This is how an announcement from the “Museum of the Moon” begins on the Internet.
We can only agree with this sentence, which refers to an exhibition in Bolton Abbey in England, here, where it is about an exhibition in Liebfrauen-Überwasser:
We are delighted to be able to present and view Luke Jerram's moon here at the centre of this year's City Advent. That we can see the moon as we have never seen it before, in the words of the English artist Jerram.
His moon is seven meters in diameter and displays 120 dpi detailed NASA images of the lunar surface. At an approximate scale of 1:500,000, each centimeter of the internally illuminated spherical sculpture represents 5 km of the lunar surface. The installation is a fusion of lunar imagery and moonlight. It is complemented by a surround sound composition by Dan Jones.
The moon, in its existence, in its rising and waning, has always fascinated us. It is the celestial body that stabilizes our earth's axis and thus ensures a balanced, life-friendly climate, gives us light by reflecting the light of the sun that has already set for us, transforming its glaring light into a mild, friendly light. In a gentle way, often hidden behind clouds, it determines our life on earth. Without it, this earthly life would not exist.
And why this installation during Advent?
In the German language and thus also in church songs, the moon and moonlight are associated with a feeling of security. In the evening peace and the gentle light of the moonlit night, we sense that there could be such a thing as good powers, whatever we call them. For Christians, this refers to the one who controls our lives in a hidden way.
We are already wonderfully protected in HIM. In the end, HIS light and HIS salvation will become visible to all people. In this way, the moon, in its gentleness and reliability, can become a sign of the hope that defines ADVENT.
City Advent also includes places where lights can be lit as a sign of thanks, intercession and hope. When Christ returns, everything will be fine. Christ, as shown in our installation above the sacrificial candles, still bears the wounds and traces of death, but already seems to be striving towards heaven. He has detached himself from the cross and is standing up. According to Christian belief, this rising up, this resurrection, is a cosmic event, something that has changed everything and will change everything forever.
A film is projected at the entrance to the church, which is intended to provide spiritual inspiration for the installation. The windows are covered with large banners. This serves on the one hand to create a twilight in which the moon can radiate its light. On seven banners, however, a verse of the song "The moon has risen" by Matthias Claudius is printed, supplemented by thematically appropriate photos. This song, which is from the Catholic hymn book and the Protestant hymn book, reflects a long history of Christian piety, which reflects human life, its needs and hopes when looking at the moon. In addition to the aesthetic and scientific aspects, a religious approach is made possible here. hospital
Wie ist die Welt so stille
und in der Dämmrung Hülle
so traulich und so hold
als eine stille Kammer,
wo ihr des Tages Jammer
verschlafen und vergessen sollt.
Seht ihr den Mond dort stehen?
Er ist nur halb zu sehen
und ist doch rund und schön.
So sind wohl manche Sachen,
die wir getrost belachen,
weil unsre Augen sie nicht sehn.
Wir stolze Menschenkinder
sind eitel arme Sünder
und wissen gar nicht viel;
wir spinnen Luftgespinste
und suchen viele Künste
und kommen weiter von dem Ziel.
Gott, laß dein Heil uns schauen,
auf nichts Vergänglichs bauen,
nicht Eitelkeit uns freun;
laß uns einfältig werden
und vor dir hier auf Erden
wie Kinder fromm und fröhlich sein.
Wollst endlich sonder Grämen
aus dieser Welt uns nehmen
durch einen sanften Tod;
und wenn du uns genommen,
laß uns in Himmel kommen,
du unser Herr und unser Gott.
So legt euch denn, ihr Brüder,
in Gottes Namen nieder;
kalt ist der Abendhauch.
Verschon uns, Gott, mit Strafen
und lass uns ruhig schlafen
und unsern kranken Nachbar auch.
Der Mond ist aufgegangen,
die goldnen Sternlein prangen
am Himmel hell und klar;
der Wald steht schwarz und schweiget,
und aus den Wiesen steiget
der weiße Nebel wunderbar.