Wednesday, November 22, 2023

Supplicatory Canon to the All-holy Malevi Icon of the Mother of God by St. Gerasimos of Little Anne Skete

 

Ode I.

Irmos.  After crossing the sea as if it were dry ground and escaping the wickedness of Egypt, the Israelite cried out:  “Let us sing to our redeemer and God.”

As you bore in the likeness of the flesh the myrrh of life, O myrrh-streaming Mary, deliver me from the stench of the passions by the myrrh of your divine icon.

Your icon, which abundantly produces myrrh with your assent in Maleví, O Mother of God, gladdens every day those who approach it with faith.

Look graciously on those who stand by your icon most reverently and give to us, O Mother of God, the fulfilment of all our requests.

We praise in song the multitude of your miracles and we cry with faith, “Myrrh-streaming Mary, rescue us from every harmful misfortune out of your motherly kindness.”

 

Ode III

Irmos.  You covered the vault of the sky with a roof, O Lord, and built the church; confirm me in your love, O summit of desires, support of the faithful and only compassionate Lord.

Deliver from the deceit of invisible enemies and from manifold infirmities and misfortunes, O myrrh-streaming Mother of God, those who reverently receive your divine myrrh and glorify you.

As you stopped the grievous disease of cancer by the anointing of your holy myrrh, pure Virgin, so heal also mefor I am terribly sickso that I may honor you, O myrrh-streaming Maiden.

Your icon in Maleví is wonderfully seen as a fountain of myrrh, astounding all men and healing diseases of souls and bodies, for which we proclaim your generous grace.

As you have truly been revealed to be a temple of holiness, O Virgin, you therefore sanctify by your divine myrrh those who take refuge in you in the Maleví monastery and glorify your miracles, O Maiden.

 

Prayers following Ode III.

O myrrh-streaming Maiden and Mother of God, preserve those who are anointed with your holy myrrh from every harmful attack of the serpent.


Kathisma.  Tone 2.  Fervent Intercession.
O pure Virgin!  Our fountain of compassions and divine kindness!  You have caused a fountain of myrrh to pour forth from your divine icon, from which, O Maiden, those who partake with faith are filled with a mystical fragrance and joy, proclaiming your divine miracles.

 

Ode IV

Irmos.  I have heard, O Lord, the mystery of your dispensation; I have meditated on your works and glorified your divinity.

With the anointing of your myrrh, O Maiden, purify us who have been defiled by the adversary, for you poured forth the myrrh of life for the world.

Truly wondrous has your icon in Maleví proven to be, O Maiden that is honored by all, for it ever gushes forth divine myrrh by the divine Spirit.

Those who with faith receive your myrrh, O Queen, are healed of every injury and affliction, and they proclaim your miracles.

O myrrh-streaming Queen of all, deliver those who take refuge in your icon from diseases and all kinds of suffering of soul and body.

 

Ode V

Irmos.  Illumine us with your commandments, O Lord, and by your lofty arm grant us your peace, O compassionate God.

Look upon us who run faithfully to your protection, O Mother of God of Maleví, and grant joy to our souls.

Be our sure protection, myrrh-streaming Mother of God, and in all things defend and rescue those who ask for your swift help.

As you healed the diseases of eyes, I entreat you to open also the eyes of my heart, myrrh-streaming Mother of God.

Performing many miracles, your divine myrrh gladdens the faithful, O Mother of God, and drives away the attack of the demons.

 

Ode VI

Irmos.  I will pour out my supplication to the Lord and to him will I declare my afflictions, for my soul has been filled with troubles and my life has approached Hades, so like Jonah I pray:  Raise me up from death, O God.

As you rescued from the bonds of barrenness women who faithfully approached you, O myrrh-streaming Maiden, so deliver me, too, from the bonds of malice, and bind me tightly to the bond of love of my Creator.

Behold, from every side throngs of Christians with reverence flock together to you in your holy monastery, O Maiden, and receiving your divine myrrh, they cry to you with all their heart, “Fill us with your joy, O Lady.”

You bore the myrrh of life, being yourself a vessel of myrrh of heavenly graces.  O Maiden, deliver those who worship with complete faith before your myrrh-streaming icon from the hard-to-bear stench of diseases and afflictions.

