153 A Feral Icon?

The Bible has significant references to boats. The most familiar being the Ark into which Noah and his family took two of every species of animal to survive the Flood and then repopulate the Earth. It was a place of refuge & renewal.

Boats feature in the Gospels too. Jesus called some of His first disciples to leave their boats and to follow him. On one occasion Jesus got into a boat in order to preach to a crowd on the beach. Famously he fell asleep in a boat with His disciples and had to be woken to save them from a threatening storm. I suspect that latter story was treasured by the members of the early church as it spoke to them when they faced persecution and troubles, encouraging them to trust that their Risen Lord would look after them come what may.

Since then the Church has often seen itself as a modern day Ark, a place of shelter in dangerous waters, into which the Church calls people to come and be saved. ‘There is no salvation outside the Church.’

But today I found myself looking at a drawing by Rembrandt of a different story involving Jesus, His disciples and a boat, only in this one He is walking on the water and inviting them to get out of the boat, and to trust Him that all would be well. 

Peter finds this challenging and begins to sink until Jesus reaches out to him. Another disciple is lowering himself into the water while a third looks on. The boat meanwhile seems to be about to sail on without them

Might this be a ‘Feral Icon?’  It shows that some people are invited not to get into the boat, but are instead called by Jesus to get out of it. Not least because Jesus is to be found outside the boat rather than inside it. It’s a calling that required and requires a good deal of trust [faith] in the One Who calls.

5 responses to “153 A Feral Icon?”

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    Thankyou. I’m interested in the second chap. Peter has leapt out of the boat with great enthusiasm and spontaneity…risking sinking, then experiencing rescue. Chap number two also wants to be out there with Jesus…but looking at his face, it’s a scary decision. He’s decided to get himself out of the boat, but his foot hits the water and it’s deep and cold, so he’s still gripping on to the warm wood of that solid, familiar boat…However, I think he’s gone a bit too far to get back in. Looks like a ” what happened next?” scenario. If I were him…what happens next?

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    1. A Good question. Indeed which of the characters do you most identify with, and where does your imagination take you with your question. What do you think will happen next? Feel free to write about it here if you’d like to.

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  2. Dear Henry, I sign up to so many things and I don’t at all know who you are, but I LOVED what you sent in the email today, an dam wide eyed at the idea of a feral icon…. Thank you so much, this feels like it has turned a key in me, I am an artist myself and thats how I’m feeling the words. I tried twice to comment on the thread but I couldn’t make it work – I just wanted to thank you this landed so strangely and personally for me, quite apart from the actual illustration, and your beautiful words.

    Blessings to you, Beth

    https://bethforrester.co.uk https://bethforrester.co.uk/

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    1. Thanks Beth, I’m glad that its touched something in you, God often works in strange and mysterious ways! Blessings on you and your artistry.
      Have you had a look at https://www.feralspirituality.uk/ ? A web-site exploring feral spirituality?

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      1. thank you Henry – no I didn’t see your website, it looks wonderful – I see the term feral is an over arching term beloved of this group of people ! In terms of an icon, the word is madly interesting to me, but its really wonderful too as a broad attitude to spirituality. I see you’re only down the road from me – I’m in Gloucestershire. Theres loads to read which all looks like great company – I’m going to start with The Calling of Jesus. thank you again ! Beth

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