Historia del Adviento

Por Ruth Powers

¡Feliz Año Nuevo! No, no llego un mes antes: el primer domingo de Adviento marca el comienzo del nuevo año litúrgico para la Iglesia y comienza un nuevo ciclo de fiestas y lecturas para el año.

Adviento proviene del latín adventus, que significa “venida” o “llegada”. Es un tiempo observado por varias denominaciones cristianas para anticipar la venida de Cristo de tres maneras diferentes. Primero, nos prepara para celebrar la venida física de Cristo al mundo en Belén. En segundo lugar, nos prepara para recibir a Cristo en nuestro corazón como creyentes. Finalmente, nos recuerda que debemos estar alerta y prepararnos para la Segunda Venida de Cristo al final de los tiempos, cuando regresará en poder y gloria.

Mucha gente observa el Adviento con prácticas tales como llevar un calendario de Adviento, encender velas de Adviento o rezar un devocional; pero la mayoría de los cristianos desconocen cómo se desarrolló la práctica de observar el tiempo de Adviento.

 No hubo temporada de Adviento hasta que se fijó el 25 de diciembre como fecha definitiva para la celebración de la Natividad, que generalmente se cree que fue creada por el Papa Julio I, alrededor del 350 D.C. para corresponder y reemplazar la fiesta pagana de las Saturnales, de mediados de invierno. Los primeros padres de la iglesia, como Clemente de Alejandría, colocaron el mes del nacimiento de Jesús como abril o mayo. La fecha del 25 de diciembre se extendió gradualmente por todo el Imperio Romano y fue llevada al norte de Europa y las Islas Británicas por misioneros cristianos. En estas áreas, a menudo reemplazó a otras fiestas de invierno como Yule.

Una vez que se estableció la fecha de Navidad, la primera mención que vemos de un período de preparación para la fiesta fue en el Concilio de Zaragoza, España en 380, donde se mencionó un período de cuatro semanas. La práctica de observar un período de preparación para la Natividad se extendió y siguió siendo muy variable durante mucho tiempo. También varió de un lugar a otro. En muchos lugares, especialmente en Francia y Alemania, la preparación tomó la forma de un período de cuarenta días, llamado Cuaresma de San Martín, que comenzó el 11 de noviembre en la fiesta de San Martín de Tours y concluyó el 24 de diciembre. En otros lugares, comenzó el 1 de diciembre. En el siglo VI, San Gregorio Magno escribió un decreto para el clero que debía decirse los cinco domingos previos a la Navidad, por lo que algunos lo acreditan como el creador del Adviento.  Además, en algunos lugares solo el clero y los monjes observaban el Adviento, mientras que en otros lugares los laicos también lo observaban.

Las prácticas para observar el Adviento también fueron muy variables. La primera práctica parece ser la predicación de sermones especiales en las semanas anteriores al día de la fiesta. Algunos de estos todavía existen, incluidos los atribuidos a San Ambrosio y San Agustín a finales del siglo IV y principios del siglo V. Un poco más tarde, a finales del siglo V, comenzamos a ver la mención del ayuno como preparación para la Navidad y el Adviento se convierte en una segunda Cuaresma. La mayoría de las prácticas que muchos de nosotros asociamos ahora con el Adviento, como la corona de Adviento o los calendarios de Adviento, no se desarrollaron hasta los siglos XVII o XVIII.

A pesar de que el tiempo litúrgico de Adviento se formalizó en las reformas litúrgicas del Concilio de Trento, la observancia del tiempo por parte de los laicos estuvo dentro y fuera de la práctica durante varios siglos. San Carlos Borromeo trabajó para revivir la observancia del Adviento en su diócesis de Milán a fines del siglo XVI. El Papa Benedicto XIV a mediados del siglo XVIII dirigió un avivamiento en la observancia del Adviento para toda la iglesia. Finalmente, las reformas del Vaticano II llevaron a nuestro énfasis actual en la preparación triple que vemos ahora en nuestra liturgia.

Así que una vez más, ¡Feliz Año Nuevo! Y recordemos hacer tiempo en el ajetreo y el bullicio secular de la temporada para preparar nuestros corazones para recibir a Jesús en la celebración de su nacimiento y cuando regrese.

Quédate con nosotros, Señor

Por Fran Lavelle

El Año de la Eucaristía se inauguró en nuestra diócesis en la Fiesta de Cristo Rey y se celebrará hasta el año litúrgico 2022.