Approaching your monastery of Maleví and being filled with heavenly fragrance from your holy myrrh, O Virgin, we proclaim your wondrous works to all and cry out, “Deliver us from the stench of the passions.”

 

Prayers following Ode VI.

The Kontakion.  Tone 2.  To those of your blood.
O myrrh-streaming Mother of God and pure Virgin, as you are full of kindness, unceasingly beseech your Son to grant forgiveness of sins to those who faithfully run to you.


Prosomoion.  Tone 2.  Having laid all hope.
Pure Virgin, since you bore Christ, the inexhaustible myrrh and the Savior of all, you have made the world fragrant with divine grace.  And now, O Lady, you gladden our souls with the holy myrrh which gushes forth abundantly from your icon at the visitation of your glory, and you always drive away the soul-destroying stench of the passions and diseases and all grievous despondency from our hearts.

 

Ode VII

Irmos.  The youths from Judea, having come to Babylon of old, by their faith in the Trinity trampled down the flame of the furnace, chanting, O God of our fathers, blessed are you.

Above all spices, O Virgin, as the Scriptures say, the fragrance of your myrrh gladdens with its sweet smell the hearts and perceptions of all, who ever proclaim, “Blessed are you, O God of our fathers.”

With the invisible sprinkling of your divine myrrh, myrrh-streaming Maiden, wash away the filth of my fetid soul and brighten me, for I cry, “Blessed are you, O God of our fathers.”

Your Maleví monastery is set before all as a wholly fragrant meadow, in which, O Mother of God, your holy icon, as a wholly sweet-smelling flower, makes us fragrant and pours out myrrh.

Make known to me the path of life, O Virgin, for I fall before your icon.  Rescue me from every deadly, trackless sojourn, so that I may cry out faithfully to you, “Hail, joy of the faithful, most highly favored Virgin.”

 

Ode VIII

Irmos.  The king of Heaven whom the hosts of angels hymn, hymn and exalt him above all forever.

The grace of your holy myrrh has gone out into all the world, O Mother of God, and the throngs of the faithful celebrate in hymns your glory.

Rescue from painful symptoms, O Virgin, those who fall before your divine icon and are anointed with your holy myrrh.

Everyone who approaches your monastery in Maleví is hallowed by your holy myrrh and proclaims your miracles, O Mother of God.

O myrrh-streaming Virgin, deliver those who supremely exalt your incomprehensible Son from diseases of body and sufferings of soul. 

 

Ode IX

Irmos.  O Mother of God, we who have been saved through you fittingly confess you, and with the incorporeal choirs magnify you, O pure Virgin.

Your myrrh, O Maiden, distributes healings to all, and your all-holy icon pours it forth always on all who receive it with faith.

As a fragrant lily, your myrrh-streaming icon breathes forth a divine fragrance on those who faithfully hasten to your temple, O all-pure Virgin.

You, who groan wretchedly because of your calamities and diseases, approach the myrrh of the Mother of God in order to receive healing.

Render my mind victorious, O Mother of God, over every kind of wickedness of the passions by the wondrous fragrance of your myrrh.

 

ENDNOTES FOR THE CIRCUMSPECT

This Ποίημα is by St. Gerasimos of Little Anne Skete and is available online at (among other sites) https://www.proseyxi.com.  I thank Zoilus for his invaluable vetting of the Greek and my eagle-eyed Aeteia, the Lawfully Wedded, for proofing the English with her incisive insights.  Maleví is pronounced roughly mah-leh-VEE.  The reader is directed to John Sanidopoulos' Mystagogy Resource Center for a quick background on this amazing icon.  The very fortunate may refer to Mother Nectaria's book, Evlogeite:  A Pilgrim's Guide to Greece for her discussion of the same.

