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POPE    LEO   XIII 


w 

4    IV 


THE 

APPARITIONS  AND  SHRINES 

OF 

HEAVEN'S  BRIGHT  QUEEN 

In  Legend,    Poetry   and  History 

FROM  THE  EARLIEST  AGES 
TO    THE     PRESENT     TIME 

Compiled  from  Approved  Catholic  Publications 


BY 


WILLIAM     J.    WALSH 

WITH  INTRODUCTION  BY 

MONSIGNOR     BERNARD     O'REILLY,    D.D. 


ILLUSTRATED 
VOLUME  Two 


NEW  YORK 

T.  J.  CAREY   COMPANY 

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LONDON 

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APR  27  1953 


Copyright,   1904 

By 
T.   J.    CAREY   COMPANY. 


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DECLARATION 


The  Editor  and  Publishers,  in  obedience  to  the  decrees  of 
Urban  Vlll.,  protest  that  for  all  miraculous  events,  visions  and 
apparitions  ascribed  in  these  columns  to  certain  servants  of 
God,  which  have  not  been  formally  investigated  and  approved 
by  the  Church,  they  claim  no  other  authority  and  belief  than 
that  which  is  ordinarily  conceded  to  narratives  based  upon 
merely  human  evidence,  and  do  in  no  wise  presume  to  pro 
nounce  upon  their  authenticity  or  supernatural  character.  If 
the  appellation  of  Saint  or  Blessed  is  therein  applied  to  any 
person  not  canonised  or  beatified  by  the  Church,  it  is  done  only 
in  accordance  with  the  usage  and  opinion  of  men. 

In  view  of  and  in  accordance  with  the  above  declaration, 
the  following  authorization  to  publish  is  granted. 

NIHIL  OBSTAT, 

REMIGIUS  LAFORT,  S.J.L., 

Censor. 

IMPRIMATUR, 

JOHN  M.  FARLEY,  D.D., 

Archbishop. 

New  York,  December  8,  1904. 


LIST    OF    ILLUSTRATIONS 

VOLUME    TWO 

PAGE 

POPE  LEO  XIII Frontispiece 

ST.  ANNE  AND  THE  BLESSED  VIRGIN 37 

VIRGIN  AND  THE  ANGELS 93 

THE  HOLY  FAMILY -T47 

VIRGIN,   INFANT  JESUS,  AND  ST.  JOHN l89 

MADONNA  AND  SAINTS 279 

MYSTIC  MARRIAGE  OF  ST.   CATHERINE 327 


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Come  a«  tbep  tobo  t)atie  partaften 
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CONTENTS 


PAGE 


Pope  Leo  XIII.  and  the  Rosary 

Apparition  to  St.  Felix  of  Valois 

St.  John  of  Matha 6  ' 

Our  Lord  and  the  Blind  Man Hon.  John  Hay 

Apparition  to  the  Princess  Ermesinde 9' 

Stella  Matutina   Princess   Talbot  Borghcse       14 

Devout  Prayers  of   St.   Mechtildis 

Apparition  to  B.  Reginald  of  Orleans,  O.P.  . . . 

Child  of  Mary   Rev.  Matthew  Russell,  SJ       19 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  Mariners   •  •  •       21  - 

Sailor's  Song,  The Morwenna  P.  Hawker      24 

Apparition  to  St.  Hyacinth 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary..  .  .Francesca  Petrarch      29 

Apparition  to  St.  Francis,  F.O.S.F.  . 

St.  Francis  of  Assisi H.   V.  R.      35 

Apparition  to  B.  Albert,  the  Great,  Bp.  O.P. 

Sweetness  of  the  Mother  of  God,  The 40 

Legend  of  the  Cathedral  of  Cologne,  A 

Bells  of  Cologne,  The 43  • 

Attributes  of  Mary,  The Rev.  W.  W.  Lord      45  ' 

Apparition  to   St.    Peter   Nolasco    47  * 

Mercy  Charles  IV.  Stoddard      52 

Seven  Corporal  Works  of  Mercy,  The 52 

Apparition  to  St.   Raymund  Nonnatus,  O.M 

Death  of  St.  Raymund  - Magdalen  Rock      55 

Apparition  to  the  Seven  Servites 

Stabat  Mater Rev.  John  B.  Tabb      70 

Shrine  of  St.  Rose  of  Viterbo,  V.O.S.F 73  ' 

To-day    74 

Use  of  the  Present  Time F.  Scupoh      75 

Act  of  Reparation  to  Jesus  in  the  Most  Holy  Sacrament 75 

Apparition  to  St.   Simon  Stock   

Brown  Scapular,  The Ave  Maria 

Apparition  to  St.   Clare,  V 9*  * 


viii  CONTENTS 


PAGE 

Praise  to  the  Blessed  Sacrament Madame  Swetchine  105 

"Pietate  Tua."     (Prayer.) 106 

Apparition  to   St.    Peter   Celestine 107  * 

Mary  Rev.  F.  Gcramb,  Trappist  108 

Apparition  to  St.  Agnes  of  Monte  Pulciano,  V.O.S.D 109* 

Prayer  to  the  Madonna Rev.  Henry  A.  Brann,  D.D.  112 

An  Efficacious  Prayer  113* 

To  Jesus  Crucified   113 

Apparition  to  St.  Mechtilde,  V.  Ab.  O.S.B 115 ' 

How  St.  Mechtilde   Prepared  for  Death 118 

How  Advantageous  it  is  to  Hear  Holy  Mass 119  • 

Virgin's  Dream,  The The  Rev.  Francis  J.  Finn,  SJ.  124 

Apparition  to  St.  Gertrude,  V.  Ab.  O.S.B 127  - 

St.  Gertrude's  Speaking  Crucifix Rev.  J.  J.  R.,  SJ.  145- 

Prayer  for  Peace  145 

Apparition  to  B.  Benvenuta  Bojani,  V.O.S.D 147- 

He  Grew  in  Wisdom Marion  Ames  Taggart  150 

Apparition  to  Paul  of  the  Wood,  Hermit 151 

Description  of  the  Holy  House 156 

Grove  of  Laurels,  The M.  158 

Apparition  to  St.  Clare  of  Rimini,  W 161 

"Immaculate"  St.  Anthony's  Messenger  162 

Apparition  to  St.  Angela  of  Foligno,  W.O.S.F 163- 

Of  the  Last  Advice  of  Blessed  Angela  and  Her  Happy  Death..  167 

God    Our  Father 168 

To-day   Magdalen   Rock  169 

Apparition  to  St.  Nicholas  Tolentine,  O.S.A 171 

Mother  of  Sorrows,  The John  Keble  173 

Apparition  to  Pope  John  XXII 175 

Shorter  Purgatory,  A 177  • 

Queen  of  Purgatory,  The Rev.  Frederick  W.  Faber  178 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin St.   William  of  Paris  179- 

Apparition  to  St.  Bridget  of  Sweden,  W 181 

Our  Blessed  Lady's  Advice  to  St.  Bridget 184 

Seven  Principal  Dolors  of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  The 186 

Mother's  Hymn,  The William   Cullen  Bryant  187 

Apparition  to  St.  Catharine  of  Siena,  V.O.S.D 189  - 

Devotion  to  the  Church 207 

Mystic  Marriage  of  St.  Katharine,  V Dante  G.  Rossetti  207 

Apparition  to  Blessed  Mary  Mancini,  W.O.S.D 209 

Prayer  of  Saint  Bernard  of  Clairvaux Katherine  E.  Conway  212 

Prayer  to  the  Most  Holy  Sacrament  and  to  the  Sacred  Heart 212- 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  Folgoat 213 


CONTENTS  ix 


PAGE 

Ave  Maria  Alfred  Austin    2I? 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Thorn 221 

"Angelus"  Bell,  The R.  M.  Milne s  (Lord  Houghton)     225 

Angelus  Bell,  The    22D~ 

Angelus  Domini  and  Regina  Coeli,  The 227 

To  Our  Mother Katherine  E.  Conway    228 

Our  Lord  and  the  Blind  Man Hon.  John  Hay    229  - 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Forsaken 23r 

Legend  of  the  Pyrenees,  A 235 

Apparition  to  St.  Bernardine  of  Siena,  O.S.F 239- 

Name  of  Jesus,  The Ave  Maria    258 

Apparition  to  Ven.  Joan  of  Arc,  V 259 

Why  Canonize  Joan  of  Arc? Stanislaus    265 

Beatification  of  Joan  of  Arc Pope  Leo  XIII.    272 

Pope  Honors  Joan  of  Arc 275 

To  Joan  in  Heaven •  ?>P-  /.  Coleman    276 

Apparition  to  Brother   Ernest 

Immaculate  Conception,  The  Robert  Southey    283 

Apparition  to  St.  Veronica,  V 

Ave  Maria   •  -Lord  B^YOn    28S 

Apparition  to  St.  Catherine  of  Bologna 

Holy  Family,  The  Johann  Wolfgang  von  Goethe    290 

Apparition  to  B.   Stephana  Quinzani,  V.O.S.D. .  ...     291 

For  My  Lady's  Day Rev.  W.  F.  Ennis,  5V.    294 

Preface  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  The 295 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Council.  .Don  'Michael  Barrett,  OS.D    297 

Our  Lady  of  Good  Council Eleanor  C.  Donnelly    302 

Apparition  to  B.  Lucy  of  Narni,  O.S.D 3°5 

Stabat  Mater  of  the  Crib,  The Annie  R.  Bennett    308 

Apparition  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Golden  Sheaf 309 

"Victimae  Paschali" Cardinal  Martinelli    312 

Memorare,  or  Prayer  of  St.  Bernard  312 

Apparition  to  B.  Catharine  of  Raconigi,  V.O.S.D 313- 

Immaculate  Conception,  The Charles  Hanson  Towne    316 

Apparition  to  B.  Magdalen  Pannatieri,  V.O.S.D 31? 

Hymn  to  the  Virgin Sir  Walter  Scott    320 

Apparition  to  Blessed  Osanna,  V.O.S.D 321 

Immaculate  Conception Lady  Catherine  Petre    324 

Raphael's  Famous  Madonna  of  St.  Anthony  of  Padua 325 

Raphael,  the  Divine   Lydia  Whitchcad   Wright    326 

Raphael's  Madonnas  332 

Mother  and  Child  Richard  Wilton    333 

Prayer :     "Virgin  Most  Holy" 334- 


CONTENTS 


PAGE 

Apparition  to  St.  Cajetan,  F.  Theatins 335^ 

In  Mary's  Arms Edmund  of  the  Heart  of  Mary,  C.P.  338 

Apparition  to  Gavan  Dunbar,  Bp 339 

St.  Mungo's  Bell Anna  T.  Sadlier  351 

Apparition  to  St.  Ignatius  De  Loyola,  F.SJ 353 

Ye  Angels,  Now  be  Glad 370 

Apparition  to  B.  Dominica,  V.O.S.D 373- 
Story  of  Italy,  A   Susan  L.  Emery  374 

Our  Lady  of  Italy 


Sl^otfoer,  <©ueen  of  &>aint£  abote, 
jporeber  ?fcoto  to  u^  tbp  lobe; 

0uarb  anb  0uibe  u^  bere  beloto, — 


POPE  LEO  XIII.  AND  THE  ROSARY 


T  is  fitting  that  there  should  be  recorded  the 
acts  of  the  Holy  Father  concerning  the  Rosary. 
On  the  ist  of  September,  1883,  he  issued  the 
Encyclical  Letter  Supremi  Apostolatus  Ofhcio, 
in  which  the  devotion  of  the  Rosary  was  earnestly  put  forward 
as  the  great  means  of  prayer  against  present  evils,  and  its  reci 
tation  during  the  month  of  October  enjoined.  This  may  be 
called  the  formal  institution  of  Rosary  Month.  On  the  2Oth  of 
November  of  the  same  year  he  addressed  Letters  Apostolic  to 
the  Father-General  of  the  Dominican  Order,  praising  the  effect 
of  his  Encyclical  in  the  Rosary  devotions  during  October,  and 
declaring  that  the  petition  of  inserting  "Queen  of  the  Most 
Holy  Rosary"  in  the  Litany  should  be  considered.  On  the  loth 
of  December  a  Decree  was  issued  ordering  the  insertion  of  this 
title  in  the  Litany  of  Loreto.  On  the  24th  of  December  a  Brief 
was  published  repeating  the  same  order,  and  expressing  the  de 
sire  of  His  Holiness  that  the  Rosary  should  be  recited  daily 
in  cathedral  churches  throughout  the  world,  and  in  parish 
churches  on  Sundays  and  feast-days.  On  the  3Oth  of  August, 
1884,  the  Holy  Father  issued  another  Encyclical  (Superiore 
anno'),  in  which,  after  expressing  his  great  joy  at  the  celebra 
tion  of  the  Month  of  the  Holy  Rosary,  he  commanded  the  same 
for  the  ensuing  month  of  October.  In  the  year  1885  he  estab 
lished  the  Rosary  Month,  to  be  continued  until  the  peace  and 
liberty  of  the  Church  be  restored.  On  the  nth  of  September, 
1887,  the  Festival  of  the  Most  Holy  Rosary  was  raised  to  a 
double  of  the  second  class.  And  now  we  have  a  papal  document 
again  declaring  the  importance  of  the  prayers  to  Our  Blessed 
Mother,  and  the  value  of  their  constant  recitation,  and  assign 
ing  a  Proper  Mass  and  Office  for  the  Feast  of  the  Holy  Rosary. 
"In  thanksgiving  for  benefits  received,  and  in  more  earnest 
prayer  for  future  favors,  the  Holy  Father  commands  and  em- 


g  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

phatically  repeats  all  that  he  has  laid  down  in  Encyclicals  in 
former  years  and  in  Decrees  of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of 
Rites  with  regard  to  the  recitation  of  the  Holy  Rosary,  par 
ticularly  in  the  month  of  October.  And  having  in  times  past 
made  many  efforts  toward  the  increase  of  liturgical  devotion 
to  the  Blessed  Virgin  under  the  invocation  of  the  Rosary,  wish 
ing  to  make  another  addition  to  this  object,  he  has  instituted 
for  the  feast  of  the  Solemnity  of  the  Rosary,  on  the  first  Sun 
day  of  October,  a  Proper  Office  and  Mass,  to  be  recited  in 
future  by  the  clergy,  regular  and  secular,  according  to  the  rules 
which  by  his  approval  and  design  he  has  ordered  to  be  issued 
by  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites." 

Among  the  numerous  praises  of  the  Rosary  scattered 
through  these  pontifical  documents,  these  will  be  remembered 
and  quoted  in  time  to  come :  "May  the  Christian  nations  cling 
more  and  more  to  the  practice  of  the  Rosary,  to  which  our 
ancestors  had  recourse  as  an  ever-ready  refuge  in  misfortune, 
and  as  a  glorious  pledge  and  proof  of  Christian  faith  and  devo 
tion.  We  have  desired,  and  desire  nothing  more  ardently,  than 
that  the  fervor  of  the  faithful  in  performing  the  devotion  of 
the  Rosary  should  not  languish,  but  should  remain  firm;  the 
Holy  Father  desiring  to  increase  the  devotion  toward  the 
Mother  of  God,  especially  by  this  form  of  prayer  most  pleasing 
to  Her.  Amongst  the  various  forms  of  prayer  used  in  the 
Church  piously  and  well,  the  Rosary  has  many  titles  of  praise 
— especially  this,  that  it  was  instituted  to  implore  the  help 
of  the  Mother  of  God  against  the  enemies  of  the  Faith;  and, 
as  all  know,  it  has  frequently  consoled  the  Church  in  trial. 
Not  only,  therefore,  is  it  proper  for  private  prayer,  but  also  for 
public  occasions.  This  form  of  prayer  should  be  restored  to 
the  honor  it  long  held,  when  every  Christian  family  marked 
each  day  with  its  recital.  Hence  we  exhort  and  beseech  all  to 
say  the  Rosary  every  day  with  constancy.  Care  must  be  taken 
that,  in  these  sad  times  for  the  Church,  the  holy  custom  of 
saying  the  Rosary  be  carefully  observed,  especially  as  this 
form  of  prayer  is  excellently  suited  to  nourish  the  spirit  of 
devotion," 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  FELIX  OF  VALOIS,  F.  TRIN 
ITARIANS,    CERFROI,  FRANCE 

1212 


Slavery  triumphed  till  a  vision  mild 

Beamed  in  beauty  under  Peter's  dome, 
Bright  vision  of  the  Virgin  and  her  Child 

Beneath  the  Standard  of  great  Christian  Rome. 

Thomas  J.  McGeoghegan. 


HE  surname  of  Valois  was  given  to  this  saint, 
according  to  some,  because  he  was  of  the  royal 
branch  of  Valois  in  France;  but  according  to 
Joffred,  Baillet,  and  many  others,  because  he  was 
of  the  province  of  Valois.  The  Saint  was  born  in  1127,  and 
when  grown  up  renounced  his  estate,  which  was  very  con 
siderable,  and  retired  into  a  great  wood,  in  the  diocese  of 
Meaux,  called  Cerfroi.  Here,  sequestered  from  the  world, 
and  forgetting  its  shadows  and  appearances  which  grossly 
impose  upon  its  deluded  votaries,  he  enjoyed  himself  and 
God,  and  studied  to  purify,  reform,  and  govern  his  own  heart, 
and  to  live  only  to  his  Creator.  In  the  calm  and  serenity 
of  this  silent  retreat,  letting  others  amuse  themselves  with 
the  airy  bubbles  of  ambition,  and  enjoy  the  cheats  of  fancy, 
and  the  flatteries  of  sense,  he  abandoned  himself  to  the 
heavenly  delights  of  holy  contemplation  (which  raised  his 
soul  above  all  created  things)  and  to  the  ereatest  rieors 
of  penance  which  were  known  only  to  God,  but  which 
fervor,  love  and  compunction  rendered  sweeter  to  him  than 
the  joys  of  theatres.  The  devout  hermit,  had  no  thoughts 


4  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

but  of  dying  in  the  obscurity  of  this  silent  retreat,  when 
Divine  Providence  called  him  thence  to  make  him  a  great 
instrument  of  advancing  his  honor  amongst  men. 

St.  John  of  Matha,  a  young  nobleman,  a  native  of  Pro 
vence,  and  doctor  of  divinity,  who  was  lately  ordained  priest, 
having  heard  much  of  the  wonderful  sanctity  of  the  holy 
hermit  of  Cerfroi,  sought  him  out  in  his  desert,  and  put 
himself  under  his  direction.  Felix  soon  perceived  that  his 
new  guest  was  no  novice  in  the  exercises  of  a  spiritual  life; 
and  it  is  not  to  be  expressed  with  what  fervor  the  two  servants 
of  God  applied  themselves  to  the  practice  of  all  virtues.  Their 
fasts  and  watchings  exceeded  the  strength  of  those  who  have 
not  inured  themselves  by  long  habits  to  such  extraordinary 
austerities :  prayer  and  contemplation  were  their  ordinary  em 
ployment,  and  all  their  conversation  tended  to  inflame  each 
other  to  the  most  ardent  love  of  God.  After  some  time  St. 
John  proposed  to  the  other  a  project  of  establishing  a  religious 
Order  for  the  redemption  of  captives,  a  design  with  which  he 
was  inspired  when  he  said  his  first  Mass.  Felix,  though  sev 
enty  years  of  age,  readily  offered  himself  to  do  and  suffer 
whatever  it  should  please  God  in  the  execution  of  so  charitable 
a  design.  They  agreed  to  consult  heaven  by  redoubling  their 
fasts  and  prayers  for  three  days :  after  which  term  they  re 
solved  to  beg  the  approbation  of  the  Holy  See,  and  made  an 
austere  pilgrimage  together  to  Rome,  in  the  depth  of  winter, 
and  arrived  there  in  January,  1198.  Innocent  III.,  who  was 
lately  installed  in  St.  Peter's  chair,  having  read  the  strong  let 
ters  of  recommendation  which  the  bishop  of  Paris  sent  him  in 
their  favor,  received  them  as  if  they  had  been  two  angels  sent 
by  God,  and  lodged  them  in  his  own  palace.  After  many  audi 
ences,  and  several  deliberations  with  his  cardinals  and  prelates, 
having  consulted  God  by  prayer  and  fasting,  his  holiness  was 
persuaded  the  two  hermits  were  moved  by  the  Holy  Ghost, 
and  gave  a  solemn  approbation  of  a  new  religious  institute 
which  he  would  have  called  of  the  Holy  Trinity,  and  of  which 
he  appointed  Saint  John  of  Matha  the  superior-general.  Eudo 
of  Sully,  bishop  of  Paris,  and  the  abbot  of  St.  Victor,  were  com- 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


missioned  by  him  to  draw  up  a  rule  or  constitutions,  which 
they  had  already  projected :  and  they  were  confirmed  by  his 
holiness  on  the  seventeenth  of  December  following.  The  holy 
founders  who  had  taken  a  second  journey  to  Rome  to  present 
their  rule  to  the  Pope,  returned  into  France  with  its  confirma 
tion,  and  were  everywhere  received  with  applause  and  bene 
dictions.  King  Philip  Augustus  authorized  the  establishment 
of  their  Order  in  France,  and  promoted  it  by  his  liberalities. 
Margaret  of  Blois  gave  them  twenty  acres  of  the  wood  where 
their  hermitage  was  situate,  with  other  benefactions ;  and  they 
built  the  monastery  of  Cerfroi,  which  is  the  mother  and  chief 
house  of  the  Order,  about  a  mile  from  their  old  cells.*  This 
Order  within  the  space  of  forty  years  was  so  much  increased 
as  to  be  possessed  of  six  hundred  monasteries.  St.  John  being 
obliged  to  go  to  Rome  to  settle  his  institute  there  in  the  church 
of  St.  Thomas  della  Navicella,  upon  Mount  Cselius,  the  direc 
tion  of  the  new  convents  which  were  erected  in  France,  was 
left  to  St.  Felix,  who,  amongst  other  houses,  founded  one  at 
Paris,  in  the  church  of  Saint  Maturinus,  though  the  house  was 
afterward  rebuilt  more  spacious  by  Robert  Gaguin,  the  learned 
and  famous  general  of  this  Order,  who  died  in  1501.  St.  John, 
after  two  voyages  to  Barbary,  spent  the  two  last  years  of  his 
life  at  Rome,  where  he  died  on  the  twenty-first  of  December, 
in  1213.  Saint  Felix  died  in  his  solitude  at  Cerfroi  a  year  and 
about  six  weeks  before  him,  on  the  fourth  of  November  in  the 
year  1212,  being  four  score  and  five  years  and  seven  months 
old.  It  is  related,  that  a  little  time  before  his  death,  coming  to 
choir  to  matins  before  the  rest,  he  saw  there  the  Blessed  Vir 
gin  with  a  company  of  heavenly  spirits  singing  the  divine  office ; 
which  vision  is  frequently  represented  in  pictures  of  this  Saint. 
It  is  the  constant  tradition  of  the  Order,  that  these  two  founders 
were  canonized  by  a  bull  of  Urban  IV.,  in  1260:  though  the 
bull  is  nowhere  extant.  That  the  festival  of  St.  Felix  was  kept 
in  the  whole  diocese  of  Meaux  in  1210,  is  proved  by  an  authen 
tic  act,  produced  by  Du  Plessis.  Alexander  VII.  in  1666  de- 


*The   Trinitarians    were    sometimes    called    in    England    Red    Friars;    for    though 
their  habit  is  white,  they  wear  a  red  and  blue  cross  patee  upon  their  scapular. 


6  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

clared  his  veneration  to  be  of  time  immemorial.  Innocent  XI. 
in  1679  transferred  the  feast  of  St.  John  to  the  eighth  of  Feb 
ruary  ;  and  that  of  St.  Felix  to  the  twentieth  of  November. 

St.  Felix  was  seventy  years  of  age,  and  worn  out  with  aus 
terities,  when  he  undertook  his  journey  on  foot  to  Rome. 
Burning,  however,  with  zeal,  and  longing  to  save  all  those  poor, 
suffering  souls  whose  rescue  he  had  planned,  he  seemed  to  feel 
no  fatigue ;  so  that  St.  John,  his  companion,  being  amazed,  could 
not  forbear  asking  him  how  it  was  that  neither  the  length  of 
the  way  nor  its  dangers  seemed  to  exist  for  him.  Felix  being 
thus  forced  to  speak,  acknowledged  that  he  saw  nearly  all  the 
time  an  angel  before  him,  who  held  him  up  over  the  difficult 
passes,  and  spoke  words  of  hope  and  courage  to  him  which 
made  him  forget  all  but  the  object  he  had  in  view. 

"The  Spirit  of  the  Lord  is  upon  us,  because  the  Lord  has 
anointed  me  to  preach  a  release  to  the  captives." — Isaiah  Ixi,  I. 


ST.   JOHN   OF   MATHA 

The  life  of  St.  John  of  Matha  was  one  long  course  of  self- 
sacrifice  for  the  glory  of  God,  and  the  good  of  his  neighbor. 
As  a  child,  his  chief  delight  was  serving  the  poor ;  and  he  often 
told  them  he  had  come  into  the  world  for  no  other  end  but  to 
wash  their  feet.  He  studied  at  Paris  with  such  distinction 
that  his  professors  advised  him  to  become  a  priest,  in  order 
that  his  talents  might  render  greater  service  to  others ;  and  for 
this  end,  John  gladly  sacrificed  his  high  rank  and  worldly 
advantages.  At  his  first  Mass  an  angel  appeared,  clad  in  white, 
with  a  red  and  blue  cross  on  his  breast,  and  his  hands  reposing 
on  the  heads  of  a  Christian  and  a  Moorish  captive.  To  ascer 
tain  what  this  signified,  John  went  to  St.  Felix  of  Valois,  a  holy 
hermit  living  near  Meaux,  under  whose  direction  he  led  a 
life  of  extreme  penance. 

The  angel  again  appeared ;  and  they  then  set  out  for  Rome, 
to  learn  the  will  of  God  from  the  lips  of  the  Sovereign  Pontiff, 
who  told  them  to  devote  themselves  to  the  redemption  of  cap- 


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tives.  For  this  purpose  they  founded  the  Order  of  the  Holy 
Trinity.  The  religious  fasted  every  day,  and  gathering  alms 
throughout  Europe  took  them  to  Barbary,  to  redeem  the  Chris 
tian  slaves.  They  devoted  themselves  also  to  the  sick  and 
prisoners  in  all  countries.  The  charity  of  St.  John  in  devoting 
his  life  to  the  redemption  of  captives  was  visibly  blessed  by 
God.  On  his  second  return  from  Tunis  he  brought  back  one 
hundred  and  twenty  liberated  slaves.  But  the  Moors  attacked 
him  at  sea,  overpowered  his  vessel,  and  doomed  it  to  destruc 
tion,  with  all  on  board,  by  taking  away  the  rudder  and  sails, 
and  leaving  it  to  the  mercy  of  the  winds.  St.  John  tied  his 
cloak  to  the  mast,  and  prayed,  saying:  "Let  God  arise,  and 
let  His  enemies  be  scattered.  O  Lord,  Thou  wilt  save  the 
humble,  and  wilt  bring  down  the  eyes  of  the  proud."  Sud 
denly  the  wind  filled  the  small  sail,  and,  without  guidance, 
carried  the  ship  safely  in  a  few  days  to  Ostia,  the  port  of 
Rome,  three  hundred  leagues  from  Tunis.  Worn  out  by  his 
heroic  labors,  John  died  in  1213,  at  the  age  of  fifty-three. 


OUR  LORD  AND  THE  BLIND  MAN 

He  stood  before  the  Sanhedrim, 
The  scowling  Rabbis  gazed  at  hiim, 
He  reeked  not  of  their  praise  or  blame; 
There  was  no  fear,  there  was  no  shame, 
For  one  upon  whose  dazzled  eyes 
The  whole  earth  poured  its  vast  surprise. 
******** 

But  still  they  questioned:  Who  art  thou? 
What  hast  thou  been?    What  art  thou  now? 
Thou  art  not  he  who  yesterday 
Sat  here  and  begged  beside  the  way. 
******** 

He  told  the  story  o'er  and  o'er 

It  was  his  full  heart's  only  lore, 

A  prophet  on  the  Sabbath-day 

Had  touched  his  sightless  eyes  with  clay, 

And  made  him  see  who  had  been  blind* 

Their  words  passed  by  him  like  the  wind, 


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Which  raves  and  howls,  but  cannot  shock 
The  hundred-fathom  rooted  rock. 


Their  threats  and  fury  all  went  wide; 
They  could  not  touch  his  Hebrew  pride, 
Their  sneers  at  Jesus  and  His  band, 
Homeless  and  harmless  in  the  land; 
Their  boasts  of  Moses  and  his  Lord, 
All  could  not  change  him  by  one  word. 
******** 

I  know  not  what  this  man  may  be, 
Sinner  or  Saint;  but  as  for  me, 
One  thing  I  know,  that  I  am  he 
Who  once  was  blind,  and  now  I  see. 
******** 

The  wisdom  of  the  East  was  theirs, 
And  honor  crowned  their  silver  hairs. 
The  man  they  jeered  and  laughed  to  scorn 
Was  unlearned,  poor  and  humbly  born ; 
But  he  knew  better  far  than  they, 
What  came  to  him  that  Sabbath-day, 
And  what  the  Christ  had  done  for  him 
He  knew,  and  not  the  Sanhedrim. 

Hon.  John  Hay. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

THE   PRINCESS   ERMESINDE 
CLAIREFONTAINE,  LUXEMBOURG 

1214 


Dear  to  each  heart  are  all  Thy  feasts,  sweet  Jesus 

Yet  to  my  mind  none  half  so  sweetly  charms 
As  this,  which  brings  Thee  to  us,  ever  smiling, 

A  Babe,  within  Thy  Virgin  Mother's  arms. 

C.  O.  M. 


BOUT  two  and  a  half  miles  to  the  southeast  of 
Arlon,  capital  of  Belgian  Luxembourg,  a  charm 
ing  valley  gracefully  winds  its  sinuous  way  be 
tween  two  wooded  hillsides.  Along  its  bottom  a 
little  stream  dances  merrily,  watering  the  adjacent  meadow- 
land,  sweeping  by  an  occasional  farm-house,  and  gently 
murmuring  throughout  its  course,  as  if  in  response  to  the 
luxuriant  foliage  that  stoops  to  lave  in  its  sparkling  current. 
Known  successively  as  Beaulieu,  Bardenberg,  and  Claire- 
fontaine,  this  valley  has  from  a  very  remote  period  enjoyed 
an  unusual  degree  of  celebrity.  Around  it  cluster  memories 
of  Roman  emperors,  Carlovingian  monarchs,  and  counts  of 
Luxembourg;  while  its  atmosphere  is  redolent  of  pious  tradi 
tions  that  have  to  do  with  St.  Martin,  St.  Bernard,  and 
Blessed  Eugene  III.  The  circumstance,  however,  to  which 
the  valley  owes  both  the  greater  part  of  its  centuried  fame 
and  the  revival  of  interest  which  it  has  recently  attracted,  is 
its  having  been  for  some  hundreds  of  years  a  favorite  shrine 
of  Our  Blessed  Mother — the  seat  of  an  ancient  convent  of 
Bernardine  nuns  known  as  the  Religious  of  Our  Lady  of 
Clairefontaine. 


16  APPARITIONS   AND   SHRINES   OF 

To  give  a  brief  sketch  of  this  old-time  sanctuary  of  the 
Blessed  Virgin,  happily  restored  within  the  past  year,  it  will 
be  convenient  to  speak  first  of  the  fountain,  or  spring,  from 
which  the  locality  takes  its  present  name — Claire fontaine 
(clear  fountain).  It  may  well  be  that  from  the  very  birth 
of  Christianity  in  the  Luxembourg  district,  Mary  set  this 
spring  apart  from  all  others  of  the  valley;  that  the  gratitude 
of  the  first  Christians,  charmed  by  the  suave  attraction  of  their 
benignant  Mother,  began  there  to  proffer  her  public  testimony 
of  their  love  and  homage.  Be  this  as  it  may,  about  the  middle 
of  the  twelfth  century,  when  St.  Bernard  traversed  the  valley, 
the  fountain  which  he  blessed  must  already  have  attained  a 
certain  celebrity,  else  it  had  not  attracted  the  holy  monk's 
attention  nor  won  the  consecration  of  his  prayers. 

Is  there  any  other  glory  comparable  to  that  of  sanctity  ?  Is 
there  any  other  renown  so  fated  to  live  perpetually,  even  in 
the  memory  of  men,  as  that  which  surrounds  those  who  in  their 
day  put  on  "the  vesture  of  holiness?"  Writing  of  this  inci 
dent  (the  blessing  of  the  fountain)  in  the  journey  of  St.  Ber 
nard  and  Pope  Eugene  III.  through  the  valley  of  Beaulieu, 
Mr.  Godfrey  Kurth  says : 

"All  the  great  and  mighty  ones  of  earth  have  trodden  the 
Roman,  highway  that  St.  Bernard  followed  on  his  passage  from 
Rheims  to  Treves — from  Agrippa  who  constructed  it,  to 
Goethe  who  sang  its  praises,  and  Napoleon  who  covered  it 
with  his  victorious  troops.  Before  the  Emperor  of  the  French,, 
other  emperors  of  Rome 'and  Germany  had  conducted  thereon 
their  multitudinous  soldiers.  Attila  had  traversed  it  with  his 
furious  hordes;  whole  nations  and  civilizations  had  passed 
along  its  course.  Yet,  strange  to  say,  nothing  of  all  this  sur 
vives  in  the  memory  of  men ;  while  the  monk  of  Clairvaux — 
the  pale,  emaciated  ascetic,  whose  life  seemed  to  be  merely  a 
momentary  triumph  over  death — has  peopled  with  his  name 
and  his  memory  even  the  most  solitary  spot  by  which  he  passed 
in  his  hurried  missions.  St.  Bernard,  says  tradition,  stopped 
in  the  valley  and  blessed  a  fountain,  whose  limpid  waters  are 
still  flowing.  More  than  seven  centuries  have  passed  since  that 


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benison  was  given,  and  the  fountain  still  retains  the  name  of 
St.  Bernard,  and  the  faithful  throng  around  it  to  implore 
the  protection  of  the  Saint  whose  glory  lives  among  them  as 
vividly  as  in  the  days  of  his  greatest  earthly  triumphs.  That 
which  the  omnipotence  of  Charlemagne  was  unable  to  ac 
complish,  the  simple  blessing  of  the  monk  effected  :  it  immor 
talized  the  name  of  the  humble  Luxembourg  valley." 

It  was  in  1148  that  St.  Bernard  passed  through  Beaulieu, 
or  Bardenberg.  Thirty-eight  years  later,  there  was  born  in 
Luxembourg  Castle  one  who  was  to  be  the  instrument  through 
which  additional  glory  should  accrue  to  the  valley  and  the 
fountain.  The  illustrious  Ermesinde  was  the  only  daughter 
of  Henry  the  Blind,  Count  of  Namur  and  Luxembourg.  A 
valiant  princess,  dowered  with  singular  magnanimity  of  char 
acter,  she  was,  besides,  a  true  Christian  heroine,  whose  virtues 
endeared  her  to  her  people,  and  have  kept  her  memory  as  vivid 
as  are  those  of  her  eminent  descendants  :  the  Emperor  Henry 
VII.;  the  hero-king,  John  of  Bohemia;  or  her  saintly  grand 
daughter,  the  Venerable  Jeanne  of  Luxembourg. 

Among  the  glories  of  Ermesinde,  her  admirers  dwell  most 
fondly  on  her  having  been  considered  worthy  to  see  with  her 
bodily  eyes  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary.  The  apparition  occurred 
in  the  springtime  of  the  year  1214.  Recently  left  a  widow, 
Ermesinde  had  retired  to  her  castle  at  Bardenberg,  to  spend 
her  period  of  mourning  in  solitude  and  prayer.  The  Fountain 
of  St.  Bernard  was  one  of  her  favorite  haunts.  A  place  already 
sanctified  by  prayer  and  by  miracles,  it  held  for  her  a  powerful 
attraction;  it  seemed  indeed  redolent  of  the  very  aroma  of 
heaven. 

Sitting  one  day  on  the  root  of  a  tufted  oak  whose  branches 
overhung  the  fountain,  she  fell  asleep  and  was  favored  with 
a  vision.  She  beheld  the  heavens  open,  and  a  Lady  of  enchant- 
ting  beauty  lightly  descending  on  a  fleecy  cloud.  An  instant 
later  the  celestial  visitant  had  reached  the  hilltop  above  the 
spring.  She  held  in  her  arms  an  Infant  whose  beauty  sur 
passed  that  of  the  fairest  children  on  earth.  She  approached  ; 
and  she,  too,  stopped  at  the  fountain,  standing  opposite  the 


12  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

enraptured  Ermesinde.  Suddenly  around  the  beautiful  Lady 
appeared  a  number  of  lambs,  on  whom  she  smiled  as  a  mother 
and  whom  she  lovingly  caressed.  A  notable  circumstance, — 
on  the  back  of  each  of  these  snow-white  lambs  two  bands  of 
black  united  in  the  form  of  a  cross.  Ravished  with  the  charm 
of  so  beautiful  a  spectacle,  Ermesinde  feasted  her  eyes  thereon, 
and  would  willingly  have  contemplated  it  forever.  But  the 
vision  endured  for  a  moment  only.  Coming  to  herself,  the 
pious  Countess  resolved  to  build  near  the  holy  fountain  a  con 
vent  for  the  Bernardine  Sisters  (of  whom  she  was  reminded 
by  the  lambs  in  her  vision),  to  dower  it,  and  look  after  its 
prosperity  with  maternal  solicitude. 

The  new  community  assumed  the  name  of  the  Religious  of 
Our  Lady  of  Clairefontaine ;  and  Pope  Alexander  IV.,  in  his 
Bull  of  Approbation  and  Affiliation  to  the  Order  of  Citeaux, 
styles  the  convent  "the  monastery  of  Holy  Mary,  Virgin  and 
Mother  of  God,  of  Clairefontaine."  The  convent  grew  rapidly, 
and  proved  a  veritable  source  of  blessings  for  all  the  surround 
ing  country.  Clairefontaine  was  a  house  of  prayer;  and  the 
example  of  the  pious  Sisters  who  made  it  their  home  exerted 
a  potent  influence  on  the  laity  of  the  province,  who  thronged 
to  the  blessed  sanctuary  where  Mary  was  pleased  to  scatter 
her  favors  with  a  prodigal  hand. 

Charity  was,  perhaps,  the  virtue  most  in  evidence  at  the  new 
institute — charity  toward  the  poor  of  all  the  vicinage,  who 
several  times  a  week  were  provided  with  meals  at  the  abbey; 
charity  toward  the  ignorant, — for  the  convent  was  a  school 
where  the  chaplain  instructed  the  boys,  and  the  nuns  the  girls ; 
charity  toward  the  helpless  and  suffering, — the  convent  in 
firmary  was  never  empty;  charity,  in  a  word,  toward  all  the 
multitudinous  subjects  of  that  heavenly  virtue.  To  prayer  and 
benevolence  the  ladies  of  Clairefontaine,  of  noble  families  for 
the  most  part,  joined  manual  labor,  and  worked  in  addition 
for  the  benefit  of  the  poor. 

And  so  for  centuries  Our  Lady's  convent  prospered  beneath 
her  gracious  protection.  "Its  whole  history,"  says  the  discern 
ing  writer  whom  we  have  already  quoted,  "formed  naught  else 


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than  a  ravishing  Christian  idyl,  terminating  in  an  elegy  replete 
with  chaste  and  holy  sorrow."  The  elegy  was  chanted  at  the 
close  of  the  last  century.  The  terrible  French  Revolution 
brought  its  inevitable  dowry  of  desolation  and  woe  to  the 
Clairefontaine  Abbey  and,  on  April  18,  1794,  the  convent  and 
adjoining  church  were  pillaged,  sacked,  and  burned.  When 
the  frenzied  marauders  forsook  the  peaceful  valley  nothing 
but  a  mass  of  mournful  ruins,  broken  arches,  shattered  col 
umns,  devastated  cloisters,  and  blackened  remnants  of  outer 
walls,  was  left  to  perpetuate  the  memory  of  the  house  of  God, 
the  asylum  of  innocence  and  prayer,  the  fruitful  source  during 
hundreds  of  years  of  untold  blessings  to  Luxembourg  and  its 
people. 

In  1875  the  ruins  of  the  old  convent  came  into  the  posses 
sion  of  the  Jesuit  Fathers;  and  their  project  of  restoring  so 
famous  a  sanctuary  of  our  Heavenly  Mother  took  form  on 
April  the  i8th,  1894,  the  hundredth  anniversary  of  that  sanc 
tuary's  destruction.  Their  exploration  of  the  ruins  led  to 
interesting  discoveries,  among  others  to  that  of  the  celebrated 
fountain  itself  over  which  the  church  had  been  built,  and  the 
tomb  of  the  sainted  Ermesinde,  both  in  a  state  of  excellent 
preservation.  The  stonework  about  the  fountain,  as  well  as 
the  rocky  stairway  descending  thereto,  was  quite  intact;  and 
though  buried  beneath  a  heterogeneous  mass  of  broken  ma 
sonry  and  superincumbent  soil,  the  figure  on  the  tomb  was 
uninjured,  as  was  the  inscription  which  identified  it. 

Yet  another  relic  of  the  old  Abbey  that  has  come  down 
through  the  centuries  comparatively  unscathed  is  the  venerated 
statue  of  Our  Lady  of  Clairefontaine.  Originally  placed  above 
the  portal  of  the  church,  it  now  stands  on  a  column  beneath 
the  dome  of  the  new  chapel  dedicated  to  Mary.  We  have 
called  the  statue  a  venerated  one,  and  we  might  truthfully  have 
added  the  epitaph,  miraculous.  Of  undoubted  antiquity,  it  was, 
according  to  the  Abbe  Reichling,  erected  by  Ermesinde  her 
self  in  memory  of  her  vision.  It  is  venerable  because  of  the 
cultus  of  which  for  six  hundred  years  it  has  been  the  object; 
invariably  did  pilgrims  visiting  the  celebrated  convent  pause 


14  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

before  this  figure  of  Our  Lady  and  proffer  her  the  first  fervor 
of  their  homage  and  love.  And  that  it  is  miraculous  is  proven 
by  the  clearly  authenticated  fact  that  as  often  as  the  Venerable 
Jeanne  de  Luxembourg  saluted  it,  the  head  of  the  statue  was 
gently  inclined,  as  if  to  return  the  greeting. 

One  beautiful  tradition  that  is  still  recounted  in  the  Claire- 
fontaine  district  vouches  for  even  a  more  remarkable  prodigy. 
A  servant  of  the  convent,  a  maiden  of  spotless  innocence  and 
childlike  faith,  was  accustomed,  as  often  as  she  passed  the 
church,  to  bow  to  the  statue  and  exclaim,  "Praised  be  Jesus 
Christ !"  and  the  Virgin  as  often  replied,  "Amen !"  One  day, 
however,  the  pious  servant  forgot  the  usual  salutation.  The 
statue  itself  supplied  the  omission,  exclaiming,  "Praised  be 
Jesus  Christ!" 

But  it  were  an  endless  task  to  cull  from  the  garden  of  the 
Clairefontaine  annals  all  the  flowers  of  faith  and  piety  and 
devotion  to  Mary  that  charm  the  heart  of  whosoever  seeks 
therein  for  beauty  and  fragrance.  As  at  all  her  other  shrines, 
scattered  far  and  wide  over  the  habitable  globe,  the  Blessed 
Virgin  not  infrequently  vouchsafed  to  her  Clairefontaine  cli 
ents  graces  and  favors  that  were  palpably  and  unmistakably 
miraculous.  Let  us  hope  that  the  happy  restoration  of  her 
ancient  sanctuary  may  be  signalized  not  less  by  a  renewal  of 
her  extraordinary  benefits  than  by  an  ever-increasing  love  for 
her  in  the  hearts  of  all  her  children. 


STELLA   MATUTINA 

E'er  the  day  throws  its  radiance  athwart  the  dark  skies 
The  bright  star  of  the  morning  comes  forth  from  her  shades ; 
But  as  soon  as  the  glories  of  daylight  arise, 
Then  effaced  by  their  power  she  trembles  and  fades. 

Then  hail  to  thee,  Mary,  thou  purest,  and  fairest! 
Welcome  dawn  of  the  sunshine  of  life  o'er  the  world! 
Mid  the  dark  Orient  clouds  a  bright  star  thou  appearest, 
E'er  the  banner  of  light  in  the  skies  is  unfurled. 


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But,  oh !  in  His  beauteous,  His  wondrous  attire, 
Comes  the  great  orb  of  day  in  His  might  rolling  on; 
And  the  glow  of  so  dazzling  effulgent  a  fire 
Fills  the  Heavens  with  the  blaze  of  His  glories  alone. 

Still  the  beam  of  that  star,  e'er  so  soft  and  so  mild, 
Though  absorbed  in  His  light  by  our  souls  is  still  seen; 
Though  our  hearts  are  all  burning  with  love  of  thy  Child, 
We  hail  thee,  blest  Mother,  we  hail  thee  our  Queen! 

Princess  Talbot  Borghese. 


DEVOUT   PRAYERS   MADE  USE   OF   BY 
ST.    MECHTILDIS 

1294. 

O  Holy  Mary!  our  soverign  Queen!  as  God  the  Father,  by 
His  omnipotence,  has  made  thee  most  powerful,  so  assist  us  at 
the  hour  of  our  death,  by  defending  us  against  all  the  power 
that  is  contrary  to  thine.  "Hail  Mary,"  etc. 

O  "loly  Mary !  our  sovereign  Queen !  as  God  the  Son  has 
endowed  thee  with  so  much  knowledge  and  splendor,  that  it 
enlightens  all  heaven,  so,  in  the  hour  of  our  death,  illumine 
and  strengthen  our  souls  with  the  knowledge  of  the  true  faith, 
that  they  be  not  perverted  by  error  or  pernicious  ignorance. 
"Hail  Mary,"  etc. 

O  holy  Mary !  our  sovereign  Queen !  as  the  Holy  Ghost  has 
plentifully  replenished  thee  with  the  love  of  God,  so  instil  into 
us  at  the  hour  of  our  death,  the  sweetness  of  divine  love,  that 
all  bitterness  at  that  time  may  become  acceptable  and  pleasant 
to  us.  "Hail  Mary,"  etc. 

Our  Blessed  Lady  herself  taught  St.  Mechtildis  the  above- 
mentioned  triple  salutation,  promising  her  certain  assistance  for 
it  at  the  hour  of  her  death. 


APPARITION   TO 

B.  REGINALD  OF    ORLEANS,  O.  P. 
ROME,  ITALY 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


APPARITION 

TO 

B.  REGINALD  OF  ORLEANS  O.  P. 
ROME,  ITALY 

1218 


"I  sing  the  story  of  a  life  divine, 

A  woman's  life,  whose  memory  I  adore; 
Oh,  Mary-Mother,  that  sweet  name  of  thine 
My  humble  heart  shall  worship  evermore." 

Zorrilla. 


EGINALD  was  born  at  Saint-Gilles,  in  the  south 
of  France,  and  had  taught  Canon  Law  with 
applause  in  the  University  of  Paris  before  being 
raised  to  the  dignity  of  Dean  of  the  Chapter  of 
Orleans.  Going  to  Rome,  in  company  with  his  Bishop,  in 
the  year  1218,  with  the  intention  of  visiting  the  tombs  of  the 
Apostles  before  going  on  pilgrimage  to  the  holy  places  of 
Jerusalem,  he  there  became  acquainted  with  Saint  Dominic. 
To  him  he  opened  his  whole  heart,  telling  him  that  he  greatly 
desired  to  quit  all  things  in  order  to  go  about  preaching 
Jesus  Christ  in  a  state  of  voluntary  poverty.  The  holy 
patriarch  joyfully  promised  to  receive  him  into  the  Order. 
Shortly  after,  Reginald  was  taken  dangerously  ill,  and  the 
blessed  Dominic,  as  he  himself  related  to  the  brethren, 
earnestly  implored  God  that  He  would  not  take  from  him 
a  son  as  yet  hardly  born,  but  that  He  would  at  least  prolong 
his  life,  if  it  were  but  for  a  little  while.  And  even  while 
he  prayed,  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary,  accompanied  by  the 
virgin  martyrs,  Saint  Cecelia  and  Saint  Catherine  of  Alex 
andria,  appeared  to  Master  Reginald  and,  extending  her 
virginal  hand,  anointed  his  eyes,  ears,  nostrils,  mouth, 
hands  and  feetz  pronouncing  certain  words  appropriate  to 


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each  anointing.  Then  she  showed  him  the  habit  of  the  Friars 
Preachers,  saying  to  him,  "Behold  the  habit  of  thy  Order," 
and  she  disappeared  from  his  eyes,  and  Reginald  perceived 
that  he  was  cured.  He  related  all  that  had  passed  to  Saint 
Dominic,  praying  him,  however,  to  keep  the  circumstances 
secret  till  after  his  death.  Saint  Dominic  complied  with  his 
request ;  and,  in  announcing  to  his  brethren  that  the  linen  sur 
plice  of  the  Canons  Regular  was  to  be  exchanged  for  the  woolen 
scapular,  which  was  the  particular  part  of  the  habit  which  the 
Blessed  Virgin  had  been  seen  holding  in  her  hands,  he  did 
not  make  known  the  reason  of  the  change  until  after  Reginald's 
death.  This  beautiful  story  is  commemorated  in  the  ceremony 
of  clothing,  in  the  words  which  accompany  the  giving  of  the 
scapular,  "Receive  the  holy  scapular  of  our  Order,  the  most 
distinguished  part  of  the  Dominican  habit,  the  maternal 
pledge  from  heaven  of  the  love  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary 
towards  us/' 

The  remaining  events  of  blessed  Reginald's  brief  but  bril 
liant  career  must  be  summed  up  in  a  few  words.  After  his 
clothing,  he  departed  for  the  Holy  Land,  and  on  his  return, 
after  founding  a  monastery  in  Sicily,  he  ruled  the  Order  as 
Vicar  whilst  Saint  Dominic  visited  Spain.  At  the  same  time 
he  assumed  the  government  of  the  monastery  of  Bologna, 
where,  within  six  months,  he  received  more  than  a  hundred 
members  into  the  Order,  many  of  them  men  of  great  learning 
and  distinction;  so  that  it  was  a  common  saying  that  it  was 
scarce  safe  to  go  and  hear  Master  Reginald  if  you  did  not  wish 
to  take  the  Friar's  habit.  The  great  talents  and  success  of 
Reginald  induced  Saint  Dominic  to  remove  him  to  Paris,  to 
the  great  sorrow  of  his  brethren;  for,  notwithstanding  the 
severity  of  his  discipline,  they  were  tenderly  attached  to  their 
saintly  Prior  and  wept  as  though  being  torn  from  their 
mothers'  arms. 

At  Paris,  his  burning  eloquence  drew  all  to  hear  him,  and 
Yocations  to  the  Order  were  as  striking  as  at  Bologna.  Being 
one  day  asked  how  he,  who  had  been  used  to  so  luxurious  a 
life  in  the  world,  had  found  it  possible  to  persevere  in  the  pen- 


HEAVENS    BRIGHT    QUEEN 19 

itential  life  of  the  Order,  Reginald  humbly  cast  his  eyes  upon 
the  ground  and  replied :  "Truly,  I  do  not  think  to  merit  any 
thing  for  that  before  the  tribunal  of  God.  He  has  given  me  so 
much  consolation  in  my  soul,  that  the  rigors  of  which  you  speak 
have  become  very  sweet  and  easy  to  me." 

One  of  the  most  remarkable  subjects  whom  he  drew  to  the 
Order  was  blessed  Jordan  of  Saxony,  to  whom  God  was 
pleased  to  reveal  the  approaching  death  of  Reginald  in  a  vision, 
wherein  he  beheld  a  clear  and  sparkling  fountain  suddenly 
spring  up  in  the  Dominican  Church  of  Saint  James,  and  as 
suddenly  fail. 

The  death  of  the  holy  man  took  place  in  February,  A.D. 
1 220,  when  he  had  worn  the  habit  scarcely  two  years.  When 
Abbot  Matthew,  who  then  governed  the  Community  at  Paris, 
went  to  announce  to  him  that  his  illness  was  mortal  and  pro 
posed  to  administer  to  him  the  Sacrament  of  Extreme  Unction, 
the  dying  man  made  answer :  "I  do  not  fear  the  assault  of 
death,  since  the  blessed  hands  of  Mary  anointed  me  in  Rome. 
Nevertheless,  because  I  would  not  make  light  of  the  Church's 
Sacrament,  I  will  receive  it,  and  humbly  ask  that  it  may  be 
given  to  me." 

Blessed  Reginald  has  ever  been  held  in  veneration  in  the 
Order,  though  he  was  not  solemnly  beatified  until  the  ponti 
ficate  of  Pius  IX. 

CHILD    OF    MARY 

"Child  of  Mary!"     Name  of  honor, 

Prouder  far  than  kingly  crown, 
God  himself  to  win  that  title 

From  His  heavenly  throne  came  down; 
He,  the  First-born  Child  of  Mary, 

Calls  us  to  His  Mother's  side, 
Shares  with  us  His  dearest  treasure, 

"Mother!  'twas  for  these  I  died." 

O  Immaculate,  unfallen, 

Tarnished  by  no  breath  of  sin! 
Yet  I  dare  to  call  thee  "Mother!" 

Open,  Mother,  let  me  in ! 


20  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Thou  of  Mercy's  self  art  Mother, 

And  thy  heart  is  meek  and  mild, 
Open  wide  thy  arms  and  take  me 

As  a  mother  takes  her  child. 

"Child  of  Mary."    May  my  feelings, 

Thoughts,  words,  deeds,  and  heart's  desires, 
All  befit  a  lowly  creature 

Who  to  such  high  name  aspires. 
Ne'er  shall  sin  (for  sin  could  only) 

From  my  sinless   Mother  sever — 
Mary's   child  till   death   shall   call   me, 

Child  of  Mary  then  forever. 

Rev.  Matthew  Russell,  SJ. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


SHRINE 

OF 

OUR   LADY   OF   MARINERS 
LE  GARDE,  FRANCE 

1218 

Ave  Maria!    Mother  hear  us, 

Guide  the  sailor  safe  and  free, 
Pity   all   thy   wave-rocked   children 

Drifting  helpless  on  the  sea. 

Irene. 

OWARDS  the  end  of  the  twelfth  or  the  be 
ginning  of  the  thirteenth  century,  a  fisherman  of 
Marseilles  being  overtaken  at  sea  by  a  tempest, 
tried  in  vain  to  regain  the  port,  and  was  in  dan 
ger  of  shipwreck.  He  was  alone  in  his  boat,  which  sprang 
a  leak;  —  the  wind  was  adverse,  and  his  rudder  was  lost.  He 
now  felt,  with  beating  heart,  that  nothing  less  than  a  miracle 
could  save  him  ;  that  he  must  bi'd  adieu  to  every  hope  of  again 
beholding  his  dear  family.  Agitated  by  these  thoughts,  he 
raised  his  eyes  to  the  rock  (de  la  Garde),  which  rises  like  a 
sentinel  of  granite  upon  the  mountain  that  overlooks  the  sea, 
port,  and  city  of  Marseilles.  On  the  summit  of  this  rock  he 
fancied  he  saw  an  serial  figure,  whose  transparent  form  could 
be  traced  in  the  deep  obscurity  which  at  this  instant  envel 
oped  the  earth  and  sky.  He  also  imagined  that  the  figure 
held  out  its  hand  to  him  in  an  encouraging  manner. 

From  the  instant  that  he  felt  himself  in  danger  of  perish 
ing,  the  fisherman  had  never  ceased  to  invoke  the  Star  of 
the  Sea,  who  is  ever  ready  to  aid  poor  mariners  in  their  dis 
tress.  He  therefore  firmly  believed  that  she  had  come  to  his 
assistance.  He  fell  on  his  knees,  and,  leaving  his  boat  to  her 
guidance,  he  sang  with  all  his  might  the  Ave  Marts  Stella, 
the  deep  tones  of  his  voice  rising  above  the  roaring  of  the 
waves. 


22  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

The  boat,  as  if  drawn  by  a  powerful  hand,  darted  through 
the  waters,  and  soon  reached  the  foot  of  the  mountain.  The 
rescued  fisherman  sprang  ashore,  and  eagerly  ascended  the 
steep  declivity  of  the  mountain,  till  he  reached  the  top ;  but 
nothing  was  to  be  seen.  He  then  fell  on  his  knees  and  returned 
thanks  to  his  protectress.  On  reaching  his  cottage,  he  related 
his  adventure  to  his  family,  who  had  been  praying  for  his 
safety. 

All  who  heard  the  event  wondered  how  it  was  possible  for 
him  to  reach  the  shore  alive ;  and  no  one  doubted  that  he  owed 
his  life  to  the  miraculous  interposition  of  Our  Blessed  Lady. 
Other  seamen  related  how  they  had  several  times  seen,  at  the 
summit  of  Mount  la  Garde,  a  most  beautiful  Apparition,  which 
they  could  scarcely  describe;  but  on  its  appearance,  the  tem 
pests  calmed,  and  they  were  delivered  from  danger.  They 
could  not  give  any  other  interpretation  to  these  events  than 
that  the  Blessed  Virgin  had  chosen  this  rock  as  the  spot  whence 
she  loved  to  come  to  the  help  of  distressed  mariners.  A  chapel 
was  therefore  erected  on  the  summit,  and  was  enriched  with 
a  statue  of  Our  Lady,  which  was  called  "Help  of  Mariners." 
This  was  in  the  year  of  grace  1218. 

Since  that  time,  Our  Lady  of  Help  has  always  been  regarded 
as  the  special  protectress  of  Marseilles,  and  the  refuge  of  dis 
tressed  mariners.  No  one  dreams  of  embarking  on  the  short 
est  voyage  without  placing  himself  under  her  protection;  nor 
does  any  one  undertake  a  long  journey  without  visiting  her 
chapel. 

The  numerous  ex-votos  which  adorn  the  Chapel  of  Our  Lady 
Help  of  Mariners,  and  the  rich  plate  and  precious  stones  which 
fill  her  treasury,  are  striking  testimonials  of  benefits  received 
through  her  powerful  patronage. 

Only  a  few  years  ago,  a  ship,  long  tossed  about  by  tempest 
uous  waves,  was  about  to  perish,  when  the  sailors,  seeing  that 
all  their  own  efforts  were  useless,  threw  themselves  on  their 
knees  and  fervently  implored  the  aid  of  Our  Lady  of  Help, 
their  only  hope.  The  passengers  imitated  them,  and  even  the 
steersman  left  the  wheel.  At  the  moment  that  every  eye 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 23 

was  turned  upward,  a  most  wonderful  spectacle  or  vision  pre 
sented  itself  to  the  view.  They  all  saw,  dimly,  a  figure  at  the 
wheel,  which  seized  it  and  directed  the  vessel's  course.  All 
remained  kneeling,  while  they  felt  that  the  ship,  by  a  miracu 
lous  power,  was  gliding  through  the  waves  at  an  extra 
ordinarily  rapid  rate.  Shortly  afterwards  the  vessel  tri 
umphantly  entered  the  port,  and  the  passengers  and  crew 
disembarked  in  safety.  Following  the  first  impulses  of  their 
hearts,  the  twenty-nine  persons  who  were  on  board  were  bare 
footed,  with  their  clothes  still  dripping  with  water,  to  the 
chapel  on  the  rock,  to  chant  the  Magnificat,  amid  tears  of 
gratitude. 

But  it  is  not  sailors  alone  who  experience  the  powerful 
patronage  of  Our  Lady  of  Help.  In  1832,  when  the  cholera 
appeared  at  Marseilles,  and  there  was  not  a  house  in  the  city 
without  its  sick,  the  people  assembled  in  the  public  squares, 
demanding  that  Our  Lady  of  Help  should  be  carried  in  pro 
cession.  So  the  next  day  the  clergy,  vested  in  the  penitential 
robes  of  the  Church,  the  soldiers  of  the  garrison,  all  the  sea 
men  in  the  port,  and  all  those  who  were  untouched  by  the  pesti 
lential  breath  of  the  cholera,  ascended  the  mount,  and,  amid 
tears  and  lamentations,  brought  Our  Blessed  Lady's  image 
down  to  the  city. 

She  was  borne  through  all  the  populous  streets.  All  the 
sick  saluted  her  from  their  windows,  or,  if  unable  to  rise,  from 
their  beds.  The  children  offered  her  flowers,  and  sang  pious 
canticles.  The  day  previous  had  scarce  been  long  enough  to 
inter  the  bodies  of  the  dead,  but  on  this  day  not  a  single 
funeral  took  place.  The  cholera  had  fled  before  the  Health  of 
the  Sick,  the  Consoler  of  the  Afflicted. 

Such  miracles,  unaccountable  as  they  are  to  unbelievers,  have 
been  vouchsafed  in  every  age  of  Christianity  to  those  who 
devoutly  honor  and  fervently  invoke  the  all-powerful  Mother 
of  the  Redeemer  of  the  world. 

The  year  1889  showed  a  large  increase  in  the  number  of 
pilgrims  and  of  offerings  at  the  Shrine  of  Notre  Dame  de  la 
Garde,  at  Marseilles.  A  short  time  ago  the  number  of  Com- 


24  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

munions  during  the  year  did  not  exceed  forty-five  thousand ; 
in  1889  they  came  up  to  seventy  thousand,  and  the  number  of 
Masses  celebrated  was  seven  thousand. 


THE    SAILOR'S   SONG* 

Queen  of  the  waves!  look  forth  across  the  ocean 
From  north  to  south,  from  east  to  stormy  west; 

See  how  the  waters,  with  tumultuous  motion, 
Rise  up  and  foam  without  a  pause  or  rest. 

But  fear  we  not,  though  storm  clouds  round  us  gather; 

Thou  art  our  Mother,  and  thy  little  Child 
Is  the  All-Merciful,  our  tender  Father, 

Lord  of  the  sea  and  of  the  tempest  wild. 

Help,  then,  sweet  Queen,  in  our  exceeding  danger; 

By  thy  seven  griefs,  in  pity,  Lady,  save; 
Think  of  the  Babe  that  slept  within  the  manger, 

And  help  us  now,  dear  Lady  of  the  Wave! 

Up  to  thy  shrine  we  look,  and  see  the  glimmer 

Thy  votive  lamp  sheds  down  on  us  afar; 
Light  of  our  eyes!  oh!  let  it  ne'er  grow  dimmer, 

Till  in  the  sky  we  hail  the  morning  star. 

Then  joyful  hearts  shall  kneel  around  thine  altar 
And  grateful  psalms  re-echo  down  the  nave, 

Our  faith  in  thy  sweet  power  can  never  falter, 
Mother  of  God !    Our  Lady  of  the  Wave ! 

Morivenna  P.  Hawker. 


*On  a  hill  at   S'Addresse,  a  suburb  of  Havre,  is  erected  a  chapel  dedicated  to 
Notre  Dame  des  Plots.     It  is  visible  to  vessels  passing  up  and  down  the  Channel. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


25 


APPARITION 

TO 

ST.   HYACINTH 
KIEV,    RUSSIA 

122O 

The  Mother  of  all  mothers;  yet,  no  less 

The  Virgin  of  all  virgins;   yea,  the  more: 
For,  'tis  from  thy   deific   fruitfulness 

Have  drawn  all  virgins  their  perennial  store. 

Father  Edmund,  C.P. 

AINT  HYACINTH  belonged  to  the  noble  Polish 
family  of  Odrowatz,  whence  at  a  later  date  sprang 
the  house  of  Kosta,  which  gave  birth  to  St. 
Stanislas,  the  novice  Saint  of  the  Society  of  Jesus. 
St.  Hyacinth  was  born  near  Breslau,  in  Silesia,  in  1185.  He 
was  the  brother  of  blessed  Ceslas,  and  from  infancy  gave  prom 
ise  of  unusual  talent  and  virtue,  and  of  extraordinary  gifts, 
both  of  nature  and  grace,  specially  of  a  tender  love  and  com 
passion  for  the  poor.  As  a  child,  he  would  gaze  at  the  portraits 
of  his  forefathers  which  hung  in  the  halls  of  his  ancestral 
home,  and  ask  to  be  told  the  story  of  their  exploits ;  and,  when 
he  grew  older,  he  would  often  encourage  himself  to  higher 
things  by  the  remembrance  of  their  example.  The  early  edu 
cation  of  the  two  brothers  was  superintended  by  their  uncle, 
who  was  afterwards  Bishop  of  Cracow,  who  was  so  struck  by 
the  precocious  sanctity  of  Hyacinth  as  to  predict  that  he 
would  one  day  be  raised  to  the  altars  of  the  Church.  Both 
embraced  the  ecclesiastical  state  and  accompanied  their  uncle 
on  a  visit  to  Rome,  where,  they  were  present  when  St.  Dom 
inic  raised  the  young  Napoleon  to  life,  and  subsequently  re 
ceived  the  habit  of  the  Order  from  the  hands  of  the  holy 
Patriach  in  the  chapter-room  of  Santa  Sabina. 


26  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

St.  Hyacinth,  during  his  short  period  of  probation,  learnt 
faithfully  to  copy  the  life  of  St.  Dominic,  especially  his  spirit 
of  prayer  and  penance,  and  his  zeal  for  the  salvation  of  souls. 
Their  noviciate  over,  he  and  his  companion  set  out  for  Poland, 
preaching  and  founding  monasteries  as  they  went  along.  Their 
route  lay  through  Northern  Italy,  Styria,  Austria,  Moravia, 
and  Silesia.  On  arriving  at  Cracow,  they  gathered  around 
them  a  fervent  band  of  novices  and  established  a  large  mon 
astery.  Faithful  to  the  Dominican  law  of  dispersion,  St.  Hya 
cinth  soon  dispatched  blessed  Ceslas  and  Henry  of  Moravia 
to  plant  the  Order  in  Bohemia,  whilst  he  set  out  to  evangelize 
Prussia,  Denmark,  Scandinavia,  and  Russia.  He  realized  St. 
Dominic's  desire  of  preaching  to  the  Cumans,  amongst  whom 
he  found  his  brethren  already  laboring,  and  then  continued  his 
Apostolic  journeys  through  Turkestan,  Tartary,  and  Thibet, 
as  far  as  the  great  wall  of  China.  Modern  missionaries  have 
found  traces  of  his  labors  in  these  countries.  He  also  preached 
along  the  shores  of  the  Black  Sea,  and  in  the  islands  of  the 
Grecian  Archipelago. 

He  ever  had  a  tender  devotion  to  the  holy  Mother  of  God, 
and  she  in  her  turn  showered  on  him  many  favors.  She  once 
appeared  to  him  on  the  Feast  of  her  Assumption,  and  gave 
him  this  consoling  promise:  "Hyacinth,  my  son,  rejoice;  for 
thy  prayers  are  pleasing  to  my  Son,  the  Saviour  of  the  world ; 
and  whatsoever  thou  shalt  ask  of  Him  in  my  name,  thou  shalt 
obtain  through  my  intercession."  From  that  day  the  Saint's 
confidence  was  so  increased,  that  he  was  not  afraid  to  ask  even 
for  things  which  were,  naturally  speaking,  almost  impossible 
of  accomplishment;  and  his  life  became  a  series  of  miracles, 
such  as  it  has  been  granted  to  few  Saints  to  work  since  the 
days  of  the  Apostles. 

One  day,  when  the  Saint  was  beginning  his  Mass  in  the 
monastery  at  Kiev,  the  Tartars  suddenly  broke  into  the  city, 
and  he  and  his  community  were  compelled  to  take  to  flight. 
Still  clad  in  his  sacred  vestments,  St.  Hyacinth  took  the  Blessed 
Sacrament  from  the  tabernacle  and  prepared  to  depart.  But 
when  he  had  got  half  way  down  the  church,  he  heard  a  voice 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  27 

proceeding  from  a  large  alabaster  statue  of  Our  Blessed  Lady, 
saying:  "Hyacinth,  my  son,  wilt  thou  leave  me  behind  to  be 
trampled  under  foot  by  the  Tartars?  Take  me  with  thee." 
"How  can  I,  holy  Virgin?"  replied  the  Saint;  "thy  Image  is 
too  heavy."  "Take  me,  nevertheless,"  answered  Our  Lady; 
"my  Son  will  lighten  the  burden."  Then  the  Saint  clasped  the 
massive  image  with  one  arm,  and,  bearing  the  Blessed  Sacra 
ment  in  the  other,  went  forth  courageously,  and  crossed  the 
Dnieper  dryshod,  whilst  his  brethren  who  followed  him, 
stretched  their  mantles  on  the  water  and  embarking  upon  them, 
also  crossed  the  river  in  safety.  The  miraculous  image  is  still 
preserved  at  Lemberg. 

When  the  term  of  St.  Hyacinth's  earthly  pilgrimage  was 
drawing  to  a  close,  as  he  was  one  day  saying  Mass,  he  sud 
denly  beheld  a  dazzling  light  descend  from  heaven,  in  the 
midst  of  which  appeared  a  long  procession  of  angels  and  vir 
gins,  forming  an  escort  to  their  Queen.  The  celestial  company 
prostrated  round  the  altar  whilst  the  Saint  offered  the  Holy 
Sacrifice.  At  its  conclusion  he  saw  Our  Blessed  Lady  crowned 
by  her  Divine  Son  with  a  crown  of  flowers  and  stars,  which 
Mary  then  took  from  her  head  and  showed  to  him,  saying: 
"Behold!  this  crown  is  for  thee." 

He  was  taken  ill  on  the  following  Feast  of  Saint  Dominic. 
On  the  eve  of  the  Assumption  he  made  a  touching  address 
to  his  brethren,  after  which  he  rose  to  assist  at  the  Matins  and 
Mass  of  the  festival.  Then,  kneeling  on  the  altar  steps,  sup 
ported  by  his  weeping  children,  he  received  the  Holy  Viaticum 
and  Extreme  Unction.  They  carried  him  back  to  his  cell, 
where  he  calmly  awaited  his  release.  When  the  end  was  close 
at  hand,  he  intoned  the  3Oth  Psalm :  "In  Thee,  O  Lord,  have 
I  hoped,"  and  breathed  forth  his  holy  soul  to  God  at  the  verse : 
"Into  Thy  hands  I  commend  my  spirit."  It  was  the  I5th  of 
August,  A.D.  1257.  After  his  death  he  appeared  in  glory  to 
the  Bishop  of  Cracow,  in  company  with  the  martyr  Bishop, 
St.  Stanislas.  He  was  also  seen  by  a  holy  nun  who  lived  near 
Cracow,  being  led  by  Our  Blessed  Lady  into  heaven  amidst  a 
glorious  company  of  angels  and  of  Saints. 


28  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Numerous  miracles  were  worked  at  his  tomb,  including  the 
raising  of  as  many  as  fifty  persons  from  the  dead.  He  was 
canonized  A.D.  1594  by  Clement  VIII.,  and  Urban  VIII.  ex 
tended  the  celebration  of  his  festival  to  the  universal  Church. 

The  Russians,  who  follow  the  rites  of  the  Greek  Church, 
profess  the  greatest  veneration  for  the  Blessed  Virgin.  When 
they  perceive  her  image,  however  far  off,  they  prostrate  several 
times,  and  multiply  signs  of  the  Cross  with  extreme  rapidity. 
At  Moscow,  a  statue  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  to  which  miracles 
are  attributed,  ornaments  one  of  the  gates  of  the  Kremlin ;  two 
bare-headed  sentinels  mount  guard  by  it,  night  and  day.  The 
people  never  fail  to  uncover  their  heads  respectfully  when  they 
pass  before  this  image. 

The  Czars  were  formerly  crowned  in  the  noble  Muscovite 
cathedral  of  the  Assumption,  where  the  bodies  of  the  Russian 
patriarchs  are  deposited;  the  enclosure  of  the  sanctuary  was 
covered  with  plates  of  silver  and  gold ;  the  sacred  vessels  and 
episcopal  vestments  of  this  cathedral  are  still  of  unparalleled 
richness;  the  picture  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  placed  in  a  large 
gilt  frame  on  Our  Lady's  altar,  is  carried  in  procession  in  a 
superb  carriage  all  of  plate-glass,  like  the  coaches  seen  formerly 
at  the  coronation  of  the  French  Kings.  Four  horses  richly 
caparisoned  draw  this  modern  triumphal  car  at  a  slow  and 
solemn  pace. 

This  curious  story  comes  from  a  celebrated  Shrine  at  Wilna 
in  Russia  Poland :  In  February  a  Russian,  who  cannot  now  be 
identified,  brought  to  the  parish  priest  of  the  Ostra  Brama 
chapel,  Father  Franklewicz,  several  very  large  wax  candles, 
with  the  request  that  they  might  be  kept  burning  night  and 
day  as  a  votive  offering  before  Our  Lady's  image. 

The  request  excited  no  surprise,  as  even  the  schismatic  Rus 
sians  have  a  devotion  to  the  Madonna  and  frequently  bring 
offerings  to  the  Shrine,  but  as  it  would  have  been  imprudent 
to  leave  the  candles  burning  all  night  without  watching,  the 
sacristan  was  told  to  sit  up  in  a  room  near  by  the  altar.  About 
midnight  the  watcher  extinguished  the  candles.  Asked  next 
morning  why  he  had  done  so,  the  man  declared  that  in  his  sleep 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  29 

he  had  repeatedly  heard  the  cry,  "Put  out  the  candles!"  and 
with  some  natural  feeling  of  awe  had  done  so. 

Upon  careful  examination,  the  candles  turned  out  to  be  hol 
low  and  filled  with  gunpowder.  There  is  no  doubt  an  attempt 
had  been  made  to  destroy  the  famous  Madonna,  which  for  so 
many  centuries  had  been  looked  upon,  even  by  the  Russians, 
as  the  mighty  protectress  of  the  Catholic  Faith. 


PRAYER  TO  THE  BLESSED  VIRGIN  MARY 

Saintly  Virgin,  with  every  grace  o'erflowing, 

Thou  whose  humility  so  sweetly  true  and  lowly, 

Mounted  thee  to  heaven,  whence  my  prayers  thou  nearest; 

Thou  source  and  fount  of  mercy, 

Serene   sun   of  justice,   sending  thy   rays 

Through  long  dark  years  of  sin,  obscure  and  innumerable. 

Three  sweetest  of  names  hast  thou  in  thyself  made  holy, 

Mother,  daughter,  spouse   divine; 

Virgin  glorious. 
Woman  that  soothes,  consoles  and  enloosens  our  spirits  from  bruising 

bands, 

Spreading  sweet  freedom  thro'  the  world,  and  happiness, 
By  the  wounds  thy  saintly  sufferings  made, 
Send  peace  to  rule  my  heart,  thou  truly  blessed. 
Sacred   and  holy,  thou   Virgin   divine, 
Delay  not  now,  for  I  draw  near  the  verge. 
These  days  of  mine,  more  swift  than  fleeting  arrow, 
In  misery's  gloom  and  sin 

Their  way  have  lost;  let  not  death  win  me  so. 
The  day  draws  near,  hastened  on  by  fleeting  time, 
And  death's  dark  wings  lend  aid  to  time's  swift  course; 
O   Virgin !    sole  and  only  one, 

This  heart  through  conscience  scourged,  by  death  is  now  o'ershadowed ; 
Poor  gift,  I  give  myself  to  thy  Son  holy, 
True  man,  true  God. 
Receive  a  fainting  spirit  into  thy  peace  eternal. 

Francesco  Petrarch. 


APPARITION  TO 

ST.    FRANCIS,  F.O.S.F. 

ASSISI,  ITALY 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  31 


APPARITION 

TO 

ST.    FRANCIS,    F.O.S.F. 
ASSISI,   ITALY 

1221 

Then  into  being  sprang  that  image  fair, 

The  Mother  of  God:   the  Incarnation's  gem; 
Immaculate   and    full   of   graces   rare. 

Oh    Dei    Mater,    Virgin-mystery. 
Oh  all  embracing  heart  of  Mary  mild, 

With  earthly  Mother's  heart  beyond  compare, 
For  it  holds  Jesus,  holds  the  Holy  Child; 

And  thou  art  God's  dear  Mother,  and  our  own. 

Ymal  Oswin. 

|T.  FRANCIS,  the  son  of  a  merchant  of  Assisi,  was 
born  in  that  city  A.  D.  1182.  Chosen  by  God  to  be 
a  living  manifestation  to  the  world  of  Christ's  poor 
and  suffering  life  on  earth,  he  was  early  inspired 
with  a  high  esteem  and  burning  love  of  poverty  and  humilia 
tion.  The  thought  of  the  Man  of  Sorrows,  who  had  not  where 
to  lay  His  head,  filled  him  with  holy  envy  of  the  poor,  and  con 
strained  him  to  renounce  the  wealth  and  worldly  station  which 
he  abhorred.  The  scorn  and  hard  usage  which  he  met  with 
from  his  father  and  townsmen  when  he  appeared  among  them 
in  the  garb  of  poverty  were  delightful  to  him.  "Now,"  he  ex 
claimed,  I  can  say  truly,  "Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven."  But 
Divine  love  burned  in  him  too  mightily  not  to  kindle  like  desires 
in  other  hearts.  Many  joined  themselves  to  him,  and  were 
constituted  by  Pope  Innocent  III.,  into  a  religious  Order,  which 
spread  rapidly  throughout  Christendom.  St.  Francis,  after 
visiting  the  East  in  the  vain  quest  of  martyrdom,  spent  his  life 
like  his  Divine  Master — now  in  preaching  to  the  multitudes, 
now  amid  desert  solitudes  in  fasting  and  contemplation. 
During  one  of  these  retreats  he  received  on  his  hands,  feet, 


32  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

and  side  the  print  of  the  five  bleeding  wounds  of  Jesus.  With 
the  cry,  "Welcome,  sister  Death,"  he  passed  to  the  glory  of  his 
God  October  4,  1226. 

In  all  the  churches  of  the  three  Orders,  instituted  by  St. 
Francis,  there  is  a  great  festival  celebrated  every  year  on  the 
2d  of  August,  to  which  pious  Christians  hasten  from  far  and 
near  in  Order  to  practice  this  devotion.  This  festival  is  called 
Portiuncula,  which  is  in  reality,  as  its  singular  name  indicates, 
a  festival  of  a  peculiar  kind.  Portiuncula  is  neither  a  Saint 
nor  a  mystery,  but  it  is  the  name  of  a  small  church  near  Assisi 
in  Italy,  which  has  become  famous  throughout  the  world  by 
means  of  the  memorable  and  most  singular  indulgence  which 
St.  Francis  has  gained  for  this  little  chapel.  St.  Bonaventure, 
the  great  doctor  of  the  church,  relates  in  his  life  of  St.  Francis, 
that  the  Saint  was  always  inflamed  with  a  wonderful  love  for 
sinners,  and  that  he  constantly  bewailed  the  sad  condition  of 
men  who,  by  committing  mortal  sin,  stain  and  tarnish  their 
souls,  so  dearly  bought  with  the  precious  blood  of  Christ.  He 
spent  whole  nights  in  prayer,  offering  himself  as  a  sacrifice 
to  God  by  means  of  the  severest  penances  in  order  to  find  grace 
with  God,  through  the  merits  of  Our  Divine  Saviour  and  the 
intercession  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  for  so  many  unhappy  and 
blinded  souls  that  do  not  seek  for  reconciliation,  but  in  their 
impenitence  hasten  towards  a  most  terrible  judgment.  Such 
pure  and  ready  love  was  so  pleasing  to  Our  Divine  Lord  Jesus 
Christ,  that  He  rewarded  the  Saint  in  a  miraculous  manner, 
offering  him  a  means  by  which  he  might  induce  numberless  sin 
ners  of  various  countries  and  any  age  to  sincere  repentance. 
The  lections  of  the  Franciscan  Breviary,  drawn  from  the  most 
reliable  sources,  relate  the  particulars  of  this  event  in  the  fol 
lowing  manner:  Of  all  the  churches  which  the  blessed  father 
St.  Francis  loved  and  venerated,  one  in  particular  was  the 
little  chapel  of  St.  Mary  of  the  Angels,  commonly  called  Por 
tiuncula.  This  apparently  insignificant  church,  situated  on  the 
plains  of  the  beautiful  valley  of  Spoleta,  a  short  distance  from 
Assisi,  the  Saint  made  the  first  church  of  his  Order,  after 
having  restored  it  from  its  decaving  condition  and  sanctified 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  33 

it  by  his  prayers,  tears,  and  works  of  penance.  In  the  year 
1 22 1,  in  the  month  of  September,  St.  Francis  had  a  vision  in 
this  holy  place.  Christ,  accompanied  by  His  Holy  Mother  and 
a  multitude  of  Angels,  appeared  at  the  altar,  encouraging  him 
with  kind  words,  "that  he  might  ask  a  favor  for  the  salvation 
of  souls."  The  Saint,  trusting  in  the  intercession  of  the  Most 
Holy  Mother,  with  great  confidence,  addressed  the  Lord,  say 
ing:  "I,  a  poor  sinner,  ask  of  Thy  Divine  Majesty  this  favor 
for  the  Christian  people:  that  all  who,  having  sincerely  con 
fessed  and  devoutly  visit  this  church  may  obtain  a  general 
indulgence  and  full  remission  of  all  their  sins."  As  Our  Lord 
remained  silent  at  this  petition,  St.  Francis  had  recourse  to  the 
intercession  of  His  Mother,  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary,  and  it 
was  by  her  powerful  assistance  that  he  obtained  the  grant  of 
his  petition,  with  the  injunction,  however,  to  repair  to  the  Vicar 
of  Christ,  Honorius  III.,  who  was  then  Sovereign  Pontiff,  and 
to  ask  this  indulgence  at  his  hands  in  the  name  of  the  Lord. 
Early  the  next  morning  the  Saint  set  out  with  his  disciple, 
Brother  Masseo,  towards  Perugia,  where  the  Pope  was  then  re 
siding  ;  here  in  most  simple  terms  he  related  to  the  Holy  Father 
the  mission  he  had  received  from  Christ,  and  begged  him,  as 
Vicar. of  Our  Supreme  Lord,  to  give  his  consent  to  the  indul 
gence  and  thus  seal  the  favor  received  from  above.  The  Pope 
was  surprised  at  this  unusual  petition  and,  notwithstanding  his 
great  veneration  for  the  Saint,  hesitated  to  give  his  consent  and, 
this  so  much  the  more  since  all  the  cardinals  who  were  present 
opposed  the  grant  of  the  indulgence.  The  Lord,  however,  Who 
had  granted  this  favor  for  the  salvation  of  sinners,  directed 
the  heart  of  His  Vicegerent  in  such  a  manner  that  he  finally 
consented  to  this  indulgence,  and  declared  it  valid  for  all  future 
times  without  enjoining  any  other  conditions  than  a  sincere 
confession  and  a  devout  visit  to  the  church  of  Portiuncula. 
But  this  favor  he  limited  to  only  one  day  of  the  year,  and  as 
the  Saint  did  not  yet  know  what  day  of  the  year  was  to  be 
chosen  for  the  gaining  of  this  indulgence,  he  continued  to 
pray  for  fifteen  months  to  gain  the  necessary  light  from  God 
as  to  his  doubt.  It  was  only  in  the  year  1223;  that  Christ  ap- 


34  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES   OF 

peared  to  him  once  more,  declaring  it  to  be  His  will,  that  the 
said  indulgence  was  to  last  from  the  Vespers  of  the  ist  of 
August  until  sunset  of  the  following  day.  In  the  "Annals  of  the 
Friars  Minor"  (by  Wodling),  it  is  related  that  the  servant  of 
God  received  from  Our  Divine  Lord  three  white  and  three  red 
roses  of  exquisite  beauty  as  an  external  ratification  of  the 
reality  of  his  vision,  it  being  in  the  midst  of  winter,  when  a 
rose  was  nowhere  to  be  found.  Now  the  Saint,  accompanied 
by  three  brothers,  again  went  to  the  Pope,  then  in  Rome,  to 
whom  he  related  the  incident  and  presented  the  miraculous 
roses,  whilst  his  three  holy  companions  confirmed  by  their  tes 
timony  what  they  had  heard  of  the  vision.  The  Pope  invited 
them  for  the  next  day  to  the  consistory  of  the  cardinals,  where 
they  might  renew  their  petition.  This  was  done,  and  so  power 
ful  was  the  impression  which  the  sanctity  and  the  few  simple 
words  of  St.  Francis  made  on  the  Pope  and  the  cardinals  that 
they  opposed  no  longer.  Thus  the  Pope  confirmed  this  extraor 
dinary  indulgence,  and  at  the  same  time  commissioned  seven 
bishops  to  go  to  the  little  church  of  St.  Mary  of  the  Angels  on 
the  ist  day  of  August,  1223,  and  there  solemnly  proclaim  the 
said  indulgence.  For  more  than  two  hundred  years  this  in 
dulgence  could  not  be  gained  in  any  other  church  than  the 
chapel  of  Portiuncula.  Pope  Sixtus  IV.  in  1480  was  the  first 
who  granted  that  all  the  nuns  who  lived  in  confinement  and 
followed  the  rule  of  St.  Francis  might  gain  this  indulgence  in 
their  own  chapel  in  order  to  prevent  the  many  evils  resulting 
from  the  journeying  of  so  many  religious.  Finally  Pope  Greg 
ory  XV.  (1622)  extended  the  indulgence  to  all  the  churches 
of  the  three  Orders  of  St.  Francis.  Hence,  all  the  faithful  of 
the  secular,  as  well  as  religious  state  may  gain  this  indulgence 
in  said  churches  as  though  in  the  chapel  of  Portiuncula  itself, 
provided,  however,  that  besides  making  a  good  confession  they 
receive  Holy  Communion.  This  indulgence  may  be  applied 
to  the  poor  souls  in  Purgatory. 


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ST.  FRANCIS  OF  ASSISI 

I  gaze  upon  His  gentle  face 

Deep  furrowed  by  the  course  of  tears 
Shed  not  for  self — self  had  no  place 
Within  his  heart  for  many  years. 
But  oh,  the  tears  unceasing  flow 
That  men  their  God  so  little  know! 

"My  God,"  he  cries,  "my  God,  my  all! 
How  blind  the  eye  that  will  not  see, 
How  deaf  the  ear  that  heeds  no  call, 
How  hard  the  heart  that's  closed  to  Thee  I 
Alas,  how  many  deaf  and  blind 
And  hard  of  heart  to  God  so  kind ! 

"His  praise  the  feathered  songsters  chant, 

The  lowing  kine,  the  bleating  sheep, 
The  fragrant  flower,  the  tree,  the  plant 
The  finny  fishes  of  the  deep; 
The  clouds,  the  wind,  the  land,  the  sea 
All  sing  to  God  in  harmony. 

"My  God,  my  all,"  again  he  cries, 

"Would  that  a  thousand  hearts  I  had 
To  love  for  those  who  Thee  despise, 
To  love  for  those  who  make  Thee  sad! 
A  seraph's  heart,  ah,  give  to  me 
That  I  may  love  Thee  worthily! 

"What  mean  these  marks  in  hand  and  feet? 

What  means  the  lance-wound  in  your  side? 
That  I  should  share  Christ's  wounds,  'tis  meet, 
Who  serve  a  Master  crucified. 
And  so  His  livery  I  wear, 
The  stigmata  of  Jesus  bear." 

H.  V.  R. 


APPARITION    TO 

B.  ALBERT  THE   GREAT,  BP.,  OP. 
PADUA,  ITALY 


ST.  ANNE   AND   THE    BLESSED   VIRGIN 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  37 


APPARITION 
TO 

B.   ALBERT  THE  GREAT,  BP.,  O.P. 
PADUA,    ITALY 

1223 

Virgin!  from  all  soil  of  sin 

Virgin  pure!  to  thee  we  bow; 
Saintly   Mother!    chosen   Queen 

One  with  the  godlike  thou! 

Goethe's  "Faust." 

ILBERT  THE  GREAT  was  bom  at  Laubmg  in 

Swabia,  on  the  banks  of  the  Danube,  about  A.  D. 
1203.  He  was  of  noble  parentage  and  sent  to 
study  at  the  University  of  Padua,  where,  however, 
ic  made  little  or  no  progress,  being  naturally  dull  and  incapa 
ble  of  learning.  But  in  spite  of  his  incapacity  for  human  sci 
ence,  blessed  Albert  made  rapid  advances  in  the  science  of  the 
Saints  and  would  willingly  have  devoted  all  his  time  to  prayer 
and  meditation.  He  was  specially  fond  of  praying  in  the 
Dominican  Church ;  but  his  uncle,  who  had  charge  of  him,  and 
who  feared  that  he  might  be  led  to  enter  the  Order,  exacted 
from  him  a  promise  not  to  set  foot  in  that  church  for  a  stated 
time.  The  promise  was  faithfully  observed,  but  the  youth  con 
tinued  to  practice  the  devotion  of  the  Rosary,  which  he  had 
learnt  from  the  Friars,  earnestly  imploring  Our  Blessed  Lady 
to  obtain  for  him  light  to  know  the  way  in  which  God  willed 
that  he  should  serve  Him,  and  save  his  soul.  One  day,  when 
he  was  thus  praying  before  her  image,  she  appeared  to  him 
surrounded  by  light,  and  gave  him  the  assurance  of  her  con 
tinual  patronage  and  of  his  eternal  salvation,  provided  he 
should  enter  the  Order  of  Preachers,  of  which  she  had  obtained 
the  institution  from  her  Divine  Son.  As  soon,  therefore,  as 


38  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

he  was  free  from  the  engagement  entered  into  with  his  uncle, 
he  received  the  habit  from  the  hands  of  blessed  Jordan  of 
Saxony  and  was  immediately  sent  to  Cologne. 

There  blessed  Albert  was  the  companion  and  brother  in  re 
ligion  of  some  of  the  most  learned  men  of  the  day ;  and,  being 
himself  very  dull,  the  humiliating  contrast  filled  him  with  con 
fusion  and  discouragement.  He  was  even  on  the  point  of 
giving  up  his  vocation  and  abandoning  the  Order,  when  his 
Heavenly  Mother  once  more  came  to  his  aid  in  a  prophetic 
dream.  It  seemed  to  him  that  he  was  in  the  act  of  escaping 
from  the  monastery,  when  he  found  his  way  barred  by  some 
ladies  of  noble  aspect,  who,  having  inquired  into  the  cause  of 
his  flight,  led  him  to  the  feet  of  one  who  appeared  to  be  their 
Queen,  and  bade  him  ask  her  for  the  help  he  needed.  Albert 
accordingly  entreated  Mary  to  take  pity  on  him,  and  to  obtain 
for  him  an  illuminating  grace  to  understand  philosophy,  which 
was  then  the  subject  of  his  study.  The  Mother  of  God  conde 
scended  to  his  request,  bidding  him  devote  himself  henceforth 
to  prayer  and  study  in  the  Order  to  which  she  had  called  him. 
He  awoke  to  find  himself  no  longer  the  same  man,  and  the 
world  very  soon  heard  of  the  fame  in  every  branch  of  science 
of  "Albert  the  Philosopher."  He  became  distinguished  for 
his  proficiency  in  natural  science  as  well  as  in  philosophy  and 
theology.  Indeed,  his  profound  mastery  of  physical  science  in 
a  day  when  such  subjects  were  but  little  studied,  gained  for 
him,  among  the  vulgar,  the  reputation  of  being  a  magician,  in 
which  character  he  figures  in  the  popular  tales  and  ballads  of 
Germany.  So  deeply  did  he  penetrate  into  the  secrets  of  nature, 
that  his  humility  became  alarmed,  and  he  prayed  earnestly  to 
his  Heavenly  Mother  that  she  would  not  suffer  his  learning 
to  be  hurtful  to  his  soul,  and  that  he  might  use  it  solely  for  the 
glory  of  God.  Our  Lady  once  more  appeared,  and  consoled 
him,  promising  him  that  his  faith  should  not  fail,  and  predict 
ing  that,  in  token  of  his  wisdom  being  a  heavenly  gift,  it  should 
all  be  taken  from  him  in  the  midst  of  a  public  disputation  some 
time  before  his  death. 

After  teaching  in  several  of  the  monasteries  of  Germany, 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  39 

blessed  Albert  was  sent  to  Paris,  where  such  vast  crowds 
flocked  to  hear  him  that  he  was  obliged  to  deliver  his  lectures 
in  the  open  air  on  a  spot  afterwards  called  "Place  Maubert," 
i.  e.,  the  square  of  "Maitre  (Master)  Albert." 

After  the  death  of  blessed  Jordan  he  governed  the  Order  in 
the  capacity  of  Vicar-general  until  the  election  of  St.  Ray- 
mund.  He  then  returned  to  Cologne,  and  soon  afterwards  had 
as  his  disciples  St.  Thomas  Aquinas,  blessed  Ambrose  of  Siena, 
blessed  James  of  Mevani,  and  other  learned  men.  When  a 
virulent  attack  was  made  on  the  mendicant  Orders  by  the  jeal 
ous  hatred  of  William  de  St.  Amour,  blessed  Albert  took  a 
leading  part  in  the  defence.  He  ruled  the  German  Province 
of  the  Order  with  great  firmness  and  prudence,  and  maintained 
regular  observance  with  the  utmost  strictness.  Pope  Urban 
IV.  made  him  Bishop  of  Ratisbon,  in  which  office  he  showed 
himself  a  true  father  of  the  poor  and  a  faithful  shepherd  of 
the  flock.  After  a  time,  by  his  earnest  entreaties,  he  obtained 
permission  to  resign  his  dignity  and  retired  to  his  beloved 
monastery  of  Cologne.  He  was  compelled,  however,  to  leave 
his  solitude  in  order  to  take  part  in  the  General  Council  of 
Lyons,  A.  D.  1274,  after  which  he  returned  to  Cologne  to  re 
sume  his  life  of  prayer,  study,  and  teaching. 

In  the  year  1277,  in  the  midst  of  a  public  lecture,  the  holy 
old  man  suddenly  lost  the  thread  of  his  argument  and  found 
himself  unable  to  proceed.  Remembering  the  fulfilment  of  the 
words  spoken  to  him  by  Our  Blessed  Lady  long  years  before, 
he  related  to  his  astonished  audience  the  history  of  his  life, 
telling  them  how  all  his  extraordinary  intellectual  gifts  had 
come  to  him  through  Mary's  intercession,  and  that  their 
failure  was  a  sign  of  his  approaching  death.  The  three  re 
maining  years  of  his  life  were  entirely  consecrated  to  exercises 
of  devotion ;  and  having  received  the  Last  Sacraments  he  died 
without  an  illness,  seated  in  his  chair,  surrounded  by  his 
brethren,  on  November  15,  A.  D.  1280.  He  was  beatified  by 
Clement  X. 


40  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


THE  SWEETNESS  OF  THE  MOTHER  OF  GOD 

The  antiphon  "Hail  Holy  Queen,"  which  we  recite  every 
morning  at  the  foot  of  the  altar  after  the  celebration  of  the 
Holy  Sacrifice,  ends  with  the  exclamation :  "O  sweet  Virgin 
Mary!"  This  invocation,  with  the  two  preceding  it,  welled 
forth  from  the  heart  of  St.  Bernard  when  on  one  occasion  a 
great  concourse  of  people  in  the  Cathedral  of  Speier  had  fin 
ished  the  singing  of  the  Salve  Regina. 

Blessed  Albert  the  Great,  in  one  of  those  paraphrases  so 
much  affected  by  the  Saints  of  the  Middle  Ages,  has  enumer 
ated  as  follows  the  sweetnesses  which  the  pious  soul  may  find 
in  Mary : 

''Sweet  in  her  glance,  full  of  mercy,  she  turns  on  us  con 
tinually  her  maternal  eyes. 

"Sweet  in  the  tone  of  her  voice,  she  melts  in  our  behalf  the 
Heart  of  her  Son,  and  appeases  His  justice. 

"Sweet  in  her  benignant  smile,  she  binds  together  heaven 
and  earth. 

"Sweet  in  her  acquiescence  to  our  desires,  she  graciously 
bends  her  head  to  listen  to  our  slightest  prayer. 

"Sweet  in  her  greeting  on  the  day  of  the  Visitation,  she 
floods  with  joy  her  cousin  Elizabeth,  and  fills  with  the  Holy 
Ghost  the  soul  of  John  the  Baptist.  When  we  address  her  in 
the  Ave  Maria,  she  proffers  us  from  heaven,  with  inexpres 
sible  goodness,  our  salvation  so  fondly  desired. 

"Sweet  in  the  fruit  of  her  womb,  Mary,  an  aromatic  plant, 
has  produced  the  Flower  of  Jesse,  whose  perfume  scents  the 
earth ;  she  carried  on  the  flourishing  branch  of  her  virginity 
this  Fruit,  which  delights  and  satiates  the  very  angels. 

"Sweet  in  her  contact,  she  wraps  in  the  crib  with  delicate  care 
the  members  of  her  new-born  Son ;  and  touches  with  not  less 
admirable  precaution  the  wounds  of  our  souls. 

"Sweet  in  her  carriage,  she  advances  like  a  queen  who  scat 
ters  at  every  step  favors  without  number ;  but  especially  when, 
with  outstretched  arms  and  smiling  mien,  she  glides  over  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


waves  to  preserve  us  from  shipwreck,  how  sweet  is  not  her 
attitude  ! 

"Sweet  in  her  respiration,  her  perfumed  breath  refreshes, 
dilates,  and  gives  new  life. 

"Sweet  in  each  of  her  words,  her  lips  distil  milk  and  honey. 

"Sweet  in  her  song,  she  intones  the  canticle  of  harmony  in 
effable  that  only  virgins  may  sing  with  her. 

"Sweet  in  her  thoughts,  she  dreams  only  of  establishing 
peace  between  her  first-born,  Jesus,  and  her  other  adopted 
children. 

"Sweet  in  that  which  is  sweetest,  affection,  her  Immaculate 
Heart  is  the  sanctuary  of  all  tenderness. 

"Sweet  in  the  odors  of  her  humility,  she  captivated  God 
Himself. 

"Sweet  to  speak  of,  her  very  name  is  incomparable  music. 

"Sweet  to  invoke,  her  solicitude  never  tires  ;  and  so  she  be 
comes  all  things  to  all  persons. 

"S«vveet  to  discourse  upon,  she  is  the  intoxicating  wine  at  the 
banquet  of  sacred  eloquence. 

"Sweet  to  the  palate  of  the  soul,  she  is  the  mysterious  manna 
which  delights  all  tastes. 

"Sweet  to  remembrance,  the  more  we  recall  her  goodness, 
the  more  the  memory  rejoices." 


A  LEGEND  OF  THE  CATHEDRAL  OF  COLOGNE 

Several  years  before  the  foundation  stone  of  the  famous 
Cathedral  was  laid,  there  lived  a  man  who  was  far  in  advance 
of  all  his  contemporaries  in  the  cultivation  of  human  knowl 
edge.  This  was  Albertus  Magnus,  of  the  Order  of  St.  Dom 
inic.  At  this  period  Conrad  von  Hochstaden  occupied  the 
archiepiscopal  throne  at  Cologne,  and  had  for  some  time  been 
engrossed  with  the  thought  of  erecting  a  vast  and  majestic 
cathedral.  With  this  object  in  view  he  caused  the  friar  to  be 
summoned  before  him,  and  directed  him  to  design  a  plan  for 


4*  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

the  erection  of  a  building  which  should  eclipse  in  splendor  all 
then  existing  structures. 

Albertus  cogitated  day  and  night  in  his  lonely  cell  over  the 
grand  idea  which  had  been  entrusted  to  him;  he  prayed  fer 
vently  and  continuously  that  God  would  assist  him.  But,  not 
withstanding  all  his  meditation  and  prayer,  a  mist  seemed  to 
enshroud  his  imagination;  no  picture  that  he  could  reduce  to 
shape  would  present  itself.  His  heart  was  bowed  down  with 
anxiety  as  in  the  silent  watches  of  the  night  he  sat  immersed 
in  thought  and  reflection ;  and  yet  the  shadowy  outline  of  a 
superb  temple  floated  before  his  mind  and  seemed  to  fill  his 
thoughts.  When  he  was  tired  out  with  the  strain  of  mental 
exertion,  he  would  cast  himself  upon  his  knees  and  implore  the 
Blessed  Virgin  to  assist  him  in  the  task  which  he  was  unable 
to  accomplish  alone.  In  this  way  weeks  passed  by. 

On  one  occasion,  when  Albertus  had  been  sitting  by  the 
flickering  light  of  his  lamp,  deeply  immersed  in  the  construction 
of  a  design,  after  offering  a  fervent  prayer  for  help,  he  became 
overpowered  with  sleep.  It  may  have  been  midnight  when  he 
awoke.  His  cell  was  filled  with  a  heavenly  radiance,  and  the 
door  leading  to  the  hall  of  the  monastery  was  standing  open. 
Albertus  rose  in  terror  from  his  seat ;  it  seemed  as  if  a  flash 
of  lightning  had  passed  before  his  eyes,  and  he  became  aware 
of  four  men  dressed  in  white  cassocks  entering  his  cell,  with 
crowns  of  burnished  gold,  glistening  like  fire,  on  their  heads. 
The  first  was  a  grave  old  man,  with  a  long,  flowing  white  beard 
covering  his  breast ;  in  his  hand  he  held  a  pair  of  compasses ; 
the  second,  somewhat  younger  in  appearance,  carried  a  mason's 
square ;  the  third,  a  powerful  man,  whose  chin  was  covered  with 
a  dark  curly  beard,  held  a  rule;  and  the  fourth,  a  handsome 
youth  with  auburn  locks,  brought  a  level.  They  walked  in 
with  grave  and  solemn  tread,  and  behind  them,  in  all  her  celes 
tial  beauty,  came  Our  Lady,  carrying  in  her  right  hand  a  lily 
stalk  with  brightly  gleaming  flowers.  She  made  a  sign  to  her 
companions,  whereupon  they  proceeded  to  sketch,  with  prac 
ticed  hands,  a  design  in  lines  of  fire  upon  the  bare  walls  of  the 
cell.  The  pillars  rose  on  high,  the  arches  curved  to  meet  them, 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 43 

and  two  majestic  towers  soared  into  the  blue  vault  of  heaven. 
Albertus  stood  lost  in  contemplation  and  admiration  of  the 
glorious  picture  thus  presented  to  his  gaze. 
5  As  suddenly  as  it  had  appeared,  the  heavenly  vision  again 
vanished,  and  Albertus  found  himself  alone ;  but  the  plan  of  the 
splendid  edifice,  which  had  been  drawn  by  the  four  celestial 
architects,  under  the  direction  of  the  Virgin  Mother,  was 
traced  upon  his  memory  in  ineffaceable  lines.  Very  soon  after 
this  he  presented  a  plan  of  the  Cathedral  of  Cologne  to  Arch 
bishop  Conrad.  The  most  high-flown  aspirations  of  the  prelate 
had  been  surpassed  beyond  measure.  The  foundations  of  the 
building  were  soon  afterward  laid,  and  future  generations  car 
ried  on  the  erection,  until  completed  as  we  now  see  it,  a  wonder 
of  the  whole  world. 

THE  BELLS  OF  COLOGNE 

The  bells  of  the  magnificent  Cathedral  of  Cologne  are  in 
keeping  with  that  wondrous  edifice.  The  peal  includes  five 
mammoth  bells  composing  the  gamut  F.  G.  A.  B.  C.  The  Em 
peror  bell  Kaiser glo eke,  C,  cast  1875,  weighs  27  tons;  Pretiosa, 
G,  cast  1448,  weighs  a  little  over  11  tons;  Speciosa,  A,  cast 
1449,  weighs  6*/4  tons;  "Bell  of  the  Magi,"  H,  recast  1880, 
weighs  3^4  tons;  "St.  Ursula's  bell,"  F,  cast  1862,  weighs  2^ 

tons. 

The  Emperor  bell  is  larger  and  heavier  than  any  other  bell 
in  Europe.  It  was  successfully  cast  by  Andreas  Hamm  in 
Frankenthal,  after  three  abortive  attempts.  The  perpendicular 
height  is  14^  ft.;  the  diameter  at  bottom,  Iij4  ft.;  the  cir 
cumference,  35^  ft.  The  bell  is  suspended  by  means  of  a 
screw  to  which  the  hammer  is  also  attached.  This  screw  weighs 
y2  ton;  the  hammer,  or  tongue,  is  10  ft.  10  in.  long,  and 
weighs  16  cwt.  The  metal  is  10^  in.  thick  at  the  mouth,  and 
4  in.  thick  above.  The  casting  required  the  metal  of  22  large 
cannon,  captured  from  the  French  in  the  Franco-Prussian  war, 
together  with  about  5  more  tons  of  tin. 

The  six  arms  which  form  the  crown  of  the  Emperor  bell  are 


44  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

ornamented  with  angels'  heads,  and  where  they  are  connected 
with  the  bell  itself  they  take  the  shape  of  lions'  claws.  Imme 
diately  below  the  crown  the  following  inscription,  in  three 
lines,  appears : 

Guilielmus,  augustissimus  imperator  Germanorum,  rex  Borussorum, 
pie  memor  ccelestis  auxilii  accept!  in  gerendo  felicissime  conficiendoque 
nuperrimo  bello  Gallico,  instaurato  imperio  Germanico  bellica  tormenta 
capliva  seris  quinquaginta  millia  pondo  jussit  conflari  in  campanam 
suspendendam  in  hac  admirandae  structure  aede  exaedificationi  tandem 
proxima.  Cui  victoriosissimi  principis  pientissimae  voluntati  obsecuta 
societas  perficiendo  huic  templo  metropolitano  constituta  F.  C.  Pio 
P.  IX.  Pontifice  Romano  Paulo  Melchers  Archiep.  Coloniensi,  A  D 
MDCCCLXXIV. 

"William,  the  august  Emperor  of  Germany  and  King  of  Prussia, 
in  pious  memory  of  divine  help  received  in  carrying  on  and  most  hap 
pily  terminating  the  latest  war  with  France,  on  the  German  Empire 
being  restored,  commanded  the  captured  cannon,  weighing  50,000  Ibs., 
to  be  cast  into  a  bell,  which  should  be  hung  in  this  wonderful  build 
ing,  at  last  near  its  completion  as  a  House  of  God.  Agreeably  to  this 
most  pious  desire  of  the  victorious  prince,  the  society  founded  for  the 
completion,  of  this  temple  had  the  bell  made.  Pius  IX.  being  the  Roman 
Pope,  Paul  Melchers  being  the  Archbishop  of  Cologne,  A.D.  1874." 

Over  the  figure  of  St.  Peter  runs  the  following  inscription : 

Voce  mea  cceli  populo  dum  nuntio  sortes, 

Sursum  corda,  volant  semnla  voce  sua 
Patronus  qui  voce  mea  templi  atria  pandis, 

Janitor  et  coeli  limina  pande  simul! 

"When  as   messenger  my  voice  the  people  calls, 

Their  souls  ascend,  their  voices  emulous  do  rise. 
Oh,  patron !  who  at  my  appeal  dost  ope'  this  temple's  halls, 
Fling  wide,  celestial  janitor,  the  threshold  of  the  skies!" 

On  the  side  opposite  to  that  bearing  the  figure  of  the  "Prince 
of  Apostles"  is  the  German  escutcheon,  with  the  following 
verse : 

Die  Kaiserglocke  heist  ich; 

Des  Kaiser's  Ehre  preis  ich 

Auf  heil'ger  Warte  steh'  ich, 

Dem  Deutschen  Reich  erfleh'  ich 

Dast  Fried  und  Wehr 

Ihm  Gott  bescheer! 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 45 

"I'm  called  the  Emp'ror  bell ; 
The  Emp'ror's  praise  I  tell. 
On  holy  guard  I  stand, 
And  for  German  land, 
Beseech  that  God  may  please 
To  grant  it  peace  and  ease!" 

In  the  first  inscription  the  archiepiscopal  arms  may  also  be 
traced,  and  the  mottoes  are  surrounded  with  garlands  of 
Gothic  arabesque,  which  have  come  out  well  in  the  casting. 
The  form  of  the  bell  is  rendered  also  less  bare  by  projecting 
parallel  rings  of  metal  cast  on  to  it. 


THE  ATTRIBUTES  OF  MARY 

The  sweetest  name  for  woman,  sounding 

in  human  ears, 
Mother  and  maid,  with  grace  abounding, 

Is  thine,  Beata. 
So  Heaven  fulfilled  its  benediction; 

But  earth  endears, 
And  Calvary  crowns  thee  with  affliction; 

Commiserata. 
On  Israel's  night,  O  virgin  queenly, 

Foretold  by  seers 
Rose  a  meek  star   and  burned  serenely — 

Thine,  Consecrata. 
To  thee— so  high,  with  heart  so  lowly, 

And  maiden  fears — 
Came  down  an  angel  from  the  Holy, 

O   Saluta! 
Never  was  yet,  to  mortal,  greeting 

Like  that  which  hears 
Thy  virgin  heart,  with  wonder  beating; 

Ah,  Consolata! 
Born  is  the  king,  the  superhuman, 

Ring  out  ye  spheres! 
And  hail  the  long  predicted  woman, 

Bethlehem,  Ephrata! 
Wake,  dreamer— lo!  the  Jews  have  crowned  Him, 

And  see  the  throne 
On  which  their  hands  have  raised  and  bound  Him; 


46  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES   OF 

Is  this  the  Christ?  gray,  ghastly,  gory — 

Thy  Son,  thy  own?     O  Dolorosa, 
For  this  came  Ave  from  the  Glory, 

And  Gratiosa! 
What  is  to  thine  the  grief  of  others? 

To  hear  thy  moan 
Sad  Rama  hushed  her  weeping  mothers; 

Ah,  Desolata ! 
The  sword,  with  which  thy  Son  was  smitten, 

O  pang  unknown! 
Pierced  through  thy  soul,  as  it  is  written; 

Predestinata. 
Now,  with  the  mystic  spirits  seven, 

Burns,  through  all  years, 
Thy  star  before  His  throne  in  heaven; 

Immaculata. 
Till  earth  and  Heaven  all  ties  shall  sever, 

Midst  angels'  tears, 
Of  thee  shall  tongue  of  mortal  never 

Say   Obsurata. 

Rev.  W.  W.  Lord. 


A  little  girl  of  Alicante  strayed  away  into  the  mountains  on 
the  1 8th  of  January,  1896.  After  a  long,  fruitless  search  she 
was  finally,  on  the  following  morning,  discovered  by  her  friends 
at  the  edge  of  a  precipice.  To  their  great  astonishment,  instead 
of  finding  her  dead,  as  they  had  feared,  they  found  her  well 
and  lively.  "Did  you  not  suffer  from  the  severe  cold?  Were 
you  not  frightened  ?"  they  asked  her.  "No,"  she  answered ;  "a 
beautiful  lady  came  to  me  and  kept  me  under  her  cloak."  This 
strange  answer  puzzled  the  hearers,  but  greater  still  was  their 
astonishment  when  the  little  one,  some  days  after,  having  en 
tered  the  church,  cried  out,  on  seeing  the  picture  of  Our  Lady 
of  Mount  Carmel :  "There  is  the  lady  who  put  me  under  her 
cloak !"  The  little  girl  repeats  this  saying  every  time  an  image 
of  Our  Lady  of  Mount  Carmel  is  shown  to  her.— San  Juan  de 
la  Cruz,  15  March,  1896. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


47 


APPARITION 


TO 


ST.  PETER   NOLASCO   F.  O.  OF  MERCY 
BARCELONA,  SPAIN 


1223 


The  quality  of  mercy  is  not  strain'd: 
It  droppeth  as  the  gentle  rain  from  heaven 
Upon  the  place  beneath.     It  is  twice  bless'd: 
It  blesseth  him  that  gives  and  him  that  takes. 


Shakespeare. 


T.  PETER,  of  the  noble  family  of  Nolasco,  was 
born    in    Languedoc,    in    1189.      At    the    age   of 
twenty-five  he  took  a  vow  of  chastity,  and  made 
______  over  his  vast  estates  to  the  Church.     Some  time 

after,  he  conceived  the  idea  of  establishing  an  Order  for  the  re 
demption  of  captives.  The  Divine  Will  was  soon  manifested. 
The  Blessed  Virgin  appeared  on  the  same  night  to  Peter,  to 
Raymund  of  Pennafort,  his  confessor,  and  to  James,  King  of 
Arragon,  his  ward,  and  bade  them  prosecute  without  fear 
their  holy  designs.  After  great  opposition,  the  Order  was 
solemnly  established,  and  approved  by  Gregory  IX.,  under 
the  name  of  Our  Lady  of  Mercy.  By  the  grace  of  God,  and 
under  the  protection  of  His  Virgin  Mother,  the  Order  spread 
rapidly,  its  growth  being  increased  by  the  charity  and  piety 
of  its  members,  who  devoted  themselves  not  only  to  collecting 
alms  for  the  ransom  of  the  Christians,  but  even  gave  them 
selves  up  to  voluntary  slavery  to  aid  the  good  work.  It  is 
to  return  thanks  to  God  and  the  Blessed  Virgin  that  a  feast 
was  instituted,  which  was  observed  in  the  Order  of  Mercy, 
then  in  Spam  and  France,  and  at  last  extended  to  the  whole 
Church  by  Innocent  XII. ,  and  the  29th  of  September  named 
as  the  day  on  which  it  is  to  be  observed. 