 Nuestro tema, “Quédate con nosotros, Señor”, proviene del evangelio de Lucas (Lc 24: 13-49) al que se hace referencia como la historia de Emaús. En él escuchamos acerca de dos discípulos, de camino a Emaús, hablando de los recientes acontecimientos en Jerusalén. Jesús se encontró con los dos en el camino y habló con ellos mientras continuaban su viaje, aunque no lo reconocieron. Al acercarse la noche, instaron a Jesús a que se quedara con ellos. Mientras estaba a la mesa, Jesús tomó pan, lo bendijo, lo partió y se lo dio. Con eso se les abrieron los ojos y reconocieron a Jesús.

“El viaje más largo es de la cabeza al corazón”

Un elemento central de la historia de Emaús es el viaje de los dos discípulos. No solo el viaje físico de Jerusalén a Emaús, sino el viaje de fe y creencia en Cristo resucitado. Hay un viejo dicho atribuido a los indios Sioux: “El viaje más largo es de la cabeza al corazón”. Esto es cierto especialmente cuando se trata de asuntos de fe. Nuestra capacidad de creer en lo que no vemos y lo que no entendemos requiere mucha confianza y fe. Creer y comprender la Eucaristía es una de esas cosas que requiere una gran fe y confianza.

 Si no ha considerado su deseo al recibir la Comunión en la Misa, le invito a que lo haga. Un sacerdote de Kentucky, amigo favorito, les recordaría a sus feligreses con regularidad que debemos chequearnos para asegurarnos que nos estamos volviendo un poco en lo que recibimos, que es Jesús. Si nuestra respuesta es no, debemos considerar por qué no. Si nuestra respuesta es sí, debemos pedirle a Dios la gracia de seguir siendo transformados por la Eucaristía.

Para encontrar un mayor significado en los aspectos devocionales del Año de la Eucaristía, es oportuno centrarnos en nuestra comprensión personal de la Eucaristía. No importa cuántos años tengas o cuántos años hayas comulgado, haz que éste sea el año en el que te sumerjas más profundamente. Hay muchos, grandes libros, escritos sobre el tema por muchos teólogos dignos, desde la Summa Theologiae de Santo Tomás de Aquino hasta estudios más modernos como La Eucaristía: Sacramento del Reino de Alexander Schememann o el libro más reciente del Obispo Barron simplemente titulado Eucaristía. El punto es leer algo que te ayude a seguir siendo transformado por la Eucaristía.

Otra idea es pensar en cómo estamos presentes durante la Misa. Cuando estaba trabajando en mi maestría, tomé un curso sobre las oraciones eucarísticas. Antes de ese curso, nunca los había leído independientemente de la Misa. Hicimos una combinación de exégesis y Lectio Divina del texto. Al hacerlo, me di cuenta del texto de una manera más completa y que más me resonó. Me abrió una comprensión y una forma de pensar completamente nuevas sobre la Eucaristía. Entonces, en lugar de suspirar cuando el sacerdote comenzó la primera plegaria eucarística pensando que era larga, llegué a apreciar el mensaje lleno de esperanza que cada oración transmite de manera única.

El Año de la Eucaristía

En este año habrá devociones externas como procesiones eucarísticas, exposición y adoración y un Congreso Eucarístico diocesano. Todas estas, expresiones excepcionalmente buenas de fe y amor.

Pero también podemos realizar pequeños actos personales que nos acerquen a Jesús en la Eucaristía. Por ejemplo, ser consciente de cómo tratamos a las personas en el estacionamiento después de la Misa.

 Cuando vivía en el norte de Virginia, siempre me asombraba que necesitáramos que la policía local nos ayudara a navegar el tráfico después de la Misa. Quiero decir, ¡ya teníamos el incentivo para ser amables los unos con los otros!, minutos después que varios cientos de personas acabaran de recibir a Jesús!

Es apropiado que digamos: ¡Quédate con nosotros, Señor! Quédate con nosotros más allá del rito de la despedida. Quédate con nosotros en nuestros autos, en el restaurante cuando comemos y cuando empecemos la nueva semana, ya sea en la escuela, el trabajo o en casa. ¡Quédate con nosotros, Señor! cuando estemos en las redes sociales, en eventos deportivos y en los lugares comunes en los que nos encontramos cada día. ¡Quédate con nosotros, Señor! y juntos podemos llegar a ser como tú. Dejemos que la Eucaristía sea el espejo que sostenemos para vernos crecer y ser un poco más como Jesús.

Bishop Gunn’s diary details 1916 poisoning attempt

From the Archives
By Mary Woodward

JACKSON – After last week’s article on the death of our bishops, I received a few inquiries about the arsenic poisoning of Bishop John Edward Gunn, which actually occurred in February 1916 in Chicago instead of 1915 Detroit as previously reported.