 

Ode I. 
The second troparion is "Your icon, which abundantly produces myrrh with your assent in Maleví, O Mother of God, gladdens and cheers up every day those who approach it with faith."  I have cut out "and cheers" in order to find a way to fit in "every day."  One of the difficulties of translating Greek hymns is making them sound natural in English.  English, like French, does not bear up well in long sentences.  We have to suppose that these hymns are not understood by most of the monks singing or hearing them.  The monks who do understand them appreciate them in the way that Pindar may be appreciated--as a pleasant or stirring medley of images and concepts.  Finally, we have to remember that the hymnographers, like Homer, are constantly looking for ways to pad their hymns to suit the demanding requirements of meter.  When a hymnographer uses synonyms side-by-side or lists seriatim the titles of the Mother of God, one may reasonably suspect such metrical padding.  (For Aristophanes' indirect but amusing comments on the dangers of meter to a poet, see his 
The Frogs.  Search the PDF cited for "Found his oil-can gone."  This play is also the source of the famous Brekekekex koax koax.  A dual language edition may be found here.)  
“Misfortune” (
νάγκη), but it may also mean physical needfate in philosophy, necessity in logic, physical suffering or agony.  Muraoka defines it distinctively as “plight with little scope for manoeuvring,” which allows him to translate it according to context as dire straitsshacklesconstraint etc.  I decided to treat νάγκης τε κα βλάβης as hendiadys, since the best translation of βλάβη in English is the potentially trivial mischief, while harm is a little tricky to work out in non-legal and hymnographical contexts.  “Rescue us from every misfortune and harm” seems to my ear to fall flat.

 

Ode III.

"So . . . so" seems repetitive in English, but in Greek the first so (οτω) is correlative and the second (να) is a purpose marker.

 

Ode IV.

"Injury" (βλάβης).  A favorite word of the hymnographers.  It can mean anything from harm (the most common translation) to damagecorruptionloss
mischiefdisgracecalamityhardshipwoeafflictiondistressinjury.  Modern Greek lexica favor injury.  I have a notion that disgrace--an important feature of Mediterranean ethos from Homer on--is meant, especially since it is conspicuously absent from our hymns.  

“The myrrh of life,” i.e., Christ.

“Divine myrrh by the divine Spirit” (θεί Πνεύματι . . . μύρον θεον).  I am guessing that metrical considerations forced St. Gerasimos to repeat “divine” twice in so short a space, but the hymnographers as a class are inclined towards fullness of expression.

 

Ode VII.
“Above all spices” (
πρ πάντα Παρθένε, γραφικώς τ ρώματα  το μύρου σου) has to be a reminiscence of κα σμ μρων σου πρ πντα τ ρματα· μρον κκενωθν νομ σου (Song of Songs 1:2).  The puzzling adverb, γραφικώς, is explained once we know that modern Greek γραφικς means “scriptural.”  The odd  is supposed to be the def. art.

“Proclaim” (βοώντων).  I am reconsidering βοάω.   It seems to me that the other definitions are appropriate—proclaimsing at the top of one’s lungs, invoke etc.  
I have always been puzzled by the amount of hollering in the hymns. 

“Aspersions” (αντισμος).  On the plus side, aspersion refers to sprinkling in a ceremonial context, which makes it appropriate for this hymn.  On the negative side, we nowadays cast aspersions.  Sprinkling is out, since it has only the wrong connotations—rain showers and yards—even though it refers to roughly the same physical act as aspersion.  Also, sprinkling resists in English pluralization.

Omitted:  "there."  As the word is redundant and does not seem to serve any pleonastic purpose of reinforcing some main point, I suspect metrical padding.  These hymns are written to be sung to fixed melodies, and padding is necessary to fill up embarrassing stretches in the music.  This is not a Greek thing.  If you ever compare an English verse translation of a hymn or poem from another language, you will find the same exact padding in the English.  

 

Ode IX.

“Kind” (σχέσεως) could also mean “occurrence.”

 


Sunday, November 5, 2023

Supplicatory Canon of St. Nektarios the Wonderworker of Pentapolis in Aegina, by Dr. Haralampos Mbousia

Ode I.
Irmos.  After crossing the sea as if it were dry ground and escaping the wickedness of Egypt, the Israelite cried out:  “Let us sing to our redeemer and God.”

O wonderworker Father Nektarios, strong-flowing fountain of wonders, by your supplications soothe the pains of those who take refuge in you as the noblest physician of those who honor you.

From the height of Heaven, O wondrous Nektarios, speedily send down your blessing, protection and help on all who honor you affectionately in Kamariza.

Put an end to the gloomy calamities, blessed Nektarios, of those who hasten to your help and approach your divine temple in Kamariza of Lavrion, O most-blessed one.

Quickly deliver the pious from the terrible pains of deadly diseases and affliction of soul, O highly favored Virgin, by the intercessions of Nektarios.