48  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

The  history  of  this  Apparition  is  associated  with  the  mirac 
ulous  Image  of  Our  Blessed  Lady  in  the  Puig,  whose  celebrated 
shrine  stands  in  the  Spanish  province  of  Valencia,  between  the 
towns  of  Murviedro  and  Valencia.  Its  origin  is  as  interesting 
as  it  is  antique.  According  to  traditon,  the  venerated  image  of 
Mary — which  is  an  alto-relievo,  not  a  statue — was  wrought 
by  the  hands  of  angels  in  a  portion  of  the  tomb  of  our  Holy 
Mother;  and,  even  as  the  Santa  Casa  of  Loreto  was  miracu 
lously  transported  by  celestial  ministry,  so  the  image  of  Puig 
was  borne  by  angels  from  Jerusalem  after  the  Assumption 
of  the  Blessed  Virgin  into  heaven. 

Puig  already  possessed  a  sanctuary  of  Our  Lady  at  that 
remote  time — a  shrine  erected  by  St.  Eugene  under  the  direc 
tion  of  St.  James,  who  had  predicted  the  miraculous  arrival 
of  the  precious  image.  St.  Eugene,  the  first  Bishop  of  Val 
encia,  received  with  joy  the  angels'  gift,  placing  it  in  the 
peaceful  sanctuary,  where  it  remained  until  the  year  622. 
Then  the  priests  who  watched  over  the  shrine,  dreading  the 
Moorish  depredation,  concealed  it  under  ground,  beneath  an 
immense  bell.  For  six  centuries  it  remained  in  its  subter 
ranean  hiding  place,  but  in  1223  Our  Lady  of  Puig  again 
miraculously  saw  the  light  of  day. 

When  James  L,  King  of  Aragon,  was  captured  and  taken 
as  a  prisoner  to  Carcassonne,  he  made  a  vow  that,  if  released, 
he  would  found  a  religious  order  for  rescuing  Christian  cap 
tives  from  the  hands  of  infidels.  No  sooner  was  he  free  than 
he  set  about  fulfilling  his  promise. 

On  August  i,  1223,  the  monarch  had  a  vision,  in  which  the 
Blessed  Virgin  ordered  him  to  institute  a  religious  society,  to 
be  known  as  the  Order  of  Mercy  for  the  Redemption  of  Cap 
tives.  A  similar  vision  was  granted  to  the  King's  confessor, 
St.  Raymond  of  Pennafort,  who  received  the  same  injunctions ; 
whilst  St.  Peter  Nolasco,  then  in  Barcelona,  was  even  more 
singularly  favored,  as  his  heavenly  Visitor  particularly  speci 
fied  her  Divine  Son's  desire  that  the  Order  should  be  founded 
by  St.  Peter  Nolasco,  aided  by  St.  Raymond  and  their  royal 
patron. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  49 

The  King,  rejoiced  to  find  that  God  visibly  approved  his 
pious  thought,  was  now  animated  with  one  desire — that  of  find 
ing  the  most  favorable  spot  on  which  to  build  the  first  house 
of  the  new  Order.  Again  Heaven  came  to  direct  his  move 
ments, — or,  perhaps  more  correctly,  Our  Lady  of  Puig  brought 
him  to  the  place  she  had  chosen.  One  night  his  Majesty  was 
astonished  at  beholding  seven  brilliant  stars,  hovering,  so  to 
speak,  over  a  tiny  hillock,  known  at  Puig  by  the  name  of  Cas 
tillo.  Not  to  the  King  alone  were  the  stars  visible :  all  the 
country  around  witnessed  the  miracle.  James,  however,  un 
derstood  the  sign :  it  was  clear  to  him  the  seven  stars  were  so 
many  guiding  spirits,  showing  him  the  spot  to  choose.  The 
following  day  workmen  began  to  dig  away  the  earth  forming 
the  Castillo,  and  before  long  a  pickax  struck  upon  a  metal 
object:  it  proved  to  be  a  large  bell.  On  being  raised,  Mary's 
long-buried  image  came  to  view.  The  miraculous  history  at 
tached  to  it  was  cut,  in  Gothic  characters,  on  the  bell. 

An  eye-witness  of  this  touching  discovery,  a  priest  named 
Zimenes,  from  Daroca,  related  the  scene  and  gave  one  of  the 
inscriptions  found  on  the  bell :  "O  Holy  Mary,  pray  for  us ! 
May  your  image  protect  us, — this  image  which  was  carved  by 
angels'  hands  in  the  stone  of  your  tomb,  and  carried  by  them 
amongst  us,  where  it  has  been  honored  by  the  visit  of  Apostles. 
We,  your  servants,  venerate  you.  May  the  sound  of  this  bell, 
which  we  made  in  622,  drive  far  from  us  all  thunder  and 
lightning." 

In  a  "History  of  Puig,"  by  Guimerano,  the  same  account  is 
given;  and  likewise  by  Martin  Zimenes  in  his  "Conquest  of 
Spain;"  whilst  the  most  precious  testimony  of  all  comes  from 
Pope  Benedict  XII.,  who,  in  a  papal  bull  issued  in  favor  of  the 
sanctuary  in  the  year  1407,  sets  forth  that  the  miraculous  tra 
dition  attached  to  the  celebrated  Shrine  was  perfectly  authen 
ticated,  and  the  circumstances  relating  to  the  finding  of  the 
image  equally  true. 

Soon  a  chapel  stood  on  the  spot,  and  the  Castillo  was  put  into 
a  state  of  defence.  Heaven  had  so  visibly  taken  his  cause  in 
hand,  the  King  of  Aragon  deemed  the  moment  come  in  which 


SO  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

to  march  to  the  conquest  of  Valencia.  The  Moorish  troops 
numbered  more  than  forty  thousand,  whilst  the  King's  army 
scarcely  amounted  to  two  thousand  five  hundred.  Zahen,  the 
Moorish  King,  made  a  fierce  attack  on  Puig,  confiding  in  the 
superiority  of  his  numbers ;  but  all  his  calculations  proved  vain. 
The  Catholic  army,  whose  only  force  was  fervent  prayer,  of 
fered  in  Mary's  sanctuary  before  the  attack,  came  off  victori 
ous.  In  the  midst  of  the  bloody  struggle  St.  George,  as  if  to 
encourage  them  by  his  presence,  appeared  in  the  heavens  on 
a  white  horse,  his  sword  drawn  and  a  red  cross  on  his  breast. 
Although  the  battle-field  was  covered  with  the  Moorish  dead, 
the  Catholic  troops  lost  only  three  men. 

To  commemorate  this  signal  victory,  the  King  decreed  that  a 
beautiful  chapel  and  spacious  monastery  should  be  erected  on 
the  spot  where  Mary's  image  had  been  found ;  and  before  long 
the  pious  monarch  brought  triumphantly  to  his  Heavenly  Pro 
tectress  the  keys  of  the  city  of  Valencia,  of  which  he  had  taken 
possession. 

The  Madonna  of  Puig  ever  showed  her  powerful  protection 
in  favor  of  the  Kings  of  Spain.  Even  Pedro  the  Cruel  sought 
her  Shrine;  and,  after  having  been  miraculously  preserved  in 
a  violent  tempest,  he  came  barefoot  before  the  altar  to  offer  his 
cordial  thanks.  Once,  on  the  eve  of  the  Nativity,  a  pious 
client  of  Mary,  unjustly  a  prisoner  in  a  neighboring  town,  felt 
his  chains  suddenly  fall,  the  prison  doors  open  before  him ;  and, 
once  free,  he  hastened  to  Puig  to  thank  the  Immaculate  Vir 
gin,  who  had  so  often  been  invoked  by  him  with  confidence,  and 
who  had  not  been  deaf  to  the  voice  of  her  child. 

During  many  years  the  seven  stars  were  frequently  seen, 
at  intervals,  hovering  over  the  steeple  of  the  church  which 
quickly  rose  at  Puig  in  honor  of  Mary ;  and  often  the  voices  of 
angels  were  heard  joining  in  the  chants  of  the  monks.  On 
Saturdays  especially,  and  after  the  recitation  of  the  Salve 
Regina,  the  invisible  singers  blended  their  harmonious  strains 
with  those  of  the  congregation ;  and  thus  the  sanctuary  came  to 
be  called  by  a  name  which,  translated  from  the  Spanish,  means 
the  "Angels'  Room." 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 51 

On  one  occasion,  in  1588,  the  image  of  Mary  was  carried 
from  Puig  to  Valencia  at  the  express  desire  of  Philip  II.,  for 
a  splendid  celebration  about  to  take  place  in  the  latter  town. 
During  the  sixteen  days  the  ceremonies  lasted  the  angel-singers 
were  heard  each  day,  delighting  the  pious  worshipers  by  the 
celestial  melody  of  their  strains ;  whilst  the  seven  stars  were 
visible  each  night,  going  from  the  "Angels'  Room"  to  Valencia 
Cathedral,  wherein  the  miraculous  statue  had  been  placed. 

When  the  fete  was  over,  Our  Lady  of  Puig  returned  to  her 
sanctuary.  There  she  has  remained  ever  since;  though  the 
good  monks,  the  guardians  of  the  Shrine,  have  long  ago  been 
dispersed,  and  their  peaceful  home  laid  bare.  The  splendors  of 
the  place  are  vanished  visions,  but  the  piety  of  Mary's  clients 
has  survived  the  wreck.  The  sanctuary  is  now  a  humble  one, 
wherein  are  still  repeated  the  holy  litanies  learned  from  the 
lips  of  angels ;  whilst  a  devoted  priest  watches  with  jealous  care 
over  the  miraculous  image  of  Mary,  as  she  clasps  the  Divine 
Infant  to  her  breast. 

St.  Peter,  when  at  Algiers,  guaranteed  a  large  ransom  for 
some  noble  Spanish  captives,  and  wrote  to  Spain  for  the  sum. 
The  prisoners,  however,  finding  their  captivity  intolerable,  con 
trived  meanwhile  to  escape.  On  this,  Peter  was  taken  up, 
scourged  as  a  thief,  and  put  on  board  a  vessel,  with  orders  to 
bring  back  from  Spain  the  money  promised.  The  Moorish  crew 
had  secret  instructions,  when  at  sea,  to  scuttle  Peter's  ship,  and 
then  to  save  themselves  on  board  the  convoy  vessel.  They  did 
so,  and  left  Peter  without  oar  or  sail  in  a  sinking  ship.  But 
the  Saint,  trusting  in  God,  stood  up  and,  opening  his  coat  to 
the  wind,  was  carried  safely  into  the  harbor  of  Valencia. 

"I,  the  Lord,  have  called  thee,  that  thou  mightest  bring  forth 
the  prisoner  out  of  prison,  and  them  that  sit  in  darkness  out  of 
the  prison-house." — Isaias  xiii,  7. 

St.  Peter  and  his  knights  were  laymen,  not  priests,  and  yet 
they  considered  the  salvation  of  their  neighbor  intrusted  to 
them.  We  can  each  of  us  by  counsel,  by  prayer,  but  above  all 
by  good  example,  assist  the  salvation  of  our  brethren,  and  thus 
secure  our  own. 


52  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 


MERCY 

In  his  last  hour  a  good  man  lay  alone, 

His  couch,  the  naked  earth;  his  pillow,  stone. 

Thus  faithless  fortune  left  him,  in  the  end, 

To  perish  in  the  dark,  without  one  friend. 

Lifting  his  eyes,  in  great  bewilderment, 

He  saw  seven  shining  angels  o'er  him  bent; 

And  with  his  failing  breath  he  cried,  in  fear, 

"Ye  heavenly  messengers!  what  do  ye  here?" 

Each  angel  in  his  turn  made  low  reply, 

In  voices  of  celestial  melody: — 

"I  was  a-hungered,  and  thou  gavest  meat;" 

"I  was  athirst,  thy  draught  was  passing  sweet;" 

"And  I  was  naked,  and  was  clothed  by  thee;" 

"A  captive,  I,  when  thou  didst  ransom  me ;" 

"I  harborless  till  I  thy  harbor  found;" 

"When  I  was  sick  thy  mercy  knew  no  bound ;" 

Then  the  last  whispered,  as  he  bowed  his  head, 

"And  thou  didst  bury  me  when  I  was  dead." 

Now  a  great  glory  filled  the  vault  of  night, 
A  still  small  voice  glowed  like  intensest  light ; 
It  seemed  to  fashion  words  that  were  as  flame, 
One  flashed  and  faded  as  another  came: — 
"And  lo !  as  thou  hast  done  it  unto  these, 
So  hast  thou  done  it  unto  Me."    At  ease 
On  his  cold  bed  the  good  man  breathed  his  last : 
A  bed  of  roses  now,  and  every  blast 
Was  softer,  sweeter  than  an  infant's  breath, 
For  the  bright  watchers  by  that  bed  of  death; 
And  as  the  spirit  left  its  form  of  clay, 
Seven  angels  bore  it  in  their  arms  away. 

Charles  W.  Stoddard. 


THE  SEVEN  CORPORAL  WORKS  OF  MERCY. 

1.  To  feed  the  hungry. 

2.  To  give  drink  to  the  thirsty. 

3.  To  clothe  the  naked. 

4.  To  harbor  the  harborless. 

5.  To  visit  the  sick. 

6.  To  visit  the  imprisoned,  and 
7-  To  bury  the  dead. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 53 

APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  RAYMUND   NONNATUS  O.M. 
CATALONIA,  SPAIN 

1224 

How  can  I   draw  more  near  to  Him 
Than  thro'  this  one  so  dear  to  Him? 
For  if  I  call  sweet  Mary  "Mother," 
As  He  did,  am  I  not  His  brother? 

Charles  H.  Towne. 

IT.  RAYMUND  NONNATUS  was  born  in  Cata 
lonia,  in  the  year  1204,  and  was  descended  of  a 
noble  family.  In  his  childhood  he  seemed  to  find 
pleasure  only  in  his  devotions  and  serious  duties. 
[is  father,  perceiving  in  him  an  inclination  to  a  religious 
state,  took  him  from  school,  and  sent  him  to  take  care  of  a 
farm  which  he  had  in  the  country.  Raymund  readily  obeyed 
and,  in  order  to  enjoy  the  opportunity  of  holy  solitude,  kept 
the  sheep  himself,  and  spent  his  time  in  the  mountains  and 
forests  in  holy  meditation  and  prayer.  Some  time  after,  he 
joined  the  new  Order  of  Our  Lady  of  Mercy  for  the  redemp 
tion  of  captives,  and  was  admitted  to  his  profession  at  Bar 
celona  by  the  holy  founder,  St.  Peter  Nolasco. 

It  is  related  in  the  annals  of  his  Order  that  Our  Blessed 
Lady  appeared  to  him  and  told  him  to  join  the  Order  of  Mercy 
for  the  redemption  of  captives  from  slavery. 

Then,  two  years  after  his  profession,  he  was  sent  into 
Barbary  with  a  large  sum  of  money,  where  he  purchased  the 
liberty  of  a  great  number  of  slaves.  When  all  this  money 
was  exhausted,  he  gave  himself  up  as  a  hostage  for  the  ran 
som  of  certain  others.  This  generous  sacrifice  served  only 
to  exasperate  the  Mohammedans,  who  treated  him  with  great 


54  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

barbarity,  till  fearing  lest  if  he  died  in  their  hands  they  should 
lose  the  ransom  which  was  to  be  paid  for  the  slaves  for  whom 
he  remained  a  hostage,  they  gave  order  that  he  should  be 
treated  with  more  humanity.  He  was  then  permitted  to  go 
about  the  streets,  which  liberty  he  made  use  of  to  comfort 
and  encourage  the  Christians  in  their  chains,  and  he  converted 
and  baptized  some  Mohammedans.  For  this  the  governor  con 
demned  him  to  be  put  to  death  by  thrusting  a  stake  into  the 
body,  but  his  punishment  was  commuted,  and  he  underwent 
a  cruel  bastinado.  This  torment  did  not  daunt  his  courage.  So 
long  as  he  saw  souls  in  danger  of  perishing  eternally,  he 
thought  he  had  yet  done  nothing.  St.  Raymund  had  no  more 
money  to  employ  in  releasing  poor  captives,  and  to  speak  to  a 
Mohammedan  on  the  subject  of  religion  was  death.  He  could, 
however,  still  exert  his  endeavors,  with  hopes  of  some  success, 
or  of  dying  a  martyr  of  charity.  He  therefore  resumed  his  for 
mer  method  of  instructing  both  the  Christians  and  the  infidels. 
The  governor,  who  was  enraged,  ordered  the  Saint  to  be  cruelly 
tortured  and  imprisoned  till  his  ransom  was  brought  by  some 
religious  men  of  his  Order,  who  were  sent  with  it  by  St.  Peter 
Nolasco.  Upon  his  return  to  Spain,  he  was  nominated  cardinal 
by  Pope  Gregory  IX.,  and  the  Pope  being  desirous  to  have  so 
holy  a  man  about  his  person,  called  him  to  Rome.  The  Saint 
obeyed,  but  went  no  further  than  Cardona,  when  he  was  seized 
with  a  violent  fever,  which  proved  fatal.  He  died  on  the  3ist 
of  August,  in  the  year  1240,  the  thirty-seventh  year  of  his  age. 
It  is  related  in  the  Annals  of  his  Order  that  he  had  a  vision  of 
Our  Blessed  Lord  at  the  hour  of  his  death,  and  that  Our  Lord 
anointed  him. 

Raymund  of  Pennafort  was  born  A.  D.  1175,  of  a  Spanish 
noble  family.  At  the  age  of  twenty  he  taught  philosophy  at 
Barcelona  with  great  success.  Ten  years  later  his  rare  abilities 
won  for  him  the  degree  of  Doctor  in  the  University  of  Bologna 
and  many  high  dignities.  A  tender  devotion  to  Our  Blessed 
Lady,  which  had  grown  up  with  him  from  childhood,  deter 
mined  him  in  middle  life  to  renounce  all  his  honors,  and  to 
enter  the  Order  of  St.  Dominic.  There  again  a  vision  of  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  55 

Mother  of  Mercy  instructed  him  to  co-operate  with  his  peni 
tent  St.  Peter  Nolasco,  and  with  James,  King  of  Aragon,  in 
founding  the  Order  of  Our  Lady  of  Ransom  for  the  Redemp 
tion  of  Captives.  He  began  this  great  work  by  preaching  a 
crusade  against  the  Moors,  and  rousing  to  penance  the  Chris 
tians,  enslaved  in  both  soul  and  body  by  the  infidel.  King 
James  of  Aragon,  a  man  of  great  qualities,  but  held  in  bond  by 
a  ruling  passion,  was  bidden  by  the  Saint  to  put  away  the  cause 
of  his  sin.  On  his  delay,  Raymund  asked  for  leave  to  depart 
from  Majorca,  since  he  could  not  live  with  sin.  The  King  re 
fused,  and  forbade,  under  pain  of  death,  his  conveyance  by 
others.  Full  of  faith,  Raymund  spread  his  cloak  upon  the 
waters,  and  tying  one  end  to  his  staff  as  a  sail,  made  the  sign 
of  the  Cross  and  fearlessly  stepped  upon  it.  In  six  hours  he 
was  borne  to  Barcelona,  where,  gathering  up  his  cloak,  dry,  he 
went  into  his  monastery.  The  King,  overcome  by  this  miracle, 
became  a  sincere  penitent  and  a  disciple  of  the  Saint  till  his 
death.  In  1230  Gregory  IX.  summoned  Raymund  to  Rome, 
and  made  him  his  confessor  and  grand  penitentiary,  and  di 
rected  him  to  compile  "the  Decretals/'  a  collection  of  the  scat 
tered  decisions  of  the  Popes  and  Councils.  Having  refused  the 
Archbishopric  of  Tarragona,  Raymund  was  chosen,  in  1238, 
General  of  his  Order,  which  post  he  resigned  soon  after  to  re 
sume  his  labors  among  the  infidels  and,  in  1256,  being  then 
eighty<»ne,  was  able  to  report  that  ten  thousand  Saracens  had 
received  baptism.  He  died  A.  D.  1275. 


DEATH  OF  ST.  RAYMUND 

The  blessed  Raymund,  named  the  Unshorn, 
Left  Barcelona  one  sunbright  morn, — 
Left  far  behind  him  the  city  towers, 
His  well-loved  convent  and  orange  bowers ; 
And  Romeward  journeyed  by  the  decree 
Of  him  who  ruled  in  St.  Peter's  See. 
But  when  the  sun  had  twice  rose  and  set 
In  clouds  of  vermeil  and  violet, 


56  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

He  at  the  Count  of  Cerdagne's  door 
Craved  for  admittance  in  sickness  sore. 
There  labored  heart-beat  and  failing  breath 
Betokened  to  him  approaching  death ; 
And  begged  he  loudly,  with  sob  and  tear, 
For  Shrift  and  Housel, — no  priest  was  near. 
But  to  Christ  he  pleaded,  and  oft  he  prayed 
To  Christ's  dear  Mother  for  help  and  aid, 
Till  they  who  watched  by  his  dying  bed 
Looked  to  the  doorway  in  awe  and  dread. 
With  noiseless  footsteps,  that  portal  through 
Came  a  radiant  company,  two  and  two. 
Like  Raymund's  robes  were  their  robes  of  white, 
And  each  one  carried  a  taper  bright; 
Their  voices  sounded  in  chant  and  prayer, — 
No  voice  on  earth  might  with  theirs  compare. 
They  ranged  themselves  from  the  sick  man's  side 
In  two  white  lines  to  the  doorway  wide, 
And  One  passed  through  them  of  aspect  sweet, 
With  bleeding  wounds  in  His  hands  and  feet; 
And  shrift  and  Housel,  old  legends  say, 
Had  Raymund  from  Him  upon  that  day. 
Then  the  white-robed  company  as  before, 
Passed  noiseless  through  the  open  door, 
And  they  who  watched  by  that  dying  bed 
To  Raymund  turned  in  their  fear  and  dread; 
But  no  words  of  his  might  their  tears  allay: 
His  soul  had  burst  from  its  house  of  clay. 

Magdalen  Rock. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

THE   SEVEN   SERVITES 
FLORENCE,  ITALY 

1233 

Mother  of  Sorrow,  Mother  of  Joy, 
Virgin   untainted  by  sin's  alloy; 
Eternal  guard  of  the  heavenly  gate, 
Mary  our  Queen  Immaculate. 

P.   T.  O^Reilly. 

HE  Order  of  Servites,  or  Servants  of  Mary,  is  an 
order  of  friars,  who  follow  the  rule  of  Saint 
Augustine.  It  was  instituted  in  Italy  in  the  thir 
teenth  century  by  seven  rich  men  of  Florence,  and 
has  for  its  special  object  meditation  on  the  Dolors  of  the  Most 
Holy  Virgin,  that  its  members  may  feel  and  share  them  with 
her,  and  propagate  this  devotion  among  the  faithful. 

The  coming  of  the  Friars  marks  the  very  heart  of  the  Middle 
Ages.  St.  Dominic  was  born  in  1170,  St.  Francis  in  1182,  St. 
Bonfilius,  the  eldest  of  the  Servites,  in  1198;  and  the  special 
task  of  each  of  the  three  Orders  was  closely  allied  to  those  of 
the  others.  St.  Dominic  took  the  doctrine  of  Christ  as  his 
charge,  to  preach  it  everywhere,  and  set  it  forth  in  all  its  splen 
dor;  St.  Francis  embraced  Christian  morality,  to  practice  it  in 
all  its  heroism,  and  show  the  inexpressible  sweetness  which  un 
derlay  its  most  austere  observances.  The  Seven  Holy  Founders 
of  the  Servite  Order,  like  loving  and  tender  children,  devoted 
themselves  to  her  who  had  borne  Christ  Himself  in  her  immac 
ulate  bosom,  Christ,  source  of  all  truth  and  principle  of  all 
good ;  to  her,  the  inseparable  coadjutrix  of  Jesus  in  the  redemp 
tion  of  souls ;  to  her  who  gave  to  the  world  the  Word  full  of 
grace  and  truth,  the  Saviour  sacrificed  in  His  infinite  love  for 
the  salvation  and  the  blessing  of  all  men. 


58  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Thus  while  St.  Dominic  and  St.  Francis  manifested  Christ  to 
those  eager  to  know  and  to  love  Him,  the  seven  Saints  of  Flor 
ence  showed  forth  the  sweet  and  radiant  face  of  the  Virgin,  the 
Mother  who  from  Bethlehem  to  Calvary  encircles  with  the 
aureole  of  her  love  Him  who  wrought  the  glory  of  God,  who 
is  the  Conqueror  of  souls. 

Innocent  III.  was  in  the  chair  of  St.  Peter,  keeping  a  brave 
heart  among  the  many  distractions  of  the  Christian  world. 
Germany  was  a  prey  to  civil  war  between  the  Emperor  Otho 
IV.  and  Philip  of  Swabia ;  France  was  under  the  glorious  rule 
of  Philip  Augustus,  who,  having  returned  from  the  third  Cru 
sade,  conquered  Normandy,  Maine,  Anjou  and  Poitou,  but 
showed  himself  a  true  son  of  the  Church  in  submitting  wholly 
to  Innocent  in  the  question  of  his  marriage,  having  wished  to 
repudiate  his  wife  Ingeburge.  Not  so  John  in  England,  more 
disloyal  to  the  Holy  See  than  any  King  of  England,  till  he 
arose  who  brought  about  the  great  apostacy.  Spain  was  in  the 
agony  of  the  Mohammedan  invasion.  In  the  East,  Jerusalem 
had  again  fallen  into  the  power  of  the  Infidel,  and  the  Pope  in 
cited  and  arranged  the  fourth  Crusade.  But  the  Eastern  Em 
pire  alone  fell,  and  the  Holy  Places  were  not  freed. 

Coming  nearer  to  his  own  realm,  the  Pope  looked  out  on  a 
stormy  and  distracted  land.  Except  the  States  of  the  Church 
and  the  kingdom  of  Sicily,  then  under  a  Regency,  all  the  im 
portant  towns  were  at  strife  with  their  neighbors,  either  form 
ing  round  them  independent  communes,  or  becoming  the  cen 
ters  of  small  republics.  They  lived  in  a  state  of  perpetual  feud, 
happy  only  if  they  had  peace  within  their  own  borders,  as  Flor 
ence  had  for  the  moment.  Later,  in  Dante's  time,  who  prob 
ably  knew  some  of  the  early  Servite  Saints,  there  were  no  less 
than  seven  intrenched  camps  belonging  to  different  factions 
within  the  City  of  Florence  itself.  Though  of  course  politically 
divided  by  the  two  great  parties,  the  Guelfs  and  the  Ghibel- 
lines,  their  dissensions  were  but  political ;  war  with  those  with 
out  had  not  become  civil  war. 

The  Church  and  the  offices  of  religion  constituted  the  whirl 
wind's  heart  of  peace,  and  the  many  confraternities  to  which 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 59 

pious  laymen  belonged,  brought  men  together,  who  would  not 
otherwise  have  known  each  other,  of  all  opinions  and  all  sta 
tions.  In  them,  Guelf  and  Ghibelline,  merchant  and  prince, 
met  on  an  equal  footing.  Such  a  Confraternity  was  that  of  the 
"Laudesi,"  or  the  Elder  Society  of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  founded 
in  the  year  1183.  It  was,  in  fact,  just  such  a  confraternity  or 
sodality  as  we  now  know,  mainly  in  connection  with  Jesuit 
churches,  and  under  one  of  the  titles  of  Our  Lady.  It  was 
composed  of  the  nobles  and  merchants  of  Florence,  and  met  at 
the  church  of  Santa  Reparata.  In  the  year  1233,  just  fifty  years 
after  its  foundation,  it  numbered  two  hundred  members,  all  of 
the  best  families  in  Florence,  and  was  under  the  direction  of 
a  young  priest,  James  of  Poggibonsi. 

Of  these  two  hundred  members,  seven  became  the  saintly 
founders  of  the  Servite  Order,  and  the  Confraternity  of  the 
Laudesi  was,  in  the  good  providence  of  God,  to  serve  as  their 
noviciate. 

Bonfilius  Monaldi  was  the  eldest.  He  was  born  in  1198,  the 
year  of  the  election  of  Innocent  III.  The  Monaldeschi,  for 
such  was  the  original  name,  were  of  French  extraction,  related 
to  the  royal  House  of  Anjou.  What  may  have  been  his  occupa 
tion  in  the  world  is  not  known,  but  he  was  noted  as  being  a 
young  man  of  prayerful  and  ascetic  life,  who  took  the  lead 
among  his  friends  in  all  exercises  of  piety,  so  that,  as  soon  as 
there  was  question  among  them  of  community  life,  they  turned 
to  him  as  their  natural  superior.  He  retained  in  religion  his 
baptismal  name. 

Alexis  Falconieri  was  born  in  1200,  of  a  noble  family,  orig 
inally  of  Fiesole,  but  long  settled  in  Florence.  He  was  the  eld 
est  son  of  Bernard  Falconieri,  a  knight,  and  one  of  the  merchant 
princes  who  created  the  greatness  of  his  native  city.  The  fam 
ily  were  all  strong  adherents  of  the  Pope,  and  opponents  of  the 
Emperor,  in  their  unhappy  quarrels.  He  made  his  course  at 
the  University,  studying  what  were  then  known  as  the  Humani 
ties,  Latin  and  Greek,  the  usual  classical  course,  as  well  as 
belles  lettres,  with  great  success ;  but  he  was  marked  as  espc- 


6o  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

daily  prayerful,  fond  of  reading  religious  books,  and  avoiding 
general  society.  At  an  early  age  he  vowed  himself  to  celibacy 
long  before  he  knew  what  outward  form  his  life  would  take. 
He  never  became  a  priest,  but  remained  all  his  life  Brother 
Alexis,  he  also  keeping  his  own  name. 

Benedict  de  TAntella  was  born  in  1203,  of  a  wealthy  family, 
of  foreign,  perhaps  German,  or,  as  some  think,  Eastern  extrac 
tion,  who,  long  settled  at  Antella,  had  but  recently  come  into 
Florence  and  become  bankers.  Benedict  was  extremely  well 
educated,  of  very  remarkable  beauty,  and  called  on  by  his  posi 
tion  to  mix  much  in  society.  He  was  afterwards  known  in  re 
ligion  as  Father  Manettus. 

Bartholomew  Amidei  was  born  in  1204,  of  one  of  the  oldest, 
richest,  and  most  powerful  families  of  the  city.  He  claimed  to 
be  ancient  Roman  by  origin.  The  Amidei  were  Ghibellines, 
and  that  Bartholomew  received  a  most  Christian  education  is 
among  the  many  proofs  that  the  bitter  political  strifes  of  the 
age  were  merely  political,  and  hindered  neither  side  from  being 
good  Catholics.  His  family,  who  lived  much  in  the  world,  al 
lowed  him  to  follow  a  secluded  and  religious  life,  which  found 
its  natural  development  in  a  religious  Order.  He  took  in  re- 
igion  his  family,  rather  than  his  baptismal,  name. 

Ricovero  Uguccioni  was  born  in  the  same  year  as  Amidei,  of 
a  family  both  noble  and  mercantile.  The  lad  was  from  a  very 
early  age  remarkable  for  obedience,  compassion  for  the  poor, 
and  love  of  solitude ;  he  was  devoted  to  pious  reading,  yet  none 
the  less  was  a  leader  among  his  young  companions  who  looked 
to  him  in  all  things.  In  religion  he  was  known  as  Hugh. 

Gherardino  Sostegni  was  born  in  1205,  of  good  family,  but 
beyond  this  little  is  known  of  his  worldly  state.  In  religion  he 
bore  his  family  name  Sostegni. 

John  Manetti  was  born  in  1206 ;  of  the  higher  ranks  of  the 
Florentine  aristocracy,  both  in  birth  and  riches.  In  religion  he 
was  afterwards  known  as  Fr.  Buonagiunta,  or  Bienvenu. 

Of  these  seven  the  eldest  was  thirty-four,  the  youngest  about 
twenty-seven,  when  their  great  change  in  life  came  to  them. 
They  lived  in  various  quarters  of  the  city,  they  held  divers 


HEAVENS    BRIGHT    QUEEN 61 

views  on  politics,  their  one  bond  of  union  was  the  Confraternity 
of  Our  Lady,  though  some  among  them  knew  one  or  two  others 
with  more  or  less  intimacy.  Monaldi,  Amidei,  Sostegni  and 
Manetti  were  married,  but  Monaldi  and  perhaps  another  had 
already  become  widowers.  Alexis  Falconieri  alone  had,  as  has 
been  said,  taken  a  vow,  but  Antella  and  Uguccioni  showed 
plainly  to  their  families  that  their  wishes  tended  in  the  same 
direction.  There  were  many  reasons  why  even  those  who 
sought  after  perfection  should  in  Italy,  and  at  that  time,  enter 
into  the  marriage  state.  The  Cathari,  a  sect  of  heretics  who 
had  great  success  in  Florence,  made  light  of  marriage,  and 
under  pretence  of  purity  were  grossly  immoral.  It  was  as  nec 
essary  to  uphold  true  purity  by  affording  examples  of  holy  mar 
ried  life,  as  of  celibacy.  But  whether  married,  widowed,  or 
single,  these  seven  were  especially  eager  after  a  life  of  per 
fection,  in  which  they  were  aided,  and  to  which  they  were 
stimulated,  by  their  director. 

No  new  development  in  the  Church  of  God  is  sudden;  and 
it  had  come  to  pass  that  Gregory  IX.  in  his  pontificate  gave 
special  favor  to  two  devotions,  afterwards  to  be  so  closely  as 
sociated  with  the  servants  of  Mary.  These  were  the  Angelus 
and  the  Salve  Regina.  In  1230  Ardingo  de  Forasboschi  be 
came  Bishop  of  Florence,  himself  a  native  of  the  city,  and  be 
longing  to  one  of  the  great  Guelf  families.  Both  on  religious 
and  on  social  grounds  he  had  especial  affection  to  the  Laudesi, 
and  its  members. 

On  the  Feast  of  the  Assumption,  August  15,  1233,  these  seven 
young  men,  with  other  members  of  the  Laudesi,  having  con 
fessed  and  communicated,  were  each  and  all  making  their 
thanksgiving  after  Mass.  Each,  unknown  to  those  about  them, 
fell  into  an  ecstasy.  Each  seemed  to  himself  surrounded  by 
supernatural  light,  in  the  midst  of  which  Our  Lady  appeared 
to  them  accompanied  by  angels,  who  spoke  to  each  of  them  the 
words :  "Leave  the  world,  retire  together  into  solitude,  that  you 
may  fight  against  yourselves,  and  live  wholly  for  God.  You 
will  thus  experience  heavenly  consolations.  My  protection  and 
assistance  will  never  fail  you." 


62  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

The  vision  faded,  the  congregation  dispersed,  only  the  Seven 
remained,  each  meditating  what  the  vision  might  mean.  Bon- 
filius  Monaldi,  as  the  eldest,  did  violence  to  his  humility  and 
broke  the  silence.  He  told  what  had  befallen  him,  and  that  he 
was  ready  to  obey  Our  Lady's  call.  Each  in  order  recounted 
the  same  experiences,  and  the  same  resolve. 

As  Monaldi  had  been  the  first  to  speak,  so  the  little  band  at 
once  decided  that  he  must  be  the  first  to  act ;  they  looked  to  him 
for  guidance.  He  decided  to  seek  counsel  of  their  director, 
James  of  Poggibonsi,  who  concluded  that  was  no  mere  fancy 
of  pious  youths,  but  a  fact,  a  call  from  their  Mother,  manifest 
ing  to  them  the  will  of  God,  to  be  obeyed  without  hesitation. 
Some  were  engaged  in  business,  some  in  offices  of  state,  four 
had  family  ties,  which  it  was  not  easy  to  break,  especially  since 
the  Church  suffers  no  married  man  or  woman  to  enter  into  re 
ligion  unless  the  other  party  to  the  marriage  contract  does  so 
too.  It  is  believed  that  the  two  wives  who  still  lived  became 
afterwards  Tertiaries  of  the  Order ;  at  any  rate  the  conditions 
were  at  the  time  fulfilled,  all  social  and  worldly  arrangements 
were  made;  and  by  the  eighth  of  September,  the  Nativity  of 
the  Blessed  Virgin,  they  were  free  to  obey,  they  had  stripped 
themselves  of  all  that  bound  them  to  the  world. 

Meantime,  and  while  waiting  to  know  the  further  will  of 
God,  Monaldi  and  their  director  sketched  out  a  plan  of  com 
munity  life.  They  adopted  a  habit  of  grey  wool,  with  a  leath 
ern  cincture,  and  found  a  house  just  outside  the  city  walls, 
where  they  might  pass  much  of  their  time  in  solitude  and 
prayer,  yet  near  enough  to  the  city  to  give  an  example  to  those 
they  had  so  lately  left.  All  this  was  done  with  the  approval  of 
the  Bishop;  although  there  was  as  yet  no  notion  of  a  new 
Order ;  it  was  merely  a  question  of  certain  men  living  a  morti 
fied  life  in  community ;  he  granted  permission  to  James  to  live 
with  them  as  their  chaplain,  to  celebrate  Mass  in  their  oratory, 
and  to  reserve  the  Blessed  Sacrament. 

So  soon  as  their  life  arranged  itself,  and  Monaldi  was  for 
mally  elected  as  their  Superior,  they  desired  to  submit  them 
selves  to  the  Bishop  for  his  blessing.  He  wished  to  see  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  63 

whole  Brotherhood.  Their  entry  into  Florence  was  a  strange 
contrast  to  what  they  had  seemed  a  few  days  before,  a  band 
of  rich  young  men  in  all  the  splendor  of  the  dress  of  those 
days.  Their  appearance  drew  a  crowd  of  sympathizers,  of  men 
indifferent  and  curious,  of  former  companions,  and  of  some 
who,  recognizing  their  great  renunciation  and  sancity,  pressed 
to  touch  their  garments,  to  kiss  their  hands  and  entreat  their 
blessing. 

Suddenly,  from  the  midst  of  the  crowd,  were  heard  the 
voices  of  children  who  cried :  "Ecco,  ecco,  i  Servi  di  Maria :" 
"See,  the  Servants  of  Mary."  The  same  exclamation  was  made 
still  more  wonderfully  on  the  following  thirteenth  of  January, 
when,  as  two  of  the  brethren,  Falconieri  and  Manetti,  were 
asking  charity  in  the  city,  again  infants  in  arms  gave  them 
their  title.  One  of  these  children  was  Philip  Benizi,  afterwards 
to  be  one  of  the  greatest  Saints  of  the  Order  and  its  General. 
He  was  then  only  five  months  old,  and  spoke  for  the  first  time 
in  crying  "Mother,  those  are  Mary's  Servants,  give  them  an 
alms."  They  had  by  this  time,  with  the  approbation  of  their 
Bishop,  entered  on  a  community  life  of  mendicancy,  devoting 
themselves  especially  to  Our  Lady,  to  whose  honor  they  re 
served  Saturday  in  each  week.  The  habitation  without  the 
city  walls  which  had  seemed  to  them  at  first  so  solitary,  and 
so  fitted  for  an  eremitical  life  became  soon  thronged  by  troops 
of  citizens,  curious  to  see  the  recipients  of  so  great  favors; 
and  they  therefore  began  to  say  among  themselves  that  they 
were  not  wholly  obedient  to  the  voice  which  had  said  as  plainly 
as  to  the  disciples  of  old  "Come  ye  apart  into  a  desert  place, 
and  rest  awhile." 

There  is  a  windy  mountain  ten  miles  to  the  north  of  Flor 
ence,  a  spur  of  the  Apennines,  lonely  and  savage;  this  again 
was  manifested  to  each  of  them  in  a  vision  as  the  place  of 
their  future  abode;  while  at  the  same  time  a  voice,  sweet  and 
sonorous,  distinct  yet  mysterious,  told  them  that  this  mountain 
was  called  Monte  Senario,  that  on  its  height  they  were  to  dwell, 
and  apply  themselves  to  yet  greater  austerity ;  that  in  this  more 


64  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

rigorous  and  secluded  life  they  might  count  always  on  the 
favor  and  succor  of  the  Mother  of  God. 

Monte  Senario  was  part  of  the  episcopal  domain  of  Florence, 
and  the  Bishop  willingly  granted  to  the  solitaries  the  territory 
whereon  they  desired  to  settle.  They  went  without  delay  from 
the  house  wherein  they  had  rested  nine  months.  At  dawn  of 
day,  after  receiving  Holy  Communion  from  their  director,  they 
skirted  the  walls  of  Florence  in  procession,  carrying  the  Cross 
before  them,  and  the  image  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  which  had 
stood  in  their  oratory.  They  climbed  the  mountain  fasting,  for 
it  was  the  vigil  of  the  Ascension ;  they  grounded  the  Cross,  and 
set  down  the  statue  of  Our  Lady  to  make  their  evening  prayer, 
unconscious  where  they  could  lay  their  heads,  or  even  if  and 
how  their  might  raise  a  shelter  for  the  Blessed  Sacrament  after 
the  Feast  of  the  morrow.  They  succeeded,  however,  in  build 
ing  a  small  shelter  of  boughs  as  a  chapel,  and  so  passed  the 
last  day  of  May,  1234.  Their  simple  monastery,  or  rather 
hermitage,  was  built  before  the  end  of  the  same  year;  they 
dwelling  till  then  in  caves  and  crevices  of  the  rocks. 

In  this  monastery  they  followed  a  mixture  of  hermit  and 
community  life,  broken  only  by  visits  of  two  of  their  number 
each  week  to  Florence  in  quest  of  alms,  and  by  the  acquisition 
of  a  small  house  of  refuge  in  which  they  might  shelter  if 
fatigue  or  nightfall  rendered  it  impossible  for  them  to  regain 
Monte  Senario.  Their  lives  were  one  unceasing  round  of 
austerity  and  devotion,  but  their  future  was  still  uncertain ; 
they  had  not  ventured  to  form  themselves  into  a  religious 
Order,  though  encouraged  to  do  so  by  their  Bishop.  They 
waited  and  prayed,  and  in  their  perplexity  they  asked  a  sign. 
It  was  given  them  somewhat  as  one  was  given  to  the  Prophet 
Jonas  when  his  gourd  grew  up  in  a  night. 

Just  below  the  crest  of  the  mountain  to  the  south,  where 
there  was  some  depth  of  richer  soil,  the  hermits  had  planted  a 
vine.  On  the  3rd  Sunday  in  Lent,  February  27,  1239,  the 
brethren  saw  their  vine  clothed  with  green  leaves  and  clusters 
of  ripe  grapes.  All  around  smiled  the  verdure  of  spring,  and 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  65 

the  scent  of  flowers  filled  the  air.  They  dared  not  interpret 
the  prodigy.  The  superior  despatched  one  of  the  community 
to  tell  to  the  Bishop  the  amazing  news,  and  beg  that  he  would 
give  them  counsel,  for  not  only  was  he  a  man  of  most  holy 
life,  but  one  to  whom  also  supernatural  communication  had 
already  been  vouchsafed. 

To  him  in  a  dream  heaven  revealed  the  interpretation  of 
the  prodigy.  The  seven  hermits  were  seven  branches  of  the 
mystic  vine,  the  clusters  were  those  who  should  join  them 
selves  to  the  Order;  the  Brethren  were  again,  though  as  Re 
ligious,  to  mingle  in  the  world.  As  always  they  obeyed 
the  divine  voice,  however  given;  Easter  was  near  at  hand, 
when  they  would  open  their  ranks  to  those  who  came,  till 
then  they  would  give  themselves  to  earnest  prayer. 

On  Good  Friday,  April  13,  1240,  which  that  year  coincided 
with  the  Feast  of  the  Annunciation,  all  for  which  the  Seven 
Holy  Founders  had  been  preparing  found  its  explanation.  On 
the  evening  of  that  day,  in  their  oratory,  Our  Lady  once  more 
appeared  to  them  in  a  vision,  surrounded  by  angels  who  bore 
in  their  hands  religious  habits  of  black,  a  book  containing  the 
Rule  of  St.  Augustine,  the  title  Servants  of  Mary  written  in 
letters  of  gold,  and  a  palm  branch.  Then  holding  in  her  own 
hands  the  habit  with  which  she  seemed  to  clothe  each  of  them ; 
she  said :  "I  come,  Servants  well  beloved  and  elect,  I  come 
to  accomplish  your  desires  and  grant  your  prayers;  here  are 
the  habits  in  which  I  wish  you  should  in  future  be  clothed; 
their  black  hue  should  always  bring  to  mind  the  cruel  Dolors 
which  I  felt  by  reason  of  the  Crucifixion  and  Death  of  my 
only  Son ;  the  Rule  of  St.  Augustine,  which  I  give  you  as  the 
form  of  your  religious  life,  will  gain  for  you  the  palm  pre 
pared  in  heaven,  if  you  serve  me  faithfully  on  earth."  The 
vision  vanished,  and  the  foundation  of  the  Servite  Order  was 
definitely  accomplished. 

But  this  was  not  all.  Our  Lady  at  the  same  hour  appeared 
to  the  Bishop  of  Florence,  and  made  to  him  the  same  com 
munication.  He  gladly  went  to  Monte  Senario  for  their 
clothing,  and  erected  them  so  far  as  rested  with  him,  intQ 


66  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

a  formal  Order,  giving  them  their  religious  names,  and  al 
lowing  them  to  admit  new  members.  Of  these  their  Director. 
James  of  Poggibonsi,  was  the  first.  The  Bishop  also  urged 
on  the  Seven  to  prepare  for  ordination,  wherein  all  obeyed, 
Alexis  Falconieri  only  excepted.  Nothing  could  overcome  the 
great  humility  in  which  he  desired  to  remain  Brother  Alexis. 

It  were  long  to  tell  how,  when  the  news  of  the  vision  went 
abroad,  and  the  affluence  of  new  members  was  known,  other 
towns  in  North  Italy  desired  to  receive,  and  received,  homes 
of  the  nascent  Order,  and  of  the  new  and  special  practices 
which  distinguished  them  from  others.  Immediately — and  to 
this  day  the  practice  remains — they  began  their  Mass  with 
Ave  Maria,  and  ended  it  with  Salve  Regina,  adding  other  de 
votions  also  to  Our  Lady  of  Dolors,  who  under  that  title 
had  given  herself  as  their  special  patron.  Blessed  Bonfilius 
established  also  the  Third  Order,  and  the  Society  of  the  Black 
Scapular,  both  of  these  as  well  as  the  Devotions  seeming  to 
appeal  to  the  hearts  and  satisfying  the  needs  of  the  time,  and 
all  things  seemed  to  promise  prosperity.  But  the  Founders 
had  to  share  in  the  dolors  of  their  mother,  and  the  time 
of  peace  was  not  yet. 

Gregory  IX.  died  in  August,  1241,  without  having  formally 
confirmed  the  Order,  and  his  successor  Celestine  IV.,  who 
had  for  the  Servites  great  esteem  and  affection,  who  had  also 
visited  them  at  Monte  Senario,  only  lived  a  fortnight  after 
his  election.  The  See  remained  vacant  for  nearly  two  years, 
till  Innocent  IV.  was  elected  in  June,  1243.  One  of  his  earliest 
acts  was  to  send  Peter  of  Verona,  a  Dominican,  afterwards 
known  as  St.  Peter  Martyr,  as  Inquisitor  to  Northern  Italy, 
with  a  view  to  putting  down  the  heresy  of  the  Cathari,  and 
incidentally  to  enquire  into  the  life  of  the  Religious  of  Monte 
Senario. 

Peter  of  Verona  conversed  with  Monaldi  and  Falconieri, 
and  then  prayed  earnestly.  He  was  answered  by  a  vision  in 
which  Our  Lady  appeared  to  him,  covered  with  a  black  mantle 
under  which  she  sheltered  religious  in  the  same  habit,  and  in 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  67 

the  company  were  those  with  whom  he  had  spoken.  Then  he 
beheld  angels  gathering  lilies,  and  among  them  were  seven  of 
surpassing  whiteness,  which  Our  Lady  accepted,  and  placed 
in  her  bosom.  The  Saint  was  convinced  that  the  Order  was 
of  God,  and  after  visiting  Monte  Senario  reported  favorably 
to  the  Pope. 

This  is  no  place  to  speak  of  the  favors  heaped  on  the 
Fathers  by  various  Popes,  nor  the  difficulties  which  cast 
shadows  on  their  way,  of  their  missionary  efforts,  nor  the 
spread  of  the  Order  into  other  lands,  even  in  the  life  time  of 
the  Founders.  To  do  so  would  be  to  write  the  history  of 
the  Order,  and  far  exceed  our  limit.  We  can  but  say  a  few 
words  on  their  edifying  lives,  their  holy  deaths. 

St.  Bonfilius  ruled  the  community  till  1255,  when  after 
repeated  endeavors,  he  succeeded  in  laying  down  his  office, 
and  the  choice  of  the  Fathers  fell  on  St.  Bonagiunta.  Miracle 
had  again  marked  him  out  as  chosen  of  God.  A  merchant  in 
the  town,  wearied  by  the  Saint's  exhortions  to  virtue,  under 
pretence  of  aiding  the  needs  of  the  convent,  offered  bread 
and  wine,  into  which  he  had  introduced  poison,  for  the  special 
use  of  Fr.  Bonagiunta.  The  Saint  partook  of  the  food  without 
hurt,  then,  suspecting  evil,  he  made  over  it  the  sign  of  the 
Cross;  the  wine  flask  burst  into  shards,  the  bread  was  in  an 
instant  full  of  worms;  and  the  terrified  servant  who  had,  un 
wittingly,  brought  the  gift,  returned  to  find  his  master  sick 
unto  death. 

St.  Bonagiunta  was  the  first  to  pass  away.  Worn  with 
travel,  always  on  foot,  for  the  good  of  his  Order,  and  the 
conversion  of  heretics,  he  felt  his  end  approaching.  On  the 
last  day  of  August,  1257,  he  said  Mass  with  extraordinary 
devotion,  and,  calling  his  brethren  together,  spoke  in  prophetic 
words,  of  trouble  which  was  soon  to  fall  on  the  Order;  and 
then  set  himself  to  meditate  aloud  on  the  Passion.  When 
he  came  to  the  words  Tn  manus  tuas,  Domine,  commenclo 
spiritum  meum — Into  Thy  hands,  O  Lord,  I  commend  my 
spirit/'  he  extended  his  arms  in  the  form  of  a  cross  and  fell 


68  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

forward  against  the  altar.  His  brethren,  among  whom  was 
St.  Philip  Benizi,  at  his  wish,  supported  him  in  that  position, 
and  so  kneeing  at  the  tabernacle  of  his  Lord,  he  breathed  forth 
his  soul. 

St.  Bonfilius  was  the  next  to  hear  his  Master's  call.  He  was 
Vicar  General  in  the  absence  of  the  third  General  in  Germany 
and  in  France.  He  too  retired  to  Monte  Senario,  and  died 
on  January  i,  1262,  "less  of  any  definite  disease  than  of  those 
heavenly  flames  which  burnt  up  his  heart."  He  and  those 
around  him  were  consoled  by  special  revelations  from  Her 
whose  faithful  servant  he  had  been. 

Three  years  later  came  the  turn  of  St.  Amideus.  For  a 
year  he  had  felt  his  force  failing,  and  had  remained  at  Monte 
Senario.  He  led  a  hermit  life,  constantly  remaining  whole 
hours  alone  in  his  grotto.  Alone  he  died  on  the  third  Sunday 
after  Easter,  April  18,  1265.  His  death  was  made  known  to 
his  brethren  by  a  wondrous  sign.  A  tongue  of  fire  shot  from 
Monte  Senario  to  heaven,  while  a  sweet  odor  filled  the  whole 
convent :  the  Fathers  did  not  doubt  that,  under  this  sign  of 
flame,  his  heart,  which  had  burnt  with  so  vehement  love,  went 
to  God.  He  was  succeeded  by  Fr.  Manetti  as  General,  and  he 
in  his  turn  by  the  young  Philip  Benizi,  into  whose  hands  when 
he  had  committed  his  charge,  St.  Manetti  also  retired  to  Monte 
Senario,  and  died  in  St.  Philip's  arms. 

The  three  brave  men  who  were  left  spared  no  fatigue.  One, 
St.  Alexis  continued  his  hard  life  as  a  lay  brother,  two  in  spite 
of  advancing  years  wore  themselves  with  missionary  labors 
in  foreign  lands  with  their  new  General  St.  Philip.  In  the 
spring  of  1282,  SS.  Hugh  and  Sosthenes  returned  to  Monte 
Senario.  And  as  they  went  they  spoke  of  all  that  their  Lady 
had  done  for  them,  of  the  spread  of  the  Order,  of  the  deaths 
of  those  who  had  gone  before.  Raising  their  eyes  to  heaven, 
they  desired  that  they  also  might  be  removed  from  this  valley 
of  tears  and  united  to  their  Sovereign  Good.  Then  they  heard 
a  voice  which  said :  "Fear  not,  ye  men  of  God,  your  consola 
tion  is  at  hand."  And  once  on  their  arrival  they  were  stricken 
with  fever,  and  died  at  the  same  hour  on  May  3,  1282. 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT    QUEEN  69 

St.  Philip  Benizi  was  at  that  time  in  Florence,  and,  praying, 
he  fell  into  a  trance.  He  saw  on  Monte  Senario,  two  angels 
pluck  each  a  lily  of  perfect  whiteness,  and  present  them  to 
Our  Lady.  He  called  his  brethren  around  him,  and  knowing 
well  what  the  vision  meant,  announced  to  them  the  deaths 
of  the  two  holy  Founders. 

Not  till  1310  was  St.  Alexis  called  away.  Tn  his  last  years 
it  was  only  in  virtue  of  holy  obedience  that  he  allowed  himself 
to  lie  on  a  couch  of  straw,  and  to  relax  his  rule  of  rigid  ab 
stinence.  When  he  knew  that  this  hour  was  come  he  called  his 
brethren  around  him,  and  recited  one  hundred  Aves,  during 
which  the  angels  circled  around  him  in  the  form  of  doves.  As 
he  recited  the  last  Ave  he  saw  our  Lord  approach,  and  crown 
him  with  sweet  flowers.  He  cried :  "Kneel  my  Brothers,  see 
ye  not  Jesus  Christ,  your  loving  Lord  and  mine,  who  crowns 
me  with  a  garland  of  beauteous  flowers?  Worship  Him  and 
adore.  He  will  crown  you  also  in  the  same  manner,  if,  full  of 
devotion  to  the  holy  Virgin,  you  imitate  her  immaculate  purity, 
her  profound  humility." 

So  closed  the  life  story  of  the  Seven  Founders,  who,  during 
the  time  they  spent  on  earth,  did  all  that  in  them  lay  to  hide 
their  merits  under  the  veil  of  profound  humility.  Their 
sanctity  was  attested,  not  only  by  their  heroic  virtues,  as  they 
came  to  light,  and  by  the  miracles  which  accompanied  them 
in  their  career,  and  illuminated  their  deaths,  but  also  by  a 
whole  generation  of  saints,  who  arose  on  their  traces,  and 
became,  as  it  were,  their  guard  of  honor. 

Foremost  of  these  was  St.  Philip  Benizi,  whom  we  have 
so  often  named,  whose  life  merits  a  separate  essay.  He  was 
the  most  brilliant  disciple  of  the  Seven  Founders,  and  did 
honor  to  his  masters  by  his  work  and  sanctity.  Indeed,  so 
great  was  the  renown  of  his  virtue,  that  he  seemed  even  to 
cast  into  the  shade  the  heroism  of  those  who  formed  his  charac 
ter,  as  he  is  their  abiding  honor.  No  other  ever  reflected 
their  spirit  more  faithfully,  seized  their  thought  more  ac 
curately,  carried  out  their  designs  with  such  fidelity.  Philip 


70  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

made  a  saint  by  saints,  was  in  his  turn  the  father  of  saints,  of 
whom  SS.  Peregrine  Laziosi  and  Juliana  Falconieri,  foundress 
of  the  Mantellate  or  Servite  nuns,  are  the  best  known. 

The  spread  of  the  Order  in  its  early  days  was  remarkable, 
and  it  was  soon  divided  into  six  provinces,  containing  about 
one  hundred  convents,  four  provinces  in  Italy,  one  consisting 
of  Germany,  one  of  France.  Only  in  these  later  days  has 
the  order  spread  to  England  and  to  America,  where  to  it,  as 
to  the  Catholic  Church  in  general,  a  vast  field  seems  opening. 

More  than  four  hundred  years  passed  away  after  the  death 
of  St.  Alexis  during  which  the  Order  had  its  vicissitudes,  its 
triumphs  of  grace,  its  dangers,  alternations  of  honor  and 
scorn.  But  in  the  course  of  the  year  1752,  the  Seven  Holy 
Fathers  were  solemnly  declared  Blessed,  in  1888  they  were 
canonized.  Lovely  and  pleasant  in  their  lives,  in  death  they 
were  not  divided;  their  invocation  is  collective,  none  in  the 
Sacred  Order  is  greater  or  less  than  another ;  the  miracles 
necessary  to  their  canonization  were  not  wrought  in  connec 
tion  with  this  or  that  one  amongst  them ;  all  together  continue 
the  work  they  began  in  common. 


STABAT    MATER. 

In  the  shadow  of  the  rood, 
Broken-hearted  there  she  stood 

Near  her  Son  and  Lord : 
While  her  soul,  His  doom,  lamenting, 
Yet  in  sacrifice  consenting, 

Felt   the   cleaving  sword. 

Came  there  ever  to  another 

Grief  like  thine,  O  wounded  Mother, 

As  thou  looked'st  upon 
Him,  the  Son  of  God,  all  holy, 
And  of  thee,  a  Virgin  lowly, 

Sole-begotten  Son? 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


Who  so  lost  to  human  feeling 
As  to  hide  his  tears  revealing 

Sympathy  with  thine? 
Who  that  e'er  was  born  of  woman, 
In    a   tenderness    so    human 

Sees  not  love  Divine? 

To  the  lash,  for  sin  atoning, 

Lo!  He  bows!  and  thou,  O  moaning 

Mother,  now  must  see 
Limb  from  limb  His  spirit  languish, 
And   His  latest   look  of   anguish 

Turned  in  love  to  thee! 

Let  me  near  the  fountain  growing 
Of  thy  tenderness  o'erflowing, 

Drink   my   fill   thereof; 
Let  the  fervid  flames  illuming 
All  thy  soul,  a  fire  consuming, 

Kindle  mine  to  love. 

Thou  alone,  no  ransom  needing, 
Let  thy  Son,  the  Victim  bleeding 

For   my    sin    atone: 
What  for  me  my  God  and  Brother 
Deigns  to  bear,  O  sinless  Mother, 

Learn  not  thou  alone. 

One  with  thee  thy  vigil  keeping, 

One   with   thee,   the   Mourner,   weeping 

Near  His  sacred  side, 
Where  thy  soul  in  desolation 
Waits  of  woe  the  consummation, 

Let  my  soul  abide. 

Virgin,  Earth's  divinest  blossom, 
Spurn  not  from  thy  fragrant  bosom 

Dews  that  fall   for  thee! 
Make  me  near  thy  Son  remaining, 
Simon-like,  His  cross  sustaining, 

One  in  sympathy! 

Let  me  from   His  life-distilling 
Wounds,  mine  empty  chalice  filling, 

Quaff  the  crimson  wine. 
Lest  the  flames,  devouring  end  me, 
In  thy   chastity   defend  me 

From  the  wrath  Divine. 


APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Lord,  through  her  who  brought   Thee  hither, 
Let  me,  hence  departing  whither 

Thou  the  way  hast  found, 
Come,  through  Death's  opposing  portal, 
To  the  Victor's  palm  immortal, 

With  Thy  glory  crowned. 

Rev.  John  B.  Tabb. 


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73 


SHRINE 


OF 


ST.  ROSE   OF   VITERBO,  V.O.S.F. 
VITERBO,    ITALY 

1250 


Mother!   that  moon   beneath   thy  tread 

Thy  scorn  of  earth  to  memory  brings; 
That   crown   of   stars  above   thy  head, 

Thy  love  of  great,   eternal  things. 
Whilst  we,  alas!  love  things  that  fleet, 

Our  noble  souls  to   earth  bowed  down; 
The  shining  stars  beneath  our   feet, 

The   pale-faced,   changing   moon    our   crown. 


Ave   Maria. 


OSE  was  born  in  1240,  a  time  when  Frederick  II. 
was  oppressing  the  Church,  and  many  were  faith 
less  to  the  Holy  See.  The  infant  at  once  seemed 
filled  with  grace;  with  tottering  steps  she  sought 
Jesus  in  His  tabernacle,  she  knelt  before  sacred  images,  she 
listened  to  pious  talk,  retaining  all  she  heard,  and  this  when 
scarcely  three  years  old.  One  coarse  habit  covered  her  flesh; 
fasts  and  disciplines  were  her  delight.  To  defend  the  Church's 
rights  was  her  burning  wish,  and  for  this  she  received  her 
mission  from  the  blessed  Mother  of  God,  who  gave  her  the 
Franciscan  habit,  with  the  command  to  go  forth  and  preach. 
When  hardly  ten  years  old,  Rose  went  down  to  the  public 
square  at  Viterbo,  called  upon  the  inhabitants  to  be  faithful  to 
the  Sovereign  Pontiff,  and  vehemently  denounced  all  his  op 
ponents.  So  great  was  the  power  of  her  words,  and  of  the 
miracles  which  accompanied  it,  that  the  Imperial  party,  in  fear 
and  anger,  drove  her  from  the  city.  Exile  only  opened 
a  wider  sphere  for  her  zeal,  and  she  continued  to  preach  in 
cessantly  from  place  to  place,  till  Innocent  IV.  was  brought 
back  in  triumph  to  Rome,  and  the  cause  of  God  was  won. 


74  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

Then  she  retired  to  a  little  cell  at  Viterbo,  and  prepared  in 
solitude  for  her  end.  She  died  in  her  eighteenth  year.  Not 
long  after  she  appeared  in  glory  to  Alexander  IV.,  and  bade 
him  translate  her  body.  He  found  it  as  the  vision  had  said, 
but  fragrant  and  beautiful,  as  if  still  in  life. 


TO-DAY 

Dignare,  Domine,  die  isto,  Sine  peccate.  nos  custodire 

Lord,  for  to-morrow  and  its  needs 

I  do  not  pray; 
Keep  me,  my  God,  from  stain  of  sin, 

Just    for   to-day. 
Let  me  both  diligently  work 

And  duly  pray; 
Let  me  be  kind  in  word  and  deed, 

Just   for  to-day. 
Let  me  be  slow  to  do  my  will, 

Prompt  to  obey; 
Help  me  to  mortify  my  flesh, 

Just   for   to-day. 
Let  me  no  wrong  or  idle  word 

Unthinking    say : 
Set  Thou  a  seal  upon  my  lips, 

Just   for   to-day. 
Let  me  in  season,  Lord,  be  grave, 

In  season  gay; 
Let  me  be  faithful  to  Thy  grace, 

Just   for   to-day. 
And  if  to-day  my  tide  of  life 

Should  ebb  away, 
Give  me  Thy  sacraments  divine, 

Sweet  Lord,  to-day. 
In  Purgatory's  cleansing  fires 

Brief  be  my  stay; 
O  bid  me,  if  to-day  I  die, 

Come  home  to-day. 
So,  for  to-morrow  and  its  needs 

I  do  not  pray ; 
But  guide  me,  guard  me,  keep  me,  Lord, 

Just   for   to-day. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  75 


USE    OF    THE    PRESENT    TIME 

St.  Rose  lived  but  eighteen  years,  saved  the  Church's  cause, 
and  died  a  Saint.  We  have  lived,  perhaps,  much  longer,  and 
yet  with  what  result?  Every  minute  something  can  be  done 
for  God.  Let  us  be  up  and  doing. 

If  God  gives  us  a  particular  work  to  do,  He  will  most  cer 
tainly  enable  us  to  accomplish  it,  however  unsuitable  the  time 
and  circumstances  may  appear.  One  day,  when  Rose  was 
insisting,  in  the  square  of  Viterbo,  on  the  duty  of  being  loyal 
Catholics,  the  crowd  became  so  great  that  but  few  could  hear 
her  words.  Still  she  preached  on,  and  gradually  the  stone 
on  which  she  was  standing  rose  from  the  ground,  and  remain 
ing  suspended  in  the  air,  supported  the  holy  child  in  view  of 
all  till  her  discourse  was  finished,  when  it  gently  descended 
to  the  ground. 

"To-morrow  never  becomes  to-day,  nor  does  presently  be 
come  now.  Through  this  evil  custom  of  saying  'to-morrow/ 
'presently/  each  'to-day'  and  each  'now/  when  present,  brings 
forth  a  new  'to-morrow'  and  another  'presently/  " — F.  Scupoli. 

"Behold,  now  is  the  acceptable  time;  behold  now  is  the  day 
of  salvation." — 2  Cor.  vi..  2. 


ACT  OF  REPARATION   TO  JESUS   IN   THE   MOST 
HOLY  SACRAMENT 

I  adore  Thee !  I  bless  Thee !  I  love  Thee !  O  Sacred  Heart 
of  Jesus  in  the  Most  Holy  Sacrament  of  the  Altar.  I  offer, 
through  the  Immaculate  Heart  of  Thy  holy  Mother,  the  Sacred 
Hosts  reposing  in  our  tabernacles  to  atone  for  all  the  sacrileges, 
impieties,  profanations,  and  other  crimes  by  which  Thou,  O 
most  loving  Heart !  art  outraged  throughout  the  universe. 

300  days'  Indulgence. 


APPARITION    TO 

ST.  SIMON    STOCK 

CAMBRIDGE,  ENGLAND 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.    SIMON   STOCK 
CAMBRIDGE,  ENGLAND 

1251 

Carmel's   fair   Flower! 

Rod  blossom-laden 
Smile  on  thy  Dower, 

Meek  Mother-Maiden! 
None  equals  thee. 

Grant  us  a  sign 

Thou  dost  protect  us, 
Mark  us   for  thine; 
Shine   and   direct  us, 
Star  of  the  Sea! 

St.  Simon  Stock. 

HE  object  which  I  propose  to  myself  in  the  pres 
ent  paper  is  to  give  a  brief  account  of  the  origin, 
the  graces,  and  the  indulgences  of  the  Brown 
Scapular  only,  with  the  conditions  upon  which 
these  spiritual  favors  may  be  gained.  Since  the  introduction 
of  this  Scapular  into  general  use  among  the  faithful,  so  many 
questions  have  been  proposed  to  the  Sacred  Congregation 
of  Rites  or  to  the  Superior-General  of  the  Carmelites  relating 
to  it,  that  it  is  very  difficult  for  everyone  to  know  what  pre 
cisely  is  necessary  to  be  done  in  order  to  reap  all  the  spiritual 
advantages  which  the  Church  in  her  liberality  has  granted  to 
the  devout  wearers  of  this  livery  of  Mary.  Some  persons 
may  do  more  than  is  absolutely  necessary,  while  others  may 
do  less ;  and  while  the  one  errs  by  imposing  unnecessary 
obligations  upon  himself,  the  other  commits  a  more  fatal  mis 
take  in  failing  to  fulfil  what  is  prescribed,  and  hence  reaps 
no  advantage.  Another  difficulty  which  priests  too  often  meet 
with  in  propagating  devotions  of  this  kind  is  that  in  almost 


7$  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

every  congregation  one  or  more  devout  persons  are  found 
who  are  looked  upon  by  others  as  authorities  in  matters 
relating  to  the  devotions  which  all  pious  Catholics  are  accus 
tomed  to  practise,  whether  such  persons  are  learned  or  not; 
and  here  as  elsewhere  it  generally  turns  out  that  a  little  learn 
ing  is  a  bad  thing.  Such  pious  souls  being  anxious  to  ex 
tend  the  devotions  to  which  they  are  particularly  attached, 
will  recommend  them  to  others ;  and,  either  from  the  very 
excess  of  their  unenlightened  piety,  or  from  the  desire  of 
making  the  gaining  of  the  indulgences  doubly  sure,  are  not 
unfrequently  prompted  to  make  unwarranted  additions  to  the 
conditions  which  the  Church  has  laid  down  for  the  acquiring 
of  these  spiritual  treasures,  or  to  interpret  them  more  strictly 
than  the  letter  of  the  grant  warrants;  which  amounts  to  the 
same  thing.  And,  to  increase  the  difficulty,  it  will  generally 
be  found  that  people  will  take  the  words  of  these  persons 
in  preference  to  that  of  the  priest;  at  least  such  has  been  my 
experience.  It  is  much  to  be  desired  that  these  pious  souls 
were  either  more  enlightened  or  more  diffident. 

We  owe  the  Scapular  to  the  direct  intervention  of  the  Holy 
Mother  of  God,  who  in  this  new  proof  of  her  love  for  man 
chose  St.  Simon  Stock  as  her  instrument.  This  devout  servant 
of  Mary  was  a  native  of  England,  who  had  attached  himself 
to  the  Order  of  Our  Lady  of  Mount  Carmel  soon  after  its 
introduction  into  his  native  land,  had  made  such  progress  in 
the  science  of  the  saints,  and  had  displayed  such  prudence,  that 
he  was  ere  long  elected  Superior-General  of  the  Carmelites  of 
the  West.  The  Scapular  was  revealed  to  him  in  a  celebrated 
vision  with  which  the  Mother  of  God  favored  him  on  the 
1 6th  of  July,  in  the  year  1251,  at  Cambridge.  Holding  the 
Scapular  in  her  hand,  she  said  :  "Receive,  my  beloved  son,  this 
Scapular  of  thy  Order ;  it  is  the  special  sign  of  my  favor,  which 
I  have  obtained  for  thee  and  for  thy  children  of  Mount  Carmel. 
He  who  dies  clothed  with  this  habit  shall  be  preserved  from 
eternal  fire.  It  is  the  badge  of  salvation,  a  shield  in  time  of 
danger,  and  a  pledge  of  special  peace  and  protection."  This 
address  of  the  Mother  of  God  is  given  in  different  words  by 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  79 

different  writers,  but  all  are  substantially  the  same.  The  vision 
has  been  called  in  question  by  certain  writers ;  but  when  I 
state  that  it  has  been  confirmed  by  many  well-authenticated 
miracles ;  that  Pope  Benedict  XIV.,  among  others,  accepted  it 
as  genuine,  and  that  the  indulgences  granted  by  several  Sover 
eign  Pontiffs  also  suppose  its  genuineness,  there  is  little  room 
for  further  question. 

I  shall  not  pause  to  inquire  into  the  manner  in  which  this 
devotion  became,  in  the  course  of  a  very  short  time,  extended 
not  only  to  the  members  of  the  Order  to  which  it  was  granted, 
but  also  to  such  of  the  faithful  as  wished  to  place  themselves 
under  the  special  protection  of  the  august  Mother  of  God. 
Nor  shall  I  adduce  any  of  the  miracles  by  which  it  pleased 
Almighty  God  from  time  to  time  to  confirm  the  belief  of  the 
faithful  in  the  promises  of  the  Mother  of  His  Divine  Son. 
We  shall  turn  rather  to  the  various  questions  that  have  arisen 
in  connection  with  this  devotion,  in  the  discussion  of  which  it 
is  to  be  hoped  will  be  found  all  the  information  necessary  for 
those  who  wish  to  wear  the  Scapular  with  profit,  or  whose 
zeal  may  prompt  them  to  recommend  it  to  others.* 

The  word  scapular  is  derived  from  the  Latin,  and  means 
the  shoulder-blade,  or  in  the  plural,  in  which  it  is  more  com 
monly  found,  the  shoulders.  As  a  garment,  it  is  a  broad 
piece  of  cloth,  with  an  aperture  in  it  for  the  head,  which  hangs 
down  in  front  and  at  the  back  almost  to  the  ground,  as  may 
be  seen  in  the  habits  of  the  Carmelites,  the  Benedictines,  and 
some  other  religious  orders.  The  Scapular  worn  by  the  faith 
ful  is  but  a  symbol  of  that  worn  by  the  religious  of  the  Order 
of  Mount  Carmel.  In  form  it  must  consist  of  two  parts,  each 
oblong  or  square,  in  accordance  with  the  custom  that  has  long 
been  observed,  fastened  together  with  two  strings,  so  that  one 
part  may  hang  on  the  breast  and  the  other  on  the  back.  When 


*The  sources  from  which  I  have  mainly  drawn  my  information  are  the  most 
reliable:  the  Decrees  of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Indulgences  and  Holy  Relics, 
lately  published  by  the  special  order  of  the  Holy  Father;  Father  Schneider's 
German  edition  of  "Maurel  on  Indulgences,"  which  has  received  the  special 
approbation  of  the  same  Congregation;  and  a  good  article  on  the  subject  in  the 
Irish  Ecclesiastical  Record  for  May,  1883. 


8o  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

the  Sacred  Congregation  was  consulted  as  to  whether  it  was 
lawful  to  make  Scapulars  of  an  oval,  round,  or  polygonal 
form,  the  response  was,  that  no  innovation  should  be  made ;  in 
other  words,  that  the  form  heretofore  in  use  should  be  retained 
as  the  only  proper  one.  (Decree  Aug.  18,  1868.  Schneider, 
p.  686,  No.  9.) 

As  regards  the  material  of  which  it  is  lawful  to  make  Scapu 
lars,  it  must  be  woolen  cloth ;  cotton,  or  silk,  or  other  material, 
is  strictly  forbidden;  and  it  must  be  further  remembered  that 
by  the  word  cloth  is  strictly  meant  woven  cloth,  so  that  if 
threads  of  wool  were  knit  or  worked  with  the  needle  into  the 
form  of  a  Scapular  it  would  not  do.  (Same  Decree.)  In 
color  the  Scapular  must  be  brown  or  black.  The  habit  of  the 
Carmelites,  of  which  it  is  a  symbol,  is  brown,  and  hence  that 
has  always  been  regarded  as  the  proper  color  for  the  Scapular ; 
but  it  was  maintained  by  some  that  the  wool  of  a  black  sheep, 
inasmuch  as  it  was  the  natural  color  of  the  wool,  and  not 
dyed,  would  also  do.  When  the  question  was  brought  before 
the  Sacred  Congregation,  it  replied  that  the  members  of  the 
Confraternity  gained  the  indulgences  although  the  color  of 
the  Scapular  was  not  precisely  brown,  provided  the  color  sub 
stituted  for  brown  was  something  similar  to  it,  or  black.  ( De 
cree  Feb.  12,  1840.  Schneider,  p.  686,  No.  8.)  It  is  per 
mitted,  although  it  is  not  necessary,  to  ornament  Scapulars 
with  needle-work,  even  though  the  ornamentation  be  of  a 
different  color  from  that  of  the  Scapular ;  nor  need  such  orna 
ment  be  worked  with  woolen  thread ;  silk,  or  cotton,  or  thread 
of  any  other  kind  may  be  used.  But  it  is  essential  that  the 
necessary  color  of  the  Scapular  should  predominate.  It  is 
not  necessary  to  work  any  image  or  picture  on  the  Scapular; 
it  may,  however,  be  done  if  the  color  of  the  Scapular  is  left 
to  predominate.  (Decree  Aug.  18,  1868.  Schneider,  p.  686, 
No.  12.) 

Who  may  be  invested  with  the  Scapular  ?  The  Church  not 
only  permits,  but  wishes  that  all  the  faithful  should  enroll  them 
selves  among  the  devout  servants  of  the  Mother  of  Christ,  as 
she  wishes  them  to  make  use  of  all  the  other  means  of  grace 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  81 

which  in  her  liberality  she  places  within  their  reach;  hence  all 
Catholics  may  be  lawfully  and  validly  invested  with  the  Scapu 
lar,  there  being  nothing  in  the  Bulls  or  Briefs  of  the  Sovereign 
Pontiffs  to  forbid  it.  Even  infants  who  have  not  yet  come 
to  the  use  of  reason  may  be  invested ;  and  when  they  reach  the 
years  of  discretion  it  is  not  necessary  for  them  to  be  again 
invested,  or  to  do  anything  more  than  simply  comply  with 
the  necessary  conditions  for  gaining  the  indulgences,  and  im 
mediately  they  will  begin  to  reap  these  spiritual  advantages. 
(Decree  Aug.  29,  1864.  Schneider,  p.  685,  No.  i.) 

By  whom  can  a  person  be  invested?  By  a  priest  of  the 
Carmelite  Order,  or  by  any  other  priest  having  the  requisite 
faculties  or  powers.  In  this  country  it  is  customary  for  Bishops 
to  give  all  their  priests,  among  other  faculties,  that  of  invest 
ing  with  the  Scapular.  A  priest  who  has  power  to  invest  others 
may  also  invest  himself.  (Decree  March  7,  1840.)  It  is  not 
absolutely  necessary  that  a  priest,  invested  with  the  Scapular, 
should  use  the  formula  found  in  the  Ritual  of  the  Carmelites ; 
he  may  use  any  other,  provided  it  is  substantially  the  same. 
(Decree  Aug.  24,  1844.)  But  one  priest  cannot  bless  the 
Scapular  and  another  invest  a  person  with  it ;  the  blessing  and 
investing  must  both  be  done  by  the  same  person.  (Decree 
June  1 6,  1872.)  The  practice  which  prevailed  in  some  places, 
of  giving  blessed  Scapulars  to  pious  laymen  for  distribution 
among  the  faithful  is  also  forbidden  under  penalty  of  for 
feiting  all  the  graces  and  indulgences  attached  to  the  Scapular. 
The  Scapular  must  be  received  from  the  hands  of  a  priest 
duly  authorized  to  invest  with  it  the  faithful  under  his  charge. 
(Decree  Sept.  18,  1862.)  If  the  first  enrolment  was  invalid 
for  any  reason  whatever,  such  as  the  Scapular  not  being  of 
the  requisite  material,  or  form,  or  both  parts  being  at  one 
end  of  the  strings,  it  is  not  sufficient  for  the  person,  so  in- 
validly  enrolled  to  get  a  Scapular  and  have  it  blessed :  he 
must  be  again  invested  as  if  he  had  never  before  gone  through 
the  ceremony  at  all,  as  the  same  Decree  declares. 

As  to  the  place  and  manner  of  being  invested,  a  person  may 
receive  the  Scapular  in  any  becoming  place ;  and  the  sick  may 


8a  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

receive  it  in  their  beds.  It  is  not  necessary  for  the  person  be 
ing  invested  to  hold  the  Scapular  in  his  hands :  it  suffices  that 
it  be  placed  near  him ;  nor  is  a  lighted  candle  or  incense  needed. 
But  the  priest  who  invests  must  himself,  under  penalty  of 
nullity,  place  the  Scapular  on  the  neck  of  the  person  whom  he 
invests ;  but  when  the  first  Scapular  is  worn  out  or  lost,  or  got 
rid  of  in  any  other  way,  all  that  is  necessary  is  for  the  person 
to  get  another  Scapular  properly  made,  and  put  it  on  without 
blessing  or  ceremony.  When  a  number  of  persons  are  in 
vested  at  the  same  time,  all  the  Scapulars  may  be  blessed  at 
once;  but  the  form  of  investment  must  be  repeated  as  each 
Scapular  is  placed  on  the  neck  of  the  person  who  is  to  wear  it. 
(Schneider,  pp.  686-688.)  In  case  a  number  of  persons  are 
to  be  invested  at  the  same  time,  and  there  are  not  enough 
Scapulars  for  all,  the  same  one  may  be  successively  placed  on 
several  persons  one  after  another ;  they  can  then  procure  Scapu 
lars  each  for  himself  as  soon  as  convenient ;  but  the  first  Scapu 
lar  each  wears  must  be  duly  blessed.  (Decree  Aug.  18,  1868.) 
It  was  formerly  necessary  that  persons  receiving  the  Scapular 
should  have  their  names  enrolled  with  the  Carmelites  at  Rome ; 
but  Pope  Gregory  XVI  dispensed  with  this  obligation  April 
30,  1838,  which  dispensation  was  confirmed  by  a  Decree  of 
the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Sept.  17,  1845.  If  a  person  puts 
off  his  Scapular  for  a  longer  or  shorter  time,  either  through 
carelessness  or  out  of  contempt,  and  afterwards  resolves  to 
commence  wearing  it,  it  is  not  necessary  for  him  to  be  newly 
invested :  it  is  sufficient  to  put  on  the  Scapular  again  and  wear 
it,  trusting  in  the  mercy  of  God  that  he  will  again  be  made 
partaker  of  the  graces  attached  to  the  Confraternity.  ( Schneid 
er,  p.  688,  Nos.  22,  23.) 

What  are  the  spiritual  advantages  of  wearing  the  Scapular? 
First,  let  us  understand  what  precisely  is  meant  by  wearing  it ; 
for  on  this  depends  the  participation  in  these  spiritual  favors. 
By  wearing  the  Scapular,  then,  is  meant  that  it  be  so  adjusted 
that  one  part  hangs  on  the  breast  and  the  other  on  the  back, 
one  of  the  strings  passing  over  each  shoulder.  If  both  parts 
be  carried  on  the  breast,  or  both  on  the  back,  it  is  not  wearing 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  83 

it  at  all,  in  the  sense  of  the  Church,  and  the  person  so  doing 
will  not  be  entitled  to  any  of  the  graces  or  indulgences.  Much 
less  would  a  person  be  entitled  to  them  who  carried  the  Scapu 
lar  in  his  pocket.  To  keep  the  Scapular  about  him  at  all 
might  indeed  be  a  sign  of  devotion  to  Mary,  and  of  confidence  in 
her  protection,  and  as  such  would  receive  a  fitting  reward ;  but 
it  is  not  in  any  sense  to  be  regarded  as  wearing  the  Scapular. 
It  is  not  necessary,  however,  that  the  Scapular  should  be  worn 
next  the  person ;  it  may  be  worn  over  or  under  any  part  of 
the  clothing.  Indeed,  the  religious  who  wear  the  large  Scapu 
lar  are  accustomed,  as  we  know,  to  have  it  outside  their  habit. 
(Schneider,  p.  686,  No.  n.) 

The  spiritual  advantages  of  wearing  the  Scapular  are  five 
fold  :  those  which  are  received  during  life ;  those  received  at  the 
approach  of  death ;  those  after  death ;  the  Sabbatine  Indulgence 
or  privilege,  and  the  other  indulgences  granted  to  those  who 
wear  the  Scapular.  Much  of  what  I  shall  say  on  these  points, 
it  is  but  just  to  state,  is  taken  almost  verbatim  from  the  Irish 
Ecclesiastical  Record  (1883,  PP-  326-333)«  As  regards  the  ad 
vantages  that  may  be  received  during  life,  it  is  to  be  remarked 
that  the  members  of  any  Confraternity  of  the  Scapular  are  as 
sociated  with  the  religious  order  represented  by  that  particular 
Scapular ;  which  means  that  they  participate  in  the  fruit  of  all 
the  good  works  of  the  religious  belonging  to  such  order;  that 
is,  in  the  fruit  of  their  prayers,  meditations,  Masses,  fasting, 
penances,  alms,  and  all  else  that  goes  to  form  the  spiritual 
treasures  of  the  order.  Now,  the  Brown  Scapular  represents 
the  Order  of  Our  Lady  of  Mount  Carmel.  But  the  devout 
wearers  of  this  Scapular  enjoy  favors  not  granted  to  those  who 
wear  the  other  Scapulars  ;  for  Popes  Clement  VII.  and  Clement 
X.  declared  that  the  associates  participate  in  a  special  manner 
in  the  fruit  not  only  of  the  spiritual  works  of  the  Carmelites, 
to  whom  they  are  united  as  a  confraternity,  but  also  in  all  the 
good  done  throughout  the  whole  Catholic  Church.  The  asso 
ciates  of  this  Scapular  have  received,  as  we  have  seen,  the 
promise  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  according  to  the  revelation  made 
to  St.  Simon  Stock,  to  be  adopted  as  her  favorite  and  priv- 


84  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

ileged  children,  and  to  enjoy  during  life  her  special  protection 
both  for  soul  and  body. 

The  favors  granted  at  the  approach  of  death  to  those  who 
devoutly  wear  the  Scapular  are  that  there  is  for  them,  like  for 
those  who  wear  the  other  Scapulars,  a  formula  for  a  general  ab 
solution  at  the  moment  of  death,  independent  of  the  "Last 
Blessing,"  which  all  the  faithful  are  privileged  to  receive  in 
their  departing  hour.  Persons  wearing  the  Scapular  are  also 
encouraged  to  hope  for  the  special  assistance  of  the  Mother  of 
God  at  the  point  of  death,  as  she  promised  St.  Simon  Stock : 
"He  who  dies  clothed  with  this  Scapular  shall  not  suffer  eternal 
fire."  This  is  what  is  called  the  "privilege  of  preservation."  It 
means  that  the  Blessed  Virgin,  by  her  powerful  intercession, 
will  draw  from  the  divine  treasury  in  favor  of  the  associates 
special  graces  to  help  the  good  to  persevere  to  the  end,  and  to 
move  sinners  to  avail  themselves  of  favorable  opportunities  of 
conversion  before  death  seizes  on  them.  This  privilege  may 
also  mean  that  sometimes,  owing  to  the  influence  of  the  Blessed 
Virgin,  the  hour  of  death  is  postponed,  to  give  an  associate  who 
is  in  sin  a  further  opportunity  of  conversion ;  and  writers  add 
that  this  privilege  may  be  sometimes  exemplified  in  the  case  of 
obstinate  and  obdurate  sinners,  when  God  permits  death  to 
come  upon  them  when  they  are  not  wearing  the  Scapular,  either 
as  the  result  of  forethought,  or  from  indifference  or  neglect." 

As  regards  the  graces  after  death,  "the  deceased  members 
of  the  Brown  Scapular  have  a  special  share  in  the  fruit  of  the 
daily  prayers  of  the  Order  of  the  Carmelites,  and  of  the  Holy 
Sacrifice  which  they  offer  once  a  week,  and  occasionally  at 
other  times  during  the  year,  for  the  deceased  Carmelites  and 
associates  of  the  Carmelite  Confraternity." 

The  meaning  of  the  Sabbatine  Indulgence  is  this  :  "The  asso 
ciates  of  the  Scapular  of  Carmel  enjoy,  on  certain  conditions, 
however,  which  we  will  mention  later  on,  the  remarkable  priv 
ilege  known  as  the  'privilege  of  deliverance,'  or  the  'Sabbatine 
Indulgence.'  This  privilege  refers  to,  and  is  grounded  on,  the 
promise  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  made  to  Pope  John  XXII.,  to 
withdraw  promptly  from  purgatory,  and  especially  on  the  first 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 85 

Saturday  after  death,  associates  of  the  Scapular  of  Carmel. 
The  account  of  this  revelation  Pope  John  XXII.  embodied  in 
his  famous  Bull  Sacratissimo  uti  culmine,  more  commonly 
called  the  Sabbatine  Bull,  on  account  of  the  promise  of  deliv 
erance  on  the  first  Saturday  after  death.  The  genuineness  of 
this  Bull  has  been  questioned  on  the  ground  of  internal  tokens 
of  the  absence  of  authenticity,  and  also  because  it  is  not  found 
in  the  Roman  Bullarium.  It  is,  however,  printed  in  the  Bul- 
larium  of  the  Carmelites  and  in  many  other  works."  It  may 
further  be  said  that  Pope  Benedict  XIV.  admits  its  authentic 
ity.  ''Leaving  the  discussion  of  the  authenticity  of  this  Bull 
to  others  whom  it  concerns  more  directly,  it  is  enough  for  us 
to  know  that  the  privilege  of  deliverance  has  been  explained 
and  sanctioned  by  succeeding  Popes.  Paul  V.,  when  giving 
permission  to  the  Carmelite  Fathers  to  preach  this  indulgence 
to  the  faithful,  explains  the  nature  of  it  in  this  way :  'The  Car 
melite  Fathers,'  he  says,  'are  allowed  to  preach  that  the  people 
can  believe  that  the  Blessed  Virgin  will  help,  by  her  con 
tinual  assistance,  her  merits,  and  her  special  protection 
after  death,  and  particularly  on  Saturdays, — the  day  con 
secrated  by  the  Church  to  the  Blessed  Virgin, — the  souls 
of  members  of  the  Confraternity  of  Mount  Carmel  who  have 
died  in  the  grace  of  God,  and  who  have  in  life  worn  her  habit, 
observed  chastity  according  to  their  state,  and  recited  the  Office 
of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  or,  if  they  are  not  able  to  recite  the 
Office,  who  have  observed  the  fasts  of  the  Church,  and  ab 
stained  from  meat  on  Wednesdays  and  Saturdays,  except  when 
Christmas  falls  on  either  of  these  days/  The  Second  Nocturn 
of  the  Office  of  the  Feast  of  Our  Lady  of  Mount  Carmel,  given 
in  the  Roman  Breviary,  speaks  of  this  privilege  in  much  the 
same  language.  We  read  in  this  Office  :  'It  is  piously  believed 
since  her  power  and  mercy  have  everywhere  great  efficacy,  that 
the  Most  Blessed  Virgin  consoles  with  special  maternal  affec 
tion  the  associates  of  this  Scapular,  when  detained  in  the  fire 
of  purgatory,  who  have  practised  certain  light  abstinence,  re 
peated  certain  prescribed  prayers,  and  observed  chastity  ac 
cording  to  their  state  in  life;  and  that  she  will  endeavor 


86  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

to  bring  them  to  heaven  sooner  than  would  otherwise 
happen/ '' 

To  recapitulate.  The  conditions  requisite  for  gaining  these 
spiritual  advantages  are  the  following:  To  observe  exactly 
what  has  been  prescribed  regarding  the  material,  color,  and 
form  of  the  Scapular ;  to  receive  it  from  a  priest  duly  author 
ized  to  give  it;  and  to  wear  it  constantly  in  the  manner  pre 
scribed.  The  conditions  just  mentioned  are  the  only  ones 
prescribed  for  membership  of  this  Scapular  confraternity  or 
association.  No  prayers  are  necessary,  no  special  good  works; 
in  a  word,  no  other  condition.  I  must,  however,  except  the 
special  advantage  of  the  "privilege  of  deliverance,"  or  "Sab- 
batine  Indulgence,"  for  which  the  following  conditions,  in  addi 
tion  to  those  necessary  for  membership  of  the  Confraternity, 
are  required  :  i.  Chastity  according  to  one's  state.  2.  The  daily 
recitation  of  the  Little  Office  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  as  given 
in  the  Roman  Breviary.  Those  who  say  the  Canonical  Office 
(the  Office  said  by  all  priests)  comply  by  means  of  it  with  this 
condition,  even  though  the  Office  is  already,  as  in  the  case  of 
priests,  a  matter  of  obligation.  For  those  who  cannot  read, 
this  condition  has  been  changed  into  abstinence  from  meat  on 
Wednesdays  and  Saturdays.  (Decree  Feb.  12,  1840.  Schneider, 
p.  689,  No.  27.) 

Although  the  wearing  of  the  Scapular,  and  the  conditions 
prescribed  for  gaining  the  indulgences  and  other  spiritual 
favors,  do  not,  absolutely  speaking,  induce  any  new  obligation 
binding  upon  conscience,  yet  the  person  invested  with  the 
Scapular  who  through  his  own  indifference  or  neglect  should 
fail  to  fulfil  the  obligations  of  the  Confraternity  could  not  be 
regarded  as  free  from  at  least  some  venial  fault  before  God. 
(Schneider,  p.  689,  No.  26.)  To  gain  the  plenary  and  partial 
indulgences  that  are  granted  in  addition  to  the  favors  and 
graces  already  enumerated,  it  is  necessary  to  fulfil  the  other 
conditions  prescribed  for  each  of  these  particular  indulgences. 

When  the  Superior-General  of  the  Carmelites  was  asked 
whether  the  laying  aside  of  the  Scapular  for  a  day  would  forfeit 
the  indulgences  and  other  favors  or  not,  he  replied  that,  as  one 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  87 

day  was  but  a  small  part  of  the  year,  there  was  no  reason  why 
we  should  conclude  that  the  indulgences  would  be  forfeited. 
(Schneider,  p.  688,  No.  20.) 

I  shall  not  give  all  the  indulgences  that  are  granted  to  those 
who  devoutly  wear  the  Scapular  and  comply  with  the  special 
conditions  upon  which  each  is  granted;  but  shall  quote  the 
words  of  the  Irish  Ecclesiastical  Record:  "It  is  no  small  ad 
vantage  to  have  numerous  indulgences  specially  granted  on 
easy  conditions  in  favor  of  those  who  wear  the  Scapular.  These 
conditions  vary  a  good  deal,  and  to  know  exactly  what  are  the 
conditions  required  for  a  particular  indulgence,  we  must  ex 
amine  the  terms  of  the  grant,  or  consult  some  approved  book 
on  indulgences  that  treats  of  it.  To  illustrate  what  we  say  we 
will  mention  a  few  of  the  indulgences  granted  in  favor  of  those 
who  wear  the  Brown  Scapular,  with  the  conditions  attached : 
(i.)  A  plenary  indulgence  on  the  day  of  receiving  the  Scapu 
lar.  Conditions:  Confession  and  Communion.  (2.)  Plenary 
indulgence  at  the  moment  of  death.  Conditions :  Confession, 
Communion,  and  the  devout  invocation  with  the  lips,  or  at 
least  with  the  heart,  of  the  Holy  Name  of  Jesus.  (3.)  100 
days'  indulgence.  Conditions :  Devout  recital  of  the  Office  of 
the  Blessed  Virgin.  Thus  each  indulgence  is  granted  on  cer 
tain  conditions,  which  can  be  known  with  accuracy  only  by  in 
vestigating  the  particular  case."  Schneider  (p.  380)  further 
states  that,  by  a  Decree  of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Indul 
gences,  June  22,  1865,  all  Masses  said  for  the  repose  of  the 
souls  of  deceased  members  enjoy  the  advantage  of  a  privileged 
altar ;  that  is,  a  plenary  indulgence  is  gained  for  the  souls  for 
whose  repose  the  Holy  Sacrifice  is  celebrated.  The  same  author 
gives  all  the  other  indulgences  granted  to  the  Scapular,  and  the 
conditions  upon  which  they  may  be  gained. 

The  indulgences  and  other  spiritual  advantages  granted  to 
those  who  devoutly  wear  this  livery  of  Mary,  which  have  been 
placed  before  the  reader  in  this  article,  are  a  sufficient  exhorta 
tion  and  inducement  to  all  to  clothe  themselves  with  it,  and 
hence  I  shall  not  pause  to  make  any  other. 


88  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


THE    BROWN    SCAPULAR 

Blessed  badge  of  service  sweet! 

Livery  of  a  Sov'reign  fair! 
Sign  of  fealty  complete! 

Pledge  of  fond  maternal  care! 

Dear  to  me  thy  fabric  coarse, 
Fairer  far  thy  hue  of  brown 

Than  the  rays  of  rainbow  source 
Poisoned  in  a  jewelled  crown. 

With  the  sacred  scenes  of  yore, 
Thou  dost  gift  my  spirit's  view 

Dreams  of  royal  robes  that  bore 
E'en  thy  texture  and  thy  hue; 

Dreams  of  Nazareth— Eden  fair- 
Home  wherein  the  holy  Three 

Dwelt  afar  from  worldly  care, 
In  a  sweet  obscurity, — 

There,  beside  the  cottage  door, 
Clad  in  woolen  raiment  dun, 

Mary,  spinning,  ponders  o'er 
Sayings  of  her  Blessed  Son. 

Scapular  of  Carmel  blest! 

Wakened  by  the  mystic  name, 
Visions  rise  of  verdant  crest, 

Crowned  with  ring  of  holy  flame— 

Carmel's  Mount!  whereon  abode 
One  whose  pure,  prophetic  gaze 

Saw,   at  midnght,   skies  that  glowed 
With  the  wondrous  morning  blaze. 

Now  to  Faith's  illumined  age, 
Floats  my  soul  in  dreams  adown, 

And  I  see  a  saintly  sage, 
Clad  in  coarsest  robe  of  brown — 

Holy  Simon!     'Mid  his  prayer, 
Shines  a  sweet  ecstatic  scene— 

Lo!   the  Mother-Maiden  fair! 
Lo!  the  bright,  celestial  Queen! 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT    QUEEN 89 

See !  within  her  shining  hand, 

Carmel's  Scapular  of  brown! 
Hark!   she   decks  her  sweet  command 

With  a  blessed  promise-crown : 

"Give  this  pledge  of  peace  divine 

To  my  subjects  fond  and  true, 
Bid  them  wear  my  service-sign, 

Coarse  of  texture,  brown  of  hue, 

"For  a  matchless  boon  it  bears— 

Tis  my  promise  made  to  thee — 
Who  this  badge  devoutly  wears 

With  the  blest  his  lot  shall  be." 

Blessed  promise  !  peerless  boon  ! 

Let  me  read  its  meaning  right, 
Let  me  ne'er  its  truth  impugn, 

Let  me  ne'er  its  treasure  slight; 

Of  the  badge  of  service  blest, 

Faithful  bearer  must  I  be — 
On  an  ever  loyal  breast 

Wearing  that  sweet  livery; 

Thus  the  promise  shall  not  fail- 
Thus   the   treasures   shall   be   mine 

Crown  of  light  that  cannot  pale, 
Royal  robe  of  peace  divine. 

Ave  Maria. 


APPARITION   TO 

ST.  CLARE  V.  [F.  POOR    CLARES] 
ASSISI,  ITALY 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  9« 


APPARITION 

TO 

ST.   CLARE  V.   [F.    POOR  CLARES] 
ASSISI,    ITALY 

1253 

Fair  Queen  of  Virgins:  thy  pure  band, 

The  lilies  round  thy  throne, 
Love  the  dear  title  which  they  bear 

Most  that  it  is  thine  own. 

Adelaide  A.  Procter. 


T.  CLARE  was  born  at  Assisi  (a  city  in  Italy),  on 
the  I4th  of  February,  1193.  Her  father  was  called 
Favorino  Sciffo,  and  her  mother  Hortulana.  They 
were  distinguished  for  their  high  lineage,  great 
fortune,  and  above  all,  for  their  Christian  virtues.  She  mani 
fested,  from  her  earliest  years,  exceeding  great  piety  and 
charity  for  the  poor.  From  the  tenderest  age  she  was  accus 
tomed  to  repeat  frequently  in  the  day  the  Angelical  Salutation, 
and  she  counted  her  prayers  on  little  stones,  that  she  carried 
about  her,  in  imitation  of  the  anchorets  in  the  East. 

At  that  time  there  appeared  in  the  world,  a  man  chosen  by 
God  to  do  wonderful  works.  The  reputation  which  this  man 
had  acquired  by  his  virtues  already  rendered  him  celebrated 
throughout  Italy.  He  came  to  Assisi,  where  he  continued  to 
perform  the  same  prodigies  for  which  he  had  been  distin 
guished  elsewhere.  An  exterior  remarkable  for  austerity,  and 
yet  modest  and  simple — a  sweet-toned,  modulated  voice,  affec 
tionate  and  conciliating  manners,  sustained  occasionally  by  a 
rapid  and  bold  eloquence,  were  the  chiefest  characteristics  of 
this  new  missionary  of  truth.  He  was  everywhere  known  by 
the  name  of  Francis  of  Assisi. 

Clare,  like  everyone  else,  hastened  to  hear  this  wonderful 
man,  who  possessed  such  singular  power  over  human  heart. 


92  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

She  saw  him  and  heard  him  with  that  emotion  which  the  nov 
elty  of  the  spectacle  was  calculated  to  awaken.  "Ah !  what  a 
courageous  man !"  she  exclaimed,  in  the  first  impulse  of  her 
surprise;  "he  preaches  boldly,  and  openly  practiseth,  what  I 
have  been  merely  meditating.  This,  doubtless,  is  the  man 
chosen  by  Providence  to  calm  the  agitations  of  my  heart,  and 
to  mark  out  the  way  which  I  ought  to  follow.  Aid  me,  O  God !" 
she  cried,  "and  do  not  abandon  me  to  the  bewilderment  of  my 
thoughts.*'  Subsequently,  she  had  reason  to  know  that  her 
presentiments  of  the  influence  that  Francis  was  destined  to  ex 
ercise  over  her  were  not  vain  conjectures. 

It  is  quite  true  that  all  Francis'  sermons  harmonized  ad 
mirably  with  Clare's  thoughts,  and  they  were,  therefore,  calcu 
lated  to  make  the  liveliest  impression  on  her  heart.  Neverthe 
less,  she  distrusted  herself  ever  since  the  first  moment  that  she 
heard  the  man  of  God,  and  she  likewise  distrusted  the  first  im 
pulse  which  his  preaching  communicated.  Everything  urged 
her  to  follow  the  rigid  rule  of  penance  and  self-renunciation 
that  he  inculcated,  but  she  would  not  act  precipitately  in  an 
undertaking  which,  according  to  her  own  foresight,  was 
destined  to  produce  such  great  results  on  the  whole  tenor  of  her 
life.  Knowing  the  merits  and  great  piety  of  Bona  Guelfucci, 
the  most  intimate  of  her  earliest  friends,  and  her  kinswoman, 
she  candidly  revealed  to  her  all  the  workings  of  her  heart : — 
"Oh !"  she  said  to  her  in  conversation,  "how  weak  are  we, 
compared  to  that  man,  whose  heroism  we  have  been  admiring ! 
See  how  he  tramples  prejudices,  see  how  he  triumphs  over 
human  passions.  But  has  this  extraordinary  man  known  the 
world  in  his  youth?  Is  it  since  his  infancy  that  he  has  allied 
himself  to  supernal  wisdom  ?  His  humility,  mortifications,  his 
entire  renouncement  of  all  that  constitutes  the  charms  of  life — 
is  all  this  the  result  of  education  or  of  temperament?  His 
mode  of  life  astounds  me ;  everything  in  his  conduct  edifies  me ; 
but  I  would  wish  to  know  his  beginnings,  that  I  might  be  able 
to  decide  the  amount  of  confidence  I  ought  to  give  him,  and 
thus  discover  what  I  myself  may  come  to  be  in  the  course  of 
time," 


VIRGIN  AND  THE  ANGELS 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  93 

No  one  was  better  fitted  to  enlighten  Clare  on  these  points 
than  Bona  Guelfucci.  She  had  the  good  fortune  to  find  in  this 
kinswoman  a  person  of  profound  judgment,  who  reported  to 
her  all  that  was  then  currently  told  of  Francis,  in  fact,  all  that 
was  said  of  him,  day  after  day. 

"His  father,"  quoth  she,  "was  a  wealthy  man;  being  a 
merchant,  he  thought  of  nothing  but  amassing  money.  He  gave 
his  son  a  most  excellent  education;  and  Francis  soon  mani 
fested  considerable  passion  for  the  vain  amusements  of  the 
world,  and  worldly  possession.  It  is  true,  that  he  was  very  so 
licitous  about  the  distressed,  and  that  he  looked  on  money  as 
a  means  of  satisfying  the  disposition  that  was  congenial  to  him. 
It  is  also  true,  that  he  loathed  the  gross  passions  which  tyran 
nize  over  the  soul,  and  plunge  it  in  shame  and  remorse.  Never 
theless,  like  most  of  the  young  people  who  are  captivated  by 
illusions,  he  adopted  the  profession  of  arms ;  but  he  soon  dis 
covered  that  of  all  pursuits  this  was  the  one  least  suited  to  his 
requirements.  He  experienced  troubles  and  reverses ;  he  was 
made  prisoner ;  he  fell  sick ;  he  had  time  to  meditate ;  and  the 
first  consequence  of  his  reflections  was,  a  clear  perception  of 
the  instability  and  nothingness  of  all  things  earthly  and,  fur 
thermore,  a  conviction  that  an  entire  change  of  life  was 
necessary." 

"But  how,"  asked  Clare,  "has  it  happened  that  Francis  could 
so  suddenly  abandon  the  world,  and  embrace  a  life  so  unlike 
that  which  he  was  wont  to  lead?" 

"A  soul  touched  by  God,"  replied  Bona  Guelfucci,  "soon  sur 
mounts  all  difficulties.  From  the  moment  that  Francis  had  be 
gun  to  taste  the  heavenly  gift,  he  detached  himself  insensibly 
from  all  that  agreeable  society  which  has  no  other  object  in 
view  save  amusements.  He  then  applied  himself  to  trample  on 
pride  and  its  suggestions,  abandoning  himself  publicly  to  the 
most  humiliating  practices.  Nay,  he  triumphed  over  a  squeam- 
ishness,  which  revolted  him,  whilst  approaching  a  mendicant 
wretchedly  clothed,  and  covered  with  sores.  He  did  himself 
violence,  that  he  might  be  able  to  familiarize  himself  with  them, 
and  embrace  them.  Nav,  he  dressed  them  with  his  own  cloth- 


94  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

ing,  and  put  on  theirs.  Once  triumphant  over  these  repug 
nances,  Francis  recognized  all  mankind  as  an  assemblage  of 
weak,  wretched  creatures,  whom  he  should  instruct  and  console. 
He  repeated  incessantly,  that  they  were  his  brethren ;  that  they 
had  but  one  common  Father,  who  was  in  heaven ;  and  that 
all  their  energies  should  be  employed  to  serve  Him,  and  love 
one  another.  Such  is  an  epitome  of  the  man  whom  you  desire 
to  know ;  the  man  who  speaks  to  us  with  such  powers,  unction, 
and  charity." 

Clare's  interview  with  her  kinswoman  removed  all  her  wav 
erings.  Some  youthful  aberrations  of  Francis's  life  made  him 
appear  to  her  to  be  still  more  deserving  of  esteem.  St.  Clare 
had  never  exposed  her  irreproachable  youth  to  the  eyes  of  men, 
or  to  the  illusions  which  dazzled  Francis  for  the  moment ;  and 
and  she  concluded,  that  a  man  of  his  character,  who  did  not  re 
nounce  the  world  till  he  had  tested  it,  was  eminently  qualified 
to  guide  and  sustain  a  soul  that  was  still  weak.  She  then  at 
tended  more  diligently  and  assiduously  the  instructions  that  the 
man  of  God  ordinarily  pronounced  in  the  Church  of  St.  George, 
at  Assisi,  and  each  time  she  heard  him  she  reproached  herself 
with  being  so  weak,  and  so  attached  to  a  world  where  we  have 
no  lengthened  tenure,  and  where  we  must  encounter  so  much 
misery  and  affliction,  She  could  not  imagine  anything  more 
just  or  noble  for  a  thoughtful  soul,  than  to  consecrate  itself 
entirely  to  the  service  of  the  great  and  everlasting  God.  Dur 
ing  these  moments,  recollection  and  silence  inflamed  her  de 
sires;  from  the  depths  of  her  heart  she  cried  to  Francis  for 
succor.  She  yearned  for  him  to  hear  her,  and  to  be  near  her, 
that  she  might  pour  out  her  whole  soul  to  him.  As  yet  she 
had  never  had  any  particular  conversation  with  him,  although 
she  was  well  aware  of  the  advantages  that  must  result  from  an 
interview,  but  she  hoped  to  find  the  favorable  opportunity  in 
good  time. 

This  opportunity  at  length  presented  itself,  and  Clare  had 
some  interviews  with  the  man  of  God.  One  day,  when  in  com 
pany  with  her  faithful  companion,  Bona  Guelfucci,  Francis 
spoke  to  them  with  such  power,  of  the  vanity  of  the  world,  of 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  95 

the  shortness  of  life,  and  of  the  necessity  of  attaching  one's 
self  to  the  acquirement  of  heavenly  goods,  that  Clare  resolved 
to  put  an  end  to  all  incertitudes  and  to  renounce  the  world. 
She  arranged  with  Francis  as  to  the  day  on  which  she  would 
put  on  the  penitential  habit.  The  ceremony  was  appointed  for 
the  I Qth  of  March,  the  day  after  Palm  Sunday.  Clare  resolved 
to  assist  at  the  distribution  of  the  palms,  to  receive  hers  from 
the  hands  of  the  Bishop,  and  next  day  retire  to  the  convent  of 
Portiuncula. 

On  Sunday  Clare  arrayed  herself  in  her  richest  robes  and. 
accompanied  by  her  mother  and  sisters,  presented  herself  in 
the  principal  church  of  Assisi,  where  she  devoutly  assisted  at 
the  solemnity.  Wholly  absorbed  in  meditating  the  grand  mys 
teries  of  the  Church,  and  pondering  deeply  on  the  important 
step  she  was  about  to  take  on  the  next  day,  she  forgot  to  go 
along  with  the  crowd  to  receive  her  palm  from  the  celebrant. 
The  Bishop,  perceiving  this,  went  himself  to  present  the  palm 
to  the  young  maiden.  She  received  this  mark  of  respect  with 
mingled  joy  and  surprise.  Penetrated  with  the  most  lively 
gratitude,  she  remembered  what  Francis  had  said  to  her  a  few 
days  before,  and  she  looked  on  the  palm,  given  her  by  the 
Bishop,  as  a  sure  pledge  of  the  victory  that  she  was  about  to 
obtain  over  the  world  :  and  she  soon  had  need  of  all  her  courage 
and  strength. 

Although  Clare's  parents  lived  in  the  fear  of  God,  they  were 
far  from  wishing  that  their  daughter  should  abandon  them  for 
ever,  to  go  and  bury  herself  in  a  cloister.  Clare,  to  her  high 
lineage,  added  the  attractions  of  wealth  and  rare  beauty.  The 
most  distinguished  men  in  the  province  knew  that,  in  aspiring 
to  Clare's  hand,  they  were  sure  of  finding  the  most  eligible  ad 
vantages  ;  and  her  father  and  mother  seemed  disposed  to  make 
their  choice.  They  observed  that  for  some  time  back  their 
daughter  had  become  more  serious,  and  that  she  went  often  to 
Portiuncula  to  consult  Francis.  Little  did  they  dream  that  she 
was  about  to  be  his  proselyte.  Far  otherwise ;  they  believed 
that  none  but  privileged  souls  could  walk  in  the  footsteps  of 
the  Saint;  and  their  human  affection  for  their  child  led  them 


96  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

to  conjecture  that  God  did  not  call  her  to  such  an  extraordinary 
life,  which  must  separate  them  forever.  Clare,  on  her  part,  had 
long  sought  to  prepare  them  for  this  separation.  From  time  to 
time  she  spoke  to  them  of  the  advantage  of  solitary  life,  of  the 
happiness  o>f  a  soul  that  spurns  all  earth's  pleasures,  in  order  to 
serve  God ;  and  as  often  did  she  convince  them  that  there  is  no 
real  happiness  for  a  Christian  who  knows  his  religion,  save  in 
the  performance  of  its  duties.  But  these  ingenious  conversa 
tions  did  not  fully  reveal  her  secret.  Perhaps  she  dreaded  to  be 
more  explicit,  lest  they  would  render  her  unable  to  carry  out 
her  design.  She  knew  the  hot  temper  of  her  father,  who,  albeit 
a  religious  man,  was  nevertheless  one  of  those  who  shrink  from 
going  too  close  to  perfection :  but  whilst  indulging  the  fastidi 
ousness  of  her  parents,  she  was  not  the  less  determined  on  mak 
ing  the  sacrifice  promptly,  and  she  was  now  on  the  eve  of 
consummating  it. 

In  compliance,  therefore,  with  the  arrangement  made  with 
St.  Francis,  she  left  her  home  on  the  Monday  after  Palm  Sun 
day,  which  was  the  i8th  of  March,  1212.  In  the  morning-time 
she  quitted  the  paternal  roof.  That  day  was  the  happiest  of  her 
life,  for  it  beheld  her  entering  the  monastery  of  Portiuncula, 
where  Francis  and  his  religious  awaited  her.  They  all  came 
to  the  gate  to  meet  her,  singing  the  hymn,  "Veni,  Sancte  Spir- 
itus."  Clare  advanced  with  a  firm  step  to  the  altar  of  the 
Blessed  Virgin ;  and  there  prostrate,  and  with  head  bent  to  the 
floor,  she  begged  humbly  all  those  external  signs  that  were  to 
distinguish  a  penitent  who  had  vowed  to  spend  all  her  days 
in  the  shadow  of  the  sanctuary  and  in  evangelical  mortifications. 

Francis  remained  silent  for  a  few  moments,  and  than  turning 
to  the  young  maiden,  explained  to  her  the  advantages  and  ob 
ligations  of  the  new  state  which  she  had  chosen  to  embrace.  In 
a  few  words  he  told  her  that  she  had  voluntarily  resigned  the 
wealth  and  comforts  which  the  people  of  the  world  must  resign 
in  spite  of  themselves ;  that  the  peace  of  the  soul,  which  she  was 
about  to  gain  by  her  sacrifice,  was  far  more  desirable  than  the 
tumultuous  pleasures  which  the  world  provides,  which  fleet 
away  rapidly,  and  which  always  leave  behind  them  in  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  97 

heart's  depths  bitterness  and  sorrow.  He  gave  her  to  under 
stand  that  the  God  to  whom  she  consecrated  herself  was  faith 
ful  to  his  promises,  magnificent  in  his  rewards,  and  that  he 
often  gave  back,  even  in  this  world,  more  than  he  had  received 
— thus,  as  it  were,  anticipating  that  ineffable  crown  of  glory 
which  he  bestows  in  heaven  on  those  whose  energies  were  de 
voted  to  him  whilst  here  below. 

