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Journey Back to Eden.pdf - St Mark Coptic Orthodox Church Chicago

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PREFACEWhile in Egypt, I did not intend <strong>to</strong> keep a spiritual journal. Myimmediate, practical goal was <strong>to</strong> spend a year doing ethnographicfieldwork in order <strong>to</strong> write a dissertation for a doc<strong>to</strong>rate in anthropology.My abbot had commissioned me <strong>to</strong> this end so that I couldteach at the college affiliated with my Benedictine monastery. Myacademic mission and scholastic zeal precluded the writing of elaboratespiritual reflections in those days.But in spite of myself, the intensity of the faith of those amongwhom I lived and traveled compelled me <strong>to</strong> scribble little notes inthe margins, or as parentheses in my ethnographic notes, or <strong>to</strong>make unexpected excursions in<strong>to</strong> religious meditations while otherwisedoing my “social science.”Some years ago, my colleague in pas<strong>to</strong>ral publication, SisterMichele Ransil, C.D.P., urged me <strong>to</strong> distill a desert journal frommy notebooks for the readers of our earlier books. Half-heartedly Iagreed, but once I began editing my notes, I had <strong>to</strong> relive experiencesthat were still painful, as I had never really come <strong>to</strong> termswith the loss of those days. So, I gave up on the enterprise. However,as time went on, people who regularly attend the retreats Ioffer began <strong>to</strong> pressure me <strong>to</strong> once again take up the task of journal-making.Here, then, after two years of sporadic labor, is the result.Compiled <strong>to</strong>gether, this gives the appearance of being a coherenttext. But that is not the case. No such journal as this existed on myperson, or in my possessions, when I returned from Egypt. It hasbeen gleaned from haphazardly written comments, letters retrievedfrom my family, s<strong>to</strong>ries of my desert sojourn recorded during retreats,footnotes from early drafts of my dissertation, and archivedinterviews. Some of my notebooks contain efforts at recording impressionsin Arabic. Using a tape recorder, I translated these notesix

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