How to Handle the Infinite Desire?

Desire is not just another impulse. It is a motor that sets in motion all psychic life. It is the function of a principle, defined by philosopher Ernst Bloch as the hope principle. By its nature, it knows no limits, as Aristotle and Freud already observed. The psyche not only desires this or that, it desires the totality. It does not desire the fullness of man, it seeks the superman, as Nietzsche explained, that which infinitely surpasses the human.


Desire makes existence dramatic, and sometimes tragic. But also, when realized, it produces a happiness without equal. We are always seeking the object which would fulfill our infinite desire, and fail to find it in the realm of everyday experience. In the everyday, we only find finites.
 When the human being identifies a finite reality as the infinite object it seeks, a profound disillusionment results. Can the beloved person, a very desired profession, be the dream? A moment comes, and often very quickly, when a fundamental dissatisfaction is perceived and the desire for something more is felt.

How does one escape the impasse caused by infinite desire? By fluttering from one object to another, without ever finding repose? We must start to seriously seek the true object of our desire. I respond as follows: it is the Being and not the entity, the Whole and not the part, the Infinite and not the finite. After so much traveling, the human being is left with the cor inquietum (restless heart) experience of Saint Augustine: Late I loved you, oh Beauty so ancient and so new. Late I loved you. My restless heart will not rest until it rests in You. Only the Infinite Being can fulfill the infinite desire of the human being, and let him rest.

Desire involves powerful volcanic energies. How can one handle them? Above all, it is about welcoming the condition of desire, without moralizing. Passions push the human being in all directions. Some passions push towards generosity, others to egocentrism. To integrate such energies without repressing them requires caring, and more than a few renunciations.

The psyche is called upon to build a personal synthesis, that is the search of equilibrium of all interior energies. Neither to be victimized by an obsession for a specific desire, as for example, sexuality, nor to repress it. as if it were possible to debilitate its vigor. What is important is to integrate it as expression of affection, of love and of aesthetics, and watch it carefully, because we are dealing with a vital energy that cannot be fully controlled by reason, but through symbolic means of sublimation and redirection to other humanitarian purposes. Each person must learn how to renounce, in the sense of realizing an ascetic act that liberates one from dependencies, and creates an inner freedom, one of the most valuable gifts.

Another way of dealing with infinite desire is by taking precautions, that help us avoid the traps of the very human vulnerability. We are neither omnipotent, nor gods who cannot be touched by failure. We can find ourselves weak and, sometimes, cowards. But we must take precautions against situations that could make us fall and lose the Center.

C.G.Jung offers us perhaps an inspiring key, with his proposal of building a process of individuation along life’s trajectory. This process has a holistic dimension: accept without fear and with humility all the pulsations, images, archetypes, lights and shadows. Listen to the roar of the beasts that inhabit it, but also to the enchanting song of the thrush. How can one create an interior unity, resulting in the equilibrium of our desires, the experience of freedom and the joy of living?



Jung suggests that everyone strive to create a strong Center, a unifying Self that would function as the sun does in the solar system. The sun attracts all the planets around it. Something similar must occur with the psyche: one must nourish a personal Center that integrates everything, with reflection and internalizing, and not last, by nourishing the Sacred and the Spiritual. It is not uncommon that religion, as an institution, cuts off our spiritual life, with an excess of doctrines and too rigid moral norms. But religion as spirituality performs a fundamental function in the process of individuation. Religion has the function of linking and re-linking the person with his Center, with all things, with the universe, with the original Source of all beings, giving it a sense of belonging.

The lack of integration of the energy of desire manifests itself through the rupture of social relations, the murderous violence in the schools, or in the murders of the Blacks, the poor and homosexuals.


Consequently, learning to handle the forces of desire implies a concern for social health. A humanistic, ethical and civic education must not neglect educating the desire. The greatest obstacle lies in the very logic of the prevalent system, centered in the desire to have, not thinking of the civilizing values of gentleness, good treatment and respect for the person. To the contrary, the mass media extol individual desire and violence as the means of solving human conflicts.