Clare  knew  the  truth  of  these  words,  and  she  had  already 
begun  to  taste  the  interior  sweetness  which  follows  such  a  sac 
rifice  as  hers.  The  young  maiden  then  cast  away  from  her, 
with  her  own  hand,  the  vain  ornaments  that  covered  her  head. 
Then  St.  Francis  cut  off  her  hair,  and  gave  her  the  penitential 
robe,  which  was  nothing  else  than  a  sort  of  sack,  which  she 
fastened  to  her  body  with  a  cord.  She  was  at  this  period  nine 
teen  years  of  age.  As  St.  Francis  had  not  as  yet  any  nuns  of 
his  Order  he  sent  her  to  the  Benedictine  monastery  of  St.  Paul, 
where  she  was  received  with  great  marks  of  affection.  The 
Poor  Clares  date  from  this  epoch  the  foundation  of  their  Order. 

Clare's  retirement,  and  all  the  circumstances  that  accom 
panied  it — extraordinary  as  the  whole  proceeding  was — could 
not  but  make  a  great  impression  in  Assisi.  The  world — the 
would-be  wise  of  the  period,  who  judge  events  only  according 
to  their  prejudices — regarded  the  act  of  this  young  maiden  as 
an  inexcusable  imprudence ;  and  they  characterized  it  further 
as  the  result  of  a  weak  mind,  which  had  suffered  itself  to  be 
overborne  by  the  vehement  harangues  of  an  enthusiast.  Her 
parents  knew  not  what  to  think.  They  determined,  however, 
at  all  risk,  to  tear  her  from  the  monastery  where  she  had  been 
located.  They  flattered  themselves  that  threats  and  promises 
would  shake  the  resolution  of  the  young  proselyte,  who  as  yet 
had  not  had  time  to  confirm  herself  in  her  state,  and  that  by 
such  means  they  would  once  more  see  her  under  the  ancestral 
roof. 

They  proceeded,  therefore,  to  the  monastery ;  they  demanded 
to  see  and  speak  to  the  young  religious,  who  did  not  doubt  that 
every  species  of  attempt  would  be  made  to  remove  her.  She 
was  not  disconcerted.  She  appeared  before  her  parents  with 


98  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

an  expression  so  satisfied  and  so  decided,  that  they  were 
astounded. 

Hortulana,  her  mother,  was  the  first  to  arrive.  Her  address 
to  her  child  was  friendly  and  pathetic,  the  only  style  of  address 
that  was  likely  to  affect  her.  "You  leave  us,  my  child,"  she 
commenced,  "precisely  at  the  moment  when  you  could  requite 
us  for  all  the  cares  we  have  bestowed  on  your  infancy,  and 
console  the  infirmities  and  reverses  which  time  and  events  al 
ways  bring  on  declining  years.  Have  I  been  a  cruel  mother  to 
thee  ?  Daughter,  you  know  how  I  loved  thee !  Thou  wert  my 
consolation  and  joy.  In  thee  I  centered  all  my  most  treasured 
hopes,  and  now  you  abandon  me  without  warning.  In  the 
night  time,  I  may  say,  thou  didst  fly  from  me.  Thou  hast 
quitted  the  tenderest  of  mothers  to  bury  thyself  in  dark  seclu 
sion;  to  dwell  amongst  persons  of  all  ages,  of  all  characters; 
and,  above  all,  amongst  those  whom  thou  knowest  not.  Daugh 
ter,  if  a  mother's  voice  can  yet  persuade  thee,  surely  thou  wilt 
return  with  me,  instead  of  precipitating,  by  obstinate  perse 
verance,  the  death  of  her  who  gave  thee  life." 

Clare  was  too  sensitive  not  to  be  affected  by  her  mother's 
appeal.  Tears  flowed  down  her  cheeks,  and  they  were  her 
only  answer.  Resuming  the  serenity  of  her  character,  she  re 
vealed  her  feelings,  and  gave  her  mother  to  understand  the 
motives  which  had  determined  her.  "  'Tis  true,"  said  she, 
"that  I  have  left  you ;  but  I  have  left  you  for  the  King  of  kings ; 
the  best  of  fathers ;  for  the  God  who  died  for  me.  This  God, 
ah !  so  little  known  in  this  age,  is  worthy  of  my  services.  He 
has  deigned  to  speak  to  my  heart ;  he  has  supported  my  weak 
ness.  I  am  astonished  myself  at  the  courage  he  imparted  to  me 
to  shatter  all  the  ties  that  bound  me  to  you ;  but  these  ties  are 
not  entirely  broken ;  religion  does  not  destroy  our  natural  feel 
ings,  it  only  perfects  and  sanctifies  them.  I  will  always  love  you 
as  I  ought.  The  ardour  and  sincerity  of  my  prayer  seem  to 
promise  that  I  may  yet  be  useful  to  you ;  that  we  shall  not  be 
separated  for  ever;  and  that,  perhaps,  the  moment  for  our 
re-union  is  not  so  far  off  as  you  might  be  led  to  imagine." 

This    language   of   moderation    and    gentleness    somewhat 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  99 

calmed  Hortulana's  chagrin,  whilst  it  only  intensified  that  of 
Favorino.  He  told  his  daughter  that  her  mystic  language 
pleased  him  not ;  that  he  did  not  comprehend  it ;  that  her  con 
duct  dishonored  her  family,  and  that  he  would  never  consent 
to  her  burying  herself  in  a  cloister;  that  if  the  indulgent  and 
confiding  conduct  of  her  mother  had  favored  her  absconding, 
he  knew  how  to  take  means  to  compel  her  to  return.  At  this 
moment  he  grew  excited ;  rushed  at  her ;  and  was  about  to  tear 
her  from  the  midst  of  the  religious  who  surrounded  her,  when 
she  appealed  to  him  thus:  "What  wouldst  thou,  my  father? 
Profane  not,  I  conjure  thee,  this  asylum  of  peace,  by  menaces 
or  violence.  This  is  the  home  to  which  God  has  called  me,  and 
I  have  already  broken  all  the  ties  that  bound  me  to  the  world." 
She  then  showed  him  her  shorn  head,  which  was  the  first  sign 
of  her  self-dedication  to  religion;  then,  casting  herself  at  his 
knees,  and  holding  by  the  corner  of  the  altar,  she  exclaimed, 
"No,  Lord,  I  will  never  abandon  Thee ;  the  efforts  of  the  world 
and  hell  shall  be  unavailing.  I  wish  not  to  live,  save  for  Thee 
alone."  Clare's  generous  resistance  disconcerted  her  parents 
and,  downcast  by  the  failure  of  their  attempts,  they  retired  to 
plan  some  new  scheme  for  the  attainment  of  their  object.  They 
soon  had  recourse  to  other  devices.  They  employed  their  rela 
tives,  and  other  persons  remarkable  for  their  position  and  vir 
tues,  but  all  was  useless,  and  the  young  religious  continued 
unshaken.  Calmly  and  contentedly  she  pursued  the  course 
which  she  so  courageously  opened  to  herself. 

After  this,  St.  Francis  removed  her  to  the  monastery  of 
St.  Angelo  de  Panso,  situated  in  the  vicinity  of  Assisi ;  and  this 
monastery  belonged  to  the  Order  of  St.  Benedict.  Her  sister 
Agnes  came  to  join  her  here,  and  subjected  herself  to  the  same 
discipline.  The  parents'  persecutions  were  now  renewed 
against  the  two  sisters,  but  their  constancy  triumphed,  and 
Francis  gave  the  habit  to  Allies,  who  was  now  only  fourteen 
years  of  age.  He  placed  the  two  sisters  in  a  small  house  con 
tiguous  to  the  Church  of  St.  Damian ;  and  he  appointed  Clare 
superioress  of  the  young  monastery. 

Doubtless,  it  was  owing  to  the  prayers  of  the  Saint  that 


ioo          APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

Hortulana,  her  mother,  and  many  other  female  members  of 
her  family,  subsequently  embraced,  along  with  the  two  sisters, 
all  their  penitential  austerities. 

The  community  soon  reckoned  sixteen  members,  three  of 
whom  belonged  to  the  illustrious  house  of  the  Ubaldini  of 
Florence.  Even  princesses  found  more  happiness  in  the  pov 
erty  of  Clare  than  they  had  ever  known  in  their  grand  posses 
sions,  pleasures  and  mundane  honors.  In  a  few  years  the  new 
Order  made  rapid  increases.  It  had  monasteries  at  Perugia, 
Arezzo,  Padua,  Rome,  Venice,  Mantua,  Bologna,  Spoleto, 
Milan,  Siena,  Pisa,  and  in  all  the  principal  cities  of  Germany. 
Agnes,  daughter  of  the  King  of  Bohemia,  founded  one  in 
Prague,  and  there  she  became  a  religious. 

St.  Clare  and  her  community  practised  austerities  which 
hitherto  had  been  unknown  to  their  sex.  They  went  bare 
foot,  kept  perpetual  abstinence,  and  never  spoke,  except  when 
necessity  or  charity  obliged  them.  Not  content  with  prac 
tising  general  mortifications,  Clare  wore  sackcloth,  and  fasted 
almost  throughout  the  whole  year.  She  passed  part  of  the 
night  in  prayer ;  and  often  would  this  tenderly-reared  lady,  who 
had  slept  on  a  rich  couch  beneath  the  paternal  roof,  use  no  other 
bed  than  a  few  branches  scattered  on  the  floor,  and  the  trunk 
of  a  tree  for  a  pillow. 

Such  austerities  so  weakened  her  health,  that  St.  Francis, 
and  the  Bishop  of  Assisi,  compelled  her  to  lie  down  on  a 
wretched  bed,  and  never  to  allow  a  day  to  pass  without  taking 
some  refreshment.  Notwithstanding  this  extraordinary  love 
of  penance,  none  ever  saw  anything  like  gloom  or  sadness  about 
her;  on  the  contrary,  her  features  were  cheerful  and  serene, 
and  this  proved  what  happiness  she  derived  from  her  morti 
fications. 

St.  Francis  desired  that  her  Order  should  be  principally  based 
on  poverty ;  he  therefore  determined  that  the  community  should 
subsist  on  whatsoever  the  charity  of  the  faithful  gave  them. 
He  ruled,  moreover,  that  they  should  have  no  fixed  income. 
St.  Clare  was  always  animated  by  the  same  spirit,  and  her  love 
of  poverty  was  most  admirable.  A  very  great  property  having 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  101 

lapsed  to  her  at  her  father's  decease,  she  distributed  all  to  the 
poor,  and  retained  nothing  for  her  monastery.  When  Pope 
Gregory  IX.  was  about  to  introduce  some  modification  into  the 
rule  regarding  poverty,  and  when  he  was  about  to  endow  the 
monastery  of  St.  Damian,  she  conjured  him,  in  the  most  ef 
fective  manner,  to  make  no  change  whatsoever  in  their  obliga 
tion,  and  the  Pope  acquiesced  in  her  desire.  The  other  religi 
ous  bodies  memorialled  Innocent  IV.  to  allow  them  to  possess 
some  property,  and  at  the  same  period  Clare  implored  this  Pon 
tiff  to  sanction  the  evangelical  poverty  observed  in  her  Order. 
This  prayer  was  granted  in  1251.  Innocent  IV.  wrote  the  Bull 
with  his  own  hand,  and  moistened  it  with  his  tears.  Clare's 
humility  kept  pace  wth  her  love  of  poverty ;  although  superior 
ess,  she  claimed  no  exemption ;  all  her  ambition  was  to  be  the 
servant  of  the  servants  of  God ;  she  washed  the  feet  of  the  lay 
sisters  when  they  returned  from  questing;  she  served  at  table 
and  attended  to  the  sick,  even  when  afflicted  by  the  most  nause 
ating  maladies.  Always  first  to  rise  in  the  morning,  she  imme 
diately  repaired  to  the  choir  to  prepare  everything  for  the  divine 
office.  Always  rapt  in  prayer,  she  arose  from  her  knees  with 
features  glowing  with  the  heavenly  fires  that  consumed  her 
soul ;  and  then  her  language  possessed  an  unction  and  energy 
that  kindled  a  heavenly  warmth  in  the  hearts  of  all  those  to 
whom  she  spoke. 

The  peace  and  tranquillity  enjoyed  by  the  religious  in  the 
Convent  of  St.  Damian,  under  the  government  of  their  superi 
oress,  caused  them  to  be  respected  and  cherished  more  and 
more;  but  God  was  pleased,  at  this  moment,  to  permit  one  of 
those  extraordinary  events,  which  augmented  the  veneration 
in  which  our  Saint  was  held,  and  which  rendered  her  so  cele 
brated  as  to  become  a  pillar  of  strength,  not  only  for  her  com 
munity,  but  furthermore,  for  her  country,  and  for  all  Italy. 

The  Emperor  Frederic  II.  had  been  ravaging  the  valley  of 
Spoleto,  which  belonged  to  the  Holy  See.  His  army  was  chiefly 
composed  of  Saracens  and  other  infidels.  He  flung  into  this 
part  of  Italy  twenty  thousand  enemies  of  the  Church.  These 
barbarians,  thirsting  for  pillage  and  carnage,  laid  siege  to 


102          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Assisi;  they  attacked  the  Convent  of  St.  Damian,  which  was 
outside  the  walls;  and  a  soldier  was  in  the  act  of  scaling  the 
walls  of  the  convent,  when  the  companions  of  Clare,  alarmed 
by  the  danger  that  menaced  them,  began  to  invoke  Heaven, 
and  ran  to  the  arms  of  their  mother,  there  to  find  protection 
against  the  fury  of  their  assailants.  Clare,  confiding  in  the 
mercies  of  Heaven,  calmed  the  fears  of  her  trembling  com 
munity,  and  then  addressed  her  God  in  the  following  prayer : 
"Surely,  Lord,  thou  hast  not  brought  together  so  many  inno 
cent  victims  into  thy  sanctuary  in  order  that  they  might  become 
the  spoil  of  the  impious?  Thou  wouldst  not  have  supported 
us  to  this  day;  thou  wouldst  not  have  heap?d  so  many  blessings 
on  us,  that  we  might  be  trodden  under  foot,  or  that  we  might 
perish  in  the  most  frightful  manner — in  a  manner  so  incom 
patible  with  the  condition  of  virgins  consecrated  to  thy  service  ? 
.  .  .  No,  Lord,  I  hope  in  thee,  thou  wilt  not  permit  that 
our  souls,  which  live  for  thee,  should  perish  under  the  swords 
of  those  who  blaspheme  thy  holy  name."  Her  prayer  ended, 
a  gentle  voice  seemed  to  say  to  her:  "Thou  shalt  always  be 
under  my  protection."  Sick  as  she  was,  she  then  proceeded 
to  the  gate  of  the  monastery,  and  caused  the  ciborium,  contain 
ing  the  Holy  Sacrament,  to  be  carried  before  her ;  calmly  and 
recollectedly  she  braved  the  fury  of  the  enemy,  whilst  she  dis 
played  before  the  infidel's  eyes  Him  in  whom  she  had  placed 
her  hope  and  salvation.  Thus  did  the  Lord  prove  to  her  that 
it  costs  Him  no  trouble  to  operate  miracles  in  favor  of  those 
who  place  their  confidence  in  Him.  No  sooner  had  those  fero 
cious  men  beheld  Clare,  surrounded  by  all  these  august  circum 
stances,  than  they  were  seized  with  a  sudden  terror ;  an  invisible 
power  agitated  and  confounded  them;  they  abandoned  the 
monastery  and  town,  and  dispersed  and  fled  in  such  hot  haste, 
that  many  of  them  were  dangerously  wounded. 

The  storm  was  dissipated  for  the  while,  but  not  for  any 
lengthened  period.  Some  years  afterwards  Frederic  com 
menced  his  spoliations  in  the  Duchy  of  Spoleto.  Assisi  was 
besieged  again.  Clare  then  assembled  her  religious,  and  told 
them  that  as  they  depended  on  the  town  for  their  sustenance 


HEAVENS   BRIGHT   QUEEN 103 

they  should  assist  it  by  all  means  in  their  power,  now  that  it 
was  in  a  direful  extremity.  She  told  them  to  humble  them 
selves  before  our  Lord,  and  to  pray  him  to  rescue  their  fellow- 
citizens.  For  an  entire  day  and  night  they  wept  and  prayed, 
and,  at  last,  obtained  their  request.  The  enemy  suddenly  al 
tered  his  plans,  raised  the  siege,  and  returned  without  doing 
any  mischief.  Soon  afterwards  their  general,  who  was  a  cruel 
and  proud  man,  lost  his  life. 

Like  St.  Francis,  Clare  had  a  tender  devotion  for  the  myster 
ies  of  the  birth  and  passion  of  our  Lord.  She  never  meditated 
the  sufferings  of  the  Son  of  God  without  shedding  tears,  and 
experiencing  the  liveliest  emotions  of  the  divine  love.  Some 
times,  when  surrounded  by  the  sisterhood,  she  would  take  up 
the  crucifix  and  discourse  to  them  on  all  the  advantages  they 
could  derive  from  deep  recollectedness  in  presence  of  that  holy 
object.  "Sisters,"  she  would  say  to  them,  "behold  the  super 
abundant  treasure  out  of  which  I  take  all  that  I  require.  If 
I  be  downcast  or  feeble,  the  cross  strengthens  and  supports  me ; 
if  I  am  perplexed,  it  clears  up  my  doublings;  if  I  suffer,  it 
reanimates  and  encourages  me;  if  I  am  afflicted,  if  I  weep,  it 
is  the  Cross  that  dries  my  tears,  and  consoles  me.  In  darkness 
it  is  my  light;  in  despair  and  terror  it  is  my  hope  and  my  sup 
port;  in  sickness  and  sorrow  it  sweetens  my  tribulations  and 
shortens  my  sufferings.  Oh !  how  I  hope  when  on  my  death 
bed  that  this  holy  sign  will  defend  me  against  my  invisible 
enemies;  and  that  when  I  stand  before  my  Judge,  it  may  be 
my  consolation  and  my  joy." 

Behold  what  happened  a  few  days  before  her  death.  The 
Merciful  Mother,  accompanied  by  a  multitude  of  virgins  in 
snow-white  dresses  and  wearing  splendid  crowns  of  gold  on 
their  heads,  came  to  visit  her.  The  glorious  Virgin  herself  was 
among  them  as  an  empress,  with  an  imperial  diadem  resplendent 
with  precious  stones.  From  her  countenance  issued  such 
splendor  that  it  outshone  the  sun's.  Thus  clothed  in  glory  she 
approached  the  humble  servant  of  God,  folded  her  in  her  arms, 
and  most  lovingly  pressed  her  to  her  bosom  and,  giving  her 
the  holy  kiss  of  peace,  she  filled  her  heart  with  a  strength  and 


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a  consolation  wholly  celestial.  All  the  virgins  who  accom 
panied  her  surrounded  the  bed  of  the  dying  Saint,  and  spread 
on  it  a  golden  cover,  as  being  the  couch  of  the  Spouse  who  was 
soon  to  come  and  visit  His  beloved  to  lead  her  to  heaven. 

At  length,  Clare's  illness  seized  her,  and  when  her  com 
munity  exhorted  her  to  bear  her  sufferings  resignedly,  she  an 
swered:  "I  have  never  tasted  the  bitterness  of  the  Lord's 
chalice.  In  all  my  life  I  have  never  found  anything  to  afflict 
me.  Whosoever  loveth  God  can  turn  pain  into  sweetest  pleas 
ure."  The  Sovereign  Pontiff,  learning  that  she  was  approach 
ing  her  earthly  term,  made  a  journey  from  Perugia  to  Assisi, 
to  see  her.  He  conversed  with  her,  and  retired  after  deriving 
much  benefit  from  this  spiritual  interview.  After  giving  her 
the  absolution  of  all  her  sins,  he  withdrew,  saying:  "A  happy 
man  were  I  if  my  soul  were  so  pure  in  the  eyes  of  God  as 
that  of  this  holy  maiden.  .  .  ." 

Clare,  encircled  by  her  dear  sisterhood,  recommended  them 
to  love  poverty,  then  blessed  them  in  the  name  of  God,  and  as 
sured  them  that  they  should  never  be  deserted  by  her. 

After  remaining,  for  some  time,  to  all  appearances  dead, 
these  last  words  were  heard  falling  from  her  lips :  "Fear  not, 
my  soul,  He  whom  thou  hast  served  accompanies  thee.  What 
dost  thou  await?  He  who  created  thee  has  had  pity  on  thee. 
He  has  always  loved  thee  with  a  love  tenderer  than  that  of  a 
mother  for  her  child.  Blessed  forever  be  thou,  my  God,  who 
hast  sustained  me  in  all  the  circumstances  of  my  life."  She 
then  grasped  the  crucifix,  and  pressing  it  to  her  lips,  expired. 
Her  death  took  place  August  nth,  A.D.  1253.  She  was  in  the 
sixtieth  year  of  her  age,  and  the  forty-second  of  her  religious 
profession. 

Surrounded  by  thousands,  she  was  buried  on  the  day  follow 
ing.  Myriads  pressed  to  the  body  of  her  whom  every  one  re 
garded  as  a  Saint.  Pope  Innocent  IV.  assisted  at  her  obsequies 
with  many  cardinals.  Alexander  IV.  canonized  her  in  1255, 
i.e.,  two  years  afterward. 

Five  years  after  her  death  her  body  was  solemnly  translated 
from  the  Church  of  St.  Damian  to  the  new  monastery  that  has 


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been  built  within  the  walls  of  the  city,  by  the  Pope's  command. 
The  church  that  bears  her  name  was  erected  in  1265.  Pope 
Clement  V.  consecrated  the  grand  altar,  under  the  invocation 
of  the  Saint,  and  her  relics  are  there  even  to  this  day. 

The  Order  of  St.  Clare,  which  increased  greatly  during  the 
life  of  the  Saint,  spread  itself  widely  after  her  decease.  A 
great  number  of  convents  of  this  Order  exist  in  almost  every 
part  of  the  world. 

PRAISE  TO  THE  BLESSED  SACRAMENT* 

Clear  vault  of  heaven  serenely  blue, 
How  many  stars  come  shining  through 

Thy  azure  depths? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 

Fair  world,  the  work  of  God's  right  hand, 
How  many  are  the  grains  of  sand, 

In  all  thy  fame? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 

Green  meadows,  wide  as  eye  can  see, 
How  many  o'er  thy  sward  may  be, 

The  blades  of  grass? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 

Ye  groves  and  gardens,  rich  and  fair, 
What  countless  harvests  do  you  bear; 

Of  fruit  and  flowers? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 


*In  the  house  of  Madame  Swetchine  in  the  Rue  St.  Dominique,  Paris,  was  a 
"beautiful  private  chapel,  which  was  adorned  with  a  multitude  of  precious  stones 
from  the  Russian  mines,  gleaming  around  the  ineffable  presence  of  the  Divinity. 
Mary,  too,  was  there.  On  the  base  of  her  silver  statue  was  her  monogram  in 
diamonds,  which  Madame  Swetchine  had  worn  as  lady  of  honor  to  the  Empress 
Mary  of  Russia." 


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Great  ocean,  boundless,  uncontrolled, 
How  many  do  thy  waters  hold, 

Of  briny  drops? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 

High  Sun,  of  all  things  centre  bright, 
How\many  are  the  rays  of  light, 

That  from  thee  dart? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 

Eternity!  oh!  rest  sublime, 
How  many  moments  of  our  time, 

Are  in  thy  length? 
Beyond  all  count  are  they, 
Praised  be  the  Blessed  Sacrament, 

As  many  times  a  day. 

Madame  Swetchine. 


PRAYER— "PIETATE  TUA" 

Loosen,  O  Lord,  we  pray  Thee,  in  Thy  pity,  the  bonds  of 
our  sins,  and  by  the  intercession  of  the  Blessed  Mary,  ever 
Virgin  Mother  of  God,  the  blessed  Apostles,  Peter  and  Paul, 
and  all  Saints,  keep  us,  Thy  servants,  and  our  abodes  in  all 
holiness ;  cleanse  us,  our  relations,  kinsfolk,  and  acquaintances, 
from  all  vices ;  adorn  us  with  all  virtues ;  grant  to  us  peace  and 
health ;  repel  our  enemies  visible  and  invisible ;  curb  our  carnal 
desires ;  grant  us  healthful  seasons ;  bestow  Thy  charity  upon 
our  friends  and  our  enemies ;  guard  Thy  holy  city ;  preserve  our 
Sovereign  Pontiff  Leo  XIII.,  and  defend  all  prelates,  princes, 
and  Christian  people  from  all  adversity.  Let  Thy  blessing  be 
ever  upon  us,  and  grant  to  all  the  faithful  departed  eternal  rest. 
Through  Christ  our  Lord.  Amen. 

40  days.  loo  years  and  as  many  quarantines,  if  said  every 
Saturday  for  a  month. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.   PETER   CELESTINE 
AQUILA,    ITALY 

1275 

Oh,  Maid  divine!  beholding  in  thy  Son, 
Life  more  divine,  though  first  from  thee  begun; 
Earth's  loveliest  art  thou,  wearing  on  thy  brow 
The  thought  of  something  lovelier  still  than  thou. 

Edward  IV.  Mason. 


S  a  child,  Peter  had  visions  of  Our  Blessed  Lady, 
and  of  the  angels  and  Saints.  They  encouraged 
him  in  his  prayers,  and  chided  him  when  he  fell 
into  any  fault.  His  mother,  though  only  a  poor 
widow,  sent  him  to  school,  feeling  sure  that  he  would  one  day 
be  a  Saint.  At  the  age  of  twenty,  he  left  his  home  in  Aquila 
to  live  in  a  mountain  solitude.  Here  he  spent  three  years  as 
saulted  by  the  evil  spirits  and  beset  with  temptations  of  the 
flesh,  but  consoled  by  angels'  visits.  After  this,  his  seclusion 
was  invaded  by  disciples,  who  refused  to  be  sent  away;  and 
the  rule  of  life  which  he  gave  them  formed  the  foundation  of 
the  Celestine  Order.  Angels  assisted  in  the  church  which  Peter 
built;  unseen  bells  rang  peals  of  surpassing  sweetness,  and 
heavenly  music  rilled  the  sanctuary,  when  he  offered  the  Holy 
Sacrifice.  Suddenly  he  found  himself  torn  from  his  loved 
solitude  by  his  election  to  the  Papal  throne.  Resistance  was 
of  no  avail.  He  took  the  name  of  Celestine,  to  remind  him  of 
the  heaven  he  was  leaving  and  for  which  he  sighed,  and  was 
consecrated  at  Aquila.  After  a  reign  of  four  months,  Peter 
summoned  the  cardinals  to  his  presence,  and  solemnly  resigned 
his  trust.  St.  Peter  built  himself  a  boarded  cell  in  his  palace, 
and  there  continued  his  hermit's  life;  and  when,  lest  his  sim 
plicity  might  be  taken  advantage  of  to  distract  the  peace  of  the 


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Church,  he  was  put  under  guard,  he  said:  "I  desired  nothing 
but  a  cell,  and  a  cell  they  have  given  me."  There  he  enjoyed 
his  former  loving  intimacy  with  the  Saints  and  angels,  and 
sang  the  Divine  praises  almost  continually.  At  length  on 
Whit  Sunday,  he  told  his  guards  he  should  die  within  the  week, 
and  immediately  fell  ill.  He  received  the  last  Sacraments ;  and 
the  following  Saturday,  as  he  finished  the  concluding  verse  of 
Lauds,  "Let  every  spirit  bless  the  Lord!"  he  closed  his  eyes 
to  this  world  and  opened  them  to  the  vision  of  God,  A.D.  1296. 


MARY 

Mary!  a  name  too  pure  for  mortal  lips, 
First  borrowed  from  the  songs  of  heaven 
Or  language  of  the  Seraphim, 
It  stirs  the  soul,  yet  soothes  our  fears — 
Oh,  Mary!  who,  in  joy  or  tears, 
While  onward  o'er  the  surges  driven, 
Hath  e'er  unaided,  called  on  thee, 
Thou  star  of  life's  tempestuous  sea ! 
Sweet  name  of  power  and  Virgin  love, 
Fair  as  the  spotless  heavens  above, 
Bright  as  the  wave  beneath  the  Sun, 
Pure  as  the  cloudless  diamond. 

Rev.  F,  Geramb.—Trappist. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  AGNES   OF   MONTE  PULCIANO, 

V.  O.  S.  D. 
MONTE  PULCIANO,   ITALY 

1277 

Saint  Agnes,  bright  gem  in  the  grand  Court  of  Heaven, 

Whose  jewelled  gates  glisten  with  jasper  and  gold; 
What  words  to  the  children  of  earth  have  been  given 

To  speak  of  thy  worth,  of  thy  glory  untold? 
What  pearl  could  compare  with  thy  pure  soul  so  holy? 

What  ruby's  rich  depths  with  thy  heart's  fervent  love? 
What  amethyst's  glow  with  thy  meek  life  so  lowly? 

What  diamond  with  thy  dazzling  beauty  above? 

Eliza  M.  Bulger. 


AINT  AGNES  was  born  of  virtuous  parents  in  the 
vicinity  of  Monte  Pulciano,  in  Tuscany,  in  the 
year  1268.  Extraordinary  signs  and  a  piety  far 
beyond  her  years  presaged  what  this  child  was  one 
day  to  become.  Whilst  very  young,  she  succeeded  in  extorting 
from  her  parents  permission  to  enter  an  exceedingly  austere 
convent.  After  a  few  years  she  was  sent  to  assist  in  the  founda 
tion  of  another  convent  for  the  education  of  young  girls  at 
Porcena,  of  which  she  became  Abbess,  in  virtue  of  a  special 
dispensation  from  the  Holy  See,  when  only  fifteen.  She  led 
a  life  of  continual  prayer  and  rigid  penance;  and  God  vouch 
safed  to  show  how  pleasing  she  was  in  His  sight  by  many  signs 
and  wonders.  Flowers  of  exquisite  fragrance  and  beauty 
would  spring  up  on  the  spot  where  she  had  prayed;  showers 
of  manna,  in  the  shape  of  little  white  crosses,  would  fall  upon 
her  in  the  presence  of  a  crowd  of  witnesses ;  she  was  favored 
by  frequent  visions,  and  ten  times  received  Holy  Communion 
from  an  angel's  hand.  So  great  was  the  poverty  of  her  con 
vent  that  money  and  provisions  often  failed;  in  these  circum- 


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stances  the  wants  of  the  community  were  sometimes  supplied 
by  miracle. 

After  seventeen  years  spent  at  Porcena,  the  inhabitants  of 
Monte  Pulciano  entreated  Saint  Agnes  to  found  a  convent 
within  their  wralls.  She  had  recourse  to  prayer  in  order  to  as 
certain  the  will  of  God,  and,  as  she  prayed,  a  wonderful  vision 
was  granted  her.  She  seemed  to  herself  to  be  standing  on  the 
seashore,  and  three  large  and  splendidly  equipped  boats  floated 
on  the  waters  before  her.  In  one  of  these  stood  St.  Augustine, 
St.  Francis  was  in  another,  whilst  on  the  prow  of  the  third, 
she  beheld  St.  Dominic.  Each  of  the  three  Saints  pressingly 
invited  her  to  his  boat,  especially  St.  Francis,  who  alleged  the 
resemblance  of  the  habit  she  then  wTore  with  that  of  his  daugh 
ters,  the  Poor  Clares.  After  a  long  dispute,  St.  Dominic  said 
to  his  two  companions :  "It  will  not  be  as  you  desire ;  the  Lord 
has  disposed  that  Agnes  should  embark  on  my  boat."  So  say 
ing,  he  drew  her  on  board,  and  immediately  a  heavenly  messen 
ger  stood  beside  the  Saint  and  made  known  to  her  that  she 
was  to  establish  a  community  of  virgins,  as  desired,  at  Monte 
Pulciano,  on  a  hill  which  had  hitherto  been  the  resort  of  women 
of  evil  life,  and  that  her  daughters  were  to  take  the  habit  and 
follow  the  rule  of  St.  Dominic. 

This  was  accordingly  done,  and  the  Saint  governed  the  new 
Community  with  the  same  wisdom  and  sweetness  with  which 
she  had  formerly  ruled  at  Porcena,  and  was  favored  with  the 
like  demonstrations  of  God's  watchful  providence.  Whilst  at 
Porceno,  Our  Blessed  Lady  one  day  appeared  to  her  and  placed 
the  Divine  Infant  in  her  arms.  Before  restoring  Him  to  His 
Mother,  the  Saint  had  possessed  herself  of  a  little  cross  which 
was  suspended  from  His  neck  by  a  slender  thread.  This  treas 
ure  she  had  left  behind  her  on  going  to  Monte  Pulciano,  and 
she  wrote  to  claim  it.  The  Community  at  Porcena,  who  were 
in  great  grief  at  losing  their  holy  Abbess,  absolutely  refused 
to  give  up  the  cross;  whereupon  the  Saint  betook  herself  to 
prayer,  and  it  was  immediately  brought  to  her  by  an  angel. 

When  the  end  of  her  earthly  pilgrimage  drew  near,  she  was 
granted  a  Divine  warning  of  the  sufferings  which  awaited  her 


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as  a  final  purification  before  receiving  her  crown.  One  Sun 
day,  at  daybreak,  as  she  was  allowing  herself  a  little  rest  after 
prayer,  it  seemed  to  her  that  an  angel  took  her  by  the  hand  and, 
leading  her  under  an  olive-tree,  as  though  to  remind  her  of 
Our  Lord's  agony  in  Gethsemane,  presented  her  with  a 
chalice  containing  an  exceedingly  bitter  draught.  "Drink  this 
chalice,  Spouse  of  Christ,"  said  the  angelic  visitant ;  "the  Lord 
Jesus  drank  it  for  thee."  The  servant  of  God  eagerly  obeyed 
for  the  love  of  her  Divine  Bridegroom ;  but,  before  she  had 
drained  the  cup,  the  vision  disappeared  and  she  found  herself 
once  more  in  her  cell.  This  vision  was  repeated  on  nine  con 
secutive  Sundays,  and  soon  afterwards  the  Saint  was  attacked 
by  the  long  and  painful  illness  which  brought  her  to  the  grave. 
In  compliance  with  the  wishes  of  her  sisters,  she  sought 
relief  by  going  to  some  medicinal  springs  at  a  short  distance 
from  the  convent.  There  Our  Lord  was  pleased  to  honor  His 
faithful  Spouse  by  many  prodigies.  A  miraculous  hot  water 
spring  gushed  forth  which  afterwards  bore  her  name,  and  was 
found  far  more  health-giving  than  any  of  the  former  springs. 
Finding  she  derived  no  benefit  from  the  baths,  she  returned 
to  her  convent,  which  she  had  been  very  unwilling  to  quit.  As 
she  lay  stretched  on  her  bed  of  suffering,  her  spiritual  children 
knelt  around  her,  weeping  over  their  approaching  loss.  "If 
you  loved  me,"  she  said  to  them  with  a  sweet  smile,  "you 
would  rejoice,  because  I  am  about  to  enter  into  the  joy  of  my 
Spouse.  Be  not  afflicted  beyond  measure  at  my  departure 
hence;  from  heaven  I  shall  not  lose  sight  of  you;  I  shall  be 
your  mother,  your  companion,  and  your  sister  whenever  you 
call  upon  me  in  your  wants."  Her  last  words  were :  "I  go  to 
Him  who  is  my  only  hope."  Her  holy  and  happy  death,  which 
was  followed  by  many  wonders,  took  place  on  the  2Oth  of 
April,  A.D.  1317.  Her  life  was  written  by  blessed  Raymund 
of  Capua,  who  became  confessor  to  the  community  some  fifty 
years  after  her  death.  Readers  of  the  life  of  St.  Catherine 
of  Siena  will  be  familiar  with  the  wonders  which  accompanied 
the  visit  of  that  Saint  to  the  tomb  of  St.  Agnes,  and  with  the 
revelation  made  to  her  that  the  two  were  to  enjoy  a  like  glory 


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in  heaven.  St.  Agnes  was  canonized  by  Benedict  XIII.,  A.D. 
1726. 

Our  Lord  deigned  to  say  to  St.  Catherine  of  Siena:  ''If  thou 
ask  Me,  'Why  didst  Thou  keep  that  sweet  virgin  St.  Agnes  in 
such  want?'  I  should  reply,  that  I  did  this  that  I  might  sat 
isfy  her  by  My  providence ;  for  having  been  three  days  without 
bread,  she  said  to  Me :  'My  Father  and  Lord,  hast  Thou  taken 
these  daughters  out  of  their  father's  home  to  starve  ?  Provide,  O 
Lord,  for  them.'  Then  I  inspired  a  creature  to  take  her  five 
small  loaves.  They  sat  down  to  table,  and  I  gave  her  so  much 
virtue  in  breaking  the  bread  that  they  were  all  fully  satisfied, 
and  it  sufficed  them  a  second  time." 

St.  Agnes  asked  in  faith,  and  her  prayers  were  always 
granted.  Ours  are  often  unheard,  because  we  doubt  if  God 
will  hear  them. 

"We  ought  to  be  persuaded  that  what  God  refuses  to  our 
prayer  He  grants  to  our  salvation." — St.  Augustine. 

"Therefore  I  say  unto  you,  all  things  whatsover  you  ask 
when  ye  pray,  believe  that  you  shall  receive;  and  they  shall 
come  unto  you." — Mark  xi,  24. 


PRAYER  TO  THE  MADONNA 

Thou  potent  star  of  ocean's  gloomy  deeps, 
That  ceaseless  vigil  o'er  our  voyage  keeps, 
Shine  on  our  lives  in  splendor  ever  clear, 
Mother  of  Christ,  thy  suppliants  deign  to  hear. 

Thou  snow-white  bud  in  God's  fair  garden  grown, 
Thou  Sharon  Rose  in  fullest  beauty  blown; 
Into  our  hearts  thy  sweet  perfume  distill, 
And  make  us,  Mary,  do  thy  holy  will. 

Of  maids  and  mothers  thou  supreme  and  blest, 
In  whose  chaste  womb  the  Child  Divine  found  rest ; 
Have  gracious  mercy  on  the  dead  we  love, 
And  bring  them  quickly  to  thy  realm  above. 


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Our  hearts  are  sad,  fond  mother,  be  our  friend; 
Our  lives  are  lone,  thy  hand  consoling  lend; 
The  path  has  pitfalls,  Mary,  be  our  guide, 
Curb  thou  our  senses  and  put  down  our  pride. 

Our  sins  are  many,  Virgin,  make  them  few, 
Our  souls  are  stained,  their  spotless  robes  renew, 
Cursed  Satan  for  us  hath  spread  many  a  snare, 
Preserve  us,  Mary;  Mother,  hear  our  prayer. 
Rev.  Henry  A.  Brann,  D.  D.,  Rector  St.  Agnes  Church,  N.  Y. 


AN  EFFICACIOUS  PRAYER 

O  St.  Joseph,  father  and  protector  of  virgins,  faithful  guar 
dian  to  whom  God  confided  Jesus,  Innocence  itself,  and  Mary, 
the  Virgin  of  virgins,  oh!  I  entreat  and  conjure  you  by  Jesus 
and  Mary,  by  this  double  charge  which  was  so  dear  to  you, 
obtain  for  me  that,  preserved  from  all  stain,  innocent  in  my 
thoughts,  pure  in  heart,  and  chaste  in  body,  I  may  constantly 
serve  Jesus  and  Mary  in  perfect  charity.  Amen. 
loo  days'  Indulgence. 

My  loving  Jesus,  I  give  Thee  my  heart,  I  consecrate  myself 
wholly  to  Thee  out  of  the  grateful  love  I  bear  Thee,  and  as  a 
reparation  for  all  my  unfaithfulness  to  grace,  and  with  Thine 
aid  I  purpose  never  to  sin  again. 

too  days'  Indulgence,  once  a  day.    Plenary  once  a  month  if 
said  daily. 


TO  JESUS  CRUCIFIED 

O  Lord  Jesus!  by  that  bitterness  which  Thou  didst  suffer 
for  me  on  the  Cross,  chiefly  when  Thy  blessed  Soul  was  sep 
arated  from  Thy  body,  have  mercy  on  my  soul,  now  and  at  its 
departure  from  this  world,  that  it  may  be  admitted  to  life 
eternal. 

An  Indulgence  of  seven  years  after  Holy  Communion. 


APPARITION   TO 

ST.  MECHTILDE,  V.  AB.  O.S.B. 

HELDELFS,  GERMANY 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  MECHTILDE,  V.  AB.  O.S.B. 
HELDELFS,  GERMANY 

1293 

Wonderful,  beautiful, 
Tender  and  dutiful, 

Holiest   Maid; 
Joyfully,  gratefully, 
All  that  belongs  to  me, 
Body  and  soul,  at  thy  feet  I  have  laid. 

Cardinal  von  Geissel. 

WO  holy  sisters,  SS.  Gertrude  and  Mechtilde,  were 
Countesses  of  Hackuborn,  and  cousins  of  the  Em 
peror  Frederick  II.  Mechtilde  was  born  in  the  year 
1264.  At  the  age  of  seven  years  she  was  placed  in 
the  Benedictine  Convent  of  Rodersdorf.  Her  mind  was  care 
fully  cultivated,  and  she  wrote  Latin  with  unusual  elegance.  She 
made  her  religious  vows  in  the  same  house,  and  while  yet 
young  was  removed  to  Diessen,  near  the  Lake  Ambre  in 
Bavaria,  where  she  was  appointed  superioress  of  the  convent, 
which  at  that  time  belonged  to  the  Order  of  St.  Benedict.  This 
convent  Mechtilde  made  a  school  of  virtue ;  and  knowing  that 
strict  discipline  and  a  steady  observance  of  rule  are  the  means 
by  which  religious  persons  are  to  attain  the  perfection  of  their 
state,  she  taught  all  her  sisters  the  greatest  diligence  in  these 
respects.  She  was  afterwards  removed  to  the  convent  of 
Edelstetin.  In  this  new  situation  she  redoubled  her  ardor  in 
the  sanctification  of  her  soul  as  well  as  that  of  her  sisters. 

Her  life  was  crowded  with  wonders.  She  has  in  obedience 
recorded  some  of  her  visions,  in  which  she  traces  in  words  of 
indescribable  beauty  the  intimate  converse  of  her  soul  with 
Jesus  and  His  Blessed  Mother.  She  was  gentle  to  all;  most 


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gentle  to  sinners,  filled  with  devotion  to  the  Saints  of  God,  to 
the  souls  in  Purgatory,  and  above  all  to  the  Passion  of  Our 
Blessed  Lord,  and  to  His  Sacred  Heart.  She  ruled  her  con 
vent  with  great  wisdom  and  love  for  thirty-eight  years.  Her 
life  was  one  of  great  and  almost  continual  suffering,  and  her 
longing  to  be  with  Jesus  was  her  daily  thought.  She  was  the 
younger  sister  of  St.  Gertrude;  she  was  at  the  same  convent 
as  her  sister  for  some  years.  Her  life  was  a  continual  exercise 
of  every  virtue.  Such  was  her  fervor  at  the  Divine  Office,  that 
she  was  often  ravished  into  an  ecstasy ;  and  so  great  was  the 
purity  of  her  soul,  that  Our  Lord  deigned  to  converse  famil 
iarly  with  her,  and  revealed  His  secrets  to  her.  Our  Lord  said 
to  St.  Mechtilde :  "Whenever  any  one  sighs  towards  Me  with 
love  in  meditating  on  My  Passion,  it  is  as  though  he  gently 
touched  My  Wounds  with  a  fresh  budding  rose,  and  I  wound 
his  heart  in  return  with  the  arrow  of  My  love.  Moreover,  if 
he  shed  tears  of  devotion  over  My  Passion,  I  will  accept  them 
as  though  he  had  suffered  for  Me." 

Once  as  St.  Mechtilde  was  ill,  on  the  Feast  of  the  Assump 
tion,  she  was  unable  to  fulfil  her  intention  of  saying  as  many 
Ave  Marias  as  the  Blessed  Virgin  had  been  years  on  earth; 
but  she  tried  to  supply  for  this  devotion  in  some  degree  by  the 
three  aspirations — Ave,  Maria,  gratia  plena,  Dominus  tecum. 
As  she  offered  them  with  great  fervor  for  herself  and  those 
committed  to  her  care,  Our  Blessed  Lady  appeared  to  her  in 
glory,  clothed  with  a  green  mantle  covered  with  golden  flowers 
in  the  form  of  trefoils,  and  said  to  her:  "Behold!  how  I  am 
adorned  with  as  many  flowers  as  those  for  whom  you  have 
prayed  have  uttered  words  in  their  petitions  to  me ;  the  bril 
liancy  of  these  flowers  corresponds  to  the  fervor  of  their  peti 
tions  ;  and  I  will  turn  this  to  their  advantage,  to  render  them 
more  agreeable  to  my  Son  and  all  the  celestial  court." 

St.  Mechtilde  observed  also  that  the  Blessed  Virgin  had 
some  roses  with  six  leaves  amongst  the  trefoils,  and  that  three 
of  these  leaves  were  golden  and  enriched  with  precious  stones ; 
while  the  other  three,  which  alternated  with  the  former,  were 
distinguished  by  an  admirable  variety  of  colors.  The  three 


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golden  leaves  indicated  the  threefold  division  of  the  Ave  Maria 
which  she  had  made  during  her  sickness;  and  the  three  other 
leaves  were  added  by  our  Lord — the  first,  to  reward  her  for  the 
love  with  which  she  saluted  and  praised  His  most  sweet 
Mother;  the  second,  for  her  discretion  and  prudence  in  regu 
lating  her  devotions  during  her  illness;  and  the  third,  for  the 
confidence  which  she  had  that  the  Lord  and  His  loving  Mother 
would  accept  the  little  she  had  done. 

At  Prime  St.  Mechtilcle  besought  our  Lord  to  obtain  His 
Blessed  Mother's  favor  for  her,  as  she  feared  she  had  never 
been  sufficiently  devout  to  her.  Our  Lord  then,  after  bestow 
ing  many  marks  of  tenderness  and  filial  affection  on  His 
Blessed  Mother,  said  to  her :  "Remember,  My  beloved  Mother, 
that  for  your  sake  I  am  indulgent  to  sinners,  and  regard  My 
elect  as  if  she  had  served  you  all  her  life  with  devotion." 

At  these  words  this  most  pure  Mother  gave  herself  entirely 
to  Mechtilde,  for  the  sake  of  her  Divine  Son.  As  the  Collect, 
Deus,  qui  virginalem,  was  read  at  Mass,  our  Lord  appeared 
to  renew  in  His  Blessed  Mother  all  the  joys  which  she  had 
experienced  in  His  Conception,  His  Birth,  and  the  other  mys 
teries  of  His  Humanity.  At  the  words  Ut  sua  nos  defensione 
munitos,  which  the  Saint  read  with  special  devotion,  she  beheld 
the  Mother  of  God  extending  her  mantle  as  if  to  receive  be 
neath  its  shelter  all  those  who  fled  to  her  patronage.  The 
holy  angels  then  brought  all  who  had  prepared  themselves  very 
fervently  for  this  feast,  and  presented  them  to  her  as  fair  young 
virgins,  who  stood  before  her  as  before  their  mother;  while 
these  good  angels  defended  them  from  the  snares  of  evil  spirits, 
and  carefully  incited  them  to  good  actions. 

The  Saint  understood  that  they  had  obtained  this  angelic 
protection  by  the  words :  That  defended  by  her  protection,  etc., 
for  at  her  command  the  angels  never  fail  to  protect  and  defend 
those  who  invoke  this  glorious  virgin. 

A  number  of  little  animals  appeared  afterwards  under  the 
mantle  of  the  Blessed  Virgin ;  and  they  signified  those  sinners 
who  address  themselves  to  her  with  devotion.  The  Mother  of 
Mercy  received  them  with  the  greatest  charity,  and  covered 


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them  with  her  mantle,  thus  manifesting  with  what  affability 
she  treats  those  who  have  recourse  to  her ;  how  she  protects 
them  even  during  their  wanderings ;  and,  if  they  recognize  their 
faults  and  return  to  her,  she  reconciles  them  to  her  Son  by  a 
sincere  penance.  At  the  Elevation,  St.  Mechtilde  saw  our 
Divine  Lord  imparting  Himself  with  all  the  joys  of  His 
Divinity  and  Humanity  to  all  those  who  had  assisted  at  Mass 
with  special  devotion  in  honor  of  His  Blessed  Mother,  and 
who  had  desired  to  serve  her  devoutly  on  the  day  of  her  As 
sumption  ;  so  that,  being  sustained  by  virtue  of  the  Adorable 
Sacrament,  they  were  strengthened  in  their  good  desires,  even 
as  food  strengthens  and  invigorates  the  human  frame. 

After  Mass  the  community  proceeded  to  Chapter,  and  the 
Saint  saw  a  multitude  of  angels  surrounding  our  Lord,  who 
appeared  to  wait  with  great  joy  for  the  arrival  of  the  religious. 
Marveling  at  this,  she  said  to  our  Lord :  "Why  hast  Thou 
come  to  this  Chapter,  O  most  loving  Lord,  surrounded  by  such 
a  multitude  of  angels,  since  we  have  not  the  same  devotion 
now  as  on  the  Vigil  of  Thy  Divine  Birth  ?"  Our  Lord  replied  : 
"I  come  as  the  Father  of  a  family  to  receive  those  who  have 
been  invited  to  eat  at  My  house.  I  come  also  from  respect  to 
My  Mother,  to  announce  the  solemn  festival  of  Her  Eminent 
Assumption,  and  to  receive  all  who  are  prepared  to  celebrate 
this  feast  with  holy  dispositions.  I  come  also  to  absolve,  by 
the  virtue  and  authority  of  My  Divinity,  all  those  who  humble 
themselves  for  the  negligences  which  they  have  committed  con 
cerning  their  Rule."  He  added :  "I  am  present  on  all  these 
festivals,  and  see  all  that  you  do,  although,  on  the  Vigil  of 
My  Nativity,  I  assisted  in  an  extraordinary  manner." 

HOW    ST.    MECHTILDE    PREPARED    FOR    DEATH, 
AND  RECEIVED  EXTREME  UNCTION 

When  St.  Mechtilde,  of  happy  memory,  was  confined  to  bed 
in  her  last  sickness,  about  a  month  before  her  death,  she  began 
to  think  of  her  end,  and  to  reflect  on  some  works  which  she 
had  written.  But  on  Sunday,  as  a  person  prayed  for  her,  ask- 


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ing  that  she  might  have  the  grace  of  a  happy  death,  under 
the  protection  of  the  Divine  Mercy,  so  that  she  might  abandon 
herself  to  it  with  humble  confidence  when  receiving  the  Body 
and  Blood  of  Christ,  she  knew  in  spirit  that  God  had  drawn 
this  soul  to  Himself  entirely,  and  that  He  had  only  restored 
her  for  a  brief  space,  that  He  might  again  abide  in  her.  Then 
she  said  to  the  Lord :  "Lord,  why  dost  Thou  wish  her  to  con 
tinue  on  earth?"  He  replied:  "It  is  to  perfect  the  work  which 
My  Divine  dispensation  has  decreed;  and  she  will  contribute 
to  this  in  three  ways :  by  the  repose  of  humility,  the  table  of 
patience,  and  the  joy  of  virtue.  For  example:  in  all  that  she 
sees  or  hears  from  others,  let  her  always  humble  herself  and 
consider  herself  the  most  unworthy  of  all.  Thus  will  I  rejoice 
in  the  repose  of  her  heart  and  soul.  Secondly,  let  her  embrace 
joyfully,  and  suffer  all  her  trials  and  sicknesses  willingly  for 
love  of  Me;  thus  she  will  prepare  Me  a  table  of  sumptuous 
delights.  Thirdly,  she  will  offer  Me  a  joyful  spectacle  if  she 
exercises  herself  in  every  kind  of  virtue." 

When  the  nuns  were  reciting  the  Salve  Regina,  at  the  words 
Eia  ergo,  St.  Mechtilde  prayed  very  earnestly  to  the  Blessed 
Virgin  for  the  beloved  sisters  whom  she  was  about  to  leave,  be 
seeching  Her  to  have  a  special  care  of  them ;  as  if  she,  who 
during  her  life  had  been  so  devoted  to  her  community,  so  ten 
der  and  loving,  desired  to  secure  an  advocate  for  them  after 
her  death  in  the  person  of  the  Mother  of  Mercy.  And  this 
blessed  Queen  took  the  hand  of  the  dying  religious,  as  if  she 
was  accepting  the  charge  of  the  community  from  her.  Then, 
as  they  read  the  prayer  Ave  Jesu  Christ  e,  at  the  words  via 
dulcis,  she  beheld  the  Lord  Jesus  showing  His  beloved  spouse 
the  way  by  which  He  purposes  to  draw  her  sweetly  to  Himself. 

HOW  ADVANTAGEOUS  IT  IS  TO  HEAR  HOLY  MASS 

Once,  as  St.  Mechtilde  offered  the  adorable  Host  to  the 
Eternal  Father,  at  the  moment  of  the  Elevation,  in  satisfaction 
for  all  her  sins,  and  in  reparation  for  all  her  negligence,  she 
beheld  her  soul  presented  before  the  Divine  Majesty  with  the 


120  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

same  sentiments  of  joy  in  which  Jesus  Christ — who  is  the 
splendor  and  living  image  of  the  glory  of  His  Father,  and 
the  Lamb  of  God  without  spot — offered  Himself  on  the  altar 
to  God  His  Father  for  the  salvation  of  the  whole  world;  be 
cause  the  Eternal  Father  considered  her  as  purified  from  all 
sin  by  the  merits  of  the  spotless  Humanity  of  Jesus  Christ,  and 
enriched  and  adorned  with  all  the  virtues  which,  through  the 
same  Holy  Humanity,  adorned  the  glorious  Divinity  of  His 
Son. 

As  the  Saint  returned  thanks  to  God  for  these  graces  with  all 
her  power,  and  took  pleasure  in  considering  the  extraordinary 
favors  which  He  had  communicated  to  her,  it  was  revealed  to 
her  that  whenever  any  one  assists  at  Mass  with  devotion,  oc 
cupied  with  God,  and  offers  himself  in  this  Sacrament  for  the 
whole  world,  he  is  truly  regarded  by  the  Eternal  Father  with 
the  tenderness  merited  by  the  sacred  Host  which  is  offered  to 
Him,  and  becomes  like  to  one  who,  coming  out  of  a  dark 
place  into  the  midst  of  sunlight,  finds  himself  suddenly  sur 
rounded  by  brightness.  Then  the  Saint  made  this  inquiry  of 
God :  "Is  not  he  who  falls  into  sin  deprived  of  this  good,  even 
as  one  who  goes  from  light  into  darkness  loses  the  favor  of 
beholding  the  light  ?"  The  Lord  replied :  "No ;  for  although 
the  sinner  hides  My  Divine  light  from  him,  still  My  goodness 
will  not  fail  to  leave  him  some  ray  to  guide  him  to  eternal  life ; 
and  this  light  will  increase  whenever  he  hears  Mass  with  de 
votion  or  approaches  the  Sacraments." 

Our  Lord  said  to  St.  Mechtilde :  "Receive  it  as  a  most  cer 
tain  truth  that  if  anyone  hears  Mass  devoutly  and  fervently, 
I  will  send  him  for  his  consolation  and  defence  in  the  hour  of 
death,  as  many  of  the  glorious  spirits  around  My  Throne  as 
he  shall  have  heard  Masses  with  devotion."  "The  Sacrifice 
of  the  Mass,"  says  the  Council  of  Trent,  "is  the  same  with  that 
which  heretofore  was  offered  upon  the  Cross;  it  is  the  same 
Victim ;  and  He  who  offered  Himself  is  the  same  who  now 
daily  offers  Himself  by  the  hands  of  the  priest."  St.  Liguori 
says :  "All  the  honor  which  the  angels  by  their  adorations,  or 
men  by  their  work,  their  penances,  and  martyrdoms,  have  ever 


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given  or  shall  give  to  God,  have  not  given,  and  cannot  give, 
so  much  glory  to  the  Lord  as  one  single  Mass;  for  all  the 
honors  given  by  creatures  are  finite,  but  from  the  Sacrifice  of 
the  Altar  God  receives  an  infinite  honor,  because  the  Victim 
offered  is  of  infinite  worth.  The  Mass,  then,  is  an  action  which 
gives  God  the  greatest  honor  that  can  be  given  Him ;  it  is  a 
work  that  beats  down  most  effectually  the  power  of  the  devil, 
which  affords  the  greatest  relief  to  the  souls  in  purgatory, 
which  appeases  most  efficaciously  the  anger  of  God  against 
sinners,  and  which  brings  to  men  on  earth  the  greatest  bene 
fits."  "Could  we  see  on  entering  a  church,"  says  the  author 
of  the  Devout  Soul,  "legions  of  angels  and  Saints  prostrate  in 
adoration  of  the  majesty  of  their  Lord,  together  with  the 
Blessed  Virgin  Mary,  and  all  the  cherubim,  the  seraphim,  the 
virtues,  the  principalities,  the  powers,  the  thrones,  the  arch 
angels,  the  angels,  all  the  choirs  of  angels  and  Saints,  what 
should  we  think  of  those  who  dare  to  be  irreverent  at  so  holy 
and  venerable  a  celebration  ?  The  devils  fear  Jesus  Christ  and 
bow  before  Him,  and  may  not  those  who  behave  irreverently 
at  the  Holy  Mass  be  called  worse  even  than  devils?" 

As  the  nuns  read  this  response  amongst  others,  Ave  Sponsa, 
the  Blessed  Virgin  approached  the  dying  nun,  to  prepare  her 
for  enjoying  the  delights  of  the  Divinity.  Then  Our  Lord  Jesus 
— for  the  sake  of  His  blessed  Mother,  who  alone  merited  to 
be  called,  and  to  be  both  a  Virgin  and  a  Mother — took  a  neck 
lace  of  marvelous  beauty,  adorned  with  radiant  gems,  and 
placed  it  on  the  dying  religious ;  granting  her  the  special  privi 
lege  of  being  also  called  a  virgin  and  mother,  on  account  of 
the  fervor  and  devotion  with  which  she  had  guided  her 
religious. 

The  Matins  had  commenced,  when  it  became  apparent  that 
St.  Mechtilde  was  about  to  expire ;  the  community  were  there 
fore  summoned  again  from  the  choir  to  assist  at  her  happy 
death.  Our  Lord  then  appeared  to  the  dying  Saint  as  a  Spouse 
radiant  with  beauty,  crowned  with  honor  and  glory,  and  said 
to  her  tenderly :  "Now,  My  beloved,  I  will  honor  you  before 
your  neighbors — that  is,  before  this  congregation,  which  is  so 


122          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

dear  to  Me."  Then  He  saluted  her  soul  in  an  ineffable  man 
ner  by  each  of  His  Wounds,  so  that  each  saluted  her  in  four 
different  manners :  namely,  by  a  melodious  harmony,  by  an 
efficacious  vapor,  by  a  fruitful  dew,  and  by  a  marvelous  light. 
Thus  did  our  Lord  call  His  elect  one  to  Himself:  the  exquisite 
harmony  indicated  all  the  loving  words  which  she  had  ad 
dressed  to  God,  or  uttered  for  the  benefit  of  others ;  and  these 
words  were  fructified  exceedingly  by  passing  through  the 
Divine  Heart.  The  vapor  signified  all  her  desires  for  the  glory 
of  God  or  the  salvation  of  her  neighbor ;  and  these  desires  were 
marvelously  increased  by  passing  through  the  Wounds  of 
Tesus.  The  dew  which  poured  forth  so  abundantly  represented 
the  love  which  she  had  for  God,  or  for  any  creature  for  His 
sake;  and  it  was  also  greatly  increased  in  sweetness  by  these 
Sacred  Wounds.  The  marvelous  light  signified  all  the  suffer 
ings  which  she  had  endured  from  her  infancy,  either  in  body 
or  mind,  which  were  ennobled  beyond  all  human  power  of  com 
prehension  by  union  with  the  Passion  of  Christ;  and  that  her 
soul  was  sanctified  thereby,  and  impressed  with  the  marks  of 
Divine  charity. 

The  community  then  returned  to  the  choir  to  say  Matins. 
At  the  twelfth  Response,  O  lampas,  this  soul  appeared  standing 
before  the  Blessed  Trinity,  praying  devoutly  for  the  Church. 
Then  God  the  Father  saluted  her  lovingly  by  these  words : 
"Ave,  electa  mea  (Hail,  My  elect  one),  who,  by  the  example 
of  your  holy  life,  may  truly  be  called  the  lamp  of  the  Church, 
abounding  in  oil — that  is,  your  prayers  for  the  whole  world." 
Then  the  Son  of  God  addressed  her  thus :  "Guade,  spousa  mea 
(Rejoice,  O  My  spouse),  who  may  truly  be  called  the  medica 
ment  of  grace,  since  by  your  prayers  you  have  obtained  the 
restoration  of  so  many  to  My  favor."  The  Holy  Ghost  added  : 
"Ave,  immaculata  mea  (Hail,  My  spotless  one),  who  may  be 
called  the  nurse  of  the  faithful,  since  you  have  fed  and  nour 
ished  so  many  spiritually." 

After  this  the  Eternal  Father  conferred  on  her,  by  His  om 
nipotence,  the  grace  of  assisting  those  who,  through  human 
frailty,  distrusted  the  Divine  Mercy,  and  of  strengthening  in 


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them  the  gift  of  hope;  the  Holy  Spirit  conferred  on  her  the 
privilege  of  enkindling  fervor  and  love  in  cold  and  tepid  hearts ; 
lastly,  the  Son  of  God  gave  her,  through  the  merits  of  His 
most  precious  Death  and  Passion,  the  grace  of  curing  souls  en 
feebled  by  sin. 

During  the  Preface  of  the  High  Mass,  our  Lord  appeared  to 
St.  Mechtilde,  drawing  her  towards  Him,  and  imparting  new 
graces  and  favors  to  her  soul,  as  if  to  prepare  her  for  the 
enjoyment  of  eternal  beatitude.  At  last  the  joyful  moment 
came  when  she  was  to  pass  to  the  eternal  embraces  of  her 
Spouse ;  and  the  Lord  of  Glory,  who  is  so  great  in  His  majesty 
and  so  tender  in  His  love,  invited  her  to  Him,  saying:  "Come, 
blessed  of  My  Father,  possess  the  kingdom  prepared  for  you." 
[Matt,  xxv,  34.]  He  reminded  her  also  of  the  signal  favor 
which  He  had  conferred  on  her  some  years  before,  by  giving 
her  His  Heart,  as  He  said  these  words,  to  be  her  consolation 
and  protection.  Then  He  said:  "And  where  is  My  gift?''  In 
reply,  she  offered  Him  her  heart,  plunging  it  into  His;  and 
our  Lord  touched  her  heart  with  His,  absorbing  her  into  Him 
self,  and  putting  her  in  possession  of  eternal  glory,  where  we 
hope  she  will  obtain  many  favors  for  us  by  her  interces 
sion. 

When  her  end  drew  nigh  she  returned  to  Diessen,  where  she 
died  not  long  after,  A.D.  1300.  Her  meditations  are  amongst 
the  choicest  treasures  of  the  Church. 

"We  wept  little,"  says  her  biographer,  "for  her  glory  stayed 
our  tears.  There  was  a  vast  multitude  commending  the  Saint 
to  God,  or  rather,  through  her,  commending  themselves  to  Him. 
All  around  were  widows  and  orphans  mourning  their  immeas 
urable  loss.  There  were  the  crowds  of  sick,  whom  she  had 
healed.  She  had  insured  their  silence  through  life  by  threats 
that  their  sickness  would  return  if  they  betrayed  the  secret  of 
their  healing;  but  now  their  tongues  were  unloosed,  and  one 
told  how  he  had  been  blind  and  now  saw,  and  another  how 
he  had  been  deaf  and  now  heard.  There  were  those  who  had 
boen  paralytic,  and  many  others  with  countless  infirmities,  who 


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told  how  the  Saint  had  healed  them.     And  very  many  infirm 
who  had  come  to  her  funeral,  recovered  health." 

Sympathy  is  the  greatest  force  of  the  heart  of  man,  and  an 
especial  note  of  all  who  have  done  great  things  for  God.  St. 
Mechtilde  "anointed  all  the  afflicted  with  the  sweet  ointment 
of  her  pity,  her  compassion,  and  her  sympathy." 

THE   VIRGIN'S   DREAM 

Oh  happy  tree  to  shelter  her! 

A  shiver  shakes  each  happy  leaf; 
The  boughs  bend  down  as  though  they  were 

Full-conscious  for  those  moments  brief: 
The  boughs  bend  down — lo!  at  her  breast 
The  Infant  Saviour  takes  His  rest. 

Each  lisping  leaf  a  shiver  shakes: 

It  is  the  Infant's  lullaby. 
No  other  sound  the  silence  wakes 

Than  lisp  of  leaf;  yet  from  the  sky 
Three  listening  angels  lean  to  hear, 
Three  radiant  angels  hush  to  hear, 
Then  winged  by  love  they  draw  anear; 

They  cannot  but  draw  nigh. 

They  close  around  where  trustingly 

In  Mary's  arms  the  Infant  sleeps, 
And  in  a  hush  of  harmony 

Upon  her  ear  their  music  creeps : 
A  hush — so  faint  and  low  the  strain, 
Like  softest  fall  of  summer  rain. 

And  while  her  eyes  are  won  to  rest, 
The  angels  woo  her  thoughts  away 

To  where  the  music  of  the  blest — 

The  solemn  sanctus  of  the  blest — 

Rolls  through  the  halls  of  lasting  day: 

The  solemn  sanctus  up  to  Him 

Before  whom  bend  the  Cherubim. 

Such  wealth  of  sound  on  mortal  ear 

Ne'er  fell,  not  even  in  Paradise, 
When  flaming  Seraphs  oft  drew  near, 

With  melodies  brought  from  the  skies, 


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On  mortal  ear  ne'er  anthem  fell, 
Such  witchery  of  sound  ne'er  fell, 
Its  ecstacy  no  words  may  tell. 

And  lifted  up  was  Mary's  soul 
To  heights  none  else  may  hope  to  gain; 

Waves  on  her  raptured  spirit  roll 
Of  joy  that  is  akin  to  pain; 

Oh,  could  that  anthem  ever  ring 

Meet  music  for  her  Infant  King! 


It  stops!  and  Mary  opes  her  eyes — 

k 


Sweet  Mary  opes  her  lovely  eyes — 


And  fixes  them  on  Him 
Who  calm  upon  her  bosom  lies. 

Ah !  what  are  Seraphim, 
And  all  the  heavenly  host  on  high- 
Their  music  all  to  one  faint  sigh 
From  that  dear  Child  Whose  peerless  love 
Had  brought  her  heaven  from  above? 

Rev.  Francis  J.  Finn,  SJ. 


APPARITION    TO 

ST.  GERTRUDE,  V.  AB.  O.S.B. 

HELDELFS,  GERMANY 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  GERTRUDE,  V.  AB.  O.S.B. 
HELDELFS,  GERMANY 

1292 

ST.  GERTRUDE'S  SALUTATION  TO  THE  BLESSED  VIRGIN 

Hail  Lily  white!  of  the  Trinity  bright! 

No  flower  rare  with  thee  can  compare. 

Vermilion  Rose!  the  Godhead's  repose, 

No  azure  blue  can  rival  thy  hue! 

Rose  without  thorn!  of  whom  Christ  was  born, 

Nursed  by  thy  care,  thy  milk  was  His  fare. 

Primrose  so  sweet!  one  boon  we  entreat, 

Grace  for  us  win  to  live  without  sin, 

This  we  implore  and  ask  for  no  more. 

1HE    illustrious  Benedictine    Abbess    was    born  at 
Eisleben,  a  small  town  in  the  county  of  Mansfield, 
on  the  6th  of  January,  1263;  and  thus,  as  it  has 
been  happily  remarked,  a  star  of  no  ordinary  bril- 
lancy  was  given  to  the  Church  on  the  day  on  which  that 
Church  was  mystically  led  by  a  star  to  her  Incarnate  God. 

When  the  Saint  had  attained  her  fifth  year,  she  was  placed 
in  the  famous  Benedictine  convent  of  Rodersdorf,  where  she 
was  soon  joined  by  her  younger  sister,  Mechtilde.  Here,  un 
der  the  careful  training  of  the  nuns,  who  then,  as  now,  devoted 
themselves  to  the  education  of  those  confided  to  their  charge, 
Gertrude  advanced  in  wisdom  and  learning,  both  human  and 
divine. 

At  an  early  age  she  was  conversant  with  the  Latin  tongue, 
could  read  and  converse  in  that  language,  her  reading  was  ex 
tensive  for  that  age  in  which  literature  was  confined  to  parch 
ment,  manuscripts,  and  oral  instruction. 


128  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

And  now  the  Spouse  of  virgins  began  to  speak  to  the  heart 
of  His  chosen  one,  and  to  withdraw  her  from  those  exterior 
occupations,  no  longer  necessary  for  mental  cultivation,  that 
she  might  listen  without  distraction  or  hindrance  to  those  whis 
pers  of  His  love  which  we  also,  despite  our  unworthiness,  are 
permitted  to  hear  and  to  enjoy. 

The  Saint  has  informed  us  when  and  how  the  first  of  these 
heavenly  communications  was  vouchsafed  to  her.  It  was  on 
Monday,  the  25th  of  January,  "at  the  close  of  day,  the  Light 
of  lights  came  to  dissipate  the  obscurity  of  her  darkness,  and 
to  commence  her  conversion."  And  Jesus  came,  as  He  mostly 
comes  to  His  beloved  ones,  as  she  performed  an  act  of  humility 
and  obedience. 

Her  sisters  were  not  slow  to  perceive  that  their  companion 
was  specially  favored  by  Heaven.  One  religious,  who  had 
long  suffered  from  some  painful  temptations,  was  warned  in 
a  dream  to  apply  to  Gertrude  for  relief,  and  to  recommend  her 
self  to  her  prayers.  The  moment  she  complied  with  this  in 
junction,  the  temptation  ceased.  It  would  appear  that  Ger 
trude  was  specially  designed  by  Providence  to  assist  others, 
even  during  her  lifetime,  by  her  merits  and  intercession,  as 
well  as  by  the  gift  of  counsel  with  which  she  was  singularly 
favored. 

A  person  of  great  sanctity,  who  was  praying  for  the  Saint, 
felt  a  singular  impulse  of  affection  for  her,  which  she  believed 
to  be  supernatural.  "O  Divine  Love!"  she  exclaimed,  "what 
is  it  You  behold  in  this  virgin  which  obliges  You  to  esteem  her 
so  highly  and  to  love  her  so  much !"  Our  Lord  replied :  "It 
is  My  goodness  alone  which  obliges  Me ;  since  she  contains  and 
perfects  in  her  soul  those  five  virtues  which  please  Me  above 
all  others.  She  possesses  purity,  by  a  continual  influence  of 
My  grace;  she  possesses  humility,  amidst  the  great  diversity 
of  gifts  which  I  have  bestowed  on  her — for  the  more  I  effect 
in  her,  the  more  she  abases  herself;  she  possesses  a  true 
benignity,  which  makes  her  desire  the  salvation  of  the  whole 
world  for  My  greater  glory;  she  possesses  a  true  fidelity, 
spreading  abroad,  without  reserve,  all  her  treasures  for  the 


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same  end.  Finally,  she  possesses  a  consummate  charity  ;  for  she 
loves  Me  with  her  whole  heart,  with  her  whole  soul,  and  with 
her  whole  strength  ;  and  for  love  of  Me  she  loves  her  neighbor 
as  herself." 

After  our  Lord  had  spoken  thus  to  this  soul,  He  showed 
her  a  precious  stone  on  His  heart,  in  the  form  of  a  triangle, 
made  of  trefoils,  the  beauty  and  brilliancy  of  which  cannot  be 
described,  and  He  said  to  her:  "I  always  wear  this  jewel  as 
a  pledge  of  the  affection  which  I  have  for  My  spouse.  I  have 
made  it  in  this  form,  that  all  the  celestial  court  may  know  by 
the  brightness  of  the  first  leaf  that  there  is  no  creature  on  earth 
so  dear  to  Me  as  Gertrude,  because  there  is  no  one  at  this 
present  time  amongst  mankind  who  is  united  to  Me  so  closely 
as  she  is,  either  by  purity  of  intention  or  by  uprightness  of 
will.  They  will  see  by  the  second  leaf,  that  there  is  no  soul  still 
bound  by  the  chains  of  flesh  and  blood  whom  I  am  so  disposed 
to  enrich  by  My  graces  and  favors.  And  they  will  observe 
in  the  splendor  of  the  third  leaf,  that  there  is  no  one  who  refers 
to  My  glory  alone  the  gifts  received  from  Me  with  such  sin 
cerity  and  fidelity  as  Gertrude  ;  who,  far  from  wishing  to  claim 
the  least  thing  for  herself,  desires  most  ardently  that  nothing 
shall  be  ever  attributed  to  her."  Our  Lord  concluded  this 
revelation  by  saying  to  the  holy  person  to  whom  He  had  thus 
condescended  to  speak  of  the  perfections  of  our  Saint  :  "You 
cannot  find  Me  in  any  place  in  which  I  delight  more,  or  which 
is  more  suitable  for  Me,  than  in  the  Sacrament  of  the  Altar, 
and  after  that,  in  the  heart  and  soul  of  Gertrude,  My  beloved  ; 
for  towards  her  all  My  affections,  and  the  complacencies  of  My 
Divine  love,  turn  in  a  singular  manner." 

Our  Lord  gives  His  Blessed  Mother  to  St.  Gertrude  to  be 
her  mother,  in  order  that  she  may  have  recourse  to  her  in  all 
her  afflictions. 

St.  Gertrude  having  learned  by  Divine  revelation  that  she 
was  about  to  endure  some  trial  for  the  increase  of  her  merit, 
began  to  fear  through  human  weakness;  but  the  Lord  had 
compassion  on  her  infirmity,  and  gave  her  His  most  merciful 
Mother,  the  Empress  of  Heaven,  for  her  mother,  so  that,  when 


130          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

the  burden  of  her  grief  appeared  beyond  her  strength,  she 
might  always  have  recourse  to  this  Mother  of  Mercy,  and  by 
her  intervention  obtain  relief. 

Some  time  after,  as  she  was  much  grieved  because  a  devout 
person  obliged  her  to  reveal  the  singular  favors  with  which 
God  had  honored  her  on  the  preceding  feast,  she  had  recourse 
to  the  Mother  of  the  afflicted,  in  order  to  learn  from  her  what 
she  ought  to  do  on  this  occasion.  "Give  freely  what  you  pos 
sess,"  she  replied ;  "for  my  Son  is  rich  enough  to  repay  all  that 
you  expend  for  His  glory."  But  as  the  Saint  desired  to  conceal 
as  much  as  possible  the  great  favors  granted  to  her,  even  while 
she  partly  revealed  them,  she  desired  to  know  from  her  heav 
enly  Spouse  how  far  her  conduct  was  agreeable  to  Him.  Pros 
trating  herself  at  His  feet,  she  implored  Him  to  make  known 
His  will  to  her,  and  to  give  her  the  desire  of  accomplishing  it. 
Her  confidence  merited  for  her  this  reply,  which  she  received 
from  the  Divine  Mercy :  "Give  my  money  to  the  bank,  that 
when  I  come  I  may  receive  it  with  usury"  (Luke  xix.,  23). 
And  thus  she  learned  that  the  reasons  which  she  had  considered 
good,  and  even  inspired  by  the  Spirit  of  God,  were  merely 
human;  so  that  from  thenceforth  she  imparted  more  freely 
what  was  revealed  to  her,  and  not  without  reason ;  for  Solomon 
has  declared :  "It  is  the  glory  of  God  to  conceal  the  word,  and 
the  glory  of  kings  to  search  out  the  speech."  (Prov.  xxv.,  2.) 

St.  Gertrude  offered  herself  to  God  during  her  prayers  and 
inquired  how  He  desired  her  to  occupy  herself  at  the  time.  He 
replied'  "Honor  My  Mother,  who  is  seated  at  My  side,  and 
employ  yourself  in  praising  her."  Then  the  Saint  began  to 
salute  the  Queen  of  Heaven,  reciting  the  verse,  "Paradise  of 
delights,"  and  extolling  her  because  she  was  the  abode  full  of 
delights  which  the  impenetrable  wisdom  of  God,  who  knows 
all  creatures  perfectly,  had  chosen  for  His  dwelling;  and  she 
besought  her  to  obtain  for  her  a  heart  adorned  with  so  many 
virtues  that  God  might  take  pleasure  in  dwelling  therein.  Then 
the  Blessed  Virgin  inclined  towards  her,  and  planted  in  her 
heart  the  different  flowers  of  virtue — the  rose  of  charity,  the 
lily  of  chastity,  the  violet  of  humility,  and  many  other  gifts; 


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thus  showing  how  promptly  she  assists  those  who  invoke  her 
assistance. 

Then  the  Saint  addressed  her  thus :  "Rejoice,  model  of  dis 
cipline;"  praising  her  for  having  ordered  her  desires,  judg 
ment,  and  affection  with  more  care  than  the  rest  of  mankind 
and  for  having  served  the  Lord,  who  dwelt  in  her,  with  such 
respect  and  reverence,  that  she  had  never  given  Him  the  least 
occasion  of  pain  in  her  thoughts,  words  or  actions.  Having 
besought  her  to  obtain  for  her  also  the  same  grace,  it  appeared 
to  her  that  the  Mother  of  God  sent  her  all  her  affections  under 
the  form  of  young  virgins,  recommending  each  in  particular 
to  unite  her  dispositions  to  those  of  her  client,  and  to  supply 
for  any  defects  into  which  she  might  fall.  By  this  also  she 
understood  with  what  haste  the  Blessed  Virgin  assists  those 
who  invoke  her.  Then  the  Saint  besought  Our  Lord  to  supply 
for  her  omissions  in  devotion  to  His  Blessed  Mother,  which 
He  was  pleased  to  do.  The  following  day,  as  Gertrude  prayed, 
the  Mother  of  God  appeared  to  her  in  the  presence  of  the  ever- 
adorable  Trinity,  under  the  form  of  a  white  lily,  with  three 
leaves,  one  standing  erect,  and  the  other  two  bent  down.  By 
this  she  understood  that  it  was  not  without  reason  that  the 
Blessed  Mother  of  God  was  called  the  white  Lily  of  the  Trinity, 
since  she  contained  in  herself,  with  more  plentitude  and  per 
fection  than  any  other  creature,  the  virtues  of  the  Most  Holy 
Trinity,  which  she  had  never  sullied  by  the  slightest  stain  of 
sin.  The  upright  leaf  of  the  Lily  represented  the  omnipotence 
of  God  the  Father,  and  the  two  leaves  which  bent  down,  the 
wisdom  and  love  of  the  Son  and  the  Holy  Spirit,  to  which  the 
Holy  Virgin  approaches  so  nearly.  Then  the  Blessed  Virgin 
made  known  to  her  that  if  anyone  salutes  her  devoutly  as  the 
white  Lily  of  the  Trinity,  and  the  vermilion  rose  of  heaven,  she 
will  show  her  how  she  prevails  by  the  omnipotence  of  the 
Father,  how  skilful  she  is  in  procuring  the  salvation  of  men  by 
the  wisdom  of  the  Son,  and  with  what  an  exceeding  love  her 
heart  is  filled  by  the  charity  of  the  Holy  Ghost.  The  Blessed 
Virgin  added  these  words :  "I  will  appear  at  the  hour  of  death 
to  those  who  salute  me  thus  in  such  glory  that  they  will  antici- 


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pate  the  very  joys  of  heaven."  From  that  time  the  Saint  fre 
quently  saluted  the  Holy  Virgin  or  her  images  with  these 
words :  "Hail,  white  Lily  of  the  ever-peaceful  and  glorious 
Trinity!  hail,  effulgent  rose,  the  delight  of  heaven,  of  whom 
the  King  of  Heaven  was  born,  and  by  whose  milk  He  was 
nourished !  do  thou  feed  our  souls  by  the  effusions  of  thy  Di 
vine  influences?" 

On  another  occasion,  a  devout  person  who  was  praying  for 
the  Saint,  heard  these  words :  "She  for  whom  thou  prayest  is 
My  dove,  who  has  no  guile  in  her,  for  she  rejects  from  her 
heart  as  gall  all  the  guile  and  bitterness  of  sin.  She  is  My 
chosen  Lily,  which  I  love  to  bear  in  My  hands;  for  it  is  My 
delight  and  My  pleasure  to  repose  in  the  purity  and  innocence 
o»f  this  chaste  soul.  She  is  My  rose,  whose  odor  is  full  of 
sweetness,  because  of  her  patience  in  every  adversity,  and  the 
thanksgiving  which  she  continually  offers  Me,  which  ascend 
before  Me  as  the  sweetest  perfumes.  She  is  that  spring  flower 
which  never  fades,  and  which  I  take  pleasure  in  contemplating, 
because  she  keeps  and  maintains  continually  in  her  breast  an 
ardent  desire,  not  only  for  all  virtues,  but  for  the  utmost  per 
fection  of  every  virtue.  She  is  as  a  sweet  melody,  which  rav 
ishes  the  ears  of  the  blessed ;  and  this  melody  is  composed  of  all 
the  sufferings  she  endures  with  so  much  constancy." 

St.  Gertrude  was  chosen  abbess  in  the  year  1294.  The  year 
following,  the  religious  moved  to  Heldelfs.  The  Saint  was 
elected  to  this  important  charge  at  the  early  age  of  thirty — no 
slight  testimony  to  her  singular  prudence  and  extraordinary 
virtue.  For  forty  years  she  continued  to  edify  and  guide  her 
spiritual  children,  many  of  whom  had  attained  a  high  degree  of 
sanctity.  As  superioress,  she  was  distinguished  for  charity 
and  zeal.  While  others  suffered,  whether  in  body  or  in  mind, 
she  could  not  rest,  and  where  there  was  need  of  amendment, 
her  tears  and  prayers  brought  repentance  and  renewed  fervor, 
rather  than  any  severity  of  reproof,  which  her  office  might  have 
more  than  sanctioned.  The  importance  of  her  work,  and  its 
immense  value  in  the  eyes  of  her  Divine  Spouse,  was  mani 
fested  to  her  by  a  remarkable  vision,  which  must  ever  be  a 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  13:, 

special  subject  of  instruction  and  consolation  for  those  simi 
larly  circumstanced  and,  indeed,  for  all  religious. 

Our  Lord  appeared  to  her,  bearing  on  His  sacred  shoulders  a 
vast  and  magnificent  building.  "Behold,"  He  said,  "with  what 
labor,  care,  and  vigilance  I  carry  this  beloved  house,  which  is 
none  other  than  that  of  Religion.  It  is  everywhere  threatened 
with  ruin,  because  there  are  so  few  persons  who  are  willing  to 
do  or  to  suffer  anything  for  its  support  and  increase.  You, 
therefore,  should  suffer  with  Me  in  bearing  it;  for  all  those 
who  endeavor,  by  their  words  or  actions,  to  extend  Religion, 
and  who  try  to  re-establish  it  in  its  first  fervor  and  purity,  are 
so  many  pillars  which  sustain  this  holy  house;  and  comfort 
Me  by  sharing  with  Me  the  weight  of  this  burden." 

From  that  moment  the  Saint  devoted  herself,  with  all  the 
sanctified  energy  of  a  naturally  ardent  temperament,  to  the 
work  so  dear  to  her  Spouse.  Her  convent  became  indeed  a 
"pleasure-house"  of  delight  to  the  Spouse  of  Virgins.  Under 
her  guidance  the  fervent  increased  in  fervor  and  the  saintly 
advanced  rapidly  in  perfection.  Many  were  favored  with  in 
timate  and  most  blessed  communications  from  heaven ;  one  at 
least,  Mechtilde,  her  sister  in  the  flesh  as  well  as  in  the  spirit, 
obtained  even  on  earth  a  recognition  of  her  sanctity,  and 
ranks  amongst  those  who  are  invoked  upon  the  Church's 
altars. 

The  union  of  the  Saint  with  her  Lord  became  so  intimate  that 
even  the  fear  of  sudden  death  appeared  unable  to  disturb  her 
peace  for  a  moment.  On  one  occasion,  as  she  journeyed  from 
one  convent  to  another,  she  was  suddenly  thrown  down  a  steep 
mountain-path.  "My  sweet  Lord,"  she  exclaimed,  "how  happy 
should  I  have  been  if  this  fall  had  brought  me  sooner  to  Thee." 
Her  companions  inquired  if  she  would  not  fear  to  die  without 
the  Sacraments.  "I  desire  most  ardently,"  she  replied,  "to  re 
ceive  the  Sacraments  before  I  die ;  but  I  prefer  the  providence 
and  will  of  my  Lord  and  my  God  even  to  all  the  Sacraments, 
for  I  believe  this  is  the  best  preparation  for  death.  It  is  indif 
ferent  to  me ;  for  I  trust,  in  whatever  manner  I  die,  that  I  shall 
not  be  deprived  of  the  mercy  of  my  God,  without  which  my 


134  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

eternal  ruin  would  be  inevitable,  whether  I  die  an  unprepared 
death,  or  whether  I  have  long  anticipated  my  end." 

One  Friday,  when  the  Saint  had  spent  the  whole  night  in 
meditation,  and  had  been  prevented  from  sleeping  by  the  ardor 
of  her  love,  she  remembered  with  what  tenderness  she  had 
snatched  the  iron  nails  from  a  crucifix  which  she  always  kept 
near  her,  and  replaced  them  by  nails  of  sweet-smelling  cloves, 
and  said  to  God :  "My  Beloved,  how  didst  Thou  accept  my 
drawing  the  iron  nails  from  the  Sacred  Wounds  of  Thy  Hands 
and  Feet,  to  place  these  cloves  therein,  which  give  an  agree 
able  odor?"  Our  Lord  replied:  "It  was  so  agreeable  to  Me, 
that  in  return  for  it  I  poured  the  noble  balsam  of  My  Divinity 
into  the  wounds  of  your  sins.  And  for  this  all  the  Saints  will 
praise  Me  eternally ;  for  your  wounds,  by  the  infusion  of  this 
liquor,  will  become  agreeable."  "But,  Lord,"  inquired  the  Saint, 
"wilt  Thou  not  grant  the  same  grace  to  those  who  perform  the 
same  action?"  "Not  at  all,"  he  replied;  "but  those  who  do  it 
with  the  same  fervor  will  receive  a  similar  reward ;  and  those 
who,  following  your  example,  do  likewise  with  all  the  devotion 
of  which  they  are  capable,  will  receive  a  lesser  recompense." 

Gertrude  then  took  the  crucifix  and  clasped  it  in  her  arms, 
kissing  it  tenderly,  until  she  felt  herself  growing  weak  from 
her  long  vigil,  when  she  laid  it  aside  and,  taking  leave  of  her 
Spouse,  asked  His  permission  to  go  and  rest,  that  she  might 
recover  her  strength,  which  was  almost  exhausted  by  her  long 
meditation. 

The  happy  manner  in  which  she  combined  the  duties  of  the 
active  life  with  that  unceasing  union  with  her  Beloved  which 
so  specially  characterized  her  spiritual  life  was  shown  to  St. 
Mechtilde  in  a  vision.  On  one  occasion,  as  she  chanted,  she 
beheld  Our  Divine  Lord  seated  on  a  high  throne,  around  which 
St.  Gertrude  walked  without  turning  her  eyes  from  her  Mas 
ter  even  for  a  moment.  At  the  same  time  she  appeared  to  ful 
fil  her  exterior  duties  with  the  most  perfect  exactness.  As  her 
holy  sister  mused  in  amazement  on  the  vision,  she  heard  these 
words :  "This  is  an  image  of  the  life  which  My  beloved  Ger 
trude  lives ;  thus  does  she  ever  walk  in  My  presence,  never  re- 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 135 

laxing  in  her  ardent  desire  to  know  and  and  to  do  what  is  most 
pleasing  to  My  heart.  As  soon  as  she  has  ascertained  it,  she 
executes  it  with  care  and  fidelity,  and  then  promptly  passes 
to  some  other  duty,  seeking  in  her  zeal  always  to  find  some  new 
virtue  to  practice.  Thus  her  whole  life  is  a  continuous  chain 
of  praise,  consecrated  to  My  honor  and  glory.'* 

"But,  Lord,"  replied  Mechtilde,  "if  the  life  of  St.  Gertrude 
is  so  perfect,  how  is  it  that  she  cannot  support  the  imperfections 
of  others,  and  that  they  appear  so  great  to  her  ?" 

Our  Lord  replied,  with  admirable  sweetness :  "It  is  because 
she  cannot  endure  that  her  own  heart  should  be  sullied  with  the 
slightest  stain  and,  therefore,  she  cannot  see  without  emotion 
the  least  defect  in  the  heart  of  another." 

It  was  the  custom  of  the  Saint,  when  she  was  offered  any 
choice  in  articles  of  clothing  or  other  necessaries,  to  close  her 
eyes,  and  then  to  put  out  her  hand  and  take  whatever  she 
touched.  Then  she  received  whatever  fell  to  her  lot  with  the 
most  lively  gratitude,  as  a  present  from  Our  Lord  Himself. 
Indeed,  her  devotion  to  Divine  Providence  was  a  special  fea 
ture  in  her  sanctity,  and  one  which  procured  her  many  favors. 
What  could  be  refused  to  one  who  trusted  so  utterly  to  Eternal 
Love! 

The  sanctity  of  St.  Mechtilde  was  well  known  to  the  Saint, 
and  she  frequently  asked  her  advice  and  prayers.  Once,  as  St. 
Mechtilde  prayed  fervently  for  her,  in  compliance  with  her 
desire,  she  beheld  Our  Divine  Lord  attired  as  a  Bridegroom, 
and  clothed  in  a  robe  of  green  lined  with  gold.  His  beauty 
surpassed  that  of  millions  of  angels,  and  He  tenderly  embraced 
with  His  right  arm  her  for  whom  she  prayed.  It  appeared  to 
her  that  Gertrude  also  embraced  her  Lord,  and  that  her  heart 
was  attached  to  the  wound  in  the  side  of  Jesus.  As  she  sought 
in  amazement  to  comprehend  this  wonderful  Vision,  she  heard 
these  words :  "Know  that  the  green  and  gold  of  My  vestments 
represent  the  operation  of  My  Divinity,  always  new,  and  al 
ways  acting  by  the  influence  of  My  love.  Yes,"  he  added, 
after  again  repeating  the  same  words,  "My  operation  is  always 
new,  and  always  in  action  in  the  soul  of  Gertrude;  and  the 


136          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

union  which  you  behold  of  her  heart  with  My  side  shows  that 
she  is  attached  so  inseparably  to  Me,  that  she  is  in  a  condition 
to  receive  every  moment  the  infusions  of  My  Divinity." 

St.  Mechtilde  then  asked  if  St.  Gertrude,  who  was  so  dear 
to  God,  never  committed  any  fault;  and  why  she  appeared  so 
ready  at  any  moment  to  change  her  occupation,  and  to  do,  as  if 
by  chance,  whatever  came  into  her  mind,  her  conscience  ap 
pearing  to  be  equally  at  rest  whether  she  prayed,  wrote,  read, 
instructed,  reproved,  or  consoled. 

Our  Saviour  replied :  "I  have  united  My  Heart  so  closely  to 
her  soul  by  the  ties  of  My  mercy,  that  she  has  become  one  spirit 
with  Me.  It  is  on  this  account  she  obeys  so  promptly  all  the 
desires  of  My  will;  so  that  the  harmony  and  understanding 
which  exists  between  the  soul  of  Gertrude  and  Mine,  and  as  the 
moment  a  man  has  willed  in  his  heart  a  movement  of  his  hands, 
they  accomplish  his  desire,  because  they  are  entirely  subject  to 
the  will  of  the  heart;  and  as  one  desires  in  his  mind  that  his 
eyes  should  look  on  any  object,  and  his  eyes  immediately  open 
to  obey  him, — so  Gertrude  is  ever  with  Me,  and  at  every  mo 
ment  is  ready  to  obey  the  movements  which  I  suggest." 

THE    SAINT    AS    ABBESS TENDERNESS    TOWARDS    OTHERS CARE 

OF  THE  SICK HER  LAST  ILLNESS 

The  Saint  was  elected  abbess  on  the  3d  of  May.  1294,  and 
governed  her  convent  for  forty  years  and  six  months.  In  the 
exercise  of  her  charge  she  conducted  herself  with  great  wis 
dom,  sweetness  and  prudence,  for  the  glory  of  God  and  the 
benefit  of  mankind ;  in  charity  and  love  towards  God,  in  piety 
and  vigilance  towards  her  neighbor,  in  profound  humil 
ity  and  mortification  towards  herself.  The  sick  had  special 
reason  to  extol  her  charity  and  her  care,  for  she  visited  them, 
supplied  them  with  every  necessary  and,  far  from  contenting 
herself  with  consoling  them  merely  by  words,  she  served  them 
with  her  own  hands.  Her  religious  were  often  obliged  to  in 
terfere  in  these  exercises  of  devotion,  lest  their  beloved  supe 
rior  should  exceed  her  strength,  and  exhaust  her  enfeebled 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  137 

frame,  in  these  duties  of  love.  Even  in  her  dying  moments,  her 
thoughts,  as  we  shall  see  later,  were  constantly  occupied  with 
a  sick  sister;  nor  could  she  be  satisfied  until  she  was  carried 
to  her  to  console  her.  So  true  a  mother  was  this  blessed  Saint 
to  the  children  whom  God  had  given  her. 

^Vhile,  then,  she  thus  flourished  in  all  kinds  of  virtue  and, 
like  a  mystic  rose,  emitted  a  sweet  odor  of  sanctity,  agreeable 
alike  to  God  and  man,  when  she  had  concluded  the  fortieth  year 
of  her  office  as  abbess,  she  was  attacked  with  illness.  This 
illness  was  for  her  a  favorable  touch  of  the  Almighty  hand, 
who  willed  to  free  her  from  the  ties  of  the  flesh  and  miseries 
of  earth,  and  to  draw  to  Himself  this  noble  and  generous  soul. 
She  had  brought  up  in  the  convent,  and  received  to  profession, 
more  than  a  hundred  religious;  and  of  this  great  number  we 
never  knew  one  who  had  the  same  esteem  and  veneration  for 
any  person  as  for  their  beloved  abbess.  Her  power  of  winning- 
others  was  so  great  and  so  engaging  that  even  the  young  chil 
dren  who  were  placed  in  the  convent  conceived  so  tender  and 
strong  an  affection  for  her  that  as  soon  as  they  were  instructed 
in  the  things  of  God,  and  learned  that  she  was  their  spiritual 
mother,  they  would  have  considered  it  a  fault  and  a  disrespect 
to  say  that  they  loved  either  father  or  mother  or  any  other  rela 
tive  more  than  the  Saint. 

A  dangerous  attack  of  illness  made  the  religious  fear  that 
this  star,  which  shone  so  brightly  by  the  light  of  the  Sun  of 
Justice,  was  about  to  set ;  and,  as  they  apprehended,  when  they 
were  no  longer  guided  by  the  wisdom  of  so  amiable  and  holy 
a  mother,  nor  animated  by  the  brilliancy  and  force  of  her  ex 
ample,  that  they  might  stray  from  the  strictness  of  the  narrow 
path  of  holy  religion,  they  had  recourse  to  the  Father  of 
Mercies,  and  addressed  to  Him  their  earnest  prayers  for  her 
recovery.  And  He  who  is  so  sovereignly  good  despised  not 
the  sighs  and  tears  of  these  poor  children,  but  because  it  was 
not  convenient  that  He  should  grant  them  what  was  contrary 
to  the  immutable  decrees  of  His  Providence,  He  heard  them  in 
another  manner,  and  in  the  way  which  was  most  useful  and  ad 
vantageous  for  their  salvation,  since,  by  making  them  consider 


138  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

the  approaching  decease  of  their  mother  as  the  commencement 
of  her  happiness,  he  filled  them  with  consolation,  and  enabled 
them  to  rejoice  in  her  happiness. 

For  several  months  before  her  death,  St.  Gertrude  entirely 
lost  the  use  of  speech,  and  was  only  able  to  articulate  the  words, 
"My  spirit."  Those  who  attended  her  in  vain  endeavored  to 
ascertain  what  she  meant ;  it  appeared  almost  miraculous  that 
she  was  able  to  pronounce  them,  while  otherwise  totally  de 
prived  of  utterance.  As  she  repeated  them  constantly,  the  re 
ligious,  St.  Mechtilde,  prayed  to  our  Lord  to  know  the  mean 
ing  of  the  words.  Our  Lord  replied:  "Because  I,  the  Lord 
God,  dwelling  in  her,  have  so  drawn  and  united  her  spirit  to 
Mine,  that  she  sees  Me  alone  in  every  creature,  therefore,  in 
her  words,  in  her  answers,  and  in  her  prayers,  she  makes  men 
tion  of  Me  as  the  Person  in  whom  her  spirit  lives.  And  when 
ever  she  acts  thus,  I  intimate  to  the  whole  heavenly  host  that 
it  is  to  Me  alone  she  looks,  and  for  this  she  will  have  everlast 
ing  glory  in  heaven." 

The  Saint  still  listened  with  attention  when  anyone  spoke  to 
her  of  God ;  and  so  great  was  her  fervor  that  she  insisted  on 
being  brought  daily  to  assist  at  the  Adorable  Sacrifice,  although 
one  of  her  limbs  was  useless  and  the  other  in  such  a  state  that 
she  could  not  bear  it  to  be  touched  without  suffering  great  pain. 
Still  she  took  the  greatest  care  to  conceal  her  real  state,  and 
avoided  the  least  sign  of  pain,  lest  she  should  be  deprived  of 
her  highest  consolation.  Her  life-long  devotion  to  the  Office 
now  manifested  itself  to  all.  At  the  times  at  which  she  had 
been  so  long  accustomed  to  watch  and  pray  she  remained 
awake  and  alert,  although  even  when  taking  necessary  food 
she  was  constantly  overcome  by  sleep. 

A  month  after  the  Saint  had  lost  the  use  of  speech  she  ap 
peared  so  ill  that  it  was  considered  necessary  to  administer  the 
last  anointing  without  delay.  As  the  religious  were  preparing 
for  the  holy  rite,  Our  Divine  Lord  appeared  to  St.  Gertrude 
under  the  form  of  a  Spouse  of  exceeding  beauty  and,  extend 
ing  His  arms  to  her,  as  if  to  invite  her  to  Himself,  moving  in 
whatever  direction  she  turned  her  face.  It  was  revealed  to  one 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 139 

of  the  religious  that  Our  Lord  had  so  much  love  for  His  faith 
ful  servant  that  He  ardently  desired  to  receive  her  into  the 
arms  of  His  mercy  and  to  put  her  in  possession  of  the  glories 
of  heaven.  The  religious  inquired  how  it  could  be  that  her  be 
loved  mother  equalled  in  merit  those  Virgin  Saints  whom  the 
Church  had  canonized  because  they  had  shed  their  blood  for 
the  faith.  She  received  this  reply :  "Since  the  first  year  in 
which  she  held  office  as  abbess  she  united  and  conformed  her 
will  so  perfectly  to  Mine  as  to  have  merited  an  equal  reward. 
But  now  that  her  virtues  have  increased  with  her  years,  I  have 
given  her  a  yet  greater  share  of  glory  and  merit." 

When  the  happy  day  of  release  came,  which  the  Saint  had  so 
long  desired,  Our  Lord  appeared  to  her  with  His  Divine  coun 
tenance  radiant  with  joy.  At  His  right  hand  stood  His  Ever- 
blessed  Mother,  and  at  His  left  the  beloved  disciple  John.  An 
immense  multitude  of  Saints  attended  the  King  of  all  Saints, 
and  amongst  their  glorious  ranks  were  seen  a  band  of  virgins 
who  appeared  to  the  religious  of  the  convent  and  joined  them 
selves  with  them.  Our  Divine  Lord  approached  the  bed  of  the 
dying  Saint,  showing  such  marks  of  tenderness  and  affection 
as  were  more  than  sufficient  to  sweeten  the  bitterness  of  death. 
When  the  Passion  was  read,  at  the  words,  "And  bowing  His 
head,  He  gave  up  the  Ghost,"  Our  Lord  inclined  towards  His 
faithful  spouse,  and  opened  wide  His  adorable  Heart,  as  if 
transported  with  love,  pouring  forth  all  its  tenderness  on  her. 
It  might  have  seemed  enough ;  but  even  on  earth  there  was  yet 
more  consolation  reserved  for  her  who  had  been  faithful — even 
until  death. 

As  the  sisters  prayed  and  wept  around  her  bed,  the  religious 
so  favored  by  Our  Lord  ventured  to  address  Him  thus :  "O 
most  sweet  Jesus!  we  beseech  Thee,  by  the  goodness  which 
prompted  Thee  to  give  us  so  dear  a  mother,  that,  as  Thou  art 
about  to  take  her  from  this  world,  Thou  wouldst  condescend 
to  our  prayers  and  receive  her  with  the  same  affection  as  Thou 
didst  Thy  Blessed  Mother,  when  she  went  forth  from  the 
body."  Then  Our  Lord,  with  exceeding  clemency,  turned  to 
His  Blessed  Mother  and  said  to  her :  "Tell  Me,  My  Mother, 


HO          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

what  I  did  most  pleasing  to  you  when  you  were  leaving  the 
world;  for  they  ask  me  to  bestow  a  similar  favor  on  their 
mother?"  "My  Son,"  replied  the  Holy  Virgin,  sweetly,  "my 
greatest  joy  was  the  grace  which  You  showed  me  of  receiving 
me  in  the  secure  asylum  of  Your  holy  arms."  Our  Lord  re 
plied  :  "I  granted  this  because  My  Mother,  when  on  earth,  ever 
remembered  My  Passion  with  such  intense  anguish."  Then 
he  added :  "I  granted  this  favor  to  My  chosen  one  in  recom 
pense  for  the  care  which  you  had,  while  yet  on  earth,  to  medi 
tate  often  in  your  mind  and  to  revere  by  your  grief  and  your 
tears,  the  mystery  of  My  Passion.  Gertrude  must,  therefore, 
render  herself  in  some  sort  worthy  of  this  favor,  by  the  pain 
and  difficulty  which  she  will  suffer  to-day  in  breathing.  The 
patience  which  she  will  thus  be  called  upon  to  exercise  will  place 
her  in  a  state  somewhat  similar  to  that  to  which  you  were  often 
reduced  by  the  recollection  of  My  sufferings." 

St.  Gertrude  accordingly  continued  in  her  agony  the  entire 
day ;  but  Our  Lord  did  not  leave  her  to  suffer  alone.  His  heart 
had  already  been  opened  to  her,  and  from  thence  she  drew  the 
help  and  consolation  she  needed.  Celestial  spirits  also  sur 
rounded  her  bed,  and  she  beheld  them  inviting  her  to  paradise, 
and  heard  their  celestial  harmony  as  they  sung  continually : 
"Come,  come,  come,  O  lady !  the  joys  of  heaven  await  thee ! 
Alleluia !  Alleluia !" 


HER   DEATH OF  HER   ETERNAL   JOYS OUR  LORD   CONSOLES   HER 

RELIGIOUS REVELATIONS   OF    HER    SANCTITY OUR 

LORD  BLESSES  HER  TOMB 

The  moment  of  release  came  at  last,  and  Gertrude  passed  to 
the  eternal  embraces  of  her  Spouse.  The  religious,  whose  reve 
lations  seemed  scarcely  less  wonderful  than  those  of  her  saintly 
superior,  heard  Our  Divine  Lord  address  her  thus :  "Behold, 
now,  you  are  to  be  united  to  Me,  and  to  become  My  own  for 
ever,  by  the  sweet  embrace  which  I  will  give  to  your  soul,  and 
in  which  I  will  present  you  to  My  eternal  Father  by  the  close 
embrace  of  My  heart."  As  if  Our  Lord  would  say,  that 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


though  His  almighty  power  had  detained  her  until  that  moment 
on  earth  in  order  that  she  might  amass  a  greater  fund  of  merit, 
His  extreme  goodness  and  the  impatience  of  His  love,  if  we 
may  be  permitted  so  to  speak,  could  no  longer  defer  her  hap 
piness,  or  leave  His  treasure  in  the  mire  of  earth  ;  but  that  He 
desired  to  transport  her  without  delay  to  Paradise,  and  to  have 
the  satisfaction  of  seeing  her  enjoy  eternal  blessedness. 

"And  now  this  happy,  and  a  thousand  times  blessed,  soul 
took  her  flight  to  heaven,  and  retired  into  the  sanctuary  of  the 
Divinity.  —  I  mean  into  the  sweetest  Heart  of  Jesus,  the  faith 
ful  and  magnificent  Spouse  who  had  opened  it  to  her  by  so 
great  an  excess  of  His  bounty.  Who  can  imagine  the  feelings 
which  so  extraordinary  a  favor  excited  in  this  holy  soul,  the 
wonders  which  she  discovered,  the  glories  with  which  she  was 
enlightened,  and  the  avidity  with  which  she  drank  in  the  pure 
and  holy  delights  which  flowed  upon  her  from  the  Divinity  as 
from  a  fountain.  We  will  not  undertake  to  speak  here  of  the 
welcome  or  of  the  caresses  which  she  received  from  her  Divine 
Spouse,  which  the  excellence  of  His  bounty  and  His  infinite 
perfections  rendered  so  amiable,  nor  of  the  joy  and  the  thanks 
givings  with  which  the  angels  and  Saints  attended  her  triumph, 
nor  of  the  praise  which  they  gave  to  her  eminent  virtue  ;  for  our 
mind  is  too  weak  and  our  pen  too  poor  to  relate  such  things; 
and  it  is  more  safe  and  agreeable  to  our  duty  to  content  our 
selves  with  sharing  in  the  common  joy  of  the  blessed  who  as 
sisted  at  her  entrance  into  glory,  and  to  sing  canticles  of 
thanksgiving  to  God,  who,  by  His  mercy,  has  raised  her  to  such 
a  high  honor. 

"This  sun  of  the  religious  life,  which  had  shed  abroad  so  far 
the  light  of  good  example,  shining  no  more  on  earth,  and  this 
soul,  which  was  but  as  a  drop  of  water  in  comparison  with  God 
having  entered  happily  into  the  infinite  ocean  of  the  Divinity, 
from  whence  she  had  come  forth  by  creation,  the  sisters  of  her 
convent  were  at  first  cast  down,  and  in  great  sadness.  They 
endeavored,  nevertheless,  to  rise,  looking  with  the  eyes  of  faith, 
as  it  were,  at  the  sublime  land  of  glory  in  which  they  believed 
their  mother  had  been  placed.  But,  on  the  other  hand,  as  they 


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considered  the  greatness  of  their  loss,  and  that  they  had  been 
deprived  of  so  excellent  an  abbess,  whose  like  had  never  been, 
nor  could  ever  be  hoped  to  be  seen  by  them,  they  fell  again  into 
deep  grief  and  shed  many  tears.  But  in  the  end  the  hope  of 
their  mother's  happiness  increasing  more  and  more  in  their 
souls,  they  began  to  rejoice  with  her,  and  to  beseech  her  to  con 
sole  them  herself  with  her  maternal  tenderness  and  affection; 
and  then  they  began  to  manifest  their  joy  by  singing  the  re- 
sponsory  Surge,  Virgo,  et  nostras,  which  was  commenced  by  the 
religious  who  had  the  greatest  share  in  the  confidence  of  St. 
Gertrude  and  in  the  favors  with  which  heaven  had  honored  her, 
and  who  was,  therefore,  the  more  obliged  to  interest  herself 
in  her  triumph. 

"Thus  this  virginal  body,  which  had  been  the  temple  of  Jesus 
Christ,  was  borne  by  the  hands  of  these  virgins  into  the  chapel, 
and  placed  before  the  altar.  Then,  all  the  community  being 
prostrated  in  prayer  round  the  corpse,  they  beheld  the  soul  of 
the  Saint,  radiant  with  glory,  standing  before  the  throne  of  the 
most  Holy  Trinity,  and  praying  for  the  salvation  of  all  those 
who  had  been  formerly  under  her  guidance." 

While  the  Mass  was  being  said  for  the  repose  of  her  soul, 
the  religious  who  had  been  so  dear  to  her  prayed  to  God,  and 
represented  her  affliction  to  Him.  Our  Lord  deigned  to  console 
her  by  this  reply:  "Why  are  you  so  afflicted  for  the  death  of 
Gertrude  ?  If  I  have  taken  her  from  you,  am  I  not  able  to  sup 
ply  what  is  wanting  to  you?  If,  after  the  decease  of  a  gentle 
man,  the  lord  to  wrhom  his  lands  belong,  takes  possession  of 
them,  and  unites  them  to  his  own  domains  by  a  just  right,  and 
if  this  lord  has  a  high  reputation  for  equity,  there  may  well  be 
confidence  in  him  that  he  will  not  abandon  the  children  of  the 
deceased,  and  that  he  will  give  them  what  will  be  necessary  for 
their  subsistence, — how  much  more  just  is  it,  then,  that  you 
should  confide  in  Me,  who  am  goodness  itself,  and  that  you 
should  hope  firmly,  if  you  turn  to  Me  with  your  whole  heart, 
that  I  will  give  to  each  of  you  that  which  you  think  you  have 
lost  in  her." 

After  the  corpse  had  been  interred,  while  the  response  Reg- 


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num  mundi  was  singing,  wonderful  signs  of  the  beatitude  of 
Gertrude  were  beheld  in  heaven,  and  the  very  walls  and  pave 
ment  of  the  convent  seemed  to  thrill  with  joy. 

The  Saint  appeared  with  a  troop  of  virgins  of  admirable 
beauty.  She  held  a  lily  and  other  flowers  in  her  right  hand, 
and  at  her  left  were  the  religious  of  her  community  who  had 
already  attained  eternal  beatitude.  In  this  glorious  triumph 
they  marched  before  the  throne  of  God ;  and  when  the  words 
quern  vidi,  were  chanted,  God  the  Father  bestowed  gifts  on 
them;  at  the  words,  quam  aniavi,  God  the  Son  bestowed  His 
liberality  on  them ;  and  at  the  In  quern  credidi  the  Holy  Spirit 
granted  similar  favors.  When  they  sung  quern  dilexi,  St.  Ger 
trude  turned  towards  her  heavenly  Spouse  and  saluted  Him 
with  ardent  love.  As  they  chanted  the  response  Libera  me, 
Domine,  many  souls  were  seen  entering  heaven  with  great  joy, 
who  had  been  released  through  the  Masses  said  that  day,  and 
by  the  merits  of  the  Saint.  Amongst  others,  a  lay  brother  who 
had  been  somewhat  negligent  in  spiritual  things,  but  who  had 
been  much  relieved  by  the  intercession  of  the  Saint. 

On  the  thirtieth  day  St.  Gertrude  appeared  again  to  this  re 
ligious,  but  with  a  splendor  which  far  surpassed  the  visions 
she  had  seen  before.  The  reason  of  this  was,  that  God  willed 
that  the  merit  which  she  had  acquired  by  His  grace  in  suffering 
her  infirmities  and  sickness  with  so  much  patience,  should  ap 
pear  exteriorly,  and  that  the  beauty  of  her  soul  should  shine 
forth  visibly.  A  book  of  gold,  richly  adorned,  was  seen  before 
the  throne  of  God,  in  which  were  written  all  the  instructions  she 
had  given  to  those  persons  who  had  been  under  her  guidance 
while  she  was  on  earth;  to  which  was  yet  to  be  added  all  the 
advancement  in  virtue  which  they  had  attained  either  by  her 
teaching  or  example. 

At  Mass,  the  religious  prayed  with  great  fervor  that  Our 
Lord  would  reward  their  blessed  mother  for  her  maternal  love 
and  care.  Our  Lord  replied :  "I  grant  your  prayer,  and  con 
sent  that  each  of  you  should  make  a  similar  petition  to  Me ;  for 
I  have  such  a  good  will  for  this  soul  that  there  is  scarcely  any 
gift  or  grace  which  I  am  not  disposed  to  grant  her."  Then 


144  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

looking  at  the  Saint  lovingly,  He  said :  "You  have  bestowed 
your  benefits  well,  since  they  are  returned  to  you  so  gratefully." 
Gertrude  then  prostrated  before  the  throne  of  His  glory,  to 
thank  Him  for  the  fidelity  of  those  who  had  been  formerly  un 
der  her  guidance,  and  said :  "Eternal,  boundless,  and  unceas 
ing  praise  be  to  Thee,  my  sweetest  Lord,  for  all  Thy  benefits ; 
and  blessed  be  the  moment  in  which  Thou  didst  will  to  prepare 
and  sustain  me  to  receive  such  rewards.  O  God  of  my  life,  do 
Thou  answer  them  for  me  ?"  Our  Lord  replied  :  "I  will  fix  the 
eves  of  My  mercy  upon  them."  He  then  made  the  sign  of  the 
Cross  twice  with  His  most  holy  hand ;  and  by  this  He  gave  to 
each  member  of  the  community  the  grace  of  giving  good  ex 
ample,  and  the  grace  of  having  a  pure  intention  of  Divine  love 
in  their  hearts. 