Ode III
Irmos.  You covered the vault of the sky with a roof, O Lord, and built the church; confirm me in your love, O summit of desires, support of the faithful and only compassionate Lord.

You unceasingly pour forth sweetness on all who taste the bitterness of life, blessed Nektarios, and on those who approach you faithfully in Kamariza of Lavrion to venerate the image of your grace.

With a sprinkling of compassion, ever hallow those who hasten faithfully to you, O Father, our abode of grace, for you have preserved from misfortune all the faithful inhabitants of Chalkís who run to your place of worship.

You are a torrent of healings of every kind, O physician of souls and bodies, Nektarios, for you very quickly healed of incurable cancer the priest bearing your divine name.

Mother of the merciful Word of the Creator of all!  Sweetest Virgin!  Send down the mercies of your Son upon all who magnify you with affection and bless the divine Nektarios.


Prayers following the 3rd Ode.
Cure the the severely and incurably ill by the abundant grace given to you, Nektarios, and soothe the pains of all.


Kathisma.  Tone 2.  Fervent intercession.
Deliver those who reverently take refuge in you, Nektarios, and seek out your power from excruciating afflictions, from the traps of the deceiving destroyer, from all kinds of diseases and terrible dangers, for you are extremely compassionate.


Ode IV
Irmos.  I have heard, O Lord, the mystery of your dispensation; I have meditated on your works and glorified your divinity.

O adornment of Kamariza, you show your healing power to all the pious, O saint, O God-given physician Nektarios.

As one who opens the eyes of the blind, receive our entreaty and open the eyes of our souls to see their true interests.

Wise Nektarios, make all your supplicants despisers of material possessions, for they run to your divine temple in Kamariza.

O Mother of the light-giving King of all, dissolve the moonless night of our passions, and cause the light of temperance and good sense to rise upon all.


Ode V
Irmos.  Enlighten us with your commandments, O Lord, and by your lofty arm grant us your peace, O merciful God.

See those who faithfully take refuge in your grace and grant them all health of soul and body, Saint Nektarios.

We beseech you as a healer of cancer to deliver those who ask for your help from the grievous torments of cancer, Nektarios.

As you are the physician of those who have recourse to your help and the speedy help of surgeons, Nektarios, grant good health to the faithful.

Grant victories over the invisible enemies to your servants, O kind Mother of God, by the entreaties of Saint Nektarios.


Ode VI.

Irmos.  I will pour out my supplication to the Lord and to him will I declare my afflictions, for my soul has been filled with troubles and my life has approached Hades, so like Jonah I pray:  Raise me up from death, O God.

Your power, O blessed Nektarios, spreads through all the world and ever preserves those who faithfully call on you from every kind of mischief of the evil one, from gloomy plights and harsh sufferings.

Reverently and faithfully approaching your august temple in Kamariza, we offer you a honey-sweet hymn and fall down before your image, Nektarios, from which ever pours forth abundantly flowing rivers of marvels.

Holding fast to you as our defender, savior and protector, blessed Nektarios, we ever hasten to your protection and await your fervent help, crying out, “Deliver all your supplicants from all misfortunes and afflictions.”

As we bless Nektarios now, who is the wondrous friend of your only Son and the Savior of the world, we magnify you, O Mother of God and the refuge of Christians, and we await your help.


Prayers after Ode VI
Heal the painfully and incurably sick by your God-given and immeasurable power and soothe the pains of all.


The Kontakion.  Tone 2.  To those of your blood.
Let us praise Nektarios with affection, for he is the bottomless sea of healings, the newly shining perfection of physicians, an unguent box of heavenly gifts and the sweet nectar of blessings.


Prosomoion.  Tone 6.  Having put all hope.
By your divine grace, you unceasingly overshadow those who faithfully honor the multitude of your wonders and cry out, "O Nektarios, most speedy physician and the holiest of Christians!  By the remedy of your entreaties with the merciful Ruler of all, heal the sick, visit those who suffer dreadfully and allay the pains of those who call on you, for you, O venerable one, are our most zealous healer."

 

Ode VII.

Irmos.  The youths from Judea, having come to Babylon of old, by their faith in the Trinity trampled down the flame of the furnace, chanting, “O God of our fathers, blessed are you.

