The 25th anniversary of the death of Jean Sulivan is being remembered in France with conferences on his work and republication in paperback of five more of his thirty books, half of them fiction. In contrast, only four of his books have been translated into English; once hailed as the most important French writer of Christian inspiration since Bernanos, he is hardly known in the United States.
Sulivan was born in 1913 as Jean Lamarchand in a small village in Brittany. His father was killed in one of the first battles of WW1; his mother’s remarriage may have saved the family farm, but produced an emotional crisis in the little boy. He grew up close to nature and animals; influenced by his pious mother--who knew the parables and many of the psalms by heart--he entered the seminary as a teenager. Soon in rebellion against its mechanistic psychology, he neverthe-less was ordained in 1938, and became a major figure in Rennes as student chaplain, director of a lecture center and editor of a monthly review. In 1958 he published his first novel, adopting a pseudonym from Preston Sturges’s film, “Sullivan’s Travels,” which he encountered while running a film club.
“I became a writer,” he wrote later, “because I was tired of being a priest,” feeling he was only an administrator, someone set apart sociologically. With the success of his third novel, “The Sea Remains,” which won the Grand Prix Catho-lique de Littérature, he received his freedom in the church from Cardinal Roques of Rennes, who relieved him of all pastoral duties so that he could write full time. He moved to a run-down section of Paris, publishing book after book, but remained a priest, never more so than when getting up at dawn to compose the meditative snapshots of his ‘spiritual itinerary,’ “Morning Light.”
“The Sea Remains” concerns a retired cardinal, Ramon Rimaz, living by the sea in Spain, who comes to realize he has dedicated his talents to the externals of religion. The book is a poetic study of his awakening consciousness; no longer holding the trappings of office, he sheds his decorations, and tells his housekeeper to burn his scrap books. Rimaz finds a new freedom in the absence of power; a chance acquaintance with a boy on the beach leads to an extraordinary act of generosity. It is moving to realize that Cardinal Roques saw that the character was to some extent modelled on himself; after a friendly visit to Sulivan in Paris he wrote that he hoped he would come to as good an end as Rimaz.
Sulivan soon received a major shock with the death of his mother, the central subject of his autobiographical memoir, “Anticipate Every Goodbye.” A remarkable fusion of nostalgia, humor, and tenderness, the book dramatizes the mother’s final agony, refusing the “consolations of religion” her priest-son tries to offer. It was a shattering experience, teaching Sulivan that one must learn “how to surrender an image of God that has become too familiar.”
Sulivan offers no philosophical or theological message. He wrote, he said, “in order to lie a little less,” to breathe, to be free. At the same time he recognized that “the writer is congenitally a liar because he does not put in books what he has succeeded in living but what he has not succeeded in living completely.” An ironist, uncompromising but never bitter, he is a tough critic of the external forms of the church, warning against the recurrent temptation to reduce the Gospel to ideology. Although as a young man he dreamed of literary glory, after gaining recognition with “The Sea Remains,” he avoided the publicity mechanisms that might have made him better known and adopted a less polished, increasingly broken style. Sustained by the letters of those who told him that his work hinted at a joy that preserved them from despair, he began to enjoy referring to himself as “a minor writer.”
Sulivan’s first novel after his mother’s death, was “Eternity My Beloved,” featured in the recent Greenwood Press “Encyclopedia of Catholic Literature,” the only one of his books in print in the US [1] It tells the story of Augusto Rossi, a maverick priest-friend whose unoffcial parish was made up of the prostitutes, petty thieves, and conmen of the notorious Pigalle district. Its materials, which could easily have been a pretext for sensationalism and false piety, are treated with sublety and delicacy. The narrator involves the reader in his search to uncover Strozzi’s secret; accustomed to explain motivation in terms of the mechanism of desire, he finds it hard to understand the priest’s virtue. When Pâquerette, a young woman Strozzi meets by chance, suddenly blurts out she is a streetwalker, he registers no shock. They have a drink and go to a movie, where Strozzi rests his arm on her shoulder for a moment: “The first man with whom she had ever walked and talked who did not brush against her and touch her, did not try to deceive her, and did not lecture her--which is really just another way to touch and deceive you and treat you like an object.’ For Sulivan, such non-judgmental openness is understood in terms of the divine self-emptying revealed in the Incarnation.
“Anticipate every goodbye,” the only other book of Sulivan still in print in English2, is a memoir that recalls a peasant childhood, close to animals and nature. It was prompted by his mother’s last illness, which brought him back from Paris to stand vigil at a hospital in Rennes. Lyrical, sometimes even humorous, it ends with the agonizing death of his mother, who rejects the “priestly comfort” offered by her son and forces him to search for the God beyond God.
Sulivan’s later fiction echoes his predilection for outsiders and rebels. “Kid Zero” is a story of a young woman close to suicide, who seems to find joy as she reaches a final stage of detachment; in “Gloria” a disillusioned young woman who believes she is no longer a Christian has a sudden vision of God the Father while caring for an elderly bearded alcoholic; and “Fidèle Felix” presents an ex-priest who achieves a kind of peace while caring for a wife who is repeatedly unfaithful. These are parables from everyday life, dealing with characters who are signs of contradiction.