The event honored Archbishop George Mundelein who was recently appointed as Chicago’s top prelate. Most of Chicago’s “who’s who’s” were there. Bishop Gunn’s description of the event is so vivid that I will let his words paint the scene.

“On February 10th there was a meeting of the Catholic Church Extension Society followed by a dinner at the Archbishop’s house. Everybody was invited to wait over in Chicago for the big blow-out that was to take place on the night of February 10th when the city of Chicago was to banquet the new Archbishop. This banquet was engineered by Msgr. [Francis] Kelley of Catholic Extension.

Bishop John Edward Gunn

“It took place in the banquet hall of the University Club and had among its guests forty Bishops, the head of the Army, the government officials, Governor of the State, Mayor of the City and everybody else worthwhile in Chicago.”

“It was at that banquet that the nearest approach to the wholesale poisoning of the hierarchy and the Chicago millionaires was attempted. After the oysters came the soup and while only a small cupful was served to each guest, before the last guest was served with soup, one hundred men were on the floor or were being carried out. There was a panic in the dining room and as no one knew its cause, everybody was frightened.”

“The University Club was turned into an emergency hospital and I was able to get to the elevator. I was brought down to one of the big reception rooms and gently deposited at full length on the floor. I was beside an Army Officer in full regimentals, a civic authority with a generous abundance of shirt waist, a Bishop from somewhere, and we were all in a very undignified scramble to reach the same spittoon.”

“The celebrated Doctor Murphy had charge of our room and while medical hygiene may be all right in the abstract there was very little time for the niceties or ethics of medicine on that occasion. A bell boy from the hotel went ‘round with a pitcher and a glass and insisted on giving everyone a dose of mustard and tepid water.”

“The man who did not take it was made to take it and the results were instantaneous, but the heavily cushioned upholstered University Club carried for a long time the marks of the banquet.”

“Of course, the thing broke up the banquet and about 100 hundred men just barely escaped death by poisoning. There were about 100 who did not take soup and they remained in the banquet hall to make and hear the speeches.”

“About one o’clock I managed to get to my hotel room more dead than alive and the feeling was the usual feeling after a bad attack of sea-sickness. I left as soon as possible for the Pass [Christian] but nothing could induce me to even look into the dining room on the way between Chicago and New Orleans.”

“The papers of the country and the detectives of every country got busy to find the poisoner. He was a socialist from Alsace-Lorraine, who was in charge of making the soup. It seems he studied poisoning as a sideline to Socialism and he knew with German accuracy the exact amount of soup to be served to each guest.”

“The soup was made a day or two in advance; the poison was added; and Jacques Crones took French leave. On the night of the banquet there were more guests than soup portions, with the result that the soup had to be watered and smaller portions served. It seems that this saved the entire banqueting party from having to attend their own funeral.”

“I was glad to get back to the Pass on Feb 12th where I stayed under a doctor’s orders close to a stomach pump until the end of the month.”

So that is the real story about the arsenic poisoning from the diary of Bishop Gunn. The diaries of bishops provide much history that never shows up in history books or news media. They are priceless treasures of diocesan life and the development of the church in our state, region and country.

We will share much more as time goes on from these unique perspectives of history from the very real men who held the office of bishop.

(Mary Woodward is Chancellor and Archivist for the Diocese of Jackson)

As Samaritan woman, let us live in light of the Lord

By Bishop Joseph R. Kopacz, D.D.
It is with great joy that we begin a formal Year of the Eucharist on this weekend, the Feast of Christ the King. As Catholics we have celebrated the Eucharist or offered the Holy Sacrifice of the Mass for nearly two millennia, always striving to see the extraordinary in what is central to our Christian lives of prayer and worship. At the center of the sacred obligation to keep holy the Lord’s day, the 3rd commandment, is the Lord Jesus himself, Christ our King, inviting us to draw life from the living fountain of God’s loving mercy.

Consider the conversation with the Samaritan woman at the well in St. John’s Gospel and may we also drink in the living words of the thirsting Lord. “If you recognized the gift of God and who it is asking you for something to drink, you would have asked Him and he would have given you living water.” (John 4:10)

Bishop Joseph R. Kopacz

The Lord was thirsting for her faith as He does for ours, for us to see with the eyes of faith the great gift of God poured out on the Cross and gathered now in the heavenly realms. Of course, the Samaritan woman was not yet “seeing” and wondered where was the Lord’s bucket to draw from the depth of Jacob’s well. But, by the end of the conversation she had become a disciple who spread the Good News of the living God throughout her village.