We  find  the  following  passage  in  Pere  Baron's  Incendie, 
Vol.  n,  lib.  iii.,  c.  28:  "St.  Gertrude,  having  made  a  dona 
tion  of  all  her  merits  and  good  works  to  the  souls  in  Purgatory, 
the  demon  appeared  to  her  at  the  moment  of  her  death,  and 
mocked  her,  saying :  'How  vain  thou  art !  and  how  cruel  thou 
hast  been  to  thyself !  For  what  greater  pride  can  there  be  than 
to  wish  to  pay  the  debts  of  others  without  paying  one's  own  ? 
Now,  we  will  see  the  result ;  when  thou  art  dead  thou  wilt  pay 
for  thyself  in  the  fires  of  purgatory,  and  I  will  laugh  at  thy 
folly,  whilst  thou  weepest  for  thy  pride.'  Then  she  beheld  her 
Divine  Spouse  approaching  her,  who  consoled  her  with  these 
words :  'In  order  that  you  may  know  how  agreeable  your 
charity  for  the  souls  of  the  departed  has  been  to  Me,  I  remit  to 
you  now  all  the  pains  of  Purgatory  which  you  might  have  suf 
fered  ;  and  as  I  have  promised  to  return  you  a  hundred  for  one, 
I  will  further  increase  your  celestial  glory  abundantly,  giving 
you  a  special  recompense  for  the  charity  which  you  have  exer 
cised  towards  My  beloved  souls  in  Purgatory,  by  renouncing 
in  their  favor  your  works  of  satisfaction.'  " 


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SAINT  GERTRUDE'S  SPEAKING  CRUCIFIX 

The  Virgin,  radiant  with  a  heavenly  light, 
Was  bowed  in  prayer  within  her  narrow  cell ; 

And  while  the  crucifix  fast  held  her  sight, 
Adown  her  cheeks  the  tear-drops  copious  fell. 

She  weeps  whilst  pond'ring  what  her  Saviour  bore: 
On  Calvary's  height  she  stands  in  spirit  now, 

And  wipes  with  loving  care  the  dust  and  gore, 
That  make  so  foul  His  beauteous,  God-like  brow. 

At  length  the  Cross  is  elevated  slow ; 

And  oh !   with   what  desire  His  Gertrude  burns 
To  think  how  she  may  ease   His  peerless   woe; 

And,  guileless,  loving  soul,  a  way  she  learns ! 

She  grasps  her  Saviour's  image  on  the  rood, 
On  which  He  dying  lay,  to  prove  His  love; 

The  nails  extracts  that  bind  Him  to  the  wood, 
And  for  each  one  inserts  a  fragrant  clove ; 

Then  smiles  content.     And  soon  a  voice  she  hears, 
Her  Jesus'  voice  unto  her  heart  addressed, 

Lauding  her  act  and  calming  all  her  fears, — 
A  foretaste  of  the  gladness  of  the  Blessed. 

Not  him  who  sorrow  for  his  fellow  makes, 
But  him  who  sweetly  soothes  another's  woe, 

Like  the  Samaritan, — his  Saviour  takes 
Unto  His  Heart,  and  laves  from  guilt  as  snow. 

Rev.  J.  /.  £.,  SJ. 


PRAYER  FOR  PEACE 

Anth. — Give  peace,  O  Lord,  in  our  days  ;  for  there  is  none  other 

that  fighteth  for  us  but  only  Thou  our  God. 
V. — Let  there  be  peace  in  Thy  strength,  O  Lord. 
R. — And  plenty  in  Thy  strong  places. 


APPARITION    TO 

B.  BENVENUTA    BOJANI,  V.O.S.D, 
CIVIDALE,  AUSTRIA 


THE   HOLY  FAMILY 


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APPARITION 

TO 

B.  BENVENUTA  BOJANI,  V.O.S.D. 
CIVIDALE,   AUSTRIA 

1292 

Madonna,  Queen  and  Mother!  sweeter  strains 
Than  thy  inspiring  never  hath  been  sung— 
Thou  art  the  poet's  purest,  brightest  dream. 
Fairest!  ah,  break  the  captive's  cruel  chains; 
Sweet  are  life's  charms,  yet   sweeter   far   among 
Thy  court  to  see  thy  glorious  beauty  beam. 

G.  W.  5.  Norris. 

LESSED  BENVENUTA  was  born  at  Cividale,  in 
the  province  of  Friuli,  in  the  Austrian  dominions, 
about  A.  D.  1254.  The  family  already  consisted 
of  six  daughters,  and  the  father  earnestly  desired 
a  son.  Those  who  were  present  at  the  child's  birth  were,  there 
fore,  afraid  to  tell  him  that  his  hopes  were  again  disappointed ; 
but  he  guessed  the  truth  from  their  silence,  and  exclaimed : 
"She,  too,  shall  be  welcome !"  Hence  the  little  one  received  the 
beautiful  Italian  name  of  Benvenuta  [Welcome].  From  her 
earliest  childhood  she  gave  evidence  of  singular  piety.  When 
only  seven  years  old  she  was  in  the  habit  of  daily  reciting  a 
hundred  Paters  and  Aves  in  honor  of  the  adorable  Trinity,  and 
a  thousand  Aves  in  honor  of  Our  Blessed  Lady.  On  Saturdays 
she  doubled  her  devotions,  and  on  the  festival  of  the  Annuncia 
tion,  which  was  specially  dear  to  her,  she  was  accustomed  to 
salute  her  heavenly  Mother  with  as  many  as  three  thousand 
Aves.  A  married  sister,  who  was  tenderly  attached  to  Ben 
venuta,  strove  to  induce  her  to  wear  costly  attire  and  to  accom 
pany  her  to  dances  and  other  festivities;  but  the  saintly  child 
would  tear  the  ornaments  from  her  hair  and,  wrapping  herself 
in  a  coarse  veil,  seek  a  hiding-place  in  a  wood  at  the  back  of 


148          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

the  house,  whence  she  could  see  a  church  dedicated  to  Our 
Blessed  Lady,  which  stood  on  the  summit  of  a  hill.  The  grass, 
which  all  around  grew  rank  and  thick,  was  worn  away  by  her 
continual  genuflections  and  prostrations. 

To  the  constant  exercise  of  prayer  she  soon  learnt  to  add 
that  of  severe  bodily  austerities.  When  she  was  twelve  years 
old  she  began  to  wear  a  hair-shirt  and  girdle  herself  with  a 
rope,  which,  as  she  grew,  became  buried  in  the  flesh,  causing 
her  intense  pain.  Fearing  that,  if  she  disclosed  the  circum 
stance  to  her  parents,  they  would  oblige  her  to  submit  to  a 
surgical  operation,  for  which  she  felt  extreme  repugnance,  she 
had  recourse  to  prayer  and,  presently  beheld  the  rope  lying 
unbroken  on  the  ground  before  her.  For  this  reason  she  is 
generally  represented  with  a  rope  in  her  hand.  She  chose  Our 
Blessed  Lady  as  her  Mother,  and  made  a  vow  of  virginity  in 
her  honor.  She  also  placed  herself  in  a  special  manner  under 
the  patronage  of  St.  Dominic  by  entering  the  Third  Order,  and 
she  did  her  best  to  imitate  the  penitential  life  of  the  holy 
Patriarch.  She  spent  the  greater  part  of  the  night  in  watch 
ing;  and,  when  she  felt  herself  overcome  by  sleep,  she  would 
rub  her  eyes  with  vinegar,  thus  rendering  it  impossible  for  her 
to  close  them.  Thrice  every  night  she  took  a  severe  discipline 
with  an  iron  chain ;  she  practised  much  fasting  and  abstinence, 
denied  herself  the  use  of  wine,  and  took  her  scanty  rest  lying 
on  the  bare  ground  with  a  stone  for  her  pillow.  By  these  aus 
terities,  for  which  in  her  fervor  and  simplicity  she  had  not 
deemed  it  necessary  to  ask  the  permission  of  her  Confessor,  she 
reduced  herself  to  a  state  of  extreme  weakness  and  suffering. 
Then  St.  Dominic  appeared  to  her  and  bade  her  manifest  all 
her  penitential  practises  and  their  consequences  to  her  spiritual 
Father.  Benvenuta  felt  great  repugnance  to  obey  this  com 
mand,  and  it  was  not  until  it  had  been  thrice  repeated  with 
some  severity  that  she  at  length  yielded.  Thenceforth  she  was 
compelled  by  obedience  somewhat  to  mitigate  the  extreme  aus 
terity  of  her  life  and  to  undertake  no  penitential  practises  with 
out  permission. 

Satan  early  made  this  holy  virgin  the  object  of  his  malignant 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  149 

attacks,  both  in  soul  and  body.  He  was  constantly  appearing 
to  her  under  various  forms  and,  finding  himself  unable  to  lead 
her  into  sin,  he  strove  at  least  to  terrify  her  and  to  shake  her 
confidence  in  God;  but  Benvenuta,  whose  courage  in  all  these 
encounters  was  heroic,  so  humbled  the  proud  spirit  as  to  compel 
him  to  confess  that  he  should  be  ashamed  to  appear  before  his 
companions  after  being  thus  reviled  and  baffled  by  a  girl.  These 
temptations  and  struggles,  joined  to  her  fasts  and  vigils,  and 
her  continual  prostrations  and  prayers,  so  exhausted  her 
strength  that  at  last  she  fell  ill  and  continued  in  a  state  of  very 
great  suffering  for  five  years,  unable  to  retain  any  food  and 
living  on  nothing  but  water.  At  length,  having  made  a  vow 
to  go  on  pilgrimage  to  the  tomb  of  St.  Dominic,  at  Bologna,  if 
her  health  was  restored,  she  was  miraculously  cured. 

Many  souls  were  delivered  from  purgatory  through  the 
prayers  and  penances  of  blessed  Benvenuta,  and  appeared  to 
her  to  thank  her  for  their  release.  Amongst  these  were  her 
own  father  and  brother.  The  visions  and  supernatural  favors 
bestowed  on  this  humble  servant  of  God  were  of  singular 
beauty.  The  following  are  the  only  examples  which  can  be 
quoted  in  this  brief  narrative.  One  day,  when  she  was  pray 
ing  in  a  church,  she  beheld  a  poor  child  of  exquisite  beauty, 
and,  calling  him  to  her,  she  inquired  if  he  could  say  the  Hail 
Mary.  "Can  you  say  it?"  asked  the  child.  Benvenuta  imme 
diately  began  to  recite  it;  and,  when  she  came  to  the  words, 
"Blessed  is  the  fruit  of  thy  womb,"  the  child  said :  "And  I  am 
He,"  and  then  disappeared.  Having  once  prepared  herself 
with  special  devotion  to  celebrate  the  festival  of  our  Lord's 
Nativity,  as  she  was  praying  in  the  church  on  Christmas  night 
and  begging  the  Blessed  Virgin  to  allow  her  to  behold  the  Di 
vine  Babe,  she  suddenly  saw  a  lady  bearing  an  infant  in  her 
arms  and  accompanied  by  an  old  man  who  carried  a  stick.  The 
Lady  bade  her  return  home,  telling  her  she  would  there  see 
what  she  desired.  Benvenuta  obeyed;  and,  when  she  reached 
the  house  the  same  vision  was  again  vouchsafed  to  her,  and  the 
Blessed  Virgin  laid  the  Divine  Infant  in  her  arms,  and  per 
mitted  her  to  caress  Him  for  more  than  an  hour, 


150          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Before  the  death  of  blessed  Benvenuta,  which  happened 
when  she  was  in  her  thirty-eighth  year,  Our  Lady  revealed  to 
her  that  the  devil  would  appear  to  her  under  a  most  horrible 
form,  striving  to  tempt  her  with  vain  fears ;  but  her  heavenly 
Mother  promised  that  she  would  herself  hasten  to  her  assist 
ance,  as  indeed,  happened.  The  servant  of  God,  after  a  short 
but  terrible  conflict  with  the  evil  one,  departed  this  life  in  great 
peace  and  joy  on  the  3Oth  of  October,  A.  D.  1292.  Her  sanc 
tity  was  attested  by  many  miracles,  and  she  was  beatified  by 
Clement  X. 

HE  GREW  IN  WISDOM 

He  grew  in  wisdom  day  bv  day, 
Close  nestling  at  His  Mother's  knee; 

She  taught  His  baby  lips  to  pray, 
Her  own  voice  joining  reverently. 

From  her  He  learned  our  human  speech, 
The  lessons  of  the  birds  and  flowers, 

Such  simple  love  as  she  could  teach, 
Through  all  those  precious  hidden  hours. 

And  when  the  stars  shone  overhead 

And  night  fell  soft  on  Nazareth, 
Held  fast  within  her  arms,  He  read 

The  sacred  scrolls  with  bated  breath. 

Sometimes  He  paused,  with  tiny  hand 

Laid  softly  on  His  Mother's  cheek; 
She  thought  a  thrill  passed  o'er  the  land, 

To  hear  the  words  His  tongue  would  speak. 

Gazing  within  His  eyes,  she  saw 

His  wisdom  growing  day  by  day; 
In  turn  He  taught  her  Israel's  law — 

Her  Child,  Who  loved  not  childhood's  play. 

But  deep  within  her  mother-heart 

She  hid  His  wisdom  through  the  years, 

And  when  He  slept  she  sat  apart, 
And  pondered  it  'mid  falling  tears. 

Marion  Ames  Tag  gar  t. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


APPARITION 

TO 

PAUL  OF  THE  WOOD,    HERMIT 
RECANATI,  ITALY 

1294 

O  House  of  Nazareth!     Earth's  heaven! 

Our  households  now  are  hallowed  all  by  thee; 
All  blessings  come,  all  gifts  are  given, 

Because  of  thy  dear  earthly  Trinity. 

Rev.  Frederick  W.  Faber. 

AIR  Italy  has  many  shrines,  but  the  first  and  dearest 
of  them  all  is  a  certain  rude  stone  cottage  on  the 
shores  of  the  Adriatic.  Brought  hither  by  angelic 

hands,  it  has  ever  been  the  favorite  place  of  pil- 

grimage  for  Catholics,  not  only  of  Italy,  or  even  Europe,  but 
of  the  world.  Tis  justly  so,  for  within  its  sacred  precincts 
the  most  stupendous  mystery  of  all  time  was  accomplished. 
The  Word  was  made  flesh  there,  and  began  to  dwell  amongst 
men.  The  wonderful  story  of  the  Holy  House  is  familiar  to 
most  of  us  from  childhood.  A  brief  resume  of  this,  and  then 
for  a  glance  at  the  actual  Loretto  of  to-day. 

From  earliest  Christianity  the  house  in  Nazareth  of  Galilee 
that  had  been  the  home  of  the  Holy  Family  was  known  and 
held  in  the  highest  veneration.  To  it  in  humble  pilgrimage 
had  come  the  Empress — mother  of  Constantine  the  Great — 
St.  Helen;  the  poet-lauded  Tancred,  the  flower  of  stainless 
chivalry ;  the  gentle  mystic  of  Assisi,  St.  Francis ;  and  the  brave 
St.  Louis,  king  of  France.  But  darker  days  had  come  upon 
the  holy  places.  Mahometan  cruelty  reigned  throughout  Pal 
estine.  All  Christians  were  either  butchered  or  expelled,  and 
Shrines  dedicated  to  the  most  sacred  memories  were  defiled  or 
ruthlessly  destroyed.  Nor  could  the  sacred  abode  in  Galilee 


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have  escaped  ruin,  but  that  God  willed  that  it  should  be  pre 
served  for  the  veneration  and  consolation  of  the  faithful 
through  many  succeeding  centuries.  One  day  it  was  seen  no 
more  in  Nazareth.  At  the  same  time  it  was  known  that  a 
small  stone  structure  had  miraculously  appeared  at  Tersotto, 
a  small  town  of  Dalmatia,  on  the  eastern  shores  of  the  Adriatic. 
Inquiry  proved  the  identity  of  this  stone  cottage  with  that  of 
Nazareth,  and  at  once  great  devotion  began  to  be  shown  it. 
Within  a  year,  however,  it  disappeared  as  miraculously  as  it 
had  come,  and  was  immediately  afterward  found  on  the  west 
ern  shores  of  the  same  sea,  somewhat  towards  the  north  of 
Italy.  This  second  event  was  on  December  loth,  in  the  year 
1294.  Doubtless,  such  a  tale  sounds  unusual  in  this  age  of 
incredulity,  but  everything  thus  far  recorded  is  proved  by 
actual  existing  documents.  'Tis  still  better  proved  by  the  un 
interrupted  series  of  miracles  that  for  six  long  centuries  have 
rewarded  the  faith  and  piety  of  devout  pilgrims  from  the  four 
quarters  of  the  globe.  The  present  century  is  no  exception  in 
this  respect  to  the  five  that  have  preceded  it.  Nor  is  a  visit 
to  Loretto  now  any  less  interesting  than  in  past  years. 

For  hours  before  it  actually  comes  into  view  we  are  travel 
ing  the  far  extending  shores  of  the  Adriatic.  The  scenery  at 
first  rather  flat  and  uninteresting,  changes  perceptibly  as  we 
near  our  destination.  Beautifully  undulating  hills,  covered 
with  forests  and  vineyards  succeed  one  another  almost  with 
regularity.  The  valleys  between  are  at  times  under  perfect  cul 
tivation,  at  others  are  long  stretches  of  meadow  land.  Suddenly, 
in  the  distance,  we  catch  a  glimpse  of  a  town  built  upon  a  hill, 
from  the  midst  of  which  rises  a  stately  cathedral,  slightly 
oriental  in  its  peculiarly  shaped  dome.  'Tis  Loretto. 

A  moment  more  and  we  have  drawn  up  at  the  railway  sta 
tion  in  the  lower  town,  have  taken  our  places  in  one  of  the 
many  busses  there  awaiting  us,  and  are  toiling  away  up  the 
steep  hill.  A  drive  of  twenty  minutes  and  we  have  reached 
the  upper  town,  quaintly  built,  as  all  Italian  towns  are,  in  very 
irregular,  rough-paved  streets.  That  leading  direct  to  the 
basilica  might  well  be  described  as  one  long  set  of  booths.  It 


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is  narrow,  and  nearly  every  house  on  each  side  is  a  shop  for  the 
sale  of  souvenirs.  Five  minutes  more  and  we  are  crossing  the 
large  square  in  front  of  the  cathedal.  It  is  called,  with  pe 
culiar  appropriateness,  the  square  or  piazza,  of  the  Madonna. 
In  the  centre  a  beautiful  fountain  casts  grateful  sprays  up  into 
the  sultry  summer  air.  To  the  left,  as  we  ascend  the  step,  is 
a  large  bronze  statue  of  Sixtus  V.,  said  to  be  one  of  the 
finest  statues  in  bronze  existing.  A  few  steps  further  and  we 
have  pushed  aside  the  heavy  curtain  at  the  door,  and  are  within 
the  basilica. 

The  very  first  object  to  claim  our  attention  is  the  Holy 
House,  standing  directly  under  the  dome,  heavily  encased  in 
superb  marble,  and  surrounded  with  numerous  rich  and  ever 
burning  lamps.  What  floods  of  emotion  rush  through  our 
souls  as  we  advance  slowly  up  the  nave,  and  turning  to  our 
right,  enter  beneath  the  hallowed  portals  of  what  was  once,  so 
long  ago,  the  house  of  Jesus,  Mary,  Joseph.  What  wonder 
that  in  trembling  awe  and  love  we  kneel,  and  there  in  "the 
dim  religious  light"  pour  forth  our  souls  in  sweetest  prayer? 
The  very  stones  whisper  to  us  of  peace,  of  happiness,  of  love. 
For  many  long  years  these  sacred  walls  contained  the  most 
perfect  heaven  earth  ever  knew.  It  seems  that  we  could  never 
tire  of  kneeling  there  and  praying  at  that  sacred  spot. 

A  high  Mass  is  going  on  as  we  enter,  the  choir  answering 
from  without.  And  now,  as  we  glance  around,  we  find  that 
we  are  in  a  room  some  twenty  feet  long  by  ten  or  twelve  broad. 
The  arched  ceiling  is  not  the  original  one.  This  last  was  re 
moved  by  one  of  the  Popes  and  placed  under  the  mosaic  pave 
ment.  At  the  farther  end  is  an  altar  raised  by  at  least  three 
steps,  and  in  the  wall  back  of  this  is  a  niche  containing  a  wood 
en  statue  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  and  the  Divine  Child,  said  by 
tradition  to  have  been  carved  by  the  evangelist  St.  Luke.  The 
figures,  both  of  Virgin  and  Child,  are  of  ebony  black,  and  there 
are. marks  upon  them  to  show  that  at  one  time  they  were  gilded. 
The  cloth  forming  the  dress  of  the  statue  is  fairly  ablaze  with 
jewels  of  rarest  value.  The  altar  is  alight  with  lamps  and 
candles  placed  in  every  available  spot.  The  high  Mass  over, 


154          APPARITIONS     AND   SHRINES    OF 

a  low  Mass  begins,  and  this  ended,  another.  Thus  the  divine 
service  goes  on  uninterruptedly  the  whole  morning,  and  often 
into  the  afternoon.  And  how  thrilling  it  is  to  hear  Mass  here, 
but,  above  all,  how  deeply  impressive  to  say  Mass.  There  are 
two  altars  for  the  conveniences  of  visiting  priests — one  within 
the  Holy  House,  the  other  built  against  that  wall  which  faces 
the  entrance  of  the  basilica.  This  latter  is  called  the  altar  of 
the  Annunciation,  from  a  sculpture  of  that  mystery  in  the 
marble  casing  of  that  part  of  the  Holy  House.  Amongst  the  re 
maining  sculptures  are  the  Birth  of  the  Virgin,  the  Adoration 
of  the  Magi,  the  Adoration  of  the  Shepherds,  the  Espousals 
of  Mary  with  Joseph.  Running  all  about  the  Holy  House  is  a 
broad  step  of  solid  marble.  In  itself  it  is  remarkable,  but  what 
makes  it  still  more  so  are  two  deep  grooves  at  about  equal 
distances  apart,  completely  encircling  the  Shrine.  They  have 
been  made  by  the  knees  of  countless  pilgrims  who,  turn  by 
turn,  have  gone  around  the  Holy  House  in  that  humble,  prayer 
ful  posture.  What  an  intense,  living  faith  is  this !  What  wond 
er  that  Mary  blesses  these  faithful  servants  of  Jesus  and  of 
her !  The  dome  is  richly  painted,  representing  the  various 
mysteries  of  the  Holy  Rosary,  and  the  titles  of  Mary  given 
her  in  what  is  familiarly  known  as  .the  Litany  of  the  Blessed 
Virgin,  or  of  Loretto.  On  the  right  is  the  beautiful  Spanish 
Chapel,  the  most  complete  of  all  yet  erected.  'Tis  here  that 
the  Reverend  Canons  daily  chant  the  Divine  Office.  Their 
dress  we  notice  is  like  that  of  the  ordinary  canons,  purple  and 
ermine,  except  that,  like  bishops  and  abbots  they  carry  a  pec 
toral  cross.  Further  on  is  the  German  chapel,  which,  together 
with  the  French  chapel,  is  still  in  an  unfinished  state.  We  see 
enough  of  each,  however,  to  realize  that  when  thrown  open  to 
the  public  they  will  be,  indeed,  beautiful,  and  fully  worthy  of 
the  sanctuary  they  will  adorn. 

Two  inscriptions  in  English,  placed  on  each  side  of  the 
nave,  next  attract  our  attention.  The  one  on  the  Gospel  side 
was  written  during  the  sixteenth  century  by  an  English  Jesuit, 
but  has  become  so  obsolete  in  its  wording  as  to  be  almost  un 
intelligible.  This  was  apparently  true  even  two  centuries  later, 


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for  the  second  inscription,  on  the  Epistle  side,  purports  to  be 
a  translation  of  the  first  into  more  modern  English.  Even  this 
second  has  several  old-fashioned  and  obsolete  words.  A  third 
translation  will  soon  be  needed. 

A  glance  at  the  massive  bronze  baptismal  font,  and  we  pass 
into  the  Hall  of  Treasures,  just  off  from  the  Church.  It  is  some 
sixty  feet  long  by  perhaps  twenty-five  broad.  In  cases  all 
around  the  walls  are  arranged  the  gifts  of  the  ages  past.  It 
would,  indeed,  be  difficult  to  find  a  more  rare,  varied  and  valu 
able  collection.  Everything  imaginable  from  ordinary  gold 
rings  and  watches,  to  the  richest  diamond  necklaces  and  crown- 
jewels,  is  there  and  in  profusion.  Tis  the  wealth  of  nations. 

As  we  walked  along  the  length  of  the  hall,  admiring  its  costly 
and  often  curious  treasures,  our  eyes  suddenly  rested  upon  a 
large  silk  American  flag,  with  the  inscription  upon  it :  "Lour- 
des,  Paray  le  Monial,  Loretto."  Dear  "Old  Glory,"  how  de 
lightful  the  surprise  to  meet  thee  thus  unexpectedly,  so  far,  far 
away  from  the  sweet  home  of  liberty  and  ours  !  And  how  fitting 
to  find  thee  here — here  in  Mary's  earthly  home,  her  favorite 
Shrine!  Thou  art  a  witness  unto  all  the  world  of  the  ardent 
faith  and  love  and  devotion  of  her  children  of  America. 

A  moment  more  and  we  have  re-entered  the  church.  Ap 
proaching  the  Holy  House  we  go  into  it  through  a  door  back 
of  the  altar.  Here  a  priest,  vested  in  surplice  and  stole,  takes 
out  from  its  resting  place  and  puts  into  our  hands  a  small 
earthen  dish  made  of  red  baked  clay,  coated  on  its  outer  sur 
face  with  solid  gold.  It  was  with  the  Holy  House  when  it  ar 
rived,  and  tradition  is  that  with  its  aid  Mary  was  wont  to 
prepare  the  simple  repasts  of  the  Holy  Family.  How  beautiful 
the  thought!  We  reverently  and  lovingly  touch  it  with  our 
lips  and  place  upon  it  the  medals  and  pictures  that  we  wish 
to  have  blessed.  Then,  having  entered  our  names  upon  the 
book  of  visitors,  we  enter  once  more  into  the  Holy  House  to 
say  one  long,  loving,  farewell  prayer.  That  Mary,  ever  Vir 
gin,  hears  that  prayer  we  are  sure,  and  as  we  rise  and  pass 
slowly  adown  the  long  nave,  lingering  a  moment  as  we  turn 
again  at  the  door,  and  then  step  out  upon  the  broad  Square 


156  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

of  the  Madonna,  we  feel  that  Mary's  loving  blessing  rests  upon 
us  to  guide,  guard  and  cheer  us  through  the  long  years  to  come. 


DESCRIPTION  OF  THE  HOLY  HOUSE 

The  Holy  House  is  a  chamber  of  rough,  dark-reddish  stone, 
thirty-one  feet  long  and  thirteen  feet  wide,  with  a  square  win 
dow  on  its  west  side,  and  a  rude  chimney  in  its  eastern  wall. 
In  front  of  the  chimney  is  a  cube  of  cement  stone,  upon  which 
St.  Peter  is  believed  to  have  celebrated  Mass  when  the  Apostles, 
after  the  Ascension,  turned  the  home  of  the  Holy  Family  into 
a  church.  Over  the  altar,  radiant  in  diamonds  and  rubies,  and 
illuminated  by  the  never-dying  flame  of  sixty-two  golden  lamps, 
is  an  image  of  the  Virgin  and  Child. 

The  following  story  is  found  among  the  traditions  of  the 
Holy  House  of  Loretto.  At  a  distance  of  about  thirty  miles 
from  that  city,  a  little  girl,  seven  years  of  age,  was  employed 
in  keeping  sheep.  Her  parents  who  were  living  in  the  neigh 
borhood,  had  brought  up  this  child  religiously,  and  had  im 
parted  to  her  a  great  devotion  to  Our  Blessed  Lady.  She  de 
lighted  in  nothing  so  much  as  in  invoking  the  dear  names  of 
Jesus  and  Mary,  and  her  infantine  piety  was  the  edification 
of  those  who  knew  of  it.  One  day  this  little  girl,  seeing  her 
flock  quietly  at  pasture,  was  praying  to  the  Blessed  Mother, 
when  on  a  sudden  she  saw  a  beautiful  Lady  approaching  her. 
She  was  alarmed  at  first,  for  it  was  a  strange  sight  to  see 
in  that  lonely  place ;  and,  besides,  she  had  never  before  seen 
any  but  the  persons  among  which  she  had  lived.  But,  though 
she  was  alarmed  at  first,  the  sweet  and  kindly  aspect  of  the 
Lady  took  away  all  her  fear,  and  she  felt  her  heart  full  of 
confidence.  The  Lady  asked  her  to  come  with  her  where  she 
was  going.  "But  who  will  take  care  of  my  sheep  whilst  I  am 
away  ?"  asked  the  little  girl.  "Do  not  fear,"  the  Lady  answered, 
"trust  me  for  them."  She  took  hold  of  the  child's  hand,  and 
they  went  on  their  way,  and  in  a  short  time  they  arrived  at 
Loretto.  The  Blessed  Virgin  (for  it  was  no  other,  though  the 


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maiden  knew  it  not)  led  her  into  a  stately  Church  of  splendor, 
such  as  the  simple  child  had  never  seen  before.  They  passed 
on,  through  the  midst  of  the  church,  into  a  gorgeous  chapel 
lighted  up  by  innumerable  tapers,  and  there,  resplendent  with 
the  most  beautiful  and  radiant  jewels,  was  the  Statue  of  the 
Virgin.  The  innocent  child  was  rapt  in  astonishment  and  de 
light  at  every  thing  she  saw;  she  felt  so  tender  a  devotion 
that  she  almost  thought  she  was  in  Paradise.  With  her  whole 
heart  she  made  an  offering  of  herself  to  Mary,  and  was  ab 
sorbed  in  happy  prayer,  how  long  she  knew  not.  At  length 
that  loving  guide  warned  her  that  it  was  time  to  depart.  The 
child  was  very  sorry  to  leave  the  holy  place;  but  she  again 
set  forth,  hand  in  hand  with  her  guide.  Their  walk  seemed 
but  short,  and  she  found  her  sheep  all  safe,  feeding  quietly 
where  she  had  left  them.  At  nightfall  she  conducted  them  as 
usual  to  the  fold,  and  went  home  to  her  parents. 

She  told  them  joyfully  what  she  had  seen,  and  entreated 
them  to  take  her  again  to  see  the  grand  chapel,  whither  the 
Lady  had  conducted  her.  They  knew  of  no  such  chapel  in  the 
neighborhood,  and  could  not  imagine  what  she  was  talking 
about.  But  she  would  not  be  pacified ;  she  still  insisted  to  go 
again  to  the  chapel  where  she  had  seen  so  many  lamps  all 
lighted  up,  and  so  many  people  at  their  prayers.  At  last  they 
bade  her  hold  her  peace,  and  the  innocent  child  obeyed;  but 
was  not  the  less  certain  that  she  had  not  been  dreaming  when 
she  walked  with  the  Lady  to  the  grand  chapel. 

However,  after  some  time  had  elapsed,  it  happened  that  her 
father  and  mother  resolved  to  go  on  pilgrimage  to  Loretto, 
arid  take  all  their  family  thither,  this  little  girl  with  the  rest. 
The  moment  they  entered  the  chapel,  O  joyful  sight  for  her, 
the  innocent  child  recognized  the  very  chapel  into  which  the 
Lady  had  taken  her.  There  was  the  same  altar,  the  same 
Statue  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  the  same  Infant  Jesus.  She 
knelt  down,  shedding  tears  of  joy  and  consecrated  herself 
again,  as  she  had  done  before  to  that  heavenly  Mother,  who 
it  was  now  evident  had  been  her  guide.  Her  parents,  con 
vinced  at  last  that  the  dear  child  had  been  the  object  of  Divine 


158  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

favor,  looked  on  her  with  astonishment  and  awe;  and  when 
afterwards  she  showed  a  desire  to  embrace  the  life  of  per 
fection,  they  put  no  obstacles  in  her  way. 

She  joined  a  religious  community  of  which  at  length  she 
became  the  superioress ;  and  it  is  related  of  her,  that  she  always 
once  a  year  visited  the  Shrine  of  Loretto,  in  gratitude  for  the 
wonderful  grace  which  had  at  first  guided  her  thither.  And 
more  than  this,  she  died  in  the  odor  of  sanctity. 

"God  was  not  pleased,"  says  Father  Torsellini,  "that  the 
Holy  House  of  Mary  should  remain  exposed  to  the  profana 
tions  of  barbarians ;  He  transported  it  by  the  hands  of  angels 
into  Tersotto,  and  thence  to  the  March  of  Ancona,  in  the  midst 
of  a  laurel  wood  belonging  to  a  pious  and  noble  widow,  named 
Lauretta.  The  report  goes,"  he  adds,  "that  on  the  arrival  of 
the  Holy  House,  the  great  trees  of  the  Italian  forest  bowed 
down  in  token  of  respect,  and  retained  that  position  till  the 
axe,  or  old  age  had  levelled  them." 

Soon  afterwards  the  blessed  Virgin  appeared  in  a  vision  to 
St.  Nicholas  Tolentino,  O.  S.  A.,  and  also  to  a  holy  hermit, 
called  Paul  of  the  Wood,  who  lived  near  Recanati,  announcing 
in  each  case  the  event  which  had  occurred  and  making  known 
the  true  character  of  the  house.  The  last-named  afterwards 
described  the  event  in  a  letter  which  he  wrote  to  Duke  Charles 
of  Sicily,  in  1297. 

THE  GROVE  OF  LAURELS 

Sweetly  low  the  laurels  bending. 

Trail  their  bright  leaves  on  the  sod, 
For  the  angels  are  descending 

With  the  Holy  House  of  God. 
O'er  the  Adriatic  gliding, 

Bathed  in  light  most  heavenly  fair, 
Silently  the  air  dividing, 

Angels  their  blest  burden  bear. 
Blissful  dome,  most  dear  and  holy, 

Speeding  softly  o'er  the  sea, 
Laurel  branches  bowing  lowly 

Bid  us  bend  the  suppliant  knee. 


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Dome  whose  humble  walls  enfolded 

In  the  land  of  Galilee, 
How,  the  maid  whom  Heaven  had  molded 

Mother  of  our  God  to  be; 
Dome  wherein  her  infant  beauty, 

Infant  purity,  and  truth, 
Nourished  ever  for  mystic  duty, 

Waiting  her  angelic  youth, 
Welcome,  by  the  angels  guided, 

Softly  o'er  the  summer  sea,— 
Blest  the  air  so  late  divided 

By  the  house  of  Galilee. 

Blest  the  ground  whereon  it  rooted, 

And  forever  there  shall  bloom, 
Flowers  with  light  unearthly  crested, 

Verdure  midst  the  desert's  gloom. 
From  these  walls  the  infant  maiden 

Saintly  glory  round  her  form, 
To  the  temple  sweetly  laden, 

Bore  her  tribute  pure  and  warm; 
Not  of  gold,  nor  flowers  that  wither, 

She  her  votive  offering  made 
But  a  holier  gift  brought  hither, 

And  upon  the  altar  laid. 

Twas  herself,  the  "Star  of  Morning," 

"Lily  of  Judea"  fair, 
Sweetly  God's  dear  Shrine  adorning 

Unreserved  she  offered  there; 
Here  returning  from  the  Temple, 

With  her  holy  Spouse,  once  more 
This  sweet  flower,  so  pure  and  simple, 

Lived  the  humble  life  of  yore; 
Blissful  dome,  most  dear  and  holy 

Speeding  softly  o'er  the  sea, 
Laurel  branches  bowing  lowly 

Bid  us  bend  the  suppliant  knee. 

Gentlest  Mother,  humbly  kneeling, — 

Sorrowful  within  thy  walls 
Sound  of  heavely  pinions,  stealing, 

Softly,  as  we  listen,  falls ; 


i6o  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

While  we  see  thy  beauty  holy, 

Beaming  with  a  light  divine, 
And  majestic  Gabriel  slowly 

Enters  where  thy  glories  shine; 
Hear  that  voice  like  purling  waters 

Falling  sweetly  on  the  ear! 
"Mary,  blest  of  Israel's  daughters, 

God  the  Lord  is  with  thee  here." 

"Full  of  grace,"  'tis  He  who  led  thee, 

Sinless,  pure,  His  chosen  one! 
And  the  power  shall  overspread  thee, 

And  His  will  in  thee  be  done; 
From  thy  tender  heart's  pure  fountain, 

God  shall  be  incarnate  made, 
And  the  tide  from  sin's  dark  mountain 

At  thy  holy  feet  be  stay'd." 
"Handmaid  of  the  Lord  behold  me!" 

Joyful  word,  falls  on  the  ear. 
Sinful  earth,  let  light  enfold  thee. 

Lo!  the  Word  Incarnate  here! 

Fairest  dome,  the  angel's  treasure, 

Earth  can  hold  no  Shrine  so  blest, 
And  our  hearts  in  untold  measure, 

Pour  their  tribute  here  to  rest ; 
By  our  loving  Mother  guarded, 

Here  we  hope  her  aid  to  gain, 
And  our  love  at  last  rewarded,  . 

Heaven  shall  echo  our  refrain. 
Blissful  dome,  most  dear  and  holy, 

Speeding  softly  o'er  the  sea, 
Laurel  branches  bending  lowly 

Bid  us  bend  the  suppliant  knee. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  CLARE  OF  RIMINI,  W. 
RIMINI,  ITALY 


Ave  Maria!     Queen  and  Virgin  blest, — 

Virgin  most  pure,  behold,  on  thee  we  call, 
Entreating  pity  from  thy  loving  breast, — 

Maternal  pity  for  thy  clients  all. 
Ave!  we  hail  thee.     Hear,  O  hear  us  now! 

Receive  the  homage  offered  to  thy  power; 
Invoking  thee  to  whom  the  angels  bow. 

Assist  us,  Mother,  in  death's  dreaded  hour. 

Marcella  A.  Fitzgerald. 

LARE  was  the  daughter  of  wealthy  and  noble 
parents;  she  herself  was  twice  married,  and  her 
life,  up  to  her  conversion,  was  spent  in  the  enjoy 
ment  of  the  riches  and  pleasures  of  the  world. 
Once,  as  she  prayed  in  the  Franciscan  Church  at  Rimini,  Our 
Blesse^.La^v_a22eared,  surrounded  by  angels  and  saints.  "Of 
what  avail,"  she  said,  "to  your  first  husband,  whom  you  loved 
so  well,  were  his  honors,  his  fortune,  and  his  youth,  since 
death  has  taken  him  from  you  and  from  them  ?"  In  a  moment 
Clare  saw  the  folly  of  her  life,  and  her  resolve  was  taken. 
The  hair-shirt,  the  sharp  discipline, — these  were  to  be  hers  for 
the  future.  A  small  cell,  a  board  to  sleep  on,  bread  and  herbs 
to  eat, — for  these  she  was  to  exchange  the  comforts  and  re 
finements  of  the  world.  To  these  austerities  she  added  an 
active  zeal  for  good  works;  she  served  a  community  of  Poor 
Clares  as  a  lay-sister ;  she  would  run  messages  for  the  poorest ; 
she  offered  herself  as  a  slave  to  ransom  a  criminal  in  the 
common  prison  of  the  town.  But  as  her  life  drew  to  a  close 
she  inclined  more  and  more  to  contemplation.  With  the  com 
panions  whom  her  example  had  gathered  round  her,  she  found 
ed  a  convent  of  Beguines,  and  there  waited  for  her  release.  In 


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a  Vision  of  the  Passion,  she  heard  the  words,  "Arise,  My  be 
loved;  haste  and  come."  The  end  was  not  far  off.  She  died 
February  10,  1326. 

We  know  nothing  more  of  St.  Clare  than  that  she  lived 
in  the  world  as  the  world  lives.  How  few  of  us  are  not  con 
scious  of  sins  more  grievous?  And  yet  compare  our  penance 
with  hers. 

In  the  beginning  of  her  conversion  St.  Clare  was  often 
tempted  to  return  to  the  softness  of  her  former  life ;  but  she  re 
sisted  every  impulse  of  this  kind,  however  harmless  in  itself,  by 
constant  ejaculatory  prayer  and  self-imposed  penance.  One  day, 
having  been  tempted  to  some  slight  act  of  self-indulgence  in  eat 
ing,  she  searched  with  much  trouble  for  a  disgusting  insect, 
and,  having  found  one,  placed  it  in  her  mouth,  saying,  "Eat, 
glutton ;  eat,  then,  this  dainty  dish."  From  that  hour  she  never 
suffered  another  temptation  with  regard  to  food  or  drink. 

"And  when  thou  shalt  seek  the  Lord  thy  God  thou  shalt 
find  Him ;  yet  so  if  thou  seek  Him  with  all  thy  heart  and  with 
all  the  affliction  of  thy  soul." — Deut.  iv.,  29. 

"IMMACULATE" 

Pure  are  the  lily's  petals. 

That  close  round  a  heart  of  gold ; 
Pure  is  the  fleece  of  lambkin, 

The  whitest  of  the  fold. 
Pure  are  the  liquid  crystals, 

That  spangle  the  meadow's  breast; 
Pure  is  the  snow,  new-fallen, 

On  the  towering  mountain's  crest. 

Pure  is  the  soul,  just  merging 

From  the  cleansing  font  of  grace; 
Pure,  the  adoring  seraph, 

In  the  light  of  Jehovah's  face. 
But  thou,  O  my  Queen  and  my  Mother, 

Whom  nations  call  "blessed"  and  great, 
Art  purer  than  saint  or  than  seraph: — 

Thou  art  Immaculate! 

St.  Anthony's  Messenger. 


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'63 


APPARITION 


TO 


ST.  ANGELA  OF  FOLIGNO,  W.O.S.F. 
FOLIGNO,  ITALY 

1303 


'Her,  San  Sisto  names,  and  her  Foligno, 
Her,  that  visits  Florence  in  a  vision, 
Her,  that's  left  with  lilies  in  the  Louvre, 
Seen  by  us  and  all  the  world  in  circle." 


Robert  Browning 


HE  Book  of  the  Visions  of  Blessed  Angela  of 
Foligno  is  simply  the  history  of  her  spiritual  and 
mystical  life,  from  the  first  steps  which  she  took  on 
the  Way  of  Perfection,  to  the  day  when  Our  Lord 
came  to  take  her  home,  "prepared  as  a  bride  adorned  for  her 
husband."  For  touching  simplicity  and  beauty  it  stands  among 
other  writings  of  the  same  kind,  and  as  it  was  taken  from  her 
own  lips,  it  may  be  regarded  as  the  canticle  of  the  love  of  one 
of  the  tenderest  of  human  souls  under  the  guidance  of  the 
love  of  God. 

These  visions  were  written  from  her  own  lips,  by  her  own 
confessor,  Brother  Arnold,  of  the  Friars  Minor,  lest  the  wis 
dom  of  this  world  which  pufTeth  up  (in  other  words,  the  earth 
ly  wisdom  of  their  inflated  spirit,  who  speak  great  things  and 
do  but  little)  should  remain  unconfounded  by  the  Eternal 
Wisdom  of  God.  He  hath  raised  up  a  woman  of  the  secular 
state,  bound  to  the  world,  entangled  by  ties  to  husband  and  chil 
dren  and  riches,  simple  in  knowledge,  weak  in  strength,  but 
who,  by  the  power  of  God,  infused  into  her  through  the  Cross 
of  the  God-Man,  Jesus  Christ,  hath  broken  the  chains  of  the 
world,  and  mounted  up  to  the  summit  of  evangelical  perfection. 
This  holy  woman  was  born  at  Eoligno,  in  Italy,  and  at  the 


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time  of  her  conversion  her  husband  was  alive,  and  she  had 
many  children.  But,  after  her  conversion,  she  performed 
as  great  a  penance  as  her  body  could  bear.  And  besides  this, 
she  underwent  very  many  temptations  and  torments  in  body 
and  soul.  For  she  suffered  torments  invisibly  from  the  powers 
of  darkness,  and  these  were  all  the  more  severe,  as  the  evil 
spirits  are  better  acquainted  with  different  means  of  tormenting 
man  than  any  human  creature.  Hence  it  happened  that  when 
a  certain  person  worthy  of  belief  marvelled  much  at  this,  and 
had  great  compassion,  hearing,  as  he  did,  from  this  faithful 
servant  of  Christ,  how  horribly  she  was  tormented,  he  saw 
by  revelation  of  God  that  it  was  all  true.  Thus  he,  too,  from 
that  time,  compassionated  her  with  marvellous  fellow-feeling, 
and  was  moved  to  exceeding  great  devotion.  Moreover,  the 
faithful  servant  of  Christ  prayed  very  much  and  was  most 
careful  in  her  confessions.  And  one  time  she  confessed  to 
me,  according  to  her  wont,  with  so  perfect  a  knowledge  of 
her  sins,  and  heartfelt  contrition,  and  with  so  many  tears  from 
the  beginning  to  the  end  of  her  confession,  and  with  such 
earnestness  of  humility  that  I  wept,  believing  for  certain  that, 
were  all  the  world  to  be  deceived,  yet  God  would  not  suffer 
her  to  be  deceived,  so  great  was  her  truthfulness.  And  on 
the  following  night,  having  been  very  ill,  it  was  with  great 
difficulty  that  she  came  the  next  morning  to  the  church,  where 
I  celebrated  Mass  and  gave  her  Communion ;  and  I  know  that 
she  never  communicated  without  receiving  from  God  some 
great  grace,  and,  as  it  were,  a  new  grace  continually.  More 
over,  so  great  was  the  efficacy  of  the  lights  and  consolations 
which  she  received  in  her  soul,  that  very  frequently  they  flowed 
over  upon  her  body,  so  as  to  be  seen.  Hence,  at  times,  when 
she  was  standing  with  me,  her  soul  was  lifted  up,  nor  was 
she  able  to  understand  anything  of  what  I  was  reading  to  her. 
And  she  was  changed  in  face  and  in  body  by  reason  of  the 
words  which  God  spake  unto  her,  and  so  great  was  her  devo 
tion  and  delight  in  these  consolations,  that  at  times  her  eyes 
shone  like  candles,  and  her  face  was  like  a  rose.  And  at  times, 
too,  her  frame  seemed  to  fill  out,  and  in  face  she  became 


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glorious  and  like  unto  the  angels,  and  she  forgot  to  eat  and 
drink,  as  if  her  spirit  no  longer  lived  in  her  body. 

At  one  time  I  was  in  church  hearing  Mass,  and  about 
the  Elevation  I  was  rapt  in  spirit,  and  there  appeared  to  me 
the  most  Blessed  Virgin  Mary,  who  said :  "My  daughter,  dear 
unto  my  Son  and  to  me,  now  hath  my  Son  come  to  thee,  and 
thou  hast  received  His  blessing."  And  she  made  me  under 
stand  that  her  Divine  Son,  Jesus  Christ,  after  the  Consecration 
was  on  the  altar  as  if  she  would  tell  me  news  of  a  new  joy. 
Moreover,  these  words  gave  me  such  joy  and  gladness  that 
I  know  not  if  any  one  could  explain  it.  For  Our  Blessed  Lady 
spoke  with  such  humility,  and  at  the  same  time  I  felt  a  new 
feeling  in  my  soul,  and  great  sweetness.  Hence,  I  wondered 
how  I  had  been  able  to  stand  when  I  was  so  joyful.  And 
after  this  she  said  to  me :  "Now  that  thou  hast  received  the 
blessing  of  my  Son,  it  is  fitting  that  I  should  give  thee  my 
blessing  also."  Then  she  blessed  me  and  said  :  "Be  thou  blessed 
of  my  Son  and  me ;  and  strive  diligently  and  earnestly  to  love 
Him,  as  much  as  thou  art  able,  for  thou  art  much  loved,  and 
thou  shalt  come  at  last  to  that  which  is  infinite."  And  then 
my  soul  received  such  joy  as  I  had  never  known  before.  More 
over,  I  knew  that  there  is  nothing  which  so  inflames  the  soul 
with  burning  love  as  when  Christ  comes  to  visit  the  soul,  for 
then  all  the  members  feel  and  know  He  is  present. 

At  another  time  I  was  lifted  up,  and  was  not  then  at  prayer, 
but  was  sitting  at  rest,  for  it  was  after  dinner.  Hence  I  was 
not  thinking  of  anything,  when  suddenly  I  felt  myself  lifted 
up,  and  I  saw  the  Blessed  Virgin  in  glory,  and  when  I  under 
stood  that  a  woman  was  placed  in  such  majesty  and  glory  and 
dignity  as  she  was,  I  was  greatly  delighted,  for  to  see  her  was 
joy  unutterable.  The  Blessed  Virgin  stood  praying  for  the 
human  race,  and  I  saw  her  in  such  glory  and  majesty  that  I 
cannot  express  it.  And  at  the  sight  I  was  delighted.  And  while 
I  was  gazing  on  her,  of  a  sudden  there  appeared  her  Divine 
Son,  Jesus  Christ,  sitting  by  her  side  in  His  glorified  humanity. 

And  when  I  understood  how  that  Flesh  had  been  illtreated 
and  reviled  and  crucified,  and  all  the  wrongs  and  contempt  and 


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ignominy  that  He  had  borne  for  us,  and  which  I  then  saw  in 
a  marvelous  manner,  my  delight  was  so  great  that  it  cannot 
be  expressed,  and  I  lost  my  speech,  and  thought  that  I  should 
die.  And  this  vision  lasted  for  three  days,  and  yet  I  was  not 
prevented  from  eating,  though  I  eat  but  little  and  did  not 
speak  to  any  one,  but  when  the  name  of  God  was  mentioned 
I  felt  great  delight. 

HOW  SHE  SAW  OUR  BLESSED  LADY  OFFERING  OUR  LORD  IN  THE 
TEMPLE,  AND  HOW  CHRIST  WAS  PLACED  IN  THE  ARMS  OF  THIS 
HOLY  WOMAN,  AND  IT  WAS  TOLD  HER  THAT,  BECAUSE  THE 
LORD  HAD  OFFERED  HIMSELF  SHE  ALSO  OUGHT  TO  OFFER  HER 
SELF  TO  HIM. 

On  the  Feast  of  the  Purification  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  early 
in  the  morning,  while  I  was  in  the  church  of  the  Friars  Minor, 
at  Foligno,  a  voice  spoke  to  me,  and  said :  "This  is  the  hour 
in  which  Our  Lady  came  with  her  Divine  Son  into  the  Temple." 
And  I  heard  these  words  with  great  joy.  Then  my  soul  was 
lifted  up  and  I  saw  Our  Blessed  Lady  entering  into  the  Temple, 
and  I  went  to  meet  her  with  great  reverence  and  love.  And 
while  I  was  afraid  to  approach  her,  Our  Lady  smiled  sweetly 
and  held  out  to  me  her  Divine  Son,  Jesus,  and  said :  "O  lover 
of  my  Son,  take  Him !"  and  she  placed  her  Son  in  my  arms, 
and  He  seemed  to  have  His  eyes  closed,  as  if  he  slept,  and 
He  was  wrapped  in  swaddling  clothes. 

And  Our  Blessed  Lady  sat  down  as  if  wearied  by  her  jour 
ney,  and  made  such  beautiful  and  pleasing  signs,  and  her 
presence  was  so  good  and  gracious,  and  it  was  so  sweet  and 
pleasant  a  thing  to  see  her,  that  I  not  only  regarded  the  Child 
Jesus,  but  was  forced  also  to  look  on  Our  Lady.  While  I  thus 
stood,  on  a  sudden,  the  Child  remained  in  my  arms  and  opened 
and  shut  His  eyes,  and  then  looked  again,  and  in  the  look  of 
those  eyes  of  His  I  felt  and  had  such  love  that  it  wholly  over 
came  me.  For  from  those  eyes  of  His  there  went  forth  so 
great  a  splendor  and  light  of  love  and  joy  that  it  is  unutterable. 
And  then,  on  a  sudden,  there  appeared  an  immense  and  ineffa- 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT    QUEEN  167 

ble  majesty,  and  He  said  to  me :  "He  who  hath  not  seen  Me  lit 
tle,  hath  not  seen  Me  great."  And  he  added :  "I  have  come  to 
thee  and  offered  Myself  to  thee,  that  thou  mayest  offer  thy 
self  to  Me."  Then  my  soul,  in  an  indescribable  manner,  offered 
itself  to  Him,  and  afterward  I  offered  myself  and  my  children, 
who  follow  me  in  all  things.  I  also  offered,  keeping  back 
nothing  for  myself  either  of  mine  or  of  theirs.  And  my  soul 
understood  that  God  graciously  accepted  that  offering  and  re 
ceived  it  with  great  readiness. 

But  of  the  cheerfulness  and  ineffable  joy  and  delight  which 
I  had  when  I  understood  that  God  received  my  offering  with 
such  great  benignity  I  can  say  nothing,  for  it  is  impossible  for 
me  to  make  it  known.  Another  time  I  saw  the  Blessed  Virgin 
exhorting  me  to  knowledge,  and  blessing  me,  and  she  told  me 
of  her  dolors  and  her  compassion  for  her  Divine  Son. 


OF  THE  LAST  ADVICE  OF  BLESSED  ANGELA,  AND 
HER  HAPPY  DEATH 

At  the  time  of  her  death,  being  in  ecstacy,  she  said :  "Christ, 
the  Son  of  God,  hath  now  presented  me  to  the  Father,  and 
these  words  were  said  to  me :  'O  my  bride,  my  beautiful  one ! 
O,  thou  that  are  loved  by  Me  with  great  love,  I  desire  not  that 
thou  shouldst  come  to  Me  with  sorrow,  but  with  joy,  and  with 
the  royal  robe.'  And  he  showed  me  the  royal  robe,  even  as 
a  bridegroom  shows  it  to  his  bride,  but  it  was  not  of  purple, 
nor  of  scarlet,  but  it  was  a  kind  of  marvellous  light,  with  which 
the  soul  is  clothed.  And  then  the  Eternal  Father  showed  me 
the  Bridegroom,  who  said:  'Come,  My  beloved  bride,  come 
for  all  the  Saints  are  waiting  for  thee  with  joy.'  And  He  said 
also :  'I  will  not  give  thee  in  charge  of  the  angels,  nor  to  the 
Saints  to  lead  thee,  but  I  will  come  for  thee,  and  I  will  take 
thee  to  Paradise.' " 

And  when  the  hour  for  passing  away  drew  nigh,  she  said 
many  times :  "O  Father,  into  Thy  hands  I  commend  my  spirit." 
And  then  her  friends  said :  "Wilt  thou  go  away  and  leave  us  ?" 


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And  she  answered :  "So  much  have  I  hidden  from  you,  but 
now  I  hide  it  from  you  no  longer,  and  I  say  to  you  that  I  must 
go  away  forever."  On  that  same  day,  when  all  her  pains  had 
ceased,  by  which  she  was  greatly  tormented  in  all  her  mem 
bers,  she  was  lying  in  such  great  peace  of  body  and  gladness 
of  spirit  that  already  it  seemed  as  if  she  were  tasting  of  the 
joy  that  had  been  promised  her.  And  then  we  asked  her  if 
she  was  happy,  and  she  said  she  was.  And  she  lay  exceeding 
joyful  in  repose  of  body  and  gladness  of  spirit,  until,  after 
Compline  on  Saturday,  many  of  the  brethren  standing  round 
her  and  ministering  to  her  the  holy  mysteries,  and  on  that 
same  day,  the  Octave  of  the  Innocents,  she  fell  into  a  light 
sleep,  and  rested  in  peace.  Then  was  this  holy  soul  taken  up 
into  the  abyss  of  God's  infinity,  where  she  received  from 
Christ,  her  Spouse,  the  stole  of  innocence  and  immortality, 
and  will  reign  with  Him  forever.  Whither,  too,  may  He  bring 
us  all  by  the  virtue  of  His  Cross,  and  through  the  merits  of 
His  Virgin  Mother,  and  the  intercession  of  this  most  holy 
mother  Angela ! 

The  blessed  Angela  passed  away  from  the  troubles  of  this 
world  into  the  joys  of  heaven  which  had  been  promised  her 
long  before,  in  the  year  of  our  Lord's  Incarnation,  one  thous 
and  three  hundred  and  nine,  on  the  fourth  day  of  January,  in 
the  reign  of  Pope  Clement  the  Fifth. 


GOD  OUR  FATHER 

Look  upon  the  Infant  Jesus  and  learn  from  Him,  as  did 
B.  Angela,  the  love  of  God,  your  Father  in  heaven,  and  of 
Christ,  your  Brother  on  earth. 

"I  said  the  'Our  Father'  with  so  much  contrition  and  recol 
lection,  pronouncing  every  word,  that  though  I  was  plunged  in 
great  anguish  by  the  thought  of  my  sins,  I  yet  received  im 
mense  consolation,  and  tasted  something  of  the  bliss  God  grants 
His  beloved  ones.  I  have  never  found  a  better  way  for  real- 


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izing  His  mercy  than  by  saying  that  prayer  which  Jesus  Him 
self  taught  us." — B.  Angela. 

The  solitude  of  a  sick  bed,  constant  pain,  incessant  tempta 
tions,  the  loss  of  every  earthly  friend, — all  these  only  con 
vinced  B.  Angela  of  her  absolute  dependence  on  her  Father  in 
Heaven.  She  learned  to  love  poverty,  sorrow,  and  contempt 
as  the  sole  companions  which  He  had  chosen  for  His  Son  and, 
by  studying  the  life  of  the  God-man,  she  acquired  so  perfect  a 
detachment,  and  such  an  intimate  knowledge  of  the  things  of 
God  that  the  writings  of  the  penitent  worldling  rank  high 
among  the  revelations  of  the  Saints. 


TO-DAY 

Where  the  seven-hilled  city's  towers 

Rise  aloft,  and  Tiber  flows ; 
In  the  Indian  banyan  bovvers, 

'Mid  the  polar  ice  and  snows; 
Where  the  western  streams  are  flowing 

To  the  ocean's  briny  breast, 
Where  the  Southern  Cross  is  glowing — 
North  and  south  and  east  and  west ; 
In  the  sunshine's  golden  splendor, 

In  the  wintry  shadows  gray, 
Myriad  voices  praise  the  tender 
Mother-Maiden  all  the  day. 

In  cathedrals  famed  in  story, 

Rich  in  many  a  jeweled  Shrine; 
And  in  abbeys  gray  and  hoary, 

Whence  arises  song  divine ; 
In  the  cloisters  dim  and  holy 

Where  the  virgins  softly  tread, 
In  the  wayside  chapel  lowly 
Where  the  peasants'  prayers  are  said; 
From  the  hearts  with  sorrows  laden, 
And  from  joyous  hearts  and  gay, 
Rise  the  praises  of  the  Maiden 
Who  is  Queen  in  Heaven  to-day, 


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And  'tis  not  alone  by  mortals 

That  such  glorious  strains  are  sung, 
But  beyond  the  golden  portals 

All  the  heavenly  host  among, 
Martyrs  high  their  palm  boughs  bearing, 

Seraphs  in  their  robes  of  snow, 
Saints  of  many  a  nation  wearing 
Crowns  well  worn  on  earth  below, 
Sing  the  word  that  earth  is  singing 

From  the  dawn  to  evening  late; 
All  the  courts  of  heaven  are  ringing 
With  the  word  "Immaculate." 

Magdalen  Rock. 


So,  with  every  pulsation  of  our  hearts,  with  the  warmest 
throbbings  of  our  bosoms,  and  with  the  earnest  desires  of  our 
souls,  let  us  venerate  this  Mary  because  such  is  His  will,  who 
decreed  that  we  should  have  everything  through  her.  This, 
I  say,  was  His  will ;  but  it  was  on  our  account. — St.  Bernard. 


Gregory  XIII. — By  the  Rosary  the  anger  of  God  ceases  and 
the  intercession  of  Mary  is  sought. 

Paul  III. — By  the  Rosary,  St.  Dominic  averted  the  anger  of 
God  from  France  and  Italy. 

Pius  V.— Owing  to  the  spread  of  the  Rosary  the  faithful, 
roused  with  these  meditations,  penetrated  with  these  prayers, 
become  by  degrees  other  men,  the  darkness  of  heresy  is  scat 
tered  and  the  light  of  Catholic  Faith  shines  in  all  its  lustre. 

Pius  IX. — The  Rosary  is  the  most  efficacious  prayer  for  the 
increase  in  the  hearts  of  the  faithful  of  devotion  to  the  Mother 
of  God. 

Leo  XIII. — The  most  complete  expression  of  Christian 
piety. 

The  Rosary  Magazine. 


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APPARITION 


TO 


ST.  NICHOLAS  TOLENTINE,  O.S.A. 
TOLENTINE,    ITALY 


Look  down  on  us,  thy  children, 

O  Mother,  dear,  look  down; 
The  mother's  face  beams  kindly 

When  other  faces  frown: 
Though  thou  art  Queen  of  Heaven, 

And  reign'st  in  joy  above, 
Yet  still,  O  dearest  Mother, 

Look  down  on  us  with  love. 


Rev.  M.  Russell,  S.  J. 


ORN  in  answer  to  the  prayers  of  a  holy  mother, 
and  vowed  before  his  birth  to  the  service  of  God, 
Nicholas  never  lost  his  baptismal  innocence.  His 
austerities  were  conspicuous  even  in  the  austere 
Order  —  the  Hermits  of  St.  Augustine  —  to  which  he  belonged, 
and  to  the  remonstrances  which  were  made  by  his  superiors,  he 
only  replied,  "How  can  I  be  said  to  fast,  while  every  morn 
ing  at  the  altar  I  receive  my  God?"  He  conceived  an  ardent 
charity  for  the  Holy  Souls,  so  near  and  yet  so  far  from  their 
Saviour  ;  and  often  after  his  Mass,  it  was  revealed  to  him  that 
the  souls  for  whom  he  had  offered  the  Holy  Sacrifice  had  been 
admitted  to  the  presence  of  God.  Amidst  his  loving  labor  for 
God  and  man,  he  was  haunted  by  fear  of  his  own  sinfulness. 
"The  heavens,"  said  he,  "are  not  pure  in  the  sight  of  Him 
whom  I  serve,  how  then  shall  I,  a  sinful  man,  stand  before 
Him?" 

As  he  pondered  on  these  things,  Mary,  the  Queen  of  all 
Saints  appeared  before  him.  "Fear  not,  Nicholas."  she  said, 
"all  is  well  with  you  :  my  Son  bears  you  in  His  heart,  and  I 
am  your  protectress."  Then  his  soul  was  at  rest  ;  and  he  heard, 


172  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

we  are  told,  the  songs  which  the  angels  sing  in  the  presence 
of  their  Lord.  He  died  September  10,  1310. 

In  the  midst  of  his  agony  the  face  of  the  blessed  Nicholas 
became  radiant  with  joy,  and  he  saw  in  vision  our  Lord,  His 
Blessed  Mother,  and  St.  Augustine  inviting  him  to  join  them. 
Then  embracing  a  relic  of  the  True  Cross,  he  cried :  "Hail, 
Holy  Cross,  found  worthy  to  bear  the  ransom  of  the  world, 
which  lay  on  thee!  May  that  ransom,  even  Jesus  Christ,  by 
thee  defend  me  from  the  enemy  of  my  soul !"  And  so  saying 
he  rendered  up  his  spirit  to  God. 

Would  you  die  the  death  of  the  just?  There  is  only  one 
way  to  secure  the  fulfilment  of  your  wish.  Live  the  life  of 
the  just.  For  it  is  impossible  that  one  who  has  been  faith 
ful  to  God  in  life  should  make  a  bad  or  an  unhappy  end. 

"The  souls  of  the  just  are  in  the  hand  of  God,  and  the 
torment  of  death  shall  not  touch  them." — Wisd.  iii,  I. 

On  one  occasion,  when  St.  Nicholas  was  very  ill,  Our  Lady 
appeared  to  him  in  vision,  and  sweetly  told  him  to  procure  a 
little  bread,  and  eat  it  moistened  in  water,  and  he  would  be 
cured.  The  Saint  did  so,  and  he  was  instantly  restored  to 
health.  From  this  fact  the  Blessed  bread  of  St.  Nicholas  had 
its  origin.  The  Church  has  approved  a  special  benediction, 
which  can  be  used  only  by  members  of  the  Augustinian  Order. 
In  virtue  of  Two  Decrees  of  the  Holy  Congregation — one  of 
the  3<Dth  September,  1622,  the  other  i6th  July,  1627 — it  is 
expressly  prohibited  to  anyone,  unless  an  Augustinian,  under 
any  pretext  whatsoever,  to  use  this  benediction,  without  special 
faculties  to  do  so,  obtained  in  writing,  from  the  Father-Gen 
eral,  for  the  time  being,  of  the  Augustinian  Order.  This  fac 
ulty  is  easily  obtained  in  those  places  in  which  the  Order  of 
St.  Augustine  is  not  established.  This  holy  bread,  dipped  in 
clear  water,  was  frequently  used  by  St.  Nicholas  in  his  life 
time  with  the  greatest  success  in  curing  the  sick,  especially  in 
fevers,  in  extinguishing  conflagrations,  in  allaying  storms,  in 
overcoming  sorceries  and  witchcrafts,  and  all  other  illusions  of 
the  devil.  Pope  Eugene  IV.  gave  his  apostolic  sanction  for 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  173 

ever  to  the  use  of  this  bread,  when  in  the  Bull  upon  the  canon 
isation  of  St.  Nicholas  of  Tolentine,  he  ordered  that  this  bread 
should  be  yearly,  on  the  festival  of  St.  Nicholas,  the  loth  day 
of  September,  blessed  and  distributed  at  the  churches,  chapels, 
and  altars  of  the  Hermits  of  St.  Augustine,  to  the  people,  for 
their  use  thereof  upon  the  above  occasions,  &c.,  in  manner  and 
form  here  following,  viz. : 

When  at  any  time  you  will  make  use  of  this  blessed  bread, 
you  are  to  say  with  a  lively  faith  and  sure  confidence  in  God 
by  the  merits  of  this  His  saint,  three  Paters  and  three  Aves  to 
the  honor  of  the  Most  Holy  Trinity,  and  then  the  Salve  Regina, 
or  Hail  Holy  Queen,  etc.,  to  the  praise  and  honor  of  the 
Queen  of  Heaven,  the  ever  Blessed  Virgin  Mary ;  and,  in  fine, 
the  following  anthem  and  oration  to  the  honor  of  St.  Nicholas 
of  Tolentine,  viz. : 

Ant.  Nicholas,  the  truly  poor  man  of  Jesus  Christ,  a  virgin 
chosen  by  God,  observing  perpetual  obedience,  hath  adorned 
the  Order  of  Hermits  with  his  prodigies  and  miracles. 

V.    Pray  for  us,  O  Blessed  St.  Nicholas. 

R.   That  we  may  be  made  worthy  of  the  promises  of  Christ. 

LET  US  PRAY. 

Grant,  we  beseech  Thee,  O  Almighty  God,  that  Thy  Church, 
which  is  illustrated  with  the  glory  of  the  prodigies  and  miracles 
of  St.  Nicholas,  Thy  blessed  Confessor,  may  by  his  merit  and 
intercession  enjoy  perpetual  peace  and  unity,  through  Christ 
our  Lord. 

THE  MOTHER  OF  SORROWS 

Thou  wept'st,  meek  maiden,  Mother  mild, 
Thou  wept'st  upon  thy  sinless  Child 

Thy  very  heart  was  riven; 
And  yet,  what  mourning  matron  here 
Would  deem  thy  sorrows  bought  too  dear 

By  all  this  side  of  Heaven. 

A  Son  that  never  did  amiss, 
That  never  shamed  His  Mother's  kiss 
Nor  cross'd  her  fondest  prayer. 


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Even  from  the  tree  he  deign'd  to  bow 
For  her  His  agonized  brow, 
Her  His  sole  earthly  care. 

Ave  Maria!  blessed  Maid! 
Lily  of  Eden's  fragrant  shade, 

Who  can  express  the  love 
That  nurtured  thee  so  pure  and  sweet, 
Making  thy  heart  a  shelter  meet 

For  Jesus,  holy  Dove? 

Ave  Maria!  Mother  blest! 

To  whom,  caressing  and  caress'd 

Clings  the  Eternal  Child ; 
Favored  beyond  Archangel's  dream, 
When  first  on  thee,  with  tenderest  gleam, 

The  new-born  Saviour  smiled. 

Ave  Maria!  thou  whose  name 
All  but  adoring  love  may  claim, 

Yet  may  we  reach  thy  shrine; 
For  He,  thy  Son  and  Saviour,  vows 
To  crown  all  lowly,  lofty  brows 

With  love  and  joy  like  thine. 

John  Keble. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

POPE  JOHN  XXII. 
AVIGNON,    FRANCE 

1316 

No  Voice  above  can  plead  for  us 

Sweet  Mother,  like  to  thine! 
No  love  so  brightly,  softly  glows, 

Except  His  love  Divine. 

Enfant  De  Marie  of  St.  Clare. 

ATHER  CROISET,  in  the  second  volume  of  his 
"Devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin,"  gives  an  extract 
from  the  Bull  of  Pope  John  XXIL,  which  that 
Sovereign  Pontiff  issued  in  1316,  on  occasion  of 
the  Apparition  with  which  that  Pope  was  favored  by  Our 
Blessed  Lady,  who  addressed  to  him  those  words,  so  consol 
ing  to  the  servants  of  that  great  Queen ;  words  relating  exclu 
sively  to  the  Confraternities  of  the  Scapular,  but  applicable  also 
to  those  of  her  dear  children  who  put  their  confidence  in  her. 

One  morning  that  he  had,  as  usual,  risen  very  early  to  pray, 
being  on  his  knees,  the  Queen  of  Heaven  appeared  to  him 
and  said: 

"John,  Vicar  of  my  Son,  it  is  to  me  you  are  indebted  for 
your  exaltation  to  the  dignity  which  you  enjoy,  in  consequence 
of  my  solicitations  in  your  behalf  with  my  Divine  Son,  and 
as  I  have  delivered  you  from  the  snares  of  your  enemies,  so  do 
I  expect  that  you  will  give  ample  and  favorable  confirmation 
of  the  holy  Carmelite  Order,  which  was  first  instituted  on 
Mount  Carmel.  .  .  .  And  if  among  the  religious  or 
brethren  of  the  Confraternity,  who  depart  from  this  life,  there 
should  be  any  who  for  their  sins  have  been  detained  in  purga 
tory,  I,  their  glorious  Mother,  .will  descend,  on  the  Saturday 


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after  their  death,  and  deliver  those  whom  I  shall  find  there, 
and  take  them  up  to  the  holy  mountain  of  eternal  life." 

These  are  the  very  words  of  the  Bull  of  the  3d  March,  1322, 
whereby  Pope  John  XXII.  made  the  promulgation  of  this 
privilege,  which  he  at  the  same  time  confirmed  in  all  its  ex 
tent,  saying :  "I  accept,  then,  this  holy  indulgence,  I  corroborate 
and  confirm  it  on  earth,  as  Jesus  Christ,  by  reason  of  the  merits 
of  His  glorious  Mother,  has  conceded  it  in  Heaven."  (Bull- 
arium  Carmelitarium,  tome  n.)  This  is  called  the  Sabbatine 
Bull,  which  has  been  approved  of  by  Pope  Alexander  V.,  Clem 
ent  VIL,  Pius  V.  and  Gregory  XIIL,  and  seventeen  other 
Pontiffs.  Most  certain  it  is  that  twenty  Popes  would  not  have 
confirmed  the  Bull  of  their  predecessor,  John  XXIL,  if  they 
had  not  believed  that  the  Apparition  of  the  Blessed  Virgin, 
therein  related,  was  incontestable. 

The  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites  also  acknowledged  it,  for 
it  is  stated  as  a  pious  belief,  in  the  lessons  of  the  solemn  com- 
moration  of  Our  Lady,  which  the  Carmelites  celebrate  on  the 
1 6th  of  July,  and  these  lessons  having  been  examined  and  ap 
proved  of  by  Cardinal  Bellarmine,  were  confirmed  by  the  sacred 
Congregation  in  1609,  and  subscribed  by  the  Prefect  of  the 
said  congregation,  in  the  name  of  Pope  Paul  V.,  this  appro 
bation  was  renewed  in  1612.  Moreover,  the  congregation  of 
the  holy  office  of  the  Inquisition,  under  Paul  V.,  in  1613,  con 
firmed  this  privilege  on  the  following  occasion : 

An  inquisitor  of  the  kingdom  of  Portugal  attempted  to  pre 
vent  the  Carmelites  from  stating  the  privilege  of  the  Sabbatine 
Bull  in  their  public  sermons ;  the  affair  having  been  referred  to 
Rome,  the  Congregation  of  the  Holy  Office,  after  a  strict  ex 
amination  of  the  prerogatives  of  the  Holy  Scapular,  issued  a 
decree  to  serve  as  a  rule  of  conduct  for  the  future;  this  de 
cree,  of  which  the  following  is  a  literal  translation,  was  ap 
proved  by  Pope  Paul  V.,  in  1613  : 

"The  Carmelite  Fathers  are  authorized  to  preach  that  the 
faithful  may  piously  believe,  with  regard  to  the  assistance  given 
to  the  souls  of  the  Carmelites,  and  the  members  of  the  Con 
fraternity  of  Our  Lady  of  Mount  Carmel,  to  wit:  That  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  177 

Blessed  Virgin  will  relieve,  by  her  continual  intercession,  by 
her  suffrages,  by  her  merits,  and  by  her  special  protection, 
and  particularly  on  the  Saturday  (being  the  day  consecrated 
to  her  by  the  Church),  the  members  of  the  Confraternity  who 
shall  have  died  in  the  state  of  grace,  have  worn  the  Scapular 
during  life,  observed  chastity,  each  one  according  to  their  state 
of  life,  recited  the  Little  Office,  or,  who  not  being  able  to  read, 
shall  have  observed  the  fasts  of  the  Church,  and  abstained  from 
flesh  meat  on  Wednesdays  and  Saturdays,  unless  when  Christ 
mas  Day  happens  to  fall  on  either  of  those  days." 

The  Sabbatine  Bull  was  also  examined  and  authorized  by  the 
most  famous  universities,  colleges  and  schools  of  Christendom ; 
by  the  university  of  Cambridge,  in  England,  in  1374,  by  that 
of  Bologna,  in  Italy,  in  1609,  and  by  that  of  Salamanca,  in 
Spain.  Moreover,  Urban  VIII.,  Clement  X.,  and  Innocent 
XL,  confirmed  the  decree  of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites 
relative  to  the  office  of  the  i6th  of  July. 

In  fine,  Benedict  XIIL,  by  his  decree,  Urbis  et  orbis,  of 
September,  1726,  approved  of  the  office  for  the  festival  of  Our 
Lady  of  Mount  Carmel,  July  16,  and  commanded  all  the  faith 
ful  of  both  sexes  who  are  bound  to  recite  the  canonical  hours, 
to  do  it  under  the  rite  of  great  double. 

There  are  a  number  of  graces  and  advantages  attached  to 
this  holy  habit,  which  fully  accounts  for  the  devout  anxiety 
which  the  faithful  have  alwavs  manifested  to  receive  it. 


A  SHORTER  PURGATORY 

In  addition  to  the  indulgences  which  the  members  of  the  Con 
fraternity  of  the  Scapular  may  gain  in  this  life,  they  also  enjoy 
a  special  privilege  and  an  extraordinary  advantage,  which  is 
commonly  called  the  Sabbatine  privilege.  This  privilege  has 
for  its  security  the  promise  made  to  Pope  John  XXII.,  by  the 
Blessed  Virgin,  and  as  before  stated,  it  is  inserted  in  the  les 
sons  approved  of  by  the  Church  for  the  feasts  of  the  solemn 
commoration  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary,  celebrated  by  the 


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Order  of  the  Carmelites  on  the  i6th  of  July,  where  we  read 
these  words:  "Not  only  in  this  world  Our  Blessed  Lady  has 
beatified  with  many  prerogatives  this  Order,  so  acceptable  to 
her,  but  also  in  the  other  world  (she  everywhere  being  great 
in  power  and  mercy)  doth  favor  those  that  are  enrolled  in  the 
society  of  the  Scapular;  for  whilst  they  are  purged  by  the  fire 
of  purgatory,  she  doth  comfort  them  with  maternal  affection, 
and  by  her  prayers  doth  very  speedily  bring  them  into  the 
celestial  country,  as  is  piously  believed/' 

The  excellency  and  greatness  of  this  privilege  will  easily 
appear,  if  we  consider  how  terrible  the  torments  of  purgatory 
are ;  according  to  St.  Gregory,  St.  Augustine,  St.  Bernard,  and 
others,  they  are  not  in  any  way  to  be  compared  to  the  pains 
of  this  life,  nor  to  those  pains  which  the  holy  martyrs 
endured.  Moreover,  the  angelical  doctor,  St.  Thomas, 
saith :  "That  they  do  exceed  the  pains  which  Jesus  Christ 
suffered  in  His  holy  passion,  which,  notwithstanding,  were 
the  most  cruel  and  bitter  that  ever  any  creature  endured  in 
this  life ;  besides,  they  are  not  torments  for  an  hour,  or  a  day, 
as  those  of  this  world,  but  they  may  and  do  last  twenty,  thirty, 
or  a  hundred  years."  From  these  fearful  torments  the  mem 
bers  of  the  Scapular  are  soon  relieved  if  they  perform  what  the 
members  of  the  Scapular  are  obliged  to  do,  and  die  in  the  state 
of  grace  invested  with  the  holy  habit. 

The  Holy  Virgin,  in  giving  the  Scapular  to  St.  Simon,  made 
him  a  most  consoling  promise.  She  put  no  bounds  to  the  con 
fidence  of  those  who  should  wear  her  habit.  In  the  engagement 
she  made  to  protect  them  there  is  no  condition.  Her  words 
are  precise :  "Whoever  shall  die  wearing  this  habit,  shall  not 
suffer  eternal  fire." 


THE   QUEEN    OF  PURGATORY 

O  turn  to  Jesus,  Mother,  turn 
And  call  Him  by  his  tenderest  names, 

Pray  for  the  Holy  Souls  that  burn 
This  hour  amid  the  cleansing  flames. 


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Ah!  they  have  fought  a  gallant  fight 

In  death's  cold  arms  they  persevered, 
And  after  life's  tmcheery  night 

The  harbor  of  their  rest  is  neared. 

In  pains  beyond  all  earthly  pains, 

Favorites  of  Jesus !  there  they  lie, 
Letting  the  fire  wear  out  their  stains 

And  worshiping  God's  purity. 

Spouses  of  Christ  they  are,  for  He 

Was  wedded  to  them  by  His  Blood; 
And  angels  o'er  their  destiny 

In  wondering  adoration  brood. 

They  are  the  children  of  Thy  tears : 

Then  hasten,  Mother,  to  their  aid, 
In  pity  think  each  hour  appears 

An  age  while  glory  is  delayed. 

O  Mary,  let  thy  Son  no  more 

His  lingering  spouses  thus  expect ; 
God's  children  to  their  God  restore, 

And  to  the  Spirit  His  elect. 

Rev.  Frederick  W.  Faber. 


PRAYER  TO  THE  BLESSED  VIRGIN 

BY  ST.    WILLIAM   OF   PARIS 

I  come  to  thee,  glorious  Mother  of  God,  whom  the  Church  of 
the  Saints  calls  Mother  of  Mercy ;  thou  art  she,  O  Mary,  who 
has  never  met  with  a  refusal ;  whose  mercy  has  never  failed  any 
one,  nor  whose  clemency  rejected  any  suppliant.  God  forbid, 
mediatrix  of  men,  and  their  only  hope,  after  thy  Son,  that  my 
sins  should  be  an  obstacle  to  exercising  towards  me  thy  merci 
ful  Office.  Ah,  no;  assuredly,  I  hope  that  thou  wilt  deign  to 
obtain  for  me  the  grace  to  expiate  them,  and  to  repent  of  them 
sincerely.  Amen. 


APPARITION   TO 

ST.  BRIDGIT    OF   SWEDEN,  W. 

ALVASTRA,  SWEDEN 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


181 


APPARITION 


TO 


ST.  BRIDGET   OF  SWEDEN,  W. 
ALV  ASTRA,    SWEDEN 


Mary,  whose  eyes  have  looked  upon  Him   dying, 

Whose    arm    hath    held    Him    as    a    little    child, 
O   bid   Him   look   on   us   all  —  suppliant   lying, 

O   blessed   one   and   Virgin    undefiled. 
Plead   with   Him,    Mother  of  the   sheep   that   love  Him, 

Kneel   to   Him,   Lily   of  celestial   fields; 
Mary,   thy   love   is    round    Him   and   above    Him, 

And  thou  canst  move  the   sceptre   which   He   wields. 

/.  5\ 


Fletcher. 


tians. 


ETWEEN  five  and  six  hundred  years  ago  there 
lived  in  Sweden  the  celebrated  Governor  Birger 
and  his  lady  Ingeborg,  both  of  royal  descent,  and 
(a  much  more  important  fact)  exemplary  Chris- 
Not  content  with  acquitting  himself  of  all  religious 
duties,  the  Governor's  devotion  led  him  to  additional  practises. 
For  instance,  every  Friday  he  fasted,  went  to  confession  and 
received  Holy  Communion,  in  order  to  obtain  from  God  the 
grace  to  support  with  patience  the  trials  that  might  come  to  him 
from  week  to  week.  Much  of  his  wealth  was  expended  in  the 
building  of  churches  and  convents,  and  another  goodly  portion 
was  distributed  during  the  pilgrimages  to  Jerusalem,  Rome, 
and  other  holy  places  which  Birger's  ardent  piety  induced  him 
to  visit. 

It  is  not,  however,  with  Birger's  remarkable  fervor  and  zeal, 
nor  with  the  equally  notable  devotion  of  Ingebor^,  that  this 
sketch  has  to  do;  but  rather  with  the  little  daughter  of  this 
noble  and  virtuous  couple — Bridgit,  born  in  1302.  I  may  as 
well  tell  our  young  folks  at  once,  I  dare  say,  that  this  particular 


182  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Bridgit  is  going  to  turn  out,  as  perhaps  they  have  begun  to  sus 
pect,  a  genuine  Saint.  Her  feast  falls  in  the  month  of  October. 
Having  told  my  young  friends  this  much,  I  may  further  inform 
them  that  this  St.  Bridgit,  the  author  of  the  celebrated  "Revela 
tions,"  is  not  to  be  confounded  with  the  illustrious  patroness 
of  Ireland— the  St.  Bridget,  or  St.  Bride,  who  lived  and  died 
seven  or  eight  centuries  before  our  little  Swedish  heroine  was 
ever  heard  of. 

There  is  a  story  told  of  a  visit  which  Ingeborg  paid  to  a 
neighboring  convent  some  time  before  Bridgit's  birth.  Seeing 
the  richness  of  the  noble  lady's  dress  and  toilet,  one  of  the  nuns 
said  to  herself:  "Well,  there's  one  proud  woman,  anyway/' 
The  very  next  night  a  mysterious  personage  appeared  to  this 
uncharitable  nun  and  said  to  her :  "You  deceive  yourself  with 
regard  to  my  servant  Ingeborg.  She  is  at  heart  truly  humble, 
and  seeks  only  to  avoid  the  praises  of  the  world  by  dressing 
according  to  her  position.  Simpler  clothes  would  cause  her  to 
be  remarked.  I  shall  bless  her  with  a  daughter  who,  through 
love  for  me,  will  obtain  such  graces  that  she  will  be  the  admira 
tion  of  the  whole  world." 

The  birth  of  this  predicted  daughter  was  signalized  by  an 
extraordinary  occurrence.  At  the  hour  of  her  birth  a  very 
saintly  priest  saw  above  her  father's  house  a  brilliant  cloud,  in 
the  midst  of  which  sat  a  virgin  holding  a  book  in  her  hand. 
The  virgin  said  to  the  priest :  "Birger  has  just  been  presented 
with  a  daughter  whose  renown  will  become  world-wide."  In 
her  future  life  Bridgit  realized  to  their  fullest  extent  these 
marvelous  promises  made  in  her  infancy. 

Her  mother  dying  when  she  was  only  a  few  months  old,  she 
was  brought  up  by  her  aunt.  She  was  three  years  old  before 
she  could  articulate  a  syllable ;  but  then  all  at  once  her  tongue 
appeared  to  be  loosened,  and  she  spoke  clearly,  and  so  sensibly 
that  one  who  heard  her  would  have  thought  she  had  been  going 
to  school  for  a  good  while. 

It  was  natural  that  the  child  of  a  couple  so  thoroughly  Cath 
olic  as  were  Birger  and  Ingeborg  should  early  display  tender 
piety  toward  our  crucified  Redeemer.  Her  devotion  to  Our 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  183 

Lord's  Passion  was  by  far  the  most  precious  legacy  left  her  by 
those  truly  admirable  parents.  Our  Blessed  Saviour  showed 
her  how  agreeable  her  love  was  to  Him.  One  night  He  sent 
His  Mother  to  visit  Bridgit.  The  latter  woke  up  suddenly  and 
saw  near  her  bed  an  altar  whereon  the  Queen  of  Heaven  was 
sitting,  holding  in  her  hand  a  rich  crown. 

"Come  hither,  Bridgit,"  said  Our  Lady.  Bridgit  jumped 
out  of  bed  at  once  and  approached  the  altar.  "Should  you  like 
to  have  this  crown?''  said  Mary.  "Yes,"  timidly  answered 
Bridgit.  At  the  same  moment  the  crown  was  placed  on  her 
brow,  and  the  servant  of  God  felt  the  pressure  of  the  circlet 
on  her  forehead  very  distinctly. 

Bridgit  was  quite  a  little  girl  when  she  beheld  this  Appari 
tion,  but  she  remembered  it  all  her  lifetime.  When  she  was 
ten  years  old  Our  Lord  Himself  appeared  to  her,  and  this  still 
further  increased  her  love  for  Him. 

One  day,  as  she  was  listening  to  a  sermon  on  the  Passion, 
her  heart  was  very  deeply  touched,  and  she  felt  that  there  could 
possibly  be  no  greater  happiness  than  really  to  love  Christ. 
The  following  night  Our  Lord  showed  Himself  to  her  just  as 
He  appeared  at  His  crucifixion.  "See,"  He  exclaimed,  "how 
I  am  maltreated !  Look  at  Me,  My  daughter  !"  Bridgit  thought 
that  Jesus  had  just  been  outraged  anew  by  someone,  and  cried 
out:  "Ah!  Lord,  who  has  treated  Thee  thus?"  "Those  who 
despise  Me,"  was  the  reply,  "and  who  are  insensible  to  the  love 
I  bear  them." 

From  that  day  Bridgit  became  so  absorbed  in  the  contempla 
tion  of  Our  Lord's  sufferings  that  she  could  scarcely  give  her 
attention  to  anything  else.  The  mere  thought  of  those  bitter 
sufferings  was  sufficient  to  draw  torrents  of  tears  from  her 
compassionate  heart. 

All  through  her  life  Bridgit  received  very  rare  graces  from 
God  and,  among  others  the  gift  of  miracles.  I  shall  cite  just 
one  miracle  here  to  show  how  kind-hearted  she  was  toward  the 
poor. 

One  very  hot  day,  about  noon,  a  poor  and  sickly  woman 
reached  Bridgit's  door,  and  had  merely  strength  enough  to 


184  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

utter  one  request.  "Some  milk  for  the  love  of  God!"  cried 
the  woman.  "A  little  milk  will  support  me ;  without  it  I  shall 
die."  Bridgit  hastened  to  get  the  milk,  but  could  find  not  a 
drop  in  the  house.  Kitchen,  dining-room,  cellar — all  were 
searched  in  vain.  "He  who  changed  water  into  wine  at  Cana 
can  also  change  water  into  milk,"  thought  Bridgit ;  and,  with 
out  a  moment's  doubt,  she  presented  the  jug  of  water  to  the 
sufferer's  lips.  The  woman  drank  eagerly,  and  declared  that 
she  had  never  tasted  milk  so  excellent. 

St.  Bridgit  heard  Jesus  one  day  addressing  Mary  in  these 
words :  "Oh,  My  Mother,  thou  knowest  how  I  love  thee ;  ask 
from  Me,  then,  whatever  thou  dost  desire,  for  there  is  no  de 
mand  of  thine  that  will  not  be  graciously  heard  by  Me."  And 
the  reason  that  he  added  was  beautiful :  "Mother,  when  thou 
wast  on  earth,  there  was  nothing  thou  didst  refuse  to  do  for 
love  of  Me;  now  that  I  am  in  heaven,  it  is  just  that  I  refuse 
nothing  which  thou  dost  ask  of  Me." 

St.  Bridgit  advises  mothers  to  make  all  possible  efforts  to 
increase  the  number  of  the  servants  of  Mary;  that  practice  is 
infinitely  pleasing  to  her,  for  she  recommended  it  to  St.  Bridgit, 
saying:  "See  that  thou  makest  thy  children  be  also  mine." 
This  applies  specially  to  little  children  who  must  be  nourished 
with  the  milk  of  devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin. 

On  another  occasion  Our  Lady  said  to  St.  Bridgit :  "I  am  the 
Mother  of  all  souls  in  Purgatory ;  for  all  the  pains  they  have 
deserved  for  their  sins  are  every  hour,  as  long  as  they  remain 
there,  in  some  way  mitigated  by  my  prayers." — Revelations 
St.  Bridgit. 


OUR  BLESSED  LADY'S  ADVICE  TO  ST.  BRIDGIT 

"This  is  to  teach  thee  that  without  my  Son  thou  art  nothing 
and  canst  do  nothing,  and  that  there  is  not  a  sin  into  which 
thou  wouldst  not  have  fallen  if  He  had  not  preserved  thee  from 
it.  Now  I  will  give  thee  three  remedies  against  thy  tempta 
tions.  When  thou  art  assailed  by  thoughts  contrary  to  holy 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 185 

purity,  say,  "Jesus>  Son  of  God,  who  knowest  all  things,  help 
me  to  take  no  pleasure  in  vain  and  sinful  thoughts."  When 
the  temptation  to  talk  comes  to  thee,  say,  "Jesus»  Son  of  God, 
who  wert  silent  before  the  unjust  Judge,  restrain  my  tongue 
till  I  have  considered  what  and  how  to  speak."  When  inclined 
to  work,  or  rest,  or  take  refreshment  according  to  thy  fancy, 
say,  "Jesus,  Son  of  God,  Who  wert  bound  with  cords,  guide 
my  hands  and  all  my  limbs,  so  that  my  works  may  all  be  done 
according  to  Thy  good  pleasure."  And  this  shall  be  a  sign  to 
thee,  that  from  this  day  forth  the  servant,  that  is,  thy  body  shall 
no  longer  lord  it  over  its  master,  that  is  thy  soul." 

The  Blessed  Mother  of  God  went  on  to  admonish  her  never 
to  leave  off  praying,  because  of  the  assaults  of  the  devil,  but  to 
persevere  through  them  all,  and  to  rest  assured  that,  so  long  as 
she  did  not  consent  to  his  suggestions,  but  abhorred  them  with 
all  her  heart,  they  would  be  so  many  jewels  in  the  crown  pre 
pared  for  her  in  Heaven. — I.  Revelations  vi,  94. 

It  is  not  surprising  that  St.  Bridgif  s  special  devotion  led  her 
as  a  pilgrim  to  the  Holy  Land.  On  her  way  back  to  Sweden 
she  died  at  Rome  in  the  year  1373. 

Our  Blessed  Lady,  when  speaking  of  her  clients,  said  to 
St.  Bridgit:  "I,  their  most  dear  Lady  and  Mother,  will  meet 
them  at  death,  that  they  may  have  consolation  and  refreshment/' 

This  loving  Queen  takes  the  souls  of  her  clients  under  her 
protection,  and  presents  them  to  the  Judge,  her  Son,  and  thus 
certainly  obtains  salvation  for  them.  This  is  what  happened 
to  Charles,  the  son  of  St.  Bridgit,  for  whose  salvation,  because 
he  died  in  the  dangerous  state  of  a  soldier,  his  holy  mother 
trembled;  but  the  Blessed  Virgin  revealed  to  her  that  Charles 
was  saved  through  the  love  which  he  had  borne  her,  that  she 
herself  assisted  him  at  death,  and  suggested  the  Christian  acts 
necessary  to  be  made  at  that  moment.  The  Saint  at  the  same 
time  saw  Jesus  on  a  throne,  and  the  devil  bringing  two  accusa 
tions  against  the  Holy  Virgin :  the  first,  that  Mary  had  hin 
dered  him  to  tempt  Charles  at  the  hour  of  death ;  the  second, 
that  Mary  herself  presented  the  soul  to  judgment,  and  thus  had 
saved  him  without  allowing  him  to  bring  forward  the  charges 


1 86          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

on  which  he  claimed  his  soul.    She  then  saw  the  Judge  banish 
Satan,  and  the  soul  of  Charles  was  carried  to  Heaven. 


THE   SEVEN    PRINCIPAL   DOLORS   OF 
OUR    BLESSED    LADY 

Our  Blessed  Saviour,  as  related  in  the  book  of  the  Revelations 
with  which  St.  Bridgit  was  favored,  promised  His  holy  Mother, 
that  whoever  should  piously  commemorate,  and  affectionately 
compassionate  her  dolors,  and  invoke  her  assistance  through 
the  merits  thereof,  should  not  quit  this  world  without  a  true 
compunction  for  his  sins;  that  in  his  afflictions,  particularly 
at  the  hour  of  his  death,  he  should  find  aid  and  relief;  and 
moreover,  that  for  the  sake  of  her  dolors,  no  favor  should  be 
refused  to  her  intercession  if  the  same  was  for  the  real  good  and 
advantages  of  her  clients. 

A  nobleman,  who  for  sixty  years  of  his  life  past  had  never 
had  access  to  the  sacraments,  and  who  had  given  way  to  the 
passions  of  his  body  and  mind,  and  abandoned  himself  to  the 
slavery  of  his  spiritual  enemy,  fell  sick,  and  was  in  the  utmost 
danger  of  death.  Hopes  of  salvation  he  had  none;  and  so 
desperate  was  his  case  that  he  would  not  give  heed  to  the 
salutary  advice  of  his  director,  or  admit  into  his  mind  the 
thoughts  of  reconciling  himself  to  his  Creator  by  means  of 
the  sacrament  of  penance.  Nevertheless,  in  the  midst  of  the 
excesses  of  so  profligate  a  life,  he  had  never  lost  sight  entirely 
of  some  small  devotion  and  regard  to  the  ever  blessed  Mother 
of  God.  Jesus  Christ,  who  manifests  the  riches  of  His  mer 
cies  particularly  to  such  as  cast  a  favorable  eye  towards  her, 
raised  in  him  so  great  a  compunction  for  his  sins,  that  enter 
ing  into  himself,  and  in  the  utmost  contrition  of  his  heart,  he 
bewailed  his  past  errors,  made  a  general  confession  of  his  whole 
life,  received  the  holy  Eucharist,  and  on  the  sixth  day  after, 
died  in  all  peace  and  quiet  of  mind,  and  with  the  sentiments  of 
joy  which  flow  from  a  well-grounded  confidence  in  the  mercy 
and  bounty  of  our  suffering  Redeemer,  and  His  sacred  passion. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  187 

In  effect,  our  blessed  Saviour  revealed,  soon  after  his  death,  to 
the  holy  St.  Bridgit,  that  the  said  penitent  died  in  grace,  was 
a  blessed  soul,  and  owed  his  happiness  in  a  great  measure,  to 
the  tender  affectionate  compassion  which  he  had  ever  found 
and  nourished  in  his  heart,  so  often  as  he  heard  others  speak 
of  the  sacred  dolors  of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  or  happened  to  en 
tertain  the  memory  of  them  in  his  mind. 


THE  MOTHER'S  HYMN 

Lord,  who  ordainest  for  mankind 

Benignant  toils  and  tender  cares, 
We  thank  Thee  for  the  ties  that  bind 

The  mother  to  the  child  she  bears. 

We  thank  Thee  for  the  hopes  that  rise 

Within  her  heart,  as,  day  by  day, 
The  dawning  soul,  from  those  young  eyes, 

Looks  with  a  clearer,  steadier  ray. 

And  grateful  for  the  blessing  given 

With  that  dear  infant  on  her  knee, 
She  strains  her  eyes  to  look  to  heaven, 

The  voice  to  lisp  a  prayer  to  Thee. 

Such  thanks  the  Blessed  Mary  gave 

When  from  her  lap  the  Holy  Child, 
Sent  from  on  high  to  seek  and  save 

The  lost  on  earth,  looked  up  and  smiled. 

All  Gracious !  grant  to  those  who  bear 
A  mother's  charge,  the  strength  and  light 

To  guide  the  feet  that  own  them  care 
In  ways  of  love  and  truth  and  right. 

William  Cullen  Bryant. 


APPARITION   TO 

ST.  CATHARINE  OF  SIENA,  V.O.S.D. 
SIENA,  ITALY 


VIRGIN,  INFANT  JESUS  AND  ST.  JOHN 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  189 


APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  CATHARINE  OF  SIENA  V.O.S.D. 
SIENA,  ITALY 

1370 

Oh,  come  and  see  a  spotless   Virgin   kneeling1, 

Oh,   come   and    hear   an    angel   at    her    side, 
The   earliest   tidings   of   our   joy    revealing:— 

The  herald  of  the  glorious   Christmas-tide. 

Rose  Mulholland. 

T.  CATHARINE  was  born  at  Siena,  a  town  in 
Italy  not  very  far  from  Florence,  in  the  year  1347. 
Her  parents,  Giacomo  and  Lapa  Benincasa,  were 
good  people  of  the  middle  class,  and  her  father, 
who  was  a  dyer  by  trade,  was  noted  for  his  piety.  Catharine, 
and  a  twin  sister  who  died  in  infancy,  were  the  youngest  of 
twenty-five  children. 

From  a  very  early  age  the  little  Catharine  gave  tokens  of 
future  holiness ;  when  she  was  but  five  years  old,  her  love  of 
the  "Hail  Mary"  was  so  great,  that  she  would  kneel  down  on 
each  step  of  the  staircase,  both  on  coming  up  and  going  down, 
to  repeat  it.  Many  times  also  her  mother  saw  her.  while  ful 
filling  this  pious  practice,  being  lifted  by  the  hands  of  angels, 
who  would  bear  her  quickly  to  the  top  of  the  steps.  She  was 
moreover  so  sweet  and  gracious  that  the  neighbors  surnamed 
her  "Euphrosyne,"  a  Greek  name  which  means  joy  or  delight, 
and  her  speech  was  so  wise  and  winning  that  it  sank  deeply 
into  the  hearts  of  all  who  knew  her. 

When  she  was  in  her  sixth  year,  Our  Lord  favored  her  with 
a  wonderful  and  beautiful  vision.  She  was  coming  home  one 
day  from  visiting  her  eldest  and  married  sister,  together  with 
her  little  brother  Stephen,  who  was  a  year  or  two  older  than 
herself.  Suddenly  above  the  church  of  St.  Dominic,  she  saw 


I9Q  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

a  magnificent  throne,  on  which  was  seated  Our  Divine  Saviour, 
clad  in  pontifical  robes,  wearing  a  tiara,  and  having  with  him 
the  blessed  Apostles  St.  Peter  and  St.  Paul,  and  St.  John  the 
Evangelist.  At  this  sight  Catharine  stopped  short,  dazed  with 
the  splendor  before  her  and,  gazing  lovingly  on  her  beloved 
Redeemer,  beheld  Him  making  the  sign  of  the  Cross  over  her, 
at  the  same  time  smiling  on  her  with  looks  full  of  love.  Rapt 
into  ecstasy,  the  child  forgot  where  she  was,  the  public  street, 
the  passers  by,  and  remained  with  uplifted  eyes,  motionless  as  a 
statue,  till  she  was  somewhat  roughly  recalled  to  herself  by 
her  brother  Stephen.  He  had  walked  on,  thinking  that  she 
was  following  him,  when  he  suddenly  became  aware  that  she 
was  no  longer  by  his  side.  He  turned  round  and  beholding  her 
standing  in  the  middle  of  the  street  called  out  to  her  to  make 
haste  and  rejoin  him. 

Finding  she  gave  no  heed,  he  walked  back,  and  pulling  her 
by  the  hand,  asked  why  she  did  not  come  on.  Awakened  as 
from  deep  sleep,  Catharine  lowered  her  eyes  and  looked  at  him, 
"If  thou  didst  but  see  what  I  see/'  she  said,  "  thou  wouldst 
not  disturb  me,"  and  instantly  raised  her  eyes  again.  But  alas ! 
the  vision  had  disappeared :  and  the  little  maiden  wept  long  and 
bitterly,  fearing  that  by  her  fault  she  had  lost  that  glorious 
sight. 

From  this  moment  Catharine  was  no  longer  a  child,  and  an 
ardent  love  of  God  became  the  only  motive  of  her  actions. 

She  learned  to  know,  without  reading  or  any  human  help, 
the  lives  of  the  Saints  and  especially  that  of  St.  Domnic,  and 
felt  a  burning  desire  to  imitate  their  penances,  prayers,  and 
practices  of  virtue.  She  sought  out  lonely  places,  and  there 
scourged  herself  and  watched  and  prayed.  When  she  was 
about  seven  she  determined  to  leave  her  father's  house,  and 
lead,  as  far  as  she  could,  a  hermit's  life.  So  one  morning  she 
took  a  loaf  of  bread  and  set  out  very  early  before  the  house 
hold  was  awake.  She  knew  the  way  to  her  sister's  house,  so 
thither  she  bent  her  steps,  but  when  she  reached  it  instead  of 
going  in,  she  passed  it  by  and  went  out  at  the  gate  of  the 
city.  No  longer  seeing  any  houses,  she  thought  she  had  found 


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a  desert,  and  after  walking  a  short  distance  came  to  a  cave  in 
a  rock.  Full  of  joy  she  entered  and  set  herself  to  pray,  but 
scarcely  had  she  begun  her  prayer  when  she  felt  herself  gently 
raised  from  the  earth,  as  high  as  the  roof  of  the  cavern.  In 
this  state  she  remained  till  the  afternoon,  when  an  interior  voice 
warned  her  that  it  was  not  yet  time  for  her  to  leave  home  and 
that  God  had  other  things  in  store  for  her.  She  therefore 
set  out  on  her  way  back,  but  feeling  herself  too  weak  to  walk 
so  far,  she  earnestly  asked  Our  Lord  to  help  her,  and  in  one 
moment  found  herself  close  to  her  parents'  house.  She  was 
received  by  them  as  if  she  had  returned  from  visiting  her  sister, 
and  the  story  of  her  attempt  at  a  hermit's  life  remained  un 
known  till  she  revealed  it  to  her  confessor. 

Not  long  after  this,  Catharine,  in  whose  heart  the  remem 
brance  of  the  glorious  vision  we  have  narrated  was  ever  pres 
ent,  and  who  from  the  time  she  had  been  allowed  to  gaze  on 
the  supreme  beauty  of  her  Saviour,  had  never  ceased  to  hunger 
for  a  closer  union  with  Him,  made  a  vow  of  virginity.  She 
presented  her  offering  through  the  most  pure  hands  of  His 
Virgin  Mother,  and  the  sequel  of  her  life  will  show  how  faith 
fully  she  kept  it.  From  this  time,  too,  dates  an  increase  of 
austerities  in  her  already  so  mortified  life  —  she  gave  up  eating 
meat,  and  took  more  frequent  disciplines.  Moreover,  she  felt 
in  her  heart,  young  as  she  still  was,  an  ardent  desire  for  the 
salvation  of  souls;  and  along  with  this  desire  sprang  up  a 
great  devotion  to  those  Saints  who  had  given  themselves  in  a 
special  way  to  an  apostolic  career.  She  learnt  by  revelation 
that  St.  Dominic  founded  his  Order  of  Friar  Preachers  for  this 
sublime  end,  and  from  this  time  therefore,  she  conceived  a  par 
ticular  veneration  for  the  Dominican  order.  When  she  saw 
any  of  the  Friars  passing  her  father's  house,  she  would  follow 
after  them,  and  kiss,  with  love  and  reverence,  the  prints  of  their 
feet.  She  longed  to  be  one  of  them,  and  to  work  with  them  for 
the  souls  of  sinners  :  and  the  thought  of  disguising  herself  as 
a  man  in  order  to  gain  entrance  among  them  even  came  into 
her  head.  This  idea  haunted  her  the  more,  as  she  knew  that 
St.  Euphrosyne,  by  whose  name  she  had  once  been  called,  had 


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adopted  a  similar  device  and,  under  the  garb  of  a  monk,  had 
passed  many  years  in  a  monastery.  But  God,  who  did  not 
desire  this  of  her,  at  length  gave  her  to  understand  in  prayer, 
that  such  was  not  His  Will ;  and  Catharine,  ever  obedient  to 
the  inward  voice  which  spoke  so  clearly  to  her  heart,  turned 
from  the  thought,  and  waited  in  patience  for  whatever  her 
Divine  Spouse  should  show  her  in  the  future. 

One  day  her  father  chanced  to  go  into  the  room  of  his  son 
Stephen,  which,  empty  most  part  of  the  day,  had  been  chosen 
by  Catharine  as  a  retreat  during  the  few  minutes  she  some 
times  still  had  at  her  disposal.  On  entering,  Giacomo  saw  his 
daughter  kneeling  motionless  in  a  corner  of  the  apartment  and, 
to  his  surprise,  saw  hovering  over  head  a  dove  of  unsullied 
whiteness.  At  the  noise  made  by  his  approach  the  beautiful 
bird  rlew  out  of  the  half-opened  window,  and  the  father  in 
astonishment  asked  Catharine  whence  it  came.  "My  father," 
replied  the  Saint,  "I  saw  no  dove  nor  yet  any  other  bird  in 
this  chamber."  Wondering  much,  Giacomo  withdrew,  pon 
dering  deeply  over  what  he  had  seen,  though  for  the  present 
he  kept  it  as  a  secret  locked  up  in  his  own  heart. 

By  this,  and  the  sight  of  Catharine's  daily  virtues,  God  was 
preparing  the  hearts  of  her  relations  for  her  entrance  into  the 
great  and  holy  Order  of  St.  Dominic,  which,  as  we  shall  see, 
was  to  be  the  next  step  in  the  life  of  His  chosen  spouse. 

One  night,  not  long  after  the  events  just  recorded,  when 
Catharine  was  asleep  she  had  a  great  and  glorious  vision.  She 
saw  before  her  several  saints,  founders  of  religious  orders,  and 
amongst  others  St.  Dominic,  whom  she  recognized  by  the  lily 
of  dazzling  whiteness  he  held.  Each  of  the  holy  founders  in 
his  turn  invited  Catharine  to  join  his  order,  but  she  without 
hesitation  moved  towards  St.  Dominic.  Instantly  the  Saint 
stepped  forward  to  meet  her,  and  offered  her  the  habit  of  the 
Sisters  of  his  order,  known  as  Sisters  of  Penance :  "Take  cour 
age,  dearest  daughter,"  he  said,  "fear  nothing,  for  thou  shalt 
for  certain  receive  and  wear  this  habit."  Overcome  with  joy, 
Catharine  burst  into  tears  and  returned  humble  thanks  to  God 
and  the  holy  patriarch.  Being  moreover  filled  with  a  new  and 


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dauntless  courage,  she  that  very  day  chose  a  moment  when  all 
the  members  of  her  family  were  gathered  together,  and  in 
formed  them  in  words  which  could  not  be  gainsaid,  that  she  felt 
the  time  was  come  to  tell  them  of  the  vow  of  virginity  which  she 
had  made,  and  that  she  begged  them  henceforth  never  to  speak 
of  marriage  to  her,  for  her  resolution  of  belonging  to  God  alone 
was  fixed  and  irrevocable.  Struck  by  her  unwonted  attitude  and 
the  energy  of  her  words,  her  parents  and  brothers  and  sisters 
attempted  no  reply,  but  burst  into  tears ;  and  for  some  moments 
no  sound  was  heard  in  the  room  save  that  of  their  weeping. 
Her  father  was  the  first  to  recover  himself,  and  declared  that 
henceforth  neither  he  nor  any  other  of  the  family  would  op 
pose  her  wishes,  but  that  she  should  be  free  to  follow  the  call 
of  her  heavenly  Spouse.  Catharine,  whose  heart  was  filled 
with  unspeakable  joy,  in  spite  of  the  sighs  and  tears  of  those 
who- surrounded  her,  immediately  returned  thanks,  first  to  God 
for  the  mercy  shown  to  her,  and  next  to  her  parents,  who  had 
at  this  moment  fulfilled  the  dearest  wish  of  her  heart  by  promis 
ing  that  she  should  no  longer  be  hindered  in  her  entire  sur 
render  of  herself  to  the  one  object  of  her  affections. 

She  instantly  began  planning  out  a  life  in  conformity  with 
this  grant  of  freedom :  she  spent  long  hours  in  prayer  during 
the  day;  and  even  most  part  of  her  nights  were  passed  in  this 
holy  exercise.  She  abstained  entirely  from  meat,  and  from  the 
minute  portion  of  wine  which  hitherto  she  had  been  used  to 
mingle  with  her  water;  her  food  consisted  only  of  raw  herbs, 
and  little  by  little  she  brought  herself  to  subsist  without  any 
nourishment  whatsoever.  She  wore  upon  her  delicate  body  a 
rough  hair  shirt,  and  when  for  reasons  of  cleanliness  she  cast 
this  aside,  it  was  but  to  gird  herself  with  a  chain  of  iron,  so 
hard  and  terrible  that  it  sunk  deep  into  her  flesh  and  seared 
it  as  if  it  were  red-hot.  Her  poor  mother  watched  all  these 
fearful  macerations  with  bitter  grief,  and  one  day,  when  St. 
Catharine  was  engaged  in  taking  a  cruel  discipline  and  was 
literally  covered  with  streams  of  blood  flowing  down  to  the 
ground,  she  entered  her  room.  'Alas !  alas !  my  daughter,  what 
doest  thou?  Wilt  thou  kill  thyself?"  she  exclaimed,  and  as  if 


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bereft  of  her  senses,  she  began  to  run  about  the  house,  raving 
and  uttering  piercing  cries  till  the  neighbors  came  rushing  in, 
appalled  at  the  unusual  sounds.  When  they  entered  the  house, 
and  saw  with  their  own  eyes  both  the  affliction  of  the  mother 
and  the  proofs  of  the  austerities  of  Catharine,  we  are  told  that 
they  knew  not  which  to  pity  most,  the  heart-broken  parent,  or 
the  innocent  young  girl  who,  to  expiate  the  sins  of  others,  had 
inflicted  on  herself  such  terrible  and  unheard  of  torments. 