By the lightning flashes of your fervent intercessions, dissolve our gloomy pains, for we celebrate you in song as our speedy protector, patron and physician of the ailing and the suffering, thrice-blessed Nektarios. 

Drive off the night of pains and the mist of earthly passions of those who hasten with affection to your temple to seek out your grace in Kamariza, O Nektarios, wise hierarch of the Lord.

Direct us who are worn out by the storm of the billows of life, holy Nektarios, to the peaceful harbor and the undisturbed haven, for you are the pilot of the souls of those who praise you in song.

O defender of the world, Mother of God and Virgin, with the hyssop of your fervent intercessions, wash those who have been defiled in the heart by transgressions and shelter all the faithful beneath your all-holy protection.

 

Ode VIII.

Irmos.  The king of Heaven whom the hosts of angels hymn, hymn and exalt him above all forever.

Preserve me from the attack of the deceiver, for I run to your divine temple in Kamariza and venerate you, Nektarios.

Keep firmly in Orthodoxy, very blessed Nektarios, those who honor you as the glory of the modern Orthodox hierarchs.

Mortify the passions of your supplicant and revive my soul, Nektarios, I cry, so that I may honor you with the utmost compunction.

Show me the virtuous way which leads me to the heavenly abodes, O Mother of God, blessed above all.

 

Ode IX.

Irmos.  O Mother of God, we who have been saved through you fittingly confess you, and with the incorporeal choirs magnify you, O pure Virgin.

Deem your supplicants worthy of heavenly crowns and unceasing glory, O Saint Nektarios, vessel of the miracle-working fathers. 

Perfumed vase of graces and inscription of strange miracles!  Sweeten us all with the nectar of your divine prayers, august Nektarios.

Do not cease to cover from Heaven all those who fall before your divine icon in Kamariza of Lavrion, glorious Nektarios.

O Virgin unwedded, O stream of compassion, pity all who ardently celebrate you in song as the very august Mother of the very merciful Lord.

 

ENDNOTES FOR THE CIRCUMSPECT

This Ποίημα is by Δρ. Χαραλάμπος Μ. Μπούσια and is available online at (among other sites) https://www.proseyxi.com/paraklisi-eis-ton-agio-nektario/.  I thank Zoilus for proofing the Greek and the eagle-eyed Aeteia, my lawfully-wedded, for proofing the English with her incisive insights.  


Ode I.  

Kamariza is the site of a pilgrimage in honor of St. Nektarios.  The accent is on the second syllable (something like, ka-MA-ri-za).  Lavrion is accented on the first syllable.


Ode III.  

"Image" (κτύπωμα).  The word should refer to a bas-relief image.

"Torrent" (χείμαῤῥος).  Technically, a freshet.  

Prosomoion.  As my eagle-eyed Aiteia points out pointedly, the entreaty in this prosomoion goes on forever.  The Greek hymnographers, like German prose enthusiasts of the Asiatic style, are exceedingly fond of convoluted periods.


Ode VI.

"Power" (σ χάριτι).  As usual, I prefer to render a word that is rich in theological misunderstandings in the West with an Pindaric twist.  Even without the Doctor of Grace's contributions to western distortions, it is prima facie unsound to suppose that St. Nektarios has his own grace.


Kontakion.

"Blessings" (χαρίτων), lit., "graces"; fig. and Pindarically, it could be rendered as splendors, favors, glories etc.  In Pindar, graces are an important part of the poet’s vision of the victor as being divinely radiant due to his victories and subsequent honors.


Ode IX.  

"Vessel" (πυξίς).  A puzzling word with a surprising wealth of meanings.  The learned disagree.  One sage proposed "tablet" and another "pyx" (a vessel used to contain the consecrated host).  The faithful are free to use either one.  In the Concise Oxford Dictionary, the word pyxis is defined as a "small box, casket," which may also be relevant, especially since the next troparion refers to the "perfumed vase."  Among our hymnographers, the πυξίς tends to be used in association with vessels of various sorts.

"Unwedded" (Μητράνανδρε).  The Greek word is, as Zoilus remarks, a "super uncommon word."  Stephanos defines as mater sine viro facta.  Since, as Zoilus also observes, "husbandless-mother virgin" is a "very strange combination of English words," I felt it best to resort to the more common equivalent.  "Husbandless" is just as good as a definition, but still brings one up short.  


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