Like the two disciples on the road to Emmaus for whom the words of the Lord also burned in their hearts, she too would come also to recognize him in the Breaking of the Bread, the gift of the Eucharist. The Catechism of the Catholic Church (1324-27) states that, “the Eucharist is the ‘source and summit’ of the Christian life. The other sacraments, and indeed all church ministries and works of the apostolate, are bound up with the Eucharist and are oriented toward it. For in the blessed Eucharist is contained the whole spiritual good of the church, namely Christ himself.”

The Word of God for this weekend’s feast of Christ the King exalts the crucified and risen one not only as the head of the church, but the Lord of all time and eternity. “Jesus Christ is the faithful witness, the firstborn of the dead and ruler of the kings of the earth. To him who loves us and has freed us from our sins by his blood, who has made us into a kingdom, priests for his God and Father, to him glory and power forever and ever. Amen. ’I am the Alpha and the Omega,’ says the Lord God, ‘the one who is and who was, and who is to come, the almighty.’” (Rev. 1:5-8)

This eternal drama of God’s love for us is ever ancient and ever new. The church’s cycle of worship in the Mass throughout the liturgical year, is always a culmination and a new beginning, the Alpha and Omega, who renews and refreshes our vision through the forgiveness of our sins.

As we enter into our diocesan “Year of the Eucharist” may we experience the joy of the rediscovery of the gift that is always before us, the encounter that transformed the life of the Samaritan woman and all others who are counted among the disciples of the Lord. The exhortation at the end of each Mass: “Go and announce the Gospel of the Lord” is our responsibility and privilege. Or perhaps we could say, put aside the things of this world that distract us, like buckets, and live in the light of the Lord.

Como mujer samaritana, vivamos a la luz del Señor

Por Obispo Joseph R. Kopacz, D.D.
Es con gran alegría que comenzamos formalmente un Año de la Eucaristía este fin de semana, en la Fiesta de Cristo Rey. Como católicos, hemos celebrado la Eucaristía u ofrecido el Santo Sacrificio de la Misa durante casi dos milenios, siempre esforzándonos por ver lo extraordinario y fundamental que es para nuestras vidas cristianas de oración y adoración. En el centro de la obligación sagrada de santificar el día del Señor, el tercer mandamiento, está el mismo Señor Jesús, Cristo nuestro Rey, que nos invita a sacar vida de la fuente viva de la misericordia amorosa de Dios.

Considere la conversación con la mujer samaritana junto al pozo en el Evangelio de San Juan y que también bebamos en las palabras vivas del Señor sediento. “Si supieras lo que Dios da y quién es el que te está pidiendo agua, tú le pedirías a él, y él te daría agua viva.” (Juan 4:10)

Obispo Joseph R. Kopacz

El Señor tenía sed de la fe de ella como la tiene de la nuestra, para que veamos con los ojos de la fe el gran don de Dios derramado en la Cruz y reunido ahora en los reinos celestiales. Por supuesto, la mujer samaritana aún no estaba “viendo” y se preguntó dónde estaba el cubo del Señor para sacar de la profundidad del pozo de Jacob. Pero, al final de la conversación, ella se había convertido en una discípula que difundió la Buena Nueva del Dios vivo por toda su aldea.

Como los dos discípulos en el camino de Emaús, para quienes también ardían en el corazón las palabras del Señor, ella también llegaría a reconocerlo en la Partición del Pan, don de la Eucaristía. El Catecismo de la Iglesia Católica (1324-27) afirma que “la Eucaristía es la ‘fuente y cumbre’ de la vida cristiana. Los demás sacramentos, y de hecho todos los ministerios eclesiásticos y las obras de apostolado, están ligados a la Eucaristía y están orientados a ella. Porque en la bienaventurada Eucaristía está contenido todo el bien espiritual de la Iglesia, es decir, Cristo mismo.”

La Palabra de Dios para la fiesta de Cristo Rey de este fin de semana exalta al crucificado y resucitado no solo como cabeza de la iglesia, sino como Señor de todos los tiempos y de la eternidad. “Jesucristo es el testigo fiel, el primogénito de los muertos y gobernante de los reyes de la tierra. Al Él que nos ama y nos ha librado de nuestros pecados con su sangre, que nos ha hecho un reino, sacerdotes para su Dios y Padre, para su gloria y poder por los siglos de los siglos. Amén. …’Yo soy el Alfa y la Omega’, dice el Señor, el Dios Todopoderoso, el que es y era y ha de venir.” (Apocalipsis 1: 5-8)

Este drama eterno del amor de Dios por nosotros es siempre antiguo y siempre nuevo. El ciclo de adoración de la iglesia en la Misa durante todo el año litúrgico es siempre una culminación y un nuevo comienzo, el Alfa y Omega que renueva y refresca nuestra visión a través del perdón de nuestros pecados.

