The occasional, often ill-considered thoughts of a Roman Catholic permanent deacon who is ever grateful to God for his existence. Despite the strangeness we encounter in this life, all the suffering we witness and endure, being is good, so good I am sometimes unable to contain my joy. Deo gratias!


Although I am an ordained deacon of the Catholic Church, the opinions expressed in this blog are my personal opinions. In offering these personal opinions I am not acting as a representative of the Church or any Church organization.

Showing posts with label Catherine of Siena. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Catherine of Siena. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 2, 2017

Homily: Saturday, 2nd week of Easter (April 29)

Readings: Acts 6:1-7; Ps 33; Jn 6:16-21
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Today (April 29) is the feast day of St. Catherine of Siena, Doctor of the Church, mystic, and a woman of unsurpassed influence in her 14th-century world. A Third Order Dominican, Catherine lived a life of exceptional austerity and holiness, a life filled with miracles. She brokered peace among the princes of the world; she was an advisor and the conscience of bishops and popes; and was largely responsible for ending the Avignon papacy and returning the pope to Rome. She was truly a remarkable woman.

Years ago, on one of our trips to Rome, Diane and I stopped by the Dominican Basilica of Santa Maria Sopra Minerva. Located just a block or so from the Pantheon, this beautiful church is also the resting place of St. Catherine. Her body lies in an elaborate sarcophagus beneath the high altar. I say her body, because her head is elsewhere.

Born in Siena, St. Catherine died in Rome, and so both cities claimed her. The conflict was resolved in typical late-medieval fashion, with her body remaining in Rome while her head was interred in Siena's Basilica of St. Dominic. It's all sounds a bit odd to our 21st-century ears, but it does manifest a firm belief in the resurrection of the body.

The universal Church, in Catherine's time, was no stranger to conflict, but Catherine was also a reformer who worked tirelessly to resolve many of these problems. As we heard in our first reading from Acts, the Church has always had to deal with problems, and the early Church in Jerusalem was no exception.

As the Church grew, its membership became increasingly diverse. The first disciples were Hebraic Jews, who spoke Aramaic and Hebrew. But as we saw at Pentecost other Jews, Hellenized Jews of the diaspora, had also been baptized and entered the Church. And many of these were likely fluent only in Greek, the common language of the Empire. Indeed, these were the Jews that St. Paul would later visit in their synagogues in the course of his missionary journeys.

It seems some of the Hebraic Jews of Jerusalem looked down upon these Greek-speaking Jews, and treated them rather poorly. This shouldn't surprise us. Our Lord may have founded the Church, but it is populated by sinners, by flawed human beings like you and me, and always will be.

Among those treated most poorly in the early Church were the widows. Widows were of every age, young and old, and most would never remarry. A widow's only means of support was her family, if she had one, or the charity of the community. The life of a widow was often poverty stricken and perilous. The Apostles knew this, but realized they couldn't care for everyone personally and still carry out their primary mission of evangelization.

Their solution? They delegated, applying the Principle of Subsidiarity, which stresses that matters should be handled by the smallest, lowest, least centralized competent authority. And that, brothers and sisters, is how we lowly deacons came into being. Indeed, the word "deacon" has its root in the Greek word "diakonia" which means service, a word used twice in today's brief passage.
Yes, we deacons were called to be servants, to wait on tables. Maybe that's why I enjoy working at the Wildwood Soup Kitchen...so long as I don't revel in my service. As one deacon friend once told me, "I have to be careful that I don't take pride in my lowliness."

Yes, even humility can be sinful if becomes a source of pride. Of course, in that case, I suppose it ceases to be humility. As my father used to say, "Humility's a strange commodity; because one you know you have it, you just lost it."

Interestingly, Luke makes a point of mentioning that among those first seven deacons, one of them, Nicholas of Antioch, was a convert, not born a Jew. This highlights a major change from Judaism in which the Levites inherited their ministry by blood. But the Apostles ordained these first deacons by prayer and the laying on of hands. That one was a Gentile from Antioch, is particularly appropriate since that Syrian city would soon play a leading role in the evangelization of Gentiles.


The early Church would need to overcome much as it carried out that primary mission of evangelization. And in our Gospel passage from John we find Jesus teaching the Apostles just that: that they will soon encounter far more than rough seas.

"It had already grown dark, and Jesus had not yet come to them" [Jn 6:17].  Yes, when Jesus is not present in our lives darkness and fear can overwhelm us.

But then, He comes to them, doesn't He? "It is I," He tells them, "Do not be afraid" [Jn 6:20].

And He comes to us as well and His Presence speaks to us.

Today, you will receive your Savior, Body and Blood, Soul and Divinity. If you truly believe and accept His Presence within you, He will remove all fear from your hearts. How did John put it in his First Letter? "Perfect love casts out fear" [1 Jn 4:18].