Globalization as a human phenomenon will force us to moderate personal desires for the benefit of the collective ones, thus making human coexistence more equilibrated and friendly.

From the Fifth Gospel: A Proclamation by the Cristo Redentor do Corcovado,Rio

In those days, when He reached 80 years of existence, The Cristo do Corcovado in Rio de Janeiro trembled and revived. What was cement and rock became flesh and blood. Opening His arms, as if He wanted to embrace the world, He opened His mouth, spoke and said:

«Blessed are you, the poor, the hungry, the sick and the fallen down on so many pathways without a good Samaritan to help you. The Father who is also Mother of goodness carries you in His heart and promises that you will be the first inheritors of the Kingdom of justice and peace.

Woe you, wielders of power, who for five hundred years have sucked the blood of the workers, reducing them to cheap combustibles for your machines that produce iniquitous wealth. I will not be the one who judges you, but your victims, behind whom I Myself hid and suffered.

Blessed are all of you, the indigenous of so many ethnic nations, first inhabitants of these very happy lands, who live in the innocence of a life in communion with nature. You were almost exterminated, but are resurrecting now with your religions and cultures giving witness to the presence of the Spirit Creator who never abandoned you.

Woe to those who enslaved you, who murdered you with the sword and the cross, denied your humanity, labeled your cults Satanic, stole your lands and ridiculed the wisdom of your chamanes.

Blessed are you, and I repeat, blessed are you, my Black brothers and sisters, unjustly brought from Africa to be sold as property in the markets, turned into coal to be consumed in the sugar mills, always harassed and dying before your time.

Woe to those who dehumanized you! Justice calls to the heavens until the day of final judgment. Accursed be the slave hut, accursed the cage, accursed the whip, accursed the chains, accursed the slave ship. Blessed be the refuge of el palenque, forerunner of a world of liberated people and of a fraternity without distinctions.

Blessed are those who struggle for the land in the fields and in the city, land to live on and to work and to bring forth from the Earth the sustenance for oneself and all others, for the hungry of the whole world.

Accursed be the large unproductive states that expel those who work it as their own, and murder those who occupy it to have a place to live, to work and to earn the bread for their sons and daughters. I tell you in truth: the day will come when you will be dispossessed. The small earth that will cover you will be an overwhelming weight on your graves.


Blessed are you, women of the people, who have resisted millenarian oppression, who have conquered spaces of participation and freedom and who are struggling for a society not defined by gender. A society where men and women, together, different, reciprocal and equal, inaugurate the perennial alliance of sharing, of love, and of shared responsibility.


Blessed are you, the millions of children lacking everything and thrown onto the streets, victims of a society of exclusion that has lost its tenderness towards innocent life. My Father, like a Grand Mother, will wipe away your tears and embrace you in Her heart because you are Her most beloved sons and daughters.

Happy are the pastors who humbly serve the people among the people, with the people and for the people. Woe to those pastors who dress in fancy clothes, are filled with vanity on television, use sacred symbols of power, extol the Our Father and forget the Our Bread. How many use the staff against the sheep instead of against the wolves! I do not recognize you and will not give witness in your favor when you come in front of my Father.

Blessed are the ecclesiastic base communities, the social movements for the Earth, for a house, for education, for health, for security. Happy are those who, without the need of talking about Myself, assume the same cause for which I lived, was persecuted and executed on the cross. But I came back to continue the insurrection against a world that places more value on material goods than on life, that prefers private accumulation over participation in solidarity and which would rather feed their dogs well than feed hungry people.

Blessed are those who dream that a new world is possible and necessary, with room for all, nature included. Happy are those who love Mother Earth as they love their own mother and respect her rhythms, giving her peace so that she may recreate her nutrients and continue producing all that we need to live.

Blessed are those who do not desist, but resist and insist that the world can be different and it will be, a world where poetry walks alongside work, music joins machineries, where all recognize each other as brothers and sisters, living in the only Common House we have, this beautiful, luminous little planet Earth.