Al entrar en nuestro “Año de la Eucaristía” diocesano, que experimentemos la alegría del redescubrimiento del don que siempre está ante nosotros, el encuentro que transformó la vida de la mujer samaritana y de todos los demás que se cuentan entre los discípulos de la Señor. La exhortación al final de cada Misa: “Ve y anuncia el Evangelio del Señor” es nuestra responsabilidad y privilegio. O quizás podríamos decir, dejemos de lado, como baldes, las cosas de este mundo que nos distraen y vivamos a la luz del Señor.

Forgotten traditions in sacred liturgy

SPIRIT AND TRUTH
By Father Aaron Williams
This past month, the priests, deacons and lay ecclesial ministers of our Diocese met for a workshop on the ars celebrandi, or the “art of celebrating” the sacred liturgy. During discussions with some of the attendants, I thought about certain small practices in the church’s liturgy which in most places have fallen away, but still exist as legitimate parts of the rite and, in some cases are technically still required, even though they are not done in most places.

The Venerable Archbishop Fulton Sheen, in providing commentary to a televised Mass, once remarked that the church’s liturgical vision never totally sacrifices practices that once held a place of honor. So, in that spirit, I thought I would share three of these practices, their history, and why they remain part of our tradition still today.

I remember when I was growing up, I’d see old photos of Mass and notice this tent-looking apparatus sitting in the center of the altar. It was only when I made it to seminary that I learned that traditionally the chalice was veiled during the Mass, to be unveiled at the offertory. The General Instruction of the Roman Missal states, “It is a praiseworthy practice for the chalice to be covered with a veil, which may be either of the color of the day or white.” (118.c) ‘Praiseworthy,’ of course, does not mean required but it does mean that the church considers this practice a good thing and encourages parishes to consider doing it.

Father Aaron Williams

We in the church have a tradition of veiling important things. Tabernacles are traditionally veiled, the altar is veiled in cloth, the priest is veiled in vestments. The veiling of the chalice for the first half of the Mass reminds us that this chalice is sacred — consecrated both by a special blessing and by the frequent contact of the Most Precious Blood. Veiling a chalice subconsciously reminds us that this is no mere cup, and it helps us remember to treat sacred things in a reverent and careful manner.

When I unveil the chalice at the offertory, I like to remind myself of the veil of the temple being torn in two. Christ, in this sacrifice on Calvary, opened the way for all of us to participate in true worship; and now, in the Holy Mass, He is once again opening the way for us to participate in His sacrifice.

Regarding the cleaning of the vessels after communion, the General Instruction states, “The purification of the chalice is done with water alone or with wine and water, which is then drunk by whoever does the purification.” (279)

When I was first ordained, I did what most priests do and just purified the chalice with water. But, when I started celebrating for school Masses and was responsible of purifying several chalices, (if I may say so reverently), I was a little nervous about the fact that schools are usually filled with a hundred variants of the common cold, and all those viruses are now inside a single chalice which I am about to drink.

Then, I remembered I could purify the chalice with wine as well. Wine is a natural disinfectant, and it makes sense why the practice of purifying the chalice with wine arose in the middle ages particularly in response to disease. Especially in light of the COVID-19 pandemic, I have been making sure to purify both the chalice and the ciborium with wine.

To purify in this manner, the priest simply pours wine in the chalice first, then follows it with water. The proportion is up to the priest, but should probably be such that the purificator is not totally soiled.

Finally, and this may surprise people, the instruction Redemptionis Sacramentum, promulgated by Pope St. John Paul II in 2004 gives the following direction: “The communion-paten for the communion of the faithful should be retained, so as to avoid the danger of the sacred host or some fragment of it falling.” (93) Most people who remember the communion paten probably associate it with kneeling at the railing as a child before the liturgy was reformed, but technically speaking, this practice is still required in the modern liturgy. These handy patens are usually equipped with a long handle so that the altar sever may hold it out beneath the hands or mouth of the communicant.

It is the devout teaching of the church that every single particle of the Sacred Host is the total Body, Blood, Soul and Divinity of Jesus Christ. And, for that reason the church is very careful to protect these small particles from any danger of being lost, stepped on, or sucked up into a vacuum cleaner. I started using communion patens at Mass a few months ago and was surprised that even when holding the paten beneath hands during Communion, I nearly always found particles collected on the paten after communion.

One added benefit of the communion paten is that is gives the servers something else to do. Most servers are bored at Mass today because we don’t let them do all things that servers should be doing such as carrying candles and trying not to burn the sacristy down while lighting the incense. Kids who serve as Mass like to be useful, and this is a very reverent way for them to assist during Communion while also teaching them about the holiness of the Sacred Host.