The  next  step  that  St.  Catharine  took  was  to  try  and  get 
herself  received  as  a  member  of  the  Third  Order  of  St.  Dominic, 
mindful  of  the  promise  made  her  by  its  holy  Founder.  Her 
mother  after  much  persuasion,  agreed  to  ask  the  Sisters  to  re 
ceive  her  among  them,  but  at  first  met  with  very  ill  success. 
The  Sisters  declared  that  Catharine  was  far  too  young,  and  also 
that  their  ranks  were  wont  to  be  filled  only  by  widows  of  mature 
age  and  good  fame,  who  were  able  to  live  alone  and  were 
capable  of  taking  care  of  themselves.  Lapa,  nothing  loth  to 
have  her  daughter's  plans  upset,  hastened  home  with  the  news, 
but  failed  none  the  less  to  deter  Catharine  from  her  endeavor. 
She  was  obliged  to  return  anew  to  the  nuns,  though  unluckily 
for  our  Saint  her  demand  again  met  with  a  decided  refusal.  It 
chanced,  however,  that  just  at  this  time  St.  Catharine  fell  ill 
of  small-pox,  and  Lapa,  who  loved  her  best  of  all  her  children, 
nursed  her  with  the  tenderest  care  and  trembled  at  the  fear 
of  losing  her.  St.  Catharine  thought  this  a  good  opportunity 
for  once  more  bringing  forward  her  request.  "Dearest  mother/, 
she  said,  "if  you  wish  me  to  live,  I  beseech  you  to  procure  me 
the  habit  I  have  so  long  wished  for,  for  you  must  know  that 
if  I  do  not  obtain  it,  you  will  not  keep  me  long  either  in  that 
habit  or  any  other."  Terrified  at  these  words,  Lapa  hastened 
back  to  the  Sisters,  who  were  somewhat  touched  at  the  mother's 
grief,  and  answered,  "If  thy  daughter  be  not  too  fair,  we  will 
consent  to  receive  her."  "Come  yourselves,"  Lapa  answered, 
"you  will  be  the  better  able  to  judge."  So  they  followed  her 
to  the  house  where  the  maiden  was  lying  on  her  sick  bed,  and 
on  account  of  her  disease  they  could  not  discern  the  beauty 
of  her  features.  Moreover,  they  were  so  struck  by  the  wisdom 


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of  her  words  and  the  ardor  of  her  desires  that  they  no  longer 
demurred,  but  to  Catharine's  unbounded  joy,  at  last  agreed 
that  as  soon  as  she  was  cured  they  would  receive  her  into  their 
company.  Then  indeed,  she  speedily  began  to  pray  for  the 
recovery  of  her  health,  which  up  till  then  she  had  had  little 
care  for,  and  Our  Lord  seeing  her  longing  desires  to  dedicate 
her  life  to  His  service,  was  not  slow  in  granting  her  request. 
She  was  scarcely  cured  when,  accompanied  by  her  mother  and 
other  relations,  she  presented  herself  at  the  Church  of  the 
Dominican  Fathers  and  there,  in  the  presence  of  about  a  hun 
dred  sisters  of  the  Third  Order,  was  clothed  with  the  holy 
habit  of  Penance.  Some  may  perchance  be  tempted  to  wonder 
why  St.  Catharine  did  not  go  a  step  further  if  she  were  bent 
on  becoming  a  nun,  and  enter  one  of  the  many  enclosed  mon 
asteries  of  her  native  city,  instead  of  remaining-  under  her 
father's  roof.  But  the  answer  to  this  is  easy :  God  had  raised 
up  the  Saint  to  do  the  work  of  an  apostle,  and  for  labor  which 
enclosure  would  have  rendered  impossible.  She  was  therefore, 
we  must  believe,  providentially  guided  to  embrace  a  life,  which, 
while  it  left  her  free  to  come  and  go  as  the  spirit  of  God  should 
direct,  would  at  the  same  time  confer  on  her  a  religious  charac 
ter,  and  give  more  weight  and  authority  to  her  words  and  deeds. 
It  would  not,  however,  appear  that  St.  Catharine  herself  was 
in  any  way  conscious  at  this  time  of  her  after  destiny ;  her  one 
idea  was  to  become  a  perfect  religious,  and  to  imbue  her  mind 
with  the  spirit  of  the  Dominical  Order.  "Behold,  thou  art  be 
come  a  nun,"  she  would  say  to  herself,  "beware  lest  thou  con 
tinue  to  live  as  thou  hast  hitherto  done,  but  with  thy  garments, 
change  also  thy  way  of  life  and  customs."  And  she  devoted  her 
self  more  ardently  than  ever  to  praver  and  penance.  She  never 
left  her  narrow  cell  except  to  go  to  church,  and  her  silence  was 
so  rigorous  that  for  three  whole  years  she  never  spoke  unless 
it  were  in  confession.  The  three  great  characteristics  of  the 
Order  of  Friar  Preachers  imprinted  themselves  indelibly  on  her 
soul  during  the  years  which  followed  her  entrance  into  it,  for, 
to  her  practices  of  prayer  and  penance,  she  joined  the  most 
burning  desire  for  the  salvation  of  souls,  thus  proving  herself 


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a  worthy  daughter  and  fervent  disciple  of  St.  Dominic,  who 
left  as  a  heritage  to  his  spiritual  sons,  contemplation,  mortifica 
tion,  and  the  apostolic  life.  During  this  time  also  which  her 
after  life  shows  to  be  one  of  preparation,  she  had  long  and 
terrible  combats  to  endure  against  the  spirit  of  darkness.  He 
assailed  her  with  every  form  of  temptation,  and  assaulted  the 
spouse  of  Christ  with  the  foulest  sights  and  imaginations ;  but 
the  only  outcome  of  his  impotent  malice  was  to  ground  her  still- 
more  firmly  in  heroic  virtue  and  to  win  for  her  the  choicest 
favors  of  her  Lord.  Once,  after  one  of  the  most  terrible  com 
bats  she  had  had  to  undergo,  Our  Divine  Saviour  appeared  to 
her  as  if  hanging  on  the  Cross,  and  consoled  her  with  most 
sweet  and  loving  words.  Emboldened  by  His  condescension, 
St.  Catharine  ventured  to  ask  Him,  "Lord  where  wert  Thou 
when  my  heart  was  so  troubled  with  these  loathsome  tempta 
tions  ?"  "My  daughter,"  replied  her  most  gracious  Saviour,  "I 
was  in  thy  heart."  And  soon  after  the  vision  vanished,  leav 
ing  a  heavenly  joy  lingering  for  many  days  in  her  soul.  Nor 
was  this  favor  the  greatest  of  those  bestowed  on  her  in  reward 
for  her  constancy,  and  for  the  humility  which  had  rendered  her 
proof  against  all  the  darts  of  the  enemy.  After  many  other 
celestial  visitations,  too  long  to  dwell  on  in  this  short  sketch, 
her  Lord  granted  her  one  of  the  highest  favors  He  has  ever 
vouchsafed  to  give  to  any  of  His  saints.  One  day,  just  before 
Lent,  He  showed  Himself  to  her  and  after  conversing  with  her 
for  some  moments,  was  joined  by  Our  Blessed  Lady  and  the 
Beloved  Desciple,  with  St.  Paul  and  St.  Dominic.  Lastly  came 
the  royal  psalmist,  King  David,  bearing  his  harp,  on  wrhich  he 
began  to  play  tunes  of  unearthly  sweetness.  Then  the  most 
Holy  Mother  of  God  advanced  towards  Catharine,  and  taking 
her  by  the  hand,  led  her  to  her  Divine  Son,  and  begged  Him 
to  condescend  to  espouse  her  to  Himself.  He  consented  by 
bowing  His  head,  and  taking  out  a  ring  set  with  four  precious 
pearls  with  a  marvellously  rich  diamond  in  the  centre,  put  it  on 
the  finger  of  her  right  hand,  saying  these  words :  "Behold  I 
here  espouse  thee  to  Myself  in  faith,  which  shall  endure  in 
thee  from  this  time  forward,  evermore,  without  change  or 


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shadow,  until  the  time  when  thou  shalt  celebrate  with  Me  in 
heaven  the  eternal  nuptials.  Wherefore,  from  henceforth,  take 
courage  and  be  not  dismayed,  but  do  whatever  thou  art  told, 
for  now  that  thou  are  armed  with  an  invisible  strength,  thou 
wilt  be  able  to  withstand  and  overcome  all  thy  enemies."  Then 
the  vision  disappeared,  but  the  mystic  ring  remained  on  the 
finger  of  Catharine,  though  visible  to  herself  only. 

Thus  was  the  spouse  of  Christ  made  ready  to  begin  the  work 
to  which  she  was  destined.  Clothed  in  the  habit  of  the 
Dominican  Order,  her  virtue  tried  and  made  perfect  in  in 
firmity,  and  finally  loaded  with  celestial  favors  by  Our  Lord 
Jesus  Christ,  she  was  now  to  appear  before  the  eyes  of  men, 
and  to  take  part  in  the  active  work  for  souls  in  which  she  had 
hitherto  only  concurred  by  her  prayers  and  penances. 

The  first  interruption  in  St.  Catharine's  hitherto  solitary  and 
secluded  life  came  from  our  Lord  Himself.  One  day  after  she 
had  been  long  engaged  in  prayer,  He  told  her  that  she  was  to 
go  down  and  join  the  family  at  dinner,  and  that  she  should  after 
that  be  again  free  to  return  to  Him.  St.  Catharine  was  thund 
erstruck  at  this  announcement,  and  at  first  besought  Our  Lord 
to  let  her  stay  with  Him,  pleading  her  inability  to  eat.  But 
Our  Lord  stood  firm  and  told  her  that  she  was  now  about  to 
put  in  practice  the  precept  of  loving  her  neighbor  for  the  sake 
of  God,  that  she  had  always  sighed  and  prayed  for  the  salva 
tion  of  souls,  and  that  leaving  her  wonted  solitude  was  the  first 
step  to  more  active  work  in  their  behalf.  St.  Catharine  then 
hastened  to  obey,  and  though  the  prospect  of  again  mixing  in 
intercourse  with  others  was  by  no  means  pleasing  to  her,  took 
her  place  at  the  family  repast.  This  first  step  was  followed  by 
fresh  exertions  and  weanings  from  her  hermitical  way  of  life, 
and  she  began  anew  to  perform  many  household  works,  such 
as  sweeping,  washing,  and  cooking.  But  this  outward  change 
made  none  in  her  heart;  whenever  she  could,  she  flew  back 
to  her  cell,  and  all  day  long  her  remembrance  of  the  presence 
of  God  in  her  soul  was  so  unbroken  that  she  kept  up  the  most 
intimate  communication  with  Him  despite  all  external  employ 
ments. 


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Her  accustomed  ecstasies,  far  from  being  suspended  were 
more  frequent  and  wonderful  than  ever,  and  became  more  ap 
parent  to  others.  When  her  mother,  Lapa,  saw  her  for  the 
first  time  in  a  trance,  she  was  so  alarmed  at  the  stiffness  and 
contraction  of  her  limbs,  that  she  ran  to  her  and  pulling  her 
violently  by  her  neck,  which  was  somewhat  awry,  tried  to 
straighten  it  by  force.  Happily,  however,  a  bystander,  seeing 
the  danger  of  what  she  was  doing,  uttered  a  cry,  and  Lapa  gave 
over  her  well-meant  but  injudicious  endeavors.  When  St.  Cath 
arine  shortly  after  returned  to  herself,  she  felt  as  if  her  neck 
had  been  all  but  broken,  and  declared  to  Brother  Raymund, 
her  ghostly  father,  that  if  her  mother  had  continued  her  efforts 
any  longer,  she  would  certainly  have  caused  her  death. 

Another  day,  when  St.  Catharine  was  preparing  the  family 
supper,  she  sat  down  by  the  hearth  to  turn  the  spit,  but  little  by 
little  her  arm  ceased  to  move,  and  soon  fell  helplessly  by  her 
side,  while  her  soul  was  ravished  in  heavenly  contemplation. 
Lisa,  her  sister-in-law,  saw  what  was  the  matter,  and  quietly 
took  her  place  leaving  her  to  the  enjoyment  of  celestial  favors. 
When  the  meat  was  roasted,  Lisa  placed  it  on  the  table,  and, 
after  serving  the  others  took  her  own  repast,  Catharine  mean 
while  being  absorbed  in  ecstasy.  The  meal  having  come  to  an 
end,  the  family  dispersed  and  Lisa,  seeing  it  was  useless  to 
wait  for  her,  went  away  to  see  after  her  children  and  husband. 
After  a  long  absence  she  went  back  to  the  kitchen  to  see  if 
Catharine  had  yet  come  to  her  senses,  but  what  was  her  dis 
may  to  see  the  Saint  lying  motionless  on  the  hot  burning  coals. 
Screaming  as  loudly  as  she  could,  "Alas,  alas,  Catharine  is 
burnt,"  she  rushed  to  her  and  caught  her  up  as  quickly  as 
she  could.  Her  alarm,  however,  was  changed  to  wonder  when 
she  could  discover  neither  on  her  person  nor  on  her  clothes 
any  traces  of  fire.  Her  garments  were  not  even  singed,  though 
the  fire  that  day  had  been  fiercer  than  usual,  nor  was  there  any 
smell  of  burning.  The  fire  of  God's  holy  love  which  burnt 
in  her  heart  had  prevented  the  outward  flames  having  any  effect 
on  her  bodily  frame. 

This  was  not  St.  Catharine's  only  escape  from  fire  at  this 


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period.  Once  when  she  was  praying  in  the  Church  of  St.  Dom 
inic,  being  again  rapt  in  ecstasy,  she  leaned  her  head  against 
a  pillar  on  which  there  stood  a  wax  candle.  By  some  chance  the 
lighted  candle  fell  down  upon  her  head,  and  there  it  remained 
burning  till  it  was  all  wasted  away,  and  yet  did  no  harm  to 
the  Saint,  nor  even  to  the  veil  or  wimple  with  which  she  was 
covered.  Twice,  too,  she  was  thrown  by  the  fiend  himself  into 
the  fire;  the  second  time  he  dashed  her  with  such  force  into 
a  pan  of  burning  coals,  that  the  pan,  which  was  of  earthenware, 
was  completely  smashed.  But  St.  Catharine,  who  was  not  in 
the  least  hurt  or  daunted,  got  quickly  up  and  said  merrily  to  a 
woman  who  was  standing  by:  "See  what  work  Malatasca  (for 
so  she  called  the  demon)  maketh  here." 

Having  now  once  more  resumed  her  place  in  her  own  family, 
St.  Catharine's  next  step  was  to  undertake  more  active  works 
in  favor  of  the  poor  and  sick  of  the  neighborhood.  Possessing 
nothing  of  her  own,  she  craved  her  father's  leave  to  give  away 
food  and  money,  and  obtained  from  him  a  large  and  hearty 
consent.  Before  all  his  household,  "Let  no  one,"  he  said,  "hin 
der  my  beloved  daughter  in  the  distribution  of  alms  ;  I  give  her 
full  control  over  all  that  is  in  the  house."  It  need  scarcely  be 
said  that  St.  Catharine  took  full  advantage  of  this  permission, 
and  gave  away  whatever  she  could  lay  her  hands  on  so  lavishly 
that  murmurs  began  to  arise  in  the  family.  One  day  especially, 
all  were  much  disturbed  when  it  was  discovered  that  a  large 
barrel  of  wine  which  they  had  hoped  would  last  for  a  long 
time,  was  found  empty.  In  fact  the  discontent  was  so  loudly 
expressed  that  Giacomo  was  much  distressed.  Catharine,  how 
ever,  asking  him  the  cause  of  his  trouble,  bade  him  fear  nothing 
and  going  to  the  cask  and  there  kneeling  down,  besought  Our 
Lord  not  to  allow  the  alms  she  had  given  to  the  poor  to  become 
a  cause  of  dissension  in  the  family.  She  then  made  the  sign 
of  the  cross  over  the  barrel,  and  the  wine  began  to  flow  again 
in  abundance.  On  numerous  other  occasions  also  did  God 
come  to  the  help  of  His  faithful  servant.  Once  when  she  was 
confined  to  bed  by  sickness,  she  learnt  that  a  poor  widow  in 
the  city  was  dying  of  hunger,  as  well  as  her  two  children. 


200          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

Touched  with  pity,  Catharine  implored  Our  Lord  to  give  her 
strength  enough  to  come  to  their  rescue.  She  then  arose 
though  it  was  not  yet  dawn,  and  loaded  herself  with  every 
species  of  provision.  As  soon  as  the  bell,  before  whose  chim 
ing  none  might  stir  out,  sounded,  she  set  forth  on  her  errand 
of  charity,  and  had  nearly  reached  the  poor  woman's  abode 
when  her  burden,  which  had  hitherto  seemed  quite  light,  became 
so  heavy  that  she  felt  as  if  she  could  not  take  another  step. 
Again  she  turned  to  God  with  humble  trust  in  His  mercy,  and 
entreated  Him  to  enable  her  to  fulfil  her  charitable  task;  and 
being  once  more  strengthened,  she  reached  the  house,  and  find 
ing  the  door  open,  went  softly  in  and  put  down  her  load.  She 
was  turning  homewards  when  for  the  second  time  all  her 
strength  forsook  her,  and  seeing  that  it  was  the  will  of  her 
Divine  Spouse  thus,  as  it  were,  to  sport  with  her  she  spoke  to 
Him  with  a  mixture  of  familiarity  and  reverence  :  "O  my  sweet 
Saviour,  why  makest  Thou  game  of  me  in  this  manner — the  day 
cometh  on,  and  dost  Thou  wish  that  all  the  world  should  see  my 
folly  ?  Grant  me,  I  beseech  Thee,  strength  to  go  home  again." 
Then  she  tried  to  walk  along  but  found  herself  barely  able  to 
creep;  the  widow,  too,  who  had  been  awakened  by  the  noise, 
came  down  into  the  street  and  there  recognized  her  benefac 
tress.  At  last,  however,  Our  Lord  heard  the  prayer  of  St. 
Catharine,  and  she  was  enabled  to  reach  home  before  the  broad 
daylight  came  on. 

Twice  Our  Lord  Himself  appeared  to  her  in  the  form  of 
a  beggar,  and  asked  alms  from  her  hand,  and  both  times  He 
came  to  her  during  the  following  night,  commending  her  for 
her  charity  and  promising  her  eternal  gifts  in  exchange;  in 
fact  it  would  be  impossible  in  this  short  life  to  enumerate  all  the 
wonderful  events  which  now  became  almost  of  daily  occur 
rence  in  the  history  of  our  Saint. 

The  course  of  our  story  now  at  length  leads  us  to  the  affairs 
of  the  Church  itself,  for  whose  special  aid  St.  Catharine  had 
doubtless  been  marked  out  by  God  from  the  first.  There  had 
been  existing  in  Italy  for  a  long  time  an  undercurrent  secretly  at 
work  against  the  Holy  See.  The  Pope,  residing  himself  at 


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Avignon,  had  appointed  legates  as  rulers  of  the  Pontifical 
States,  or  to  represent  him  in  the  various  republics  of  the 
peninsula.  These  were  for  the  most  part  foreigners,  and  as  such 
universally  hated.  The  plague  of  1374  had  been  followed  by 
a  terrible  famine  in  Tuscany,  and  on  account  of  some  difficulty 
in  procuring  corn  from  the  Papal  States  for  the  use  of  the 
Florentines,  the  population,  having  at  their  head  an  ex-captain 
of  the  Pope's  army,  flew  to  arms  and  openly  defied  the  au 
thority  of  the  then  reigning  Pontiff  Gregory  XL  A  sharp 
struggle  ensued;  the  populace  profaned  churches  and  monas 
teries,  massacred  priests,  and  in  their  fury  flayed  alive  the 
Papal  Nuncio,  and  actually  buried  him  before  life  was  extinct. 
Sixty  strong  places  or  fortresses  belonging  to  the  church  more 
over,  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  Florentines. 

St.  Catharine  had  watched  the  storm  gathering  from  Pisa 
where  she  was  at  that  time,  and  when  it  burst  used  every  effort 
to  keep  Pisa,  Lucca,  and  Siena  within  the  bounds  of  duty. 
She,  moreover,  herself  wrote  two  letters  to  the  Holy  Father 
imploring  his  indulgence,  which  letters  exercised  so  salutary 
an  influence  on  the  mind  of  the  Pontiff  that  he  sent  deputies 
to  Florence  bearing  propositions  of  peace.  Unhappily  an  act 
of  treason  on  the  part  of  the  authorities  put  a  stop  to  these 
negotiations,  and  soon  affairs  were  worse  than  ever.  Recog 
nizing  at  last,  however,  the  necessity  of  submission,  the  Floren 
tine  rulers  sent  for  Catharine  and  implored  her  to  go  herself 
to  Avignon,  there  to  try  and  make  terms  of  peace.  The  Saint 
at  length  consented,  and  set  out  for  the  Papal  Court,  where 
she  was  received  by  Pope  Gregory  with  the  greatest  honor. 
It  would  be  too  long  to  go  into  all  the  details  of  what  followed ; 
suffice  it  to  say  that  after  long  and  strenuous  efforts,  and  being 
herself  once  nearly  murdered  by  the  Florentines  to  whose  city 
she  had  returned  during  the  course  of  the  negotiations,  she 
had  the  happiness  of  seeing  peace  restored  between  the  reign 
ing  Pontiff  and  the  inhabitants  of  the  beautiful  though  re 
bellious  Florence. 

This  work,  great  as  it  was,  was  not.  as  is  probably  well  known 
to  most  of  our  readers,  by  any  means  the  crowning  achievement 


202          APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

of  St.  Catharine.  While  at  Avignon  she  had  spoken  to  the 
Holy  Father  with  the  greatest  openness  and  courage  on  the 
abuses  of  many  kinds  which  she  saw  around  her,  both  among 
pastors  and  people.  More  than  this  she  had  vehemently  ex 
horted  him  to  proclaim  a  new  crusade  against  the  infidels  and 
had  seconded  the  efforts  which  he  made  at  her  entreaty,  with 
all  her  power.  She  wrote  to  many  princes  of  Europe,  and 
strove  by  words  of  burning  eloquence  to  stir  up  in  their  hearts 
an  ardor  akin  to  her  own  and  there  was  every  appearance  of 
her  succeeding,  when  the  premature,  and,  to  human  eyes,  dis 
astrous  death  of  Gregory,  put  a  stop  to  her  efforts  in  this 
direction.  The  crusade  did  not  take  place,  and  the  reforms 
she  had  worked  for  were  delayed,  but  it  was  granted  to  her 
to  see  the  fulfilment  of  the  third  of  the  great  designs  with 
which  the  love  of  Holy  Church  had  inspired  her.  It  was 
permitted  to  her  after  long  and  painful  labors  to  be  the  means 
of  restoring  the  Popes  to  Rome  from  their  exile  at  Avignon. 
In  1377,  after  an  absence  of  the  Papal  Court  for  72  years, 
Gregory  XI.  made  his  solemn  entry  into  his  capital,  and  Rome, 
so  long  widowed,  seemed  delirious  with  joy  at  once  more  wel 
coming  its  Pontiff.  But  she  who  by  her  prayers  and  exhorta 
tions  to  Gregory  had  been  the  instrument  of  this  great  work 
was  not  on  that  day  of  public  rejoicing  to  be  seen  amid  the 
exulting  throng.  From  Genoa,  where  she  had  repaired  to  meet 
and  encourage  the  Pope  on  his  way  to  Rome,  she  had  hastened 
back  to  her  native  place,  there  in  the  silence  of  her  poor  cell 
to  pour  out  her  ardent  prayers  for  the  welfare  of  Christ's 
Church  and  for  the  guidance  of  His  representative  on  earth. 
Fain  would  she  have  ended  her  days  thus,  but  it  was  not  long 
before,  in  the  terrible  calamities  which  again  overtook  the 
church,  she  was  summoned  by  the  Sovereign  Pontiff  to  be  his 
counsellor,  and  to  prove  herself  the  stay  and  pillar  of  Christen 
dom  in  these  moments  of  peril. 

Urban  VI.  who  had  succeeded  Gregory  XL  on  the  throne 
was  of  harsh  and  unbending  character ;  and  the  French  cardi 
nals,  alienated  by  his  severity,  found  a  pretext  for  leaving 
Rome  and  proceeding  to  Fondi,  in  the  kingdom  of  Naples,  there 


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elected  an  anti-pope,  whom  they  proclaimed  under  the  name 
of  Clement  VII. 

This  was  the  beginning  of  the  great  schism  which  for  seventy 
years  tore  the  robe  of  the  mystic  Bride  of  the  Son  of  God, 
and  at  one  time  no  less  than  three  popes,  two,  of  course,  anti- 
popes,  presented  their  claims  to  the  eyes  of  the  bewildered 
world.  During  the  thick  of  these  troubles  Urban  sent  for 
Catharine  to  come  to  Rome,  and  yielding  obedience  the  Saint 
took  up  her  abode  in  the  Holy  city.  It  were  vain  in  these  few 
pages  to  try  and  enumerate  all  the  labors  she  undertook  to 
bring  back  the  erring  to  their  allegiance  to  the  one  lawful 
successor  of  St.  Peter.  Firm  in  her  adherence  to  Urban,  her 
voice  was  ever  raised  in  his  defence.  Once  even,  during  a 
consistory,  the  Pope  sent  for  her,  and  ordered  her  to  address 
the  assembled  cardinals.  She  spoke  of  the  appalling  evils 
caused  by  schism  with  such  inspired  truth  and  courage,  that 
the  Pontiff  at  the  end  summed  up  her  discourse,  and  declared 
that  all  present,  including  himself,  had  been  brought  to  shame 
by  the  words  of  the  intrepid  virgin.  "Our  timidity  is  con 
founded  by  her  courage,"  he  exclaimed. 

St.  Catharine  had  not  the  happiness  of  living  to  see  the  con 
clusion  of  the  troubles  of  the  church,  but  she  foretold  their 
end  before  she  died,  and  bade  her  disciples  rejoice  in  the  com 
ing  triumph  of  the  cause  of  God.  She  continued  to  live  on 
in  Rome,  where  a  spiritual  family  had  gathered  round  her, 
and  the  details  of  her  life  there  with  its  records  of  her  states 
of  supernatural  prayer,  of  her  miracles  and  of  the  Divine  fa 
vors  showered  upon  her,  are  not  among  the  least  remarkable 
of  her  marvellous  career. 

Though  the  events  which  filled  St.  Catharine's  life  were  so 
many  and  so  wonderful,  yet  they  were  all  crowded  into  a  very 
short  space  of  time,  for  she  had  but  just  completed  her  thirty- 
third  year  when  she  was  called  to  her  heavenly  reward. 

As  has  before  been  said,  she  led  a  life  of  wonderful  union 
and  close  intercourse  with  God  after  she  had  taken  up  her 
abode  within  the  walls  of  Rome,  and  one  day  in  the  ardor  of 
her  soul,  she  exclaimed,  "O  Sovereign  Clemency,  behold  my 


204  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

body,  I  offer  it  up  unto  Thee  as  an  anvil  on  which  are  to  be 
bruised  the  sins  of  the  wicked — I  offer  Thee  my  life,  now,  or 
whenever  Thou  pleasest." 

Our  lord  was  pleased  to  take  her  at  her  word,  and  for  four 
months  her  body  was  as  a  target,  receiving  all  the  shafts  of 
the  Divine  wrath.  Once  after  having  by  her  prayers  and 
remonstrances  with  the  rebels,  quelled  an  insurrection  against 
the  Pope,  our  Lord  said  to  her,  "Leave  this  people  to  their 
fate,  for  my  justice  requires  that  I  should  no  longer  suffer 
their  iniquities."  Catharine  nevertheless  pleaded  their  cause 
so  earnestly  that  they  were  spared,  as  formerly  the  ungrate 
ful  Israelites  at  the  prayer  of  Moses,  but  not  with  impunity 
to  herself.  The  powers  of  hell  had  leave  to  torment  her  vir 
ginal  body  and  in  their  rabid  fury,  practised  such  cruelties 
upon  her,  that,  according  to  the  accounts  of  eye  witnesses,  it 
would  be  impossible,  without  having  seen  them,  to  form  any 
idea  of  their  intensity. 

More  like  a  phantom  than  a  human  being,  parched  with 
thirst,  and  yet  unable  to  swallow  a  single  drop  of  water ;  con 
sumed  by  an  interior  fire  which  scorched  her  at  every  breath, 
St.  Catharine  never  ceased  from  her  wonted  activity,  nor  to 
show  on  her  face  her  habitual  expression  of  heavenly  joy.  Dur 
ing  Lent,  after  a  most  mysterious  visitation  from  God,  her 
sufferings  increased  to  that  degree,  that  her  continuance  in 
life  was  a  daily  miracle.  No  longer  able  to  go  out  in  the  early 
morning,  Mass  was  said  for  her  every  day  in  the  little  chapel 
attached  to  her  house,  and  by  the  express  desire  of  Our  Lord, 
she  also  communicated  daily.  After  this,  gathering  up  all  her 
remaining  strength,  she  would  force  herself  to  go  to  St.  Peter's 
to  pray  for  the  Church,  and  it  was  while  thus  engaged  that  she 
there  received  the  intimation  of  her  approaching  end. 

During  the  Lent  of  this  same  year,  or  rather  from  the  third 
Sunday  of  that  holy  season,  for  eight  consecutive  weeks  she 
was  so  consumed  by  sufferings,  both  interior  and  exterior, 
that  during  all  that  time  she  was  unable  to  lift  her  head.  Lying 
stretched  on  planks  she  appeared  to  be  already  in  her  coffin; 
and  it  was  only  when  Holy  Communion  was  brought  to  her  that 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT   QUEEN  205 

her  almost  inanimate  frame  seemed  to  be  re-inkindled  with 
a  breath  of  life.  Once,  when  Brother  Raymund  was  saying 
Mass  in  her  chamber,  at  the  moment  of  Communion,  St.  Cath 
arine,  who  had  been  lying  perfectly  motionless,  suddenly  arose, 
and  to  the  stupefaction  of  the  by-standers,  walked  unaided  to 
the  altar,  and  then  knelt  down  to  receive  the  Adorable  Sacra 
ment.  After  having  communicated,  she  fell  into  the  ecstasy 
customary  with  her  on  receiving  the  Body  of  Our  Lord,  and 
when  that  had  ceased,  she  was  found  incapable  of  regaining  her 
bed  alone,  so  that  her  companions  were  obliged  to  carry  her 
to  it. 

And  now  the  end  was  close  at  hand — that  death  "precious 
in  the  sight  of  the  Lord,"  of  which,  however,  space  will  only 
allow  us  to  say  a  few  brief  words.  Besides  the  thought  of 
the  Church  which  never  left  her,  St.  Catharine's  last  days  were 
filled  with  solicitude  for  her  beloved  spiritual  family  who, 
collected  round  their  mother,  were  watching  in  deep  sorrow 
the  approach  of  her  last  moments.  Prayer,  obedience,  charity 
to  each  other,  and  devotedness  to  the  Church  and  Sovereign 
Pontiff,  were  the  themes  of  her  parting  instructions  to  them. 
Especially  did  she  dwell  upon  the  last  point,  telling  them  at  the 
same  time  that  she  considered  being  allowed  to  die  for  the 
Church,  as  she  undoubtedly  was  doing,  the  greatest  grace 
that  had  ever  been  bestowed  upon  her.  On  the  Sunday  before 
the  Ascension  she  received  Extreme  Unction,  and  afterwards 
it  seemed  as  if  the  demons  were  allowed  for  the  last  time  to 
assault  her.  She  was  heard  denying  accusations,  and  some 
times  she  appeared  to  turn  disdainfully  from  an  invisible  speak 
er.  After  which,  she  repeated  no  less  than  sixty  times,  "I  have 
sinned,  Lord,  have  mercy  on  me."  Before  her  were  placed 
some  relics  with  a  cross  in  the  middle,  and  fastening  her  eyes 
on  the  holy  symbol  she  made  aloud  a  confession  of  all  the  sins 
of  her  life.  She  then  begged  for  absolution  and  for  the  plenary 
indulgence  granted  to  her  for  her  last  moments  by  Gregory  XI. 
and  Urban  VI.  Several  times  also  she  asked  her  mother's 
blessing,  for  Lapa,  ever  faithful,  was  watching  by  her  beloved 
daughter.  But  the  poor  mother,  overwhelmed  with  grief,  re- 


206  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

plied  by  begging  Catharine  to  obtain  by  her  prayers  that  she 
might  not  offend  God  in  her  sorrow.  Then  the  dying  Saint 
prayed  aloud  for  the  Pope,  the  Holy  Church,  and  for  all  those 
confided  to  her  care.  Finally  she  made  the  sign  of  the  Cross, 
and  having  implored  the  help  of  the  Precious  Blood,  she  ut 
tered  the  words,  "O  Blood,  O  Blood !  Father,  into  Thy  hands  I 
commend  my  spirit,"  and  with  a  countenance  radiant  as  that 
of  an  angel,  she  bowed  her  head,  like  even  in  her  death  to  the 
One  Supreme  Object  of  her  affections.  Her  precious  death 
took  place  on  the  2Qth  of  April,  1380,  her  thirty-third  year 
being  barely  completed. 

We  have  been  obliged  to  pass  over  in  silence  the  accounts 
of  the  many  and  heroic  virtues  displayed  during  the  last  months 
of  her  earthly  pilgrimage ;  we  have  not  been  able  to  dwell  on 
her  wondrous  love  of  the  Blessed  Sacrament,  her  devotion 
to  the  Precious  Blood,  to  the  Virgin  Mother  of  her  Divine 
Spouse,  and  to  the  saints,  His  friends  and  imitators.  We  have 
not  paused  to  offer  to  our  readers  any  of  the  sayings  of  heavenly 
wisdom  which  fell  from  her  lips  and  were  gathered  up  by  her 
friends  and  disciples;  nor  has  it  been  possible  to  notice  the 
writings  which  she  has  left  behind  her  to  enrich  the  Church  of 
God,  but  if  these  short  pages  succeed  in  giving  some  idea,  how 
ever  slight,  of  the  virtues  and  heroism  of  the  Saint  of  Siena, 
their  purpose  will  have  been  fulfilled. 

St.  Catharine  was  buried  in  Rome,  as  befitted  her  who  had 
given  her  life  for  the  Church,  and  her  pure  and  holy  body  still 
rests  under  the  High  Altar  of  the  Minerva. 

In  our  own  times  she  has  been  proclaimed  Patroness  of  the 
Holy  City ;  and  God  grant  that  her  still  being  allowed  to  rest 
in  its  centre  may  be  a  pledge  that  He  has  not  forgotten  the 
needs  of  the  Church  in  the  present  day,  but  that  in  His  own 
good  time  He  will  restore  Rome  to  her  lawful  Master,  and 
that  Master  to  the  position  so  iniquitously  wrested  from  him. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  '207 


DEVOTION  TO  THE  CHURCH 

The  seraphic  St.  Catharine  willingly  sacrificed  the  delights 
of  contemplation  to  labor  for  the  Church  and  the  Apostolic 
See.  How  deeply  do  the  troubles  of  the  Church  and  the  con 
sequent  loss  of  souls  afflict  us?  How  often  do  we  pray  for 
the  Church  and  the  Pope? 

Long  had  the  holy  Virgin  foretold  the  terrible  schism  which 
began  ere  she  died.  Day  and  night  she  wept  and  prayed  for 
unity  and  peace.  But  the  devil  excited  the  Roman  people 
against  the  Pope,  so  that  some  sought  the  life  of  Christ's  Vicar. 
With  intense  earnestness  did  St.  Catharine  beg  our  Lord  to 
prevent  this  enormous  crime.  In  spirit  she  saw  the  whole 
city  full  of  demons  tempting  the  people  to  resist  and  even  slay 
the  Pope.  The  seditious  temper  was  subdued  by  Catharine's 
prayers,  but  the  devils  vented  their  malice  by  scourging  the 
Saint  herself,  who  gladly  endured  all  for  God  and  His  Church. 

"O  Lord,  let  all  the  parts  of  my  body,  all  my  bones,  all  the 
marrow  within  my  bones,  be  beaten  and  pounded  together  in 
a  mortar ;  only  restore  Thy  Holy  Church  to  her  comeliness  and 
beauty." — St.  Catharine. 

"Christ  loved  the  Church,  and  delivered  Himself  up  for  it." 
— Ephes.  v.  25. 


MYSTIC  MARRIAGE  OF  ST.  KATHARINE  V. 

(Lines  on  a  picture  by  Memling,  at  Bruges.) 

Mystery:    Katharine,  the  bride  of  Christ. 
She  kneels^;  and  on  her  hand  the  Holy  Child 
Setteth  the  ring.     Her  life  is  sad  and  mild, 

Laid  in  God's  knowledge — ever  unenticed 

From  Him,  and  in  the  end  thus  fitly  priced. 
Awe  and  the  music  that  is  near  her,  wrought 
Of  angels,  hath  possesed  her  eyes  in  thought; 

Her  utter  joy  is  hers,  and  hath  sufficed. 


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APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


There  is  a  pause,  while  Mary  Virgin  turns 

The  leaf  and  reads.    With  eyes  on  the  spread  book, 

That  damsel  at  her  knees  reads  after  her. 

John  whom  He  loved,  and  John  His  harbinger, 
Listen  and  watch.    Whereon  so  e'er  thou  look, 
The  light  is  starred  in  gems,  and  the  gold  burns. 

Dante  G.  Rosseiti. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  209 


APPARITION 

TO 

BLESSED   MARY   MANCINI,  W.O.S.D. 
PISA,  ITALY 

1372 

"O    Virgin!    pure   and   good, 

Delay   not    till    I    reach    my    life's    last    year; 

Swifter   than    shaft   and   shuttle   are,    my   days 

'Mid    misery    and    sin 

Have  vanished  all,  and  now  Death  only  is  behind." 

Francesco  Petrarch. 

LESSED  Mary  Mancini,  who  is  best  known  under 
the  name  of  Blessed  Mary  of  Pisa,  was  called 
Catharine  in  baptism,  and  belonged  to  the  noble 

,  family  of  the  Mancini.    Whilst  still  in  tender  years 

she  began  to  receive  many  wonderful  supernatural  favors. 
When  three  years  old  she  was  warned  by  her  guardian  angel 
that  the  portico  under  which  her  nurse  had  laid  her  was  in  an 
unsafe  condition ;  and  the  moment  she  left  it  the  building  fell 
to  the  ground.  At  five  and  a  half  she  was  favored  with  an 
ecstasy,  in  which  she  found  herself  transported  to  a  palace  in 
Pisa,  in  which  Peter  Gambacorti,  one  of  the  chief  citizens,  was 
a  prisoner.  The  unhappy  nobleman  was  at  that  moment  under 
going  torture,  but  at  the  prayer  of  the  innocent  child  the  rope 
by  which  he  was  suspended  broke  and  he  was  set  free.  Our 
Blessed  Lady  bade  the  little  Catharine  daily  recite  seven  Hail 
Mary  on  his  behalf,  telling  her  that  she  would  one  day  be 
supported  at  his  expense. 

When  twelve  years  old  Catharine's  friends  compelled  her  to 
marry ;  and  before  she  was  sixteen  she  found  herself  a  widow. 
Her  family  insisted  on  her  once  more  engaging  in  the  mar 
ried  state ;  but  her  second  husband  died  when  she  was  twenty- 
four.  Most  of  her  children  had  passed  away  in  infancy,  and 


aio          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

the  others  did  not  long  survive  their  father ;  so  that  Catharine 
then  found  herself  able  to  follow  her  attraction  to  prayer  and 
penance  with  greater  freedom  than  had  hitherto  been  pos 
sible.  She  absolutely  refused  to  yield  to  the  solicitations  of  her 
brother,  who  wanted  her  to  take  a  third  husband ;  and  choosing 
as  her  companion  a  pious  servant  well  advanced  in  years,  she 
devoted  herself  to  a  life  of  contemplation,  austerity,  and  active 
works  of  charity.  Every  night  she  took  a  severe  discipline 
and  devoted  several  hours  to  prayer,  rising  for  this  purpose  as 
soon  as  she  heard  the  first  bell  for  Matins  ring  in  the  church  of 
the  Friars  Preachers.  Early  in  the  morning  she  went  to  their 
church  and  assisted  at  all  the  Masses,  and  then  returned  home 
to  spin.  Her  afternoon  was  also  divided  between  devotional 
exercises  in  the  Church  and  humble  labor.  She  distributed 
her  earnings  to  the  poor  and  sick,  whom  she  constantly  visited, 
only  retaining  for  herself  just  sufficient  to  provide  the  neces 
sities  of  life.  She  received  many  of  the  sick  poor  into  her 
house,  nursing  them  with  the  utmost  tenderness  and  serving 
them  with  her  own  hands. 

One  day  she  found  at  her  door  a  young  man  of  extraordinary 
beauty,  but  very  poorly  clad  and  covered  with  wounds.  She 
brought  him  into  the  house  and  washed  and  dressed  his  sores, 
and  before  dismissing  him,  bade  him  return  as  often  as  he  stood 
in  need  of  the  same  charitable  offices.  The  young  man  laid 
his  hand  on  her  head  and  gave  her  a  solemn  blessing,  adding 
that  he  would  not  fail  to  visit  her  again.  After  his  departure, 
Catharine,  going  to  perform  her  customary  mortification  of 
drinking  some  of  the  water  with  which  she  had  washed  his 
wounds,  tasted  such  ineffable  sweetness,  that  she  began  to 
suspect  she  had  been  favored  by  some  heavenly  visitant.  Then 
her  guardian  angel  told  her  that,  in  reward  of  her  charity  to 
His  poor,  her  Divine  Spouse  had  come  in  the  garb  of  a  beggar 
to  receive  her  services. 

In  the  year  1375,  St.  Catharine  of  Siena  visited  Pisa  and  a 
sweet  and  holy  friendship  sprang  up  between  her  and  the  holy 
widow.  On  Easter  Sunday,  when  they  were  both  praying  in 
the  chapel  of  the  Annunciation  in  the  Domincan  Church,  they 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  211 

were  in  the  sight  of  all  the  people  covered  by  a  beautiful  and 
shining  cloud,  out  of  which  flew  a  white  dove.  It  was  prob 
ably  at  that  time  the  seraphic  Saint  of  Siena  persuaded  her 
namesake  to  enter  the  Third  Order  of  St.  Dominic;  though 
others  say  that  the  latter  took  the  step  in  consequence  of  a 
vision  in  which  St.  Catharine  appeared  to  her  after  death,  and 
in  which  she  gave  her  many  practical  instructions  in  the  spiri 
tual  life. 

In  the  course  of  time,  the  holy  widow  retired  into  the  en 
closed  Convent  of  the  Holy  Cross,  apparently  of  the  Second 
Order,  receiving  in  religion  the  name  of  Sister  Mary.  Some 
of  the  relaxed  habits  of  the  age  seem  to  have  crept  into  this 
otherwise  edifying  community ;  and  only  some  of  its  members, 
including  blessed  Mary  and  the  young  blessed  Clara  Gam- 
bacorti,  practised  poverty  in  all  its  strictness.  At  the  end  of 
eight  years  the  two  blessed  servants  of  God,  accompanied  by 
five  other  Sisters,  withdrew  into  the  new  Convent  of  St.  Domi 
nic,  which  Peter  Gambacorti  had  built  for  his  daughter;  and 
thus  was  fulfilled  the  prophecy  which  Our  Lady  had  made  to 
blessed  Mary  long  years  before,  that  she  should  one  day  be 
supported  at  the  expense  of  that  nobleman.  There  they  lived 
in  great  fervor  and  strictness  of  observance.  Blessed  Mary 
continued  to  be  favored  in  religion  as  she  had  been  in  the  world, 
with  many  supernatural  favors  and  revelations.  To  obtain  the 
explanation  of  one  of  these,  she  had  recourse  to  Alfonso  Vada- 
terra,  Bishop  of  Jaen  and  former  Confessor  to  St.  Bridgit.  He 
was  one  of  the  most  distinguished  men  of  his  day  and  an  inti 
mate  friend  of  the  Gambacorti  family ;  and  his  reply  to  Blessed 
Mary  is  still  preserved.  After  the  death  of  Blessed  Clara,  her 
faithful  companion  succeeded  her  in  the  office  of  Prioress.  She 
at  length  happily  departed  this  life  on  January  22,  A.D.  1431, 
and  was  beatified  by  Pius  IX. 


212          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


PRAYER  OF  SAINT  BERNARD  OF  CLAIRVAUX 

Remember,  Mother,  throned  in  Heaven's  splendor, 

That  never  on  this  earth  has  it  been  said 
That  any  heart  which  sought  thy  pity  tender 

Was  left  imcomforted. 

So,  wearied  of  world-friendship's  changing  fashion, 

And  bankrupt  of  world-treasures  utterly, 
And  trusting  in  thy  mercy  and  compassion, 

I  come  at  last  to  thee. 

Why  name  to  thee  my  needs  in  my  entreating — 
Thou,  taught  in  human  hearts  by  the  Divine — 

Long  time   agone,   when   soft   His   heart   was  beating, 
Fond   Mother,  close  to  thine. 

O  plead  with  Him  who  on  thy  breast  was  cherished 
Sweet  Sharer  in  the  world's  Redemption  Pain! 

O  let  it  not  be  said  that  I  have  perished, 
Where  none  came  yet  in  vain. 

Katherine  E.  Conway. 


PRAYER  TO  THE  MOST  HOLY  SACRAMENT  AND 
TO  THE  SACRED  HEART 

Behold,  my  most  loving  Jesus,  to  what  an  excess  Thy  bound 
less  love  has  carried  Thee.  Of  Thine  own  Flesh  and  Precious 
Blood,  Thou  hast  made  ready  for  me  a  banquet  in  order  to  give 
me  all  Thyself.  What  was  it  that  impelled  Thee  to  this  trans 
port  of  love  for  me?  It  was  Thy  Heart,  Thy  loving  Heart! 
O  adorable  Heart  of  my  Jesus!  burning  furnace  of  Divine 
Love !  within  Thy  most  sacred  wound  receive  Thou  my  soul ; 
that  in  that  school  of  charity  I  may  learn  to  requite  the  love  of 
that  God  Who  has  given  me  such  wondrous  proof  of  His  love. 
Amen. 

loo  days,  once  a  day. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  213 


SHRINE 

OF 

OUR  LADY  OF  FOLGOAT 
BRITTANY,  FRANCE 

1380 

Of    Thee,    bright    Queen    of    Heaven,    we    dare 

To   beg   for   aid,   when   hopes  have   flown, 
Oh!    waft   Thy    fragrance,    Lily    rare, 

O'er    hearts    that    love    has    made    Thine    own, 
And    gently   bend   to    hear    our    prayer. 

Lucille  Sullivan. 


N  the  year  1380,  there  lived  near  Lesneven,  in  Bre- 
tagne,  a  good  old  man  named  Salaun  or  Soloman. 
He  had  no  one  to  care  for  him,  and  as  he  had 
t=====^____  some  curious  ways,  and  did  not  associate  with  any 
person,  the  people  thought  him  crazy,  and  he  was  commonly 
known  in  the  village  as  Solomon  the  Idiot.  He  walked  with 
his  eyes  on  the  ground,  but  his  heart  was  in  heaven,  and  the 
Good  God  heard  all  that  he  did  not  say  with  his  lips.  Too  lit 
tle  in  mind  to  be  a  shepherd,  he  was  loved  by  God, 

Yet  old  and  crippled  as  he  was,  he  might  be  seen  every  even 
ing  at  sunset  hobbling  towards  the  chapel  of  the  Blessed  Vir 
gin  near  the  seashore,  where  the  pious  peasants  were  wont  to 
gather,  and  sing  hymns  in  honor  of  Our  Lady.  He  would 
remain  behind  after  the  others  had  gone  home,  and  only  when 
the  whole  village  was  wrapt  in  sleep  would  he  arise  and  seek 
his  miserable  cabin.  He  would  be  up  next  morning  even  before 
the  busy  fisherman  had  trimmed  his  craft,  or  the  industrious 
farmer  was  in  the  field. 

Sometimes  he  fasted  many  days  at  a  time,  living  on  prayer 
alone ;  when  he  found  himself  very  faint  and  almost  exhausted 
with  hunger,  he  would  knock  at  the  door  of  a  cottage,  and 
say  humbly,  in  a  low  voice :  "Salaun  would  like  to  eat  some 


214  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

bread."  In  all  his  life  he  never  said  anything  but  that — 
except,  "Ave  Maria."  Barefooted,  covered  with  rags,  he  went 
on  his  way;  some  laughed,  some  jeered,  and  some  drew  back 
with  a  sort  of  awe ;  and  the  wicked  little  boys  cried  after  him : 
"Fou  du  bois !  Fou  du  bois !"  from  which  comes  the  name  of 
the  Chapel — Folgoat.  He  was  of  the  woods;  here,  where  the 
Blessed  Virgin's  Chapel  is  built  he  slept  under  an  oak,  near 
a  beautiful  fountain.  The  oak  stood  where  the  altar  is  now. 
The  sick  \vlio  have  been  healed  by  its  waters  know  well  where 
the  fountain  is. 

When  winter  came,  and  the  work  in  the  fields  was  done, 
the  people  did  not  fail  to  continue  their  custom  of  going  every 
evening  to  the  chapel.  And  as  surely  as  it  began  to  grow  dark, 
so  surely  would  old  Solomon  be  found  there, — though  the  snow 
might  lie  knee-deep  and  the  wind  blow  ever  so  hard.  One  even 
ing,  however,  the  good  people  missed  his  familiar  face.  They 
sang  their  hymns  as  usual,  and  then  prepared  to  leave  the 
chapel.  But  they  had  not  gone  far,  when,  to  their  great 
astonishment,  they  saw  the  old  man  lying  in  the  snow  near  the 
sea-shore.  His  unkempt  hair  and  matted  beard  were  heavy  with 
icicles.  He  rolled  his  glassy  eyes,  softly  muttered,  "Ave  Ma 
ria!"  and  died.  They  buried  him  in  an  out-of-the-way  field, 
for  they  thought  an  idiot  ought  not  to  be  laid  in  consecrated 
ground ;  and  there  was  no  one  to  mark  the  spot  with  a  cross 
or  a  stone. 

When  gentle  spring  followed  winter,  and  the  hawthorn  blos 
somed,  and  the  lark  sang  its  tuneful  note,  a  person  happened 
to  pass  near  the  place  where  Solomon  was  buried.  Great  was 
his  wonderment  to  see  a  snow-white  lily  rising  from  the  out 
cast's  grave.  Going  nearer,  his  surprise  was  increased  to  see 
on  the  petals  of  the  lily  in  letters  of  gold  the  words,  "Ave 
Maria!" 

A  crowd  soon  gathered  around,  but  no  one  could  explain  the 
strange  occurrence:  no  one  had  planted  the  lily  there,  nor 
could  any  one  account  for  the  wondrous  words.  At  length, 
the  Bishop,  hearing  of  the  event,  came  in  state  to  Lesneven. 
It  was  a  lovely  morning ;  all  the  people  of  the  village  and  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  215 

neighboring  towns  had  assembled,  and  after  Solemn  High 
Mass  the  multitude  formed  in  procession,  and,  headed  by  two 
acolytes  and  a  cross-bearer,  walked  to  the  grave  where  the 
body  of  Solomon  the  Idiot  was  buried.  The  lily  was  still  there. 
After  prayers  had  been  recited,  the  Bishop  ordered  the  grave  to 
be  opened.  The  astonishment  of  the  beholders  knew  no  bounds 
when  it  was  discovered  that  the  root  of  the  lily  was  the  old 
man's  heart. 

Not  many  years  afterwards  the  name  of  Solomon  the  Idiot 
was  added  to  the  roll  of  the  patrons  of  Bretagne,  and  in  all 
their  trials  and  afflictions  the  good  people  never  failed  to  in 
voke  the  aid  of  "Holy  Solomon." 

A  church  was  erected  by  the  owner  of  the  land  over  the  spot 
where  the  pious  imbecile  was  buried.  It  is  one  of  the  most 
beautiful  and  famous  in  all  Brittany,  and  when  seen  in  the 
morning  sunlight  looks  like  a  lace-work  of  stone,  a  veritable 
dream  of  the  Orient. 

Though  we  must  distrust  to  a  certain  degree  the  accounts 
given  by  Breton  enthusiasm — since  the  sixty  sanctuaries  dedi 
cated  to  the  Blessed  Virgin  in  the  Leonais  country  are  not  all 
beautiful  or  grand, — still  in  this  church  there  is  a  nameless 
something  at  once  humble  and  magnificent, — an  exquisite  deli 
cacy, — a  grave,  sweet  poetry,  simple  and  sublime,  like  the  plain 
chant  of  our  hymns. 

At  the  entrance  one  finds  himself  before  the  stone  of  Ker- 
santon,  on  which  may  be  deciphered,  although  with  difficulty, 
the  well-nigh  obliterated  inscription  of  Duke  John,  the  con 
queror  of  Charles  de  Blois  in  that  famous  war  of  succession  in 
which  Brittany  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  English. 

On  entering  the  sacred  edifice  the  visitor,  in  spite  of  the 
majesty  of  the  exterior,  will  not  be  prepared  for  the  bewildering 
wealth  of  wonders  which  are  heaped  up  in  this  tomb  of  the 
poor  "idiot,"  whose  suffering  soul  while  on  earth  testified  by 
many  miracles  to  the  favor  which  he  enjoyed  with  the  Most 
High.  He  was  gentle,  this  mendicant, — gentle  as  a  little  child, 
and  "meek  and  humble  of  heart." 

With  what  beauty,  with  what  grandeur  these  stories  of 


216  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Catholic  sanctity  are  embalmed !  And  what  a  superhuman 
teaching  is  found  in  this  fact,  reproduced  under  a  thousand  dif 
ferent  forms  on  every  page  of  the  annals  of  Brittany — the 
monarch  humbly  kneeling  at  the  tomb  of  a  mendicant,  the  sov 
ereign  bowing  his  perishable  sceptre  before  this  immortal  relic 
• — the  staff  which  supported  the  tottering  steps  of  "the  Idiot  of 
the  Woods !" 

The  church  of  Our  Lady  of  Folgoat,  more  than  any  of  the 
sanctuaries  of  Brittany,  renders  homage  to  heavenly  poverty. 
Around  the  fountain  where  the  saintly  mendicant  moistened  his 
piece  of  dry  bread,  under  the  branches  of  the  oak  where  he 
slept,  a  reigning  prince  reared  this  granite  forest,  and  age  after 
age  has  brought  its  wealth  to  adorn  this  ducal  foundation, 
which,  like  a  flower,  has  expanded  more  and  more  in  each  suc 
ceeding  century. 

The  Mount  of  Salvation  may  be  seen  from  afar  (La  Mon- 
tagne  du  Saint),  so  named,  says  an  old  Breton  chronicler,  "be 
cause  from  these  holy  heights  the  Queen  of  Heaven  guards 
and  saves  the  good  people  of  Brittany."  On  this  mount  is 
perched  the  Cathedral  of  the  Solitudes,  where  the  faithful  of 
the  whole  world  come  to  pray  to  the  Immaculate  Queen  of 
Heaven,  invoking  the  while  the  intercession  of  a  beggar,  to 
whom  God  had  not  vouchsafed  the  light  of  reason,  and  who, 
during  his  life  of  poverty  and  suffering,  could  utter  no  other 
prayer  save  the  two  words,  "Ave  Maria." 

As  one  stands  in  the  dark  wing  of  the  choir,  where  the  sun 
light  has  not  penetrated  to  caress  the  marvel  in  stone  which 
crowns  the  gallery,  they  will  notice  that  here  in  this  land  of 
fruits,  the  stone-cutters  had  lavished  the  vine  everywhere,  as 
the  principal  motif  of  the  ornaments.  The  vine  is  a  symbol  of 
the  Eucharist,  and  typifies  love  and  sacrifice.  The  unknown 
architects  of  the  Ages  of  Faith,  who  built  so  many  master 
pieces,  knew  well  that  we  can  never  have  the  love  of  Jesus 
brought  too  frequently  to  our  minds ;  and  their  eloquent  poems 
in  stone  repeat  in  a  thousand  different  ways  the  chant  of  our 
joy,  the  acclamation  of  our  tenderness :  Adoremus  in  cetermtm 
Sanctissimnm  Sacramentmn ! 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  217 

Near  the  great  tower  of  the  church  there  is  a  smaller  one, 
built  by  the  Duchess  Anne,  who,  if  we  may  credit  the  old 
chronicles,  sold  Brittany  to  France,  that  she  might  be  truly 
Queen. 

Of  this  famous  Church  and  Shrine  Chateaubriand  writes : 
"The  dawning  day  illuminates  their  twin  towers.  Now  they 
appear  to  be  crowned  with  a  capital  of  clouds,  magnified  in  the 
vapory  atmosphere.  The  birds  take  them  for  forest-trees ;  little 
black  crows  fly  around  their  summits  and  perch  in  their  gal 
leries.  But  suddenly  confused  sounds  are  heard  in  these  sacred 
heights,  frightening  away  the  little  birds  which  had  taken 
refuge  there.  The  Christian  architect,  not  content  with  build 
ing  these  forests  of  granite,  wished  also  to  preserve  the  mur 
murs  of  the  woods,  and,  by  the  organ  and  the  swaying  bronze, 
he  has  reproduced  in  the  Gothic  cathedral  the  echoes  of  the 
winds  and  the  reverberation  of  the  thunder  in  the  forests.  The 
ages  evoked  make  their  solemn  voices  heard;  the  sanctuary 
trembles,  while  these  enormous  bells  are  startling  the  echoes 
over  our  heads,  announcing  during  all  time  the  Incarnation  of 
our  Lord  and  Saviour  Jesus  Christ." 


AVE,  MARIA 

A  Breton  Legend 

In  the  Ages  of  Faith,  before  the  day 
When  men  were  too  proud  to  weep,  or  pray, 
There  stood  in  a  red-roofed  Breton  town, 
Snugly  nestled  'twixt  sea  and  down, 
A  chapel  for  simple  souls  to  meet 
Nightly,  and   sing   with   voices   sweet, 

Ave,  Maria. 

There  was  an  Idiot,  palsied,  bleared, 
With  unkempt  locks  and  a  matted  beard, 
Hunched  from  the  cradle,  vacant  eyed, 
And  whose  head  kept  rolling  from  side  to  side; 
Yet  who,  when  the  sunset-glow  prew  dim, 
Joined  with  the  rest  in  the  twilight  hymn, 

Ave,  Maria. 


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But,  when  they  up-got  and  wended  home, 
Those  up  the  hill-side,  these  to  the  foam, 
He  hobbled  along  in  the  narrowing  dusk, 
Like  a  thing  that  is  only  hull  and  husk; 
On  as  he  hobbled,  chanting  still, 
Now  to  himself,  now  loud  and  shrill, 

Ave,  Maria. 

When  morning  smiled  on  the  smiling  deep, 
And  the  fisherman  woke  from  dreamless  sleep; 
And  ran  up  the  sail,  and  trimmed  his  craft, 
While  his  little  ones  leaped  on  the  sand  and  laughed, 
The  senseless  cripple  would  stand  and  stare, 
Then,  suddenly  holloa  his  wonted  prayer, 

Ave,  Maria. 

Others  might  plough  and  reap  and  sow, 

Delve  in  the  sunshine,  spin  in  snow, 

Make  sweet  love  in  a  shelter  sweet, 

Or  trundle  their  dead  in  a  winding  sheet; 

But  he,  through  rapture  and  pain  and  wrong, 

Kept  singing  his  one  monotonous  song, 

Ave,  Maria. 

When  thunder  growled  from  the  ravelled  wrack, 
And  ocean  to  welkin  bellowed  back, 
And  the  lightning  sprang  from  its  cloudy  sheath, 
And  tore  through  the  forest  with  jagged  teeth; 
Then,  leaped  and  laughed  o'er  the    havoc  wreaked, 
The  Idiot  clapped  with  his  hands  and  shrieked, 

Ave,  Maria. 

Children  mocked  and  mimicked  his  feet, 
As  he  slouched,  or  slided  along,  the  street; 
Maidens  shrank  as  he  passed  them  by, 
And  mothers  with  child  eschewed  his  eye; 
And  half  in  pity,  half  scorn,  the  folk 
Christened  him,  from  the  words  he  spoke, 

Ave,  Maria. 

One  year,  when  the  harvest  feasts  were  done, 
And  the  mending  of  tattered  nets  begun, 
And  the  kittiwake's  scream  took  a  weirder  key, 
From  the  wailing  wind  and  the  moaning  sea, 
He  was  found,  at  morn,  on  the  fresh  strewn  snow, 
Frozen  and  faint  and  crooning  low, 

Ave,  Maria. 


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They  stirred  up  the  ashes  between  the  dogs, 
And  warmed  his  limbs  by  the  blazing  logs, 
Chafed  his  puckered  and  bloodless  skin, 
And  strove  to  quiet  his  chattering  chin; 
But,  ebbing  with  unreturning  tide, 
He  kept  on  murmuring,  till  he  died, 

Ave,  Maria. 

Idiot,  soulless,  brute  from  birth, 

He  could  not  be  buried  in  sacred  earth; 

So,  they  laid  him  afar,  apart,  alone, 

Without  a  cross,  or  turf,  or  stone, 

Senseless  clay  unto  senseless  clay, 

To  which  none  ever  came  nigh,  to  say, 

Ave,  Maria. 

When  the  meads  grow  saffron,  the  hawthorn  white, 

And  the  lark  bore  his  music  out  of  sight, 

And  the  swallow  outraced  the  racing  wave, 

Up  from  the  lonely,  outcast  grave 

Sprouted  a  lily,  straight  and  high, 

Such  as  she  bears  to  whom  men  cry, 

Ave,  Maria. 

None  had  planted  it;  no  one  knew, 
How  it  had  come  there,  why  it  grew; 
Grew  up  strong,  till  its  stately  stem 
Was  crowned  with  a  snow-white  diadem — 
One  pure  lily,  round  which,  behold, 
Was  written  by  God,  in  veins  of  gold, 

Ave,  Maria. 

Over  the  lily  they  built  a  Shrine, 

Where  are  mingled  the  mystic  Bread  and  Wine — 

Shrine  you  may  see  in  the  little  town 

That  is  snugly  nestled  'twixt  deep  and  down ; 

Through  the  Breton  land  it  hath  wondrous  fame, 

And  it  bears  the  unshriven  Idiot's  name, 

Ave,  Maria. 

Hunchback,  gibbering,  blear-eyed,  halt, 
From  forehead  to  footstep  one  foul  fault, 
Crazy,  contorted,  mindless-born, 
The  gentle's  pity,  the  cruel's  scorn — 
Who  shall  bar  you  the  Gates  of  Day, 
So  you  have  simple  faith  to  say, 

Ave,  Maria. 

Alfred  Austin, 


SHRINE  OF 

OUR    LADY    OF   THE   THORN 
CHALONS,  FRANCE 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


221 


SHRINE 

OF 

OUR   LADY   OF  THE  THORN 
CHALONS,  FRANCE 

1400 

The   Catholic  who   hears  that   Vesper   bell, 

Howe'er  employed,  must  send  a  prayer  to  heaven. 

In   foreign   lands   I   liked   the   custom  well, 

For  with   the   calm   and   sober   thoughts   of   even 

It   well   accords;    and   wert  thou  journeying   there, 

It  would  not  hurt  thee!  to  join  that  Vesper  prayer. 

Robert  Southey. 


T  the  time  when  Christianity  underwent  that  ex 
traordinary  disturbance  which,  under  the  title  of 
the  Great  Western  Schism,  gave  to  the  Church  two 
heads,  and  seemed  to  falsify  the  promise  of  unity 
made  by  her  divine  Founder,  France  was  ruled  by  Charles  VI. 
All  her  fair  provinces  experienced  the  misfortunes  of  war,  but 
none  so  deeply  as  Champagne.  On  all  sides  were  combats,  in 
cendiarism,  and  famine;  her  fields  lay  fallow,  and  the  victims 
that  escaped  war  and  famine  were  destroyed  by  epidemics.  As 
St.  Augustine  has  said,  "New  wounds  broke  out  ere  the  old 
were  healed." 

It  was  in  the  midst  of  such  dire  calamities  that  God  granted 
His  people  a  distant  glimpse  of  their  deliverance.  On  the  24th 
of  March,  1400,  the  eve  of  the  Annunciation,  some  shepherds, 
who  were  tending  their  flocks  on  a  hillside  about  two  leagues 
from  Chalons,  perceived  a  bright  light  issuing  from  a  rustic 
oratory  dedicated  to  St.  John  the  Baptist.  On  approaching  it, 
they  saw  a  luminous  bush,  whose  branches,  leaves,  and  thorns 
burned  without  being  consumed ;  and  in  the  midst  of  the  flames 
stood  a  statue  of  the  Blessed  Virgin.  Illusion  was  impossible : 
the  miracle  continued  all  that  night  and  the  next  day 

The  news  of  the  wonderful  occurrence  quickly  spread,  and 


222  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

people  hastened  to  the  spot  from  every  direction.  Charles  of 
Poitiers,  who  was  then  Bishop  of  Chalons,  came,  at  the  head  of 
his  chapter  and  clergy,  to  view  the  burning  bush.  As  if  the  mis 
fortunes  of  the  French  people  were  similar  to  those  of  the 
Hebrews  under  Pharaoh,  here  might  be  seen  exactly  the  same 
prodigy  which  Moses  witnessed  at  the  foot  of  Mount  Horeb. 
It  was  of  a  character  even  more  touching  than  that  former 
miracle ;  for  here,  in  the  midst  of  the  flames,  shone  the  image 
of  the  Mother  of  the  Redeemer.  The  Bishop  of  Chalons,  with 
evidences  of  the  most  ardent  faith,  carried  the  image  with  his 
own  hands  and  deposited  it  in  the  Oratory  of  St.  John.  And  it 
was  this  identical  statue  which  was  solemnly  crowned  by  order 
of  the  Pope  only  a  few  months  ago. 

The  devotion  of  the  people  soon  found  expression  in  the  con 
struction  of  a  magnificent  church,  erected  on  the  spot  where  the 
miracle  occurred,  and  destined  to  receive,  on  its  completion,  the 
miraculous  statue.  In  twenty-four  years  the  principal  parts 
of  the  structure  were  finished.  The  new  edifice  did  not  resem 
ble  in  architectural  design  the  Byzantine  style,  which  imitates 
the  dome  of  heaven,  and  of  which  St.  Sophia's  of  Constanti 
nople  and  St.  Mark's  of  Venice  are  examples.  Nor  did  it  sug 
gest  the  style  preferred  by  the  ancient  Romans — the  semicir 
cular  arch,  which  recalls,  in  its  austerity  and  its  subdued  light, 
the  catacombs  of  Rome.  It  was  rather  of  Gothic  design,  which 
has  been  inspired  by  Nature  herself ;  its  nave  and  columns  are 
the  boles  of  venerable  trees,  whose  branches,  stretching  ever 
upward,  meet  to  form  those  inflexed  arches  whence  the  style 
derives  its  name. 

On  viewing  the  Church  of  the  Thorn,  the  majority  of  the 
delighted  people  would  fain  believe  that  their  prayers  took 
wings  to  waft  them  to  heaven.  Its  vault,  like  the  inverted  keel 
of  a  ship,  served  only  to  remind  them  still  more  of  a  Christian's 
hope  of  immortal  joys.  The  grandeur  of  God,  and  the  duties 
of  adoration  and  obedience  which  we  owe  Him,  penetrated  their 
souls  when  they  beheld  the  altar  where  the  presence  of  the 
Eucharist  was  indicated  by  majesty  of  outline  and  richness  of 
decoration.  At  various  intervals  were  beautiful  stained-glass 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  223 

windows,  depicting  sacred  scenes  from  the  Old  and  the  New 
Testament — the  Bible  of  the  people. 

The  rustics,  who  were  less  familiar  with  art  than  their  neigh 
bors  of  the  town,  were  so  charmed  with  the  beauty  of  the  work 
and  the  rapidity  of  its  construction,  that  they  adopted  a  charm 
ing  legend,  to  the  effect  that  the  work  of  building  had  never 
been  interrupted  by  night  or  by  day ;  for  when,  at  the  approach 
of  evening,  the  laborers  quitted  their  workshops  and  went  to 
rest,  angels  took  their  places  and  worked  until  the  first  faint 
rays  of  the  sun  appeared  in  the  eastern  sky. 

Such  is  the  church  where  the  miraculous  statue  of  the  Blessed 
Virgin  was  deposited,  and  where  it  received  the  homage  of  all 
generations  until  the  French  Revolution.  If,  during  that 
troublous  epoch,  the  revolutionists  destroyed  in  one  hour  that 
which  was  the  result  of  centuries  of  labor,  it  is  but  due  to  them 
to  say  that  they  had  the  grace  to  spare  the  Church  of  the  Thorn. 
On  December  6,  1793,  however,  the  venerable  statue  was  put 
in  a  place  of  greater  security  by  M.  Bertin,  the  cure  of  the  par 
ish.  Seven  years  later  he  himself  brought  it  from  its  hiding- 
place  and  replaced  it  on  the  altar. 

Only  Heaven  could  have  inspired  the  faith  and  piety  which 
led  people,  sovereigns,  and  clergy  in  such  numbers  to  the  feet 
of  Our  Lady  of  the  Thorn.  That  there  has  been  a  popular 
stream  of  confidence,  the  very  stones  of  the  church  suffice  to 
prove, — the  fact  that  this  imposing  pile  should  have  been  raised 
so  far  from  any  city.  That  crowds  of  pious  pilgrims  have  vis 
ited  the  spot  is  also  attested  by  the  numerous  miracles  which 
have  been  worked  at  1'Epine.  Among  others  we  may  mention 
the  resuscitation  of  a  still-born  infant,  brought  from  Cernon- 
sur-Coole,  which  took  place  on  the  I5th  of  August,  1641 ;  the 
cure  of  a  paralytic  (May  9,  1642),  who  was  carried  from  St. 
Julien  de  Courtisols :  she  left  her  crutches  in  the  church  as  an 
cx-voto  offering;  the  cure  of  a  blind  man  of  Mairy-sur-Marne 
(August  15,  1661),  who  recovered  his  sight  at  the  feet  of  Our 
Lady  of  the  Thorn;  also,  in  September,  1788,  the  restoration  to 
life  of  a  child  from  Vanault-le-Chatel,  who  had  died  without 
baptism, 


224  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Our  own  century  has  had  a  share  in  the  miracles  of  1'Epine. 
In  1852  a  young  man  afflicted  with  leprosy — a  disease  with 
which  science  has  combated  in  vain — left  Verdun  and  came  to 
implore  relief  at  this  sanctuary.  He  was  suddenly  cured  of 
his  horrible  malady;  and  sixteen  years  later  he  attested  that 
he  had  never  felt  the  slightest  symptoms  of  its  return.  On  the 
1 2th  of  May,  1873,  another  cure — that  of  a  young  girl — which 
was  pronounced  supernatural  by  the  deposition  of  the  attend 
ing  physician,  gave  evidence  that  Providence  still  continues  to 
show  forth  Its  mercies  at  this  favored  Shrine. 

One  cannot  judge  of  the  wealth  of  its  votaries,  nor  of  the 
abundance  of  the  graces  they  received,  from  the  archives  of 
the  church ;  for  the  Huguenots,  and  later  the  malefactors  of 
'93,  completely  sacked  the  sacred  edifice.  But  the  missing  docu 
ments  have  an  equivalent  in  the  universal  traditions  of  the 
province. 

Of  all  the  surviving  forms  of  devotion  to  Our  Lady  of  the 
Thorn,  the  most  touching  is  that  of  the  presentation  of  little 
children  on  many  principal  feasts  of  Mary.  At  sight  of  them, 
clothed  in  white  and  pressing  eagerly  about  her  venerated 
image,  the  heart  of  a  Christian  must  be  rilled  with  holy  joy. 
But  it  must  ache,  also,  at  the  thought  of  so  many  others,  in  less 
favored  lands,  who  grow  up  without  having  learned  either  to 
know,  to  love,  or  to  honor  Our  Blessed  Lady. 

After  the  people,  we  must  recall  the  princes  and  sovereigns 
of  France  who  have  visited  this  Shrine :  Charles  VI.,  who 
favored  the  construction  of  the  church  and  the  immunity  of  its 
receipts;  Charles  VII.,  who  twice  visited  the  sanctuary;  Mar 
garet  of  Scotland,  the  Dauphiness,  who  made  the  pilgrimage 
from  Chalons  to  1'Epine  on  foot ;  Louis  XL,  who  came  thither 
to  fulfil  the  vow  he  had  made  in  the  prison  of  Peronne;*  the 
Duchess  of  Orleans,  Princess  Palatine,  in  the  seventeenth  cen 
tury;  Queen  Marie  Leczinska,  in  the  eighteenth;  Napoleon,  in 
1812;  Charles  X.,  in  1828;  and  finally  Louis  Philippe,  in  1831. 

*In   1471  he  gave  200  crowns  to  the  church  of  1'Epine.   The  year   following  he 

published  an  edict  commanding  the  striking  of  the  clock  at  the  beginning,   in  the 

middle,    and    at   the   end   of    each    day,    whence  comes   the    custom    of    reciting   the 
Angelus. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  225 

In  speaking  of  the  august  pilgrims  of  1'Epine  we  must  men 
tion  the  name  of  Joan  of  Arc ;  for  we  shall  see  that  history  fol 
lows  the  footsteps  of  that  heaven-sent  liberator  from  the  mo 
ment  when  she  touched  the  soil  of  Chalons.  L'Epine! — the 
name  must  have  suggested  to  her  pleasant  memories  of  her 
childhood.  She  had  passed  many  happy  days  in  its  vicinity ;  for 
she  had  resided  for  some  time  with  a  maternal  uncle  at  Ser- 
maize  which  is  only  a  few  leagues  from  1'Epine.  It  was  about 
the  time  when  the  miracle  of  the  burning  bush  had  attained  its 
greatest  publicity ;  when  people  came  thither  from  long  dis 
tances,  rilled  with  enthusiastic  faith.  There  is  little  doubt  that 
Joan  was  among  the  number.  In  1429  she  was  again  at 
Chalons,  only  a  short  distance  from  the  spot  which  had  thrilled 
her  youthful  heart;  but  under  what  different  circumstances! 
She  was  on  her  way  to  raise  the  siege  of  Orleans,  to  take  part 
in  the  consecration  of  the  King  at  Rheims. 

This  beautiful  sanctuary  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Thorn  has  not 
been  ignored  by  the  Holy  See,  and  several  Popes  have  encour 
aged  its  frequentation  by  signal  favors,  particularly  Calixtus 
III.,  Pius  II.,  and  Gregory  XV.  Leo  XIII.,  having  heard  the 
origin  and  the  history  of  the  devotion,  and  an  account  of  the 
benefits  derived  from  the  pilgrimages,  said  with  emotion,  when 
the  solemn  coronation  of  the  venerable  statue  was  proposed: 
"Yes,  Our  Lady  of  the  Thorn  shall  be  crowned,  and  in  my 
name.  Prepare  for  her  a  diadem  worthy  of  the  Mother  of  God, 
of  the  people  whom  she  protects,  and  of  French  art." 


THE  "ANGELUS"   BELL 

Against  the  sunset  glow  they  stand 
Two  humblest  toilers  of  the  land, 
Rugged  of  speech  and  rough  of  hand, 

Bowed  down  by  tillage; 
No  grace  of  garb  or  circumstance 
Invests  them  with  a  high  romance, 
Ten  thousand  such  through  fruitful  France, 

In  field  and  village. 


326  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

The  day's  slow  path  from  dawn  to  west 
Has  left  them,  soil-bestained,  distrest, 
No  thought  beyond  the  nightly  rest — 

New  toil  to-morrow; 
Till  solemnly  the  "Ave"  bell 
Rings  out  the  sun's  departing  knell, 
Borne  by  the  breezes'  rhythmic  swell 

O'er  swath  and  furrow. 

O  lowly  pair!     You  dream  it  not, 
Yet  on  your  hard  unlovely  lot 
That  evening  gleam  of  life  has  shot 

A  glorious  presage; 

For  prophets  oft  have  yearned,  and  kings 
Have  yearned  in  vain  to  know  the  things 
Which  to  your  simple  spirit  brings 

That  curfew  message. 

Turn  to  the  written  page,  and  read 
In  other  strain  the  peasant's  creed, 
With  satyr  love  and  vampire  greed 

How  hearts  are  tainted. 
Read  to  the  end  unmoved  who  can, 
Read  how  the  primal  curse  on  man 
May  shape  a  fouler  Caliban 

Than  poet  painted. 

And  this  is  Nature  !     Be  it  so : 

It  needs  a  master's  hand  to  show 

How  through  the  man  the  brute  may  grow 

By  Hell's  own  leaven; 
We  blame  you  not;  enough  for  us 
Those  two  lone  figures  bending  thus, 
For  whom  that  far-off  Angelus 

Speaks  Hope  and  Heaven. 

R.  M.  Milnes   (Lord  Houghton). 


THE   ANGELUS   BELL 
"He  heard  the  Angelus  from  convent  towers." 

It  is  a  custom  of  the  Roman  Catholic  Church  to  repeat  morn 
ing,  noon  and  evening  a  prayer  to  the  Virgin  called  Angelus 
Domini.  It  is  also  the  custom  that  a  bell  should  be  rung  at 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  227 

morning,  noon  and  sunset,  as  a  call  to  recite  the  Angelas,  or  to 
give  notice  of  the  hour  when  it  is  recited.  It  is  a  very  beautiful 
custom,  and  as  the  notes  of  the  Angelus  bell  peal  out  among 
the  peasantry  of  Europe,  the  workers  stop  and  silently  bow 
their  heads,  until  the  prayer  is  over.  It  is  a  habit  which  well 
might  be  copied  throughout  the  whole  length  and  breadth  of 
the  land. 

Jean  Francois  Millet,  a  farm  laborer  who  painted  his  own 
people,  was  so  inspired  that  he  painted  'The  Angelus/'  a  mag 
nificent  picture  exhibited  all  over  the  world,  and  finally  bought 
at  auction  in  England  several  years  ago  by  the  American  Art 
Association  for  $116,000.  Subsequently  the  picture  was  bought 
from  the  American  Art  Association  for  $150,000  by  Monsieur 
Chauchard,  a  merchant  of  Paris. 

The  picture  represents  two  peasants,  a  man  and  a  woman, 
standing  in  the  field  with  humbly  bowed  heads,  while  in  the  dis 
tance  a  slender  church  spire  pierces  the  pink  sky,  from  which 
the  holy  notes  of  the  Angelus  are  pealing.  The  picture  is  very 
beautiful ;  quiet,  strong,  soothing,  filled  with  the  peaceful  seren 
ity  which  comes  with  homage  to  the  Divine  Power. 


THE  ANGELUS  DOMINI  AND  REGINA  CGELI 

ANGELUS   DOMINI 

V.  The  angel  of  the  Lord  declared  unto  Mary, 

R.  And  she  conceived  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 

Hail,  Mary,  etc. 

V .  Behold  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord, 

R.  May  it  be  done  unto  me  according  to  Thy  word. 

Hail,  Mary,  etc. 

V.  And  the  Word  was  made  Flesh: 

R.  And  dwelt  amongst  us. 

Hail,  Mary,  etc. 

V.  Pray  for  us,  holy  Mother  of  God : 

R.  That  we  may  be  made  worthy  of  the  promises  of  Christ. 


228  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

LET  US  PRAY 

Pour  forth,  we  beseech  Thee,  O  Lord,  Thy  grace  into  our 
hearts,  that  we  to  whom  the  Incarnation  of  Christ  Thy  Son  was 
made  known  by  the  message  of  an  angel,  may,  by  His  Passion 
and  Cross,  be  brought  to  the  glory  of  His  Resurrection. 
Through  Christ  our  Lord.  Amen. 

REGINA  CCELI 

O  Queen  of  Heaven,  rejoice;  Alleluia. 

For  He  whom  thou  didst  merit  to  bear ;  Alleluia. 

Hath  risen,  as  He  said ;  Alleluia. 

Pray  for  us  to  God;  Alleluia. 

V .  Rejoice  and  be  glad,  O  Virgin  Mary ;  Alleluia. 
R.  For  the  Lord  hath  risen  indeed.    Alleluia. 

LET  US  PRAY 

O  God,  Who  didst  vouchsafe  to  give  joy  to  the  world, 
through  the  resurrection  of  Thy  Son  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ; 
grant,  we  beseech  Thee,  that  through  His  Mother,  the  Virgin 
Mary,  we  may  obtain  the  joys  of  everlasting  life.  Through 
Christ  our  Lord.  Amen. 

/oo  days,  each  time  to  all  who  at  the  sound  of  the  bell,  morn 
ing,  noon,  and  evening  at  sunset,  shall  say  the  Angelus  on  their 
knees.  Plenary  once  a  month.  It  is  said  standing  on  Saturday 
evening  and  Sunday.  In  Paschal-tide  the  Regina  Coeli  is  said 
instead,  standing.  Those  who  do  not  know  the  Regina  Coeli, 
may  say  the  Angelus. 


TO  OUR  MOTHER 

Tray  for  us — now  at  the  hour  of  our  death." 

Mother,  the  skies  are  dim, 

The  air  is  cold, 
And  forms  of  terror  grim 

The  mists  unfold. 


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Weary  am  I  and  weak, 

And  sore  afraid; 
O  Virgin  pure  and  meek, 

Sweet  Mother,  aid ! 

If,  I  could  see  thy  face, 

'Twere  almost  Heaven ; 
A  sign  of  pitying  grace, 

And  sin  forgiven. 

But  oh,  this  awful  gloom, 

Within,  without! 
The  fiends  of  wrath  and  doom 

Despair  and  doubt ! 

Oh,  for  one  bright  hour  more 

Of  strength  supreme, 
Like  those  I  wasted  o'er 

My  life's  long  dream! 

But,  Mother,  if  thon  plead 

With  thy  dear  Son, 
In  this,  my  woeful  need, 

My  Heaven  is  won. 

Katherine  E.  Conway. 


OUR  LORD  AND  THE  BLIND  MAN 

He  stood  before  the  Sanhedrim, 
The  scowling  Rabbis  gazed  at  him. 
He  reeked  not  of  their  praise  or  blame; 
There  was  no  fear,  there  was  no  shame, 
For  one  upon  whose  dazzled  eyes 
The  whole  earth  poured  its  vast  surprise. 
******* 

But  still  they  questioned :  Who  art  thou  ? 
What  hast  thou  been?    What  art  thou  now? 
Thou  art  not  he  who  yesterday 
Sat  here  and  begged  beside  the  way. 
******* 

He  told  the  story  o'er  and  o'er; 
It  was  his  full  heart's  only  lore, 


230          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

A  prophet  on  the  Sabbath-day 
Had  touched  his  sightless  eyes  with  clay, 
And  made  him  see  who  had  been  blind. 
Their  words  passed  by  him  like  the  wind, 
Which  raves  and  howls,  but  cannot  shock 
The  hundred-fathom  rooted  rock. 
******* 

Their  threats  and  fury  all  went  wide; 
They  could  not  touch  his  Hebrew  pride, 
Their  sneers  at  Jesus  and  His  band, 
Homeless  and  harmless  in  the  land ; 
Their  boasts  of  Moses  and  his  Lord, 
All  could  not  change  him  by  one  word. 
******* 

I  know  not  what  this  man  may  be, 
Sinner  or  Saint;  but  as  for  me, 
One  thing  I  know,  that  I  am  he 
Who  once  was  blind,  and  now  I  see. 
******* 

The  wisdom  of  the  East  was  theirs, 
And  honor  crowned  their  silver  hairs. 
The  man  they  jeered  and  laughed  to  scorn 
Was  unlearned,  poor  and  humbly  born; 
But  he  knew  better  far  than  they, 
What  came  to  him  that  Sabbath-day, 
And  what  the  Christ  had  done  for  him 
He  knew,  and  not  the  Sanhedrim. 

Hon.  John  Hay. 


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SHRINE 

OF 

OUR   LADY   OF  THE  FORSAKEN 
VALENCIA,    SPAIN 

1414 

O  Maiden  Mother!   Light's  new  dawning 

Bright    Star   of    Morn!    first  flower   of    Spring! 
Around    whose    neck    the    Baby    Jesus 

So  lovingly  was  wont  to  cling! 
O  thou,  whom  by  a  thousand  titles 

Already    grace   thy    suppliant    sons, 
Be  pleas'd  to  be  what  infants  lisp  thee, 

Madonna  of  the  little  ones. 

Rev.    T.    Harper,    S.J. 


N  the  native  place  of  the  famous  Cid,  the  warrior, 
the  noble  city  of  Valencia,  is  venerated  the  beauti 
ful  miraculous  image  of  Our  Lady  of  Los  Desam- 
parados.  In  that  city,  embalmed  by  the  fragrance 
of  aromatic  gardens  rising  majestically  above  the  Mediterra 
nean,  there  are  also  many  temples,  including  the  Cathedral, 
dedicated  to  the  Mother  of  God. 

The  devotion  of  the  Valencians  to  the  Queen  of  Heaven  is 
as  remarkable  and  edifying  as  that  witnessed  in  the  provinces 
of  Andalusia;  Nuestra  Senora  de  los  Desamparados  (Our  Lady 
of  the  Forsaken)  is  invoked  by  the  people  in  all  their  difficulties 
and  afflictions.  Amongst  the  churches  dedicated  to  the  Blessed 
Virgin  is  one  under  the  title  of  Los  Desamparados,  to  which 
there  is  a  brotherhood  attached,  established  four  hundred  years 
ago,  whose  origin  and  aim  are  worthy  the  admiration  of  all  who 
have  a  heart  capable  of  appreciating  works  of  genuine  charity. 

In  the  year  1380,  ten  pious  men  of  Valencia  resolved  to  de 
vote  their  lives  and  fortunes  to  the  laudable  object  of  rescuing 
and  providing  for  children  abandoned  by  their  unnatural 
parents.  After  mature  deliberation  and  prayer,  they  organized 
a  religious  community  to  which  they  gave  the  name  of  "Monte 


23 2  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

de  Piedad."  They  then  rented  a  house,  collected  the  orphans, 
and  begged  alms  from  door  to  door  for  them.  Their  charity 
went  still  further — for  they  received  also  aged  and  infirm  people 
and  pilgrims. 

These  heroic  acts  of  charity  soon  reached  the  ears  of  Don 
Martin,  King  of  Aragon,  who,  highly  approving  the  zeal  and 
charity  of  the  members,  declared  himself  their  protector.  After 
their  community  had  been  in  existence  twenty  years,  they  placed 
themselves  and  their  pious  labors  in  a  special  manner  under  the 
protection  of  the  Mother  of  God.  They  knew  that  this  heav 
enly  Mother  is  the  Queen  of  Charity,  and  exercises  it  not  only 
towards  mortals  in  general,  but  especially  towards  those  who 
know  how  to  unite  the  love  of  God  with  that  of  their  neighbor. 

After  much  prayer  and  deliberation,  they  resolved  to  call  their 
community  "The  Brotherhood  of  Innocent  Children  and  of  the 
Mother  of  the  Forsaken."  They  next  wished  to  have  a  statue 
of  Mary  for  their  new  establishment  lately  erected  by  the  munif 
icence  of  the  King  of  Spain.  They  consulted  Father  Juan 
Gilaberto,  to  whose  zealous  preaching  was  due,  next  to  God, 
their  vocation  and  united  action.  He  undertook  to  have  one 
executed  by  an  excellent  artist,  but  God,  in  whose  eyes  works 
of  charity  and  mercy  are  so  acceptable,  resolved  to  reward  them 
in  a  miraculous  manner. 

It  was  in  the  year  1414.  that  three  pilgrim  youths  arrived  at 
the  door  of  their  monastery,  soliciting  lodging  for  the  night. 
They  were  hospitably  received  by  the  superior,  who,  in  the 
course  of  the  evening  spoke  to  them  about  the  wished-for 
statue.  They  told  him  they  were  sculptors  by  profession  and, 
in  reward  for  his  hospitality,  and  for  the  honor  and  glory  of 
Mary,  the  Mother  of  God,  they  would  carve  him  such  a  statue 
as  was  never  before  seen  in  all  Spain.  They  asked  to  be  fur 
nished  with  a  block  of  marble,  tools,  and  provisions  for  three 
days,  and  to  be  left  undisturbed  during  that  time.  They  locked 
themselves  up  in  a  large  room ;  and,  to  the  no  small  amazement 
of  the  good  Abbot  and  his  brethren,  not  a  sound  of  hammer  or 
chisel  was  ever  heard  during  the  three  days. 

The  fourth  day  arrived  without  bringing  any  tidings  of  the 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  233 

three  young  men  or  the  statue.  The  monks  knocked  repeatedly 
at  the  door  without  receiving  any  answer.  At  that  time  there 
was  living  in  the  city  a  blind  and  paralyzed  woman,  who,  by  her 
patience  and  resignation  to  the  will  of  God  through  all  her  suf 
ferings,  had  arrived  at  a  very  high  degree  of  sanctity.  This 
holy  woman,  hearing  of  the  circumstance,  consulted  God  in 
prayer  in  order  to  know  what  was  to  be  done.  She  then  told 
the  monks  to  force  in  the  door  and  they  would  find  their  statue, 
but  not  the  young  men,  for  they  were  heavenly  visitants. 

The  good  priest,  Father  Gilberto,  opened  the  door,  and  lo! 
to  the  astonishment  of  all,  found  no  sculptors,  but  a  lovely 
statue  of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  such  as  was  never  seen  in  Spain 
before  or  since;  and  at  the  same  moment  the  holy  woman  was 
entirely  cured  of  her  paralysis  and  blindness.  All  were  unan 
imous  in  the  opinion  that  they  were  angels,  since  neither  the 
tools  nor  victuals  were  touched  by  them,  and  the  block  of  mar 
ble  remained  as  when  purchased.  The  happy  news  of  the  beau 
tiful  statue  and  its  miraculous  origin  spread  rapidly  over  the 
city.  The  inhabitants  flocked  to  its  feet  to  thank  God  and  His 
Holy  Mother  for  this  new  proof  of  their  love.  It  was  called 
Nuestra  Senora  de  los  Desamparados  (Our  Lady  of  the  For 
saken).  It  is  four  feet  high,  the  head  a  little  inclined,  the  left 
arm,  as  usual,  holding  the  Infant  Jesus,  while  in  the  right  is 
held  a  beautiful  bouquet  of  silver.  No  person  has  ever  been 
able  to  tell  of  what  material  the  statue  is  composed. 

The  great  number  of  jewels  adorning  this  statue  are  very 
valuable,  and  serve  to  show  the  tender  devotion  and  gratitude 
of  the  people  for  miraculous  favors  received.  It  occupied,  and 
was  venerated  in  the  place  where  the  angels  formed  it  during 
many  years,  until,  in  the  year  1489,  the  Bishop  and  clergy,  see 
ing  the  wonderful  miracles  worked  there,  and  the  throngs  of 
visitors  becoming  so  great,  had  it  removed  to  the  Cathedral 
Church. 

But  Mary,  the  sweet  Help  of  Christians,  was  not  to  be  with 
out  a  splendid  temple  for  her  wonder-working  statue.  The 
Count  of  Oropesa,  Viceroy  of  Valencia  in  the  year  1646,  saw 
the  city  attacked  by  pestilence,  and  great  numbers  carried  off 


234  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

daily,  himself  also  contracting  the  disease.  With  a  firm  and 
unshaken  faith  he  invoked  Our  Blessed  Lady,  and  immediately 
the  pestilence  ceased.  In  gratitude  to  Mary,  the  people  with 
their  Viceroy,  resolved  to  build  a  noble  temple  that  would  be 
a  lasting  monument  of  their  devotion  towards  her. 

With  the  pious  Viceroy  taking  the  lead,  the  citizens  com 
menced  the  building,  the  completion  of  which  took  fifteen  years. 
As  a  still  further  mark  of  their  gratitude,  they  resolved  that 
Our  Lady  of  the  Forsaken  should  be  publicly  proclaimed 
patroness  of  Valencia.  Accordingly,  on  the  i8th  day  of  March, 
1697,  tne  Archbishop,  with  all  his  clergy,  the  civil  authorities, 
and  all  the  people,  amidst  the  booming  of  cannon,  sounding  of 
trumpets  and  loud  acclamations  of  the  people,  proclaimed  her 
their  Protectress,  while  her  miraculous  statue  was  carried  in 
procession. 

The  church  stands  in  the  principal  plaza  and  is  rich  in  archi 
tecture.  It  has  three  fronts,  with  arches  and  columns  in  the 
Ionic  style.  The  interior  of  the  sanctuary  presents  a  beautiful 
appearance ;  it  is  oval  in  form,  the  arch  frescoed,  and  the  walls 
enriched  with  precious  marbles.  The  floor  is  of  Geneva  mar 
ble.  The  miraculous  statue  reposes  on  the  main  altar,  which 
was  built  in  the  present  century.  This  altar  has  two  columns 
of  jasper,  and  its  pillars  and  mouldings  are  of  the  Corinthian 
order.  The  table  of  the  altar,  as  well  as  four  statues  of  the 
evangelists,  are  also  of  precious  marble.  At  the  sides  of  the 
high  altar  stand  the  statues  of  St.  Vincent,  Martyr,  and  St. 
Vincent  Ferrer — the  latter  a  son  and  patron  of  Valencia  to 
whom  the  people  pay  great  devotion.  The  sanctuary  is  sep 
arated  from  the  church  by  a  railing  of  brass.  The  statue  has 
for  its  basis  a  cloud  of  solid  silver. 

The  statue  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Forsaken  is  one  of  the  richest 
in  Spain ;  for  it  has  a  crown  sparkling  all  over  with  the  richest 
of  diamonds.  The  mother  of  the  King,  Isabella  II.,  in  the  year 
1859,  visited  Valencia  and  made  rich  presents  to  the  Holy 
Shrine,  putting  under  Mary's  protection  her  son,  Don  Alfonso 
XII.,  then  Prince  of  the  Asturias.  The  amount  of  her  presents 
was  valued  at  $50,000.  Christina  of  Bourbon,  grandmother  of 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  235 

King  Alfonso,  also  made  very  rich  presents  to  this  sanctuary. 
There  is  an  account  of  two  most  remarkable  miracles  wrought 
at  this  Shrine.  The  statue,  as  before  remarked,  has  in  its  right 
hand  a  lily  of  silver.  At  one  time  an  innocent  man,  condemned 
to  death  for  murder,  while  passing  by  this  church  on  his  way 
to  execution,  was  allowed  to  pray  before  the  statue :  when  lo ! 
to  the  astonishment  of  all,  the  right  hand  holding  the  lily  was 
seen  to  move  several  times.  The  people  cried  "a  miracle !  He  is 
innocent!  set  him  free!"  The  Viceroy  being  consulted,  an 
swered  :  "How  can  I  condemn  him  now  ?"  The  liberated  man 
repaired  to  the  church  to  thank  his  Protectress,  vowing  to  love 
and  honor  her  and  proclaim  her  praises  all  his  life. 

A  rich  man  of  Naples,  Italy,  was  condemned  to  death  for  a 
murder  he  never  committed;  but  Our  Lady  appeared  to  him 
and  told  him  he  would  be  set  at  liberty.  He  told  his  confessor 
of  it,  describing  her  as  venerated  in  Valencia,  though  he  had 
never  seen  or  heard  of  her  statue  there,  describing  even  the 
number  and  appearance  of  the  diamonds  in  her  crown.  The 
next  day,  the  real  culprit  gave  himself  up,  and  the  innocent 
man  was  set  at  liberty.  He  made  a  vow  to  travel  until  he  found 
a  statue  representing  her  as  she  appeared  to  him  in  his  vision. 
After  sixteen  months'  travel,  he  arrived  in  Valencia,  and  going 
to  the  beautiful  church  of  Our  Lady,  exclaimed :  "I  have  found 
what  I  have  long  sought,  for  there  is  Mary  the  Mother  of 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  just  as  she  appeared  to  me."  He  remained 
long  in  that  holy  sanctuary,  returning  thanks  to  his  blessed 
Mother,  and  then  returned  to  his  own  country,  full  of  gratitude 
and  devotion. 

A    LEGEND    OF   THE    PYRENEES 

Deep  in  the  Pyrenees  dwelt  Pierre  the  drover, 
With  six  small  children  clamoring  for  bread 

While  he  had  none  to  give  them,  and,  moreover, 
A  seventh  child  was  coming  to  be  fed. 

Poor  Pierre  went  forth  at  night  and  wandered  lonely, 
He  knew  not  where,  with  heart  so  sad  and  sore, 

His  thoughts  were  centred  on  his  young  ones  only 
Whose  cries  rang  in  his  ears  still  more  and  more. 


236  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

"Halt!"  said  a  threatening  voice,  "your  gold  count  over/ 

(It  was  the  robber  chief  El  Capitan) 
"Alas,  my  lord,  I'm  but  a  wretched  drover 

Flying  from  hungry  months  as  best  I  can." 

He  told  his  story  to  the  lawless  ranger, 
"Here  take  this  gold  and  buy  your  children  food, 

And  when  the  stork  comes  with  the  little  stranger, 
I'll  stand  as  gossip  while  I'm  in  the  mood." 

The  outlaw  kept  his  word,  thus  lightly  given ; 

A  boy  was  born,  but  after  three  short  years 
He  died,  and  his  young  soul  took  flight  to  heaven, 

And  at  the  gate  he  stood  with  ravished  ears. 

"Enter,  my  child,"  said  Peter,  "swell  the  chorus 

That  surges  round  the   Throne  of  the  Most  High," 

"I  cannot,"  said  the  child,  "Apostle  glorious, 
Except  you  also  let  my  godsire  by." 

"And  who  is  he?"    "A  robber  of  the  mountain." 

"My  son,  a  robber  cannot  enter  here," 
At  which  the  boy  sat  down,  and  like  a  fountain 

Dropped  from  his  eye  tear  after  bitter  tear. 

But  then  approached  a  lady  robed  in  splendor, 
Celestial  brightness  shone  around  her  head, 

To  him  she  said  in  accents  soft  and  tender 

"My  child,  why  weepest  thou?     Come  in,  nor  dread." 

It  was  our  Mother  Mary,  Queen  of  Glory, 
Who  spoke  thus  sweetly  to  the  drover's  child, 

Who,  gathering  courage,  told  his  simple  story, 
Which,  having  ended,  Mary,  Mother,  smiled. 

"Take   to   thy   godfather   this    cup — a    measure 
From  which  my  Son  drank  vinegar  and  gall 

When  sore  athirst,  and,  when  'tis  filled  with  treasure, 
The  gates  of  Heaven  will  open  at  his  call." 

El  Capitan  outside  his  cave  lay  sleeping, 

A  pistol  and  a  dagger  in  his  hands; 
But,  when  the  shades  of  eve  around  were  creeping, 

He  wakes,  and  starts,  for  lo !   beside  him  stands 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  237 

A  cherub  with  a  lovely  face  and  holy, 

And  wings  of  silver.     "Spirit,  who  art  thou 
Who  comest  from  high  Heaven  to  me  so  lowly, 

A  man  of  crime — 'tis  written  on  my  brow." 

"My  godfather,  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary 

Sends  thee  this  cup  to  fill  it  with  thy  tears. 
For  thy  salvation's  sake,  then,  be  not  chary 

Of  them,  and  weep  away  the  sins  of  years." 

Years  fled.    St.  Peter  stood  at  Heaven's  portals, 
And  saw  approach  two  figures  robed  in  white; 

And  well  the  Guardian  knew  that  they  were  mortals, 
Redeemed  and  saved,  who  came  to  claim  their  right. 

One  was  a  cherub,  with  the  stamp  of  Heaven 

Set  on  his  face ;  the  other,  meek  and  mild, 
Seemed  as  a  sinner  who  had  been  forgiven 

Through  penitence.     Thus  spoke  the  angel  child: 

"Behold  this  cup ;  'tis  filled  to  overflowing 
With  tears  of  anguish  for  the  misspent  years." 

"Enter,"  Saint  Peter  said,  with  face  all  glowing, 
"There  is  no  passport  like  repentant  tears." 

J.  C.  H. 


PRAYER  TO  ST.  PHILOMENA— VIRGIN  AND 
MARTYR 

O  glorious  St.  Philomena !  who  animated  by  a  burning  love 
for  Jesus,  our  Saviour,  didst  shine  in  Holy  Church  by  the 
splendor  of  perfect  virginity  and  the  practice  of  the  most  heroic 
virtues,  obtain  for  us  of  thy  Divine  Spouse  the  grace  to  keep 
ever  unsullied  the  precious  treasure  of  chastity,  and  to  practice 
with  generosity  the  virtues  of  our  state,  that  having,  after  thy 
example,  walked  in  His  footsteps  during  our  life  on  earth,  we 
may  with  thee  rejoice  in  His  glory,  through  all  eternity.  Amen, 


APPARITION    TO 

ST.  BERNARDINE  OF  SIENA,  O.S.F. 
SIENA,  ITALY 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  BERNARDINE  OF  SIENA,  O.S.F. 

SIENA,  ITALY 

1417 

Jesu,  Word  of  God  Most  highest, 
Who   to    suppliants   nought   deniest, 
Who   free   grace   to   souls   suppliest 
Those    who    stand    thy    Mother    nighest 
Thou  preserve  and  make  like  Thee. 

Adam   of  St.    Victor. 

JANY  years  ago  the  devotion  to  the  Holy  Name  of 
Jesus  struck  deep  roots  in  the  hearts  of  the  faithful. 
Nowadays  it  is  one  of  the  most  popular  of  Catholic 
devotions;  and  its  popularity  is  due  in  great  meas 
ure,  if  not  altogether,  to  the  burning  zeal  and  eloquence  of  Saint 
Bernardine  of  Siena,  a  son  of  Saint  Francis,  and  one  of  the 
most  prominent  missionaries  of  the  fifteenth  century.  No 
doubt,  this  devotion,  like  all  solid  devotions,  can  boast  a  still 
more  remote  antiquity:  was  it  not  in  the  Name  of  Jesus  that 
Peter  bade  the  man  "who  was  lame  from  his  mother's  womb" 
and  "who  lay  at  the  gate  of  the  temple,"  arise  and  walk  ?  When 
the  Apostles  preached,  or  baptized,  or  wrought  miracles,  they 
did  all  this  in  the  Name  of  Jesus:  around  that  Holy  Name 
crowded  a  throng  of  memories  linked  to  the  personality  of  Him 
who  bade  them  go  forth  and  preach  to  all  nations  the  Gospel  of 
the  Kingdom  of  God.  A  little  later,  one  of  the  earliest  Chris 
tian  poets  connects  every  title  of  the  Incarnate  God  with  the 
Name  of  Jesus.  Later  still,  Saint  Bernard  of  Clairvaux,  whose 
Jesus  dulcis  memorla  breathes  such  refreshing  piety,  made  the 
precincts  of  the  cloister  ring  with  the  praises  of  the  Holy 
Name. 
It  was  left,  however,  to  Saint  Bernardine  of  Siena,  in  the 


240  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

opening  half  of  the  fifteenth  century,  to  be  the  apostle,  the 
popular  exponent,  of  this  genuine  Catholic  devotion :  it  was  he 
who  brought  it  home  to  the  hearts  of  the  people.  Through 
his  powerful  influence  the  name  of  Jesus  became  the  rallying 
cry  of  the  soldiers  of  the  Cross,  the  holy  standard  under  which 
they  fought  and  conquered  the  enemies  of  Christ's  Kingdom, 
and  their  own  salvation. 

It  was  on  the  8th  of  September,  in  the  year  1380,  a  few 
months  after  the  decease  of  that  faithful  spouse  of  Christ, 
Saint  Catherine  of  Siena,  that  Bernardino — or  Bernardine,  as 
we  call  him — Albizeschi  was  born.  Tollo,  his  father,  belonged 
to  the  ancient  and  noble  family  of  the  Albizeschi.  Before  his 
marriage,  his  prudence,  humanity,  and  uprightness  had  won 
for  him  the  affection  and  esteem  of  the  Sienese,  and  the  latter 
showed  their  appreciation  of  his  sterling  qualities  of  mind  and 
heart  by  appointing  him,  in  the  year  13/7,  to  the  governorship 
of  Massa,  a  little  town  dependent  on  the  commune  of  Siena, 
and  about  thirty  miles  distant  from  that  city.  It  was  in  this 
town  of  Massa  that  Bernardine  was  born.  Nera,  the  Saint's 
mother,  was  the  daughter  of  Bindus  Raynorius,  and  through 
the  influence  of  her  father  she  became  the  wife  of  Tollo  Albi 
zeschi.  She  died  in  the  year  1383,  at  the  early  age  of  twenty- 
two,  and  three  years  later  Tollo  followed  her  into  eternity. 
Bernardine  was  thus  left  an  orphan  when  he  had  barely  reached 
his  seventh  year. 

Diana,  the  Saint's  maternal  aunt,  took  charge  of  her  sister's 
child,  and,  during  the  five  years  he  remained  under  her  foster 
ing  care  and  tuition,  instilled  into  his  heart  a  spirit  of  fervor 
and  piety,  for  which  she  herself  was  remarkable.  Even  at  this 
tender  age  Bernardine  was  conspicuous  for  his  love  of  Our 
Blessed  Lady,  his  love  of  holy  purity,  and  his  assiduous  at 
tendance  at  church;  he  listened  with  particular  delight  to  the 
sermons,  and  on  his  return  home  would  in  his  own  boyish 
fashion  repeat  whatever  fragments  he  remembered,  and  imitate, 
whilst  delivering  them,  the  gestures  and  attitude  of  the 
preachers. 

When  Bernardine  had  reached  his  eleventh  year,  two  of  his 


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father's  brothers,  Christopher  and  Angelo,  recalled  him  to 
Siena  to  begin  his  education.  He  was  thus  brought  under  the 
influence  of  John  of  Spoleto,  a  master  celebrated  at  that  time 
for  learning  and  piety. 

The  old  chroniclers  have  left  us  but  scanty  details  of  this 
period  of  Bernardine's  life ;  but  from  expressions  scattered 
here  and  there  in  these  ancient  documents,  we  gather  that 
Bernardine  proved  himself  a  willing  and  docile  scholar.  He 
was  beloved  by  everybody  who  came  in  contact  with  him.  His 
cheerful  and  open  countenance,  his  bright  eyes,  sparkling  with 
intelligence,  attracted  the  attention  of  everyone;  whilst  his  apti 
tude  for  knowledge  and  manly  disposition  of  character  earned 
for  him  golden  opinions  from  his  master.  He  was  kind  and 
considerate,  and  though  affable  and  yielding,  he  could,  if  need 
were,  assume  in  the  presence  of  his  companions  an  unbending 
and  dignified  attitude.  He  hated  vulgarity  in  any  shape  or 
form,  and  his  schoolfellows  were  well  aware  of  it;  sometimes 
they  would  forget  themselves  so  far  as  to  indulge  in  coarseness 
and  levity,  but  at  the  approach  of  Bernardine  all  this  would 
suddenly  cease.  All  these  natural  qualities  of  mind  and  heart 
were  enhanced  a  hundred-fold  by  grace :  for  virtue  took  a 
strong  hold  of  this  generous  and  noble  soul.  Holy  purity  shed 
its  lustre  around  his  youth,  and  marked  him  with  its  own  in 
delible  stamp.  He  could  not  bear  the  slightest  impropriety ;  his 
features  colored  with  shame  if  he  happened  to  hear  an  im 
modest  word.  One  day,  as  he  was  playing  with  his  companions 
on  the  piazza,  a  man  ventured  to  use  some  improper  language : 
quick  as  lightning,  Bernardine  struck  at  him  with  all  his  might, 
and  hit  the  offender  just  below  the  chin.  In  after  years  Ber 
nardine  was  preaching  on  this  same  piazza,  when  a  man  was 
observed  to  be  listening  intently  to  the  words  of  the  preacher, 
and  sobbing  bitterly;  this  was  the  man  whom  Bernardine  had 
as  a  boy  so  unequivocally  rebuked  for  his  intemperate  and  loose 
language. 

From  his  infancy  Bernardine  showed  a  tender  devotion  for 
Mary,  the  Immaculate  Mother  of  God.  He  loved  her  with 
all  the  enthusiasm  and  devotion  of  his  noble  and  chivalrous 


242  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

heart.  She  was  the  depositary  of  all  his  thoughts,  the  guardian 
of  all  his  affections ;  her  name  was  ever  on  his  lips ;  to  please 
her  was  his  sole  delight.  The  incident  we  are  about  to  relate 
will  serve  to  illustrate  his  love  for  the  Queen  of  Angels,  as  well 
as  to  give  us  another  trait  of  his  character. 

After  the  death  of  Diana,  his  maternal  aunt,  his  cousin 
Tobia  watched  over  him.  One  day  Bernardine  informed  his 
cousin  that  he  was  in  love.  This  information  alarmed  the  good 
lady,  who  trembled  at  the  thought  that  her  cousin  might  en 
danger  his  innocence  at  an  age  when  youth  feels  for  the  first 
time  the  warning  thrills  of  awakening  passions.  Bernardine 
noticed  no  doubt  the  anxiety  that  preyed  upon  his  cousin's 
mind ;  so  the  next  day  he  volunteered  some  further  informa 
tion.  He  was,  he  said,  not  only  in  love ;  but  the  thought  of  her 
whom  he  loved  never  left  him  night  or  day;  moreover,  he 
continued,  he  went  to  see  her  twice  a  day  just  outside  the 
Camellia  gate,  on  the  way  leading  to  Florence.  This  went  on 
for  a  few  days ;  the  lad  had  some  revelation  to  make  each  day 
about  her  whom  he  called  his  sweetheart,  without  ever  saying 
who  she  might  be,  or  where  precisely  she  dwelt.  Tobia,  whose 
anxious  curiosity  grew  apace  with  every  fresh  revelation,  could 
bear  it  no  longer;  she  determined  to  follow  her  cousin,  and 
watch  his  movements.  The  next  day  therefore  that  Bernardine 
went  in  the  direction  of  the  Camollia  gate,  she  hastened  after 
him,  and  from  a  coign  of  vantage,  where  she  could  see  without 
being  seen,  was  agreeably  surprised  to  discover  her  cousin 
kneeling  before  a  statue  of  the  Madonna — his  hands  joined  in 
fervent  prayer,  and  his  eyes  fixed  on  the  image  of  his  Queen : 
shortly  afterwards  he  arose,  and  returned  home  beaming  with 
joy  and  gladness.  Tobia  had  thus  discovered  the  secret  of 
Bernardine's  love;  so  the  next  day,  when  her  unsuspecting 
cousin  came  to  tell  her  in  his  own  playful  way  about  the  lady 
of  his  thoughts,  she  smiled,  but  held  her  peace. 

His  zeal  was  so  pleasing  to  Our  Blessed  Lady,  that  she  pro 
cured  for  him  the  grace  of  his  religious  vocation,  and,  after 
having  favored  him  with  many  benedictions,  she  even  deigned 
to  appear  to  him  one  day,  and  address  him  thus :  "Your  devo- 


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tion  pleases  me,  and,  as  a  pledge  of  still  greater  reward,  I 
give  you  the  gift  of  preaching,  and  the  power  to  perform 
miracles;  these  are  gifts  which  I  have  obtained  for  you  from 
my  Divine  Son ;  and  I  add  to  them  the  promise  that  you  shall 
share  eternally  in  the  happiness  I  enjoy  in  Heaven." 

Meanwhile  Bernardine  had  made  rapid  strides  in  the  way  of 
knowledge,  and  had  gradually  made  himself  proficient  in  phil 
osophy,  civil  and  canon  law,  but  above  all  in  the  study  of  Holy 
Scripture.  The  Word  of  God  caused  him  intense  satisfaction. 
He  delighted  to  probe  into  and  discover  the  hidden  manna 
which  the  inspired  writings  contain,  and  he  thus,  perhaps  un 
consciously,  prepared  himself  for  that  grand  work  of  the  apos- 
tolate  which  was  to  make  his  name  famous  throughout  the 
length  and  breadth  of  his  native  land. 

In  the  year  1400  Pope  Boniface  the  Ninth  promulgated  a 
jubilee  indulgence.  Bernardine  had  just  attained  his  twentieth 
year,  and  had  already  made  rapid  progress  in  the  science  of 
the  Saints.  An  opportunity  was  now  afforded  him  of  showing' 
of  what  stuff  Saints  are  made.  Thousands  of  pilgrims  passed 
through  Siena  that  year  on  their  way  to  Rome.  Unfortunately 
the  plague  broke  out  among  them,  and  so  terrible  were  its 
ravages  that  the  accommodation  at  the  hospital  Santa  Maria 
della  Scala  was  taxed  to  its  utmost  extent.  A  number  of  priests, 
twenty-two  members  of  the  Confraternity  della  Scala,  besides 
eighteen  ladies  who  had  nobly  offered  their  services  to  tend  the 
sick,  were  struck  down  and  died  victims  to  their  charity.  In 
these  circumstances  few  were  willing  to  face  the  pestilential 
atmosphere  of  the  hospital. 

At  the  call  of  Christian  charity  the  generous-hearted  Ber 
nardine  never  hesitated.  Turning  his  back  on  the  brilliant  ca 
reer  that  was  opened  to  him  in  the  world,  he  came  forward  and 
offered  his  services  to  the  hospital.  His  noble  example  influ 
enced  twelve  other  young  men,  who  all  betook  themselves  to 
the  bedsides  of  their  suffering  brethren,  and  remained  at  this 
post  of  honor  as  long  as  the  terrible  calamity  lasted.  The 
scourge  raged  for  four  months,  and  during  that  short  period 
claimed  two  thousand  victims. 


244  APPARITIONS    AND   'SHRINES    OF 

When  Bernardine's  services  could  be  dispensed  with,  he  re 
turned  home — his  constitution  shattered  by  the  incessant  toil 
and  hardships  he  had  so  nobly  borne.  For  several  weeks  he 
lay  in  a  precarious  condition,  and  after  a  slow  recovery  he  rose 
from  his  bed  of  sickness  a  changed  man.  During  those  weary 
hours  of  pain  and  suffering,  he  had  heard  in  the  inmost  re 
cesses  of  his  soul  the  gentle  whisper  of  God's  voice,  and,  obe 
dient  to  the  call  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  he  resolved  to  retire  from 
the  world,  and  devote  himself  entirely  to  the  service  of  his 
Divine  Master.  For  two  years  he  withdrew  from  the  busy 
turmoil  of  life  and  its  surroundings,  and,  after  mature  delibera 
tion,  sought  admission  into  the  Order  of  Saint  Francis  in  the 
year  1403.  He  received  the  holy  habit  on  the  8th  of  Septem 
ber,  and  twelve  months  later  made  his  profession.  Another 
year  elapsed  whilst  he  prepared  himself  for  Holy  Orders,  and 
on  the  8th  of  September,  1404,  he  sang  his  first  Mass  and 
preached  his  first  sermon  on  Our  Blessed  Lady  in  a  little  chapel 
not  far  distant  from  Columbaria,  where  he  spent  the  first  years 
of  his  religious  life. 

As  a  religious,  Bernardine  strove  to  acquire  those  virtues 
which  shone  so  conspicuously  in  the  Blessed  Francis.  The 
poverty,  humility,  disinterestedness,  and  charity  of  the  Seraphic 
Patriarch  seemed  to  live  once  more  in  his  ardent  and  enthusi 
astic  disciple.  Bidding  adieu  with  a  light  heart  to  all  the  world 
holds  dear,  he  sold  his  extensive  patrimony,  and  distributed  the 
proceeds  in  alms  to  the  poor;  he  thus  embraced  that  lifelong 
martyrdom  his  soul  yearned  after — the  martyrdom  of  poverty. 
So  profound  was  his  humility  that  he  shrank  from  the  dignity 
of  the  priesthood,  and  it  was  only  at  the  earnest  entreaty  of  his 
superiors,  and  in  obedience  to  their  will,  that  he  consented  at 
all  to  be  ordained.  Later  on  in  the  same  spirit  he  refused  suc 
cessively  the  bishoprics  of  Siena,  Ferrara,  and  Urbino,  hiding 
his  humility  under  the  playful  remark  that  "he  preferred  to  be 
bishop  of  the  whole  of  Italy  rather  than  bishop  of  one  small 
city." 