In true, in true I say to you: happy are you because all of you are sons and daughters of joy and you are in the palm of God’s hand. Amen».


Experiencing Mourning and Loss

Loss and mourning inexorably belong to the human condition. All of us are subjected to the unbreakable law of entropy: everything wears down slowly; the body debilitates, the years leave their mark, illnesses uncontrollably take away our vital capital. Such is the law of life, that includes death.

But there are also ruptures that break the natural flow. These are the losses produced by traumatic events such as betrayal by a friend, loss of a job, loss of a loved one due to divorce, or to sudden death. Tragedy is also part of life.

It represents a big personal challenge to face these losses and still nourish resilience, this is, to learn from the crises. Especially painful is the experience of mourning, because it reveals all the power of the Negative. Mourning possesses an intrinsic characteristic: it demands to be endured, crossed, and positively overcome.

There are many specialized studies about mourning. According to psychiatrist Elisabeth Kübler-Ross, her experience and overcoming consisted of several steps.

The first is denial: confronting the paralyzing event, the person exclaims in a natural way: «It cannot be», «it is a lie.» Disconsolate cries erupt that no single word can express.

The second step is the rage that exclaims: «why me? It is not fair what has happened.» It is the moment when the person sees the uncontrollable limits of life and does not want to accept them. It is not uncommon to blame one’s self for the loss, for not having done something, or for having left undone what had to be done.

The third step is characterized by depression and an existential vacuum. We close ourselves into our own shells and take pity on ourselves. We resist remaking ourselves. Here all warm embrace and all words of consolation, conventional as they may sound, take an unsuspected meaning. It is the yearning of the soul for meaning, and to know that the guiding stars have only darkened, but not disappeared.

The fourth step is self strengthening, through a species of negotiations with the pain of the loss: «I cannot succumb or totally withdraw; I have to endure all this pain to take care of my family, or until I get my degree.» In the middle of the darkest night, a ray of light is seen.

The fifth appears as a resigned and serene acceptance of the unavoidable fact. We end up incorporating into our existential journey the wound that left the scar. No one exits a period of mourning as he entered it. The person is forced to mature and experience the fact that the loss is not total, but that it always brings some existential gain.

Mourning is a painful journey, and therefore, it has to be experienced. Let me offer an autobiographic example that would better clarify the need to undergo mourning. In 1981 I lost a sister with whom I had a special bond. She was the youngest of the sisters of 11 brothers. As a professor, one morning around 10 am, in front of her students, she let out an immense cry, and fell dead. Mysteriously, at 33 years of age, her aorta vein had ruptured.

The whole family, coming from different parts of the country, was disoriented by this fatal shock. We cried plentiful tears. We spent two days looking at photographs and, saddened, remembering the facts of the life of our beloved little sister. The other members of the family could go through this mourning and loss. I had to leave shortly thereafter for Chile, where I had to hold conferences for all the friars of the Southern Cone. I left with a broken heart. Every talk was an exercise in self-overcoming. From Chile, I continued to Italy where I had to deliver talks on the renovation of religious life for everyone in the congregation.

The loss of my beloved sister tormented me as an unbearable absurdity. I started to faint two or three times a day, without any physically obvious reason. I had to be taken to a physician. I told him about the drama that was going on. He understood everything and told me: «you have not buried your sister yet, nor have gone through the necessary mourning; as long as you do not undergo your period of mourning and do not bury her, you will not get better; something of yourself died with her and that needs to be resurrected.» I canceled all the other programs. In silence and in prayer I went through my mourning. When I was back home, in a restaurant, as we remembered our beloved sister, my theologian brother Clodovis and I wrote in a paper napkin something that we later put in a memorial card:

«There were thirty three years, as the years of Jesus/Years of much work and suffering/but also very fruitful/ Claudia was burdened with the suffering of others/In her own heart, as a rescue/She was as clear as the mountain fountain/Loving and tender as the flower of the field/She knitted, step by step, and in silence/ A precious brocade/She left two little ones, strong and beautiful/And a husband, proud of her/Happy you, Claudia, because the Lord, when He was back/He found you standing, working/Lamp alight/And you fell in his lap/For the infinite embrace of Peace.»