(Father Aaron Williams is parochial vicar at St. Patrick and St. Joseph Meridian.)

A time of renewed welcome

Living Well
By Maureen Pratt (Catholic News Service)

An unexpected visit from a friend who lives quite a distance away became a blessing in many respects. Of course, it was delightful to see someone in person after a long span of being apart, even with masks and social distancing.
The visit also prompted me to pick up the pace (and items that needed to be returned to shelves, etc.) of tidying up more “lived in” spaces.

Yet another aspect of the visit has had spiritually profound effects. A renewed sense of eager anticipation energized my activity as the time for the visit drew near.

Much like the hallway that suddenly became brighter when I replaced an old bulb, the thought of extending hospitality overshone the long months of pandemic isolation and drew me into a more profound realization for this holiday season and, especially, Advent:

Maureen Pratt writes for the Catholic News Service column “Living Well.” (CNS)

How we prepare to welcome has a deep impact on what happens when we welcome.

For example, I realized early into preparations for my friend’s visit that I could not do everything in one day. Instead, I made up a schedule, breaking up the tasks into smaller periods of time. I actually think I accomplished more this way, and I certainly wasn’t as tired.

Advent devotions can be approached in much the same way: Instead of thinking of long readings or prayer time, smaller segments can build one on the other, to bring us forward throughout the season.

Observing my surroundings through my guest’s eyes was a good way to notice details that needed attention and put my preparations in the context of wanting to do the best for a good friend. I found the semi-hidden plant leaves that needed pruning, the catalogue I’d meant to discard – some of the “littler” things.

During our soul-searching in Advent, if we try to see ourselves as God sees us – as created in God’s likeness and image, as being so precious to God that we are known by name – we might be able to identify and improve on details of our faith, for example, finding more quiet or better focus, without being so critical or judgmental that we lose sight of God’s love.

The preparations for my friend’s visit made me realize that welcome is work, but need not be toilsome, if we look beyond the “pain.” The bending and stretching and balancing (as in, changing the lightbulb) benefited me as much as it would reflect my care for my friend and was pleasant, good exercise – another unexpected blessing!

So, too, each act of faith between now and Christmas can build our relationships with God and one another, sharing the “reason for the season” in a world where it is sometimes lost.

By the day of the visit, I’d made good progress on many things, but some things remained to be done. Those plants needed more than pruning, some could have used new pots. Another light went out just as the one I’d replaced was installed. The tea I’d have liked to have offered wasn’t available at the store.

I started to play “should have …”

I should have started sooner, I should have anticipated, I should have …

Then, I remembered Luke’s Gospel passage (10:38-42) about Jesus’ visit with Mary and Martha. We hear about Mary sitting at Jesus’ feet, listening, and Martha still distracted (10:40), working away beyond the time of Jesus’ arrival. What a contrast! And how helpful for all who work hard to prepare.

There will undoubtedly always be things left to be done. Yet, once the guest of honor arrives, as with Christmas, it’s time to put aside the work and enjoy!

(Maureen Pratt writes for the Catholic News Service. Her website is www.maureenpratt.com.)

Called by Name

The culture of vocations continues to grow. As I asked young men around the diocese if they wanted to attend our upcoming Quo Vadis discernment retreat, I was really encouraged about two things: 1) most of them really wanted to attend, even if for some reason they couldn’t, because 2) they had either heard about our first QV in the summer from their friends or they had attended it and really enjoyed building community during those few days. So as of last check about 10 guys are going to attend our next retreat which will be held the weekend before Thanksgiving. The momentum is building, and we are able to offer these events free of charge because of the generosity that you have shown over the past year.

Father Nick Adam
Father Nick Adam

            When you gave to the 2nd Collection for Vocations back in August, you helped me offer this retreat in November. When you donated to the Homegrown Harvest Festival in October you helped foot the bill for our six current seminarians as they continue their priestly formation. Every time you give to this cause, however much it is, it pushes me to keep going. It helps me to remember that my job is not just to find anyone, but to encourage young men who are being called to answer that call to serve you. Your generosity has helped me to purchase a boatload of books that I plan to distribute to all of our deaneries in the coming year. I got some good ideas from other Vocation Directors of rural dioceses, and I hope to equip our pastors and parish leaders with some good resources to help them cultivate vocations so they can send them my way.

            I’ve been getting inspiration these last few weeks from the book Priests for the Third Millennium. The book is a collection of conferences delivered by Cardinal Timothy Dolan when he was Rector of the North American College in Rome. The talks encourage his seminarians to build up many different priestly virtues in order to serve their people well. These virtues include humility, fidelity, obedience, courtesy, integrity, patience and joy. I have been taking some of our discerners through parts of this book as a way to help them discover whether God is calling them to serve as diocesan priests. If we are not forming men with these virtues, they will not serve you the way you need to be served, and so I ask for your prayers for me, that I have the insight and courage that I need to give our discerners and seminarians the tools they need to serve you the way you deserve, to honor the generous support you have given them by serving you with true, priestly virtue.

