Entering a vast foreign land, at once both strange and familiar

Reading The Book of Longings by Sue Monk Kidd is like entering a vast foreign land, at once both strange and familiar. It’s a story of women, their strength, intelligence, love, and endurance, living often as a subjugated class, finding freedom by forming alliances with kindred souls. It is about the beauty and joy of seeking knowledge, and the liberty to contribute to that body as a legacy for those who come after. It’s fiction knitted together with facts, this story of Ana, the wife of Jesus. 

Woven through the narrative are threads based in historic fact, such as the Therapeutae: a monastic commune near Alexandria and the Nag Hammadi Library: thirteen leather bound manuscripts containing 52 3rd and 4th century works (transcribed from older texts) buried in a sealed jar, the most complete of these “The Gospel According to Thomas,” discovered in 1946 by a farmer, and now housed in the Coptic Museum of Cairo, Egypt.

It’s a fascinating exploration of the gnostic religious communities surrounding the lands from ancient Israel to Egypt, the birth of Christianity within the context of those times, and most particularly the structure of society existing then. It makes me want to know so much more about that period.

The single line from this book that I will carry forward in my mind, “Each of us must find a way to love the world.”

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