Bernardine  loved  all  those  who  came  in  contact  with  him, 
and  was  beloved  by  them  in  return.  The  annals  of  the  Fran- 


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ciscan  Order  testify  to  the  deep  spiritual  affection  that  existed 
between  him  and  "  his  very  dear  companion  and  most  faithful 
disciple,"  John  Capistran.  Moreover,  he  never  lost  his  affec 
tion  for  those  who  had  watched  over  him  in  his  infancy,  and 
had  lavished  every  care  on  him  when  he  was  left  alone  in  the 
world  at  the  early  age  of  six.  One  day  he  was  preaching  at 
Milan,  when  he  suddenly  stopped,  and  left  the  pulpit — a  prey 
to  some  strong  and  visible  emotion ;  his  eyes  filled  with  tears, 
and  he  seemed  heart-broken.  The  audience  thronged  around 
him,  and  sought  the  cause  of  his  sorrow.  "I  have  just  lost," 
he  replied,  sobbing,  "her  who  was  the  guardian  angel  of  my 
infancy,  and  a  second  mother  to  me."  He  referred  to  his 
cousin  Tobia,  whose  death  God  had  just  revealed  to  him  in  a 
miraculous  way. 

His  charity,  like  that  of  his  Divine  Master,  embraced  even 
his  enemies.  Some  of  the  brethren  reported  in  his  hearing 
some  of  the  violent  accusations  launched  against  the  Saint  by 
those  whom  they  called  his  enemies.  "Enemies  ?"  replied  Ber- 
nardine.  "I  have  no  enemies !  Do  not  call  those  my  enemies 
who  afford  me  occasions  of  greater  merit  and  means  of 
sanctification !" 

His  religious  brethren  were  not  slow  to  appreciate  the  ster 
ling  qualities  of  this  true  son  of  Saint  Francis.  In  due  course 
they  acknowledged  the  talent  and  virtue  of  their  brother  by 
appointing  him  successively  Lector  of  Theology,  Guardian,  and 
Novice-Master.  The  onerous  duties  entailed  by  these  various 
offices  were  rendered  more  onerous  still  by  the  circumstances 
that  surrounded  Bernardine  during  his  tenure  of  them.  Though 
a  detailed  account  of  these  circumstances  would  be  out  of  place 
in  a  short  sketch  of  the  Saint's  life,  we  cannot  overlook  them 
altogether,  as  they  will  enable  the  reader  to  understand  the  in 
fluence  St.  Bernardine  exerted  over  his  brethren — an  influence 
that  had  for  its  ultimate  goal  a  wider  propagation  by  the  Fran 
ciscans  of  the  devotion  to  the  Holy  Name. 

Bernardine  had  scarcely  received  the  sacred  unction  of  the 
Priesthood,  when,  at  the  command  of  his  superiors,  he  went 
forth  to  preach  the  word  of  God.  His  first  sermon,  we  are  told, 


246          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

charmed  the  whole  audience,  and  gave  an  early  promise  of  the 
apostolic  triumphs  that  awaited  him  in  his  future  career.  Mean 
while,  however,  his  voice  grew  so  hoarse  and  weak  that  it 
proved  a  serious  impediment  to  his  effective  preaching,  and 
some  there  were  who  whispered  that  the  young  religious  would 
soon  have  to  retire  from  this  field  of  the  Apostolate.  Perplexed, 
but  in  no  way  discouraged,  the  Saint  had  recourse  to  Our 
Blessed  Lady,  and  requested  her,  if  it  were  the  will  of  God,  to 
obtain  for  him  a  complete  cure.  His  prayers  were  answered ; 
in  due  course  his  voice  lost  all  its  hoarseness,  and  henceforth, 
to  use  the  expression  of  one  of  his  contemporaries,  it  "be 
witched  his  hearers"  by  its  harmonious  flexibility  and  power  of 
penetration. 

It  was  not,  however,  till  the  year  1418  that  Bernardine  en 
tered  into  the  foremost  rank  of  the  great  preachers  of  the  Chris 
tian  Renaissance.  As  has  been  said,  he  had  filled  the  important 
positions  of  Guardian,  Lector  of  Theology,  and  Novice-Master. 
This  hidden  life  in  the  cloister,  which  duties  imposed  by  Holy 
Obedience  necessarily  enforced  upon  him,  did  not  prevent  him 
from  sallying  forth  now  and  then  to  preach  the  Gospel,  and  to 
oppose  the  growing  worldliness  and  spirit  of  religious  indiffer 
ence  which  the  votaries  of  a  Pagan  Renaissance  spread  far  and 
wide.  Thus  we  find  him  at  Alexandria  in  Lombardy  about  the 
year  1408,  side  by  side  with  St.  Vincent  Ferrer,  the  great 
Dominican  Apostle  of  that  period.  Bernardine  went  often  to 
listen  to  the  sermons  of  his  saintly  brother-in-arms,  and  these 
two  holy  souls  communed  together  on  the  evils  that  infested 
Italy  during  this  epoch.  The  Franciscan  was  present  one  day 
whilst  Vincent  was  preaching,  when  the  latter  suddenly  broke 
off  his  sermon,  and  foretold  to  the  astonished  audience  the 
future  greatness  of  the  humble  son  of  St.  Francis :  "Know,  my 
brethren,"  he  exclaimed,  "that  there  is  amongst  you  a  religious 
of  the  Order  of  St.  Francis  who,  in  a  few  years,  will  be 
conspicuous  throughout  Italy.  Though  he  is  now  only  a 
a  young  man,  whilst  I  am  already  bent  with  age,  nevertheless, 
believe  me,  he  will  be  honored  in  the  Church  of  God  before  I 
am.  I  shall  retire  to  France  and  Spain,  and  those  Italian 


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provinces  that  I  have  not  yet  evangelized  I  shall  leave  to  him." 
This  prediction  was  realized  to  the  letter.  Ten  years  later, 
when  the  fame  of  Bernardine  began  to  spread,  Vincent  retired 
to  France,  as  he  had  foretold.  The  latter  part  of  his  prophecy 
was  also  fulfilled,  for  Bernardine  was  canonized  and  venerated 
as  a  Saint  by  the  Church  two  years  before  St.  Vincent. 

Ten  years  later  this  prophecy  was  vividly  brought  back  to 
Bernardine's  memory  by  the  extraordinary  behavior  of  one  of 
the  junior  religious  of  the  Friary  of  Fiesole,near  Florence,  over 
which  the  Saint  was  then  presiding.  One  night  this  religious, 
impelled  by  some  irresistible  power,  ran  up  and  down  the  clois 
ter,  crying  aloud :  "Brother  Bernardine,  hide  no  longer  the 
talents  God  has  given  thee!  Go  and  preach  to  the  people  of 
Lombardy  !"  For  two  consecutive  nights  the  same  incident  took 
place,  and  Bernardine,  who  happened  to  be  away  at  the  time, 
was  duly  informed  on  his  return  of  the  strange  occurrence. 
Coupling  this  event  with  the  prophetic  words  he  had  heard  ten 
years  before  from  the  lips  of  St.  Vincent  Ferrer,  the  holy  Guar 
dian  had  immediate  recourse  to  prayer,  and  caused  others  to 
pray,  too,  with  the  result  that  he  became  convinced  that  this 
was  a  direct  call  from  God,  which  it  was  his  duty  to  obey  with 
out  delay. 

Bernardine's  vocation  thenceforth  was  set  in  a  clearer  light, 
and  the  work  God  intended  him  to  do  assumed  a  definite  char 
acter  and  shape.  He  resolved  to  devote  himself  entirely  to  the 
ministry  of  preaching,  and  set  about  immediately  fulfilling  the 
task  imposed  upon  him  by  Almighty  God.  He  was  told  to  go 
to  Lombardy,  and  to  Lombardy  he  went;  for  in  the  year  1418 
we  find  him  practising  a  Lenten  course  at  Milan.  A  cultured 
Milanese  has  left  us  a  graphic  account  of  the  impression  made 
upon  the  inhabitants  of  the  city  by  the  holy  missionary's  words. 
Crowds  gathered  around  the  pulpit  eager  to  catch  every  sen 
tence  of  the  preacher.  They  never  tired  or  grew  weary,  though 
we  have  it  on  record  that  Bernardine  preached  sometimes  for 
four  or  five  hours ;  the  ordinary  business  of  the  city  was  sus 
pended.  Attracted  and  subdued  by  the  doctrine  of  this  new 
Apostle,  men  who  were  at  enmity  for  years  forgot  their  differ- 


248  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

ences  and  forgave  each  other ;  sinners  repented  of  their  vices ; 
worldlings  entered  into  themselves  and  forsook  pleasure;  the 
factions  which  divided  society,  and  fought  against  each  other, 
flung  aside  their  shibboleths  and  battle-cries,  and  ranged  them 
selves  under  the  banner  of  Christ  with  no  other  device  but  the 
holy  name  of  Jesus. 

The  same  triumph  awaited  Bernardine  at  Siena,  Ferrara, 
Bologna,  Florence,  and  Venice,  and  as  his  fame  spread,  the 
whole  of  Italy,  from  Lombardy  in  the  north  to  the  Kingdom 
of  Naples  in  the  south,  was  eager  to  listen  to  him.  To  all  he 
delivered  the  same  message ;  for  all  he  had  the  same  exhortation 
to  extinguish  the  spirit  of  faction  and  hatred  that  tore  asunder 
the  petty  republics  of  the  peninsula,  to  imbue  themselves  with 
the  spirit  of  the  Gospel,  to  gather  together  under  the  standard 
of  their  King  and  Master,  Jesus  Christ. 

For  Bernardine  had  in  all  his  sermons  but  one  object  in  view 
— the  spreading  of  the  knowledge  and  love  of  Christ.  His  own 
soul,  nurtured  in  the  school  of  poverty  and  detachment,  trained 
and  disciplined  by  humility,  obedience,  and  self-renunciation, 
was  all  aglow  with  fire  of  divine  charity.  Indeed,  this  passion 
ate  affection  and  tender  devotion  for  his  Master  contained  the 
wrhole  secret  of  Bernardine's  success  as  a  preacher  and  mis- 
sioner.  A  celebrated  preacher  of  those  days  was  once  asked 
the  reason  why  the  sermons  of  the  Franciscan  Friar  bore  so 
much  more  fruit  than  his  own :  ^Brother  Bernardine,"  an 
swered  he,  in  a  spirit  of  genuine  humility,  "is  a  furnace  of 
Divine  Love,  and  how  can  that  which  is  only  warm  kindle  a  fire 
in  the  souls  of  others  ?" 

This  spirit  of  charity  betrayed  itself  in  every  sermon  of  the 
Friar,  and  made  a  deep  and  lasting  impression  on  his  audience. 
It  inspired  him  with  the  loftiest  themes  for  his  discourses, 
and  furnished  him  with  that  burning  eloquence  which  with 
drew  his  hearers  from  the  world  and  its  vain  amusements  and 
pleasures,  and  threw  them  at  the  feet  of  Jesus  Christ,  ^neas 
Piccolomini,  who  in  later  years  became  Pope  and  assumed  the 
name  of  Pius  II.,  has  recorded  his  impressions  of  the  preach 
ing  of  Bernardine,  and  he  tells  us  that  the  inexhaustible  foun- 


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tain  of  the  Saint's  eloquence,  together  with  his  profound  and 
orthodox  teaching,  attracted  the  admiration  of  all,  and  caused 
him  to  be  venerated,  like  another  St.  Paul,  as  a  vessel  of  divine 
election. 

Another  cause  of  the  Saint's  popularity  as  a  preacher  can  be 
traced  to  the  fact  that  he  realized  early  in  his  career  the  necs- 
sity  of  going  to  the  people  and  preaching  to  them  in  their  own 
plain  and  simple  language.  Two  centuries  previously  the 
Seraphic  Patriarch  of  Assisi  had  re-introduced  into  the  world 
the  long-forgotten  style  of  eloquence  in  which  St.  Peter  spoke 
to  the  assembled  people  outside  the  Temple.  "I  admonish  and 
exhort  preachers,"  says  St.  Francis  in  his  Rule,  "that  when  they 
preach,  their  language  be  well  considered  and  simple,  for  the 
benefit  and  edification  of  the  people,  discoursing  to  them  of 
vices  and  virtues,  punishment  and  glory."  No  one  understood 
the  spirit  of  this  salutary  exhortation  better  than  those  great 
Apostles  of  Italy — Bernardine,  John  Capistran,  and  James  of 
the  Marches ;  and  never  was  there  an  age  in  which  the  primitive 
kind  of  Christian  eloquence  was  more  needed  than  that  in 
which  these  three  holy  men  flourished.  The  Renaissance  move 
ment,  as  we  shall  have  occasion  to  mention  later  on,  was  play 
ing  havoc  with  the  grand  ideals  of  clergy  and  laity  alike.  The 
pulpit  itself  was  not  free  from  the  latent  poison  of  Humanism. 
Sermons  were  interlarded  with  quotations  from,  and  references 
to,  the  literary  productions  of  the  Augustan  era :  while  the  so- 
called  barbarisms  and  solecisms  of  the  Gospel  writers  shocked 
the  classic  refinement  of  the  purists,  and  were  therefore  care 
fully  tabooed.  Every  sentence  was  modeled  upon  the  inflated 
and  turgid  periods  of  Cicero,  or  pointed  with  some  witty  ex 
tract  from  Horace ;  and  so  it  gradually  came  to  pass  that  the 
heralds  of  Christianity  became  more  concerned  about  the  form 
and  literary  merit  of  their  sermons  than  about  the  subject-mat 
ter  they  contained. 

Bernardine  emancipated  himself  from  these  unchristian 
methods,  and  discarded  the  fetters  that  fashion  and  convention 
ality  threw  around  the  preacher.  Whenever  he  preached  to 
the  people,  he  spoke  to  them  in  the  vernacular  so  as  to  be  un- 


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derstood  by  all,  treated  his  subject  from  their  point  of  view, 
and  was  thus  enabled  to  gather  abundant  fruit  in  his  Master's 
vineyard.  So  great  indeed  was  the  concourse  of  people  that 
thronged  around  the  holy  missioner  that  he  was  frequently 
obliged  to  preach  to  them  from  an  improvised  pulpit  in  the 
open  square  or  on  the  market-place.  Indeed,  he  was  not  par 
ticular,  as  the  following  incident  shows,  where  he  preached  to 
the  people. 

It  was  Shrove  Tuesday,  and  the  whole  population  of  a  little 
town,  where  the  Saint  happened  to  be  staying  for  the  time 
being,  had  abandoned  itself  to  the  usual  orgies  of  the  carnival, 
and  crowded  the  theatre  in  the  evening.  Bernardine  proposed 
to  his  guardian,  Fr.  James  of  the  Marches,  a  visit  to  the  theatre. 
The  superior  was  bewildered  beyond  measure  by  this  strange 
proposal,  but  feeling  assured  that  the  holy  missionary,  who  was 
then  in  the  zenith  of  his  career,  was  inspired  by  God  to  make 
it,  he  readily  assented.  Accompanied  by  a  lay-brother,  the 
Saint  set  out,  and  managed  somehow  to  penetrate  behind  the 
scenes.  Ensconced  in  some  remote  corner,  he  listened  to  the 
plaudits  of  the  frenzied  populace  as  they  greeted  some  favorite 
comedian.  At  last  the  first  act  was  concluded.  Seizing  this 
opportunity,  Bernardine  rushed  on  to  the  stage  and  began 
forthwith  to  preach  to  the  audience.  His  features  were  pale, 
his  voice  trembled  with  emotion,  his  whole  bearing  was  full  of 
majestic  dignity,  whilst  in  impassioned  language  he  inveighed 
against  the  vanities  and  pleasures  of  the  world.  "Do  you 
know,"  he  exclaimed  in  solemn  accents,  "where  you  are?  You 
are  standing  on  the  edge  of  the  precipice  of  hell,"  and  there 
and  then  he  advanced  the  proofs  of  his  statement;  for  almost 
immediately  there  appeared  before  the  eyes  of  the  frightened 
audience  the  vision  of  a  lost  soul.  "Why  art  thou  damned?" 
demanded  the  Saint,  as  he  turned  towards  the  weird  Appari 
tion,  "I  am  damned,"  answered  the  latter,  "because  I  came 
hither  to  enjoy  myself,  and  thus  spent  my  life  in  forgetfulness 
of  my  God."  It  then  went  on  to  describe  in  detail  some  of  the 
sins  it  had  committed  during  life,  and  dwelt  in  particular  on 
those  usually  occasioned  by  plays  and  entertainments  such  as 


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the  one  they  were  listening  to  that  evening.  "You  have  heard  !" 
exclaimed  the  Saint,  when  the  Apparition  had  finished.  "Do 
penance  now,"  he  continued,  "or  you  will  all  perish  like  this 
cursed  soul  !"  The  Apparition  then  vanished,  and  Bernardine 
returned  to  his  monastery,  only  to  find  on  his  return  the  little 
church  crowded  with  penitents  eager  to  make  their  peace  with 
God. 

Such  are  in  brief  some  of  the  characteristic  features  of  Ber- 
nardine's  preaching.  His  eloquence  was  that  of  a  man  who 
realized  and  felt  the  evil  conditions  which  surrounded  society 
in  those  days  ;  it  was  the  eloquence  of  an  enthusiast  in  the  cause 
of  Jesus  Christ  —  a  cause  he  had  deeply  at  heart,  and  which  he 
strove  to  forward  by  every  means  in  his  power.  The  chroniclers 
of  his  age  have  left  us  the  details  of  the  prodigious  success  he 
attained  in  spite  of  the  many  obstacles  that  barred  his  progress. 

This  then  was  the  task  that  Bernardine  undertook  :  to  make 
Jesus  Christ  live  once  more  in  the  thoughts  and  affections  of 
men,  cultured  and  uncultured,  noble  and  plebeian.  With  this 
aim  before  him  he  preached  in  the  vernacular  to  the  multitudes 
that  thronged  around  him  about  the  power  and  greatness  of 
Jesus  Christ.  He  impressed  upon  them  the  fact  that  the  ex 
emplar  of  a  Christian's  life  was  not  to  be  found  in  the  unbridled 
excesses  of  pagan  gods  and  goddesses,  but  in  the  chastity,  pa 
tience,  meekness  and  humility  of  the  lowliest  of  the  sons  of 
men.  He  often  repeated  to  himself,  and  made  his  audience  re 
peat,  the  Holy  Name  of  Jesus  ;  for  that  Name  summed  up  all 
the  prerogatives  of  the  Son  of  God  made  man.  He  had  always 
beside  him,  when  he  preached,  the  sacred  monogram  as  a  silent 
reminder  to  all  that  it  was  Jesus  he  preached,  that  it  was  Jesus 
he  wished  to  impress  upon  their  hearts,  that  it  was  to  the  life 
of  Jesus  he  wished  them  to  adapt  their  own  lives.  The  Name 
of  Jesus  was  to  be  their  watchword  against  the  insidious  foes 
that  used  the  veil  of  culture  to  hide  their  heathen  tendencies. 
They  might  be  cultured  scholars  if  they  willed,  but  they  were 
to  be  above  all  things  Christians  in  thought  and  manners.  Such 
then  was  the  burden  of  Saint  Bernardine's  message  to  the  gen 
eration  of  men  who  surrounded  him  ;  and  to  bring  that  message 


252  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

home  to  the  people  he  used  every  artifice  his  native  eloquence 
suggested.  Every  vice  was  ruthlessly  exposed  by  him,  virtue 
was  exalted,  the  judgments  of  God  proclaimed  in  language  that 
brooked  no  contradiction. 

The  limits  imposed  upon  us  in  this  short  sketch  deter  us 
from  following  the  Saint  on  his  Apostolical  expeditions,  and 
recording  the  numerous  miracles  that  bestrew  his  path  wher 
ever  he  went,  and  lent  support  to  his  preaching.  For  well-nigh 
thirty  years  he  was  engaged  in  this  work  of  the  sacred  ministry, 
and  wherever  he  passed  he  was  greeted  as  a  popular  and  be 
loved  herald  of  his  Divine  Master.  The  effects  of  his  preach 
ing  were  most  marked ;  he  preached  Jesus  Christ,  and  the  peo 
ple,  at  his  bidding,  turned  to  Jesus ;  the  name  of  Jesus,  ever  on 
his  own  lips,  was  hymned  and  praised  by  the  multitudes  that 
crowded  around  him ;  and  the  sweet  and  glorious  memories 
that  thronged  around  it  impressed  themselves  deeply  upon  the 
consciences  of  men.  Long-standing  feuds  were  brought  to  a 
satisfactory  issue;  peace  and  harmony  entered  where,  before 
the  advent  of  the  Franciscan,  there  was  naught  but  disorder 
and  hateful  revenge ;  hardened  sinners  were  converted  to  God, 
and  the  spirit  of  luxury,  that  poisoned  the  spiritual  and  re 
ligious  life  of  clergy  and  laity  alike,  gave  way  to  sentiments  of 
unworldliness  and  self-sacrifice. 

The  following  incident  will  serve  to  illustrate  the  stupendous 
power  exerted  by  Bernardine  over  his  audience.  The  Saint 
came  to  Rome  to  preach  in  the  year  1424.  As  a  result  of  his 
labors,  "In  June  of  that  year,"  writes  the  Secretary  of  State, 
Infessura,  "a  great  funeral  pile  of  playing  cards,  lottery  tickets, 
musical  instruments,  false  hair,  and  feminine  adornments,  was 
erected  on  the  Capital,  and  all  these  things  were  burned."  A 
similar  scene  was  enacted  at  Bologna,  and  on  this  occasion  the 
vendors  of  dice  came  to  the  Saint  to  complain  that  since  he  had 
begun  to  preach  in  their  midst  their  occupation  was  gone,  and 
their  trade  ruined.  Bernadine  took  compassion  on  them ;  he 
showed  them  how  to  manufacture  in  wax  the  monogram  of  the 
Holy  Name,  and  so  great  was  the  demand  for  these  sacred 
symbols  that  the  erstwhile  ruined  tradesmen  retrieved  their 


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fortune,  and  became  much  richer  than  they  were  before.  To 
show,  moreover,  how  successful  the  Saint  had  been  in  his  en 
deavors  to  propagate  the  devotion  of  the  Holy  Name  under 
this  new  form,  it  will  suffice  to  mention  that  as  early  as  the 
year  1427  a  number  of  priests  had  placed  the  monogram  over 
the  principal  altar  in  their  churches ;  others  had  it  inscribed  on 
the  walls;  others  preserved  the  banner  on  which  Bernardine 
had  painted  it  surrounded  with  rays,  and  which  accompanied 
him  on  all  his  Apostolical  wanderings;  many  of  the  cities  of 
Italy,  like  Siena,  where  it  is  to  be  seen  to  this  day,  caused  the 
sacred  monogram  to  be  placed  in  large  characters  outside  the 
Town-hall. 

The  novel  form  in  which  this  old  devotion  was  enshrined 
was,  of  course,  objected  to.  The  practice,  it  was  freely  said  by 
some,  savored  of  superstition,  and  led  to  idolatry.  The  people, 
it  was  feared,  might  look  upon  the  tablet  as  a  kind  of  talisman, 
and  might  adore  the  symbol  itself  instead  of  Him  whose  Name 
was  inscribed  upon  it.  These  thoughts  and  fears  were  noised 
abroad  by  Andrew  Biglio,  an  Augustinian  Friar,  and  by  the 
partisans  of  Manfred,  a  Dominican.  Bernardine  defended  the 
form  of  the  devotion,  and  gave  a  clear  exposition  of  doctrine 
on  the  subject.  In  spite  of  this,  however,  his  enemies  tri 
umphed  for  the  nonce,  and  the  Saint  was  cited  to  Rome,  where 
Martin  the  Fifth,  the  then  reigning  Pope,  gave  him  a  cool  re 
ception.  His  enemies  spread  abroad  the  report  that  Bernardine 
was  accused  and  found  guilty  of  heresy,  and  wherever  he  went 
the  finger  of  scorn  was  pointed  at  him. 

Meanwhile  the  humble  son  of  St.  Francis  took  no  notice  of 
his  slanderers  and  their  accusations,  but  calmly  awaited  the 
decision  of  the  Commission  of  Inquiry  appointed  by  the  Pope — 
resolved  to  submit  to  and  obey  that  decision,  whatever  it  might 
be.  In  these  circumstances,  St.  John  Capistran,  the  friend  and 
disciple  of  Bernardine,  came  to  the  assistance  of  his  confrere. 
He  had  already  acquired  a  fame  for  his  sanctity  and  preach 
ing,  so  when  he  boldly  entered  Rome,  holding  aloft  the  banner 
of  the  Holy  Name,  the  people  hailed  his  advent  with  delight; 
and  the  Pope,  witnessing  the  universal  satisfaction  his  pres- 


254  APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

ence  caused,  gave  him  permission  to  defend  Bernardine.  On 
the  day  appointed  for  the  session  of  the  Commission,  so  clearly 
did  those  two  champions  of  the  Holy  Name  answer  all  the  ob 
jections  brought  forward  against  the  new  devotion,  that  the 
whole  inquiry  resulted  in  the  triumphant  justification  of  Ber 
nardine.  Martin  the  Fifth,  with  all  his  clergy,  joined  in  a 
solemn  procession  in  honor  of  the  Holy  Name;  he  moreover 
ordered  Bernardine  to  preach  at  St.  Peter's,  and  in  the  other 
churches  of  the  Capitol.  For  eighty-two  days  the  Saint  was 
thus  engaged,  and  ^Eneas  Piccolomini,  afterwards  Pope  Pius 
II.,  has  chronicled  these  Apostolical  labors.  "All  Rome,"  he 
writes,  "flocked  to  his  discourses.  He  frequently  had  Car 
dinals,  and  sometimes  even  the  Pope  himself  amongst  his  audi 
ence,  and  all  with  one  voice  bore  witness  to  his  marvelous 
power  and  success." 

This  striking  triumph  encouraged  Saint  Bernardine  in  his 
undertaking;  he  was  helped,  moreover,  in  his  great  task  by 
such  men  as  St.  John  Capistran  and  St.  James  of  the  Marches, 
and  in  general  by  the  whole  body  of  the  Franciscans.  It  served 
also  to  perpetuate  the  devotion  in  the  Church  of  God.  A  few 
years  later,  for  instance,  we  find  St.  John  Capistran  leading 
the  heroic  army  of  John  Humgades  under  the  protection  of 
the  Holy  Name.  Joan  of  Arc,  an  illustrious  and  saintly  mem 
ber  of  the  Third  Order,  inscribed  the  sacred  monogram  on  her 
standard,  and  died  with  the  name  of  Jesus  on  her  lips.  Con 
fraternities  of  the  Holy  Name  were  established  everywhere ; 
St.  Bernardine  himself  founded  one  in  Rome,  the  center  of 
which  was  at  the  (since  famous)  Church  of  the  Gesu.  St.  Ig 
natius  of  Loyola*  chose  the  monogram  for  the  arms  of  the 
glorious  institute  he  founded.  In  1530  Clement  VII.  approved 
a  special  office  of  the  Holy  Name,  and  allowed  the  Franciscans 
to  celebrate  a  feast  in  its  honor  on  the  I4th  of  January,  the  an 
niversary  of  Bernardine's  signal  triumph  at  Rome.  Finally,  in 
the  year  1772,  Clement  XIII.  extended  this  feast  to  the  whole 
Christian  world,  and  fixed  for  its  celebration  the  second  Sunday 
after  Epiphany. 

*St.   Ignatius  was  a  member  of  the  Roman    Confraternity  of  the  Holy  Name. 


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Bernardine  had  by  his  preaching  and  strenuous  efforts  pre 
pared  the  way  for  all  these  glorious  results;  he  had  the  dis 
tinction  of  having  been  chosen  by  God  to  bring  this  devotion 
home  to  the  people.  It  was  in  his  hands  a  powerful  instrument 
to  undo  the  mischief  caused  by  the  literary  dilettanti,  who 
strove  their  utmost  to  haul  down  the  standard  of  Jesus  Christ, 
and  set  up  in  its  stead  the  impure  ideals  of  pagan  irreligion  and 
immorality.  Through  it  he  renewed  and  transformed  to  a 
great  extent  the  social  and  political  life  of  the  cities  of  his  be 
loved  Italy — and  for  his  fearless  defence  of,  and  staunch  ad 
herence  to,  this  sacred  cause,  even  if  for  naught  else,  his  mem 
ory  shall  be  held  in  benediction  by  a  grateful  Christian 
posterity. 

The  events  narrated  in  the  two  last  paragraphs  offer  the 
most  salient  features  of  St.  Bernardine's  career.  Whilst  his 
progress  through  the  Italian  peninsula  was  marked  by  one 
long  series  of  Apostolic  triumphs,  God  was  pleased  to  sanction 
the  authority  and  doctrine  of  this  servant  by  the  gift  of 
miracles.  Indeed,  the  path  of  the  humble  Franciscan  was 
strewn  with  wonders.  The  sick  were  brought  to  him  and  a 
sign  of  the  cross  on  their  forehead  restored  them  to  health.  The 
tablets  on  which  Bernardine  inscribed  the  Holy  Name  were 
made  use  of  by  the  Saint  to  work  some  wonderful  cures.  Even 
the  Friar's  enemies  were  the  objects  of  his  attention  and  solici 
tude.  A  man  who  had  heaped  scorn  and  derision  on  him  fell 
from  a  roof  one  day  and  was  well-nigh  killed.  Bernardine, 
hearing  of  the  occurrence,  ran  to  the  spot,  gave  his  blessing  to 
the  unfortunate  wretch,  and  with  his  blessing  gave  him  back 
the  use  of  his  limbs.  On  another  occasion  the  holy  missionary 
was  journeying  to  Mantua,  and  found  his  way  blocked  by  a 
deep  stream ;  he  begged  the  ferryman  to  row  him  over,  but  this 
the  latter  refused  to  do  because  the  Saint  had  no  money  to  pay 
his  fare.  Nothing  daunted,  Bernardine  calmly  spread  his  man 
tle  on  running  waters,  and  on  this  miraculous  raft  crossed  over 
in  safety. 

Another  day,  as  he  was  preaching  on  the  text  of  the  Apoca 
lypse,  "A  great  sign  appeared  in  the  heavens,"  a  star  of  won- 


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derful  brightness  suddenly  in  broad  daylight  appeared  over  his 
head,  and  was  seen  by  the  surrounding  crowd.  All  these  won 
derful  prodigies,  and  many  more,  too  numerous  to  relate, 
served  to  enhance  Bernardine's  reputation  for  sanctity  in  the 
minds  of  the  people ;  and  long  before  his  death  he  was  vener 
ated  as  a  Saint  by  the  multitudes  who  thronged  to  listen  to  his 
preaching. 

In  the  midst  of  all  these  external  occupations  the  work  of 
personal  sanctity  was  advancing  steadily  in  the  soul  of  Ber- 
nardine;  he  was  a  living  exemplar  of  those  virtues  he  wished 
his  hearers  to  practise.  He  wras  a  model  of  regular  observance 
to  all  his  brethren,  and  his  energy  in  the  great  work  of  the 
Observantine  Reform  never  slackened.  Towards  the  end  of 
his  career  he  associated  John  Capistran  in  his  Apostolate,  and 
these  two  saintly  souls  vied  with  each  other  in  the  practice  of 
humility  and  obedience.  In  turn  they  commanded  one  another, 
and  never  undertook  any  great  work  without  consulting  each 
other.  They  fought  together  under  the  same  banner  of  the 
Holy  Name  of  Jesus,  and  participated  in  each  other's  triumphs, 
just  as  they  shared  each  other's  humiliations. 

In  the  year  1438  Bernardine  was  appointed,  as  we  have  al 
ready  stated  elsewhere,  Vicar-General  of  the  Cisalpine  Prov 
inces  of  the  Observantine  Reform ;  thus  a  serious  responsibility 
devolved  upon  him.  In  the  government  of  the  Order  he  was 
ably  assisted  by  St.  John  Capistran,  and  St.  James  of  the 
Marches,  another  of  his  disciples.  Nevertheless,  the  duties  that 
crowded  themselves  into  his  daily  life,  combined  with  the  in 
cessant  labors  of  the  Apostolate,  which  he  never  relaxed,  taxed 
his  gradually  waning  energies  to  their  utmost  extent,  until  at 
last  he  broke  down  under  the  strain. 

In  the  year  1444  we  find  him  preaching  at  Aquila  in  the  king 
dom  of  Naples.  Here  death  was  awaiting  him.  As  soon  as  he 
felt  the  touch  of  its  icy  hand,  he  asked  for,  and  received  the 
last  consolations  of  Holy  Church,  then,  following  the  example 
of  his  Seraphic  Father,  he  caused  himself  to  be  laid  on  the 
ground,  and  in  this  humble  attitude  passed  away  to  his  eternal 
reward.  He  was  sixtv-four  vears  old  when  he  died.  The 


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Friars  were  chanting  vespers,  and  the  last  words  the  Saint 
heard  upon  earth  summed  up  his  whole  life,  and  were  emble 
matic  of  his  Apostolic  career :  "Father,  I  have  manifested  Thy 
Name  to  the  men  whom  Thou  hast  given  me  out  of  the 
world.  ...  I  pray  for  them :  I  pray  not  for  the  world.  .  .  . 
and  now  I  come  to  Thee." 

When  the  news  of  Bernardine's  death  spread  abroad  there 
was  universal  regret.  "The  Star  of  Italy"  it  was  said,  had  set ; 
the  Saint  was  dead.  Saint  James  of  the  Marches  was  miracu 
lously  informed  about  the  sad  event.  He  was  preaching  on  the 
market  square  of  Todi,  at  the  very  hour  when  Bernardine 
was  breathing  his  last,  when  suddenly  the  preacher  stopped, 
remained  silent  for  a  short  while,  and  then  exclaimed :  "Dear 
people,  let  us  weep  and  lament :  at  this  hour  a  great  column  of 
Holy  Church  has  been  broken  by  death ;  the  most  brilliant  star 
of  Italy  has  disappeared." 

Numbers  flocked  to  the  Saint's  tomb,  and  many  were  the 
miracles  wrought  there.  St.  John  Capistran,  faithful  to  his 
life-long  attachment  to,  and  veneration  for,  his  saintly  brother, 
longed  to  see  his  name  enrolled  amongst  the  canonized  Saints 
of  the  Church,  and  worked  with  untiring  energy  to  further  the 
cause  of  his  friend's  glorification.  Eugenius  the  Fourth,  urged 
by  the  incessant  request  of  St.  John,  appointed  a  Commission 
of  Cardinals  and  Bishops  to  make  the  necessary  inquiry  into  the 
virtues  and  sanctity  of  the  humble  son  of  St.  Francis,  but  he 
died  before  the  Commission  had  finished  its  labors,  and  so  for 
a  time  the  canonization  had  to  be  put  off. 

On  the  accession  of  Nicholas  the  Fifth,  however,  St.  John 
renewed  his  efforts,  and  a  new  Commission  was  appointed.  The 
report  was  favorable,  and  on  the  27th  of  February,  1450,  six 
years  after  the  holy  missionary's  death,  he  was  formally  canon 
ized  by  Nicholas  the  Fifth,  to  the  intense  joy  of  the  whole  of 
Italy.  Thus  were  the  efforts  of  St.  John  Capistran  crowned 
with  success,  and  both  he  and  St.  James  of  the  Marches  had  the 
consoling  satisfaction  of  being  able  to  venerate  and  honor  as  a 
Saint  of  God  him  to  whom  they  were  bound  by  the  closest  ties 
of  friendship  and  love  while  on  earth. 


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THE  NAME  OF  JESUS 

Oh,  sweetest  name!    Oh,  name  of  grace  and  love! 

Most  High,  most  low! 
Most  great,  most  humble,  human  and  divine, 

That  man  can  know: 
That  telleth  us  alike  of  heavenly  joy 

And  earthly  woe. 

The  mighty  angel,  pure  from  blight  of  sin, 

Who  bore  to  earth 
This  gentlest,  tenderest  name,  ne'er  understood 

Its  priceless  worth, 
Nor  fathomed  the  unfathomed  depths  of  love 

That  gave  it  birth. 

Low  at  Messiah's  feet  the  Jewish  maid 

Knelt  to  adore, 
And  worshipped  Him  with  every  sacred  name 

The  ancient  law 
Gave  unto  God,  patriarch's  and  prophets  knew 

Ages  before. 

But  when,  with  yearning,  mother-love,  she  let 

Her  soft  lips  press 
The  little  face  upraised,  or  tiny  hand 

Lifted  to  bless, 
"Jesus,  my  Jesus !"  broke  from  her  full  heart 

In  fond  caress. 

"Jesus !"  first  word  on  simple,  childish  tongues, 

In  guileless  prayer; 
"Jesus!"  last  murmur  on  the  sinner's  lips 

Saved   from   despair, 
Or  dying  saint's,  who  sees  heaven's  portals  ope, 

And  Jesus  there. 

Not  unto  dread  and  mighty  names  that'  speak 

In  awful  tone, 
God's  power  and  justice,  every  knee  is  bowed; 

Jesus  alone 
Doth  claim  the  fealty  of  adoring  love 

As  all  His  own, 

Ave  Maria, 


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APPARITION 

TO 

YEN.  JOAN   OF  ARC  V 
DOMREMY,  FRANCE 

1429 

Gentle  crook!    Oh,  that  I   never 

For  the  sword  had  bartered  thee! 
Sacred  oak!   why  didst  thou  ever 

From  thy  branches  speak  to  me? 
Would  that  thou  to  me  in  splendor, 

Queen   of   Heaven   hadst    ne'er  come   down! 
Take  all  claim,  I  must  surrender — 

Take,  oh  take,  away  thy  crown! 

/.  C.  F.   Fan  Schiller. 

HERE  are  in  the  great  human  family  certain 
privileged  nations  whose  providential  destiny  has 
been  and  still  is  to  exercise  far  beyond  their  ter 
ritorial  frontiers  precious  and  fecund  influences  in 
aid  of  the  highest  interests  of  religion  and  of  civilization,  and 
in  this  manner  to  link  themselves  in  closest  ties  to  other  coun 
tries  of  the  earth.  Such  has  been  thy  destiny,  France,  and 
such  is  still  thy  destiny.  Thou  hast  been  and  thou  art  a 
world-nation ;  and  when  citizens  of  other  countries,  bene 
ficiaries  of  thy  favors,  with  hearts  overflowing  with  grati 
tude  and  affection,  come  to  thy  shores,  they  will  refuse  to 
believe  that  they  are  unwelcomed  by  thee,  and  unbidden  to 
take  part  in  thy  sweetest  joys  and  most  sacred  festivities. 

"JESUS,  MARY,"  ON  HER  BANNER. 

When  her  last  ray  of  hope  at  Orleans  was  sinking,  God 
sent  Joan  d'Arc  to  save  France  and  His  Church.  Sweet, 
beautiful,  sublime  Jeanne!  Most  sweet,  most  beautiful,  most 
sublime  figure  of  womanhood,  outside  of  the  Virgin  Mother 
of  Nazareth,  known  to  history. 

Archbishop  Ireland,  on  the  Maid  of  Orleans, 


260          APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES   OF 

In  the  year  1412  was  born  a  peasant  girl  named  Joan  of  Arc, 
who,  until  she  was  seventeen  years  old,  was  unable  to  handle  a 
sword  or  mount  a  horse.  To  her  modern  Frenchmen  probably 
owe  the  fact  that  the  Sovereign  of  England  does  not  now  wear 
the  crown  of  the  United  Kingdom  of  Great  Britain,  Ireland,  and 
France.  No  purely  secular  heroine  has  attained  to  such  celeb 
rity  as  Joan  of  Arc. 

That  she  is  one  of  the  chief  glories  of  France  is  the  convic 
tion  of  every  impartial  mind  which  is  familiar  with  a  history 
redolent  of  glory.  After  the  greatest  generals  of  France  had 
failed,  she  conducted  a  successful  campaign  against  the  ene 
mies  of  her  country. 

Her  birthplace  was  the  village  of  Domremy,  nigh  to  Vau- 
couleurs,  on  the  border  of  Champagne  and  Lorraine.  There 
her  father,  Jacques  d'Arc,  and  her  mother,  Isabelle,  simple 
peasants,  esteemed  for  their  industry  and  virtue,  lived  labori 
ously,  comforted  only  by  their  three  sons  and  two  daughters. 
From  their  earliest  years  these  children  were  trained  to  labor 
and  to  fear  God.  Of  the  five,  the  daughter,  Jeanne,  had  been 
noted  for  piety  from  her  infancy.  Loving  work,  she  was  as 
expert  with  a  spade  as  with  a  needle,  could  spin  with  the  best, 
and  was  as  trusty  among  the  hills  with  the  sheep  as  if  under 
the  eye  of  her  mother.  A  joyous  child,  companionable  and 
fond  of  play,  Jeanne  was  even  fonder  of  prayer.  In  the  midst 
of  a  merry  game  she  wrould  slip  away,  kneel  behind  a  hedge, 
breathe  a  prayer  and  return  to  be  as  merry  as  the  merriest. 
To  the  Blessed  Virgin  she  was  especially  devout.  Near  to 
Domremy  were  several  chapels  dedicated  to  Our  Lady.  With 
a  candle,  a  garland  of  field  flowers,  an  orison,  Jeanne  embel 
lished  each  altar.  It  all  the  offices  of  the  village  church  she 
was  faithful,  and  most  exemplary  in  confessing  and  in  receiv 
ing  the  Holy  Communion.  Obedient  to  her  parents,  she  was 
also  a  loving  sister,  a  kindly  neighbor,  generous  to  the  poor, 
tender  to  the  ailing.  All  these  adornments  of  womanhood 
Jeanne  d'Arc  had  acquired  without  ever  learning  the  esteemed 
art  of  reading  or  of  writing. 

These  details  may  have  interested  de  Beaudricourt,  though 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  261 

it  is  more  than  probable  that  he  knew  many  peasant  girls  no 
less  virtuous  or  pious.  However,  this  was  not  the  whole  of 
the  story.  In  her  thirteenth  year — thus  she  told  the  captain — 
and  often  during  the  three  years'  that  had  since  passed,  heav 
enly  beings  had  appeared  to  her  and  had  spoken  to  her. 
Jeanne's  home  adjoined  the  parish  church;  and  it  was  in  the 
garden,  close  to  the  church  wall,  on  a  summer's  day  in  1425, 
at  mid-day,  that  a  glorious  light  shone  on  her,  and  out  of  the 
light  issued  a  voice,  saying:  "Jeanne>  be  good  and  pious,  go 
often  to  church !"  The  resplendent  light,  the  mysterious  voice, 
affrighted  the  girl,  as,  certainly,  they  would  have  affrighted 
you  or  me.  Who  spoke,  she  knew  not.  Whence  came  that  in 
describable  radiance  and  the  voice  whose  speech  she  could 
never  forget?  A  second,  a  third  time,  she  heard  the  voice, 
though  perceiving  no  form.  Then  a  form  appeared,  a  com 
manding  form  accompanied  by  a  multitude  of  unearthly, 
though  real,  beings.  Finally  she  grew  into  the  knowledge  that 
the  wondrous  light  she  had  first  seen,  more  lustrous  than  the 
noonday  sun,  was  but  the  shadow  of  the  splendor  of  the  Arch 
angel  Michael ;  the  voice  was  the  Archangel's  voice ;  the  mul 
titude  with  him  was  a  squadron  of  his  immortal,  invincible 
army  of  angels. 

The  mysterious  voice,  on  that  first  summer-day,  counselled 
her  to  be  a  Christian,  and  no  more;  but,  as  time  passed,  por 
tentous  words  were  spoken  to  her.  She  had  heard  of  the  wars. 
Her  parents  were  loyal  to  the  crown.  Before  her  clay,  Dom- 
remy  had  suffered  from  the  enemies  of  France.  The  history 
of  her  country,  she  knew  well ;  the  traditions  were  familiar  to 
her ;  but  one  can  easily  understand  that  the  peasant  girl  of  thir 
teen  was  not  prepared  to  assume  that  she  had  been  selected  to 
save  France,  to  rout  victorious  armies,  to  make  a  king  and  unite 
a  nation.  Still,  Michael,  promising  prudently,  suggested  much, 
and  finally  ordered.  She  had  a  mission  from  heaven,  he  said, 
to  succor  the  King  of  France.  During  three  years,  the  simple 
girl  listened,  trembled,  wondered,  feared.  Then  Our  Blessed 
Lady  and  two  sainted  women  came  to  aid  her :  Catharine  and 
Margaret.  They  encouraged  her,  calmed  her.  To  neither 


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mother,  nor  father,  nor  confessor,  did  she  disclose  her  secret. 
Alone  she  bore  her  burden,  day  after  day,  year  after  year.  A 
rare  sacrifice  was  demanded  of  her  by  God,  if  her  guides  were 
trustworthy.  The  parental  home,  mere  human  love  of  every 
sort,  she  must  renounce,  if  Michael,  Catharine  and  Margaret 
spake  true.  Should  she  doubt?  To  prove  her  confidence  in 
them  and  in  their  word,  she  made  a  vow  of  virginity.  Come 
what  may,  henceforward  she  is  the  Lord's. 

When,  after  three  years  of  companionship  with  the  Arch 
angel  and  with  Saints  Catharine  and  Margaret,  Jeanne  first 
presented  herself  to  Robert  de  Beaudricourt,  at  Vaucouleurs, 
it  was  not  to  please  herself,  or  to  satisfy  an  idle  fancy.  She 
would  not  have  dared  to  take  a  step  so  unbecoming  to  a  modest 
girl,  were  it  not  that  the  directing  Archangel,  and  her  guiding 
Saints  as  well,  had  insisted,  saying:  "You  must  seek  out  Rob 
ert  de  Beaudricourt,  and  have  him  give  you  an  armed  escort 
to  bring  you  to  the  dauphin;  him  you  shall  crown  King  at 
Rheims,  and  drive  the  foreigner  from  the  kingdom."  To  St. 
Michael,  to  SS.  Catharine  and  Margaret,  Jeanne  put  a  most 
natural  question.  "How,"  she  asked,  "shall  I,  who  am  only  a 
peasant  girl,  give  orders  to  men-at-arms?"  Whereupon  Arch 
angel  and  Saints  responded :  "Child  of  God,  great-hearted 
child,  you  needs  must  go ;  God  will  aid  you." 

Dismissed  by  de  Beaudricourt  as  one  bereft  of  reason,  Jeanne 
was  not  discouraged.  She  returned  home.  Her  parents  were 
unaware  of  her  venturesome  journey.  She  had  left  them  to 
visit  a  cousin.  As  of  old,  she  worked  in  the  house  and  in  the 
field ;  but  the  Saints  were  not  silent.  Indeed,  they  commanded 
her  anew  to  go  forth  and  free  the  city  of  Orleans  from  the 
enemy.  No  longer  could  she  resist.  In  the  early  part  of  Janu 
ary,  1429,  once  more  she  set  forth,  without  saying  a  word  to 
father  or  mother.  Durant  Laxart,  who  still  had  faith  in  her, 
accompanied  her  to  Vaucouleurs.  There  de  Beaudricourt  was 
as  obstinate  as  ever.  The  girl's  claims  were  not  lessened  by 
time.  "No  one  in  the  world,"  said  she,  "neither  the  king  nor 
the  duke,  nor  the  daughter  of  the  King  of  Scotland,  nor  anyone 
else,  can  recover  the  kingdom  of  France ;  from  me  alone  shall 


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it  have  aid,  although  I  had  rather  spin  alongside  of  my  poor 
mother ;  for  such  is  not  my  condition  in  life.  But  I  must  go 
and  do  that;  for  .30  my  Lord  wishes."  Then  once  again  they 
asked :  "Who  is  your  Lord  ?"  and  she  gave  the  same  answer : 
"He  is  God." 

The  people  of  Vaucouleurs  saw  Jeanne  and  heard  her  words ; 
and  they  believed  in  her.  They  noted  her  modesty,  her  piety, 
her  sincerity.  The  soldiers  trusted  her;  they  had  faith  in  her 
mission.  People  and  soldiers  united  to  provide  for  her  jour 
ney  to  the  king,  buying  a  horse,  armor  and  arms.  As  she  was 
called  to  do  a  warrior's  work,  Jeanne  determined  to  dress  like 
a  man. 

When  de  Beaudricourt  learned  the  temper  of  the  people,  he 
consulted  the  royal  council ;  and  at  length,  on  February  23, 
permitted  her  to  set  out  for  Chinon,  where  Charles  was  playing 
king ;  nay,  more,  he  presented  her  with  a  sword.  Long  before 
she  reached  Chinon  the  name  of  Jeanne  the  Maid  was  known 
in  camps,  villages,  cities.  At  Orleans  they  had  heard  of  her, 
and  of  her  promise  to  raise  the  siege,  and  a  deputation  of  offi 
cers  had  been  sent  to  meet  her  at  Chinon  and  to  report  whether 
there  was,  indeed,  reason  for  hoping. 

Having  placed  the  king  on  his  throne,  it  was  her  fortune 
henceforward  to  be  thwarted.  More  than  one  military  plan 
was  entered  upon  which  she  did  not  approve.  Too  well  she 
felt  the  end  was  nigh  at  hand.  Still  she  continued  to  jeopard 
her  person  in  battle  as  before;  severe  wounds  had  not  taught 
her  caution ;  and  at  length  she  was  made  prisoner  by  the  Bur- 
gundians,  and  finally  given  up  to  the  English. 

The  object  now  was  to  vitiate  the  coronation  of  Charles 
the  Seventh  as  the  work  of  a  witch,  and  for  this  end  Joan  was 
tried  for  sorcery.  She  resolutely  defended  herself  from  the  ab 
surd  accusation.  Never  from  the  foundations  of  the  earth  was 
there  such  a  trial  as  this,  if  it  were  laid  open  in  all  its  beauty 
of  defense  and  all  its  malignity  of  attack. 

O  child  of  France !  shepherdess,  peasant  girl !  trodden  under 
foot  by  all  around  thee,  how  I  honor  thy  flashing  intellect, 
quick  as  the  lightning  and  as  true  to  its  mark,  that  ran  before 


264  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

France  and  laggard  Europe  by  many  a  century,  confounding 
the  malice  of  the  insnarer  and  making  dumb  the  oracles  of 
falsehood !  "Would  you  examine  me  as  a  witness  against  my 
self  ?"  was  the  question  by  which  many  times  she  defied  their 
arts.  The  result  of  this  trial  was  the  condemnation  of  Joan 
to  be  burnt  alive. 

Woman,  sister !  there  are  some  things  which  you  do  not 
execute  as  well  as  your  brother,  man — no,  nor  ever  will.  Yet, 
sister,  woman,  cheerfully  and  with  the  love  that  burns  in 
depths  of  admiration,  I  acknowledge  that  you  can  do  one  thing 
as  well  as  the  best  of  men — you  can  die  grandly !  On  the  2Oth 
of  May,  1431,  being  then  about  nineteen  years  of  age,  Joan  of 
Arc  underwent  her  martyrdom.  She  was  conducted  before 
mid-day,  guarded  by  eight  hundred  spearmen,  to  a  platform  of 
prodigious  height,  constructed  of  wooden  billets,  supported  by 
occasional  walls  of  lath  and  plaster,  and  traversed  by  hollow 
spaces  in  every  direction  for  the  creation  of  air-currents. 

With  an  undaunted  soul,  but  a  meek  and  saintly  demeanor, 
the  maiden  encountered  her  terrible  fate.  The  executioner 
had  been  directed  to  apply  his  torch  from  below.  He  did  so. 
The  fiery  smoke  rose  upward  in  billowing  volumes.  A  monk 
was  then  standing  at  Joan's  side. 

Wrapt  up  in  his  sublime  office,  he  saw  not  the  danger,  but 
still  persisted  in  his  prayers.  Even  then,  when  the  last  enemy 
was  racing  up  the  fiery  stairs  to  seize  her,  even  at  that  moment 
did  this  noblest  of  girls  think  only  for  him — the  one  friend  that 
would  not  forsake  her — and  not  for  herself,  bidding  him  with 
her  last  breath  to  care  for  his  own  preservation,  but  to  leave 
her  to  God. 

"Go  down,"  she  said ;  "lift  up  the  cross  before  me,  that  I 
may  see  it  in  dying,  and  speak  to  me  pious  words  to  the  end." 
Her  last  audible  word  was  the  name  of  Jesus.  A  soldier  who 
had  sworn  to  throw  a  fagot  on  the  pile  turned  away,  a  penitent 
for  life,  on  hearing  her  last  prayer  to  her  Saviour.  He  had  seen, 
he  said,  a  white  dove  soar  to  heaven  from  the  ashes  where  the 
brave  girl  had  stood. 

The  executioner  gathers  up  the  remains.     A  few  bones  he 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  265 

finds  and  a  little  dust.  These  he  looked  for;  but  with  terror 
does  he  perceive  a  heart;  and  he  trembles  as,  touching  it,  he 
feels  it  warm ;  warm,  not  with  the  faint  heat  exhaled  from 
wood-ashes,  but  with  that  generous  ardor  that  smoulders  in 
the  members  of  the  Saint.  Trusting  not  to  the  fagots  he  had 
nourished  the  flames  with  oil  and  sulphur.  The  heart  should 
have  been  burned  to  a  crisp.  Now  he  remembers  that,  before 
mounting  the  pyre,  the  girl-victim  had  besought  the  bystanders 
to  give  her  a  cross ;  and  that,  none  being  at  hand,  a  gentle  Eng 
lish  soldier  had  formed  one,  roughly,  out  of  a  couple  of  bits  of 
stick.  Kissing  this  rude  cross  devoutly,  she  had  placed  it  over 
her  heart,  close  to  her  flesh.  The  wooden  cross  was  no  more ; 
but  the  heart  it  had  pressed,  remained.  Was  this  a  sign  ? 
Neither  the  executioner,  nor  the  curious  onlookers,  who  won 
dered  with  him,  dare  say  yes.  Bones,  ashes,  and  even  the  heart, 
were  cast  into  the  river  Seine.  An  English  Cardinal,  the  Car 
dinal  of  Winchester,  so  ordered. 

Did  that  young  girl  deserve  the  punishment  meted  out  to 
her  on  the  3Oth  of  May,  1431,  in  the  market-place  of  Rouen? 
To-day,  we  know  the  truth  about  her,  and  men  of  every  land 
love  to  tell  her  story ;  and  most  all,  those  who,  like  her,  glory 
in  the  cross  and  believe  and  trust  in  Him  whom  her  burning 
lips  greeted  as  her  pure  soul  flew  heavenward. 


WHY   CANONIZE  JOAN    OF   ARC? 

PASTORAL   LETTER   OF   HIS   LORDSHIP,    THE   BISHOP   OF   ORLEANS, 
ON  THE  CAUSE  OF  JOAN  OF  ARC. 

MY  VERY  DEAR  BRETHREN  :  Man's  faith  in  the  admirable 
virtue  of  Joan  of  Arc  is  neither  of  to-day  nor  of  yesterday. 
When  questioned  by  the  judges  at  the  process  of  rehabilitation, 
the  humble  people  of  Domremy  rendered  the  most  flattering- 
tribute  to  the  childhood  and  youth  of  their  glorious  compatriot. 
She  had  left  in  her  native  village  an  indelible  memory  of  good 
ness,  sweetness,  simplicity,  candor  and  piety. — "There  was  no 
one  like  her." 


266          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

Our  predecessors  in  Orleans  declared  in  their  turn  that  they 
mistook  her  for  an  angel  of  God  when  upon  an  April  evening, 
she  entered  their  walls  at  the  head  of  an  army,  whose  soldiers, 
converted  by  her,  had  replaced  (for  a  time)  licentious  songs 
by  hymns  and  canticles;  blasphemies  by  decorous  speech;  and 
had  converted  the  loose  habits  of  the  camp  into  ways  of  an 
austere  morality.  They  remembered  and  spoke  of  her  tears  of 
devotion  at  Holy  Communion,  her  prudence  in  battle,  her  piety 
and  compassion  for  the  wounded  and  the  dying,  her  meekness 
and  magnanimity  under  insult,  her  firmness  and  her  modesty 
in  counsel. 

These  beautiful  accounts  are  confirmed  by  her  confessor, 
Pasquerel,  and  her  equerry,  d'Aulon,  who  followed  her 
throughout  unto  the  end,  by  d'Alenc,on  and  Dunois  who  en 
joyed  her  friendship,  and  by  many  others  who  drew  a  sketch 
of  Joan  which,  even  to  the  casual  observer,  reveals  the  glorious 
heroine. 

The  whole  man  is  never  known  until  he  has  passed  through 
affliction  and  death — it  is  trial  and  death  which  perfect  life. 
The  sufferings  of  Joan  and  her  death ;  the  prison  of  Rouen  and 
the  funeral  pyre  of  the  Vieux-Marche  have  surrounded  her 
with  an  aureole  so  brightly  luminous  as  hardly  to  have  been 
equaled  by  any  other  who  has  similarly  fought  and  suffered 
trial  and  death.  More  than  one  have  compared  the  judgment, 
the  condemnation  and  the  agony  of  Joan  to  the  judgment, 
condemnation  and  agony  of  Jesus.  We  cannot  urge  this  com 
parison  without  something  of  blasphemous  irreverence;  how 
ever,  those  who  have  attempted  it,  merit  respect ;  their  idea  is 
explainable;  it  is  more  than  ingenious — it  is  solid;  and  surely 
it  is  no  small  glory  for  this  martyr*  child  to  be  even  thought 
of  in  this  connection. 

If  Juvenal  des  Ursins,  Archbishop  of  Rheims,  Guillaume 
Giartier,  Archbishop  of  Paris,  and  Richard  of  Longueil, 
Bishop  of  Coutances,  who  were  commissioned  by  Calixtus  III. 


i.  We  do  not  pretend  to  employ  this  word — Martyr— or  in  other  places  holy  or  saint 
applied  to  the  Venerable  Joan  other  than  in  a  general  sense  and  in  one  authorized  by 
the  Church. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  267 

to  preside  over  the  process  of  rehabilitation,  had  been  able  to 
question  certain  Englishmen,  would  they  not  have  obtained, 
even  from  them,  confessions  of  great  value?  Would  not  cer 
tain  soldiers  have  testified  to  the  vision  of  the  maiden's  soul, 
taking  flight  under  the  form  of  a  dove,  just  as  in  later  years  the 
spirit  of  St.  Theresa  escaped  from  its  mortal  habitation  at  the 
last  hour? 

Would  not  the  executioner,  who  applied  the  torch,  have  re 
vealed  the  fact  that  under  the  glowing  coals  he  had  found  the 
virgin's  heart  untouched  and  throbbing;  that  nothing — neither 
fire  nor  boiling  oil  had  been  able  to  affect  this  flesh,  hallowed 
by  love  of  country,  of  our  Lord  and  His  Saints ;  since  it  had 
pleased  God  to  manifest  by  a  miracle  His  judgment  upon  the 
abominable  crime  which  had  just  been  consummated.  Would 
not  this  same  executioner  have  sunk,  trembling,  on  his  knees 
before  the  tribunal  of  Rheims,  as  he  did  before  the  confessional, 
where  he  went  to  implore  absolution,  exclaiming:  "We  are 
lost,  we  have  burned  a  Saint!" 

But  has  not  Heaven  itself  proclaimed  the  virtues  of  Joan? 
Truly,  who  would  admit  that  such  an  intimate  communication 
could  have  been  established  and  could  have  continued  for  seven 
years  between  the  Maid  and  St.  Michael,  St.  Catharine  and  St. 
Margaret,  had  not  Joan  led  a  life  worthy  of  such  favors?  I 
know  the  teachings  of  Theology  concerning  this  sort  of  graces ; 
I  know  that  it  holds  them  to  be  gratuitous ;  I  reverence  this 
doctrine  as  I  reverence  everything  that  pertains  to  my  faith, 
but  I  know  also  that  Almighty  God  wishes  and  seeks  fitting 
reasons  for  all  the  wonders  which  it  pleases  Him  to  accomplish. 
Joan  herself  was  convinced  that  sin  woull  deprive  her  of  these 
visions.  When  asked  whether  she  was  in  the  state  of  grace, 
she  replied :  "If  I  am  not,  may  God  so  render  me.  If  I  am, 
may  God  preserve  me  therein."  She  declared  she  would  prefer 
death  to  mortal  sin,  and  she  added  "that  she  believed  St. 
Michael,  St.  Catharine  and  St.  Margaret  would  abandon  her  in 
case  she  offended  the  good  God." 

This  view  is  that  of  common  sense.  Finally,  was  it  not  be 
cause  of  the  virtue  which  he  saw  resplendent  in  her  that  the 


268  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Archangel  addressed  her  by  this  singular  title,  Daughter  of 
God.  "Go,  daughter  of  God !  Go !  Go !" 

Joan's  reputation  for  sanctity  has  been  abiding  in  the  Church. 
The  chronicles  of  the  fifteenth  century  proclaim  it,  except,  of 
course,  those  which  are  partial  to  the  English  cause. 

La  Saussaye  inscribes  our  venerable  Joan  in  his  Martyrol- 
ogy,  certainly  not  among  the  Saints  (he  could  not — should  not 
do  that) — but  among  those  pious  souls  venerated  and  honored 
by  the  Church. 

Benedict  XIV  treats  of  the  cause  of  Joan  in  his  incompar 
able  work  on  the  canonization  of  Saints  and,  on  the  authority 
of  one  of  the  greatest  Roman  advocates  of  this  time,  Alibrandi, 
discreetly  admitted  his  astonishment  that  her  cause  had  not 
been  introduced. 

Symphorian  Guyon,  after  quoting  La  Saussaye,  celebrates 
her  merits  "as  a  martyr  for  her  virtue." 

Our  age,  curious  concerning  all  that  is  interesting  in  history, 
has  had  the  good  fortune  to  have  Quicherat  edit  the  process  of 
Joan  of  Arc.  By  this  process  we  have  come  to  know  and  see 
what  was  unknown  and  unseen  in  the  past.  Through  these 
manuscripts  arranged,  translated  and  signed  by  enemies,  we 
are  enabled  to  judge  of  the  character  of  Joan  of  Arc.  Numer 
ous  histories  and  documents,  sometimes  learned,  at  all  times 
serious,  tracing  things  to  their  very  source,  have  shown  her  to 
us  such  as  she  is.  Consequences  have  not  been  slow  to  follow. 
There  are  none  among  those  who  claim  any  knowledge  of  his 
tory  who  are  not  convinced  of  the  virtues  of  the  Maid.  And 
if  proof  were  needed,  it  would  suffice  perhaps  to  state  that 
when  we  requested  the  Catholic  prelates  to  send  us  letters  as 
sociating  themselves  with  the  humble  but  urgent  prayer  which 
we  were  addressing  to  the  Sovereign  Pontiff,  beseeching  him 
to  beatify  the  liberator  of  Orleans,  more  than  eight  hundred 
responded  to  our  appeal — Cardinals,  Bishops,  Abbes,  Rectors 
of  Institutions.  The  five  divisions  of  the  earth  know  our  Joan 
and  venerate  her. 

In  order  perfectly  to  embody  this  past  and  present  homage, 
Mgr.  Dupanloup  resolved  to  present  the  cause  of  Joan  of  Arc 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 269 

to  the  Holy  See.  In  1869,  tne  numerous  bishops,  grouped 
around  him  and  sympathizing  with  the  sentiments  of  his  noble 
soul,  signed  a  petition  praying  that  the  Sacred  Congregation  of 
Rites  might  inquire  and  examine  into  the  cause  of  Joan  of  Arc 
surnamed,  "The  Maid  of  Orleans." 

As  Ordinary  it  became  his  duty  to  begin  the  process.  This 
he  did  in  1874.  He  established  a  tribunal  under  the  presidency 
of  M.  L'abbe  Branchereau.  The  Postulators  were  Mgr.  Des- 
noyers  and  M.  Collin.  In  1876,  the  Archbishop  took  to  Rome 
the  work  of  this  tribunal. 

M.  Captier,  at  that  time  Procurator-General  of  the  Congre 
gation  of  St.  Sulpice,  was  charged  with  the  duty  of  watching 
(in  the  character  of  Postulator)  over  the  interest  of  the  cause 
in  the  Eternal  City.  No  one  in  Orleans  has  forgotten  that  the 
great  bishop  breathed  his  last  on  the  eleventh  day  of  October, 
1878. 

M.  Captier  invited  Mgr.  Couillie,  who  had  succeeded  Mgr. 
Dupanloup,  to  continue  the  investigation.  He  exerted  himself 
to  ascertain  whether  the  memory  of  the  virtues  of  Joan  of 
Arc  still  endured,  not  among  the  learned,  for  that  fact  was 
established  and  well  established,  but  among  the  people. 

The  tribunal  of  1874  again  resumed  its  sittings,  and  at  the 
proper  time  the  result  of  its  investigations  was  once  more 
placed  before  the  Congregation  of  Rites. 

The  examination  of  the  report  was  long  and  minute.  The 
Promoter  Fidei,  Mgr.  Caprara,  obliged  by  his  office  to  offer  ob 
jection,  spared  none  of  the  resources  of  a  wonderfully  fertile 
and  well  regulated  mind.  On  his  side,  the  advocate  Alibrandi, 
an  eminent  man,  with  the  aid  of  M.  Minetti,  and  chiefly  of 
M.  Captier,  made  an  elegant  and  noble  plea.  Finally,  the  pre 
siding  judge,  His  Eminence  Cardinal  Parocchi,  delivered  upon 
the  virtues  of  Joan,  a  discourse  so  vigorous  and  so  eloquent 
that  Pope  Leo  XIII.  was  heard  to  remark  that  nothing  more 
powerful  could  be  conceived. 

The  result  of  all  these  efforts  was  that,  in  1894,  just  twenty 
years  after  the  commencement  of  the  process,  Mgr.  Couillie, 
Archbishop  of  Lyon,  Administrator- Apostolic  of  the  Diocese  of 


270          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Orleans,  received  the  gratifying  intelligence  that  the  cause  was 
introduced,  and  Joan  declared  venerable. 

Dating  from  this  time  the  efforts  of  the  Bishop  of  Orleans 
ceased.  Everything  was  left  to  the  wisdom  of  the  Congrega 
tion  of  Rites. 

From  1894  to  1895,  we  conducted  the  process  called  the  non- 
cult  of  Joan  of  Arc.  This  was  very  brief.  Our  conclusions 
were  admitted  by  the  Congregation  of  Rites  in  1896. 

In  1897,  we  received  the  order  to  establish  a  new  tribunal 
which  from  this  time  in  the  name  of  the  Sovereign  Pontiff 
recorded  information  upon  the  heroic  virtues  of  the  Venerable 
Joan. 

The  tribunal  opened  on  the  first  of  March,  1897,  and  closed 
on  the  twenty-second  of  November  of  the  same  year.  We 
field  122  sessions  of,  at  least,  eight  hours  a  day.  Immediately 
after  the  final  adjournment  I  took  to  Rome  the  proceedings  of 
this  tribunal,  which  contained  about  3,000  pages. 

In  the  year  1898  the  officials  of  the  Rota  examined  the  de 
tails  of  the  record  of  the  proceedings  with  respect  to  its  judicial 
forms. 

In  1899  the  venerable  Cardinal  Archbishop  of  Paris  and  the 
Bishop  of  Orleans,  prepared  an  abstract  of  proceedings  upon 
the  reliability  of  the  publications  of  Quicherat,  relative  to  Joan 
of  Arc.  The  Promoter  of  the  Faith,  acting  by  virtue  of  special' 
permission  from  the  Pope,  accepted  these  documents  without 
recourse  to  the  ordinary  formalities. 

During  the  course  of  this  same  year,  1899,  the  advocate  com 
menced  the  preparation  of  his  plan  from  the  documents  we  had 
furnished  him.  This  he  continued  in  1900.  However,  His 
Lordship,  the  Promoter  of  the  Faith,  raised  some  objections. 
The  advocate  has  answered  them.  The  discussion  before  the 
consultors  will  open  on  the  I7th  of  the  approaching  December, 

This  first  public  act  of  the  Congregation  of  Rites  is  very 
important.  If,  as  we  ardently  hope,  the  process  is  pushed  for 
ward,  doubtless  it  will  be  renewed  with  the  same  formalities 
of  pleading,  first  before  the  cardinals,  then  before  the  Sovereign 
Pontiff,  to  whose  determination  will  be  left  the  final  decision 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT   QUEEN 27* 

in  this  most  important  step  of  the  procedures.  This  is  why  we 
wish  to  recommend  its  success  to  all  who  are  interested  in  the 
work. 

Believing  firmly  in  the  greatness  of  Joan,  in  the  innocence 
of  her  child-like  soul,  in  her  sanctity  as  head  of  the  army  and 
as  a  victim,  we  recall  what  was  said  to  us,  not  by  a  Frenchman, 
but  by  the  great  Belgian  historian,  Godfrey  Kurth:  "Mon- 
seigneur,  I  do  not  know  history,  nobody  knows  it,  although  I 
have  studied  it  for  forty  years.  But  I  have  never  met,  among 
all  its  glorious  characters,  since  the  time  of  Christ  and  His 
Virgin  Mother,  a  soul  which  appears  to  be  more  perfect,  more 
elevated,  than  that  of  Joan  of  Arc."  Convinced  that  our  coun 
try  will  unite  around  Joan  of  Arc  in  a  spirit  of  Christian  and 
patriotic  joy,  that  at  her  altars  atheism  will  not  declare  its 
hatred;  we  exhort  the  religious  of  our  diocese  and  all  pious 
souls  to  offer  a  communion  on  the  I7th  of  December  for  the 
success  of  this  cause  of  the  Venerable  Joan  of  Arc.  Those 
who  cannot  communicate  may  at  least  recite  a  prayer  for  that 
intention.  We  exhort  the  priests  of  our  diocese  to  offer  up 
the  Holy  Sacrifice  of  the  Mass  for  the  same  intention.  On  the 
1 7th  of  December,  the  Blessed  Sacrament  will  be  exposed  in 
the  chapels  of  our  cloistered  communities  from  eight  o'clock  in 
the  morning  until  six  in  the  evening.  At  six  o'clock  Bene 
diction  will  be  given.  We  will  be  happy  to  have  the  exposition 
of  the  Blessed  Sacrament  in  other  communities,  where  it  is 
possible,  but  we  lay  no  obligation  upon  them. 

We  authorize  our  reverend  pastors  to  expose  the  Blessed 
Sacrament  for  the  same  intention  wherever  and  whenever  they 
may  find  a  sufficient  number  of  adorers,  be  it  on  the  I7th  of 
December  or  on  the  Sunday  previous.  At  least  on  the  pre 
ceding  Sunday,  Benediction  may  be  given,  during  which  the 
rosary  may  be  recited. 

We  think  in  all  loyalty  that  everything  that  could  be  done 
on  the  part  of  this  land  to  promote  the  cause  has  been  ac 
complished.  The  final  word  must  come  from  God.  In  sup 
plication,  then,  let  us  pray.  STANISLAUS, 

November  18,  1901.  Bishop  of  Orleans. 


272  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

THE  BEATIFICATION  OF  JOAN  OF  ARC 

RECOMMENDED  TO  OUR  PRAYERS  BY  HIS  HOLINESS,  LEO  XIII. 

The  Holy  Father  desires  before  he  dies  to  give  his  children 
one  more  intercessor  in  heaven,  to  place  upon  the  altars  of  the 
Church  and  present  to  the  veneration  of  the  faithful  one  more 
of  those  remarkable  personages  whom  God  raises  up  from 
time  to  time  to  be  models  of  virtue,  marvels  of  sanctity,  doers 
of  mighty  deeds  in  the  cause  of  truth  and  justice. 

The  heavens  show  forth  the  glory  of  God,  the  earth  is  His 
footstool,  nature  through  all  her  works  displays  His  power  and 
wisdom.  But  nowhere  do  His  divine  attributes  shine  forth 
more  splendidly  than  in  the  life  of  a  Saint.  As  living  beings 
surpass  inanimate  matter,  as  the  moral  order  surpasses  the 
physical,  so  Christian  sanctity,  divine  in  its  origin,  supernatural 
in  its  operations,  is  far  more  sublime  than  anything  that  nature 
can  produce. 

In  honoring  the  Saints,  we  honor  God,  for  we  know  that  all 
their  virtues  and  all  their  holiness  were  the  gift  of  God.  This 
truth  they  themselves  clearly  discerned,  and  hence  they  were 
always  humble  even  amid  the  praises  of  men.  In  the  words 
of  the  Queen  of  Saints,  they  were  always  saying:  "He  that  is 
mighty  hath  done  great  things  to  me ;  and  holy  is  His  name." 
For  they  well  knew  that  they  could  not  even  pronounce  the 
name  of  Jesus  in  a  spirit  of  faith  without  the  Holy  Ghost.  It 
is  true  they  co-operated  of  their  own  free  will  with  God's 
graces,  and  thus  merited  an  ever-increasing  out-pouring  of  His 
favors  in  this  life  and  eternal  glory  in  the  next.  But  they  were 
deeply  penetrated  with  the  truth  of  the  great  Apostle's  words 
when  he  said :  "By  the  grace  of  God  I  am  what  I  am ;  and  His 
grace  in  me  hath  not  been  void."  And  even  though  they  had 
labored  more  abundantly  than  others,  they  could  say  with 
all  truth :  "Yet  not  I,  but  the  grace  of  God  with  me." 

In  the  Saints,  therefore,  we  praise  and  glorify  God  who 
has  done  such  great  things  to  men,  who  has  shown  forth  in 
them  His  mercy,  His  love,  His  generosity,  His  sanctity,  His 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  273 

power  to  lift  up  the  needy  from  the  dunghill  and  make  them 
sit  with  princes,  even  with  the  angelic  princes  of  the  heavenly 
hierarchy.  He  hath  regarded  the  lowliness  of  his  servants  and 
that  is  why  all  generations  shall  call  them  blessed. 

The  beatification  of  Joan  of  Arc  would  be  most  opportune 
at  the  present  time.  She  comes  before  the  modern  world  daz 
zling  it  by  her  heroism,  winning  it  by  her  sweet  maidenhood, 
calling  forth  the  admiration  of  Catholics  and  non-Catholics, 
Frenchmen  and  Englishmen.  She  is  the  ideal  and  champion 
of  the  legitimate  aspirations  of  the  day,  while  at  the  same  time 
she  corrects  the  errors  by  which  those  aspirations  are  too  often 
clouded. 

To-day  men  are  crying  out  for  freedom  and  autonomy.  Joan 
gave  freedom  and  autonomy  to  a  down-trodden  people.  Men 
are  crying  out  for  progress  and  national  prosperity.  Joan 
opened  a  new  era  of  progress  and  prosperity  to  her  country. 
To-day  there  is  a  desire  to  enlarge  the  sphere  of  woman's 
usefulness.  Joan  led  an  army  to  battle  and  refounded  a 
kingdom.  To-day  we  long  for  peace  and  fraternity.  Joan 
put  an  end  to  a  hundred  years'  war  and  two  rival  nations  for 
get  their  differences  when  they  think  of  her. 

But  what  a  rebuke  is  her  life  to  the  errors  that  beset  us ! 
The  great  mistake  of  our  times  is  the  attempt  to  divorce  the 
natural  from  the  supernatural.  Man  in  his  folly  thinks  he  is 
sufficient  for  himself ;  he  needs  no  God,  no  religion  to  help  him 
carry  out  his  enterprises.  If  anyone  wants  religion  let  him 
indulge  his  tastes  in  private,  but  let  him  not  be  dragging  re 
ligion  into  the  affairs  of  daily  life.  It  is  too  sacred  a  thing  for 
such  contact.  It  is  of  another  world  and  is  out  of  place  when 
it  tries  to  meddle  with  the  affairs  of  this  world.  Let  God 
remain  in  the  churches  where  we  may,  if  we  please,  make  a 
ceremonious  call  on  Him  once  a  week,  but  let  the  doors  be 
shut  during  the  days  of  labor.  What  has  religion  to  do  with 
business,  with  politics,  with  war,  with  social  life? 

But  Joan  comes  before  us  in  shining  armor  with  her  white 
banner  of  Jesus  and  Mary  in  one  hand,  her  drawn  sword  in  the 
other,  to  enter  the  field  of  war,  of  politics,  of  social  life,  in  the 


274          APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

name  of  God.  She  tells  us  that  God's  providence  guides  the 
destinies  of  nations  as  well  as  of  individuals,  that  nothing  here 
below  escapes  His  all-seeing  eye,  nothing  is  far  from  His  all- 
pervading  presence,  that  nothing  can  happen  but  by  His  com 
mand  or  with  His  permission.  She  tells  us  that  by  Him  kings 
reign  and  that  of  Him  are  ordained  the  powers  that  be,  and  that 
if  He  humbles  a  nation  for  its  correction  He  can  also  raise  it 
up  again.  She  tells  us  that  every  enterprise  of  life  ought  to 
be  undertaken  for  Him  and  in  His  name. 

She  teaches  us  reverence  for  authority.  She  sought  out  the 
King  in  his  retirement  and  humiliation  when  almost  all  had 
forsaken  him,  because  he  was  the  lawful  ruler.  She  insisted 
on  having  him  crowned  and  anointed  by  God's  minister.  She 
showed  respect  to  her  very  judges  who  in  defiance  of  all  law 
and  justice  condemned  her  to  a  terrible  death. 

But  above  all  she  teaches  us  how  retirement,  contemplation, 
mysticism,  so  far  from  unfitting  one  for  great  actions,  are  the 
best  preparation  for  them.  The  ordinary  good  Christian  prac 
tises  ordinary  virtue ;  the  contemplative  does  the  deeds  of 
heroes  and  of  giants.  His  is  a  life  of  union  with  God  and 
partakes  of  the  power  of  God.  Witness  the  life  of  St.  Ber 
nard,  St.  Augustine,  St.  Francis  Xavier,  and  so  many  other 
contemplatives  and  mystics  who  have  achieved  such  marvels  in 
the  active  life. 

Joan's  vocation,  certainly  an  extraordinary  one,  made  it 
necessary  for  her  to  don  the  accoutrements  of  a  warrior,  to 
live  among  men  and  be  a  leader  of  men.  But  she  never  thought 
of  trying  to  ape  the  ways  of  men.  Strong  in  her  vow  of  vir 
ginity,  she  ever  displayed  the  simplicity,  the  gentleness,  the 
modesty,  the  delicate  refinement  that  are  woman's  crown  and 
glory,  that  charm  the  upright,  shame  the  dissolute  and  compel 
the  respect  of  all. 

She  rides  forth  then,  that  warrior  maiden,  that  mirror  of 
knighthood  and  of  womanhood,  the  champion  of  the  Apostle- 
ship  of  Prayer,  fighting  by  day  and  praying  by  night  that  God's 
kingdom  may  come,  that  Christian  principles  and  Christian 
charity  may  reign  throughout  the  world. 


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Let  us  pray  then  with  the  Holy  Father  that  we  may  soon 
be  able  to  invoke  her  as  Blessed,  and  that  her  beautiful  life 
and  powerful  intercession  may  inspire  the  faithful  with  fresh 
ardor  and  win  over  to  the  truth  those  who  still  dwell  amid  the 
darkness  of  error. 


POPE  HONORS  JOAN  OF  ARC 

An  imposing  ceremony  preceding  the  beatification  of  Joan 
d'Arc  occurred  in  the  Vatican,  January  6th,  1904.  The  Pope 
was  acclaimed  by  the  great  audience.  He  delivered  a  speech 
before  the  Congregation  of  Rites,  in  which  he  said  he  hoped 
that  Frenchmen,  having  such  glorious  ancestry,  would  be 
worthy  of  them  and  would  especially  appreciate  the  present 
distinction  conferred  by  the  Church  and  put  an  end  to  the 
campaign  against  religion. 

BEATIFICATION 

The  decree  on  the  Heroic  Virtues  of  Joan  of  Arc  was  read 
on  the  Feast  of  the  Epiphany  in  the  Consistorial  Hall  of  the 
Vatican  Palace,  in  the  presence  of  the  Holy  Father,  who  was 
surrounded  by  the  members  of  his  court  and  a  number  of  Car 
dinals  and  distinguished  visitors  to  Rome.  In  the  decree  a 
sketch  is  given  of  the  Maid  of  Domremy,  who  is  described  as 
having  emulated  the  courage  of  Deborah,  Jael  and  Judith. 
The  struggle  which  she  made  for  her  country  is  noticed  in 
some  detail,  and  the  account  of  the  final  scene  is  as  follows: 
"Her  cause  having  been  tried  by  most  corrupt  judges,  the  inno 
cent  virgin  was  condemned  to  be  burnt  and  bravely  endured 
the  penalty  on  the  3oth  May,  1431,  her  eyes  fixed  on  the  cru 
cifix,  her  lips  pouring  forth  fervent  prayers  and  asking  prayers 
for  the  authors  of  her  death  in  the  presence  of  the  great  crowd 
there  assembled."  The  steps  taken  in  the  cause  of  her  beati 
fication  are  then  mentioned,  and  it  is  added  that  "the  Holy 
Father  decreed  that  in  the  case  of  Joan  of  Arc  such  sure 
knowledge  had  been  acquired  with  regard  to  the  theological 


276          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

virtues  of  faith,  hope  and  charity  towards  God  and  the  neigh 
bor,  and  with  respect  to  the  cardinal  virtues  of  prudence, 
justice,  fortitude,  temperance,  and  the  like,  that  it  was  safe  to 
proceed,  further,  that  is,  to  the  discussion  of  the  four  miracles." 
This  decree  his  Holiness  ordered  to  be  published  and  inserted 
in  the  Acts  of  the  Sacred  Congregation  of  Rites. 

The  decree  having  been  promulgated,  Mgr.  Touchet,  Bishop 
of  Orleans,  thanked  the  Holy  Father  for  having  at  the  com 
mencement  of  a  Pontificate  which  gave  so  much  promise  paid 
this  honor  to  the  Heroine  of  Orleans,  who  was  the  incarnation 
of  French  patriotism.  "May  the  good  and  chivalrous  child," 
said  the  Bishop  in  concluding,  "may  Joan  of  Arc,  renewing  one 
of  the  noblest  works  of  her  mortal  career,  obtain  for  France 
holy  peace  of  mind  and  the  union  of  hearts — for  France,  which 
is  so  gentle  when  it  is  united,  and  so  humane  when  it  is 
peaceful." 

The  Pope  delivered  a  brief  address  in  Latin,  expressing  the 
joy  this  occasion  afforded  him.  His  Holiness  said  that  amidst 
the  difficulties  of  the  present  hour,  the  life  of  the  heroic  maiden 
gave  Catholics  and  lovers  of  France  a  lesson  in  courage  and 
self-sacrifice. 


TO   JOAN    IN    HEAVEN 

And    all    the    priests    and    friars    in    the    realm 
Shall   in   procession    sing   her    endless   praise. 

No   longer    on    St.    Denis   will    we    cry, 

But   Joan   la    Pucelle    shall    be    France's    saint. 

Shakespeare,   Henry  VI.,  Act  I,   Scene  6. 

The  lips  that  curse  to-day  the  hero's  fall 

To-morrow  vote  him  laurels  and  applause; 
Impartial  Time  doth  justice  unto  all, 

No  blindfold  goddess  she,  of  erring  laws. 
Four  hundred  years  of  slander  shrink  dismayed 

Beneath  the  shrivelling  fervor  of  her  glance, 
And  lo!    with  praise  of  thee,  O  shepherd  maid! 

Resound  the  stately  sanctuaries  of  France. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  277 

For  what  is  death,  that  men  should  fear  to  lose 

The  labored  drawing  of  a  little  breath? 
Or  what  is  life,  that  coward  men  should  choose 

Its  lease  of  pain  before  heroic  death? 
Thy  country  grovelled  'neath  the  tyrant's  yoke, 
The  Vision  called,  the  Heavenly  voices  spoke, 
And  pledge  to  Christ  and  France  thy  virgin  veins. 
'Twas  thine  to  crown  with  victory  her  cause. 

Yet  not  in  vain 

Didst  thou  the  bitter  dregs  of  anguish  drain, 
And  pledge  to  Christ  and  France  thy  virgin  veins, 
Where  now  are  grasping  England's  chains? 
No  smallest  link  upon  thy  land  remains; 
Gone  with  thy  judges  and  thy  murderers, 

And  they  were  hers. 

Yea,  many  a  cause  and  many  a  leader  since 
Have  bowed  the  head  to  Death,  the  sov'reign  prince. 
And  where  they  rose  shall  others  yet  arise 
And  with  ephemeral  fancies  snare  men's  eyes 
And  have  their  little  day  and  pass  again. 

New  hours  demand  new  men, 

And  wise  is  he,  indeed, 

Who  sees  and  shapes  new  ends  to  meet  new  need. 
But  all  shall  be  as  grass  of  yesterday, 
While  France  is  greater  far  than  they ; 
And  France  remains  and  suppliant  seeks  thine  aid 
With  hands  outstretched  to  thee,  O  Martyr  Maid! 

For  ancient  feuds,  old  passions  and  old  hates 
Watch  at  her  walls  and  prowl  about  her  gates. 
And  deadlier  foes  and  subtler  shapes  of  sin 
Lurk  at  her  heart  and  plot  her  ruin  within. 
Sons   recreant,   devising  blight   and   curse, 
With  wiles  insidious  would  her  heart  divorce 
From  all  that  made  her  glorious  and  great 
And  raised  her  to  her  proud  estate — 
From  truth  and  honor,  and  her  wise  belief 
In  justice,  of  all  virtues  chief. 
For,  walking  humbly  in  the  eyes  of  God, 
France  aye  held  Empire's  rod; 
And  kneeling,  reverent,  at  Our  Lady's  feet 
And  drawing  thence  all  heavenly  virtue  sweet, 
France  aye  has  been  the  France  of  high  renown, 
Sceptered  with  love  and  wearing  honor's  crown. 


278          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

From  that  bright  place  of  glory  thou  hast  won, 
Rapt  in  the  vision  of  the  Sire  and  Son, 
In  this  dark  hour  that  menaces  thy  land, 
Above  her  hearthstones  stretch  protecting  hand ! 
'Gainst  impious  men  who  forth  from  school  and  shrine 
Would  scourge  thy  Christ  and  in  the  fields  of  France, 
Would  raze  thy  Christ's  sweet  empery  divine, 
Oh,  gird  thee  now  with  new  deliverance ! 

Thy  virtues  emulating  and  thy  fame 
By  hearths  that  burn  with  Chastity's  pure  flame, 
The  maids  and  matrons  of  thy  land  beseech 
Thee  o'er  their  homes  thy  shield  of  love  to  reach. 
For  blest  that  land  and  armor'd  against  ill 
Where   civic  virtues   wait  on  woman's   will, 
Where  reverent  manhood  worships  wife  or  maid 
Queen-like  in  holy  purity  arrayed. 
She,   fenced   around  by  chivalry,   perchance 
May  suffer,  but  she  cannot  suffer  long, 
Nor,  wronged,  be  victim  of  enduring  wrong. 
Such  happy  land  is  France. 

And,  lifting  high  truth's  oriflamme,  behold 
Her  phalanx'd  daughters,  God-inspired,  stand, 

As  thou  'gainst  tyrant  England  didst  of  old, 
To  drive  dishonor  from  their  honored  land. 
And,  patient  long  and  kindling  slow 
To  wrath,   their  hearts   for   Christ   aglow, 

About  His  altars  menaced  by  the  law, 

At  woman's  'hest  her  sons  devoted  draw. 

While  these  love  virtue,  oh,  she  cannot  fall, 

Mother  of  Chivalry,  beloved  Gaul. 

For  not  in  spoil  of  sea  or  soil 

Or  ships  in  ocean  waters 
A  nation  thrives,  but  in  the  lives 

Of  noble  sons  and  daughters. 
While  these  shall  last,  in  honor  fast, 

The  happy  land  shall  flourish. 
Nor  foes  prevail,  but  when  they  fail 

Then  laws  and  peoples  perish. 

But  thou  above  thine  ancient  land 
Wilt  stretch  in  patronage  thy  hand. 
For  howsoe'er  disguised  in  snowy  fleece, 
Christ's  watchdogs  lulling  into  perilous  peace, 


MADONNA  AND   SAINTS 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 279 

The  wolves  of  Hell  upon  Christ's  fold  would  prey, 

And  shepherds  false  would  lead  astray 

Christ's  lambs  in  error's  devious  way, 
The  heart  of  France,  as  in  her  ardent  youth, 

Throbs  still  for  Christ  and  Truth. 
And  from  a  thousand  Shrines  thy  people's  love 
Like  incense  rises  to  thy  feet  above, 
Beseeching  thee  in  humblest  suppliance 

To  ward  from  harm  thy  France. 

Thy  country's  sin,  the  insult  and  the  shame, 
The  scaffold's  doom,  the  faggot  and  the  flame — 
All  these  shall  pass  and  be  remembered  not; 
Fair  Charity  with  kindly  tears  shall  blot 
From  France's  shield  the  black,  corroding  stain, 
Caught  from  thy  blood,  O  Lily  of  Lorraine! 
Thy  land,  so  fair,  of  life  shall  be  bereft 

Nor  smallest  trace  be  left 

To  after  years  to  tell 

That  Freedom  once  had  here  her  choicest  citadel; 
The  hero's  heart  shall  lose   its   thirst   for   fame 
And  truth  be  dead  and  virtue  but  a  name, 
Ere  men  shall  cease  to  honor  thee  who  gave 

To  France,  to  Liberty,  to  Truth— 
In  battle's  bloodiest  breaches  undismayed, 
'Neath  insult  meek,  in  persecutions  brave— 

Thy  love,  thy  life,  thy  stainless  youth, 
O  Virgin,  Patriot  and  Martyr  Maid! 

P.  7.  Coleman. 


APPARITION  TO 

BROTHER  ERNEST 

CLIFTON,  ENGLAND 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


APPARITION 

TO 

BROTHER     ERNEST 
CLIFTON,  ENGLAND 

143° 

each  me  to  weep,   sweet   Mother-Maid, 
As  thou  didst  weep  for  thy  dear  Son, 
How  Christ  would  love  me  if  I  shed 
One  tear  for  Him  like  thine — just  one. 

Charles  H.  Toivne. 

ELLUACENSIS  relates  that,  in  a  town  in  Eng 
land,  there  was,  in  the  year  1430,  a  younj 
nobleman  called  Ernest,  who,  after  having  given 
all  his  patrimony  to  the  poor,  became  a  monk,  and 
ed  so  perfect  a  life  that  the  superiors  of  the  monastery  had 
a  great  esteem  for  him,  particularly  on  account  of  his  tender 
devotion  to  Our  Blessed  Lady.  It  happened  that  the  city  was 
attacked  by  the  plague;  the  Abbot  commanded  Ernest  to  go 
and  pray  before  the  altar  of  Mary,  and  not  to  depart  from 
it  until  the  blessed  Virgin  gave  him  an  answer.  After  remain 
ing  three  days  before  the  altar,  Mary  directed  him  to  say 
certain  prayers ;  he  obeyed,  and  the  plague  ceased.  But  after 
wards  his  devotion  to  Mary  grew  cold ;  the  devil  assailed 
him  with  many  temptations,  particularly  with  those  against 
purity,  and  to  fly  from  the  monastery.  The  miserable  young 
man,  in  consequence  of  not  recommending  himself  to  Mary, 
resolved  to  throw  himself  from  a  wall,  and  so  escape  from 
the  monastery;  but,  as  he  was  passing  by  an  image  of  Marv 
on  the  corridor,  the  Mother  of  God  spoke  to  him  and  said : 
"My  son,  why  do  you  leave  me?"  Ernest  was  filled  with 
astonishment  and  compunction,  and,  falling  on  the  ground, 
said,  "But,  my  Lady,  dost  thou  not  see  that  I  can  no  longer 


282          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    Off 

resist  the  temptation?  Why  dost  thou  not  assist  me?"  The 
holy  Virgin  replied,  "Why  have  you  not  invoked  me?  Had 
you  recommended  yourself  to  me,  you  should  not  be  reduced 
to  this  unhappy  state;  from  this  day  forward  recommend 
yourself  to  me  and  fear  not."  Ernest  returned  to  his  cell, 
but  the  temptations  returned ;  he  neglected  to  recommend  him 
self  to  God,  or  to  Mary,  and  therefore  he  at  length  fled  from 
the  monastery  and  giving  himself  up  to  a  most  wicked  life, 
rushing  from  one  sin  into  another,  he  in  the  end  became  an 
assassin.  He  took  an  inn,  in  which  during  the  night  he  mur 
dered  and  robbed  the  poor  travelers  who  passed  by  the  way, 
among  them  a  young  gentleman  who  came  to  the  inn.  The 
murderous  innkeeper  entered  during  the  night,  for  the  purpose 
of  murdering  him.  But,  behold!  on  the  bed  he  sees  not  the 
young  man,  but  Christ  Crucified,  covered  with  wounds,  who 
looking  at  him  with  eyes  full  of  pity,  said :  "Is  it  not  enough 
for  you,  O  ungrateful  man !  that  I  have  died  once  for  you  ? 
Do  you  wish  to  kill  me  a  second  time?  Stretch  forth  your 
hand  and  murder  Me  again."  Ernest  was  filled  with  confusion, 
began  to  weep,  and  said  with  tears :  "Lord,  here  I  am ;  since 
Thou  hast  shown  me  so  many  mercies,  I  wish  to  return  to 
Thee."  He  then  instantly  left  the  inn,  in  order  to  return  to  his 
monastery,  and  to  do  penance  for  his  crimes ;  but  being  met  on 
the  way  by  the  ministers  of  justice,  he  was  brought  before 
the  judge,  and  in  his  presence  confessed  all  the  murders  he  had 
committed.  He  was  condemned  to  be  hanged,  without  being 
even  allowed  time  to  go  to  confession.  He  then  recommended 
himself  to  Mary;  he  was  thrown  off  the  scaffold,  but  the 
Virgin  saved  his  life ;  she  herself  took  the  halter  from  his  neck, 
and  said  to  him :  "Go  back  to  the  monastery,  do  penance,  and 
when  you  see  in  my  hands  a  paper  declaring  that  your  sins 
are  pardoned,  prepared  for  death."  Ernest  returned,  and  re 
lating  to  the  Abbott  all  that  had  happened,  performed  great 
penance.  After  many  years,  he  saw  in  the  hands  of  Mary  a 
paper  assuring  him  of  pardon,  he  immediately  prepared  himself 
for  eternity  and  died  a  holy  death. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  283 


THE  IMMACULATE  CONCEPTION 

Robert  Southey,  the  (Protestant)  poet-laureate  of  England, 
in  1819,  wrote  "A  Tale  of  Paraguay,"  the  fiftieth  stanza  of 
Canto  II.  bearing  testimony  to  the  familiar  idea  and  received 
belief  of  the  Immaculate  Conception,  although  many  years  be 
fore  its  proclamation  as  a  dogma. 

The  Indian  woman,  Monnema,  recalling  the  stories  she  heard 
in  her  youth,  describes  plainly  certain  men  who  had  come  to  the 
Indian's  land,  sent  by  the  Great  Spirit  to  do  "the  Father's 
work."  She  says  of  them : 

"They  served  a  maid  more  beautiful  than  tongue 
Could  tell  or  heart  conceive.     Of  human  race, 

All  heavenly  as  that  Virgin  was,  she  sprung; 
But  for  her  beauty  and  celestial  grace, 
Being  one  in -whose  pure  elements  no  trace 

Had  e'er  inhered  of  sin  or  mortal  stain, 
The  highest  heaven  was  now  her  dwelling  place, 

There  as  a  queen  divine  she  held  her  reign, 

And  there  in  endless  joy  forever  would  remain. 
Her  feet  upon  the  crescent  moon  were  set, 
And  moving  in  their  order  round  her  head,. 

The  stars  compose  her  sparkling  coronet. 
There  at  her  breast  the  Virgin  Mother  fed 
A  Babe  Divine,  who  was  to  judge  the  dead; 

Such  power  the  spirit  gave  this  awful  Child ; 
Severe  He  was,  and  in  His  anger  dread, 

Yet  always  at  His  Mother's  will  grew  mild, 

So  well  did  He  obey  that  Maiden  undefiled." 

Sometimes  she  had  descended  from  above 
To  visit  her  true  votaries,  and  requite 
Such  as  had  served  her  well. 

Robert  Southey. 


Hail  Mary!  The  glorious  Archangel  Gabriel  enjoys  in 
Heaven  a  peculiar  distinction  for  being  the  first  to  address  this 
salutation  to  Our  Blessed  Lady. — St.  Mechtilde. 

It  is  quite  a  remarkable  feature  in  the  history  of  the  Order 


284  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

of  Poor  Clares  that,  in  spite  of  its  stringent  poverty  and  rigor 
ous  austerities,  it  has,  at  all  times,  been  eagerly  sought  after 
and  embraced  by  ladies  of  the  highest  rank  and  position  in 
society. 

It  is  surprising  to  see  amongst  its  members  such  a  vast  array 
of  queens  and  princesses,  and  other  noble  dames,  who  volun 
tarily  exchanged  a  life  of  wealth  and  luxury  for  one  of  poverty 
and  penance.  Yet  while  these  illustrious  personages  reflect  a 
certain  lustre  upon  the  institute,  by  reason  of  the  exalted  station 
they  occupied  in  the  world,  they,  themselves,  however,  will  tell 
you  that  far  from  considering  themselves  as  having  added  any 
thing  to  the  renown  of  the  order,  they  looked  upon  it  as  the 
highest  honor  and  privilege  to  have  been  allowed  to  join  its 
humble  ranks. 

And,  in  fact,  we  find  that  such  individuals,  as  a  rule,  seemed 
to  realize  the  life  of  a  Poor  Clare  more  than  others,  and  were 
more  conspicuous  for  their  love  of  poverty,  penance  and 
humility. 

Another  fact  worth  noticing  is  this,  that  the  very  superiority 
they  enjoyed  by  nature  and  education,  being  ennobled  and 
purified  in  the  school  of  humility,  made  them  better  fitted  for  the 
government  of  religious  communities  and,  in  this  respect,  they 
contributed  largely  to  the  spread  and  advancement  of  the  order. 

The  establishment  of  the  Order  of  Poor  Clares  in  this  coun 
try  is  another  illustration  of  the  truth  of  these  remarks.  Mother 
Constanzia  Bentivoglio,  who  died  January,  1902,  and  was  one 
of  the  founders  in  this  country,  was  of  noble  family,  her  father, 
Count  Bentivoglio,  having  been  one  of  the  rescuers  of  Pope 
Pius  IX.  She  was  also  a  relative  of  Pope  Leo  XIII.  She  died 
January,  1902, 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.    VERONICA,   V. 
MILAN,  ITALY 

H45 

Hear    thy    children,    gentlest    Mother, 

Prayerful  hearts  to  thee  arise; 
Hear   us   while   our   evening   Ave 

Soars  beyond   the   starry   skies. 

Darkling   shadows    fall   around   us, 

Restful  stars  their  watches  keep; 
Hush  the  heart  oppressed   by  sorrow, 

Dry  the  tears  of  those  that  weep. 

Flora  Stanfield. 

ERONICA'S  parents  were  peasants  of  a  village 
near  Milan.  From  her  childhood  she  toiled  hard 
in  the  house  and  the  field,  and  accomplished  cheer 
fully  every  task.  Gradually,  the  desire  for  perfec 
tion  grew  within  her;  she  became  deaf  to  the  jokes  and  songs 
of  her  companions,  and  sometimes,  when  reaping  and  hoeing, 
would  hide  her  face  and  weep.  Knowing  no  letters,  she  began 
to  be  anxious  about  her  learning,  and  rose  secretly  at  night  to 
teach  herself  to  read  Our  Blessed  Lady  told  her  that  other 
things  were  necessary,  but  not  this.  She  showed  Veronica 
three  mystical  letters,  which  would  teach  her  more  than  books. 
The  first  signified  purity  of  intention ;  the  second,  abhorrence 
of  murmuring  or  criticism ;  the  third,  daily  meditation  on  the 
Passion.  By  the  first  she  learned  to  begin  her  daily  duties  for 
no  human  motive,  but  for  God  alone.  By  the  second,  to  carry 
out  what  she  had  thus  begun  by  attending  to  her  own  affairs, 
never  judging  her  neighbor,  but  praying  for  those  who  mani 
festly  erred.  By  the  third,  she  was  enabled  to  forget  her  own 
pains  and  sorrows  in  those  of  her  Lord,  and  to  weep  hourly, 
but  silently,  over  the  memory  of  His  wrongs.  She  had  con- 


286          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

slant  ecstasies,  and  saw  in  successive  visions  the  whole  life  of 
Jesus,  and  many  other  mysteries.  Yet  by  a  special  grace, 
neither  her  raptures  nor  her  tears  ever  interrupted  her  labors, 
which  ended  only  with  death.  After  three  years'  patient  wait 
ing  she  was  received  as  a  lay-sister  in  the  convent  of  St. 
Martha,  at  Milan.  The  community  was  extremely  poor,  and 
Veronica's  duty  was  to  beg  through  the  city  for  their  daily 
food.  Three  years  after  receiving  the  habit,  she  was  afflicted 
with  constant  bodily  pains,  yet  never  would  consent  to  be  re 
lieved  of  any  of  her  labors,  or  to  omit  one  of  her  prayers.  By 
exact  obedience,  she  became  a  living  copy  of  the  rule,  and 
obeyed  with  a  smile  the  least  hint  of  her  superior.  She  sought 
to  the  last  the  most  hard  and  humbling  occupations,  and  in 
their  performance  enjoyed  some  of  the  highest  favors  ever 
granted  to  a  Saint.  She  died  in  1497,  on  tne  da7  sne  had  fore 
told,  after  a  six  months'  illness,  aged  fifty-two  years,  and  in 
the  thirtieth  of  her  religious  profession. 

When  Veronica  was  urged  in  sickness  to  accept  some  ex 
emption  from  her  labors,  her  answer  was :  "I  must  work  while 
I  can,  while  I  have  time."  Dare  we,  then,  waste  ours? 

The  people  of  Italy  come  and  say  their  prayers  before  some 
picture  or  image  of  the  Madonna,  entering  into  all  their  hopes 
and  fears,  doubts  and  anxieties,  every  detail  of  their  domestic 
circumstances,  quite  as  naturally  as  a  child  confides  its  little 
troubles  or  desires  to  one  of  whose  sympathy  and  assistance 
it  has  reason  to  be  assured.  At  one  time  you  may  see  a  poor 
woman  who  is  going  on  a  journey,  or  removing  from  her  usual 
place  of  residence,  come  to  take  leave  of  her  favorite  Madonna, 
and  talk  to  her,  and  lament  over  the  separation,  and  in  every 
respect  converse  with  her  as  though  she  were  her  nearest  and 
dearest  friend  from  whom  she  was  about  to  part;  or  you  may 
see  another  go  hastily  into  a  church,  evidently  under  the  pres 
sure  of  some  sudden  trial,  throw  herself  at  the  feet  of  the  Ma 
donna,  and  cover  them  with  kisses;  then,  amid  the  most  con 
vulsive  sobs,  and  with  anything  but  the  silent  prayer  of  Anna, 
in  which  "only  her  lips  moved,  but  her  voice  was  not  heard  at 
all,"  tell  her  the  whole  history  of  what  has  happened,  and  im- 


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plore  her  interference;  gradually  her  agitation  subsides;  she 
has  communicated  her  troubles  to  one  who  will  be  sure  to  help 
her,  and,  strengthened  by  this  consolation,  she  rises  from  her 
knees  with  a  calm  and  cheerful  countenance,  to  go  forth  to 
bear  them  patiently.  Yet  she  can  scarcely  make  up  her  mind 
to  leave  the  sanctuary  of  her  peace.  As  she  withdraws  with 
slow  and  unwilling  steps,  ever  and  anon  she  turns  her  head  to 
waft  another  kiss  to  the  Madonna;  and  you  may  hear  such 
parting  exclamations  as  these  from  her  lips :  "Addio,  mamma 
mia,  I  have  told  you  everything ;  I  am  going  away  now,  and  I 
reckon  upon  your  help;  you  understand  me;  I  know  you'll 
not  disappoint  me ;  addio,  mamma  mia,  addio." 

And  lest  any  of  my  readers  should  think  that  this  child-like 
simplicity  is  confined  to  the  lower  and  uneducated  classes,  I 
cannot  resist  the  temptation  of  presenting  them  with  one  or 
two  extracts  from  a  little  book  of  devotions  published  some  time 
ago  by  a  distinguished  advocate,  at  that  time  one  of  the  judges 
in  Naples.  This  is  a  specimen  of  the  kind  of  address  which  he 
uses  towards  the  Madonna :  "Listen  to  me,  my  mother,  you 
must  grant  me  what  I  have  asked  for ;  for  if  you  refuse,  what 
will  people  say  of  you?  Either  that  you  could  not,  or  that 
you  would  not,  help  me.  That  you  could  not,  nobody  will  be 
lieve,  for  they  know  you  too  well  for  that ;  and  then,  that  you 
would  not — I  protest  I  would  rather  be  told  that  you  had  not 
the  power  than  that  you  had  not  the  will ;  for  what !  shall  it 
be  said  that  my  own  mother,  the  mother  of  mercy,  grace,  and 
kindness,  had  not  the  will  to  relieve  the  necessity  of  one  of  her 
children?  Oh,  what  then  will  become  of  her  reputation? 
Think  of  this,  my  mother,  and  extricate  yourself  from  the 
dilemma  if  you  can."  And  again :  "You  think,  perhaps,  my 
mother,  that  you  have  given  me  a  great  deal  already.  I  do  not 
deny  it;  but  you  owe  me  still  more  than  you  have  given  me. 
Everyone  knows  that  your  riches  are  inexhaustible;  that  you 
are  the  Queen  of  heaven  and  earth,  the  dispenser  of  grace  and 
the  gifts  of  God.  But  then  consider,  I  pray  of  you,  that  those 
riches  were  given  you,  not  for  yourself  alone  but  for  your  chil 
dren  :  for  me,  the  last  and  most  unworthy  of  them  all !  Was 


288          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

it  not  to  redeem  us  that  the  Son  of  God  became  man,  and  chose 
you  for  His  Mother?  Behold,  then,  all  that  you  have  is  ours; 
it  was  given  you  for  us ;  it  belongs  to  us.  Now  you  cannot  den}' 
that  all  that  you  have  yet  given  me  is  as  nothing  compared 
with  what  you  possess.  You  are  therefore  my  debtor,  and  you 
owe  me  much.  Is  it  not  so?  What  answer  have  you  to  make 
to  this  ? 

AVE    MARIA 

Ave  Maria !  o'er  the  earth  and  sea, 

That  heavenliest  hour  of  heaven  is   worthiest  thee! 

Ave  Maria!    blessed  be  the  hour 
The  time,  the  clime,  the  spot,  where  I  so  oft 

Have  felt  that  moment  in  its  fullest  power 
Sink  o'er  the  earth   so  beautiful   and   soft 

While  swung  the  deep  bell  in  the  distant  tower, 
Or  the  faint  dying  day  hymn  stole  aloft, 
And  not  a  breath  crept  through  the  rosy  air, 
And  yet  the  forest  leaves  seem'd  stirr'd  with  prayer. 

Ave  Maria!  'tis  the  hour  of  prayer; 

Ave  Maria!  'tis  the  hour  of  love; 
Ave  Maria !  may  our  spirits  dare 

Look  up  to  thine  and  to  thy  Son's  above. 
Ave  Maria!  oh,  that  face  so  fair, 

Those  downcast  eyes  beneath  the  Almighty  Dove! 

Lord  Byron. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.  CATHERINE   OF   BOLOGNA 
BOLOGNA,  ITALY 

1460 

O   wondrous    depth    of    grace    Divine 

That  He  should  bend  so  low! 
And    Mary,    oh,    what   joy    'twas   thine, 

In  His  dear  love  to  know. 

Joy  to  be  Mother  of  the  Lord, 

And    thine    the    truer    bliss, 
In   every  thought,   and  deed,  and   word, 

To   be   forever  His. 

Henry   W.  Baker. 


ATHERINE,  the  daughter  of  a  noble  Italian 
family,  was  placed  when  only  eleven  at  the  court 
of  Margaret,  Princess  d'Este,  at  Ferrara.  She  soon 
wearied  of  the  splendors  around  her,  and  retired  at 
the  age  of  fourteen  to  serve  God  in  religion.  After  some  years 
she  made  her  profession  as  a  daughter  of  St.  Clare,  and  was 
sent  to  found  a  convent  of  the  Order  of  Bologna.  She  was 
tried  by  many  false  apparitions  and  terrible  temptations,  but 
she  overcame  them  all,  by  persevering  obedience,  and  God 
made  known  to  her  the  illusions  of  the  devil,  and  consoled  her 
by  heavenly  visions.  She  gained  from  these  trials  a  salutary 
fear  of  the  majesty  of  God.  A  deep  conviction  of  her  own 
nothingness  made  her  court  contempt  and  seek  the  most  pain 
ful  occupations  in  the  convent.  She  considered  herself  the 
cause  of  all  the  sins  of  her  neighbors.  This  humility  drew 
Jesus  into  her  soul,  to  enkindle  therein  the  consuming  fire  of 
love.  She  had  a  great  devotion  to  St.  Thomas  of  Canterbury, 
who  appeared  to  her.  She  saw  also  in  vision  other  Saints,  with 
Our  Blessed  Lady,  and  our  Lord  Himself,  who  bade  her  mark 
the  words  they  were  singing,  (lEt  gloria  ejus  in  te  videbitur." 
[This  prophecy  was  verified  in  the  extraordinary  preservation 


290          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

of  her  body,  which  remains  incorrupt  to  this  day,  sitting  in  her 
habit,  and  miraculously  supported.  Her  holy  death  took  place 
in  1463. 

On  Christmas  eve,  1460,  Catherine  passed  the  night  in 
church.  She  recited  one  thousand  "Hail  Marys,"  with  great 
fervor  in  honor  of  the  Mother  of  God.  In  reward  of  her 
humble  adoration  of  His  Incarnation,  Jesus  appeared  to  her  at 
midnight  in  His  Mother's  arms.  This  kind  Mother  gave  her 
Divine  Child  to  Catherine  and  allowed  her  to  caress  Him.  Al 
though  her  heart  was  overflowing  with  the  joy  of  that  hour, 
Catherine  spoke  not  of  her  vision,  until  her  secret  was  betrayed 
to  her  sisters,  by  the  brilliant  color  of  that  spot  upon  her  pale 
face  where  she  had  received  the  kiss  of  the  Divine  Infant,  a 
spot  marked  now,  after  a  lapse  of  400  years,  by  the  brighter 
tint  of  her  incorrupt  flesh. 

"O  consciousness  of  my  nothingness,  how  great  is  your 
force!  it  is  you  that  have  unbarred  all  the  gates  of  my  soul, 
and  given  entrance  to  Him  who  is  infinite." — St.  Catherine  of 
Bologna. 

"Adore  ye  Him  that  made  heaven  and  earth,  the  sea  and  the 
fountains  of  waters." — Apoc.,  xiv,  7. 

The  soul  of  man  is  endowed  with  many  noble  powers,  and 
feels  a  keen  joy  in  their  exercise;  but  the  keenest  joy  we  are 
capable  of  feeling,  consists  in  prostrating  all  our  powers  of 
mind  and  heart,  in  humblest  adoration  before  the  majesty  of 
God. 

THE   HOLY    FAMILY 

O  Child  of  beauty  rare — 

O  Mother  chaste  and  fair — 

How  happy  seemed  they  both,  so  far  beyond  compare! 

She  in  her  Infant  blest, 

And  he  in  conscious  rest; 

Nestling  within  the  soft,  warm  cradle  of  her  breast! 

What  joy  that  sight  might  bear 

To  him  who  sees  them  there, 

If,  with  a  pure  and  quiet  untroubled  eye 

He  looked  upon  the  twain,  like  Joseph  standing  by. 

Johann  Wolfgang  Von  Goethe. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

B.  STEPHANA  QUINZANI,  V.O.S.D. 
BRESCIA,  ITALY 

1464 

"All   in   stoles   of   snowy   brightness 

Unto    thee    the    Angels    sing, 
Unto    thee    the    Virgin    Choirs, 
Mother   of  th'    Eternal   King. 
Joyful    in    thy    path    they    scatter 

Roses   white   and   lilies    fair, 
Yet   with   thy  chaste   bosom's   whiteness 
Rose  nor  lily  may  compare." 

Off.  Purity   of  B.    V.   M. 