            As Thanksgiving Day nears, I will be sure to give thanks to God for all of you. Thank you for caring so deeply about the future of the church. I do not take your support for granted, and neither do our seminarians and discerners. If you have any questions or concerns that you would like to bring to my attention, you can always contact me via email at nick.adam@jacksondiocese.org. Happy Thanksgiving!

Immigration – Then and now

IN EXILE
By Father Ron Rolheiser, OMI

In the summer of 1854, U.S. President Franklin Pierce sent Isaac Stevens to be governor of Washington Territory, a tract of land controlled by the federal government. Governor Stevens called for a meeting of Native chiefs to discuss the tension between the U.S. government and the Natives. One of the tribes, the Yakima, was stubbornly rebelling, led by their chief, Kamiakin. The Missionary Oblates of Mary Immaculate (the religious order to which I belong) were working with the Yakima nations. Their chief, Kamaikin, turned to one of our Oblate priests, Charles Pandosy, for advice, asking him how many Europeans there were and when they would stop coming. Sadly, the advice that Pandosy gave him was of no consolation to the chief.

Father Ron Rolheiser, OMI

In a letter to our Oblate founder in France, Saint Eugene de Mazenod, Pandosy summed up his conversation with the Yakima chief. He told Kamiakin: “It is as I feared. The whites will take your country as they have taken other countries from the Indians. I came from the land of the white man far to the east where the people are thicker than the grass on the hills. Where there are only a few here now, others will come with each year until your country will be overrun with them. … It has been so with other tribes; it will be so with you. You may fight and delay for a time this invasion, but you cannot avert it. I have lived many summers with you and baptized a great number of your people into the faith. I have learned to love you. I cannot advise you or help you. I wish I could.” (Quote from Kay Cronin, Cross in the Wilderness, Mission Press, Toronto, c1960, p. 35.)

One hundred and seventy years later the situation is the same, only the players are different. In 1854, Europeans were coming to America for a myriad of reasons. Some were fleeing poverty, others persecution, others saw no future for themselves in their homeland, others were searching for religious freedom, and others were immigrating because they saw huge possibilities here in terms of career and fortune. But, this was the problem. There were people already living here and these indigenous peoples resisted and resented the newcomers, perceiving their coming as a threat, an unfairness and a seizure of their country. Even before they fully realized how many people would land on their shores, the indigenous nations had already intuited what this would mean, the end to their way of life.

Does any of this sound strangely familiar? I recall a comment I read on the sports pages several years ago which spoke volumes. A baseball player in New York City to play the Yankees shared how, going to the stadium on the subway, he was taken aback by what he saw and heard: There were people of different colors, speaking different languages, and I asked myself, who let all these people into our country? That could have been Chief Kamaikin of the Yakima nation, a hundred and seventy years ago.

Today our borders everywhere are crowded with people trying to enter our Western countries and they are fleeing their homelands for the same reasons as did the original Europeans who came to America. Most of them are fleeing persecution or a hopeless future for themselves in their own countries, even as others are seeking a better career and fortune for themselves. And, like the indigenous peoples, we who now live here have the same concerns that Chief Kamaikin had a hundred and seventy years ago: When will this stop? How many of those people are there? What will this mean for our way of life, for our ethnicity, our language, our culture, our religion?

Whatever our personal feelings about this, the answer to those questions cannot be much different from the answer Father Pandosy gave Chief Kamaikin all those years ago. It’s not going to stop – because it can’t. Why not?

Globalization is inevitable because the earth is round, not endless. Sooner or later, we have no other option but to meet each other, accept each other, and find a way to share space and life with each other. Because the Earth is round, its space and resources are limited, not endless. Moreover, there are millions of people who are unable to live where they are presently living. They will do what they have to for themselves and their families. What’s happening cannot be stopped. In the words of Father Pandosy, we may try to fight and delay this invasion for a time, but we cannot avert it.

Today, we, former immigrants ourselves, are beginning (at least a little) to understand what the indigenous peoples must have felt when we showed up, uninvited, on their shores. It’s our turn now to know what it feels like when a country we consider as ours is progressively filling up with people who are different from us in ethnicity, language, culture, religion and way of life.

What goes around comes around.

(Oblate Father Ron Rolheiser is a theologian, teacher and award-winning author. He can be contacted through his website www.ronrolheiser.com.)

