Mary Frances Coady,
an instructor at Ryerson University in Toronto and author of several
works, has chosen an unusual theme for her short-story collection, The
Practice of Perfection. Her milieu is the cloistered world of the
convent, her subjects, young women who are pursuing the call to religious
order. In this place they are to detach themselves from the world they
know and find their way to spiritual perfection.
Perfection, though,
is more difficult than anticipated for the young women. Coady's story,
"All that is in the World," introduces us to postulants, Melanie and
Annette, friends from childhood who have decided to enter the convent
life. Melanie plays the cello and brings it with her thinking it will
help her in her praise to God. But Mother Alphonsine has other ideas.
A piano or an organ is acceptable, but a cello; "I don't see that there
will be time for practicing . . ." (16) It seems cruel to separate Melanie
from an instrument that has the potential of creating beautiful music.
But for Melanie to become an instrument of God she must make the sacrifice
of relinquishing all that is worldly; she must learn to sever all ties
with the world.
"Angels of their
Own" brings several of the postulants clashing with the outside. Annette,
when confronted by Mrs. Maloney, a visiting mother, whose daughter has
died, reluctantly tries to comfort the woman, knowing she shouldn't,
as postulants are not to have contact with those from the outside. Mother
Alphonsine stops the succor by steering the mother away, realizing that
Mrs. Maloney has wandered into a secluded area of the convent.
There is also a
discouragement of the kind of individual friendship our world relishes.
In a convent individual friendship can bring harm to the practice of
perfection and Annette discovers this when Mother Alphonsine reminds
her that "Friendship is a spiritual matter. . . . Our first friend is
Our Lord, and then Our Lady and the saints." (136-137) The book implies
that sacrifices, no matter how small or how demanding, lead to growth
in spirituality.
The imagery in
Coady's collection is vivid and mesmerizing. In one instance, Annette
pretends to be a cello and hums a tune and soon has other postulants
swaying along: "They moved and swayed in their white vests and grey
petticoats, their towel-turbans loosening and falling down around them
. . ." (20) The scene is a beautiful one yet it is ironic that such
a picture is one not favourable to spirituality. In another story, Sister
Lucy cuts too deeply of the angel food cake and "a bright balloon of
blood rose from her thumb." (172) The blood falls on the pristine slice
of cake that must then be relegated to the garbage bin. These images
remind us what diligence the young women need in order to find perfection.
Coady's portrayal
of the postulants' earnestness and struggle for spiritual fulfillment
is written with great sensitivity, her rendition compelling. But I wanted
to know more about Annette and Melanie, about Mother Alphonsine and
Sisters Geraldine and Lucy. Perhaps next time Coady could embark on
a novel?