TEPHANA  QUINZANI  was  born  A.D.  1457,  near 
Brescia  in  Italy.  Her  parents  were  of  the  middle 
class  in  life  and  were  both  of  them  fervent  in  the 
practice  of  their  religious  duties.  From  her  earliest 
childhood  Stephana  continually  heard  an  interior  voice  repeat 
ing  to  her  the  words:  "Charity,  charity,  charity!"  When  only 
five  years  old  she  consecrated  herself  to  God  with  her  whole 
heart,  and  at  the  age  of  seven  she  made  the  three  vows  of  pov 
erty,  chastity,  and  obedience,  adding  a  promise  to  assume  later 
on  the  habit  of  the  Third  Order  of  St.  Dominic,  to  which  her 
father  belonged.  Our  Lord  then  appeared  to  her,  accompanied 
by  His  Blessed  Mother,  St.  Dominic,  St.  Thomas  Aquinas,  and 
St.  Catherine  of  Siena,  and  espoused  her  to  Himself,  bestow 
ing  on  her  a  magnificent  ring,  which  was  seen  by  many  persons. 
About  the  same  time,  her  family  removed  to  Soncino,  and 
Stephana  placed  herself  under  the  spiritual  direction  of  blessed 
Matthew  Carreri  of  the  Order  of  St.  Dominic,  who  one  day 
told  her  that  at  his  death  he  should  make  her  his  heiress.  The 
child  did  not  then  understand  the  meaning  of  these  words,  but, 
when  the  servant  of  God  departed  this  life,  she  felt  her  heart 


292  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

painfully  and  mysteriously  wounded,  and  at  the  same  time 
blessed  Matthew  appeared  to  her  and  explained  that  this  was 
the  inheritance  he  had  promised  her. 

When  about  twelve  years  old,  she  went  to  hear  a  sermon  on 
the  Feast  of  St.  Andrew.  That  great  Apostle  appeared  to  her 
in  vision,  holding  in  his  hands  a  large  cross,  and  addressed  her 
in  the  following  words :  "Behold,  my  daughter,  the  way  to 
heaven.  Love  God,  fear  God,  honor  God ;  flee  from  the  world 
and  embrace  the  Cross."  Love  of  the  Cross  became  thence 
forth  her  characteristic  virtue,  so  that  it  was  said  of  her  that 
there  were  but  two  things  for  which  she  had  an  affection, 
namely,  Holy  Communion  and  sufferings.  In  all  her  visions 
the  Cross  bore  a  remarkable  part,  and  she  gave  herself  up,  not 
only  to  the  practice  of  the  severest  austerities,  but  to  an  almost 
uninterrupted  meditation  on  the  Passion  of  her  Divine  Spouse. 
She  was  even  permitted  in  some  degree  to  undergo  His  suffer 
ings  in  her  own  person,  participating  on  Fridays  in  a  mys 
terious  manner  in  Our  Lord's  agony  and  sweat  of  blood,  His 
scourging  at  the  pillar,  His  crowning  with  thorns,  and  His 
crucifixion.  Her  confessor,  who  wrote  her  life,  testified  to  hav 
ing  seen  the  sacred  Stigmata  on  her  hands  and  feet,  and  the 
marks  of  the  crown  of  thorns  upon  her  head. 

In  one  of  her  raptures  she  was  given  to  understand  that  all 
the  angels  and  Saints  together,  including  even  Our  Blessed 
Lady  herself,  are  unable  to  love  God  as  much  as  He  deserves 
to  be  loved.  Then  an  abyss  of  love  opened  before  her  eyes, 
and  she  cried  out :  "O  my  Lord  and  Redeemer,  grant  me  the 
grace  to  love  all  this  love ;  otherwise  I  care  not  to  live."  But 
our  Lord  smiled  upon  her  and  told  her  that  her  wish  was  an 
impossible  one,  as  her  finite  will  could  not  embrace  that  abyss 
of  infinite  love.  Nevertheless,  to  comfort  her,  He  said  that  He 
would  accept  her  good  will,  as  though  she  really  loved  to  the 
extent  to  which  she  desired,  adding :  "Think  not  that  this  great 
abyss  of  love  remains  unloved;  for,  if  creatures  cannot  love 
it,  it  is  loved  by  Me,  who  am  Infinite  good." 

When,  for  the  love  of  God,  blessed  Stephana  had  made  an 
entire  renunciation  of  her  own  will  in  the  hands  of  her  con- 


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fessor,  Our  Lord  appeared  to  her  and  said:  "My  daughter, 
since  for  the  love  of  Me  thou  hast  generously  stripped  thyself 
of  thine  own  will,  ask  what  thou  wilt  and  I  will  grant  it  to 
thee."  The  holy  Virgin  replied  almost  in  the  words  used  by 
St.  Thomas  Aquinas  under  similar  circumstances :  "I  desire 
nothing  but  Thyself,  O  Lord." 

At  the  age  of  fifteen  Stephana  received  the  habit  of  the  Third 
Order  of  St.  Dominic,  from  which  time  she  devoted  herself  to 
the  care  of  the  sick  and  poor  in  the  hospitals,  and  to  every  kind 
of  active  charity.  Our  Lord  was  pleased  to  work  miracles  by 
her  hands,  multiplying  food  and  money  and  restoring  the  sick 
to  health.  Her  reputation  for  sanctity  extended  far  and  wide. 
The  Republic  of  Venice  and  the  Duke  of  Mantua  pressed  her 
to  come  and  found  convents  in  their  territories ;  but  she  re 
fused,  in  the  hope  of  being  able  to  establish  one  in  Sancino. 
This  she  was  at  length  able  to  accomplish,  placing  it  under  the 
invocation  of  St.  Paul  the  Apostle  and  peopling  it  with  a  fer 
vent  community  of  thirty,  whom  she  had  carefully  trained  to 
the  practices  of  the  religious  life.  In  consequence  of  the  war 
between  France  and  Venice,  the  nuns  were  obliged,  after  a 
time,  to  withdraw  from  their  convent  and  take  shelter  within 
the  walls  of  the  town. 

It  was  during  this  interval  that  blessed  Stephana  passed  to 
her  reward  on  2nd  January,  A.D.  1530,  at  the  age  of  seventy- 
three.  She  was  laid  to  rest  in  the  church  attached  to  her  con 
vent,  to  which  her  community  was  afterwards  able  to  return. 
It  is,  however,  now  suppressed,  but  blessed  Stephana  is  still 
held  in  great  veneration  by  the  people  of  Soncino.  She  was 
beatified  by  Benedict  XIV.  in  the  year  1740. 

In  the  life  of  Blessed  Stephana,  a  Dominican  nun,  mention 
is  made  of  a  sister  named  Paula,  who  died  at  the  convent  of 
Mantua,  after  a  long  life  of  eminent  virtue.  The  body  was 
carried  to  the  church  and  placed  uncovered  in  the  choir  among 
the  religious.  During  the  recitation  of  the  Office,  blessed 
Stephana  knelt  near  the  bier,  recommending  to  God  the  de 
ceased  religious,  who  had  been  very  dear  to  her.  Suddenly 
the  latter  let  fall  the  crucifix,  which  had  been  placed  between 


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her  hands,  extended  the  left  arm,  seized  the  right  hand  of 
blessed  Stephana,  and  pressed  it  tightly,  as  a  poor  patient  in 
the  burning  heat  of  a  fever  would  ask  the  assistance  of  a  friend. 
She  held  it  for  a  considerable  time,  and  then,  withdrawing  her 
arm,  sank  back  lifeless  in  the  coffin.  The  religious,  astonished 
at  this  prodigy,  asked  an  explanation  of  the  blessed  Sister. 
She  replied  that,  whilst  the  deceased  pressed  her  hand,  an  in 
articulate  voice  had  spoken  in  the  depths  of  her  heart,  saying: 
"Help  me,  dear  sister,  help  me  in  the  frightful  torture  which 
I  endure.  O !  if  you  knew  the  severity  of  the  Judge  who  de 
sires  all  our  love,  what  atonement  He  demands  for  the  least 
faults  before  admitting  us  to  the  reward !  If  you  knew  how 
pure  we  must  be  to  see  the  face  of  God !  Pray !  pray,  and  do 
penance  for  me,  who  can  no  longer  help  myself." 

Blessed  Stephana  touched  by  the  prayer  of  her  friend,  im 
posed  upon  herself  all  kinds  of  penances  and  good  works,  until 
she  learned,  by  a  new  revelation,  that  Sister  Paula  was  delivered 
from  her  sufferings,  and  had  entered  into  eternal  glory. 

Copied  from  the  Dogma  of  Purgatory  by  Rev.  F.  X. 
Schouppe,  SJ. 

FOR   MY    LADY'S    DAY 

Beneath  no  ivied  tower  I  stand, 
With  song  on  lip  and  lute  in  hand 

To  greet  my  Lady's  day. 
No  fickle  hand  opes  lattice  pane 
To  wave   in  love — mayhaps,   disdain, 

At  me,  her  knight  so  gay. 

Apart    from    city's    crowded    street, 
Where're  pain  and  pleasure  voiceless  meet, 

I   find   my   Lady's   throne. 
Expectant  are  her  eyes   for  mine, 
Her   yearning   arms   would   me    entwine 

And  claim  me  all  her  own. 

She  leans   adown   most  lovingly 

To  hear  my  heart  make  melody 

In  sweet  yet  wordless  song, 


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What  words  my  Lady's  love  can  tell! 
She  reads  my  tangled  heart  songs  well 
My  heart  hath  been  hers  long. 

My  Lady  dwelt  far  o'er  the  sea 
In  times  agone  in  Galilee 

Where   roller-birds    flash  bright. 
But  now— deep  mystery  of  love, 
Though  Queen  of  royal  courts  above, 

She's  near  me  day  and  night. 

I  trow  you  know  this  Lady  mine, 
Not  mine  alone,  but  also  thine, 

Is  Lady  Mary  fair. 
What  birthday  gift  for  Mary  blest? 
A  blameless  life  she  prizeth  best, 

And  simple  child-like  prayer. 

Rev.  W.  F.  Ennis,  S.  J. 


THE  PREFACE  OF  THE  BLESSED  VIRGIN 

This  is  called  the  Miraculous  Preface ;  for,  as  the  story  goes, 
the  greater  part  was  miraculously  put  in  the  mouth  of  Pope 
Urban  II.  as  he  was  one  day  singing  High  Mass  in  the  Church 
of  Our  Blessed  Lady  at  Placentia.  He  began  by  chanting  the 
Common  Preface,  but  when  he  had  come  to  that  part  where 
the  Prefaces  generally  turn  off  to  suit  the  occasion  he  heard 
angels  above  him  singing  as  follows:  "Who,  by  the  over 
shadowing  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  conceived  thine  Only-Begotten 
Son,  and,  the  glory  of  her  virginity  still  remaining  intact, 
brought  into  the  world  the  Eternal  Light,  Christ  Jesus,  our 
Lord."  The  holy  Pontiff  caused  these  words  to  be  afterwards 
inserted  in  the  Common  Preface  at  the  council  held  in  the 
above  place  in  1095,  and,  for  this  reason  the  Preface  of  the 
Blessed  Virgin  is  ascribed  to  him.— Father  O'Brien's  History 
of  the  Mass. 


SHRINE  OF 

OUR  LADY  OF  GOOD  COUNCIL 
GENAZZANO,  ITALY 


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SHRINE 

OF 

OUR   LADY   OF   GOOD   COUNCIL 
GENAZZANO,  ITALY 

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Sweet  Lady  of  Good  Counsel, 

Oh    list    with    tender    heart, 
To   all   the   tales   of   misery 

Which    from   our   lips   depart; 
And    bid    us    hope    with    fondest    love, 
That   Heaven   be  our   home   above. 

Rev.   J.   A.    White. 

HE  great  sanctuary  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel 
is  her  church  bearing  that  title  at  Genazzano,  a 
small  town  about  twenty-four  miles  southeast  of 
Rome.  In  pagan  times  Genazzano  was  the  scene 
of  the  revolting  rites  connected  with  the  worship  of  Venus. 
When  Christianity  took  root  there  a  church  was  built  under 
the  auspices  of  Pope  St.  Mark  (A.D.  336-352),  and  was  one 
of  the  earliest  known  to  have  been  dedicated  to  Our  Lady. 
This  church  bore  the  title  of  the  Virgin  Mother  of  Good  Coun 
sel.  It  stood  near  the  ruins  of  the  temples  and  statues  of 
Venus — a  memorial  of  the  triumph  of  purity  over  sensuality. 
The  25th  of  April  each  year — a  day  set  apart  for  heathen 
games  and  sacrifices — became  in  Christian  times  the  festival 
of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  (it  has  since  been  changed  to 
the  26th)  and  was  celebrated  by  the  people  of  the  neighborhood 
with  every  sign  of  rejoicing.  Thus  for  centuries  was  Our 
Blessed  Lady  honored  under  this  special  title  on  the  mountain 
which  bore,  half-way  up  its  ascent,  the  little  town  of 
Genazzano. 

The  place,  however,  was  destined  to  become  the  seat  of  a 
more  widespread  devotion.     At   Scutari,   in   Albania,  in  the 


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humble  little  Church  of  the  Annunciation,  there  was  in  the  fif 
teenth  century  an  ancient  picture  of  the  Virgin  Mother,  said 
to  have  been  miraculously  conveyed  thither  from  the  East. 
When  the  Turks  threatened  to  overrun  the  adjacent  country 
this  picture  was  removed  from  its  position  by  invisible  hands, 
and  borne  southward  toward  Rome,  enveloped  in  a  white  cloud, 
which  floated  quickly  through  the  air. 

On  April  25,  1467,  which  happened  to  be  a  Sunday,  a  large 
crowd  of  people  had  assembled  at  Genazzano  for  the  patronal 
festival,  when,  in  the  sight  of  all,  a  white  cloud,  floating 
through  the  heavens,  descended  toward  the  ancient  church  of 
Our  Lady,  and  remained  stationary  near  the  rough  wall  of  one 
of  the  chapels,  which  was  undergoing  enlargement  and  was 
still  unfinished.  At  the  same  time  all  heard  wonderful  music 
in  the  air  as  the  cloud  descended;  and,  to  the  astonishment  of 
the  multitude,  the  bells  of  Our  Lady's  church,  untouched  by 
human  hands,  broke  forth  into  a  peal  of  welcome,  to  be  an 
swered  in  the  same  marvelous  way  from  the  bell  towers  of  all 
the  other  churches  of  the  town.  As  the  cloud  cleared  away  it 
was  discovered  that  a  picture  of  the  Madonna  was  stationary 
by  the  rough  wall  toward  which  the  cloud  had  moved,  where 
it  remained,  upheld,  as  it  seemed,  by  angel  hands.  The  picture, 
which  to  the  delighted  people  appeared  to  have  come  from 
Heaven,  was  hailed  with  acclamation  as  the  "Madonna  of 
Paradise."  A  few  days  after  its  arrival  it  was  identified  as  the 
ancient  fresco  from  the  Church  of  the  Annunciation  at  Scutari, 
by  two  men  who  had  witnessed  its  removal  from  that  place, 
and  had  followed  its  course. 

The  Church  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  at  Genazzano, 
then  served  by  the  Hermits  of  St.  Augustine,  had  fallen  into 
a  state  of  great  dilapidation.  A  devout  Augustinian  Tertiary, 
known  in  after  years  as  the  Blessed  Petruccia,  had  given  all  her 
substance  toward  its  restoration,  hoping  by  her  example  to  stir 
up  the  zeal  of  her  fellow-townsfolk.  She  had  begun  by  en 
larging  the  Chapel  of  St.  Blaise,  on  the  north  side  of  the  church, 
but  the  funds  at  her  disposal  would  suffice  to  accomplish  only 
a  very  small  portion  of  the  work;  and  as  no  one  else  came  to 


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the  rescue,  the  restoration  stopped,  amidst  the  jeers  of  those 
who  had  tried  to  dissuade  the  holy  widow  from  her  project. 
She,  however,  was  full  of  confidence  in  the  help  of  the  Ma 
donna.  Though  eighty  years  of  age,  she  hoped  to  see  the  com 
pletion  of  her  work,  and  her  confidence  was  rewarded. 

The  miraculous  advent  of  the  picture  stirred  up  the  enthusi 
asm  of  the  country,  and  the  church  was  thoroughly  restored; 
the  Chapel  of  St.  Blaise,  where  the  blessed  picture  had  rested, 
becoming  a  rich  and  beautiful  shrine  for  the  Madonna  in  the 
lifetime  of  the  holy  woman  who  had  begun  its  restoration,  and 
who  was  laid  to  rest  at  the  foot  of  its  altar.  From  the  ancient 
church  which  it  had  made  its  resting-place,  the  miraculous  pic 
ture  came  to  be  called  by  the  title  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Coun 
sel.  Since  the  time  of  its  coming  the  picture  has  remained  in 
its  first  position  near  the  wall  of  St.  Blaise's  Chapel,  unsup 
ported  in  any  way,  as  many  eye-witnesses  have  testified.  Al 
though  the  main  church  has  been  twice  rebuilt,  the  shell  of  the 
chapel  remains  as  it  was  in  the  fifteenth  century. 

The  Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  during  the  four 
centuries  of  its  new  life  has  grown  into  one  of  the  most  favored 
in  Italy — the  scene  of  many  miracles,  and  the  resort  of  count 
less  pilgrimages.  The  little  chapel  of  Blessed  Petruccia  has 
been  adorned  with  priceless  gifts  from  the  great  ones  of  the 
earth,  anxious  to  show  devotion  to  the  Virgin  Mother  of  Good 
Counsel. 

The  loving  devotion  of  Pope  Leo  XIII.  to  the  Mother  of 
God  has  been  shown  in  various  ways  throughout  his  pontificate, 
one  of  the  most  recent  proofs  of  which  is  the  grant  to  the 
Hermits  of  St.  Augustine  of  the  faculty  to  bless  and  impose 
upon  the  faithful  the  Scapular  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel. 
Moved  by  the  growing  need  of  Our  Blessed  Lady's  special  help 
and  protection  under  the  difficulties  which  oppose  the  faithful 
practice  of  the  Catholic  religion  in  our  age,  these  good  religious 
suggested  a  new  method  of  propagating  the  devotion  amongst 
the  faithful.  Our  Lady's  title  of  Madonna  of  Good  Counsel 
?eemed  to  speak  of  the  special  need  of  these  days — the  gift  of 
Counsel.  In  so  many  nations  claiming  to  be  Christian  educa- 


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tion  has  been  divorced  from  religion ;  the  training  of  the  young 
has  been  taken  from  the  Church  and  given  to  her  enemies ;  and 
by  these  means  everything  good  and  holy  has  been  brought  to 
contempt.  God  and  His  Saints  have  been  driven  from  the 
schools,  and  everything  pious  and  devout  has  been  held  up  to 
ridicule.  Nothing  has  been  neglected  by  which  faith  may  be 
weakened  and  eventually  destroyed.  The  Virgin  Mother  of 
Good  Counsel  must  needs  be  invoked  to  put  an  end  to  these 
evils,  and  to  make  Catholic  principles  flourish  as  of  old. 

With  this  end  in  view,  these  pious  religious  petitioned  the 
Holy  Father  to  deign  to  grant  faculties  to  their  Order  to  in 
stitute  a  scapular  to  be  worn  by  the  faithful,  and  thus  to  afford 
an  easy  and  popular  method  of  spreading  the  devotion  more 
widely.  It  was  already  well  known  that  Leo  XIII.  had  shown, 
even  when  a  young  ecclesiastic,  a  special  love  for  the  devotion. 
When  he  became  Pope  he  followed  the  examples  of  many  of 
his  predecessors  in  enrolling  himself  in  the  Pious  Union;  and 
the  picture  of  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  in  the  Pauline 
Chapel — a  beautiful  copy  of  the  miraculous  picture  enthroned 
over  the  altar  there  by  Pius  IX. — had  often  been  the  object  of 
his  long  and  ardent  prayers.  A  small  copy  of  the  picture,  more 
over,  was  always  on  his  writing-table.  The  Holy  Father,  there 
fore,  as  had  been  expected,  was  full  of  sympathy  with  the 
project.  He  himself  suggested  the  design  for  the  Scapular. 
One  portion  was  to  bear  a  copy  of  the  miraculous  picture,  with 
the  title  beneath,  Mater  Boni  Consilii;  the  other  the  Papal 
Tiara  and  cross  keys ;  and  underneath  the  adaptation  from 
Scripture,  which  the  Holy  Father  had  long  before  written, 
with  his  own  hand,  under  one  of  the  copies  of  the  famous  Ma 
donna  :  Fili  acquiesce  consiliis  ejus, — "My  son,  hearken  to  her 
counsels." 

After  the  decree  had  been  issued  by  the  Sacred  Congregation 
of  Rites,  and  the  Scapular  thus  formally  approved  of  by  the 
Holy  See,  the  Holy  Father  gave  a  further  proof  of  his  devo 
tion  to  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  by  declaring  his  resolution 
of  being  the  first  to  receive  and  wear  the  new  Scapular.  Ac 
cordingly,  the  Pontifical  sacristan,  the  Rt.  Rev.  Bishop  Piffari, 


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the  confessor  of  His  Holiness,  invested  the  Vicar  of  Christ  — 
humbly  kneeling  to  receive  it  like  one  of  the  simple  faithful  — 
with  the  Scapular  of  Good  Counsel. 

Since  then  many  thousands  of  Christians  have  hastened  to 
enroll  themselves  amongst  the  clients  of  Our  Lady  of  Good 
Counsel;  for  the  Holy  Father,  not  content  with  the  sympathy 
and  encouragement  he  had  already  given  to  the  work,  would 
also  attract  the  faithful  by  the  promise  of  special  rewards. 
Accordingly,  the  treasury  of  the  Church  was  opened  in  an  un 
usually  liberal  way.  Besides  a  plenary  indulgence  on  the  day 
of  admission  (which  may  be  gained,  if  preferred,  on  the  Sun 
day  or  some  feast  immediately  following),  and  on  the  26th  of 
April,  Or  within  the  octave,  plenary  indulgences  are  also 
granted  for  the  Feasts  of  the  Immaculate  Conception,  Nativity, 
Annunciation,  Purification,  and  Assumption  of  the  Blessed  Vir 
gin,  the  Feast  of  St.  Augustine,  and  in  articulo  mortis.  To 
gain  these,  confession  and  Communion  are  required.  Partial 
indulgences  of  seven  years  and  seven  Lents  may  be  gained  on 
the  Feasts  of  the  Presentation  and  Visitation  of  Our  Lady, 
without  approaching  the  Sacraments,  by  visiting  a  church  and 
praying  for  the  intentions  of  the  Pope.  But  the  special  favors 
granted  are  those  of  an  indulgence  of  one  hundred  days  every 
time  Our  Lady  of  Good  Counsel  is  invoked,  either  vocally  or 
mentally  ;  and  a  like  indulgence  of  one  hundred  days  for  every 
good  work  done  with  a  contrite  heart  for  the  conversion  of 
sinners. 

When  we  reflect  that  these  partial  indulgences  may  be  gained 
every  day,  times  without  number,  we  can  realize  how  highly 
the  Pope  has  favored  this  new  Scapular  ;  and  consequently  how 
earnestly  he  desires  the  faithful  to  make  use  of  this  easy  means 
of  honoring  the  Virgin  Mother  of  Good  Counsel,  and  of  ob 
taining  her  special  help  in  these  troubled  times. 

DOM,  MICHAEL  BARRETT,  O.  S.  D. 


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OUR  LADY  OF  GOOD  COUNSEL 

Over  the  sea  from  Scutari 

To  Genazzano  quaint  and  fair, 
In  the  mystic  glow  of  the  long  ago, 

Floated  a  picture  through  the  air. 

A  picture  old,  worth  a  rim  of  gold, 

Where  the  rarest  skill  of  the  Byzantine, 

Had  softly  limned,  on  a  fresco  dim, 
The  Virgin  Queen,  and  the  Babe  Divine. 

His  blessed  face  in  her  close  embrace, 
She  held  the  Infant,  firm  and  fast, 

And    fair   to   trace   in   their   tender   grace, 
The  arms   of  the   Child  were   round  her  cast 

While  pure  and  pale,  from  her  fringed  veil 
The   lily-face   of  the   Mother   shone, 

The  yellow  light  of  His  halo  bright, 
Melting  and  mixing  with  His  own. 

Over  the   sea   from   Scutari, 

In  April  dusk,  in  April  dawn ; 
Through  sunset  hues   and   morning  dews, 

A  drifting  star  when  stars  were  none, 

By  viewless  hands  of  Angel  bands 

Borne  safe  to  Genazzano  fair, 
Over  the  sea   from   Scutari, 

Floated   the   fresco   through   the   air. 

The  night  was  chill, — the  streets  were  still, 
The  picture  passed  through  the  little  town, 

At  twilight  fall  o'er  the  broken  wall 
Of  an  ancient   chapel   settling  down; 

And  there  in  the  dawn  of  the  April  morn, 
The  wondering  people  saw  it  shine, 

Suspended  low  o'er  a  wall  of  snow, 
With  no  support  save  the  Hand  Divine! 


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Pure  and  bright  as  the  orient  light 

The  Maiden-Mother  and  her  Child, 
Mysterious  borne  to  that  spot  folorn, 

Over  the  ancient  ruin  smiled; 

The   ruddy  flame  of  the   sunlight  came 

To  wrap  the  Fresco  round  and  round. 
"A  miracle !     A  miracle  !" 

The  people  cried  as  they  kissed  the  ground. 

And  there  they  knelt,  and  there  they  prayed 

Around  the  Lady  of  the  Air ; 
And  day  by  day  in  a  magic  way, 

A  shrine  majestic,  builded  there; 

Where  high  in  space,  o'er  the  Altar-place, 

Its   wondrous  wanderings   safely  ended, 
Serene  and  fair,  in  the  upper  air 

The   shining  picture   hung   suspended. 

The  curious  hand  might  pass   a  wand 

On  every   side,   above,  below : 
All  unsustained,  on  its  height  remained, 

The  Image  none  might  name  or  know; 

Till  a  stranger-priest  from  the  golden  East 

Told  of  a  fresco  fair  to  see 
Which  drifted  away  one  April  day 

From  the  walls  of  a  church  in  Scutari. 

A  star  of  peace  on  darkening  seas 
Where  storm-tossed  ships  were  blindly  sailing, 

A  light  to  shoals  of  exiled  souls, 
A  pilgrim  patroness  unfailing, 

Behold  they  named  her  as  she  sat, 

Her  Babe  upon  her  breast  of  snow — 
The  Guardian  sweet  of  wandering  feet, 

Madre  del  Buon  Consiglio! 

O  Maid  divine!  in  far  off  shrine 

Beyond  the  purple,  rolling  sea, 
In  all  our  wanderings  far  and  wide 

Our  Mother  of  Good  Counsel  be! 


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In  all  our  fears,  our  doubts,  our  tears, 

Our  nights  of  sleepless  bitterness, 
Be  thou  the  star  that  shines  afar, 

To  gild  the  clouds  of  dark  distress. 

And  o'er  the  sea,  O  love!  to  thee 

Our  pilgrim  hearts  shall  gladly  go, 
And  grateful  share  thy  tender  care, 

Madre  del  Buon  Consiglio! 

Eleanor  C.  Donnelly. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

B.  LUCY  OF  NARNI,  O.S.D. 

NARNI,  ITALY 

1483 

When   doubt  and   fear  my  soul  assail, 

And   Faith  can  see  no  light, 
When  the   dread  monarch  shall    unveil 

His  terrors  to  my  sight, 
O    Virgin    Mother!     from    above, 

In   that  last  hour  of   doom, 
Then    bear   me   in  thine   arms   of   love 

Beyond  earth's  mist  and  gloom. 


Henry   Coyle. 


LESSED  LUCY  was  born  at  Narni,  in  Italy,  on 
the  1 5th  of  November,  1476,  of  the  noble  family 
of  the  Broccolelli.  When  she  was  a  little  child, 
one  of  her  uncles  brought  some  toys  and  pious  ob 
jects  from  Rome  as  presents  to  his  nephews  and  nieces.  Lucy 
immediately  made  choice  of  a  rosary  and  a  little  statue  of  the 
Infant  Jesus  as  her  share  of  the  gifts ;  and  this  "Christarello," 
as  she  called  it,  became  the  cherished  object  of  her  devotion. 
Going  one  day,  when  she  was  seven  years  old,  to  visit  another 
uncle,  in  whose  house  she  remembered  to  have  seen  a  room, 
on  the  ceiling  of  which  was  a  painting  representing  the  holy 
angels,  she  wanted  to  see  the  picture  once  more.  She  was  un 
willing  to  have  any  companion  who  might  disturb  her  devo 
tions,  and  yet  the  staircase  which  led  to  the  room  was  too  steep 
and  difficult  for  her  to  climb  alone.  She  therefore  had  recourse, 
as  usual,  to  the  Infant  Jesus,  and  found  herself  miraculously 
taken  to  the  room  in  question.  Whilst  praying  there,  she  was 
favored  with  a  heavenly  vision  of  Our  Divine  Lord,  accom 
panied  by  His  Blessed  Mother,  St.  Dominic,  St.  Catherine  of 
Siena,  and  a  glorious  troop  of  angels  and  Saints.  Jesus  then 


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espoused  her  to  Himself,  placing  a  precious  ring  on  her  ringer ; 
and  St.  Dominic  and  St.  Catharine  took  her  under  their  special 
protection,  the  former  bestowing  upon  her  the  Scapular  of  his 
Order,  which  she  continued  to  wear  under  her  secular  attire 
until  she  was  able  to  assume  it  in  public.  Many  other  heav 
enly  favors,  together  with  the  gift  of  prophecy,  were  granted 
to  her  during  her  childhood ;  and  she  was  thrice  miraculously 
restored  to  health  by  St.  Catharine  of  Siena,  and  St.  Peter 
Martyr. 

As  she  grew  older  her  family  sought  to  give  her  in  mar 
riage,  but  Lucy  firmly  and  courageously  resisted ;  until  at 
length  Our  Blessed  Lady  revealed  to  her  that  it  was  the  will 
of  God  that  she  should  accept  the  hand  of  a  certain  Count 
Pietro,  and  that  her  married  life  was  to  be  an  imitation  of  the 
holiness  and  purity  of  the  holy  house  of  Nazareth.  Though 
she  then  had  the  management  of  a  large  household,  which  is 
said  to  have  been  as  devout  and  well-ordered  as  a  religious 
community,  blessed  Lucy  relaxed  nothing  of  her  customary 
exercises  of  prayer  and  practised  heroic  penance,  daily  receiv 
ing  the  discipline  at  the  hands  of  one  of  her  maids.  Prompted 
by  a  spirit  of  humility,  she  would  dress  herself  in  coarse  and 
shabby  clothes  and,  during  several  hours  every  day  take  part 
with  her  servants  in  the  domestic  work  of  the  house,  after 
which  she  resumed  the  rich  attire  suitable  to  her  rank. 

After  four  years  of  married  life,  blessed  Lucy  resolved,  in 
obedience  to  the  express  command  of  Heaven,  to  leave  her  hus 
band  and  carry  out  her  early  desires  of  consecrating  herself 
entirely  to  her  Heavenly  Spouse.  She  retired  for  a  time  to  her 
mother's  house,  where  the  Prior  of  the  Dominican  Convent  of 
Narni  gave  her  the  habit  of  the  Third  Order  in  the  presence  of 
witnesses,  and  a  week  later  received  her  to  profession.  She 
then  proceeded  to  Rome,  where  her  uncles  procured  her  ad 
mission  into  a  convent  dedicated  to  St.  Catherine  of  Siena,  in 
which  she  spent  nearly  a  year.  After  that,  she  was  sent  to 
found  a  Convent  of  the  Order  at  Viterbo ;  and  three  years  later, 
when  she  was  twenty-three  years  of  age,  at  the  earnest  request 
of  Duke  Hercules  d'Este,  the  Pope  commanded  her  to  go  to 


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Ferrara  and  establish  a  convent  in  that  city,  of  which  she  was 
appointed  perpetual  prioress.  During  that  time  she  suffered 
much  from  the  Count,  her  husband ;  but  she  at  length  succeeded 
in  inducing  him  to  take  the  habit  of  St.  Francis,  in  which  he 
lived  and  died  holily. 

Amongst  many  other  miraculous  visions  and  favors,  blessed 
Lucy  was  visibly  marked  with  the  Sacred  Stigmata.  She  was 
held  in  great  esteem  for  her  sanctity  and  miracles,  and  for  her 
spirit  of  prophecy.  But  Our  Blessed  Lord  loved  His  faithful 
spouse  too  well  to  leave  her  without  a  large  share  in  His  own 
chalice  of  suffering.  Accordingly,  after  the  death  of  her  patron, 
the  Duke  of  Ferrara,  some  members  of  the  Community  whom 
she  had  occasion  to  reprove  for  their  evil  lives,  conspired 
against  her,  and  by  their  calumnies,  which  were  believed  by  the 
superiors  of  the  Order  and  by  the  Sovereign  Pontiff  himself, 
procured  her  deposition  from  office.  She  was  made  to  take 
the  lowest  place,  deprived  of  any  voice  in  the  affairs  of  the 
convent  she  had  founded,  forbidden  to  go  out  of  the  house  or 
to  speak  with  seculars,  or  even  to  her  confessor,  in  whose  place 
another  confessor  was  assigned  her  who  was  prejudiced  against 
her.  For  the  remaining  thirty-eight  years  of  her  life  blessed 
Lucy  thus  remained  beneath  the  shadow  of  the  Cross,  often 
afflicted  also  in  body  by  serious  illness  in  which  she  received 
no  assistance  from  the  Community,  who  had  allowed  them 
selves  to  be  so  strangely  blinded  to  her  true  character.  But 
Our  Blessed  Lord  sent  His  Saints  to  visit  and  console  her  from 
Heaven  and,  on  one  occasion  miraculously  transported  blessed 
Catherine  of  Raconigi,  who  was  then  living,  from  her  home  in 
Savoy,  to  spend  the  night  in  the  cell  of  blessed  Lucy,  whom 
she  had  ardently  desired  to  see. 

The  end  came  at  last  on  the  I5th  of  November,  A.  D.  1544. 
Having  received  the  Last  Sacraments  and,  with  the  joyful  cry 
on  her  lips,  "Away,  away  to  Heaven !"  she  happily  departed  to 
her  Spouse,  whilst  angelic  melodies  floated  in  the  air  around. 
Then  the  eyes  of  her  sisters  were  opened,  and  they  buried  her 
with  great  honor.  Many  miracles  followed  after  her  death, 
and  she  was  beatified  bv  Benedict  XIII. 


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THE  STABAT  MATER  OF  THE  CRIB 
Stabat  Mater  speciosa  juxtum  fenum  gaudiosa,  Dum  jacebat  parvulus. 

Stands  the  Mother  more  than  beauteous 

Where  her  blessed  Christ  is  laid ; 
In  the  stable  by  the  manger, 

Stands  the  loving  Mother-maid. 

How  her  virgin  soul  is  thrilling, 

Thrilling  with  unearthly  bliss ! 
She  hath  seen  Him,  she  hath  heard  Him, 

She  hath  felt  His  Infant  kiss ! 

For  our  sins  and  for  His  nation 

He,  the  little  Jesus  lies, 
In  the  stable  with  the  oxen, 

Tears  are  in  His  infant  eyes. 

Nato  Christo  in  prcesepe, 

So  the  white  winged  angels  sing, 
Coming  down  from  highest  heaven 

Praises  to  the  Crib  to  bring. 

Stands  the  holy  peaceful  Joseph, 
With  the  spotless  Virgin  flower, 

Speechless  in  their  holy  rapture- 
Speechless  at  that  midnight  hour. 

Make  me  feel  the  pain  He  suffers, 

From  the  cradle  to  the  grave 
Who  in  that  poor  stable  lying, 

Comes  from  heaven  my  soul  to  save. 

Bind  me  close  and  ever  closer, 

To  that  Babe  of  Bethlehem, 
To   the   gentle   Jesulino, 

Love  must  find  new  names  for  Him. 

And  when  dying,  let  me  see  Him, 

Let  me  clasp  Him  to  my  breast; 
Loving,   living,   dying, 

Let  me  go  to  endless   rest. 

Annie  R.  Bennett,  nee  Gladstone. 


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APPARITION 

OF 

OUR    LADY  OF   THE    GOLDEN    SHEAF 
AMMERSCHWIHR,  FRANCE 

1491 

Ave   Maria!    'tis  the   evening   hymn, 

Of  many  pilgrims  on  the  land  and  sea; 

Soon  as  the  day  withdraws,   and  two   or  three 

Faint   stars  are  urning,   all   whose   eyes   are  dim 

With   tears   or   watching,   all   of   weary   limb; 

Or  troubled  spirit  yield   the  bended  knee, 

And  find,    O   Virgin   life,    repose   in   thee. 

T.   W.  Parsons. 

AR  off  beyond  "the  blue  Alsacian  mountains,"  in 
the  former  department  of  the  Haut-Rhin,  where 
the  dark  ridges  of  the  Vosges  Montagnes  look 
down  on  the  smiling  plains  of  our  ever-loved  and 
mourned  Alsace,  lies  the  quiet  village  of  Ammerschwihr.  It  is 
half  hidden  on  the  wooded  hillside,  unknown  to  the  ordinary 
traveler,  loved  by  all  the  country  round  for  Mary's  Shrine. 
This  venerable  French  sanctuary  is  now  all  the  more  revered, 
as  it  seems  that,  despite  the  right  of  conquest,  the  hallowed 
spot  must  still  remain  la  terre  de  France.  French,  in  truth, 
have  ever  been  the  hearts  of  those  who  pour  forth  their  fervent 
prayers  at  the  Shrine  situated  on  the  very  limits  of  the  two 
rival  nations — on  the  long  boundary  line,  where  the  slender 
stakes,  placed  at  intervals  all  along  the  frontier,  alone  mark  the 
separation  of  the  fair  land  of  France — Regninn  Maries — from 
the  territory  of  her  conqueror. 

Very  simple,  but  charming  in  its  poetry  and  simplicity,  is  the 
legend  attached  to  this  old  sanctuary.  In  1491  a  country 
laborer  was  bitten  by  a  serpent,  as  he  passed  along  a  path  on 
the  hillside,  returning  from  his  day's  mowing.  He  died  from 
the  effects  of  the  bite ;  and  his  pious  widow  placed  a  statue  of 


310  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

Our  Lady  of  Compassion  in  the  trunk  of  the  oak  tree  near 
which  her  husband  had  met  with  the  accident,  together  with  an 
appeal  to  passing  travelers  to  pray,  on  that  spot,  for  the  repose 
of  his  soul. 

A  short  time  after,  on  the  I4th  of  September  of  the  same 
year,  a  blacksmith,  named  Thierry  Schoere,  on  his  way  to  the 
neighboring  town  of  Morschwihr,  stopped  to  pray  before  the 
statue.  Scarce  had  he  begun  his  devotions  when  Mary,  in  all 
her  heavenly  glory,  appeared  to  him.  She  said  :  "My  son,  the 
people  of  the  country  around  have  aroused  the  anger  of  God 
by  their  sins ;  and  if  they  do  not  repent,  many  scourges  will 
come  upon  them.  The  ice  you  see  in  my  hand  is  an  image  of 
the  hail  ready  to  fall  in  all  seasons,  and  destroy  the  harvests; 
whereas  the  stalk  of  corn,  with  its  three  ears,  which  I  carry  in 
the  other  hand,  shows  the  time  of  fertility,  and  the  blessings 
ready  to  be  showered  on  the  country  if  the  people  repent.  Rise, 
go  to  Morschwihr,  and  tell  the  people  what  you  have  seen  and 
heard."  "But,  Lady,"  said  Schoere,  "no  one  will  believe  me." 
"Nearly  all  will  believe  you,"  answered  the  celestial  visitor,  as 
she  disappeared. 

The  blacksmith  felt  both  deeply  touched  and  greatly  troubled 
— wishing  to  obey  the  Queen  of  Heaven,  and  dreading  the  ridi 
cule  of  the  people.  He  went  to  the  town,  and  there  fear  tri 
umphed.  His  purchase  of  wheat  being  completed,  he  was 
about  to  return  home,  without  having  spoken  of  the  celestial 
Apparition,  when,  to  his  astonishment,  he  found  it  utterly  im 
possible  to  lift  his  bags  of  grain.  Despite  all  his  efforts,  and 
those  of  the  friendly  neighbors  who  hastened  to  assist  him,  the 
bags  remained  hopelessly  fixed  to  the  ground.  Understanding 
the  wonder  as  a  merciful  warning,  Schoere  hastened  to  relate 
the  vision.  The  priests  and  magistrates  believed  him ;  the  peo 
ple  did  penance ;  and,  in  remembrance  of  the  heavenly  admoni 
tion,  a  chapel  was  erected  on  the  hillside  and  dedicated  to  Our 
Lady  of  the  Golden  Sheaf.  It  became  a  popular  sanctuary,  and 
was  favored  some  years  later  by  a  great  miracle. 

One  morning  a  wretched  man  received  Holy  Communion  in 
the  chapel,  for  the  sole  purpose  of  profaning  the  Sacred  Host. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 


Scarcely  had  he  received  the  Bread  of  Life  when  he  left  the 
chapel,  and  threw  the  Host  into  the  grass  outside.  Instantly 
a  stalk  of  wheat,  bearing  three  ears,  sprang  up,  and  the  Sacred 
Host  settled  on  the  miraculous  stem.  A  swarm  of  bees  flew 
to  the  spot,  and  wove  a  beautiful  network  around  the  Host,  thus 
forming  a  waxen  ostensorium;  while  angel  voices  filled  the 
air,  entrancing  those  who  witnessed  the  prodigy.  The  Father 
guardian  of  the  sanctuary,  having  been  summoned,  carried  the 
Sacred  Host  to  Its  resting-place  in  the  tabernacle. 

The  pilgrimage  to  the  Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Golden 
Sheaf  became  one  of  the  most  celebrated  in  Alsace.  In  1636  the 
passage  of  the  Swedes  arrested  her  triumphs  for  a  time.  The 
cruel  invaders  burned  her  sanctuary  ;  but,  strange  to  say,  Mary's 
statues  —  one  an  earthen  image,  the  other  carved  in  wood  —  were 
found,  later  on,  beneath  the  ruins,  both  uninjured  in  the  least. 
The  earthen  statue  was  the  original  image  placed  in  the  oak 
by  the  pious  widow,  and  still  exists  in  the  chapel  built  in  1656 
by  Monsieur  du  Lys,  a  canon  of  St.  Die,  who  belonged  to  the 
family  of  the  Venerable  Jehanne  de  Lorraine. 

Owing  to  the  efforts  of  this  holy  priest,  the  Alsacian  pil 
grimage  was  happily  revived.  After  his  death  the  Capuchins 
of  Colmar  took  charge  of  the  sanctuary  till  the  Revolution. 
Then  the  two  statues  were  transferred,  for  greater  security, 
to  the  parish  church;  and  the  inhabitants  of  Ammerschwihr 
bought  the  chapel,  thus  preserving  it  from  destruction.  In  1804 
pious  pilgrims  sought  out  the  venerated  Shrine,  and  soon  Our 
Lady  of  the  Golden  Sheaf  beheld  her  children  at  her  feet  once 
more.  Since  1842  the  sanctuary  has  been  cared  for  by  mis 
sionaries,  and  each  year  at  least  30,000  pilgrims  visit  the  Shrine. 

May  Our  Lady  of  the  Golden  Sheaf  hear  the  fervent  prayers 
offered  by  so  many  devoted  hearts  among  the  children  of  her 
own  favored  nation  !  May  their  loving  hopes  be  one  day  real 
ized  ;  and  may  her  faithful  clients,  in  the  near  future,  surround 
their  Mother's  Shrine  in  their  own  country,  and  no  longer  be 
obliged  to  seek  it  in  a  stranger's  land. 


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"VICTIMAE   PASCHALI" 

(Selected  for  the   New   York   Times  by  Archbishop   Martinelli,   as 
the  best  Easter  verse  in  the  Roman  Catholic  Ritual.) 

Forth  to  the  paschal  Victim,  Christians,  bring 
Your  sacrifice  of  praise : 
The  Lamb  redeems  the  sheep : 

And   Christ,  the  sinless   One, 

Hath  to  the  Father  sinners  reconciled. 
Together,  Death  and  Life 

In  the   strange   conflict   strove; 

The  Prince  of  Life,  Who  died, 

Now  lives  and   reigns. 
What  thou  sawest,  Mary,  say, 

As  thou  wentest  on  the   way. 

I  saw  the  tomb  wherein  the  Living  One  had  lain; 

I  saw  his  glory  as  He  rose  again ; 

Napkin  and  linen  cloths,  and  angels  twain : 

Yea,  Christ  is  risen,  my  hope,  and  He 

Will  go  before  you  into  Galilee. 

We  know  that  Christ  indeed  has  risen  from  the  grave: 
Hail,  thou   King   of  Victory! 
Have  mercy,  Lord,  and  save. 

Cardinal  Martinelli. 


MEMORARE    OR    PRAYER  OF  ST.  BERNARD 

Remember,  O  most  loving  Virgin  Mary,  that  it  is  a  thing 
unheard  of  that  anyone  ever  had  recourse  to  thy  protection,  im 
plored  thy  help,  and  sought  thy  intercession,  and  was  left  for 
saken.  Filled,  therefore,  with  confidence  in  thy  goodness,  I  fly 
to  thee,  O  Mother,  Virgin  of  virgins;  to  thee  I  come,  before 
thee  I  stand,  a  sorrowful  sinner.  Despise  not  my  words,  O 
Mother  of  the  Word  ;  but  graciously  hear  and  grant  my  prayer. 
Amen. 

300  days.    Plenary  once  a  month. 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT   QUEEN 313 

APPARITION 

TO 

B.  CATHARINE  OF  RACONIGI,  V.O.S.D. 
RACONIGI,     ITALY 

1500 

As  kneeling  day  by  day 
We  to  our  Father  duteous  pray, 
So  unforbidden   we  may  speak, 
An  Ave  to   Christ's   Mother  meek. 

John    Keble. 


LESSED  Catharine  was  born  at  Raconigi  in  Pied 
mont,  Italy,  A.  D.  1486.  The  place  of  her  birth  was 
an  old  half-ruined  hut,  exposed  to  all  the  inclem 
ency  of  the  weather,  for  her  parents  had  been  re 
duced  to  extreme  poverty  in  consequence  of  the  war  then  raging 
between  the  Duke  of  Savoy  and  the  Marquis  of  Saluzzo.  The 
child  had  to  suffer  many  hardships  from  her  infancy,  but  she 
bore  all  with  patience,  and  even  in  those  tender  years  was  hon 
ored  with  many  wonderful  tokens  of  the  Divine  favor.  One 
day  she  broke  a  cup  which  her  mother  greatly  valued,  and,  as 
she  was  weeping  inconsolably  in  fear  of  being  punished,  a  beau 
tiful  child  suddenly  appeared  in  the  room,  picked  up  the  broken 
pieces,  and  restored  the  cup  to  her  whole  and  entire,  and  then 
vanished  from  her  sight.  At  the  age  of  five,  Our  Blessed  Lady 
mystically  espoused  her  to  the  Infant  Jesus,  in  presence  of  many 
angels  and  Saints,  and  in  particular  of  St.  Jerome,  St.  Peter 
Martyr,  and  St.  Catharine  of  Siena.  On  that  occasion  Our 
Divine  Lord  gave  these  three  Saints  to  her  as  her  special 
patrons  and  protectors,  and  also  commanded  a  seraph  to  watch 
over  her  for  the  remainder  of  her  life,  in  addition  to  the  angel 
who  had  guarded  her  from  her  birth.  Her  heavenly  espousals 
with  the  Beloved  of  her  soul  were  renewed  on  two  subsequent 
occasions  with  circumstances  of  great  solemnity. 
When  she  was  fourteen,  as  she  was  praying  earnestly  before 


3H  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

daybreak  on  the  Feast  of  St.  Stephen,  and  telling  that  glorious 
Protomartyr  that  the  Apostles  had  especially  given  women  into 
his  keeping,  and  that  therefore  she  hoped  he  would  take  her 
under  his  protection  and  help  her  to  preserve  her  virginity,  he 
appeared  to  her,  bidding  her  be  of  good  courage,  for  her  prayer 
was  heard,  and  she  should  presently  be  filled  with  the  grace  of 
the  Holy  Spirit.  Then  three  rays  of  light  descended  upon  her, 
and  she  heard  a  voice  saying :  "I  am  come  to  dwell  with  thee, 
and  to  purge,  illuminate,  enkindle,  and  animate  thy  soul."  Nor 
was  this  the  only  time  on  which  she  visibly  received  the  Holy 
Ghost.  He  had  come  upon  her  in  the  form  of  a  dove  when  she 
was  only  five  years  old;  and  He  came  on  two  later  occasions, 
once  as  a  shining  cloud,  and  again  under  the  form  of  tongues 
of  fire. 

One  Christmas  night,  as  she  was  meditating  on  the  birth  of 
the  Divine  Infant,  the  seraph  who  had  been  given  as  her  guar 
dian  transported  her  to  Bethlehem,  where  she  beheld  the  Holy 
Child  in  vision,  and  was  permitted  to  take  Him  into  her  arms 
and  caress  Him.  Several  times  her  Divine  Spouse  took  her 
heart  out  of  her  body  to  cleanse  and  beautify  it,  as  He  had  done 
to  her  patroness,  St.  Catharine  of  Siena.  Indeed,  the  tokens 
of  Divine  favor  granted  to  her  bore  a  strong  resemblance  to 
those  bestowed  on  the  seraphic  Saint  of  Siena,  and  the  whole 
character  of  the  sanctity  of  both  was,  so  to  speak,  cast  in  the 
same  mould. 

Like  St.  Catharine,  she  became  a  member  of  the  Third  Order 
of  St.  Dominic,  still  continuing  to  live  amongst  seculars ;  like 
her,  too,  she  received  the  impression  of  the  sacred  Stigmata, 
which,  by  her  own  request,  were  invisible  to  the  eyes  of  others. 
She  was  permitted  to  share  in  the  sufferings  caused  to  her 
Divine  Spouse  by  His  crown  of  thorns ;  she  often  received  Holy 
Communion  in  a  miraculous  manner;  and,  like  St.  Thomas 
Aquinas,  she  was  girded  by  the  hands  of  angels.  The  words, 
"Jesu,  spes  mea,"  "Jesus»  my  hope,"  were  several  times  in 
scribed  in  letters  of  gold  upon  her  heart. 

And  all  the  while  this  wonderful  life  of  visions  and  raptures 
was  being  lived,  blessed  Catharine's  surroundings  were  those  of 


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a  poor  peasant  woman,  obliged  to  work  hard  to  earn  daily  bread 
for  herself  and  her  family.  She  would  sometimes  feel  tempted 
to  repine  at  being  thus  continually  kept  at  her  weaving  with 
out  a  minute's  respite ;  and  once,  when  she  was  only  nine  years 
old,  as  she  thought  of  the  hunger  and  want  her  poor  mother 
had  to  endure,  she  leant  her  head  on  her  loom  and  burst  into 
tears,  fervently  commending  the  misery  of  her  home  to  the 
providence  of  God.  Then  her  Divine  Spouse  appeared  to  her 
under  the  form  of  a  child  as  forlorn  and  destitute  as  herself 
and  asked  an  alms  of  her.  She  answered,  that,  much  as  she 
would  have  desired  to  help  Him,  she  had  not  a  single  thing  on 
earth  that  she  could  bestow.  Then  the  Holy  Child  made  Him 
self  known  to  her,  gave  her  a  piece  of  money  to  provide  food 
for  the  family,  and  encouraged  her  to  bear  poverty  cheerfully 
after  His  example. 

As  a  true  daughter  of  St.  Dominic,  blessed  Catharine  was 
full  of  zeal  for  souls,  and  once  besought  her  Divine  Spouse 
to  shut  the  gates  of  Hell.  When  told  that  her  desire  was  an 
impossible  one,  she  implored  that  He  would  exercise  His  justice 
on  herself  and  have  compassion  on  poor  sinners.  She  was 
often  taken  in  a  miraculous  manner  to  visit  persons  who  lived 
at  a  great  distance  from  her  home,  that  she  might  warn  them 
of  the  spiritual  dangers  which  threatened  them.  By  her  prayers 
and  penances  she  obtained  the  release  of  many  souls  from 
Purgatory,  and  she  was  sometimes  permitted  to  take  their  suf 
ferings  upon  herself,  and  thus  to  hasten  their  admission  to  the 
joys  of  Paradise. 

After  a  life  of  wonderful  union  with  God  and  entire  self- 
renunciation,  she  died,  abandoned  by  her  friends  and  deprived 
even  of  her  confessor,  on  September  4,  A.D.  1547,  in  her  sixty- 
second  year.  She  was  beatified  by  Pius  VII. 

We  read  in  the  life  of  B.  Catharine  de  Raconigi  that,  one 
day,  when  suffering  so  intensely  as  to  need  the  assistance  of 
her  sisters  in  religion,  she  thought  of  the  souls  in  Purgatory, 
and,  to  temper  the  heat  of  their  flames,  she  offered  to  God  the 
burning  heat  of  her  fever.  At  that  moment,  being  rapt  in 
ecstasy,  she  was  conducted  in  spirit  into  the  place  of  expiation, 


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where  she  saw  the  flames  and  braziers  in  which  the  souls  are 
purified  in  great  torture.  Whilst  contemplating,  full  of  com 
passion,  this  piteous  spectacle,  she  heard  a  voice  which  said 
to  her :  "Catharine,  in  order  that  you  may  procure  most  effica 
ciously  the  deliverance  of  these  souls,  you  shall  participate,  in 
some  manner,  in  their  torments."  At  that  same  moment  a  spark 
detached  itself  from  the  fire  and  settled  upon  her  left  cheek. 
The  sisters  present  saw  the  spark  distinctly,  and  saw  also  with 
horror  that  the  face  of  the  sick  person  was  frightfully  swollen. 
She  lived  several  days  in  this  state,  and,  as  B.  Catharine  told 
her  sisters,  the  suffering  caused  by  that  simple  spark  far  sur 
passed  all  that  she  had  previously  endured  in  the  most  pain 
ful  maladies.  Until  that  time  Catharine  had  always  devoted 
herself  with  charity  to  the  relief  of  the  souls  in  Purgatory,  but 
from  thenceforward  she  redoubled  her  fervor  to  hasten  their 
deliverance,  because  she  knew  by  experience  the  great  need  in 
which  they  stood  of  her  assistance. 

THE    IMMACULATE    CONCEPTION 

Because  them   wert  the   flower   wherein 
Heaven's  holiest  Dew  would  one  day  rest; 

Because   upon   thy   lily   heart 
Would  hide,  ere  long,  the  Perfect  Guest, 

Lo!  God  kept  sin  apart  from  thee, 

Lest  sin  should  taint  Christ's  purity. 

Because  thou  wert  ordained  to  be 

The  cup  to  hold  the  Living  Wine; 
Because  upon  thy  breast  alone 

Would  rest  the  Christ-child's  head  Divine, 
God  did  preserve  thee  pure  within, 
Immaculate,  unknown  to  sin. 

O  perfect  flower,  wherein  was  laid 

The  perfect  Gift,  God's  only  Son! 
O  matchless  lily,  on  whose  heart 

Slept  peacefully  the  Matchless  One, 
There  was  no  flower  on  earth  like  thee 
To  woo  from  heaven  Divinity ! 

Charles  Hanson  Toume. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

B.  MAGDALEN  PANNATIERI,  V  O.S.D. 
TRINO,  ITALY 

1503 

Oh,  Mother!     Blessed  Mother,  pray  forgive 
My  wayward  heart,  and  teach  me  how  to  live 
A  Christian  life,  so  pleasing  in  thy  sight, 
That,   day   by  day,   I   may   receive    the   light 
Which  shines  in  hearts  of  those  who  love  thee  well, 
And   learn   at   sorrow   never   to   rebel. 

Elliot  Ryder. 


LESSED  MAGDALEN  PANNATIERI  was  born 
at  Trino,  in  the  north  of  Italy,  A.D.  1443.  She 
was  richly  gifted,  both  by  nature  and  grace,  and 
received  an  excellent  education.  Whilst  still  a 
child,  she  chose  Jesus  Christ  for  her  Spouse,  and  bound  herself 
to  Him  by  a  vow  of  perpetual  virginity,  endeavoring  to  keep 
her  heart  detached  from  all  earthly  things.  Desiring  to  con 
secrate  herself  more  entirely  to  the  Beloved  of  her  soul,  she 
took  the  habit  of  the  Third  Order  whilst  very  young  and  strove 
to  make  her  life  resemble  those  of  St.  Dominic  and  St.  Cathar 
ine  of  Siena.  She  practised  severe  fasts  all  the  year,  dis 
ciplined  herself  to  blood  every  night,  wore  a  rough  hair-shirt, 
and  took  her  scanty  rest  on  the  bare  ground,  spending  the 
greater  part  of  her  time  in  fervent  prayer. 

She  was  favored  with  frequent  raptures  and  apparitions ;  on 
every  festival  she  was  granted  a  vision  of  the  mystery  or  of  the 
Saint  honored  by  the  Church  on  that  day.  This  was  particu 
larly  the  case  in  Holy  Week,  when  she  was  admitted  to  a  mys 
terious  and  visible  participation  in  the  sufferings  of  her  Divine 
Spouse,  and  in  Easter  Week,  when  her  countenance  appeared 
radiant  with  celestial  light.  Our  Blessed  Lady  often  manifested 


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herself  to  her  and  laid  the  Divine  Child  in  her  arms.  She  was 
frequently  visited  by  the  holy  Apostles,  SS.  Peter  and  Paul,  to 
whom  she  had  a  special  devotion.  Many  times  she  was  taken 
in  spirit  to  the  holy  places  of  Palestine,  of  which  she  was  able 
to  give  a  minute  and  accurate  description.  She  assured  her 
confessor  that  she  had  never  asked  anything  of  our  Lord  or 
of  His  Blessed  Mother  which  had  not  been  granted  to  her, 
either  wholly  or  in  part,  according  to  the  fervor  of  her  sup 
plication.  God  bestowred  on  her  the  gift  of  miracles  and  of 
prophecy,  and  made  known  to  her  the  terrible  calamities  which 
were  threatening  her  native  country  in  the  wars  between  the 
French  king  Francis  L,  and  the  Emperor  Charles  V.,  who  made 
Northern  Italy  their  battle  ground.  By  her  fervent  supplica 
tions  she  succeeded  in  averting  the  Divine  wrath  from  her  own 
village  of  Trino. 

The  heroic  sanctity  of  blessed  Magdalen  and  the  ardent  zeal 
with  which,  as  a  true  daughter  of  St.  Dominic,  she  devoted 
herself  in  procuring  the  salvation  of  souls,  made  her  a  special 
object  of  hatred  to  the  devil,  who  was  permitted  to  assail  her 
with  many  and  grievous  temptations,  and  even  to  appear  to  her, 
scourging  and  tormenting  her  in  a  horrible  manner.  But  her 
courage  in  the  midst  of  these  infernal  attacks  was  undaunted. 
Blessed  Magdalen  had  a  very  special  devotion  to  the  Most  Holy 
Name  of  Jesus.  The  Passion  of  her  Divine  Spouse  was  the 
frequent  subject  of  her  contemplation,  and  she  longed  to  un 
dergo  pain  and  humiliation  for  Him  who  had  suffered  so  much 
and  been  so  deeply  humbled  for  her. 

After  spending  the  morning  in  adoration  of  the  Blessed  Sac 
rament,  she  was  accustomed  daily  to  visit  all  the  sick  in  the  vil 
lage,  ministering  to  their  spiritual  and  temporal  needs  with  the 
utmost  charity.  She  loved  to  serve  her  Divine  Spouse  in  the 
person  of  His  poor.  She  would  entertain  them  at  her  table, 
even  when  they  were  suffering  from  the  most  loathsome  dis 
eases,  serving  them  herself,  and  making  her  own  meal  on  the 
leavings  of  their  repast.  She  had  a  wonderful  gift  of  influ 
encing  others,  and  spoke  with  such  sweetness  and  efficacy  that 
people  were  never  weary  of  listening  to  her  holy  exhortations. 


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When  she  knew  that  the  end  of  her  earthly  pilgrimage  was 
near,  she  summoned  all  the  Sisters  of  the  Third  Order  around 
her,  humbly  begged  their  pardon  for  any  offence  or  bad  ex 
ample  she  might  have  given  them,  earnestly  exhorting  them  to 
mutual  charity  and  the  observance  of  their  Rule,  and  bade  them 
an  affectionate  farewell,  promising  to  be  mindful  of  them  in  the 
presence  of  their  Heavenly  Spouse,  whom  she  hoped  shortly  to 
behold  face  to  face.  When  the  news  of  her  illness  spread 
abroad,  people  came  in  crowds  from  all  the  surrounding  coun 
try,  anxious  to  see  and  speak  to  her  once  more  and  to  commend 
themselves  to  her  prayers.  She  welcomed  them  all  with  tender 
charity  and  gave  them  wise  and  holy  counsels. 

Suddenly  the  servant  of  God,  fixing  her  eyes  on  one  corner  of 
the  chamber  in  which  she  lay,  bade  the  bystanders  make  room 
for  heavenly  visitors.  She  then  seemed  to  be  rapt  in  ecstasy, 
her  countenance  radiant  with  joy.  Those  who  knelt  around 
could  see  nothing,  but  were  conscious  of  a  celestial  fragrance 
which  perfumed  the  air.  When  blessed  Magdalen  came  to  her 
self,  she  told  her  confessor  that  our  Lord  and  His  Blessed 
Mother  had  been  to  visit  her,  accompanied  by  St.  Catharine  the 
Martyr  and  several  Saints  of  the  Order.  She  then  made  her 
general  confession  and  received  the  Last  Sacraments  with  the 
deepest  sentiments  of  contrition  and  devotion ;  after  which  she 
sweetly  intoned  the  hymns  Jesu  nostra  redemptio  and  Ave 
Maris  Stella,  which  she  sang  throughout  in  company  with  those 
who  were  assisting  at  this  holy  and  happy  death  bed,  as  also 
the  psalm :  "In  Thee,  O  Lord,  have  I  hoped,"  as  far  as  the 
words :  "Into  Thy  hands,  O  Lord,  I  commend  my  spirit."  The 
same  celestial  fragrance  again  perfumed  the  air,  announcing 
that  our  Lord  had  fulfilled  the  promise  made  to  His  servant 
that  He  would  come  again  with  His  Blessed  Mother  and  the 
Saints  and  take  her  to  Himself ;  and  blessed  Magdalen  calmly 
breathed  forth  her  soul  to  Him.  It  was  the  I3th  of  October, 
A.D.  1503.  Her  death  was  followed  by  many  miracles,  and  she 
was  beatified  by  Leo  XII. 


320  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


HYMN    TO    THE   VIRGIN 

Ave  Maria !    maiden  mild, 

Listen   to   a   maiden's   prayer; 
Thou  canst  hear,  though  from  the  wild ; 

Thou  canst  save  amid  despair. 
Safe  may  we  sleep  beneath  thy  care, 

Though  banished,  outcast,  and  reviled — 
Maiden!  hear  a  maiden's  prayer, 

Mother,  hear  a  suppliant  child! 

Ave  Maria! 

Ave  Maria !  undefiled  ! 

The  flinty  couch  we  now  must  share, 
Shall  seem  with  down  of  eider  piled, 

If  thy  protection  hover  there. 
The  murky  cavern's  heavy  air 

Shall  breathe  of  balm  if  thou  hast  smiled, 
Then  Maiden !  hear  a  maiden's  prayer ; 

Mother,  list  a  suppliant  child ! 

Ave  Maria ! 

Ave  Maria!    stainless  styled, 

Foul  demons  of  the  earth  and  air, 
From  this   their  wonted  haunt  exiled, 

Shall   flee  before   thy  presence   fair. 
We  bow  us  to  our  lot  of  care 

Beneath  thy   guidance   reconciled; 
Hear  for  a  maid  a  maiden's  prayer, 

And  for  a  father  hear  a  child ! 

Ave  Maria ! 

Sir   Walter  Scott. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

BLESSED  OSANNA,  V.O.S.D. 
MANTUA,    ITALY 

1504 

True  Gate  of  Heaven!  As  light  through  glass 

So  He  who  never  left  the  sky 
To  this  low  earth  was  pleased  to  pass, 

Through  thine  unstained   Virginity. 

Aubrey   de   Vere. 


LESSED  OSANNA  was  born  of  wealthy  parents 
at  Mantua,  Italy,  A.D.  1449.  When  she  was  six 
years  old,  the  family  went  to  spend  the  summer  in 
the  country.  One  day  as  little  Osanna  was  wan 
dering  alone  in  the  meadows  by  the  riverside,  an  angel  appeared 
to  her  and  instructed  her  in  the  love  of  God,  saying  to  her: 
"See  how  every  creature  proclaims  with  all  its  might,  'Love 
God,  all  ye  dwellers  on  the  earth,  for  He  hath  made  all  things 
in  order  to  win  your  love/  "  Soon  afterwards  our  Lord  Him 
self  met  her  on  the  same  spot  in  the  form  of  a  lovely  child, 
with  a  crown  of  thorns  upon  His  head,  and  bearing  on  His 
shoulders  a  heavy  Cross. 

"My  beloved  child,"  said  He  to  Osanna,  "I  am  the  Son  of 
the  Virgin  Mary  and  thy  Creator.  I  have  always  loved  chil 
dren,  because  their  hearts  are  pure.  I  willingly  admit  virgins 
as  My  spouses  ;  I  guard  their  virginity ;  and  when  they  call  upon 
Me  with  the  words,  'O  Good  Jesus,'  I  instantly  come  to  their 
assistance."  This  vision  was  the  call  to  Osanna  to  follow  her 
Divine  Spouse  in  the  path  of  His  sufferings,  and  she  responded 
to  it  by  an  act  of  entire  consecration  of  herself  to  His  Will. 
It  was  her  ardent  desire  to  dedicate  herself  solemnly  to  God's 
service  in  some  convent,  but,  after  many  negotiations  for  this 
object  had  failed,  it  was  revealed  to  her  that  she  was  not  to 


322          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

enter  the  cloister,  but  to  sanctify  herself  in  the  world,  as  a 
Tertiary  of  the  Order  of  St.  Dominic.  This  determination 
caused  great  grief  to  her  parents ;  nor  was  it  until  a  dangerous 
illness  had  brought  her  to  the  brink  of  the  grave  that  they 
would  consent  to  her  receiving  the  habit,  which  she  at  last  did 
at  the  age  of  fourteen.  It  was  not,  however,  permitted  to  her 
for  a  long  series  of  years  to  make  her  solemn  profession.  She 
constantly  longed  for  this  happiness,  but,  understanding  that 
the  obstacles  which  were  continually  raised  against  it  were  or 
dained  by  God  for  her  greater  perfection,  she  humbly  sub 
mitted  herself  to  His  Divine  Will.  It  was  not  until  she  had 
attained  the  age  of  fifty-five,  that,  in  the  last  year  of  her  life, 
she  at  length  publicly  bound  herself  by  the  vows  of  religion. 
She  had,  however,  at  the  time  of  her  clothing,  made  a  private 
vow  of  obedience,  and  would  never  do  the  slightest  thing  with 
out  the  leave  of  those  who  were  placed  over  her. 

Blessed  Osanna  was  favored  with  continual  raptures  and 
ecstasies  in  prayer,  which  she  was  unable  to  conceal  from  the 
busy  eyes  of  the  curious,  and  these  heavenly  favors  were  made 
a  constant  subject  of  reproof  and  persecution.  The  other  Ter- 
tiaries  persisted  in  regarding  them  as  nothing  but  a  voluntary 
affectation  of  sanctity,  and  threatened  to  deprive  her  of  the 
habit  unless  they  ceased.  They  also  murmured  greatly  because, 
as  the  fame  of  her  sanctity  spread,  persons  of  rank  thronged 
about  her  to  ask  her  counsel  or  to  gratify  their  curiosity.  But 
Osanna's  patience  and  humility  were  never  in  the  least  dis 
turbed.  Her  Divine  Spouse  had  made  known  to  her,  as  in 
earlier  times  to  St.  Catharine  of  Siena,  and  later  to  blessed 
Margaret  Mary,  the  secret  of  His  Heart ;  and  we  are  expressly 
told  that  it  was  to  that  never-failing  fountain  of  consolation 
that  she  had  recourse  whenever  tribulation  pressed  heavily  upon 
her.  And,  when  prevented  from  approaching  the  Sacrament 
of  Penance  as  often  as  she  would  have  wished,  she  confessed 
her  daily  frailties  to  her  Good  Jesus,  as  she  loved  to  call  Him. 

The  nuptials  with  the  Beloved  of  her  soul,  which  she  so  ar 
dently  desired  to  accomplish  by  her  profession,  and  which  were 
in  that  manner  delayed  for  so  many  years,  were  mystically  sol- 


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emnized  in  the  presence  of  the  Mother  of  God  and  the  whole 
court  of  Heaven.  This  and  other  spiritual  favors  more  and 
more  increased  the  fire  of  Divine  love  which  burnt  within  her 
and  filled  her  with  an  equally  ardent  desire  to  suffer.  Grieving 
that  she  could  not  be  more  conformed  to  the  likeness  of  her 
crucified  Lord,  she  one  day  cast  herself  at  His  feet,  exclaiming : 
"O  my  only  Love!  Must  the  thorns  then  be  for  Thee  alone, 
the  nails  and  the  Cross ;  and  for  me  sweetness  and  consolation  ? 
Ah !  not  so.  I  will  not  share  Thy  glory  unless  Thou  make  me 
also  share  Thy  pains."  And  thus  for  two  years  she  incessantly 
besought  the  Eternal  goodness  to  grant  her  that  which  her  soul 
longed  after,  a  conformity  of  suffering.  Then  at  length  the 
crown  of  thorns  was  granted  to  her,  and,  later  on,  the  sacred 
Stigmata.  At  each  of  these  heavenly  favors,  the  agony  of  her 
mortal  frame  increased  to  an  almost  inconceivable  extent ;  yet 
still  she  was  not  satisfied.  A  longing  arose  in  her  heart  to 
share  in  those  unknown  and  awful  sufferings  which  filled  the 
heart  of  Jesus  whilst  He  hung  upon  the  Cross.  Then,  in  an 
swer  to  her  prayer,  her  Divine  Spouse  plunged  into  her  loving 
heart  a  long  and  terrible  nail.  The  agony  of  this  transfixion 
must  have  caused  her  death,  had  not  the  same  Divine  hand 
relieved  her;  but  this  cutting  and  dividing  of  her  heart  was 
often  repeated  in  after  years,  in  answer  to  her  unsatisfied  en 
treaties.  During  this  life  of  mysterious  suffering,  Osanna 
ceased  not  to  labor  for  the  souls  of  others  by  prayer  and  works 
of  charity,  and  often  offered  her  body  and  soul  to  God  to  re 
ceive  the  chastisement  due  to  inveterate  sinners  or  to  the  poor 
souls  in  Purgatory. 

Her  approaching  death  was  announced  to  her  four  years  pre 
viously  by  blessed  Columba  of  Rieti,  who  appeared  to  her  in 
great  glory  at  the  moment  of  her  own  departure  out  of  this 
life. 

The  death  of  blessed  Osanna  took  place  on  the  i8th  of  June, 
A.D.  1505.  Three  years  afterwards  her  body  was  still  incor 
rupt.  Leo  X.  gave  permission  for  her  feast  to  be  celebrated  in 
the  diocese  of  Mantua,  and  this  privilege  was  extended  to  the 
Dominican  Order  by  Innocent  XII, 


324  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


IMMACULATE   CONCEPTION 

Guide  thou  my  pen,  O  Mother,  best  and  dearest; 

For  how  can  sinner  write  on  theme  so  high? 
Inspire  my  heart  with  visions  brightest,  clearest, 

For  nothing  will  be  hard  if  thou  art  nigh. 

Speak  to  my  soul,  and  tell  the  wondrous  story, 
How  God  forever  marked  thee  as  His  Own — 

Fair  Vessel  that  should  hold  such  floods  of  glory, 
Yea,  hold  Himself,  the  great  Eternal  One. 

And  pure  He  destined  thee,  and  pure  preserved  thee, 

In  soul  and  body  bright,  Immaculate;; 
From  the  dread  curse  original  reserved  thee, 

One  Pearl  amid  a  world  so  desolate. 

Bravely,  O   Mother,  has  thy  heart   responded; 

Well  hast  thou  treasured  every  loving  grace; 
Never,   for  one  brief  hour,  hast  thou   desponded, 

Or  shrunk  from  the  stern  duties  of  thy  place. 

From  first  to  last,  in  holy  trust  believing 
Things  that  were  far  beyond  all  human  lore, 

From  first  to  last,  yet  higher  gifts  receiving, 
And  offering  up  to  God  the  fruit  they  bore. 

Thy  heart  is  one  vast  field  for  meditation: 
Mother,  I  write  no  more — I  can  but  pray; 

And  raise  my  heart  in  grateful  adoration 
To  Him  who  worketh  in  a  wondrous  way. 

Mother,  look  down  in  holiest  compassion 
On  those  who  will  not  see  how  dear  thou  art: 

Drive  far  from  them  the  clouds  of  pride  and  passion, 
And  join  us  all  within  thy  loving  heart. 

Lady  Catherine  Petre. 


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325 


RAPHAEL'S  FAMOUS  MADONNA 
OF  ST.  ANTHONY  OF  PADUA 

1506 

No  wonder  painters  rave  and  men  go  wild, 
O'er   Raphael's   Madonna   and   the   Child; 
For   what   can   tell   a   tale   of   perfect   bliss, 
If  not  the   blending  trust  and  love  in  this. 

The   Overland  Monthly. 

HE  picture  measures  96  by  67  inches.  The  Blessed 
Virgin  forms  the  center  of  the  principal  panel. 
She  is  seated  on  a  richly  adorned  throne,  and  her 
dress  consists  of  a  red  robe  and  a  blue  mantle 
worked  with  gold. 

On  her  right  knee  she  holds  the  Infant  Saviour,  who  is 
clothed  in  a  white  tunic  edged  with  blue;  embroidered  on  the 
shoulder  of  the  tunic  is  the  parti-colored  Scapular  of  St.  An 
thony  of  Padua.  The  Holy  Child  wears  also  a  blue  cloak  and 
a  brown  belt. 

There  is  an  expression  of  tender  feeling  depicted  on  the  face 
of  the  Virgin  Mother  as  she  looks  down  at  the  little  St.  John 
who  is  standing  by  her  other  knee.  He  is  dressed  in  a  shirt  of 
camel's  hair  and  robes  of  green,  gold  and  purple.  With  folded 
hands  he  is  looking  up  lovingly  at  the  Divine  Infant,  who  an 
swers  with  a  blessing. 

At  either  side  stand  the  Saints  Catherine  and  Cecilia,  and 
in  front  of  them  are  St.  Peter  and  St.  Paul,  each  holding  an 
open  book.  A  conspicuous  feature  in  all  these  figures  is  their 
monumental  attitudes  and  the  grand  style  of  their  draperies. 

The  picture  has  always  been  considered  a  gem  of  art,  and 
it  is  now  further  distinguished  by  bringing  the  highest  price 
ever  paid  for  a  canvas. 


326          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


RAPHAEL  THE  DIVINE 

The  news  from  the  Old  World  that  one  of  our  American 
money  kings  has  purchased  a  Raphael  Madonna  for  a  half  mil 
lion  dollars  creates  a  sensation  in  art  circles  that  sends  a  ripple 
of  interest  even  out  into  the  midst  of  the  "madding  crowd." 

Five  hundred  thousand  dollars  for  a  picture — but  what  a 
picture !  A  celebrated  Madonna  by  Raphael  "the  Divine." 
Our  estimation  of  the  almighty  dollar  goes  up  a  bit.  Money, 
enough  of  it  to  buy  a  famous  Madonna,  is  something  worth 
having,  after  all. 

The  Paris  despatch  tells  us  that  the  picture  in  question  was 
painted  by  Raphael  in  1505,  for  the  Convent  of  St.  Anthony  of 
Padua  at  Perugia.  It  was  guarded  by  the  nuns  for  one  hun 
dred  and  seventy  years,  and  then,  in  order  to  pay  the  debts  of 
the  institution,  they  parted  with  their  treasure.  It  passed  into 
the  hands  of  the  Colonnas,  a  princely  Italian  family.  For  one 
hundred  and  twenty  years  it  was  in  the  private  gallery  of  the 
Colonnas.  In  1802  it  left  their  gallery  for  that  of  Ferdinand, 
King  of  Naples.  It  shared  the  changing  fortunes  of  that  mon 
arch,  and  after  his  death  it  was  sold  to  M.  Sedelmeyer,  from 
whom  it  was  recently  purchased  by  our  great  magnate,  J.  Pier- 
pont  Morgan,  for  $500,000. 

Not  since  the  Ansidei  Madonna  was  sold  from  the  Blenheim 
collection  to  the  British  National  Gallery  in  1884,  at  a  cost  of 
over  three  hundred  thousand  dollars,  has  such  a  sum  of  money 
changed  hands  at  the  sale  of  any  one  picture. 

Even  those  of  us  who  have  but  gathered  of  the  crumbs  and 
fragments  that  fall  by  the  way  from  the  beautiful  art  world, 
must  feel  our  hearts  burn  with  longing  to  know  more  of  the 
life  and  the  work  of  this  great  painter  of  Madonnas,  called  by 
those  of  his  own  generation  "Raphael  the  Divine."  And  is  he 
not  divine  ?  This  great  master  of  art,  in  whose  pictures  of  the 
Madonnas  "there  prevails  now  the  loving  mother,  now  the  ideal 
of  feminine  beauty  .  .  .  until  he  reaches  the  most  glorious 
representation  of  the  Queen  of  Heaven." 


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HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 327 

Many  connoisseurs  have  divided  the  works  of  Raphael  into 
three  classes :  his  first  style,  when  under  the  influence  of  his 
instructors'  manner;  his  second,  when  he  painted  in  Florence, 
and  his  third  style,  distinguishable  in  his  works  executed  after 
he  settled  in  Rome.  The  first  manner  is  said  to  embody  the 
greatest  purity  and  religious  feeling;  his  last  is  held  to  have 
attained  the  highest  art,  while  his  middle,  or  Florentine  style, 
exemplifies  his  powers  freed  from  the  manner  of  his  instructors 
and  as  yet  untainted  by  conventionalism  of  classic  art.  The 
Madonna  now  in  J.  Pierpont  Morgan's  possession  is  after  the 
Florentine  style. 

From  the  Plan  Book,  a  work  of  public  instruction,  the  fol 
lowing  interesting  items  are  taken : 

"Most  of  us  know  and  love  that  most  beautiful  and  famous 
of  all  the  Madonnas,  the  Sistine  Madonna,  and  the  Madonna 
of  the  Chair,  but  how  many  of  us  know  anything  of  the  artist 
who  produced  these  masterpieces?  Fie  is  said  to  have  lived 
the  most  perfect  life  and  to  have  been  most  generally  beloved 
and  praised  of  all  the  painters  in  the  world.  It  is  easy  to  be 
lieve  this  when  we  look  at  his  pictures  and  see  his  thoughts 
pictured  on  canvas." 

The  writer  tells  us  of  Raphael's  birthplace,  Urbino,  a  little 
town  nestled  among  the  Apenine  Mountains,  a  section  noted 
for  its  landscape  beauty.  The  house  where  he  was  born  still 
stands,  and  from  its  windows  you  can  see  the  Adriatic  Sea.  We 
are  told  of  his  father,  who  was  an  artist  and  a  poet,  and  of  the 
mother,  "a  woman  of  unusual  sweetness  of  disposition  and 
beauty  of  character."  His  home  life  was  an  ideal  one,  and 
everywhere  around  him,  in  sky  and  sea  and  land,  was  beauty, 
and  the  child  Raphael's  soul  felt  the  impress.  But  when  he  was 
twelve  years  of  age  he  was  left  an  orphan,  and  as  he  had  shown 
talent  in  painting,  he  was  sent  by  his  uncle  to  a  painter  by  the 
name  of  Perugino,  who  had  a  studio  in  Perugia,  a  town  not  far 
from  Urbino.  When  this  artist  saw  the  work  of  Raphael,  he 
was  much  pleased  and  exclaimed :  "Let  him  be  my  pupil ;  he 
will  soon  become  my  master."  Raphael  remained  nine  years 
in  the  studio  in  Perugia.  He  returned  to  Urbino  only  to  remain 


328  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

but  a  brief  season.  He  had  heard  of  Florence,  its  beautiful  art 
treasures,  and  he  longed  to  go  there.  At  last  this  wish  was 
realized.  A  lady  who  was  much  interested  in  the  genius  of  the 
young  painter  gave  him  a  letter  to  the  Governor  of  Florence, 
asking  that  he  be  allowed  to  see  the  art  treasures  of  the  city. 

"While  Raphael  was  painting  Madonnas  in  Florence,"  con 
tinues  the  narrator,  "a  great  honor  came  to  him.  The  Pope 
called  him  to  Rome.  He  was  given  the  commission  to  decorate 
buildings  which  belonged  to  St.  Peter's  and  apartments  of  the 
Vatican." 

Much  stress  is  laid  upon  the  sweetness  and  gentleness  of  the 
character  of  Raphael  by  the  writer,  and  his  exceeding  humility 
is  particularly  emphasized.  On  one  occasion,  when  Pope  Julius 
II.  directed  that  certain  frescoes  should  be  erased  and  their 
places  rilled  by  Raphael — Raphael,  forgetting  the  honor  to  his 
own  genius,  set  about  copying  as  many  as  possible  of  the  por 
traits  ordered  to  be  destroyed. 

Our  Lady's  special  artist,  her  painter  in  ordinary,  is  Raphael. 
"No  artist,"  writes  Darras,  "has  painted  the  Blessed  Virgin 
with  more  affection.  It  would  seem  that  Raphael  had  conse 
crated  his  genius  to  the  Mother  of  God;  and  of  the  manifold 
forms  in  which  he  has  depicted  her  blessed  image,  there  is  not 
one  before  which  we  do  not  feel  constrained  to  kneel." 

"The  mere  collection  of  all  the  Virgins  painted  or  even  de 
signed  by  Raphael,"  says  Quartremere  de  Quincy,  "and  the  de 
tail  of  the  variations  which  he  introduced  into  his  compositions, 
would  form  an  abridged  history  of  his  genius." 

At  the  approach  of  death,  his  love  for  his  Blessed  Mother 
grew  more  ardent  and  more  confiding  than  ever.  He  expressed 
the  desire  of  being  buried  in  the  Church  of  Sancta  Maria  ad 
Martyres  (the  former  Pantheon),  and  added  a  wish  that  a 
marble  statue  of  Our  Lady  should  be  placed  above  his  tomb. 
Finally,  on  Good  Friday,  in  1520,  fortified  by  the  Sacraments 
of  the  Church,  and  loyally  reliant  on  the  good  offices  of  Her  to 
whom  in  childhood  he  had  been  dedicated,  and  whom  he  had 
so  often  glorified  during  his  brief  career,  the  artist-servant  of 
Mary  passed  away. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN 329 

Raphael  died  on  his  thirty-seventh  birthday,  and  all  the  city 
mourned  for  its  best  loved  artist,  for  it  is  said  he  had  friends 
in  every  class  of  people.  "By  prince  and  peasant  he  was  uni 
versally  beloved,"  is  chronicled  of  him.  "He  had,"  writes  one, 
"what  every  living  person  may  have,  a  spirit  that  did  not  find 
fault;  lips  that  spoke  no  censure  of  anyone,  but  praise  where 
praise  was  possible,  and  such  self-control  that  not  an  enemy 
was  ever  made  by  his  temper  or  lack  of  consideration  for 
others." 

So  far  we  have  glimpsed  our  painter  through  non-Catholic 
eyes ;  now  let  us  turn  to  the  writings  of  Eliza  Allen  Starr,  and 
view  him  through  the  Catholic  vision,  with  the  halo  of  his  re 
ligion  about  him.  Of  his  home  she  writes : 

"Come  with  me  to  it;  knock  at  the  modest  door;  enter  the 
spacious  but  unostentatious  apartments.  Still  better,  meet  there 
the  pious,  affable  poet  and  painter,  Giovanni  Santi ;  his  lovely, 
gentle,  pious  wife  and  the  angelic  boy,  to  whom  they  gave  so 
fitly  the  name  of  Raphael;  from  his  very  birth  an  angel  of 
beauty,  of  amiability,  of  tender  piety.  But  the  atmosphere  of 
the  home — how  shall  we  describe  it  ?  An  atmosphere  of  peace, 
for  it  was  an  atmosphere  in  which  Giovanni  Santi  could  paint 
Madonnas.  The  favorite  pastime  of  the  little  Raphael  was  to 
play  with  the  brushes  and  colors  in  his  father's  studio,  and  his 
first  recollection  went  back  to  some  Madonna  on  his  father's 
easel.  The  life  led  by  this  family  of  the  Strada  Del  Monte 
was  not  only  a  good  Christian  life,  but  an  ideal  Christian  life. 
Saints  and  angels,  their  feasts,  their  patronage  came  into  the 
daily  routine  of  the  household,  which  was  not  content  with  the 
crumbs  dropped  from  the  Christian  table,  but  sat  as  guests  at 
the  board  and  partook  of  its  heavenly  delights.  That  charm 
which  invests  the  dogmas,  the  practices  of  a  Christian's  year 
and  a  Christian's  week,  and  even  hour ;  which  makes  the  sound 
of  the  Angelus  bell  so  dear  and  the  recitation  of  the  Angelus 
so  consoling;  which  makes  the  Rosary  a  veritable  string  of 
meditations  as  beautiful,  as  poetic  as  the  roses  of  Persia;  this 
charm  was  felt  and  understood  and  fully  valued  by  the  family 
of  the  Santi. 


330          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

"Nothing  lovelier  as  a  merely  human  habitation  was  ever 
known  on  earth  than  this  household  on  the  Strada  del  Monte 
in  Urbino,  but  this  did  not  save  it  from  sorrow." 

And  here  Miss  Starr  tells  us  of  the  death  of  the  grandmother 
and  that  of  the  mother  only  four  days  later,  and  of  the  three 
years'  companionship  between  Raphael  and  his  saintly  father 
ere  he,  too,  was  taken  from  earth,  and  Raphael  was  left  an 
orphan.  We  seem  to  enter  with  singular  sympathy  into  the 
loneliness  of  the  child  as  we  read:  ''At  eleven  years  of  age 
Raphael  was  an  orphan.  No  one  can  say  what  was  the  effect 
of  all  this  upon  the  imagination  of  the  wonderful  boy,  to  whom 
God  had  given  what  God  alone  can  bestow,  not  only  life,  but 
the  genius  which  vivifies  the  lives  of  others." 

And  further  on  we  read  with  emotions  of  grateful  relief: 
"In  the  studio  of  Perugino  all  the  most  sacred  traditions  of 
Umbria  were  faithfully  nourished  in  the  soul  of  his  pupil,  and 
thus  the  aroma  of  his  first  tender  years  on  the  Strada  del 
Monte  was  never  dissipated." 

No  attempt  is  made  here  to  give  any  idea  of  Miss  Starrs 
tributes  to  Raphael  and  his  work,  but  simply  an  effort  is  made 
to  see  him  surrounded  by  the  halo  of  his  religion,  and  particu 
larly  that  of  the  early  influences  of  his  pious,  beautiful  home 
life.  And  in  regard  to  this  she  adds  in  conclusion : 

"The  home  in  which  Raphael  was  born,  endowed  with  the 
heritage  of  Christian  ideality,  may  well  excite  the  emulation 
of  the  mothers  and  fathers  of  to-day.  It  was  not  the  occupa 
tion  of  an  artist,  the  mere  handling  of  the  implements  of  art, 
which  made  that  home  so  attractive;  so  powerful,  too,  as  an 
incentive  to  perfection.  It  was  rather  the  sentiments  of  piety, 
of  veneration,  which  guided  its  avocations,  refined  its  manners, 
elevated  its  tastes;  above  all,  it  was  the  faithful  cherishing  of 
the  traditions  of  piety  which  had  come  down  with  the  ages, 
and  which  made  each  generation  a  participator  in  the  heroism, 
the  sanctity  of  all  which  had  gone  before,  even  to  the  Apostolic 
day  and  generation.  It  is  only  in  such  a  society  that  such 
works  as  the  Madonnas  of  Raphael  can  be  produced,  or  even 
appreciated.  We  must  come  as  they  came,  loving  worshipers 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  331 

to  the  Crib  of  the  Babe  of  Bethlehem.  We  must  kneel  there 
with  Mary  and  Joseph,  St.  John  Baptist  and  Elizabeth,  if  we 
would  enter  into  our  possession  as  Christians  of  that  poetry  in 
art  which  is  an  exponent  of  the  highest  faith  as  well  as  of  the 
highest  culture." 

Raphael's  "Sistine  Madonna"  is  always  mentioned  among 
the  greatest  pictures  of  the  world,  and  some  places  is  at  the 
head  of  the  list.  The  Mother  with  the  beautiful  Christ  Child 
in  her  arms  stands  upon  the  clouds.  On  one  side  is  St.  Bar 
bara  ;  on  the  other,  St.  Sixtus.  At  her  feet  are  two  little 
cherubs  with  unlifted  eyes.  The  legends  regarding  these  lovely 
cherubs  will  probably  interest  my  young  readers  more  than 
those  relating  to  St.  Sixtus  or  St.  Barbara.  The  legends  dis 
agree  ;  each  can  choose  for  himself  which  to  accept  as  the  origin 
of  the  beautiful  little  faces. 

According  to  one  legend,  when  the  great  artist  was  painting 
this  picture  two  pretty  boys  watched  him  as  he  worked,  in  the 
attitudes  of  the  cherubs,  and  so  the  thought  came  to  him  to 
place  them  at  the  feet  of  the  Madonna  and  Christ  Child. 

Another  legend  tells  us  that  when  Raphael  was  lying  in  bed 
one  night  with  his  thoughts  dwelling  on  his  work,  he  fell  asleep, 
and  in  a  dream  seemed  to  see  these  cherubs  leaning  on  the 
footboard  before  him.  When  he  awoke,  this  lovely  dream 
haunted  him,  and  at  last  became  a  part  of  his  great  painting. 

Another  legend  shows  us  the  picture  finished  without  the 
cherubs  and  hung  up  for  exhibition  with  a  railing  before  it  to 
protect  it  from  injury.  It  tells  us  that  two  pretty  boys  got  be 
hind  this  railing  and  leaned  upon  it ;  that  Raphael  came  in,  and 
seeing  them,  afterward  added  them  to  his  picture  as  adoring 
cherubs.  But  this  painting  was  designed  by  the  artist  for  a 
standard  or  banner  to  be  carried  in  procession  and  was  used 
by  the  monks  as  an  altar  piece;  so  its  history  does  not  har 
monize  very  well  with  that  legend. 

The  story  I  like  best  to  associate  with  the  cherubs  is  this : 
that  when  Raphael  was  traveling  over  the  country  longing  for 
some  models  to  represent  the  beautiful  thoughts  he  had  in  his 
mind,  he  saw  a  lovely  mother  with  sweet  twin  boys  looking  up 


332  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

into  her  face  with  the  rapt  expression  of  the  cherubs,  while 
she  told  them  the  story  of  the  Christ  Child. 

The  artist  won  the  love  and  confidence  of  these  boys,  invited 
them  to  his  studio,  and  they  gladly  became  models  for  his 
famous  picture. 

Several  reasons  are  given  for  the  name  of  the  painting — 
"Sistine  Madonna/'  Some  say  it  comes  from  the  six  figures. 
Others  say  it  is  so  called  because  it  was  painted  for  the  Convent 
of  St.  Sixtus  at  Piacenza.  Some  think  the  name  refers  to  one 
of  the  figures,  St.  Sixtus. 

This  painting  is  now  one  of  the  treasures  of  the  Art  Gallery 
at  Dresden,  having  been  bought  by  Augustus  III.,  elector  of 
Saxony,  of  the  monks  of  Piacenza  for  nearly  thirty  thousand 
dollars.  Its  value  has  recently  been  estimated  at  over  seven 
hundred  thousand  dollars. 

The  little  tower  behind  St.  Barbara  refers  to  her  imprison 
ment,  the  punishment  she  received  for  her  steadfastness  to  the 
Christian  religion. 

The  halo  about  the  Madonna  and  the  little  Child  come  from 
many  angel  faces.  The  curtains  drawn  aside  suggest  a  vision. 

"An  admirer  of  this  painting  declares  with  enthusiasm  that 
one  might  study  it  every  day  for  a  year,  and  on  the  last  day 
of  the  year  find  in  it  a  new  beauty  and  a  new  joy." — Lydia 
Whitehead  Wright. 


RAPHAEL'S  MADONNAS 

"Even  after  his  epic  work  in  the  Vatican,"  Armengaud  ob 
serves,  "we  may  see  that  the  Virgin  remains  the  supreme  cre 
ation  of  Raphael.  Upon  her  he  concentrated  all  the  effort  and 
all  the  progress  of  his  art.  His  Madonnas  resemble  those 
Hours  which  he  painted  more  or  less  robust  or  delicate  accord 
ing  as  they  go  away  from  or  draw  nearer  to  the  sun ;  they  gain 
redoubled  force,  expression,  and  plenitude  as  they  approach 
the  noonday  of  his  genius — that  noonday  which  had  no  even 
ing.  From  the  Virgin  of  Perugia  to  the  Madonna  of  St.  Six 
tus,  Mary  traverses  in  his  work  a  whole  armament  of  beauty. 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT   QUEEN 333 

At  the  end  Mary  no  longer  belongs  to  earth ;  she  appears  to  him 
only  across  the  incalculable  distances  of  her  Assumption.  Her 
human  family  has  given  place  to  the  saintly  and  angelic  court ; 
her  countenance  lightens  and  becomes  transfigured;  the  fem 
inine  and  motherly  smiles  vanish  from  her  lips :  immutable 
serenity,  eternal  peace,  impassible  felicity  are  the  only  senti 
ments  that  her  irradiated  features  henceforth  express." 

In  the  Madonna  di  San  Sisto,  Raphael  has  carried  this  form 
of  composition  to  the  highest  perfection.  When  Sir  Frederick 
Leighton  was  asked  what  work  of  art  (as  a  painting)  he  con 
sidered  the  greatest  in  the  world,  he  answered  at  once,  'The 
Madonna  di  San  Sisto,"  adding  that  for  grandeur  of  subject, 
virility  and  simplicity  in  the  composition  and  color,  and  above 
all,  for  the  poetic  tenderness  and  grace  that  pervade  the  whole 
work,  he  knew  of  nothing  as  a  work  of  art  that  came  within 
measurable  distance  of  it.  It  throbs  with  the  thought  of 
"Divinity  so  near  to  humanity,  that  the  Son  of  God  could  be 
born  of  a  woman  and  rest  in  the  shelter  of  mother  love." 

It  is  estimated  that  Raphael  left  one  hundred  and  twenty 
pictures  of  Our  Blessed  Lady.  They  express  in  wonderful 
variation  the  loveliness,  tenderness  and  purity  of  the  Virgin 
Mother,  and  the  beauty,  grace  and  serene  innocence  of  the 
Divine  Child.  The  most  celebrated  of  Raphael's  Madonnas  are 
the  Madonna  di  Foligno,  in  the  Vatican ;  the  Madonna  of  the 
Fish,  at  Madrid;  the  Madonna  di  San  Sisto,  at  Dresden;  the 
Madonna  called  the  Pearl,  at  Madrid,  and  the  lovely  pastoral 
Madonnas,  the  Belle  Jardiniere  of  the  Louvre  Gallery;  the 
Madonna  in  the  Meadow,  in  the  Belvedere  Gallery,  Vienna, 
and  the  Madonna  of  the  Goldfinch  of  the  Uffizi,  Florence. 


MOTHER   AND    CHILD 

In  vesture  white,  the  Eternal  Child 
Lay  on  His  mother's  lap  and  smiled : 

What  joy  to  see  the  longed-for  sight — 

Her  Spotless  Lily  of  delight, 
Her  Love,  her  Dove,  her  Undefiled, 


334  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

She  recked  not  of  her  anguish  wild, 
The   sorrow   upon   sorrow   piled. 

His  dead  form,  swathed  one  awful  night 

In  vesture  white. 

Oh,  let  our  hearts  this  birthday  bright 
The  sorrow  and  the  joy  unite; 

While,  by  the  twofold  grace  beguiled 

Of   suffering   Man   and   Infant  mild, 
We  walk  with  Him  on  faith's  calm  height, 
In  vesture   white. 

Richard  Wilton. 


"Mary  is  the  glory  of  virgins,  the  joy  of  mothers,  the  support 
of  the  faithful,  the  crown  of  the  Church,  the  true  model  of  faith, 
seal  of  piety,  the  rule  of  truth,  the  ornament  of  virtue,  the  Sanc 
tuary  of  the  Holy  Trinity."— St.  Proclus. 


PRAYER— "VIRGIN  MOST  HOLY" 

Virgin  most  holy,  Mother  of  the  Word  Incarnate,  Treasurer 
of  graces,  Refuge  of  us  poor  sinners;  we  fly  to  thy  maternal 
love  with  lively  faith,  and  we  ask  thee  to  obtain  for  us  grace 
ever  to  do  the  will  of  God  and  thine  own.  Into  thy  most  holy 
hands  we  commit  the  keeping  of  our  hearts  ;  beseeching  thee  for 
health  of  soul  and  body,  in  the  certain  hope  that  thou,  our 
most  loving  Mother,  will  hear  our  prayer.  Wherefore  with 
lively  faith  we  say, 

Hail,  Mary,  etc.,  thrice. 

Defend,  O  Lord,  we  beseech  Thee,  us  Thy  servants,  through 
the  intercession  of  the  Blessed  Mary,  ever  Virgin,  from  all  in 
firmity,  both  of  body  and  soul ;  and  mercifully  protect  from  the 
snares  of  enemies  those  who,  with  their  whole  heart,  prostrate 
themselves  before  Thee.  Through  Christ  our  Lord.  Amen. 

100  days,  once  a  day. 


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335 


APPARITION 


TO 


ST.  CAJETAN   [F.  THEATINS] 
LOMBARDY,    ITALY 

1517 


Since  Jesus  is  King 
And  Mary  our  Mother, 

Then  Mary  is  Queen, 
And  Jesus    our  brother. 


Max   Walter  Mannix. 


T.  CAJETAN  was  born  at  Vicenza  in  1480,  and 
was  dedicated  from  infancy  to  the  Blessed  Mother 
of  God.  After  having  made  legal  studies  with 
great  distinction  at  Padua,  he  was  appointed  Pro- 
thonotary  Apostolic  at  the  Roman  Curia.  But  he  gave  all  the 
time  he  could  spare  to  the  wrork  of  pious  fraternities,  spending 
his  fortune  in  building  hospitals  and  devoting  himself  in  per 
son  to  the  nursing  of  the  plague-stricken.  Finally,  his  zeal  for 
souls  led  him  to  resign  his  office  and  enter  the  priesthood.  In 
1524,  in  conjunction  with  Bishop  Caraffa,  who  was  afterwards 
Pope,  he  founded  the  first  congregation  of  regular  clerks, 
which  took  its  name  from  Chieti,  or  Theate,  the  See  over  which 
his  co-laborer  had  presided. 

"They  embraced  a  more  than  Franciscan  poverty,"  says  Mr. 
Arnold,  "  for  they  bound  themselves  not  only  to  have  no  prop 
erty  or  rents,  but  to  abstain  from  asking  for  alms,  being  per 
suaded  that  the  providence  of  God  and  the  unsolicited  charity 
of  the  faithful  would  sufficiently  supply  their  wants." 

The  Theatins  devoted  themselves  to  preaching  the  admin 
istration  of  the  sacraments,  and  the  careful  performance  of  the 
rites  and  ceremonies  of  the  Church.  They  have  produced  many 
eminent,  men,  including  Cardinal  Thomassi  and  Father  Ven 
tura,  The  holy  brotherhood  lived  in  Rome  on  Mount  Pincio, 


336          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

and  the  year  after  settling  there,  the  Constable  of  Bourbon, 
commander  of  the  army  of  Charles  V.,  marched  from  Milan 
to  Rome,  and  took  the  city  in  May,  1527.  Philibert  of  Chalons, 
Prince  of  Orange,  who  succeeded  in  command  after  the  wicked 
Constable  had  been  slain,  plundered  the  city,  and  was  guilty 
0f  great  cruelties.  The  house  of  the  Theatins  shared  the  fate 
of  the  rest,  and  St.  Cajetan  being  recognized,  and  imagined 
to  be  possessed  of  great  wealth,  was  barbarously  scourged  and 
tortured  to  extort  from  him  his  supposed  treasure. 

The  mystery  of  the  Nativity  was  his  special  subject  of  con 
templation,  in  which  the  eternal  love  of  God  for  man  was  made 
so  wonderfully  manifest.  It  was  in  the  year  1517,  when,  ac 
cording  to  his  custom,  Cajetan  was  rapt  in  ecstasy  before  the 
altar  of  the  Crib  on  Christmas  eve.  Tears  flowed  down  his 
cheeks,  so  deeply  was  he  moved  by  the  mystery  of  the  birth 
of  the  Lord,  whom  he  pictured  to  himself  as  a  little  helpless 
Child  lying  in  the  arms  of  His  Mother.  Then  arose  in  his 
heart  the  great  desire  to  entreat  the  venerable  Mother  of  God 
that  she  would  lay  the  Divine  Child  in  his  arms,  but  his  hu 
mility  permitted  him  not.  Whilst,  however,  his  heart  longed 
for  this  favor,  behold!  there  appeared  to  him  St.  Jerome  and 
St.  Joseph,  who  desired  him  to  hold  out  his  arms  and  approach 
them  to  the  Divine  Mother.  He  did  so,  and  the  Queen  of 
Angels  truly  laid  the  Child  Jesus  in  his  arms.  The  happiness 
which  entered  into  his  heart,  passes  description.  The  impres 
sion  which  this  vision  left  behind  never  departed  from  the  holy 
man  during  the  course  of  his  life,  but  so  often  as  he  received 
the  Body  and  Blood  of  the  Lord  in  Holy  Communion  he  paused 
a  little,  believing  that  Mary  herself  was  there  offering  him, 
under  the  form  of  the  most  Holy  Sacrament,  her  Divine  Child 
to  caress. 

St.  Cajetan  was  the  first  to  introduce  the  custom  of  the  Forty 
Hours'  Adoration  of  the  Blessed  Sacrament  as  a  means  of 
counteracting  the  heresy  of  Calvin,  who  propagated  a  fearful 
disrespect  for  the  Eucharistic  Presence  of  our  Lord. 

He  always  cherished  a  tender  devotion  to  the  Blessed  Virgin 
and  when,  writes  Father  Bowden: 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  337 

"He  was  on  his  death-bed,  resigned  to  the  Will  of  God,  eager 
for  pain  to  satisfy  his  love,  and  for  death  to  attain  to  life,  he 
beheld  the  Mother  of  God,  radiant  with  splendor,  and  sur 
rounded  by  the  ministering  seraphim.  In  profound  venera 
tion,  he  said:  'Lady,  bless  me!'  Mary  replied:  'Cajetan,  re 
ceive  the  blessing  of  my  Son,  and  know  that  I  am  here  as  a 
reward  for  the  sincerity  of  your  love,  and  to  lead  you  to  Para 
dise.'  She  then  exhorted  him  to  patience  in  fighting  an  evil 
spirit  who  troubled  him,  and  gave  orders  to  the  choirs  of  angels 
to  escort  his  soul  in  triumph  to  Heaven.  Then  turning  her 
countenance  full  of  majesty  and  sweetness  upon  him,  she  said: 
'Cajetan,  my  Son  calls  thee.  Let  us  go  in  peace.' " 

When  his  hour  of  death  came,  his  physicians  told  him  not  to 
lie  on  the  floor,  but  he  replied,  "My  Saviour  died  upon  the 
Cross ;  suffer  me  to  die  upon  ashes."  Thus  died  St.  Cajetan  on 
the  7th  August,  1547. 


THE  ORIGIN  OF  THE  CONGREGATION   OF  THE  PERPETUAL  ADORA 
TION   AND  THE   EXPOSITION  OF  THE  FORTY   HOURS 

Several  Fathers  of  the  Theatine  Order,  taking  example  by 
the  zeal  of  their  saintly  founder,  could  not  endure  that  Our 
Divine  Redeemer,  who  in  His  love  stays  with  us  in  the  Most 
Holy  Sacrament  under  the  form  of  an  insignificant  Host,  should 
be  so  little  sought,  honored,  and  praised  with  thanksgiving. 
The  thought,  therefore,  occurred  to  them  to  found  a  congrega 
tion  whose  members  should  undertake  in  turns  to  pray  before 
the  Blessed  Sacrament.  All  the  hours  of  the  year  were  dis 
tributed  amongst  the  members,  so  that  every  hour  of  the  year 
the  Most  Holy  Sacrament  should  be  adored  in  deepest  humility. 

Besides  the  devotion  of  the  perpetual  adoration,  which  was 
the  result  of  the  love  of  our  Lord,  the  same  congregation 
founded  that  of  the  Exposition  of  the  Quarent'  Ore,  or  Forty 
Hours,  in  honor  of  the  forty  hours  during  which  the  body  of 
Jesus  lay  in  the  grave. 


338         APPARITIONS    AND   SHRINES   OF 


IN    MARY'S    ARMS 

He  comes  not  to  awe  me — 

To  thrill  me  with   fear: 
He  seeks  but  to  draw  me, 
To  woo  me,  to  win  me: 
This    frail   heart   within  me, 
He  holds  it  so  dear! 

He  conies  not  in  splendor, 

Though  Fountain  of  light. 
In  guise  the  most  tender 

He  hastens  to  meet  me — 

In  babe-form  to  greet  me 

This   calm  Christmas  night 

The  arms  of  Thy  Mother, 

How  sweetly  they  hold  Thee, 
Divine  Baby-Brother! 

Ah,  let  me  dare  say  it — 
For  fond  looks  betray  it — 
Mine  too  would  enfold  Thee! 

But  nay!  Let  Her  press  Thee 

To  that  sinless  breast: 
Mine  would  but  distress  Thee! 
So  oft  has  it  griev'd  Thee, 
And  wrong'd  and  deceiv'd  Thee, 
'Twould  trouble  Thy  rest. 

My  Queen,  I  adore  Him 

Enthroned  on  thy  Heart: 
And  meekly  implore  Him 
That   I    in   its   pleading, 
Its  pure   interceding, 
May  ever  have   part. 

Through  thee,  Blessed  Mother, 

He  comes  to  be  mine — 
My  Saviour,  My  Brother. 

Through  thee,  while  I  take  Him, 
Return  will  I  make  Him, 
My  life-love  in  thine! 

Edmund  of  the  Heart  of  Mary,  C.  P. 


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339 


APPARITION 

TO 

GAVAN  DUNBAR   BP. 
ABERDEEN,  SCOTLAND 

1520 

"Forgive,  great  Mother,  all  the  years 

Wherein  I  passed  thee  by  unknown; 
Forgive  the  weak,  unworthy  fears 

Of   faithfulness  to  Jesus'   throne. 
Men  say  that  loving  thee,  I  dim 
The  glory  of  thy   Son   Divine, 
But  otherwise  I  learn  of  Him, 

And  call  thee  His,  and  find  thee  mine." 

William  C.  Dix. 

OT  far  from  the  shores  of  the  German  Ocean, 
situated  between  two  great  rivers, — the  Dee  and 
the  Don, — is  the  ancient  city  of  Aberdeen.  In  the 
year  mo,  when  David  I.  was  King  of  Scotland, 
it  became  the  see  of  a  bishop,  whose  cathedral  was  the  Church 
of  St.  Macarius.  Although  at  that  time  this  city  was  one 
of  the  most  important  in  the  kingdom,  it  has  since  lost  much 
of  its  celebrity  on  account  of  its  proximity  to  New  Aberdeen, 
which  has  sprung  up  almost  at  its  side.  It  is  now  more  gen 
erally  known  by  the  name  of  Old  Aberdeen,  or  the  "Altoun." 
What  made  this  city  so  famous  in  times  gone  by  was  its 
attachment  to  the  Catholic  religion.  From  the  earliest  times 
the  faith  was  preached  there  by  saintly  bishops  and  holy 
monks  who,  by  their  example  and  piety,  as  well  as  by  the 
miracles  which  God  wrought  at  their  hands,  converted  the 
followers  of  paganism  to  the  true  God.  In  after  times  a  cele 
brated  university  was  founded  there,  from  which,  as  from  a 
luminous  centre,  many  men  illustrious  for  their  sanctity  and 
learning  issued,  to  spread  the  light  of  the  Gospel  throughout 
the  whole  kingdom,  and  even  to  countries  beyond  the  seas. 


340          APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES   OF 

It  was  only  toward  the  middle  of  the  sixteenth  century,  when 
heresy  devastated  the  land,  that  this  fair  spot  also  gave  way 
and  yielded  to  the  force  of  the  tempest. 

In  the  cathedral  church  of  St.  Macarius,  there  was  a  statue 
of  Our  Lady  made  of  wood.  For  more  than  six  hundred 
years  this  image  had  been  an  object  of  veneration  to  the  faith 
ful.  Many  miracles  were  wrought  and  many  spiritual  favors 
were  granted  by  Our  Blessed  Mother  in  behalf  of  those  who 
sought  her  aid  at  this  venerable  Shrine ;  and  immense  multi 
tudes  of  the  faithful  came,  even  from  afar,  to  pray  there,  and 
to  implore  the  protection  of  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen. 

At  the  beginning  of  the  sixteenth  century  there  lived  in 
Aberdeen  a  Bishop  named  Gavin  Dunbar.  His  eminent  sanctity 
procured  for  him  the  esteem  and  respect  of  every  one,  even 
of  those  who  were  enemies  of  the  Catholic  religion.  His  resi 
dence  was  near  the  cathedral,  and  he  never  allowed  a  day  to 
pass  without  going  to  the  altar  of  Mary  and  pouring  out  his 
soul  in  fervent  prayer.  It  was  also  by  Our  Lady's  help  that 
he  succeeded  in  erecting  a  bridge  of  seven  arches  over  the  river 
Dee.  After  the  custom  of  Catholic  times,  he  constructed  a  little 
chapel  on  the  first  arch  of  the  bridge ;  in  it  he  placed  the  holy 
image  of  Mary,  which  he  caused  to  be  solemnly  translated  from 
the  cathedral  in  the  Altoun  to  its  new  sanctuary,  in  order  that 
those  who  were  setting  out  upon  a  journey  or  returning  home 
might  place  themselves  under  her  protection.  The  chapel  has 
now  entirely  disappeared,  although  its  site  is  still  pointed  out; 
and  the  fishermen  who  at  the  present  day  ply  their  craft  on  that 
part  of  the  river  give  it  the  name  of  "Chapel  Nook,"  or  the 
"Chapel  Corner." 

Not  far  from  this  chapel,  near  the  end  of  the  bridge,  sprang 
up  a  little  fountain  of  limpid  water,  and  many  miracles  are 
recorded  to  have  been  wrought  by  its  use  through  the  inter 
cession  of  Our  Lady.  One  day  a  heretic,  to  show  his  hatred 
for  the  Mother  of  God,  threw  a  quantity  of  filth  into  the  well. 
But  God's  vengeance  soon  overtook  him.  On  the  spot  he  was 
seized  with  a  terrible  malady;  a  hunger  which  nothing  could 
satiate  seemed  to  consume  his  bowels,  and  he  cried  out :  "I  am 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  341 

stricken  by  God  for  what  I  have  done!"  And  he  warned  all 
who  saw  and  heard  him  never  to  speak  against,  or  in  any  way 
dishonor,  the  Holy  Virgin,  lest  a  similar  evil  should  overtake 
them.  The  heretics  themselves,  who  were  witnesses  of  the 
crime  and  of  the  awful  punishment  which  followed,  were  forced 
to  acknowledge  that  it  came  from  the  hand  of  God. 

After  this  event,  and  in  order  to  preserve  the  Shrine  from 
further  profanation,  the  Bishop  caused  the  statue  to  be  carried 
back  to  its  former  resting-place  in  the  Lady  Chapel  of  the 
Cathedral.  Here,  as  before,  it  drew  together  immense  multi 
tudes,  and  became  more  famous  than  ever  on  account  of  the 
number  of  miracles  which  the  Queen  of  Heaven  wrought  in 
favor  of  her  devoted  clients. 

One  day,  in  the  year  1520,  the  Bishop  was  on  his  knees  pray 
ing  and  weeping  before  the  holy  image,  when  suddenly  he  heard 
a  voice  come  forth  from  the  statue,  which  said  that,  on  account 
of  the  sins  of  the  people,  great  calamities  were  about  to  befall 
the  Scottish  nation,  and  that  Scotland  would  apostatize  from 
the  true  faith.  "Alas,  Gavin !"  continued  the  voice,  "thou  art 
the  last  bishop  of  this  city,  in  these  times,  that  shall  enter  into 
the  kingdom  of  heaven."  The  terrible  corruption  of  morals 
which  soon  afterward  spread  over  the  land  carried  with  it 
people  of  every  age  and  condition,  and  opened  an  entrance  to 
that  great  heresy  which  even  at  the  present  day  devastates  that 
unhappy  country. 

