Silence
by Shusaku Endo
published in English 1969
pages 306
Source: Library copy (I want to own)
Read for the Social Justice Challenge
From Wikepedia
a 1966 novel of historical fiction by Japanese author Shusaku Endo. It is the story of a Jesuit missionary sent to seventeenth century Japan, who endured persecution in the time of Kakure Kirishitan ("Hidden Christians") that followed the defeat of the Shimabara Rebellion. The recipient of the 1966Tanizaki Prize, it has been called "Endo’s supreme achievement"[1] and "one of the twentieth century’s finest novels".[2] Written partly in the form of a letter by its central character, the theme of a silent God who accompanies a believer in adversity was greatly influenced by the Catholic Endo's experience of religious discrimination in Japan, racism in France and debilitating tuberculosis.[3]
First Sentence:
Pax Christi. Praised be Christ.
Amazing to me that I did not stop reading this book when I found myself asking these several questions right at the beginning, "Why am I reading this?" "Why, when the book is dragging and holds hardly any interest except for the fact that I chose the book for a challenge that I continue reading?" and then I said to myself, "If it were not for the challenge then gladly I would set this book aside." All these questions and statement are amazing to me because as I continued to forge onward I found myself stupefied that I would have thought to put this book aside because I became completely engrossed in the story. The story began to fill my mind with emotions, questions, and connections. When did this change of thought happen for me? Chapter one. Yep…chapter one. The beginning is the Translator’s Preface and Author’s Introduction and while important they were unable to hold my interest. That is until I was finished reading Silence. At that point, I greedily read the Translator’s Preface and Author’s Introduction.
Silence is a story of love, misery, faithfulness, pain, questioning, doubting, courage, redemption, and despair while at the same time challenging. The challenging aspect comes in when I would pause in my reading, full of suspense and horror, and ask myself, "Deanna, what would you have done in their circumstance?" "Would I have been strong such as Father Rodrigues and the other Christian peasants or weak such as Kichijiro?" "Would I be able to withstand all that Father Rodriguez withstood?" "Would I play the role of Judas or would I have the strength and courage to march on as a strong soldier?" Silence tells a significant and potent story of those who want to remain faithful to God, Christ our Lord, while facing great peril. It is a story that brings home the fact that the freedom to believe and practice our faith is not a cushy easy path for many. Truly, Silence is a story that drives home to me that faith and love of our God is not always easy.
But Christ did not die for the good and beautiful. It is easy enough to die for the good and beautiful; the hard thing is to die for the miserable and corrupt-this is the realization that came home to me acutely at that time. p.71
Silence is a powerful story.
A story that makes it to my list of those books that I highly recommend. Silence makes it to my list of must reads.
The following are some passages that spoke volumes to me.
No, Kichijiro was trying to express something different, something even more sickening. The silence of God. Already twenty years have passed since the persecution broke out; the black soil of Japan has been filled with the lament of so many Christians; the red blood of priests has flowed profusely; the walls of the churches have fallen down; and in the face of this terrible and merciless sacrifice offered up to Him, God has remained silent. This was the problem that lay behind the plaintive question of Kichijiro. p.96-97
At their command, the guards gathered damp pieces of wood and, removing the bodies of Mokichi and Ichizo from the stakes, began to burn them. This they did to prevent the Christians from bringing home the remains for veneration. p.104
…he felt the face of Christ looking intently at him. The clear blue eyes were gentle with compassion; the features were tranquil; it was a face filled with trust. ‘Lord, you will not cast us away any longer,’ he whispered, his eyes fixed upon that face. And then the answer seemed to come to his ears: ‘I will not abandon you.’ p. 174
True love was to accept humanity when wasted like rags and tatters. p.189
Reflection:
I live a good life. I am not wealthy by any means nor am I poor. My family is healthy. For those in my family who do have life struggles, help is available, they are not cast off. We have freedom. We have the freedom to believe in Christ as our Lord without fear of persecution. We have freedom to not believe, if that is our choosing. Therefore, I am forever thankful that we are not personally put into the position of testing our strength or faith such as the Japanese peasants had to endure. Yet, I think, we as a people should stand guard. In this world of political correctness and extreme tolerance, I do feel that our freedoms can be gradually taken away. I do feel that we could be brought back to the point of persecution. Still, as of today, I am thankful that this is not the case yet I do remain aware and guarded against Big Brother. Dramatic I may sound but so be it. Silence has resurfaced these thoughts of mine as it is a thought provoking read. A read that challenged.
Let me leave you with my favorite passage.
Sin, he reflected, is not what it is usually thought to be; it is not to steal and tell lies. Sin is for one man to walk brutally over the life of another and to be quite oblivious of the wounds he has left behind. p. 144



