The transition of presidential power is always a fascinating phenomenon, one I’ve watched on television since I was a child. Winners and losers are called upon to behave well, and in general on such a historic day, they do their best. We watch, commentators comment, and life for little people goes on.
We’ve seen the good, the bad and the ugly from every player on display. We’ve heard the good, the bad and the ugly from every mogul with a microphone. Would we handle such an occasion any differently if given the opportunity? Now that’s a thought worth pondering.
When I sense the judgmental barnacles building on my still too-prideful heart, I sometimes return to the Litany of Humility, a prayer attributed to Rafael Cardinal Merry de Val (1865-1930), Secretary of State for Pope Saint Pius X.
And then I know how far I have to go. The Litany of Humility is the best examination of conscience I know for those who desire this virtue, foundation of all the others:
O Jesus! Meek and humble of heart, hear me.
From the desire of being esteemed,
From the desire of being loved,
From the desire of being extolled,
From the desire of being honored,
From the desire of being praised,
From the desire of being preferred,
From the desire of being consulted,
From the desire of being approved,
Deliver me, Jesus.From the fear of being humiliated,
From the fear of being despised,
From the fear of suffering rebukes,
From the fear of being calumniated,
From the fear of being forgotten,
From the fear of being ridiculed,
From the fear of being wronged,
From the fear of being suspected,
Deliver me, Jesus.That others may be loved more than I,
That others may be esteemed more than I,
That in the opinion of the world, others may increase, and I may decrease,
That others may be chosen and I set aside,
That others may be praised and I unnoticed,
That others may be preferred to me in everything,
That others become holier than I, provided that I may become as holy as I should.
Jesus, grant me the grace to desire it.
This prayer knocks the wind right out of me.
And in the context of the transfer of power we’re all observing, quick to judge the side we did not support for their so-observable failings, I was reminded of Dorothy L. Sayers’ observation in the introduction to Hell, Volume I of her translation of Dante’s Divine Comedy. Writing of Dante’s placement of some public figures in Hell, Sayers comments:
“Historians are fallible, and God alone knows the secrets of the heart…but in any case, we can scarcely be mistaken in saying:
‘That man represents the image of something in civilization which will corrupt and ruin civilization; of something in myself which (if I do not recognize and repent of it) will surely corrupt and ruin me.’
In this moment of winners, losers and all manner of mudslinging, this thought might be applied to whomever we’ve decided is the enemy of civilization. At some level or other, the enemy represents something in myself which I must recognize and of which I must repent.
I once created a playlist of every song I knew of that drew me into recognizing my inexhaustible need for humility. It includes three versions of the Litany of Humility. They are linked below.
Grant us the grace to desire it.
Litany of Humility by Danielle Rose
Every Little Prison (Deliver Me) by Matt Maher
I Shall Not Want by Audrey Assad
Related post: Flannery O’Connor Exposes Our Judgmental Hearts, Preparing Us for Grace
C.S. Lewis often corresponded with a Catholic priest. Lewis is well known for his efforts to curb his pride, and on one occasion, the priest sent him a copy of the Litany of Humility. Read Lewis’ reply here.
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I think this is an excellent suggestion. It’s so easy to get upset and distraught over the state of affairs in our country right now. Spending too much time watching the ugly way people are behaving these days can make one lose heart. Better to turn off the social media and spend some time praying the Litany of Humility. I’m going to do just that!
Thanks, Kathy! I remembered reading the quote from Dorothy Sayers when another president was in office! Seems like it always applies, as does the beautiful litany.