Exploring deaths of diocese former shepherds

From the Archives
By Mary Woodward

JACKSON – November is the month to remember the dead in our Catholic faith. It opens with the Solemnity of All Saints where we honor all those ordinary people in our lives who were saints to us. The next day is All Souls, a personal favorite of mine, in which we honor the dead and, in many traditions, decorate graves and have picnics in cemeteries.

This year was a particularly poignant All Souls for me as the death of Bishop Emeritus Joseph N. Latino of happy memory is still fresh. Because of soil and settling, we were just able to move the gravestone over his plot in the diocesan bishops’ cemetery next to the cathedral.

We have a temporary marker for Bishop Latino and are awaiting the engraver’s arrival in a few months to carve his inscription on site. Apparently, there are only one or two people willing to carve out inscriptions on site on this type of stone. So, we wait patiently.

JACKSON – Flowers and candles adorn the grave sites of Bishop William Houck, Bishop Joseph Brunini and Bishop R.O. Gerow in the bishops’ cemetery next to the Cathedral of St. Peter the Apostle on All Souls Day, Nov. 2. (Photo by Berta Mexidor)

Dealing with this made me think about all our previous bishops and their deaths.

Bishop John Joseph Marie Benedict Chanche, SS, (1841-1852) died most likely of cholera in Maryland while visiting family after a plenary council in Baltimore. Cholera is a horrible death, but he was described as bearing it with great dignity. After spending more than 150 years in the cemetery in Baltimore, he was brought home to Natchez in 2008.

Bishop James Oliver Van deVelde, SJ, (1853-1855) was Bishop of Chicago and suffered from arthritis. He felt a warmer climate would be beneficial for his joints, so he requested a move South. A yellow fever infected warm climate mosquito got him, another terrible way to go. Bless his heart. He was originally buried in the crypt at St. Mary in Natchez, but his Jesuit confreres wanted him home in Florrisant, Missouri.

Bishop William Henry Elder (1857-1880) was elevated to Archbishop of Cincinnati and lived a long life up there into the next century (1904). He died of what we used to call “old age,” which is a medical term for not one specific thing, and he was 85, which is old for 1904.

Bishop Francis August Anthony Joseph Janssens (1881-1888) also moved on to an archdiocese when he became Archbishop of New Orleans in 1888. He died nine years later in 1897 at age 53 aboard the steamer Creole, bound for New York City. He most likely had a heart attack or a stroke.

Bishop Thomas Heslin (1889-1911) as we explored in an earlier column, flipped out of the back of a mule cart near West Point and was levered back into the cart while unconscious. He most likely sustained some broken ribs, which weakened his lung capacity, and he died a few months later. He is buried on Catholic Hill in Natchez.

Bishop John Edward Gunn, SM, (1911-1924) survived an arsenic poisoning administered by a spy during World War I at a banquet in Detroit in 1915. Suffering a major heart attack in January 1924, his health finally gave out in February at Hotel Dieu in New Orleans. He is buried in the Catholic section in Natchez next to Bishop Heslin.

Bishop Richard Oliver Gerow (1924-1966) is the first bishop to officially retire from the office of bishop in our diocese. He lived 10 years after his retirement and died in December 1976 at the age of 91 having achieved 67 years of priesthood – another death attributed to “old age.” He is buried in the bishops’ cemetery beside the cathedral.

Bishop Joseph Bernard Brunini (1967-1984), our only native son bishop from Vicksburg, died suddenly surrounded by his brother bishops on retreat in Manressa, Louisiana on the Solemnity of the Epiphany. I had eaten lunch with him that very day and was shocked when I got the news he was dead four hours later. He is buried next to Bishop Gerow.

Bishop William Russell Houck (1984-2003) also lived many years into retirement dying of heart and lung issues in 2016 at the age of 90. He, too, achieved 60-plus years of priesthood having marked 65 years when he died. Bishop Houck completes the first line of three bishops in the bishops’ cemetery.

Bishop Joseph Nunzio Latino (2003-2013) died on May 28 of this year having just celebrated his 58th anniversary of priestly ordination on May 25. Bishop Latino’s death is still too fresh to share details, so we will save that for a later date.

Throughout this month of November offer some prayers for our deceased bishops who have served as our shepherds for more than 180 years each in his own unique and dynamic ways.
Requiescant in pace.

(Mary Woodward is Chancellor and Archivist for the Diocese of Jackson.)

NATCHEZ – A photograph of Bishop John Edward Gunn, SM, as he lay in state in the rectory of St. Mary in Natchez. Bishop Gunn survived an arsenic poisoning attempt during WWI, but his health finally gave out shortly after a heart attack in January 1924. (Photo from archives)