Among her papers we found this phrase: «There is always a meaning of God in all human events: it is important to discover it.» Until today we continue searching for that meaning, that only in faith can we divine.

We Need Courage

One of the most important Brazilian religious figures of the XX century, Cardinal Paulo Evaristo Arns,from São Paulo, celebrated his 90th birthday this past September 14th. He was my teacher when He came back from the Sorbonne, in Agudos, Sao Paulo, when I was still wearing shorts, and after that, in Petropolis, Rio de Janeiro, when I was already a friar, professor of Liturgy and of theology of the Fathers of the Early Church. He demanded that we read them in their original languages, Greek and Latin, which instilled in me a profound love for the classics of Christian thinking. Later, he was elected auxiliary bishop of Sao Paulo. To protect him, because he defended human rights and –at the risk of his own life– denounced the torture of political prisoners in the dungeons of the organisms of repression, Pope Paul VI made him a Cardinal.

Prophetic, but as gentle as a Saint Francis, he always maintained the dimension of hope, even during the long night of the dictatorship. Everyone who saw him could hear, without fail, as I did, these firm and strong words: «courage, always forward, from hope to hope.»

Valor, or courage, it is an urgently needed virtue at present. I like to seek the deepest meaning of human values in the wisdom of the original peoples. This is why, at the Earthcharter gathering celebrated in The Hague, on June 29, 2010, where I actively participated alongside Mercedes Sosa, when she was still alive, I asked Pauline Tangiora, an old Maori woman from New Zealand, what was to her the most important virtue. To my surprise, she said: «courage». I asked her again: «why exactly courage?» She replied:

«We need courage to stand up for what is right where injustice reigns. Without courage we cannot reach the top of any mountain; without courage you can never reach the depth of your soul. To face suffering, you need courage; only with courage you can lend a hand to and lift a fallen one. We need courage to raise sons and daughters for this world. To find courage we have to unite with the Creator. It is the Creator who elicits from us the courage to struggle for justice.»

This is the courage Cardinal Arns instilled in all who strongly opposed those who stole democracy from us, and who detained, tortured and murdered, in the name of the Security of the National State (in reality, in the name of the security of capital.).

I would add: we need courage today to denounce the mirages of the neoliberal system, whose theses have been thoroughly debunked by the facts; courage to recognize that we are not headed for an encounter with global warming, but that we are already within that global warming; courage to show the causal links between the undeniable extreme events, the consequences of this global warming; courage to show that Gaia is seeking her lost equilibrium, which may result in the elimination of thousands of species and, if we are not careful, also the elimination of ours; courage to denounce the irresponsibility of those who make decisions, who still continue with the vain and dangerous objective of growth and more growth, taking from the Earth goods and services she can no longer replenish and thus weaken her, day after day; courage to recognize that the refusal to change the paradigm of the relationship between the Earth and the means of production will unfailingly lead us down a path of no return, thereby endangering our civilization; courage to undertake the option for the poor and against their poverty and in favor of life and justice, as the Church of liberation and Don Paulo Evaristo Arns do.

We need courage to say that Western Civilization is in mortal decline, unable to offer an alternative to the process of globalization; courage to recognize that the strategies of the Vatican to regain the Church’s lost visibility and credibility are illusory, and that the media-churches are reducing the message of Jesus to a cheap sedative to banish the realities of the poor from their consciences, in a shameless process of childishness of the faithful; courage to declare that a humanity that had come to see God in the universe, the carrier of conscience and responsibility, can still rescue the vitality of Mother Earth and save our essay of civilization; courage to affirm that, taking everything together, life has a greater future that death, and that a small ray of light is more potent than all the obscurity of a dark night.

To declare and to denounce all this, as Cardinal Arns and Indigenous Maori Pauline Tangiori did, we need courage… Lots of courage.