Brooklyn:
You will never reach new horizons unless you have the courage to leave the shore.
Brooklyn is a very perceptive film about Ireland in the 1950s and especially about life in a small town at that time. It finds the right balance between the sublime and the small-minded, between what is majestic and what is mean about human nature in its journey towards realising its dream of true love. Much of the credit for finding this delicate balance must go to the novelist Colm Toibin and to his fellow novelist Nick Hornby who adapted the novel for the film.
Ireland of the 1950s
Brooklyn tells the story of Eilis Lacey, a young woman who lives with her widowed mother and a sister. to whom she is deeply attached. She works in a store where she is constantly made aware of her lowly status as a very junior member of staff. The woman who runs the shop is fittingly called “Nettles” as she has a capacity to belittle her staff while being as sweet as pie to her more monied customers. The small town atmosphere of 1950s Ireland is wonderfully portrayed as is its capacity to suffocate young people like Eilis. In these circumstances it is easy to see why she would want to emigrate if she is to escape all this and to enjoy all the possibilities America holds out for a young person like Eilis. Brooklyn is a gentle and true tale shaped by all the hardship that surrounds emegration.
When life story becomes love story
When Eilis does emigrate the dream soon fades as she feels desperately homesick and out of step in Brooklyn where life for her is at odds with much of what she has been used to. But a stream of people help Eilis along the way, especially other young women who had emigrated a few years before her and know what she’s going through. There is a very subtle but strong theme in the story about the importance of women looking out for each other, helping those below them on the ladder to get their footing. Then she meets Tony a young Italian who frequents dances run by the Irish community in Brooklyn because he likes the way Irish girls relate. Though he treats her with respect and affection we keep waiting for him to betray her trust, but he’s as decent as they come. In the light of this experience everything from now on looks different for her.

In the cherished memories life-story is love-story.
Enda McDonagh
Seeing everything with new eyes
Just when Eilis is starting to feel like she belongs in Brooklyn, a family tragedy takes her back home to Ireland. And once she is there, surrounded by family, friends and familiar sights, all of which she now sees in a new light, she feels the pull of home again. She also feels the allure of a young man named Jim Farrell whom everyone thinks of as “a good catch”. This faces Eilis with a difficult decision and underlying it is the story of a young woman’s journey from innocence to experience and the hard but necessary choices she has to make if she is to be true to herself and those like Tony to whom she has committed herself.
What all our stories are about
For me the film Brooklyn is all about a dream innate to all of us. However, because of our busyness meeting endless expectations, this dream does not have much room to surface and so it remains dormant most of our lives. Nevertheless, since it is innate to us and never goes away, significant events in life can arouse and bring it to the surface. One such significant event occurs when Eilis falls in love with Tony and something sublime and beautiful about this relationship captivates her. This experience engages us because it takes place against the background of all the hardship she has been through and in this way it triggers off the dream that keeps playing itself out in our lives.
How hardship and darkness can become the fire that refines our dream
The dream innate to us as human beings keeps emerging no matter how we neglect it. How it very often does this in times of great hardship was the experience of people like the Romantic poets and novelists of the 19th century. Amid all the hardship and the dire living conditions that the Industrial revolution brought to the lives of the majority of the people caught up in it, poets like Wordsworth, Keats and Shelley discovered again what makes life sublime. Now while it was in nature that these poets discovered the sublime or beautiful, novelists like, Jane Austen, George Elliot and Charles Dickens found it in humanity’s dream of happiness that has its source in our capacity to love and relate.
In the middle of the 20th century, after the period of austerity that followed the second world war, people reached out again towards this ideal of the Romantics and found expression for it in the youth culture that emerged at that time. It was to this world that Vatican 2 revealed the extraordinary vision, value system and style of relating that it retrieved from the first twelve centuries of Christianity. This resurrecting of the human dream and that which the three persons of the Trinity want to build on it came to be seen as a Christian Renaissance. In the following song we are told that it is in the dirt of the soil that flowers still grow and that “that man long ago with his low-down birth found his glory planted in the earth”. Like Jesus it is here that we must find what is sublime or glorious about human life and loving.
Flowers Still Grow There
You’re worried, my son, about people hating
And how this world is run, how this world is run.
You say it ain’t true, it’s dirt we’re made of
Often return to, often return.
Don’t search too long for this gold that you seek
It’s too deep to dig for and your arms too weak.
Don’t you worry, my son, about the dirt in the soil
Flowers still grow there, flowers still grow.
That man long ago with his low-down birth
Found his glory planted in the earth.