His two last novels are not explicitly religious but have at their center mysterious priest-like figures who offer examples of inner strength and disinter-estedness. The literary editor of “Le Monde,” who called Sulivan “a prophet for our time,” considered “Joie errante” his finest work. Blaise, its narrator, visits New York while recovering from an unhappy love affair. The disjointed narra-tive ccnters on characters he meets in the apartment of Joss, a war veteran and former seminarian, who recalls seeing Cardinal Spellman blessing the troops in Vietnam. Joss leaves Géri, a woman who loves him deeply, to take care of Linda, who is dangerously drug-dependent, because the latter has greater need of him. Blaise and Géri reflect on his example and Blaise finally achieves a kind of liberation.
“Quelque temps dans la vie de Jude et cie” is equally complex, while succeeding brilliantly in communicating the fragmentary quality of life. The novel consists of a series of moments in the lives of temporary squatters in a run-down neighborhood. Only at the end do we learn that Jude, the group’s animating center, is a priest. There is no effort at edification, but “Jude et cie” has some deep insights on community. Sulivan’s bias is revealed in the title: Jude’s group is not a model; their effort to create a life together is inevitably provisional, just for “quelque temps.”
Sulivan’s position is hard to classify because he mocks both reformers and conservatives when they discuss “the crisis in the church.” He refuses to lament the fact that the church is increasingly a minority in western countries because he is convinced that a Christianity without the power to impose its will on society is closer to the model Christ established. An excerpt from his non-fictional “L’exode,” a kind of last testament of Sulivan which was published just after his death, shows the profundity of his spiritual understanding:
Book jacket text:
by Jean Sulivan
translated by Sr. Mary Eileen Riordan
introduction by Joseph Cunneen
“Listen to the voice of Jean Sulivan: you will be enriched by its poignant quest for beauty and humanity”--ELIE WIESEL
“Eternity My Beloved recounts the tale of an unusual priest who gets intro trouble with both the authorities of the church and those of Nazi-occu-pied Paris. The narrator discovers that it is not to the world of prostitition that Strozzi has most to say, but ‘to all those who prefer money, order and comfort to love.” The broaching of the impossible is precisely what makes Sulivan and important writer of Christian inspiration”--The Irish Times
“An unusual artistic experience and a challenging spiritual analysis. Amer-ican Christians who brave the reading of Eternity My Beloved are in for an unsettling experience, challenging their esthetic categories and religious assumptions.”--Cross Currents
“Sulivan was France’s greatest Catholic writer since Bernanos and Mauriac. A prophetic witness to a Christianity yet to be lived”--Christian Century
“The novel opens up the kind of spiritual questions we used to have in Gra-ham Greene and Flannery O’Connor. Sulivan is also me!”--Joan Chittester
“Strozzi is irresistible. What makes this holy fool tick? We see Sulivan strug-gling with the finiteness of words in the face of infinity, and see him create beauty out his humanness.”--Sojourners
“Surely one of the great Catholic novelists of our time”--Denise Levertov
“Eternity My Beloved stabs at the deepest stuff of life and might let you see that it is all here waiting to be libed--because Strozzi bears witness that all eternity is now & resurrections can happen at any corner”--NCR
Book jacket text:
by Jean Sulivan
translated by Eamon Maher
Jean Sulivan, who won the Grand Prix Catholique de Littérature for his novel THE SEA REMAINS, won the Prix des écrivains de l’Ouest for ANTICIPATE EVERY GOODBYE, a memoir of his peasant childhood in Brittany and the death of his mother after he had moved to Paris to write full-time. By turns lyrical, humorous, and intensely dramatic, the book centers on the relationship between a pious mother and her intellectual priest-writer-son. She had imparted a deep but simple faith to her first-born; now he watches in anguish as she lies helplessly in bed, suffering intensely, doubting her previous certainties, and beginning her journal toward death on a naked cross.
“ANTICIPATE EVERY GOODBYE joins some of the classic studies of death and dying. It reaches beyond the limits of a personal memoir to the depths of a parable about faith in the 20th century.”-- PATRICK O’BRIEN, playwright, The Irish Catholic
“This book will resonate with many a contemporary questioner. Unlike the priest of his school days who offered sweet almonds for every correct catechism response, Sulivan avoids easy-to-swallow answers.” --DOCTRINE AND LIFE
“In this moving yet unsentimental memoir, Sulivan remembers the formative influence of his mother and friend, Angela. Her vital, earthy faith humbles and enlivens her son’s intellectualism; her spiritual desolation in the face of death--which recalls that of Therese of Lisieux--points him toward plenitude.”--PAUL J. CONTINO, Pepperdine University
“I wept while reading the last few pages. The book is an astonishing testament of love and a witness to what Christianity is about--not pomp and circumstances, but that fire which seems absent from the church today. --CATHERINE DE VINCK, poet, author of a dozen books of poetry