More  than  a  century  after  the  death  of  the  holy  Bishop,  Al 
mighty  God,  who  is  honored  in  His  Saints,  wished  to  glorify 
on  earth  the  memory  of  that  great  servant  of  Mary,  even  in 
that  very  city  where  the  light  of  the  Catholic  faith,  which  for 
nearly  twelve  hundred  years  had  shone  so  brilliantly,  was  now 
almost  extinct.  A  Protestant  gentleman  having  died,  his  rela 
tive  chose  for  his  interment  the  place  where  the  remains  of  the 
saintly  Bishop  had  been  deposited.  Their  astonishment  was 
great  when,  on  digging  the  grave,  the  sexton  came  upon  the 
coffin  of  the  holy  prelate.  Opening  it,  they  found  the  body 
robed  in  episcopal  ornaments,  without  the  slightest  sign  of  cor 
ruption, — as  fresh  and  beautiful  as  the  day  on  which  it  had 


342          APPARITIONS     AND    SHRINES    OF 

been  interred.  Surprised  at  the  news  of  this  wonder,  the  min 
ister  of  the  cathedral  went  in  person  to  witness  it.  On  exam 
ination  it  was  found  that  the  body  emitted  no  disagreeable 
odor,  and  was  perfectly  entire.  The  minister,  through  a  senti 
ment  of  respect,  commanded  the  grave  to  be  closed  at  once, 
and  forbade  anyone  to  touch  what  had  been  so  wonderfully 
preserved.  Seven  years  afterward  the  Regent,  accompanied  by 
thirteen  schismatic  bishops  and  a  number  of  gentlemen  of  rank, 
went  to  the  tomb  of  the  holy  man,  and  ordered  it  to  be  opened 
in  their  presence,  that  they  might  be  personal  witnesses  of  what 
had  been  recorded.  When  the  grave  was  opened,  the  body  was 
again  found  fresh  and  untouched  by  corruption,  while  from  the 
countenance  issued  rays  of  light,  which  filled  the  beholders  with 
astonishment,  although  their  hearts  still  remained  hardened, 
and  they  refused  to  accept  the  teachings  of  the  true  faith. 

It  is  impossible  at  this  late  day  to  ascertain  the  history  of  the 
statue  of  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen.  It  is  the  constant  tradition 
of  our  forefathers  that  from  the  middle  of  the  eleventh  century 
— that  is,  from  the  time  when  St.  Margaret  was  Queen  of  Scot 
land — this  image  was  held  in  great  esteem,  and  that  even  then 
pilgrims  came  to  offer  up  their  prayers  before  it.  During  the 
terrible  days  of  persecution,  when  the  enemies  of  God  and 
religion  overran  the  country,  desecrating  the  magnificent  sanc 
tuaries  erected  by  our  pious  ancestors,  their  fury  was  especially 
directed  against  holy  images.  They  tore  down  the  pictures  of 
God  and  His  Saints  which  adorned  the  walls  of  the  churches, 
and  broke  or  burned  the  statues  of  the  Immaculate  Mother. 
But  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen  escaped  their  sacrilegious  hands. 
Mary  wished  to  show  in  a  special  manner  how  dear  to  her  was 
this  image,  and  historians  tell  us  that  it  is  the  only  one  now  in 
existence  belonging  to  Scotland  previous  to  the  Reformation. 
The  following  is  a  brief  account  of  how  the  Blessed  Virgin  pre 
served  her  favorite  image  from  the  profanation  of  the  icono 
clasts. 

When  the  report  reached  Aberdeen  that  the  followers  of  the 
apostate  priest  Knox  were  on  their  way  to  the  city,  some  fervent 
Catholics  took  the  holy  image  from  its  altar  in  the  cathedral, 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT    QUEEN  343 

and  concealed  it  in  a  spot  where  they  thought  no  one  would 
suspect  it  to  be.  Unfortunately,  its  hiding-place  was  discov 
ered,  and  it  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  heretics.  Their  rage  at 
the  sight  of  this  image  was  beyond  expression.  More  than 
once  they  endeavored  to  destroy  it,  but  an  invisible  hand  al 
ways  protected  the  statue,  and  their  impious  design  was  frus 
trated.  Some  of  the  men,  when  on  the  point  of  raising  the 
hammer  to  break  it,  were  so  overcome  by  a  sentiment  of  invol 
untary  respect  that  they  left  it  untouched.  Finally,  one  of  them 
took  it  with  him  to  his  home,  and  here  again  Mary  manifested 
her  affection  for  this  image  by  a  twofold  miracle. 

The  Calvinists,  having  discovered  the  house  wherein  the 
statue  had  been  placed,  entered  it  several  times  with  the  inten 
tion  to  destroy  the  image ;  but,  although  it  had  been  put  in  one 
of  the  most  conspicuous  places  in  the  house,  they  could  not  see 
it,  and  had  to  withdraw  without  carrying  out  their  evil  design. 

The  second  miracle  was  the  conversion  of  the  man  who  had 
taken  the  statue  under  his  protection.  As  in  former  times, 
when  the  Ark  of  the  Covenant  was  sheltered  in  the  house  of 
Obededom,  God  showered  down  His  blessings  in  abundance 
upon  him  and  his  family,  so  the  Immaculate  Virgin  poured 
down  upon  this  good  man  the  blessings  of  Heaven.  Penetrated 
with  wonder  at  the  miracles  of  which  he  had  been  an  eye-wit 
ness,  and  touched  by  the  grace  of  God,  he  and  his  family  ab 
jured  the  errors  in  which  they  had  been  brought  up,  and  were 
received  into  the  True  Fold. 

After  his  conversion  this  good  man  resolved  to  place  the 
image  of  Our  Lady,  now  doubly  dear  to  him,  under  the  care 
of  some  one  who  would  be  able  to  afford  a  more  secure  pro 
tection  than  he  could  give  it.  There  happened  to  come  to 
Aberdeen  at  that  time  a  noble  Scottish  Catholic  named  William 
Laing,  who  was  styled  Procurator  to  the  King  of  Spain.  The 
convert  entrusted  his  beloved  image  to  William,  who  received 
it  with  sentiments  of  unfeigned  devotion,  and  for  a  time  suc 
ceeded  in  concealing  it  in  his  house.  The  fanatics,  however, 
at  length  discovered  its  hiding-place,  and  once  more  determined 
to  destroy  it.  But  to  prevent  this  William  had  it  secretly  con- 


344  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

veyed  on  board  a  vessel  belonging  to  the  King  of  Spain,  which 
happened  to  be  in  the  Aberdeen  harbor  at  the  time.  He  gave 
orders  to  the  captain,  Antony  Rochahague,  to  convey  it  to 
Flanders,  and  place  it  in  the  hands  of  the  Archduchess  (In 
fanta)  Isabella,  then  governess  of  the  Low  Countries,  whose 
devotion  to  the  Queen  of  Heaven  was  known  throughout  Eu 
rope.  This  was  in  the  year  1623  or  1625. 

Here  again  Satan,  who  seemed  full  of  wrath  because  his 
agents  in  Scotland  had  allowed  the  statue  to  escape  destruction, 
made  a  last  effort  to  destroy  it.  But  how  vain  are  his  schemes 
against  those  who  are  under  Mary's  protection !  Scarcely  had 
the  ship  left  the  harbor  when  a  terrible  tempest  arose,  and  the 
bark  was  tossed  to  and  fro  by  the  violence  of  the  hurricane. 
The  masts  were  thrown  down  and  the  sails  destroyed,  and  when 
the  tempest  abated  nothing  was  left  but  the  hulk  on  the  surface 
of  the  deep.  A  few  hours  later  the  ship  encountered  a  pirate 
vessel  from  Holland,  which  rapidly  advanced  to  seize  her.  An 
tony  made  a  brave  resistance,  and,  considering  the  disabled 
state  of  his  ship,  the  victory  he  gained  must  be  attributed  to  the 
protection  of  the  Queen  of  Heaven,  whose  image  was  on  board. 
When  the  piratical  craft  had  been  put  to  flight,  a  favorable 
wind  and  tide  brought  the  other  ship  in  sight  of  land,  and  in 
a  short  time  the  anchor  was  cast  in  the  bay  of  Dunkirk. 

When  the  Governor  of  that  city  saw  a  ship  entering  port 
without  masts  or  sails,  and  was  told  that  it  contained  the  mirac 
ulous  statue  of  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen,  he  was  struck  at  the 
marvel,  and  a  sudden  thought  entered  his  mind.  He  deter 
mined  to  take  possession  of  the  statue,  and,  after  a  time,  send  it 
as  a  present  to  the  King  of  Spain.  But  Our  Lady  soon  mani 
fested  her  displeasure  at  this  project,  and  sent  him  a  dangerous 
illness,  which  brought  him  to  the  brink  of  the  grave.  This 
made  him  reflect  on  his  conduct;  he  recognized  his  fault,  and 
immediately  countermanded  the  orders  he  had  given  for  the 
seizure  of  the  statue. 

By  a  wonderful  disposition  of  Providence,  it  happened  that 
the  Archduchess  Isabella  came  to  visit  Dunkirk  at  that  time. 
When  the  Governor  heard  of  her  arrival  he  sent  at  once  for 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  345 

Father  de  los  Rios,  her  chaplain,  and  with  tears  in  his  eyes 
told  him  what  he  had  done,  of  the  malady  with  which  he  was 
afflicted  in  consequence,  and  begged  him  to  go  to  the  ship  and 
receive  the  sacred  image,  and  convey  it  to  the  Archduchess,  to 
whom  it  had  been  sent.  As  soon  as  this  had  been  done  the 
sick  man  was  restored  to  perfect  health,  to  the  wonder  and 
admiration  of  all  the  people. 

The  Archduchess  Isabella,  full  of  gratitude  to  the  Mother  of 
God  for  this  special  manifestation  of  her  affection  toward  her, 
received  the  sacred  image  with  indescribable  emotion.  She 
gave  order  that  it  should  be  at  once  taken  to  Brussels,  and 
placed  in  the  chapel  of  her  palace  with  great  pomp.  In  the 
meantime,  to  secure  an  exact  and  authentic  record  of  the  vari 
ous  wonderful  events  she  had  heard  related  with  reference  to 
the  statue,  she  charged  William  Laing  to  go  to  Scotland  and 
collect  all  documents  relating  to  its  previous  history,  and  to 
make  strict  and  careful  inquiry  not  only  as  to  the  honor  and 
veneration  which  centuries  of  faith  had  rendered  to  the  image 
in  that  country,  but  also  concerning  the  miracles  and  favors 
granted  to  the  people  through  the  intervention  of  Our  Lady  of 
Aberdeen,  that  the  glory  of  our  Heavenly  Mother  might  be 
handed  down  to  all  generations. 

In  1626  Father  de  la  Rios  requested  the  Archduchess  Isa 
bella  to  permit  the  miraculous  statue  of  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen 
to  be  transferred  from  the  chapel  of  her  palace  in  Brussels  to 
the  newly  built  church  of  the  Augustinian  Fathers,  that  it  might 
be  exposed  once  more  to  the  public  veneration  of  the  faithful. 
To  make  reparation,  as  far  as  possible,  for  the  outrages  which 
the  heretics  of  Scotland  had  offered  to  the  Most  Holy  Virgin, 
the  Archduchess  ordered  that  the  translation  of  the  statue 
should  be  made  with  the  greatest  possible  solemnity. 

Sunday,  May  3,  Feast  of  the  Finding  of  the  Holy  Cross,  was 
the  day  appointed  for  the  ceremony.  The  evening  before,  the 
bells  of  the  city  rang  out  a  joyful  peal  for  a  whole  hour,  to 
announce  to  the  inhabitants  of  the  surrounding  country  the  ap 
proach  of  the  great  festival.  To  induce  the  faithful  to  cele 
brate  the  occasion  with  all  possible  devotion,  Urban  VIII.,  who 


346  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

then  occupied  the  Chair  of  Peter,  granted  a  plenary  indulgence 
to  all  who,  having  communicated,  would  join  in  the  procession 
of  the  sacred  image.  And  James,  Archbishop  of  Malines,  to 
afford  the  clergy  and  people  an  opportunity  of  gaining  this  in 
dulgence,  issued  a  pastoral  letter  commanding  the  Holy  Sacri 
fice  to  be  offered  up  in  all  the  churches  of  Brussels  from  an 
early  hour. 

At  length  the  day  dawned  with  unusual  splendor,  and  was 
ushered  in  by  the  ringing  of  bells  and  the  thunder  of  artillery. 
The  new  church  of  the  Augustinians  was  beautifully  decorated 
for  the  occasion.  Magnificent  tapestry  ornamented  the  walls, 
the  pillars  were  wreathed  with  garlands  of  evergreens  and 
flowers,  while  the  altars  shone  with  a  splendor  rarely  witnessed 
on  earth.  The  pious  princess,  with  her  own  hands,  placed  on 
the  venerated  statue  a  robe  glittering  with  gold,  precious  stones, 
and  her  own  most  costly  jewels. 

All  the  clergy,  nobility,  and  magistracy  of  the  city  were  pres 
ent,  as  well  as  the  members  of  the  different  religious  com 
munities.  The  people,  in  holiday  attire,  flocked  to  the  environs 
of  the  palace,  and  the  crowd  was  so  dense  that  it  was  only  with 
the  greatest  difficulty  the  clergy  reached  the  palace  gates.  The 
streets  presented  a  gay  appearance.  Exquisite  banners  and 
oriflammes  of  every  color  floated  in  the  breeze,  and  joy  and  hap 
piness  were  depicted  on  the  faces  of  the  multitude. 

At  a  given  signal  the  procession  moved  forward.  The  pupils 
of  the  college  conducted  by  the  Augustinian  Fathers  came  first, 
mounted  on  horses  richly  caparisoned;  they  bore  aloft  mag 
nificent  banners  on  which  was  embroidered  the  image  of  Mary. 
After  them  came  the  Cross,  borne  by  one  of  the  clergy,  and  ac 
companied  with  lights ;  then  the  various  confraternities,  re 
ligious  orders,  and  collegiate  bodies,  marching  in  two  lines, 
under  their  respective  banners;  these  were  followed  by  the 
clergy  of  the  different  parishes,  in  their  most  precious  vest 
ments,  and  by  the  canons  of  the  cathedral  in  copes  of  cloth 
of  gold.  Then  came  an  immense  multitude  of  children  clad  in 
white,  some  of  whom  carried  baskets  of  flowers  with  which 
they  carpeted  the  streets,  while  others  bore  caskets  of  perfumes 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  347 

which  embalmed  the  air.  Farther  on,  toward  the  end  of  the 
procession,  in  the  midst  of  unparalleled  magnificence,  placed 
upon  a  portable  altar  borne  by  eight  priests,  appeared  the  statue 
of  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen,  crowned  with  flowers  and  glittering 
in  the  sunlight  with  dazzing  brightness.  Finally,  under  a 
splendid  canopy  borne  by  four  of  the  Augustinian  Fathers, 
walked  the  Archbishop  of  Malines,  carrying  the  Blessed  Sacra 
ment.  Immediately  followed  the  Archduchess,  accompanied 
by  his  Eminence  the  Cardinal  Archbishop  of  Patras,  Apostolic 
Nuncio  of  Belgium.  At  his  side  in  grand  military  costume, 
walked  the  commander-in-chief  of  the  Spanish  army,  Ambrose 
Spinola.  The  Archbishops  of  Cambrai  and  Cesaro,  the  court 
of  Mansfield,  the  nobility  and  magistrates,  closed  the 
procession. 

The  streets  through  which  the  pious  cortege  passed  were 
densely  crowded,  and  the  people  looked  on  with  religious  awe, 
while  hymns  and  sacred  canticles  filled  the  air.  As  the  Blessed 
Sacrament  appeared  the  crowds  knelt  down  to  adore,  and  even 
those  who  were  least  religious  felt  their  souls  filled  with  en 
thusiasm  and  respect. 

When  the  procession  entered  the  church  the  statue  was 
placed  on  a  magnificent  altar  prepared  for  it,  and  the  Arch 
bishop  of  Malines  proceeded  at  once  to  offer  up  the  Holy  Sac 
rifice  for  the  intentions  of  the  Archduchess.  The  scene  at  that 
moment  cannot  well  be  described.  The  church  all  illuminated, 
the  altars  decorated  with  richest  ornaments,  the  priests  robed 
in  vestments  sparkling  with  gold,  the  statue  of  Our  Lady  sur 
rounded  with  a  halo  of  glory,  the  pealing  of  the  bells,  the  swell 
ing  notes  of  the  organ  and  lesser  musical  instruments, — all 
combined  to  remind  one  of  the  glory  the  angels  and  Saints  ren 
der  to  God  in  Heaven.  "On  that  day,"  says  the  historian, 
"Our  Lord  was  adored  in  spirit  and  in  truth;  and  the  Virgin 
of  virgins  received  the  homage  which  her  Divine  Maternto 
merited,  and  which  had  been  refused  her  in  a  city  she  one 
loved  so  well." 

When  the  Holy  Sacrifice  was  over  the  Augustinian  Father? 
went  in  a  body  to  thank  the  Archduchess  for  her  kindness,  and 


348  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

to  assure  her  that  they  would  not  cease  to  pray  for  her  before 
the  holy  image,  that  success  might  attend  her  in  her  temporal 
and  spiritual  enterprises,  all  of  which,  they  knew,  she  under 
took  solely  for  the  honor  of  God,  the  welfare  of  religion,  and 
the  good  of  her  subjects.  From  that  time  the  statue  of  Our 
Lady  of  Aberdeen  began  to  be  generally  known  as  Our  Lady 
of  Good  Success,  on  account  of  the  many  extraordinary  favors 
the  Blessed  Virgin  obtained  for  those  who  prayed  before  it. 

That  same  day  the  illustrious  Archduchess,  in  honor  of  the 
event,  made  generous  offerings  to  the  convents  of  the  city,  and 
distributed  as  alms  in  each  parish  one  thousand  loaves  of  bread 
and  a  large  sum  of  money.  When  the  poor  people  had  partaken 
of  her  generosity  their  joy  and  gratitude  knew  no  bounds ;  they 
hastened  to  the  church  to  pour  forth  their  prayers  before  Our 
Lady's  image  for  their  kind  benefactress,  and  then  repaired  to 
the  palace  to  offer  to  her  the  thanks  of  their  devoted  hearts. 

In  the  evening  a  grand  display  of  fireworks  closed  the  pro 
ceedings  of  the  day.  But  the  gratitude  of  the  people  was  not 
yet  satisfied.  For  ten  days  the  solemnity  lasted,  and  during 
that  time  Archbishop  Conruse,  of  Tuam,  Ireland,  and  the 
Abbots  of  Grimberghen  and  Dillingen,  with  several  other 
prelates,  offered  up  the  Holy  Sacrifice  at  Our  Lady's  altar. 
Each  day  some  distinguished  preacher  mounted  the  pulpit  to 
proclaim,  in  glowing  words  to  a  devout  multitude,  the  glories 
of  the  Immaculate  Queen  of  Heaven.  These  honors  given  to 
Our  Lady  produced  abundant  fruit  in  the  souls  of  the  people, 
some  of  whom  obtained  an  increase  of  faith  and  piety,  while 
others  found  peace  and  joy  for  their  souls  wounded  by  sin. 

The  1 2th  of  May  brought  this  popular  festival  to  an  end. 
On  that  day  the  Holy  Sacrifice  was  solemnly  offered  up  by  his 
Eminence  Cardinal  de  la  Cueva  in  presence  of  the  nobility  and 
the  court.  At  the  Gospel  Father  de  la  Rios,  whose  name  as  a 
preacher  was  known  far  and  near,  ascended  the  pulpit  to  speak 
once  more  of  Our  Lady's  glory  and  her  maternal  love.  The 
words  he  uttered  went  straight  to  the  hearts  of  his  audience, 
many  of  whom  were  moved  to  tears. 

In  the  evening  a  magnificent  procession  again  formed,  when 


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the  image  of  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen  was  borne  in  triumph 
through  the  city,  and  the  mitred  Abbot  of  Caudenberg,  sur 
rounded  by  the  clergy  and  followed  by  the  people,  carried  the 
Blessed  Sacrament.  When  the  procession  returned  to  the 
church  the  organ  and  other  musical  instruments  poured  forth 
strains  of  joy ;  after  which  the  Cardinal  intoned  the  Te  Deum 
in  thanksgiving  to  God  for  the  glory  He  had  bestowed  on  His 
Most  Holy  Mother. 

The  Queen  of  Heaven  did  not  delay  long  before  testifying 
to  these  good  people  how  pleased  she  was  with  the  reception 
they  had  given  her  beloved  image  in  its  exile  in  a  foreign  land. 
The  noble  Lord  Henry  Meullmans,  Abbot  of  Cundenberg,  who 
carried  the  Blessed  Sacrament  at  the  closing  procession,  was 
one  of  the  first  to  experience  the  power  of  Mary's  intercession. 
For  a  long  time  this  pious  prelate  suffered  from  a  disease  which 
the  physicians  declared  to  be  incurable.  But  when  the  solemn 
ity  began,  on  the  3d  of  May,  he  prayed  to  Our  Lady  with  great 
fervor  that  she  would  grant  him  a  cure.  On  the  octave  day, 
as  he  went  to  the  altar  to  say  Mass,  all  at  once  he  was  delivered 
from  the  malady.  After  the  Holy  Sacrifice  he  told  the  people 
what  had  occurred,  and  asked  them  to  join  him  in  thanking  his 
heavenly  Benefactress.  During  the  remainder  of  his  life  he 
consecrated  himself  especially  to  her  service,  and  published 
on  every  side  her  great  goodness  and  mercy. 

But  this  was  only  the  first  of  a  countless  number  of  favors 
which  followed.  People  from  all  parts  crowded  to  this  hal 
lowed  sanctuary ;  some  were  bowed  down  under  the  weight 
of  physical  sufferings,  and  had  come  to  solicit  aid  from  the 
Health  of  the  Weak ;  whilst  there  were  others  whose  perverse 
dispositions  had  hitherto  resisted  every  effort  of  grace, — men 
under  the  tyranny  of  pride,  avarice,  hatred,  and  ambition. 

Among  the  favors  obtained  through  the  intercession  of  Our 
Lady  of  Aberdeen  may  be  mentioned  the  cure  of  Catherine 
Raes,  who  had  the  misfortune,  in  a  fall,  to  dislocate  the  cap 
of  her  knee.  For  months  she  suffered  intense  pain,  and  the 
surgeons  were  unable  to  afford  any  relief.  Seeing  that  all 
human  aid  was  useless,  she  had  recourse  to  Heaven.  A  novena 


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to  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen  was  begun,  and  on  the  third  day,  at 
the  conclusion  of  a  Mass  offered  for  the  invalid,  she  felt  a  sud 
den  inspiration  to  rise.  Without  a  moment's  hesitation  she, 
who  had  not  been  able  to  leave  her  bed  since  the  accident,  rose 
and  began  to  walk  about  as  if  nothing  were  the  matter,  to  the 
great  surprise  of  her  family  and  other  persons  who  were  pres 
ent.  This  extraordinary  cure  was  testified  to  by  several  of  the 
clergy.  The  Archbishop  of  Malines  ordered  the  circumstances 
to  be  investigated  with  the  greatest  care,  and  the  witnesses  to 
be  rigorously  examined;  whereupon,  finding  their  testimony 
strong  and  unanimous,  he  declared  the  fact  to  be  miraculous. 

In  the  year  1633  there  lived  in  the  town  of  Amiens  a  magis 
trate  named  Louis  Clarisse.  He  was  afflicted  with  a  dangerous 
malady,  and  so  great  were  his  sufferings  that  it  was  thought 
his  days  on  earth  were  numbered.  Although  the  doctors  had 
given  him  up,  the  poor  man  did  not  lose  courage.  It  was  about 
this  time  that  the  devotion  to  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen  had 
reached  Amiens.  He  immediately  had  recourse  to  the  Blessed 
Virgin  under  this  sweet  title,  and  his  prayer  was  heard.  Not 
only  did  he  improve  at  once,  but  he  afterward  enjoyed  better 
health  than  ever  before. 

In  the  year  1695  Brussels  had  to  sustain  a  siege;  the  battle 
raged  with  intense  fury  outside  the  city,  and  the  shells  were 
bursting  in  the  streets  and  causing  terrible  destruction.  All 
the  houses  around  the  church  of  the  Augustinian  Fathers  were 
laid  in  ruins,  while  the  sacred  edifice  itself  remained  untouched. 
The  Fathers  attributed  this  to  the  protection  of  Our  Lady  of 
Aberdeen,  whose  statue  was  in  the  church.  Every  year,  on  the 
anniversary  of  the  event,  they  held  a  special  solemnity  in 
thanksgiving  for  their  preservation. 

One  hundred  years  after  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen  landed  on 
the  shores  of  Belgium  the  faithful  of  Brussels  celebrated  a 
solemn  festival  with  an  octave.  Nothing  was  spared  to  make 
the  occasion  a  memorable  one.  Large  crowds  flocked  to  the 
church  to  honor  the  Immaculate  Virgin,  and  their  fervor  and 
joy  knew  no  bounds.  A  sodality  in  honor  of  Our  Lady  of 
Aberdeen  was  established,  and  people  of  every  rank,  from  the 


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Archduchess  Isabella,  who  governed  the  Netherlands,  to  the 
poorest  beggar  in  the  country,  hastened  to  enroll  their  names, 
and  to  place  themselves  and  all  that  were  dear  to  them  under 
the  protection  of  the  Queen  of  Heaven. 

In  the  year  1796  the  terrible  Revolution  which  swept  over 
France  reached  Brussels.  The  churches  were  pillaged  and  the 
relics  of  the  Saints  scattered  to  the  winds.  The  fanatics  broke 
to  pieces  sacred  images,  and  put  to  death  the  priests  of  God 
who  remained  faithful.  But  Our  Lady  of  Aberdeen  here  again 
took  care  of  her  beloved  statue.  In  the  midst  of  universal  ruin 
it  escaped  uninjured.  The  Augustinian  Fathers  had  to  fly  from 
their  monastery,  but  before  their  departure  they  confided  the 
image  to  a  man  named  John  Baptist  Joseph  Morris,  who  con 
cealed  it  carefully  for  nine  years.  In  1805  Napoleon  I.,  Em 
peror  of  the  French,  granted  the  Fathers  permission  to  return, 
and  once  more  the  statue  of  Our  Lady  was  exposed  to  the  ven 
eration  of  the  faithful.  Some  years  later,  on  April  7,  1814,  it 
was  solemnly  transferred  to  the  church  of  Finistere,  not  far  dis 
tant,  and  was  placed  in  a  niche  near  St.  Joseph's  altar,  where  it 
remained  till  1852.  In  that  year  a  beautiful  side  chapel  was 
built  in  honor  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  in  which,  on  a  magnificent 
altar  of  white  marble,  was  placed  the  image  of  Our  Lady  of 
Aberdeen,  where  it  may  still  be  seen. 


ST.  MUNGO'S  BELL* 

Of  old  in  a  Scottish  city, 

As  the  ancient  annals  tell, 
A  peal  for  the  souls  departed 

Used  to  sound  from  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

It  tolled  from  the  high  church-steeple, 

On  the  midnight  air  it  fell; 
It  vied  with  the  birds  at  Vesper, 

And  at   dawn  rang   St.   Mungo's  Bell. 


*Until  the  Reformation  a  famous  bell  was  preserved  at  Glasgow.  It  was  sup 
posed  to  have  been  brought  from  Rome  by  St.  Kentigern.  Hence  the  popular 
appellation  of  St.  Kentigern's  or  Mungo's  Bell.  It  was  tolled  to  invite  the  faith 
ful  to  pray  for  the  dead. 


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"Remember   the   dead;    remember 

Their  pains   all  our   woes   excel; 
Give  comfort  of  dirge  and  soul  Mass,— 

Oh,  pray!"  said  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

It  startled  the  lonely  watcher, 

And  the  reveller  knew  full  well, 
As  he  paused  in  his  course  to  listen, 

What  portended  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

The  nun  in  her  cloister  heard  it, 

And  the  monk  in  his  quiet  cell; 
They  prayed  with  a  holy  fervor 

At  sound  of  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

While  the  soldier  at  lone  camp-fire, 
As  the  night  shades  round  him  fell, 

Half  shudd'ring  whispered  an  Ave — 
So  solemn,  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

The  knight  and  the  mail-clad  baron, 
With  a  fear  no  mirth  could  dispel, 

Heard  voices  of  souls  departed 
In  the  tolling  of  Mungo's  Bell. 

The  poor  in  their  hovels  drew  nearer 
To  the  world  of  the  dead  at  the  knell, 

And  the  evil-doer  trembled 
At  the  warning  of  Mungo's  Bell. 

When  the  blight  of  the   Reformation, 

Like  a  cold  and  a  cruel  spell, 
Seemed  to  sever  this  world  from  the  other, 

It  silenced  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

Through  shadows  of  past  generations 

Let  its  brazen  tongue  still  tell 
The  sorrows  of  souls  departed, — 

Let  us  heed  the  St.  Mungo's  Bell. 

Anna  T.  Sadlier. 


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APPARITION 

TO 

ST.    IGNATIUS  DE  LOYOLA,    F.SJ. 
MANRESA,  SPAIN 

1522 

Beautiful   Mother,  we  deck  thy  shrine, 
All   that   is   brightest   and   best   of   ours; 

Found  in  our  gardens,   we  reckon   thine 

God  thought  of  thee  when  He  made  the  flowers. 

Rev.  K.  D.  Beste. 

N  the  summer  of  1521  some  Spanish  soldiers  were 
holding  the  unfinished  citadel  of  Pamplona,  against 
an  invading  army  of  the  French.  A  cannon  shot 
from  the  assailants  dislodged  a  fragment  of  stone 
which  wounded  the  left  leg  of  a  young  Spanish  officer,  while 
the  ball  itself  broke  his  other  leg.  He  fell,  and,  as  he  had  been 
the  soul  of  the  defence,  the  fortress  fell  with  him.  The  con 
querors  honored  the  bravery  of  their  gallant  foe ;  they  dressed 
his  wounds,  and  carried  him  gently  to  his  home  not  very  far 
distant,  and  there  set  him  free. 

His  name  was  Inigo  or  Ignatius  de  Loyola,  one  of  the  sons 
of  a  nobleman  of  ancient  family,  whose  old  castle  lay  in  the 
broad  and  beautiful  valley  from  which  the  family  surname  was 
derived.  Young  Inigo  had  been  sent  as  page  to  King  Ferdi 
nand  the  Catholic,  the  first  monarch  of  a  united  Spain.  But  the 
youth  wearied  of  the  soft  life  at  court ;  he  longed  to  be  a  sol 
dier.  His  relative,  the  Duke  of  Najera,  took  him  into  his  ser 
vice  and  he  won  his  spurs  in  actual  war  at  the  conquest  of  the 
town  from  which  the  Duke  took  his  title.  He  was  as  true  as 
he  was  brave,  and  universally  popular.  Though  a  man  of  the 
world,  and  fond  of  society,  his  lips  were  never  sullied  with  a 
foul  word,  nor  his  life  by  a  disgraceful  deed.  He  was  a  poet, 


354  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

too,  in  his  own  way,  and  sang  the  praises  of  St.  Peter  in  a  long 
epic. 

The  army  surgeons  had  very  unskilfully  set  his  broken  leg, 
and  he  had  to  go  through  such  horrible  operations  that  his  life 
was  despaired  of.  On  the  eve  of  SS.  Peter  and  Paul  he  re 
ceived  the  last  Sacraments.  But  that  very  night  St.  Peter  ap 
peared  to  him,  and  he  perfectly  recovered  his  health.  Still  he 
was  deformed  and  crippled ;  for  not  only  was  the  leg  that  had 
been  broken  much  shorter  than  its  fellow,  but  the  bone  stood 
out  with  an  unsightly  lump.  The  fashionable  hose  of  those 
days  would  reveal  the  deformity,  and  the  young  officer  bade 
the  surgeons,  at  the  cost  of  any  torture  to  himself,  to  reduce 
the  disfigurement  and  to  stretch  the  limb.  He  bore  without 
flinching  a  very  martyrdom  of  vanity.  For  an  active  mind  like 
his  the  sick  room  was  itself  a  torture ;  and  to  quiet  his  mind 
and  to  kill  time,  he  asked  for  a  novel  of  the  period — some  ro 
mance  of  knight-errantry.  But  books  were  rare  in  those  days, 
and  there  were  none  of  that  kind  in  the  Castle  of  Loyola.  They 
brought  him  a  Spanish  translation  of  Ludolf  of  Saxony's  Life 
of  Christ,  and  a  volume  of  the  Lives  of  the  Saints.  For  want 
of  anything  more  to  his  taste,  these  he  read  and  read  again. 
Inigo,  with  the  spirit  of  a  soldier  who  never  flinched  before  any 
odds,  said  to  himself :  "What  St.  Francis  did,  and  St.  Dominic 
did,  why  cannot  I  do?"  What  most  attracted  his  fearless  soul 
were  the  self-inflicted  penances  of  the  Saints.  This  seemed  to 
him  the  point  which  he  ought  most  to  try  to  imitate,  and  he  only 
longed  to  gather  strength  and  to  leave  his  bed,  in  order  that  he 
might  put  in  practice  his  stern  resolve  to  leave  house  and  home 
and  all  the  world  holds  dear  to  lead  a  life  of  austerity  and 
seclusion. 

Those  were  days  of  tremendous  issues  for  God's  Church. 
The  riches  and  the  luxury  of  the  time,  the  ferment  of  new  ideas 
which  the  learning  of  the  East  and  the  invention  of  printing 
had  produced,  the  newborn  paganism  and  laxity  of  life,  all  had 
made  the  soil  ready  for  a  rank  crop  of  evil  within  the  Church, 
and  even  of  revolt  against  her  teaching.  At  this  very  time 
Luther,  the  apostate  monk,  had  thrown  aside  the  mask  and 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  355 

publicly  burnt  the  Pope's  Bull  as  a  sign  of  open  rebellion.  In 
England  and  in  France,  as  in  Germany,  error  was  lifting  its 
head,  and  everything  presaged  a  mighty  moral  convulsion,  of 
which  even  the  most  foreseeing  could  not  measure  the  results. 

One  night  Ifiigo,  stirred  by  his  longings  for  higher  things, 
leapt  from  his  bed ;  and,  kneeling  before  a  picture  of  Our  Lady, 
dedicated  himself  in  an  ardent  prayer  to  his  Blessed  Mother. 
A  tremor  as  of  an  earthquake  shook  the  castle,  and  split  the 
solid  walls  with  a  rent,  which  can  be  seen  even  to  this  day.  Hell 
seemed  to  have  realized  how  great  a  recruit  had  been  enrolled 
in  God's  army.  Mary  appeared  to  her  servant  with  the  Blessed 
Child  in  her  arms,  and  accepted  by  her  presence  the  offering 
thus  made.  Long  before  his  strength  had  fully  returned,  Ifiigo 
bade  good-bye  to  his  brother,  who  was  then  the  head  of  the 
house.  The  lord  of  Loyola  had  half  divined  the  purpose  of 
Ignatius,  and  strove  in  every  way  to  retain  him.  But  he  tore 
himself  away  under  the  pretext  of  being  obliged  to  pay  a  visit 
of  compliment  to  his  relative,  the  Duke  of  Najera.  No  sooner 
had  liiigo  fulfilled  this  duty,  than  he  sent  back  his  two  attend 
ants,  and  on  his  mule,  for  he  was  still  very  lame,  he  pushed 
right  across  the  North  of  Spain  to  that  great  sanctuary  of  Our 
Lady  which  nestles  under  the  crags  and  peaks  of  Montserrat. 
On  his  way  he  bound  himself  by  a  vow  of  chastity  in  honor  of 
Our  Lady.  Shortly  after  he  fell  in  with  a  Moorish  gentleman, 
many  of  whom  were  still  in  Spain.  The  Mohammedan  denied 
the  virginity  of  Mary  after  the  birth  of  Our  Lord,  and  Ifiigo 
strenuously  upheld  it.  When  the  Mussulman  had  left  him,  it 
seemed  to  the  converted  cavalier  that  he  had  done  wrong  in 
letting  the  blasphemer  go  unpunished ;  and  in  doubt  as  to  what 
he  ought  to  do,  he  let  his  mule  go  its  own  way,  ready  to  re 
venge  the  honor  of  his  Lady  if  it  should  follow  the  Moor.  How 
ever  it  turned  off  by  another  road,  and  Ifiigo  was  saved  from 
staining  his  hands  with  blood  under  a  misguided  impulse. 

When  our  Saint  had  scaled  the  precipitous  mountain,  he 
made  a  most  exact  and  general  confession  to  one  of  the  Bene 
dictine  monks,  a  saintly  Frenchman.  It  was  so  broken  with 
sobs  and  tears  of  contrition  that  it  was  not  completed  for  three 


356  APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

days.  Then,  at  nightfall,  on  the  vigil  of  the  Annunciation,  he 
stripped  himself  of  all  his  fine  clothes,  to  his  very  shirt,  and 
gave  them  all  to  a  poor  man,  putting  on  a  rough  dress  of  sack 
cloth,  which  went  down  to  his  feet.  In  this  his  new  armor, 
like  the  squires  of  those  days  before  receiving  knighthood,  he 
spent  the  night  at  the  statue  of  Our  Lady,  on  his  knees  or  lean 
ing  on  his  pilgrim's  staff,  within  the  old  church.  There,  at 
Mary's  Shrine,  in  the  first  light  of  dawn,  he  hung  up  his  rapier 
and  dagger — the  badges  of  a  gentleman  in  those  days — and 
then  approached  Holy  Communion. 

Before  day  had  fully  broken  over  the  huge  spires  of  Mont- 
serrat,  with  one  foot  bare,  but  the  other,  still  swollen  and  sore, 
in  a  rough  sandal  of  esparto  grass,  such  as  the  Spanish  peasants 
wear  to  this  day,  he  came  down  the  rough  mountain  side.  He 
had  given  his  mule  to  the  monastery.  Some  kind  souls  showed 
him  the  road  to  a  shelter  in  the  nearest  town,  and  there,  in  the 
poor-house  or  hospice  of  St.  Lucy  in  Manresa,  he  went  to  live 
among  the  poor  of  Jesus  Christ.  He  made  himself  the  poorest 
of  the  poor.  Once  so  particular  about  his  appearance,  he  now 
let  his  hair  and  nails  grow,  and  tried  to  conceal  under  squalor 
and  neglect  all  signs  of  his  noble  birth  and  breeding.  He 
begged  his  food  from  door  to  door,  and  gave  the  best  he  got 
to  the  sick  and  hungry.  His  only  food  was  bread  and  water ; 
save  that  for  his  Sunday  dinner  he  added  a  few  herbs  savored 
with  ashes.  The  most  fetid  and  loathsome  of  the  sick  were  the 
object  of  his  tenderest  care,  and  no  service  was  too  revolting 
for  him.  Seven  hours  of  his  day  were  spent  in  prayer,  with 
out  counting  those  which  he  gave  to  hearing  Mass  and  attend 
ing  the  public  services  of  the  Church.  But  Ignatius,  as  he  now 
began  to  be  called,  wished  for  a  spot  where  his  prayers  and 
penances  might  be  unobserved.  He  found  it  in  a  long  narrow 
cavern  in  a  defile  not  far  off  running  down  to  the  swift  river 
Cardoner.  Its  entrance  was  hidden  by  a  rich  growth  of  thistles 
and  thorns,  while  from  a  fissure  in  the  rock  he  could  look  out  on 
the  jasfged  heights  of  Montserrat.  There  he  was  free  to  pass 
his  time  in  prayer,  there  he  could  spend  his  days  in  absolute 
fast,  there  he  could  wield  the  scourge  unseen  or  unheard,  and 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT    QUEEN 357 

bind  his  waist  with  a  cruel  girdle  of  prickly  leaves,  still  to  be 
seen  at  Manresa.  But  there,  too,  in  return,  God  communicated 
to  him  His  choicest  gifts.  Within  that  cave  was  revealed  to 
him  that  system  of  Christian  perfection  which  is  known  by  the 
name  of  the  Spiritual  Exercises,  taught  him  by  Our  Blessed 
Lady  and  impressed  on  his  soul  by  practical  experience  and 
fidelity  to  grace. 

There  is  hardly  a  spot  in  that  picturesque  town  which  does 
not  remind  us  of  God's  dealings  with  St.  Ignatius,  and  of  the 
heroic  penance  and  profound  humility  which  prepared  him  for 
the  great  work  God  destined  for  him. 

There  is  the  Cross  of  Tort,  looking  out  over  the  bright  river 
and  rich  valley,  with  Montserrat  rising  up  dark  and  weird  be 
yond.  On  his  knees  before  this  sacred  sign  the  mysteries  of  the 
Catholic  Faith  were  made  known  to  St.  Ignatius  with  such 
vividness,  that  in  after  life  he  used  to  say  that  even  if  those 
truths  were  to  be  made  known  to  him  in  no  other  way,  he  was 
prepared  to  die  a  martyr's  death  for  each  doctrine  of  the  Church 
from  the  knowledge  of  it  he  received  in  Manresa.  There,  too, 
is  the  Church  of  the  Dominicans,  such  kind  friends  to  the 
Saint,  where  the  ineffable  depths  of  the  Blessed  Trinity  were 
opened  to  him,  and  where  he  was  privileged  to  understand  the 
mystery  of  the  presence  of  Our  Lord  on  the  Altar.  There  in 
the  adjoining  convent,  now,  alas!  a  theatre,  he  was  tenderly 
nursed  by  the  good  Fathers  through  a  severe  illness  which  was 
the  result  of  his  awful  austerities  and  his  still  more  terrible 
scruples.  There  again  within  the  ruins  of  the  hospice,  covered 
by  a  fair  chapel,  is  the  spot  where  was  his  little  room  which 
looked  out  on  the  old  Church  of  St.  Lucy.  This  was  the  scene 
of  the  marvelous  rapture,  like  to  the  sleep  of  death,  lasting  for 
a  whole  week  and  more,  during  which,  in  spite  of  the  reserve 
under  which  Ignatius  hid  the  favors  of  God,  it  seems  certain 
that  he  saw  the  future  of  the  Society  which  he  was  called  to 
found. 

Temptations  of  disgust  at  his  squalid,  hard,  cruel  life ;  tempta 
tions  of  vain-glory  at  the  honor  which  his  marvelous  virtues 
began  to  win  for  him ;  doubts  about  the  genuineness  of  his  past 


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confessions — all  these  trials  and  many  others  gave  him  a  prac 
tical  insight  into  that  mysterious  warfare  which  is  waged  with 
more  or  less  violence  in  every  soul. 

A  year  or  so  had  now  gone  by  since  Ignatius  came  to  Man- 
resa.  He  had  passed  through  a  fiery  probation,  by  which  the 
old  life  was  burned  away,  and  the  soul  purified  and  free  was 
ready  to  receive  like  molten  metal  a  new  form.  The  life  of  Our 
Lord  had,  by  prayerful  study  and  painstaking  practice,  become 
his  life.  It  was  time  for  work.  Longings  which  had  not  yet 
taken  perfect  shape,  the  seeds  of  mighty  works  for  God,  were 
stirring  in  his  soul.  And  so  he  left  Manresa,  and  made  his  way 
alone,  though  many  would  have  gladly  borne  him  company,  to 
the  beautiful  city  of  Barcelona,  with  its  church  towers  rising 
from  gardens  of  myrtles,  and  cedars,  and  orange  groves,  there 
to  take  ship  for  Civita  Vecchia,  and  for  the  Holy  Land.  While 
waiting  for  a  fair  wind,  a  fortnight  or  so  went  by.  Through 
a  fierce  storm,  in  the  early  spring,  Loyola  crossed  the 
Mediterranean. 

They  were  wild  and  lawless  times  for  the  weak  and  defence 
less,  but  Ignatius,  on  landing  at  Gaeta,  pushed  forward  to  Rome 
and  there  he  spent  Holy  Week  and  Easter  week.  On  Low  Sun 
day  he  was  admitted  to  receive  the  blessing  of  that  great  and 
good  Pope,  the  Belgian  Adrian  VI.  Everyone  told  Ignatius 
that  it  was  useless  for  a  poor  man  to  think  of  going  to  the  Holy 
Land.  The  Crescent  was  everywhere  victorious,  and  the  brave 
knights  of  St.  John  had  just  been  forced  to  yield  up  their  for 
tress  of  Rhodes.  But  our  Saint,  who  had  learned  for  Christ's 
sake  to  love  poverty  and  pain,  went  on  to  Venice,  and  even 
gave  away  what  had  been  forced  upon  him  to  pay  his  passage. 
He  begged  his  food  by  day  and  slept  by  night  like  a  vagrant 
under  the  arcades  in  the  great  square  of  St.  Mark.  One  of  the 
Council  of  Ten,  Mark  Antony  Trevisano,  a  Venetian  noble 
man,  was  wakened  up  at  night  by  hearing  words  like  these: 
"While  you  are  sleeping  in  a  soft  bed,  My  servant  is  lying  on 
the  bare  ground !"  He  got  up  at  once,  and  went  to  look  for 
this  servant  of  God.  He  stumbled  upon  the  sleeping  stranger, 
and  made  him  come  to  his  palace.  But  Ignatius  disliked  its 


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luxury  and  splendor,  and  succeeded  in  obtaining  a  free  passage 
on  a  Venetian  man-of-war  bound  for  Cyprus.  So  boldly  did 
he  reprove  the  bad  life  of  some  on  board,  that,  but  for  a  con 
trary  wind,  the  sailors  would  have  cast  him  away  on  some 
desert  island.  At  Cyprus  Ignatius  found  a  pilgrim  ship,  and  on 
the  last  day  of  August  he  landed  at  Jaffa.  To  be  in  Jerusalem 
was  to  him  such  a  happiness  that  he  would  have  stayed  there 
all  the  rest  of  his  life,  if  God,  by  means  of  the  Provincial  of 
the  Franciscans,  had  not  bade  him  leave. 

Two  months  brought  Ignatius  back  to  Italy,  and  he  set  off 
from  Venice  poor  as  ever  and  on  foot  for  Genoa. 

Ignatius  had  at  last  efficiently  completed  his  preparatory 
studies  and,  in  the  October  of  1529,  he  entered  the  College  of 
St.  Barbara,  which  was  close  by  his  former  College  of  Mon- 
taigu.  He  was  given  a  room  in  an  old  turret,  where  he  found 
a  young  Savoyard,  Peter  Favre,  who  had  already  taken  his 
degree  in  Philosophy,  and  who,  at  the  request  of  his  professor 
Pefia,  undertook  to  help  him  in  his  course.  His  room  was 
shared  by  a  young  professor,  Francis  Xavier,  from  the  North 
of  Spain,  in  the  neighborhood  of  Loyola.  He  was  of  high 
family,  very  gifted  in  body  and  mind,  but  he  cared  little  for  the 
pious  sayings  and  unworldly  ways  of  Ignatius.  However,  con 
stant  acts  of  kindness,  the  power  of  example,  the  often  repeated 
reminder,  "What  does  it  profit  a  man  if  he  gain  the  whole 
world  ?"  broke  down  the  stubborn  will  of  the  young  professor, 
whose  dreams  of  earthly  glory  made  way  for  an  all-absorbing 
thirst  for  suffering  and  humiliation,  in  order  to  be  like  his 
Lord.  Two  other  Spanish  students,  who  had  known  St.  Igna 
tius  at  Alcala,  James  Lainez  and  Alphonsus  Salmeron,  followed 
him  to  Paris,  and  soon  renewed  their  acquaintance  with  him. 
A  Portuguese,  on  the  endowment  of  St.  Barbara,  Simon 
Rodriguez,  and  the  Spaniard  Nicholas  Bobadilla,  who  was  at 
tending  the  lectures  of  Xavier  at  the  College  of  Beauvais,  were 
joined  to  this  close  circle  of  friends. 

One  story  must  be  told  out  of  many  of  what  Ignatius  did  for 
souls.  A  young  man  was  carrying  on  a  criminal  intrigue,  and 
our  Saint  knew  that  on  his  way  the  sinner  used  to  cross  a  bridge 


360  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OP 

over  a  branch  of  the  lake  of  Gentilly.  It  was  a  bitter  night, 
and  Ignatius  stood  up  to  his  neck  in  the  icy  water,  and  there 
awaited  his  coming.  "Go,"  cried  the  Saint,  as  the  youth  passed 
by,  "I  will  do  penance  here  every  evening  till  you  amend." 
The  sight  touched  the  sinner's  heart,  and  he  turned  home  a 
penitent. 

Ignatius  finished  his  philosophy  in  1534,  when  he  took  his 
degree  of  Master  of  Arts.  He  began  at  once  his  theological 
studies  at  the  great  Dominican  College  close  by.  Meantime 
he  saw  the  hour  had  come  to  give  some  permanent  shape  to 
his  work,  and  so  to  prevent  the  new  band  of  followers  from 
drifting  away  under  any  storm  of  difficulty  that  might  arise. 
Five  of  the  six  companions  had  made  the  Exercises  with  extra 
ordinary  fervor  under  Ignatius,  which  Xavier's  duties  as  pro 
fessor  alone  had  debarred  him  from  doing;  and  to  each  our 
Saint  commended  his  rules  for  the  choice  of  a  state  of  life.  To 
none  but  Favre  had  he  revealed  his  own  design  of  going  to 
work  for  God  in  the  Holy  Land.  He  invited  each  separately 
and  under  promise  of  secrecy  to  make  up  his  mind  by  a  certain 
time,  and  on  that  day  to  come  to  him  with  his  decision.  To 
their  surprise,  the  six  friends  when  they  met  found  that  they 
were  all  of  one  mind,  ready  to  go  with  St.  Ignatius  to  the  end 
in  close  following  of  Christ,  their  King  and  Captain. 

Their  resolve  was  to  bind  themselves  by  vow  to  perpetual 
poverty  and  chastity,  and  to  visit  the  Holy  Land;  and  if,  as 
had  happened  to  St.  Ignatius,  they  could  not  remain  there,  or 
were  even  prevented  from  going,  they  would  put  themselves 
entirely  at  the  disposal  of  the  Pope. 

In  the  beginning  of  January,  1537,  after  a  journey  full  of 
hardships,  through  hostile  armies,  through  the  snows  and  frost 
of  the  Alps,  and  through  countries  and  towns  full  of  hostile 
Protestants,  the  companions  whom  he  had  left  in  Paris  came  to 
forget  all  their  sorrows  in  being  once  more  with  their  father 
Ignatius.  To  him  and  to  them  it  was  an  additional  pleasure  to 
see  their  little  band  increased  by  two  fresh  recruits  from  Pans, 
and  others  from  Venice.  The  hospitals  were  their  home,  and 
the  scene  of  their  marvelous  devotion  and  victory  over  self  in 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  361 

the  service  of  the  sick  and  poor.  When  Lent  arrived,  St.  Ig 
natius  sent  them  all  to  Rome  to  spend  the  Holy  Week  there, 
and  to  get  the  Pope's  blessing  and  the  leave  from  him  to  re 
ceive  Orders  and  to  preach  and  hear  confessions.  He  did  not 
dare  to  go  himself,  for  he  feared  to  meet  Dr.  Ortiz,  who  was 
then  at  Rome  as  one  of  the  agents  of  Charles  V.,  pleading  the 
cause  of  our  brave  Queen,  Catherine  of  Aragon.  Ortiz  proved 
the  very  best  friend  of  the  pilgrims,  for  he  presented  them  to 
the  Pope,  Paul  III.,  who  sent  them  back  with  all  and  more  than 
they  had  dared  to  ask  or  hope  for.  On  the  Feast  of  St.  John 
the  Baptist,  St.  Ignatius  and  those  of  his  companions  who  were 
not  priests,  were  ordained  priests  at  Venice,  and  then  one  and 
all  retired  into  solitude  to  prepare  for  their  Apostolic  work, 
and  wherein  the  newly  anointed  might  make  ready  for  their 
first  Mass.  St.  Ignatius,  B.  Peter  Favre  and  Father  Lainez 
took  up  their  abode  in  a  ruined  monastery  outside  the  walls  of 
Vicenza.  There  were  neither  doors  nor  windows-frames  in  the 
building,  and  their  food  was  the  hard,  dry  crusts  which  they 
begged.  But  the  forty  days  in  that  desert  were  turned  into 
Paradise  by  the  glimpses  of  heavenly  things  which  made  all 
suffering  forgotten.  That  period  over,  the  Fathers  went  out 
into  the  streets  of  Vicenza  to  preach  and  to  instruct,  and  though 
they  knew  but  little  Italian,  their  zeal,  the  sight  of  their  wearied 
and  wasted  forms,  and  the  power  of  their  holiness  wrought 
wonders  among  the  people. 

All  the  companions  then  gathered  together  at  Vicenza ;  and 
there  it  was  agreed  that,  as  the  way  to  the  Holy  Land  was  in 
definitely  closed  by  the  war  between  the  Catholic  powers  and 
the  Turk,  they  should  offer  their  services  to  the  Pope.  Accord 
ingly,  St.  Ignatius,  with  B.  Peter  Favre  and  Lainez  went  on  to 
Rome,  to  put  themselves  and  their  brethren  entirely  at  the  dis 
posal  of  the  Pope.  As  they  drew  near  the  city,  close  by  the  site 
of  ancient  Veii,  in  the  broad  Campagna  which  spreads  around 
the  capital  of  the  Christian  world,  there  is  a  wayside  chapel  at 
a  place  called  La  Storta.  As  St.  Ignatius  had  journeyed  along, 
the  two  Fathers  who  were  with  him  had  said  Mass,  and  the 
Saint  had  approached  Holy  Communion  each  day.  His  heart 


3^2          APPARITIONS   AND    SHRINES    OF 

was  full  of  thoughts  of  love  towards  his  Sacramental  Lord. 
He  entered  the  chapel  to  pray,  and  when  he  came  out,  it  was 
evident  that  he  had  been  deeply  stirred.  "I  know  not,"  he  said, 
"what  awaits  us  in  Rome.  Perhaps  we  shall  be  crucified  there." 
In  fact,  as  he  went  on  to  tell,  Jesus  had  appeared  to  him  bearing 
His  Cross,  and  the  Eternal  Father  had  commended  Ignatius 
to  the  care  of  His  Blessed  Son  with  these  words,  "Receive  this 
man  as  Thy  servant."  Then  Our  Lord  had  turned  to  him  and 
said,  "I  will  be  favorable  to  you  in  Rome." 

It  was  during  the  Lent  of  1537  that  St.  Ignatius  arrived 
there  with  his  two  companions.  Those  whom  he  had  left  be 
hind  were  busy  gathering  in  the  harvest  of  the  souls  in  various 
cities  of  Italy,  nor  could  St.  Ignatius  remain  idle  in  face  of  so 
much  to  be  done.  Pope  Paul  III.  received  him  and  his  com 
panions  with  the  greatest  kindness.  He  appointed  FF.  Lainez 
and  Favre  as  lecturers  in  the  Roman  university,  while  he  left 
Ignatius  free  to  exercise  his  zeal. 

By  the  Easter  of  1538  God's  time  had  come  for  laying  broad 
and  deep  the  Constitutions  of  the  new  Order,  and  St.  Ignatius 
in  his  wise  humility  summoned  around  him  all  his  brethren,  to 
aid  him  by  their  prayers  and  counsel  in  this  most  important 
work.  By  the  orders  of  the  Vicar  of  the  Pope,  Cardinal  Carafa, 
the  pulpits  of  various  churches  were  assigned  to  them,  and 
marvelous  was  the  change  wrought  by  their  burning  discourses 
and  bright  example. 

But  none  had  the  power  of  St.  Ignatius'  words,  simple  and 
straightforward,  without  adornment,  a  soldier's  speech,  but 
irresistible  because  the  expression  of  deepest  conviction  and 
the  fruit  of  perpetual  prayer.  He  preached  in  his  native  tongue 
in  the  Spanish  Church  of  Our  Lady  of  Montserrat,  hard  by  the 
English  hospice,  which  is  now  the  venerable  English  College. 
So  engrossed  were  these  Apostolic  men  with  their  work,  that 
it  sometimes  happened  that  night  came  upon  them  before  they 
had  had  time  to  remember  that  they  had  not  yet  broken,  their 
fast. 

But  a  sudden  tempest  arose.  One  of  the  many  whom  the 
moral  corruption  of  the  time  and  the  widespread  attacks  against 


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the  faith  had  led  astray,  an  Augustinian  Friar  from  Piedmont, 
had  come  to  preach  in  Rome,  under  the  patronage  of  persons 
of  high  rank.  The  followers  of  St.  Ignatius  soon  detected  that 
his  sermons  contained,  under  a  careful  disguise,  the  errors  of 
Calvin  and  Luther.  They  began  at  once  to  treat  in  their  in 
structions,  without  any  allusion  to  the  preacher,  upon  various 
points  on  which  the  Piedmontese  Friar  was  leading  the  people 
astray.  His  defence  was  to  retort  upon  St.  Ignatius  the  accu 
sation  of  heresy,  and  openly  to  assert  that,  over  and  over  again, 
our  Saint  had  been  convicted  of  false  doctrine.  His  assertions 
were  supported  by  a  group  of  men  who  came  primed  with  false 
evidence.  The  accusations  were  destructive  of  all  prospect 
of  future  good,  and  St.  Ignatius,  so  willing  to  court  contempt 
and  ignominy  when  only  himself  was  concerned,  boldly  de 
manded  a  public  enquiry  and  a  sentence  in  the  public  courts. 
God  took  the  matter  in  hand;  the  four  ecclesiastical  judges  be 
fore  whom  he  had  been  tried  were  all,  for  one  reason  or  other, 
in  Rome  just  at  that  very  time,  and  their  evidence  was  con 
clusive.  An  attempt  was  made  to  hush  up  the  affair  in  order 
to  shelter  some  persons  high  placed,  who  would  have  been 
compromised  by  an  official  sentence.  But  St.  Ignatius  was  con 
vinced  that  an  authoritative  recognition  of  his  innocence  and 
freedom  from  error  was  absolutely  necessary  to  prevent  the  old 
accusation  from  continually  reappearing.  He  went  to  the  Pope, 
then  at  his  country  house  at  Frascati,  and  boldly  laid  the  whole 
matter  before  him.  A  full  and  judicial  sentence  was  published 
in  due  form  in  his  favor.  The  Friar  escaped  to  Geneva,  and 
there  openly  professed  Lutheranism. 

On  Christmas  night  that  same  year,  1538,  in  the  subterranean 
chapel  of  the  Basilica  of  St.  Mary  Major,  where  the  relic  of  the 
Holy  Crib  of  Bethlehem  was  kept,  St.  Ignatius  said  his  first 
Mass.  He  had  not  thought  a  year  and  a  half  too  long  a 
preparation  ! 

Now  that  peace  had  been  restored,  it  was  time  to  settle  defi 
nitely  the  form  and  shape  of  the  Order.  Ignatius  recommended 
the  others  to  seek  in  prayer  and  penance  and  at  the  Holy  Sac 
rifice  the  light  they  required  ;  and  there  is  still  existing  a  sort 


364          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

of  diary  in  which  he  used  to  note  down  the  thoughts  vouch 
safed  to  himself  at  that  time  in  prayer.  There  are,  too,  at 
Rome  the  minutes  drawn  up  and  signed  by  the  Fathers  during 
their  careful  and  prolonged  deliberations.  Not  to  interrupt 
their  labor  for  souls,  they  only  met  at  night-fall,  and  then  dis 
cussed  at  length  the  various  subjects  which  were  before  them. 

The  resolutions  of  the  Fathers  were  laid  before  Paul  III.  on 
September  3,  1539,  by  the  fast  friend  of  St.  Ignatius,  the  great 
Cardinal  Contarini,  who  was  also  the  friend  of  our  Cardinal 
Pole.  The  Pope  gladly  gave  a  general  approval.  But  St.Igna- 
tius  was  desirous  of  a  still  more  explicit  recognition.  The 
scheme  was  handed  over  to  a  commission  of  three  Cardinals,  of 
whom  one  especially  was  strongly  opposed  to  the  approbation 
of  any  fresh  religious  order  in  the  church.  But  the  prayers 
and  penances  of  our  Saint  won  the  day,  and  even  Cardinal 
Guidiccioni,  who  had  been  most  determined,  owned  that  some 
irresistible  impulse  forced  him  to  give  a  consent  against  his 
own  wishes.  Paul  III.  read  over  the  scheme  himself  with  great 
attention,  and  exclaimed  on  doing  so :  "The  ringer  of  God  is 
here !"  On  the  2;th  of  September,  a  Bull  of  the  Pontiff  set  the 
seal  of  Christ's  Vicar  on  the  work  of  St.  Ignatius. 

Already  B.  Peter  Favre  had  been  sent  as  the  counsellor  of 
Ortiz  to  the  conference  on  religion  at  Worms,  while  at  the  sug 
gestion  of  Gouvea,  the  old  rector  of  St.  Barbara's,  John  III.  of 
Portugal,  had  asked  and  obtained  St.  Francis  Xavier  and  F. 
Rodriguez  as  missionaries  for  India.  Four  of  the  other  Fathers 
had  been  called  away  to  labor  in  various  parts  of  Italy.  It  was 
absolutely  necessary,  before  they  were  scattered  over  the  world, 
at  once  to  elect  a  superior.  The  four  were  recalled  to  Rome, 
and  in  the  Lent  of  1541  they  were  all  gathered  into  the  narrow 
and  poverty-stricken  house  beside  the  little  Church  of  Santa 
Maria  della  Strada,  which  had  been  given  to  them.  Three  days 
were  spent  in  prayer ;  no  discussion  was  allowed ;  the  result 
was  to  come  from  God.  On  the  day  fixed  the  votes  of  those 
present  and  of  those  who  were  absent  were  opened,  and  all, 
save  the  vote  of  the  Saint  himself,  fell  on  Ignatius.  He  de 
clared  most  positively  that  the  sins  of  his  present  and  past  life 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  365 

totally  unfitted  him  for  such  a  post ;  and,  in  spite  of  the  protest 
of  his  brethren  to  the  contrary,  insisted  that  a  new  election 
should  take  place,  after  four  days  of  fresh  prayer  and  consid 
eration.  The  second  voting  had  the  same  result.  Ignatius  re 
fused  as  absolutely  as  before;  no  persuasion  could  change  his 
mind,  till  at  length,  as  a  compromise,  he  volunteered  to  lay 
bare  all  his  defects  and  crimes  to  his  confessor,  a  Franciscan 
Father,  and  abide  by  his  decision.  He  never  doubted  what  the 
result  would  be. 

Accordingly,  he  spent  the  last  three  days  of  Holy  Week  in 
the  Franciscan  house  of  St.  Peter  in  Montorio,  the  traditional 
scene  of  St.  Peter's  crucifixion,  which  looks  down  from  the 
Janiculan  hill  upon  the  domes  and  bell-towers  of  Rome.  Ig 
natius  spent  the  time  in  earnest  effort  to  paint  his  own  char 
acter  in  the  blackest  colors  and  so  to  prove  his  utter  unworthi- 
ness  for  the  office  of  General ;  and  then  on  Easter  day  he  went 
triumphantly  to  his  father  confessor  to  hear  his  verdict.  "By 
your  refusal  you  are  acting  against  the  Holy  Ghost,"  was  the 
Friar's  only  reply.  Even  then  Ignatius  begged  him  to  recon 
sider  his  opinion,  and  when  he  had  done  so  to  write  his  answer 
to  the  Fathers.  Then  and  then  only  did  St.  Ignatius  bow  his 
head  and,  in  accepting  the  painful  burden  of  superior,  his  life 
henceforward  was  merged  in  the  sorrows  and  successes  of  the 
Society. 

On  the  Friday  in  Easter  week  St.  Ignatius  and  his  com 
panions  went  on  that  touching  pilgrimage,  trodden  by  so  many 
millions  of  Catholics,  to  the  Seven  Churches  of  Rome.  It 
brought  them  at  length  to  the  solemn  Basilica  of  St.  Paul,  so 
stately  in  its  solitude,  with  its  forest  of  marble  pillars  and  its 
glittering  mosaics.  There  at  the  altar  of  the  Blessed  Sacra 
ment,  before  a  picture  of  Our  Lady  and  Child,  then  at  the  left 
of  the  venerable  high  altar,  St.  Ignatius  said  Mass,  and  at  the 
Communion,  with  the  paten  in  one  hand  and  the  formula  of 
vows  in  the  other,  he  made  his  solemn  profession,  sealing  it 
with  the  reception  of  his  King  and  Captain,  and  the  five  other 
Fathers  then  followed  his  example.  After  Mass,  they  went 
to  visit  each  of  the  privileged  altars  of  the  basilica,  and  then 


366  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

meeting  round  the  high  altar,  which  is  still  standing,  they  gave 
each  other  the  kiss  of  peace,  their  hearts  full  of  gratitude  that 
it  had  been  given  them  to  fulfil  publicly  and  in  face  of  the  world 
at  the  Shrine  of  the  Apostle  of  the  Gentiles,  what  had  been 
begun  in  the  secret  vault  of  Montmartre. 

The  remaining  sixteen  years  of  his  life  were  chequered  with 
many  clouds  of  trouble,  cheered  though  they  were  by  the  steady 
progress  of  the  Society  in  unwearied  struggles  with  vice  and 
with  error.  Ignatius  himself  never  left  Rome,  save  on  two 
occasions,  when  he  went  as  peacemaker  to  Tivoli,  and  once  to 
a  castle  of  the  Colonnas  in  the  territory  of  Naples.  But  he  fol 
lowed  with  the  deepest  interest  the  labors  of  St.  Francis  Xavier 
in  India  and  Japan,  of  B.  Peter  Favre  and  his  other  Fathers 
in  Italy,  Germany,  the  Low  Countries,  in  Savoy,  in  Spain,  Por 
tugal  and  elsewhere,  cheering  them  with  frequent  letters.  B. 
Peter  he  welcomed  home  when  at  length,  after  eight  years'  ab 
sence  and  hardship,  obedience  brought  him  back  to  Rome  to 
die  in  his  arms.  St.  Francis  Borja,  Viceroy  of  Catalonia,  and 
Duke  of  Gandia,  left  his  state  and  broad  lands  to  fill  the  void 
caused  by  Favre's  death.  St.  Ignatius  made  every  son  of  his, 
however  distant,  in  India  or  in  Brazil,  feel  the  warm  beatings 
of  a  Father's  heart  in  those  wonderful  letters  which  tell  better 
than  anything  its  tenderness,  its  courage,  its  strength,  and  when 
needs  be,  its  sternness. 

To  far  off  Japan,  to  mysterious  Abyssinia,  to  Ireland  torn 
by  heresy  and  faction,  to  Scotland  tottering  to  its  ruin,  to  the 
Congo,  opened  out  long  before  the  days  of  modern  travel  by 
the  children  of  Ignatius,  the  General  from  his  little  room  at 
Santa  Maria  della  Strada,  sent  his  brave  sons  on  the  message 
of  peace.  To  England  he  would  have  sent  them  if  his  zeal  had 
not  been  baffled  by  politicians.  Then  as  ever  his  children  had 
to  suffer  even  from  Catholic  hands  and  in  Catholic  countries, 
and  every  sorrow  of  theirs  found  its  echo  in  his  soul,  so  jealous 
for  the  glory  of  God,  and  so  sensitive  to  their  sufferings,  so 
indifferent  to  his  own. 

The  walls  of  his  humble  rooms  still  exist,  their  holiness  is 
still  respected,  and  they  could  tell  that  the  source  and  spring 


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of  all  he  did  was  his  constant  union  with  God,  a  prayer  which 
found  its  food  in  every  creature  of  the  Creator.  For  each 
flower,  each  star,  each  beautiful  object  in  creation  lifted  his 
heart  up  to  Heaven.  He  loved  to  step  out  at  night  on  a  bal 
cony,  which  has  been  preserved,  and  to  gaze  upon  the  calm  still 
ness  of  a  southern  starlit  sky,  as  if  lifting  his  eyes  longinghr 
towards  his  home,  and  he  would  sigh  and  say  "How  vile  the 
earth  is  when  we  look  at  Heaven !"  So  constant  grew  this  his 
habit  of  looking  upwards  that  he  was  known  familiarly  to  pas 
sers-by  as  the  man  whose  eyes  were  ever  heavenward.  Such 
was  his  devotion  at  office  that  his  tears  flowed  in  such  streams 
that  there  was  peril  of  his  losing  his  sight ;  and  it  was  at  length 
found  necessary  to  obtain  for  him  a  dispensation  from  the  Pope 
and  a  prohibition  to  say  his  breviary.  At  Mass  his  devotion 
got  the  better  of  him  so  completely  that  he  often  spent  an  hour 
at  the  altar,  and  was  forced  to  celebrate  in  private,  while  the 
saying  of  two  Masses  on  Christmas  night  threw  him  into  a 
fever. 

St.  Ignatius  was  naturally  very  fond  of  the  chants  and  ser 
vices  of  the  Church,  but  he  sacrificed  this  pleasure  and  departed 
so  far  from  the  practice  of  former  days  as  to  lay  no  obligation 
of  choir  on  his  Order.  He  felt  the  absolute  need  of  devoting 
all  its  time  to  the  active  work  of  teaching,  of  preaching  and  ad 
ministering  the  Sacraments,  and  he  would  leave  to  others  that 
sublime  duty  of  echoing  on  earth  the  perpetual  service  of  the 
blessed  before  the  Throne.  Still  he  valued  at  its  full  the 
Liturgy,  and  when  the  ceremonies  of  Holy  Week  were  to  be 
gone  through  in  his  church,  he  was  so  anxious  that  they  should 
be  done  as  well  as  possible,  that  he  used  to  send  for  those  who 
were  to  take  part  in  them,  and  make  them  rehearse  them  several 
times  in  his  presence. 

Much  as  the  Saint  valued  prayer,  much  as  he  sought  in  it 
the  light  and  grace  which  he  needed  for  himself,  and  which 
he  asked  for  others,  yet  he  ever  taught  by  his  own  practice  how 
necessary  it  was  to  join  to  it  self-conquest;  for  otherwise,  as 
he  remarked,  persons  given  to  prayer  easily  become  too  wedded 
to  their  own  ideas.  His  constant  prayer  was  "Grant  me,  O 


368  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

God,  humility  and  loving  reverence."  His  lowly  opinion  of 
himself  was  shown,  not  only  in  his  first  refusal  of  the  office  of 
General,  but  in  his  effort  to  resign  the  post,  even  long  before 
his  health  had  so  far  incapacitated  him  that  pity  for  his  feeble 
ness  forced  his  children  to  accept  the  resignation.  His  plea 
was  that  it  was  easy  to  find  one  who  would  fill  the  post  better 
or  less  ill  than  he.  He  ever  feared  that  others  should  take  him 
for  anything  more  than  he  was.  His  confessor  had  hinted  that 
if  he  outlived  the  Saint  he  would  have  marvels  to  disclose.  The 
Saint  gave  him  a  severe  public  penance ;  and  when  the  Father 
died  before  his  penitent,  his  friends  suspected  that  this  was  in 
answer  to  the  prayer  of  St.  Ignatius. 

The  holiness  of  our  Saint  stood  the  test  of  the  Apostle's  say 
ing,  for  never  did  he  offend  by  the  tongue.  He  was  most  care 
ful  not  to  exaggerate  or  to  use  superlatives,  so  common  in 
southern  speech.  Never  did  he  say  a  word  against  another  nor 
use  a  harsh  word  of  reproach,  nor  did  he  allow  himself  to  ex 
press  an  unfavorable  judgment  of  anyone.  He  always  pre 
ferred  to  get  those  who  were  in  fault  to  acknowledge  their 
error,  so  the  more  successfully  to  be  able  to  correct  them.  What 
was  perhaps  most  notable  in  him  was  the  complete  control 
which  he  had  obtained  over  his  naturally  fiery  temper.  He  was 
sweet  and  gentle,  when  sweetness  and  gentleness  were  needed, 
and  yet  could  at  the  right  time  speak  with  such  severity  as  to 
make  the  offender  tremble  before  him,  though  the  next  moment 
he  would  return  to  his  usual  calm.  He  adjusted  this  severity 
to  a  nicety,  according  to  the  virtue  of  the  person  with  whom  he 
had  to  deal,  and  while  considerate  and  gentle  with  the  weak, 
he  might  have  appeared  hard  and  exacting  to  a  fault  when  deal 
ing  with  men  of  tried  virtue,  like  Lainez. 

A  proof  of  St.  Ignatius'  wise  foresight  and  of  his  blindness, 
when  needs  be,  to  thoughtless  faults,  was  best  seen  in  his  long 
suffering  the  freaks  of  the  boy  novice  Ribadeneira,  whose 
grateful  pen  WP.S  afterwards  to  give  us  the  charming  biography 
of  the  Saint.  In  one  of  his  fits  of  juvenile  waywardness  the 
youth  showed  the  power  which  Ignatius  could  exert  over  hearts, 
by  walking  all  the  way  from  Louvain  to  Rome  in  the  midst  of 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  369 

a  cruel  winter  to  seek  comfort  in  his  troubles  in  the  sight  of 
his  friend  and  father.  The  sick  had  a  special  place  in  the  heart 
of  St.  Ignatius.  When  he  had  ordered  some  extra  comforts 
for  the  invalids  and  the  bursar  told  him  there  was  not  money 
in  the  house  even  to  buy  food  for  the  community,  he  bade  him 
sell  some  of  the  very  small  supply  of  crockery  and  furniture 
which  the  house  then  possessed  and  get  the  delicacies  for  the 
sick. 

His  hidden  life  is  told  us  in  the  more  than  human  wisdom 
of  his  Exercises,  of  which  it  was  ever  the  outward  expression. 
Therein  we  can  read  the  maxims  which  he  carried  out  in  every 
detail  of  his  life.  The  secret  of  his  success,  the  source  of  the 
courage  which  supported  him  are  to  be  found  in  his  quiet  trust 
in  God.  Yet  he  fully  recognized  how  God  demands  that  man 
should  do  his  part.  However,  stiff  and  decided  he  might  be  in 
carrying  out  his  resolves  when  once  he  saw  it  was  God's  wish, 
his  action  was  wisely  slow,  and  he  studied  carefully  and  chose 
the  best  times  and  the  seasons.  At  all  other  times  he  anxiously 
sought  and  readily  followed  the  opinion  of  others. 

He  had  also  a  Saint's  discernment  when  to  lay  aside  human 
prudence  and  cast  his  care  on  God.  His  hands  were  already 
well  rilled  with  pious  works,  beyond  and  above  his  care  of  the 
Society,  and  yet  he  undertook  the  whole  responsibility  of  the 
refuge  for  fallen  women  at  St.  Martha,  and  braved  the  scoffs 
and  vile  insinuations  of  the  wicked,  and  the  worldly-wise  criti 
cisms  of  the  good.  No  labor  was  too  great,  he  urged,  to  pre 
vent  one  single  mortal  sin,  or  to  promote  God's  glory  in  any 
way;  and  once,  when  that  was  at  stake,  he  stayed  fourteen 
hours  waiting  without  food  for  an  audience  at  a  great  man's 
door. 

The  reward  came  at  last.  Ignatius  was  now  sixty-five.  He 
was  constantly  prostrated  by  illness.  Age  had  not  bent  his  up 
right  form,  nor  blanched  his  hair,  his  face  was  winning  and 
full  of  a  noble  dignity.  Yet  the  responsibilities  of  his  world 
wide  work,  and  the  heats  of  a  more  than  unusually  hot  Roman 
slimmer  brought  on  a  fever.  But  it  did  not  seem  serious.  On 
the  last  day  but  one  of  July,  1556,  he  suggested  to  his  Vicar 


370          APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

that  it  was  time  to  go  and  beg  for  him  the  Papal  blessing,  as  he 
was  near  his  end.  Neither  the  doctors  nor  the  Fathers  could 
believe  this,  and  so  the  message  was  delayed,  even  the  last  Sac 
raments  were  not  administered.  Next  morning  was  Friday, 
and  at  early  dawn  St.  Ignatius  was  found  actually  dying,  and 
before  the  holy  oils  could  be  brought,  about  an  hour  after  sun 
rise,  he  expired  with  the  words,  "Jesus,  Jesus"  on  his  lips. 

In  1622  Gregory  XV.  canonized  our  Saint.  His  relics  lie  in 
a  sumptuous  chapel,  within  the  Church  of  the  Gesu  which  was 
built  in  the  place  of  Santa  Maria  della  Strada. 

YE  ANGELS,  NOW  BE  GLAD 

Ye  angels,  now  be  glad, 

And  thou  exult  O  earth! 
Loyola's   happy   shade 

Rejoice  at  thy  Saint's  birtK. 

Loyola's  son,  all  hail, 

By  angels  crowned  above^ 
Ignatius,  father  dear, 

Accept  thy  children's  love. 

On  Pampeluna's  walls 

The  leader  of  the  band, 
Behold  our  youthful  Saint 

Defends  his  native  land. 

Stretched  on  a  bed  of  pain 

Christ's  holy  life  he  reads, 
While  for  his  mis-spent  youth 

His  heart  now  sorely  bleeds. 

"Begone,  Oh  sinful  world, 

I'll  never  serve  thee  more," 
He  cries,  "I'll  bear  the  Cross 
Which  Jesus  for  me  bore." 

Manresa's  sacred  grot 

Beholds  him  prostrate  lie, 
Communing  with  his  God,          ^ 

And  hears  his  fervent  cry. 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  371 

At  Peter's  sainted  throne, 

Behold  its  champion  kneels, 
The  sword  of  truth  resolved 

In  its  defence  to  wield. 

A  champion  of  peace 

On  many  a  well-fought  field, 
His  victories  left  no  stain 

On  his  untarnished  shield. 

His  conflicts  now  are  passed, 

His  mission  here  is  done, 
.With  Saints  he  reigns  above, 

And  Heaven's  forever  won. 


APPARITION   TO 

B.  DOMINICA,  V.O.S.D. 

FLORENCE,  ITALY 


HEAVEN'S   BRIGHT   QUEEN  373 

APPARITION 

TO 

B.  DOMINICA,  V.O.S.D. 
FLORENCE,  ITALY 

I525 

We  beg  for  pardon,  and  we  know  'tis  granted, 

We  see  in  Thy  Face,  oh,   Babe  Divine, 
Thy   Mother's   gentle  voice   has   pleaded   for   us, 

Redeemed  once  more  we  leave  Thy  sacred  shrine. 


N  a  village  near  Florence  there  lived  a  young-  girl, 
the  daughter  of  poor  parents,  named  Dominica. 
From  her  childhood  she  honored  the  Holy  Virgin, 
fasted  with  that  intention  every  day  in  the  week, 
and  on  Saturdays  distributed  amongst  the  poor  the  food  of 
which  she  had  deprived  herself.  She  placed  the  flowers  of  her 
garden  before  the  image  of  Mary,  who,  from  her  earliest  youth, 
loaded  her  with  the  most  signal  favors.  At  the  age  of  ten  years, 
being  one  day  at  the  window,  she  saw  in  the  street  a  beautiful 
woman,  holding  by  the  hand  a  child  whose  feet  and  breast  were 
wounded.  "Who  has  wounded  that  child?"  asked  Dominica. 
"Love,"  replied  the  mother.  Dominica,  charmed  with  the 
beauty  of  the  child,  asked  him  if  his  wounds  were  painful.  He 
made  no  answer,  but  the  mother  said :  "Tell  me,  my  daughter, 
what  induced  you  to  crown  those  images  with  flowers?"  "My 
love  for  Jesus  and  for  Mary,"  replied  the  girl.  On  the  instant 
the  Holy  Virgin  appeared  under  the  form  of  a  great  Queen, 
surrounded  by  light :  the  Child  shone  like  a  sun.  He  took  those 
same  flowers  and  laid  them  on  the  head  of  Dominica,  who,  rec 
ognizing  in  these  august  personages,  Jesus  and  Mary,  had  pros 
trated  herself  before  them.  Thus  ended  the  Vision.  Dominica 
subsequently  took  the  habit  of  St.  Dominic,  and  died  in  the 
odor  of  sanctity  in  the  year  1552. 

-~From  Year  of  Mary, 


374  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 


A  STORY  OF  ITALY 

Where  the  silver  waves  of  Arno  past  the  towers  of  Florence  flow, — 
Where  in  verdant  fields  of  Florence,  scarlet  lilies  bud  and  blow, — 
Dwelt  a  poor  and  saintly  maiden,  full  three  hundred  years  ago. 

For  the  love  of  Mary  Mother,  she  had  fasted  every  day, 
To  the  poor  of  Blessed  Mary  she  had  given  the  food  away, 
And  on  Mary's  joyous  Saturdays  had  gathered  garlands  gay. 

Then,  where  Mary  Mother's  Image  made  her  dwelling  always  bright, 
Clasping  close  the  dear  Child  Jesus  all  the  day  and  all  the  night, 
She  had  laid  the  brilliant  garlands  as  an  offering  in  their  sight. 

One  day,  looking  forth,  beheld  she  a  woman  wondrous  fair, 

With  her,  waiting  in  the  street,  a  little  child  was  there; 

Both  stretched  forth  beseeching  hands,  as  asking  food  and  care. 

But  behold !    when  food  she  brought  them,  needed  they  no  opened  door, 
In  the  room  they  stood  beside  her.    Lo,  on  hands  and  feet  He  bore; — 
That    fair    Child    who    noiseless    entered — deep,    dread    wounds    that 
pierced  them  sore. 

Then  she  spoke  unto  the  woman :  "Who  could  wound  this  little  child  ?" 
"Love  it  was,"  the  woman  answered,  and  her  voice  was  sweet  and  mild ; 
"Doth  it  hurt  thee?"  asked  the  maiden.  He  for  answer  only  smiled. 

Wounds  on  tender  hands;    ah,  pity!    wounds  on  tender  tiny  feet, 
On  the  young  Child's  breast  a  deep  wound  where  the  gentle  heart  doth 

beat,— 
Yea,  but  from  the  awful  wound-prints  comes  a  fragrance  passing  sweet. 

"Is  this  ointment?   what  can  buy  it?"    "Faith  and  works,"  the  mother 

said, 

Humbly  then  the  maiden  offered  unto  child  and  mother  bread, 
But  it  was  by  love  for  Jesus  that  the  little  Child  was  fed. 

Even  the  word  itself  refreshed  Him,  all  His  face  with  gladness  shone, 
Quoth  He :  "Love  Him,  love  Him  ever.  That  shall  lead  thee  safely  on, 
Teach  thee  how  to  serve  Him  truly,  till  thou  stand  before  His  throne." 

Sweeter,  sweeter  came  the  fragrance  from  the  wounds  so  dread  to  see, 
"O  my  God !"  exclaimed  the  maiden,  "what  can  Heaven's  fragrance  be, 
$irtcc  th*  orlor  in  my  dwelling  makes  me  die  of  love  to  Thee!" 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  375 

And  then  radiant,  changed  and  glorious,  robed  in  garments  of  a  queen, 
All  enshrined  in  brilliant  brightness  was  that  wondrous  woman  seen; 
And  the  little  Child,  resplendent  as  the  sun  in  Heaven  His  mien. 

Jesus,  Mary,  stood  before  her.    Down  upon  her  knees  she  fell, 
Ah!    the  rapture  of  that  vision,  who  may  think  and  who  can  tell? 
Needs  saint's  pen  for  saintly  story,  and  what  saint  could  write  it  well, 

Like  that  holy  little  maiden,  low  upon  my  knees  I  lie, 
Unto  Jesus  and  to  Mary  with  an  aching  heart  I  cry: 
Hungry,  thirsty,  faint  and  weary,  feed  me,  feed  me,  lest  I  die. 

Banish  from  me  earthly  riches,  take  all  earthly  love  from  me, 
Love  Divine  is  all  I  ask  for  in  my  shame  and  misery; 
I  will  never  cease  to  ask  it  till  the  Face  of  God  I  see. 

What  doth  feed  Thee,  Child  of  Mary,  make  my  own  and  only  food! 
Though  He  slay  me,  make  me  love  Him,  Mary,  Mother  of  my  God; 
By  thy  Mother-heart  I  ask  it,  and  by  His  Most  Precious  Blood. 

Child  whose  Sacred  Heart  was  riven,  Child  whose  hands  and  feet  have 

bledl 

Give  me  deep,  sincere  repentance  wherewith  Thou  art  comforted; 
Then  by  my  love  let  me  feed  Thee :  by  Thy  love  let  me  be  fed. 

Susan  L.  Emery. 


OUR  LADY  OF  ITALY 

Longfellow  makes  Prince  Henry  in  the  Golden  Legend  solil 
oquize  as  he  and  Elsie  come  into  Italy : 

"This  is,  indeed,  the  Blessed  Mary's  land 
Virgin  and  Mother  of  our  dear  Redeemer." 

Yet  we  must  not  claim  too  much  even  for  lovely  Italy.  Spain 
is  also  "the  land  of  the  most  holy  Mary."  In  the  vision  of 
Catharine  Laboure,  the  rays  from  the  outstretched  hands  of 
the  Blessed  Mother  of  God  fell  most  abundantly  on  her  native 
France.  Even  in  England  of  to-day,  it  is  easy  to  find  from  her 
ancient  churches  and  the  customs  and  traditions  which  linger 
among  her  people,  a  reason  for  her  olden  title,  "Our  Lady's 
D^wer." 


376  APPARITIONS    AND    SHRINES    OF 

The  humblest  woman  or  child  in  Italy  understands  Our 
Lady's  place  in  the  Church  as  well  as  the  theologian.  Look  at 
yonder  young  peasant  mother,  with  the  cruel  grief  in  her  tear 
ful  dark  eyes ;  listen  to  her  as  she  lifts  imploring  hands  and 
sways  back  and  forth  in  the  passion  of  her  prayer,  seeking  the 
intercession  of  her  dear  Madonna  for  a  sick  child  or  a  way 
ward  husband  at  some  favored  Shrine :  "Help  me ;  you  can  do 
it,  you  understand  my  need,  because  you  are  a  woman  and  a 
mother." 

To  the  Italian,  "the  dear  Redeemer"  is  always  the  Son  of 
His  Mother,  alike  on  Calvary  as  in  Bethlehem ;  and  to  their 
logical  minds  he  who  praises  the  Son,  be  it  ever  so  fervently, 
and  disparages  the  Mother,  is  not  a  good  Christian. 

In  Rome  alone  nearly  one  hundred  churches  are  dedicated 
to  the  Blessed  Virgin,  from  the  Basilica  of  St.  Mary  Major's 
in  the  Esquiline,  one  of  the  four  patriarchal  basilicas,  to  the 
little  circular  chapel  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Sun  in  the  Velabrum, 
supposed  to  be  an  old-time  Temple  of  Vesta. 

St.  Mary  Major's  is  a  very  ancient  church,  dating  from  the 
reign  of  Pope  Liberius,  A.  D.  352.  The  story  of  its  origin  is 
the  vision  of  John  the  Patrician  and  his  wife,  the  chosen  site 
covered  with  snow  in  summer,  in  memory  of  which  miracle 
the  Church  keeps  the  feast  of  Santa  Maria  ad  Nives — Our 
Lady  of  the  Snow — on  August  5,  when  rose-leaves  fall  through 
the  dome  of  St.  Mary  Major's  during  Mass,  in  token  of  that 
wondrous  snowfall  of  old. 

In  this  church  is  the  Borghese  Chapel,  the  largest  and  most 
magnificent  family  chapel  in  the  world,  whose  decorations  are 
an  exposition  of  the  Catholic  teaching  in  regard  to  Our  Lady 
conceived  Immaculate,  Mother  of  Christ,  ever  Virgin.  One 
of  the  Madonnas,  attributed  to  St.  Luke,  is  above  the  altar. 
The  four  great  prophets,  leading  with  Isaiah,  who  foretold  the 
Virgin  Mother,  are  in  the  pendatives  of  the  dome.  Aaron  and 
David,  her  priestly  and  her  kingly  ancestors;  St.  Joseph,  her 
spouse,  and  St.  John  the  Evangelist,  her  adopted  son,  are  com 
memorated  in  statues;  St.  Luke,  who  gives  the  sufficient 
foundation  of  all  Catholic  devotion  to  her  in  the  first  chapter 


HEAVEN'S    BRIGHT    QUEEN  377 

of  his  Gospel,  is  the  subject  of  a  large  fresco.  The  Doctors  of 
the  Church  who  wrote  best  of  her,  the  spiritual  and  military 
conquerors  in  her  name,  the  defenders  of  her  Immaculate  Con 
ception,  her  poets,  and  the  women-saints  who,  like  her,  were 
wedded  virgins,  are  all  depicted  in  this  chapel. 

The  forest  of  white  pillars  in  the  nave  of  the  Basilica,  the 
first  American  gold  in  its  ceiling,  speak  eloquently  in  fact  and 
symbolism  in  Our  Lady's  honor.  Yet  St.  Mary  Major's  in  its 
vastness  and  whiteness,  oppressed  and  dazzled  me.  Much 
more  appealing  and  devotional  was  Santa  Maria  in  Trastevere 
— titular  church  of  His  Eminence  Cardinal  Gibbons — which, 
for  the  mosaics  in  the  sanctuary  and  some  other  points  of  fam 
ily  resemblance,  I  called  a  little  sister  of  St.  John  Laterals. 


INDEX. 

VOL.  PAGE. 

Account  of  the  Miraculous  Cure  of  Estelle IV  123 

Act  of  Reparation  to  Jesus  in  the  Most  Holy  Sacrament.  ..II  75 

Adoration  of  the  Wise  Men,  The I  19 

Albigenses,    The I  354 

An  Alpine  Monument  to  Mary IV  179 

An  Efficacious  Prayer II  113 

Angelus    Bell,    The II  226 

"Angelus"  Bell,  The   (Poetry) II  225 

"Angelus  Bird,"  The  (Poetry) Ill  162 

Angelus    Bird,    The Ill  163 

Angelus  Domini  and  Regina  Coeli,  The II  227 

"Angelus,"    The Ill  145 

Annunciation,   The I  9 

Annunciation,  The   (Poetry) I  10 

Antiquity  of   Shrines I  61 

Apparition  of  Jesus  to  Our  Blessed  Lady,  The I  32 

"     Our  Blessed  Lady I  251 

"    Our  Lady  of  Wroxhall I  325 

"     Our  Lady  of  the  Golden  Sheaf II  3°9 

"    Our  Lady  All  Merciful IV  119 

"    Our  Lady  of  Tilly IV  205 

"    the  Blessed  Virgin  to  the  Saint Ill  252 

"           to    Abbott  John  Kingston I  299 

"            "    Alphonse  M.   Ratisbonne Ill  295 

"    the  Apostles  and  Disciples I  45 

"    B.  Albert,  the  Great,  Bp.  O.P II  37 

"    B.  Anne  Catharine  Emmerich Ill  203 

"     B.  Lucy  of  Narni,  O.S.D II  305 

"            "     Benoite  Rencurel,   V Ill  191 

"     B.  Benvenuta  Bojani,  V.O.S.D II  147 

"     Bernadetta  Soubirous IV  17 

"     Blessed  Lidevine,  V Ill  113 

"    Blessed  Mary  Mancini,   W.O.S.D II  209 

"    Blessed  Osanna,    V.O.S.D II  321 

"    B.  Magdalen II  317 

"    Brother  Ernest II  281 

"    B.  Catharine  of  Raconigi,  V.O.S.D II  313 

"    Catherine  Labourie,   V Ill  275 

"    B.   Dominica,    V.O.S.D II  373 


INDEX. 


VOL.  PAGE. 

Apparition  to  B.  Edmund  Campion Ill  67 

"  Francis  M.  Shanuboga IV  35 

"  Gavan  Dunbar,  Bp II  339 

"  B.  Hermann  Joseph I  3H 

"  B.  John  Massias,  Lady  Brother,  O.P Ill  H7 

"  Juan  Diego HI  13 

"  King  William  the  Good I  257 

"  B.  Lucy  of  Narni,  O.S.D II  305 

"  B.  Magdalen  Pcnnatieri,  V. O.S.D II  317 

"  Mary  Magdalene  Kade IV  59 

"  B.  Margaret  M.  Alacoque,  V Ill  209 

"  Mary  Wilson IV  45 

"  "  Maximin  and  Melanie Ill  305 

"  Our  Lady  of  Hope IV  99 

"  Our  Lady  of  Sorrow IV  173 

"  Paul,  an  Indian  Boy Ill  291 

"  Paul  of  the  Wood,  Hermit II  151 

"  Pope  John  XXII II  I7S 

"  "  Peter  De  Basto,  Lay  Brother,  SJ Ill  97 

"  Rev.  Michael  De  La  Fontaine,  SJ Ill  105 

"  Thomas  Michaelek Ill  101 

"  the  Princess  Ermesinde II  9 

"  the  Seven  Servites II  57 

"  B.  Reginald  of  Orleans,  O.P II  17 

"  St.  Agnes  of  Monte  Pulciano,  V.O.S.D....  II  109 

"  St.  Aloysius  Gonzaga,  SJ Ill  91 

"  St.  Alphonsus  Maria  De  Liguori,  L>.CV  S.S.R.  Ill  251 

"  St.  Alphonsus  Rodriguez,  SJ Ill  59 

"  St.  Angela  of  Foligno,  W.OS.F II  163 

"  St.  Bernardine  of  Siena,  O.S.F II  239 

"  St.  Bernard,  Ab.  D I  287 

"  St.  Bonitus,  Bp I  203 

"  St.  Bridgit  of  Sweden,  W II  181 

"  St.  Catherine  of  Bologna II  289 

"  St  Catharine,  V M I  141 

"  St.  Catharine  of  Siena,  V. O.S.D II  189 

"  St.  Cajetan,  F.  Theatins II  335 

"  St.  Clare,  V II  91 

"  St.  Clare  of  Rimini,  W II  161 

"  St.  Dominic,  F.O.P I  353 

"  St.  Dunstan,  Bp I  243 

"  "  St.  Egwin,  Bp I  209 

"  St.  Felix  of  Valois II  3 

"  St,  Francis,  F.Q.S.F,. . , •  •  • ,  H  3* 


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VOL.  PAGE. 

Apparition  to    St.  Gertrude,  V.  Ab.   O.S.D II  127 

St.  Gregory  Thaumaturgas I  103 

"    St.  Henry    I  249 

"     St.  Hyacinth  II  25 

"     St.  Ignatius  De  Loyola,  F.SJ II  353 

"     St.  Ildefonsus,  Abp I  193 

"     St.  Jerome  Emiliani Ill  9 

"     St.  John  Damascene I  219 

"     St.  John  the  Evangelist I  49 

S.S.  Julian  and  Basilissa,  M.M I  149 

"     St.  Mechtilde,  V.  ab.  O.S.B II  115 

"     St.  Monica,   W I  157 

"     St.  Nicholas  Tolentine,  OS. A II  171 

"    St.  Norbert,  Abp.  F I  273 

"     St.  Peter    Celestine II  107 

"     St.  Peter    Nolasco II  47 

"    St.  Philomena,    VM I  in 

"            "     St.  Raymond   Nonnatus,    O.M II  53 

"     St.  Rose  of  Lima,   V.O.S.D Ill  125 

"    B.  Stephana  Quinzani,  V.O.S.D II  291 

"            "     St.  Simon   Stock II  77 

"     St.  Stanislaus  Kostka,  SJ Ill  41 

"     St.  Teresa,   V.  Ab.    (Carmelite) Ill  27 

"     St.  Thomas  a  Becket I  281 

"     St.   Veronica,    V II  285 

"    St.  William,  Ab.  F I  263 

"    Yen.  Joan  of  Arc,  F II  259 

"    Ven.  Ursula  Benincasa,  V Ill  137 

Arch-Confraternity  of  Our  Lady  of  Pellevoisin IV  144 

As  Fair  as  Snow,  as  Pure  and  White IV  232 

Assumption,    The I  35 

Assumption  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  The Ill  178 

At    Bethlehem I  256 

At  Our  Blessed  Mother's   Shrine I  66 

Attributes  of  Mary,  The II  45 

Ave    I  94 

Ave    Maria II  217 

Ave   Maria II  288 

Ave  Maria,  The IV  244 

Battle  of  Muret,  The I  358 

Beatification  of  Joan  of  Arc II  272 

Bells  of  the  Angelus Ill  39 

Bells  of  Cologne,  The II  43 

Birthday  of  Mary,  The I  216 


INDEX. 


VOL.  PAGE. 

Birth  of  Our  Lord,  The I  13 

Blessed  Mary's  Month,  The Ill  7 

Bright  Queen  of  Heaven I  328 

Brown    Scapular,    The II  88 

Burning  Babe,  The Ill  273 

Chapel  of  the   Sagario,   The I  195 

Cathedral  of  Chartres I  76 

Child  of   Mary II  19 

Childhood  of  Mary I  8 

Christmas I  14 

Christmas  Day   Ill  100 

Christmas  Masses,  The I  206 

Christmas  Legend,  A I  205 

Christ   in  the   Temple I  25 

Christ's   Beautiful    Mother Ill  106 

Churches  in  America  Dedicated  to  Mary IV  3 

Closing  Years  of  St.  Rose's  Life Ill  133 

Coronation  of  Our  Blessed  Lady  in  Heaven I  41 

Cradle   song  of  the   Virgin I  83 

Daily,  Daily Ill  103 

Death  of  St.  Dominic,  The I  359 

Death  of  St.  Joseph,  The Ill  34 

Death  of  St.  Raymund II  55 

Decree  of  the  Sacred  Congregation I  161 

Description  of  the  Holy  House II  156 

Devout  Prayers  of  St.  Mechtildis II  15 

Devotion  to  the   Church II  207 

Eighth  Apparition  to   Estelle IV  132 

Ejaculations    IV  318 

Ejaculatory    Prayer IV  181 

Eleventh   Apparition  to   Estelle IV  134 

Evenings  in   Greece IV  302 

Feast  of  Our  Lady  of  Victory,  The I  364 

Festival  of  the  Assumption,  The Ill  178 

Fifteenth  Apparition  to  Estelle IV  139 

Finding  of  Our  Lord  in  the  Temple,  The I  25 

First    Crusade,    The I  204 

First  Mass,  The Ill  260 

Flight  Into  Egypt,  The I  21 

Florence    IV  256 

"For,  Behold,  from  Henceforth  All  Generations  Shall  Call 

Me   Blessed." Ill  89 

For  My  Lady's  Day II  294 

Fourteenth   Apparition   to   Estelle IV  138 


INDEX. 


VOL.  PAGE. 

Fr.  De  La  Colombiere  on  the  Scapular IV  301 

Garland  of  Holy  Thoughts,  A IV  i? 

Girlhood  of  Mary I 

God  Our  Father II  168 

Good  Use  of  Time Ill  255 

Graces  Obtained  through  the  Intercession  of  Blessed  Mar 
garet    Mary IV  290 

Grove  of  Laurels,  The II  158 

Guardian  of  America,  The Ill  236 

Guida's    Queen IV  239 

Hail,  Holy  Queen I  296 

Hail,  Mary!  II  283 

Hail,  Star  of  the  Sea I  102 

Heavenly  Trinity  on  Earth I  28 

Heaven's  Bright  Queen I  39 

He  Grew  in  Wisdom II  150 

Her  Heavenly  Favors,  Temptations,  Virtues Ill  126 

Her  Interior  Sufferings,   Mystic  Espousals Ill  129 

Her  Ladder  of  Grace Ill  1 1 

Herman's    Gift I  317 

Holy  Family,  The II  290 

Holy  Name  of  Mary IV  193 

Holy  PicUre,  The IV  309 

How  Advantageous  It  Is  to  Hear  Holy  Mass II  119 

How  St.  Mechtilde  Prepared  for  Death II  118 

Hymn  to  Our  Lady,  A IV  4 

Hymn  to  St.  Aloysius Ill  95 

Hymn  to  the  Virgin II  320 

"Immaculate."     II  162 

Immaculate   Conception II  324 

Immaculate  Conception,  The II  283 

Immaculate  Conception,  The II  316 

In  Lone  Premontre's  Valley I  278 

In  Mary's  Arms II  338 

Innocence    Rescued I  26 

Invocation  of  Jesus  in  the  Blessed  Sacrament IV  300 

Invocation  to  the  Prioress  Tale I  181 

Ireland's  Offerings  to  Our  Lady  of  Lourdes IV  32 

Irish  Lamp  at  Lourdes,  The IV  33 

Judea — Palestine    I  7 

Knight  of  Our  Lady  of  Mercy,  The IV  277 

Last  Advice  of  Blessed  Angela  and  Her  Happy  Death II  167 

Lead,   Kindly  Light Ill  249 

Legend  of  the  Cathedral  of  Cologne,  A II  41 


vi  INDEX. 


VOL.  PAGE. 

Legend  of  the  Holy  Infancy,  A I  314 

Legend  of  the  Pyrenees,  A II  235 

Legend  of  the  White  Thistle I  95 

"Let  the  Name  of  Mary  be  Blest." Ill  177 

Letter   from   Estelle IV  143 

Let  Us  Pray IV  181 

Lilies  of  the  Valley Ill  153 

Loveliness  of  Mary,   The , Ill  256 

Love  of  Christ's  Little  Ones Ill  10 

Madonna   Delia   Strada Ill  24 

Madonna  of  Perugino I  261 

Many  Pearls  of  Price Ill  150 

Marianisches  Lob-Gesang IV  307 

Mary    II  108 

Mary  at  Cana  of  Galilee I  27 

Mary  at  the  Foot  of  the  Cross I  31 

Mary  Kept  All  These  Words IV  117 

Mary  Immaculate Ill  114 

"Mary's  Lullaby" IV  43 

Mary's  Power  with  Her  Son I  27 

Mary  to  Christ  at  Cross I  48 

Massabielle    IV  225 

Mater  Admirabilis I  232 

Mater  Dolorosa I  108 

"Memorare"  of  Our  Lady  of  Lourdes I  221 

Memorare  of  St.  Joseph,  The I  23 

Memorare,  or  Prayer  of  St.  Bernard II  312 

Memorare  to  the  Sacred  Heart  of  Jesus I  217 

Mercy  II  52 

Monks  of  the  Blessed  Virgin IV  297 

Morning    Prayer IV  318 

Mother  and  Child II  333 

Mother  of  God Ill  150 

Mother  of  Grace,  The IV  314 

Mother's  Hymn,  The II  187 

Mother  of  Sorrows,  The II  173 

Mother's  Secret,  A IV  55 

Miracles  of  Lourdes,  The IV  25 

Miracles  of  Our  Lady  of  La  Salette Ill  334 

Miraculous   Medal IV  306 

Miraculous   Madonna I  191 

Miraculous  Statue,  The IV  200 

Mission  of  the  Order,  The I  362 

Muzarabic  Chapel  of  Toledo,  The I  199 


INDEX. 


VOL.  PAGE. 

Mystical  Rose,  The I  42 

Mystical  Rose,  The   (Poetry) Ill  201 

Mystic  Bridal  of  St.  Catharine,  The I  147 

Mystic  Marriage  of  St.  Katharine II  207 

My  Lady's  Ways I  250 

My  Medal Ill  302 

Name  of  Jesus,  The II  258 

Never  Out  of  Call I  172 

Ninth  Apparition  to  Estelle IV  133 

O  Jesus,  Mary,  Joseph ! Ill  35 

O  Star  of  Galilee I  270 

Our  Blessed  Lady's  Advice  to  St.  Bridgit II  184 

Our  Lady  of  Consolation IV  154 

Our  Lady  of  Dale IV  304 

Our  Lady  of  Good  Council II  302 

Our  Lady  of  Grace IV  202 

Our  Lady  of  Italy II  375 

Our  Lady  of  Pellevoisin IV  148 

Our  Lady  of  Perpetual  Help IV  96 

Our  Lady  of  Pity I  349 

Our  Lady  of  Marpuigen IV  263 

Our  Lady  of  Martyrs IV  172 

Our  Lady  of  Mount  Carmel II  46 

Our  Lady  and  the  Rosary I  365 

Our  Lady  of  the  Sacred  Heart  in  Preparation  and  Reali 
zation    IV  10 

Our  Lady  of  the  Snow I  156 

Our  Lady  of  the  Snow Ill  185 

Our  Lady's  Statue IV  275 

Our  Lady  of  Victory Ill  112 

Our  Lord's  Coming I  20 

Our  Lord  and  the  Blind  Man II  7 

Passion  of  Mary,  The IV  189 

Peace    Ill  288 

"Pietate  Tua"    (Prayer) II  106 

Pilgrimage  at  Lourdes,  A IV  28 

Pilgrimage  to  Auriesville IV  171 

Pious   Exercise IV  317 

Pope   Celestine IV  309 

Pope  Honors  Joan  of  Arc II  275 

Pope  Leo  XIII.  and  the  Rosary II  i 

Practice  in  Honor  of  Mary I  286 

Practice  in  Honor  of  Mary I  20 

Praise  to  the  Blessed  Sacrament II  105 


viii  INDEX. 


VOL.  PAGE. 

Precious  Blood,  The HI  232 

Preface  of  the  Blessed  Virgin,  The II  295 

Prayer    IV  34 

Prayer  Before  a  Crucifix IV  299 

Prayer  Composed  by  Estelle,  A IV  123 

Prayer  in  Honor  of  Our  Lady  of  Perpetual  Help IV  312 

Prayer  for  the  Conversion  of  Heretics IV  256 

Prayer  for  a  Good  Death HI  201 

Prayer  for  Peace II  J45 

Prayer  for  Victory  in  Temptations IV  317 

Prayer  of  St.  Bernard  of  Clairvaux 

Prayer  to  Our  Lady HI  lSl 

Prayer  to  Our  Lady  of  Good  Council IV  306 

Prayer  to  Our  Lady  of  Perpetual  Succor IV  305 

Prayer  to  Our  Lady  of  Pity IV  257 

Prayer  to  Our  Lady  of  Sorrows IV  316 

Prayer  to  St.  Aloysius 256 

Prayer  to  St.  Ildephonsus Ill  256 

Prayer  to  St.  Joseph HO 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin Ill  4° 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin II  179 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin Ill  289 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin II  29 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin IV 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin IV  3*1 

Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin IV  3*5 

Prayer  to  the  Holy  Virgin 271 

Prayer  to  the  Madonna 1 12 

Prayer  to  the  Most  Holy  Sacrament II  212 

Prayer  to  St.   Philomena II  237 

Prayer  to  the  Queen  of  Peace IV  31° 

Prayer— "Pietate    Tua" IQ6 

Prayer :  "Virgin  Most  Holy" II  334 

Purification,    The 17 

Purification  (Poetry) l8 

Queen  Above  All  Other  Women IV  250 

Queen   Immaculate IV  258 

Queen  of  Purgatory II  17& 

Queen  of  the  Rosary IV  150 

Queen  of  Seasons,  The HI  66 

Raphael's  Famous  Madonna  of  St.  Anthony  of  Padua II  325 

Raphael,  the  Divine II  326 

Raphael's   Madonnas II  322 

Real  Treasure  of  Precious  Indulgences  of  the  Rosary,  A. .  IV  312 


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VOL.  PAGE. 

Remarkable  Conversion  of  an  East  Indian IV  38 

Return  from  Egypt,  The I  23 

Revelation  to  St.  Joseph,  The I  12 

Reverence  for  the  Blessed  Sacrament IV  303 

Rosary,  The I  357 

Royal  Name  of  Mary,  The IV  70 

Sailor's  Song,  The II  24 

Santa  Rosa  and  Her  Bird Ill  135 

Santo  Bambino,  The Ill  180 

Scriptural  Life  of  Heaven's  Bright  Queen I  I 

Sentiments  of  a  Child  of  Mary Ill  207 

Seven  Joys  of  Our  Blessed  Lady  in  Heaven,  The I  284 

Seven  Principal  Dolors  of  Our  Blessed  Lady,  The II  186 

Seventh  Apparition  to  Estelle IV  131 

Seven  Corporal  Works  of  Mercy,  The II  52 

Shorter  Purgatory,  A II  177 

Short  Prayer  to  the  Blessed  Virgin Ill  178 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  Comforter  of  the  Afflicted Ill  165 

"  Our  Lady  of  Bon-Secours Ill  233 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Boulogne I  183 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Capocroce Ill  I 

"   Our  Lady  of  the  Catacombs  I  85 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Chartres  I  67 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Consolation  IV  151 

'*       "   Our  Lady  of  Copakabana IV  253 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Folgoat  II  213 

"   Our  Lady  of  the  Forsaken II  231 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Glastonbury I  175 

"   Our  Lady  of  Good  Council II  297 

"   Our  Lady  of  the  Golden  Fountain I  163 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Graces IV  195 

"   Our  Lady  of  Healing Ill  117 

"   Our  Lady  of  Hermits I  223 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  the  Immaculate    Conception IV  i 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Light  Ill  239 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  the  Lilies  Ill  151 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Lourdes    (Ireland) IV  209 

"   Our  Lady  of  Lourdes    (New  Mexico) IV  183 

"   Our  Lady  of  Lujan Ill  155 

"    Our  Lady  of  Martyrs    IV  157 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Melheha  IV  219 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  the  Milk  Ill  37 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Montserrat I  235 

"       "   Our  Lady  of  Mariners  II  21 


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VOL.  PAGE. 

Shrine  of  Our  Lady  of  the  Oaks    IV  235 

"    Our  Lady  of  Liesse    I  319 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  Perpetual  Help IV  73 

"   Our  Lady  of  Pilar I  70 

"    Our  Lady  of  Pity    I  341 

"    Our  Lady  of  Prompt  Succor Ill  263 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  Puy I  97 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  the  Sacred  Heart IV  5 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  the  Snow  I  I5i 

"    Our  Lady  of  the  Thorn II  221 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  Trim I  3<>3 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  Victories Ill  107 

"   Our  Lady  of  Ville-Maria Ill  183 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  Walsingham I  320 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  the  Way  Ill  23 

"    Our  Lady  of  the  Wilderness Ill  257 

"    Our  Lady  of  Zebrzydowski   IV  220 

"       "    Our  Lady  of  Zo-Se IV  87 

"   the  Madonna  of  the  Orphans  IV  241 

"       "   the  Miraculous  Madonna    IV  247 

"    Santo  Bambino  HI  179 

"       "    St.  Rose  of  Viterbo,   V.OS.F II  73 

Sixth  Apparition  to   Estelle IV  130 

Song  of  Praise  to  the  Blessed  Virgin IV  308 

Sphinx,    The    22 

Stabat    Mater    II  7° 

Stabat  Mater  of  the  Crib,  The II  308 

St.    Agnes'    Eve I  139 

St.  Augustine  and  His  Mother IV  311 

St.   Dunstan I  247 

St.    Francis    of    Assisi 35 

St.    Gertrude's    Speaking   Crucifix II  145 

St.  John  the  Baptist 3 

St.  John  Damascene   I  220 

St.   John  the   Evangelist 59 

St.  John  of  Matha II  6 

Star  of  the  Sea I  3O2 

Star  of  the  Sea,  The 190 

Statue,   Shrine   and   Pilgrimage IV  188 

Stella    Matutina    T4 

St.  Lawrence  of  Dublin   Ill  "9 

St.  Mungo's  Bell H  351 

Story  of  Italy,  A  374 

St.   Stanislaus    .              m  57 


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VOL.  PAGE. 

St.   Thomas   a   Becket I  285 

St.  Thomas  of  Canterbury    (Hymn) I  285 

Sweetness  of  the  Mother  of  God,  The II  40 

Te  Deum  Laudamus  of  St.  Bonaventure,  The IV  313 

Tenth  Apparition  to  Estelle IV  134 

Thirteenth   Apparition   to   Estelle IV  137 

Three    Prayers    I  351 

To-Day   II  74 

To-Day    II  169 

To  Jesus  Crucified II  113 

To  Joan  in  Heaven II  276 

To  Mary  the  Help  of  Christians I  366 

To  Our  Mother II  228 

To  the  Blessed  Virgin IV  70 

Twelfth  Apparition  to  Estelle IV  136 

Use  of  the  Present  Time II  75 

Veil  of  the  Virgin  Mary,  The Ill  122 

Veni   Creator   Spiritus IV  155 

Verses  on  St.   Monica I  162 

Vespers  of  the  Slain,  The I  308 

Vesper  Hymn   I  322 

"Victimse  Paschli"  II  312 

Vigil  of  the  Immaculate  Conception Ill  10 

Vigil  of  St.  Ignatius  of  Loyola I  241 

Virgin,  The   IV  255 

Virgin  Mary  to  the  Child  Jesus,  The Ill  20,3 

Virgin  Mother  Mary  IV  96 

Virgin's   Dream,   The II  124 

Virgin  of  Sagario,  The I  201 

Virgin  of  Sagario,  The   ( Poetry) I  201 

Virgo  Gloriosa  I  150 

Virgin  of  Guadalupe,  The Ill  22 

Vision  of  St.  Ildefonsus,  The I  194 

Visit  of  Our  Lady  after  Holy  Communion IV  15 

Visitation,  The   I  1 1 

Visitation  of  the  Blessed  Virgin  Mary I  12 

Vox  Populi,  Vox  Dei Ill  330 

Weeping  Madonna  of  La  Salette,  The Ill  336 

Why  Canonize  Joan  of  Arc  ? II  265 

Wreck  of  vValsingham I  339 

Ye  Angels,  Now  be  Glad II  370 

Youghal  and  the  Miraculous  Statue IV  198 

Zeal  for  Our  Lady's  Honor I  194 


WALSH,  W.J. 

Apparitions  and  shrines 
"«"""•"  3  bright  Queen. 


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