Alice as she prepared to enter Wonderland: “If
I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense.
Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be
what it is isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it
wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would.
You see?’
Tragically, there are those now who do see it
that way and want the world to be Wonderland. The late and
lamented Justice Antonin Scalia summoned some of our
national patrimony’s most formidable common sense and
elegant expressions of it, graced with scintillating wit, to
say that positive laws are rooted in realities deeper than
whim. While some other jurists lived in Wonderland, he lived
in God’s creation.
Even Justice Scalia could be astonished at the
ways man succumbs to fantasy. Crossing Park Avenue on a
bright spring day, he stopped in the middle of traffic when
I told him that the Dalton Books chain, now gone, had
classified a book by the Hemlock Society about how to commit
suicide, under the category “Self-Improvement.”
By God’s grace, he can smile now before the God of
both justice and mercy, but I think he must also grieve that
so many still in this world think that they can
fly.
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