So don’t search too long for this gold that you seek;
Don’t you worry, my son, about people hating,
Love is still the lord, love is still lord.
(A song sung by John Foley on his CD Wood Hath Hope)
The theme of emigration is central to Brooklyn. When Eilis decides to make a new life for herself in America it involves leaving home her mother but most of all her sister whom she was particularly fond of. Added to the crisis this causes is the fact that she has no one in America to whom she might go for some time to give herself a chance to settle in. Her only link is with a priest who has found her a job and a place to stay. However, the normal forces of adolescence to leave the nest and the feelings that she would suffocate in the small town atmosphere where she lives urge her to undertake this fateful journey. On it she finds hidden resources to grow up and to develop her ability to love and relate in a way that she would probably not have learned if she had remained at home. It is as if she is thrown into the ocean and has to learn to swim without any previous experience of how to do this.
The biggest problem she must wrestle with is loneliness, for even though she meets a number of women who help her in various ways there is nobody who fills the gap in her life left when she parted with her sister and some school friends she was close to. There is a scene in the film where the intensity of this homesickness strikes with great poignancy. It occurs when she volunteers to help in the parish to serve Christmas dinner to a group of homeless men who came from Ireland but never made it in America. At the end of the meal one of them sings a lament in Irish and it was hard to listen to it without choking with emotion.
The ultimate impact of the film on me
After much reflection what for me emerges from the story told in Brooklyn is captured by Victor Hugo’s saying:
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved – loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.
This love we are made for, and thus long for more than for anything else, has to be worked out in the midst of human limitation and waywardness, our own and other people’s. What often moves us most to undertake this, our life’s main work, is an experience of falling in love. To bring this work to fulfilment, however, we have to be willing to face life’s times of crises and darkness. We have to be prepared to enter the dark chasm that comes between us and attaining the Holy Grail of God’s love and dream for us. The crises and darkness Eilis faced when she emigrated are symbolised by the following extract from the Grail Legend:
Descending Into The Dark Chasm
At the end of his quest for the Holy Grail, Parsifal saw in the distance, the castle where the object of his life-long quest lay. However, as he got nearer the castle he came on a deep chasm that had to be crossed if he was to reach the castle. This abyss was so deep that he could not see the bottom. Even though the beginning of the path into it was clear, the depths it led down into soon became obscure. Parsifal was not sure what awaited him in his descent so he was anxious to avoid its forbidding darkness. He grasped at the possibility that he might find a bridge but, after searching for a long time, he became convinced that there was no way to attain the Grail than this descent into what seemed a bottomless darkness.
Grace grows best in Winter
What the Holy Grail stands for, and what ultimately justifies entering the dark chasm is the belief that we are “loved to the end” and that fostering faith in this love is central to the work of the Father, of Jesus and of their Spirit in our world.
Now before the festival of the Passover, Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart from this world and go to the Father. Having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end. Jn 13:1
“This is the work of God, that you believe in him whom he has sent.” Jn 6:29
The way God works to shape our faith through life’s hardships is compared in the Bible to how gold is refined in the fire and to how the potter works with clay to make a pot.To get it right the potter will have to keep reworking the clay, repeatedly breaking it down until it is as good as he and she can make it.
The word that came to Jeremiah from the Lord: “Come, go down to the potter’s house, and there I will let you hear my words.” So I went down to the potter’s house, and there he was working at his wheel. The vessel he was making of clay was spoiled in the potter’s hand, and he reworked it into another vessel, as seemed good to him. Then the word of the Lord came to me: Can I not do with you, O house of Israel, just as this potter has done? says the Lord. Just like the clay in the potter’s hand, so are you in my hand, O house of Israel. Per 18:1-6
C S Lewis urges us to be aware of and open to this secret Master of Ceremonies at work in our lives for:
There’s a divinity that shapes our ends,
Rough-hew them how we will
William Shakespeare
As in the life of Eilis our education in love, in this very limited and sinful world, takes place in times of great hardship more than at any other. My parents, especially my mother had an extraordinary sense of this reality of a providence at work in life which she used refer to as “the will of God”. I hope I have inherited something of her belief that some years ago I tried to express in these words.
Providence
We glimpse God’s providence
in people’s concern,
for though limited and low-key
it makes the ideal believable.
We are shaped and sustained
as in a second womb
whose layers of concern
gently encompass us;
Pervading and permeating
everything and everyone
working out the minutia
of Your plan for our peace.















































































