Brad karelius is an Episcopal Priest with a calling. His pastoral call is to a church in Santa Ana, but his true calling is to the desert, specifically the Owens Valley. After years of ministering to a growing and diverse congregation in urban Santa Ana, all while taking care of his son who contracted encephalitus at an early age and struggles with regular seizures, Fr. Brad found himself called to the desert to experience a renewal of faith and God. Initially his journey met with some skepticism (one parisioner recommended that he carry a revolver) but as time went on his pilgrimages attracted more than curiosity. Those who knew him found Fr. Brad changed and wanted to experience this sort of retreat for themselves. This book is an attempt to share his experiences.
The fathers (and mothers) of the early church often retreated to the desert to form the first monastic communities. The stark and barren landscape heightens the senses and can jolt one out of the everyday world into a state of awareness where one sees through opposites to unity and wholes. This awareness is the basis of virtually all mystical traditions in every religion, but is especially prominent among the early Christian monastics. The desert, for Fr. Brad, is a place where, even without thinking about it, one engages in continuous prayer. Just as the prophet Elijah meets God in a cave in the desert, so Fr. Brad, at the mouth of a cave, finds himself fully accepted by God.
This book is divided into multiple chapters, each of which features a particular location in the southern Owens Valley. Each area is lovingly described, includes a description of the physical geography of the region, and often describes the Native American settlements in the area. Karelius rightly recognizes the pinyon nut as the center of the culture for these people (Paiutes), just as the buffalo was for the plains Indians. Indeed, one could read this book almost exclusively for the natural and local history and appreciate it.
For many readers, however, the highlight of the book will be Fr. Brad's internal reflections on the "sacred" sites he visits. Topics one might not expect from a "spiritual" pilgrimage are discussed at length, including the recent revelations of molestation by priests, and the all too frightening comparisons between the American concentration camp of Manzanar and the German camp at Buchenwald. But regardless of the topic or the locale, readers will always find Fr. Brad reflective and insightful.
Inspirational pictures which are found with some profusion at many Christian bookstores rarely feature desert scenes. Oceans, mountains and towering trees seem for many to point to the majesty of God. Still others experience their spirituality in towering cathedrals. But the desert offers a lasting, and in many ways, deeper experience of the divine. Its apparently harsh exterior invites those who live in it to find both beauty and divinity in a place many would not think to look. But the desert, and God, calls us out of our civilized life and this book offers a map of where to go. It comes highly recommended.
Fritz Ward, Dec 2009.
I could not think of how to work this into the review, but readers who are fascinated by the Owens Valley should also look for Mary Austin's classic,
The Land of Little Rain. It is a nice supplement to this volume.