Don't struggle against the Lord and His gifts. Just accept His gift of love and share it with the others in your life. Let Jesus do the work and He will carry you safely to the shore.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Pope Benedict on St. Catherine of Siena

Yesterday I described our recent Mediterranean cruise and our visit to Siena. As I mentioned in that post, we were particularly interested in the city because of its most famous native, St. Catherine of Siena, Doctor of the Church and the person largely responsible for returning the papacy to Rome after its long exile in France. And so we visited the Basilica of San Domenico, the church where she worshiped and where some of her relics are kept.

Coincidentally, Pope Benedict XVI, at his recent Wednesday audience, discussed the contributions of St. Catherine. I thought you might like to hear what the Holy Father had to say about this remarkable 14th century woman and saint...





If you would like to view the Holy Father's entire Wednesday audience, follow this link: Audience: 24 Nov 2010

Saturday, November 27, 2010

A Quick Look at Siena

On our previous trips to Italy Diane and I had never visited Siena, a little gem of a city in Tuscany. We had certainly wanted to spend some time there and kept telling ourselves, "Maybe next time," but events always conspired against us and Siena never seemed to find its way onto our itinerary. On our recent cruise, however, the ship made a stop in Livorno and among the advertised excursions was a bus ride through the Tuscan countryside, including a tour of little Siena. This, of course, is the major problem with cruises, at least from my perspective. The ship is never in any one port long enough to see anything more than the usual tourist attractions. One barely gets a taste for the places visited, and one certainly doesn't get to know the people. But we wanted to visit Siena, so we bought tickets for the bus trip and hoped for the best.

Unfortunately, when we arose that morning it had already started to rain, and by the time we boarded the bus it was raining steadily. It's hard enough to see and appreciate the beautiful Tuscan countryside from a moving bus, but it's virtually impossible when a heavy rain is beating against the windows. The photo below gives you an idea of what we saw as we passed through one tiny village after another...not much. (Actually it's a pretty cool photo.)
Doorway in a Tuscan village, viewed through the rain
And so we suffered through two hours of rain-obscured views. To our surprise and delight, however, as soon as we arrived in Siena the rain stopped. And within a few minutes the heavy overcast dissipated and the sun began to peak through the remaining clouds. The weather got progressively better and we were blessed with beautiful blue skies for much of our visit.
Nun leaving the Basilica Cateriniana di San Domenico
Our first stop was the Basilica of  San Domenico, a beautiful Gothic church dating from the 13th century. Inside are several relics of St. Catherine of Siena, including her head. We discovered this fact on our first visit to Rome some years ago. When we entered Rome's only Gothic church, Santa Maria Sopra Minerva, we encountered the body of St. Catherine under the high altar. It was then we learned that her head was in her home town of Siena. Since Diane has a particular devotion to the saint, it was important to pay a visit to San Domenico when we arrived in town. Photos of any kind (with or without flash) are not permitted in the basilica, so I can post no photos of the church's interior (or of Catherine's head). Let me say only that the church boasts many beautiful works of art, any one of which would be worth a visit. The basilica also has its own website on which you can view both its interior and exterior. Here's a link to the English version: Basilica Cateriniana di San Domenico. (Check out the "history" page.)
Facade of Siena's Cathedral

We then made our way through a rabbitt warren of medieval alleys that pass for streets in Siena. It's really a city for pedestrians since many of the alleyways are simply too narrow for most vehicles. Eventually we arrived at the Cathedral. Begun in the 12th century, but worked on well into the 14th century, it's one of those Romanesque-Gothic churches that are so pleasing to the eye. It's colorful facade and the mix of white and black marble remind me of the duomo in Orivieto, a walled Umbrian city about an hour north of Rome. We spent quite a while in the cathedral and, naturrally, I took far too many photos.
Enjoying the sunshine in the Piazza del Campo

From the Cathedral we walked to what is Siena's most famous spot, the Piazza Del Campo, a large bowl-like piazza where the Palio horse race is held. It's really quite a beautiful piazza and we spent some time there enjoying a nice lunch along with some excellent Tuscan wine. Other than a few quick stops in some of the local shops, that was all we had time for. We were thankful for the fine weather and hoped to see a little of that Tuscan countryside on our return trip to Livorno. But wouldn't you know it! As soon as we climbed aboard the bus, it began to rain once more and continued until we arrived back at the ship. We shall return.

I've included a few more photos of Siena below...
An alleyway in Siena
Column in the Siena Cathedral
Siena Cathedral
Inside the dome of the Siena Cathedral
The Palazzo Pubblico on the Piazza del Campo
A true "Euro-Cool" couple -- coffee and cigarettes on the Campo