Friday, 25 October 2013

Monastic life at Nunraw Abbey - Abbot Mark


FRIDAY SEPTEMBER 6 2013
SCOTTISH CATHOLIC OBSERVER
REFLECTION
Jesus lies at the heart of spiritual life and prayer
In the first article of a new series on spirituality, ABBOT MARK CAIRA from Nunraw Abbey explains the many benefits of monastic life.

Nunraw Abbey - community

The general reader may be forgiven for wondering what the monastic life has to offer them.  They probably see that there is a place for the monastic life in the Church and that monasteries may even be somewhere they may want to go to visit and perhaps even stay for a few days to unwind and recharge their batteries. But monasteries seem to have no immediate link with ordinary life in the world.  Monks and nuns, after all, are people who ‘leave the world’ to follow their vocation.  They live a life that is totally different from the rest of mankind and they should be left alone to get on with it.  - Is it as simple as that?

The Church is, in the main, immersed in ordinary society.  Christians are meant to live out their calling from God and to make the world a better place for their being a part of it.  It is true that we all don’t always live up to our calling. but Christ’s call is not to give up.  When we do fall down we need to see ourselves as we are, get up after each failure and walk more humbly before God.  Whatever befalls us we are called to continue anew following the Gospel through all the twists and turns of our lives.  That applies to monks and nuns as well as the rest of the Church and society.

We are all human.  We all receive the gift of life in Christ through our baptism.  Monks and nuns have a great deal in common with the rest of the Church for they bleed like the rest of mankind.  They get tired and hungry like everyone else.  And, as with everyone else, they have a need to know and love God.  It is good to remember these basic truths in this time of renewal in the Church as we celebrate the 50th anniversary of Vatican II.  Pope Francis has also been encouraging us in these months after his election to take up the challenge offered us by Christ and to joyfully engage in the life he offers us.



What is the point then of going to live in a monastery when God can be loved and served in ordinary everyday life in the Church and society?
One way of answering that question, perhaps, is take a closer look at the makeup of society in general.  In everyday life people choose to live in different ways.  They take different jobs, they make different choices in how and where they live.  They choose to marry one person and not another or they may decide to live singly.  We who believe that God is present in all of our lives know that he actively helps us to decide where our greater happiness in life lies.  
Everyone has a vocation be it to marriage or the single life.  Within either state of life they may feel called to other things as well, like nursing or teaching.  The monastic life in its various forms is one such option that some feel God is calling them to follow.  As in other vocations it needs prayer and enough time and space to discover if that is what God is really asking of them.
Being a priest or a religious has often been described as being a ‘higher’, or ‘better’, vocation than others.  The natural temptation was to seek this ‘higher’ vocation, according to that way of thinking, rather than what it was that God was offering. 
The understanding of Martha and Mary in the gospel gives a good insight into the question of vocation.  We are often told quite clearly that, to quote the Gospel, ‘Mary had chosen the better part’.  That seems to put Martha in her place.  But, it is interesting to note that in the calendar of saints, on the 29 July, the feast of St Martha, the Cistercian Order celebrates not just Martha but also that of her sister, Mary, and Lazarus her brother.  In a commentary on this feast, St Bernard tells us that a monastic community can profitably learn from all three of these saints and not just from the ‘contemplative’ Mary.  In a monastery monks need to work and they suffer illness, as much as to pray and to do other things that are necessary for the normal organising of life lived together..
There are many God-given vocations in the Church.  The only perfect one for us is the one that God calls us to live.  Often we find it difficult to find out what that means for ourselves. 

Life in a monastery is different from what most would regard as normal.  And yet, when you put aside the fact that monks live mostly within the confines of the monastery and with a set pattern to their life, what they do from day to day is what most people already do outside the monastery.   Besides their time for prayer, they work and rest.  There is the daily upkeep and cleaning of the abbey to be seen to; there are meals to be prepared.  Newcomers to the community need training into the spirit and understanding of this life they have chosen and to be shown when necessary the practical day to day organising of the community life.  There are also the physical needs of those who are unwell and the elderly to be taken care of.  So, monks may be ‘out of the world’ in one sense but they are very much grounded in the needs and realities of everyday life. 
The early Cistercians, in the twelfth century used their energies and talents to build their monasteries and set about reclaiming the uncultivated land around them.  Their ingenuity was put to good use in all of this.  Their lives were very much rooted in the world that God created.  Their minds and hearts were centred on God.  But it was Jesus, the Word made man, that lay at the heart of their lives and prayer.  That is the lifestyle that has been handed down to the present day Cistercians.  Perhaps we can consider that in some detail at a future date.
Nunraw New Abbey - South Cloister sunset window reflections

You Tube 'FIRST LIGHT', Michael

COMMENT:

First Light, Michael.

http://youtu.be/457NRQdw0K0

Michael . . . 
To Me
Today at 12:46 AM
Dear Fr Donald

Something for your blog....maybe

I have been coming to Nunraw for over thirty years, we have spoken on the odd occasion. I recently came across this video on VHS format and was able to transfer it to DVD.

Prior to me sorting out my life I often turned up at the doors of Nunraw in what can only be described as my darkest hours, the Brothers at Nunraw are very much an integral part of my recovery.

The video was made by the BBC over 17 years ago, when I was three years clean and sober, a day at a time I surpassed the twenty year mark earlier this year.

Here is the link...http://youtu.be/457NRQdw0K0

God Bless
Michael


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    • Donald McGlynn 
      Surprise, a joyful surprise. Thank you, Mick. In a minute I will need to learn again and see how best to put it on the Blog.
      God bless,
      Donald


First Light, YouTube of Mick



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    • Donald McGlynn 
      Surprise, a joyful surprise. Thank you, Mick. In a minute I will need to learn again and see how best to put it on the Blog.
      God bless,
      Donald

Tuesday, 22 October 2013

Blessed John Paul II, Poem by Fr. Edward O.P.

Bl. John Paul II


Ordinary Time: October 22nd

At the community Mass this morning, having Blessed John Paul II in mind, we prayed for one fearful of hospital diagnosis.


----Forwarded Message---- 
From: Fr. Edward ....
Subject: So many matters 
Oct 21 at 6:48 AM
Dear Father Donald,
I thought to send you this poem.
. . .
I am trying to translate the poem into Polish (via Google translator) but I cannot get it to work. There will be Poles present at the Mass tomorrow night. I thought to get one to correct the translation. Have you Polish help?
Blessings from
fr Edward

End of a Stykkisholmur Novena to Blessed John Paul
Prophetic leaves  showed
the direction and strength of the wind.
Pope Paul VI died in the Papal summer house
of Castel Gandolfo.
Expectations opened out.
To my Cambridge Brethren
before leaving for Rome
I said with conviction,
“The Church needs a totally sure moral leadership”.
but with long experience of Italy and the Church in Rome
Father Kanalm was self-sure enough to reject my candidate
who was the Polish Primate, Cardinal Vyshinski.
“A Polish Pope, Edward? Totally out of the question!”
They elected Cardinal Luciano, Patriarch of Venice.
He had written a few catechetical orderings,
and had addressed the thoughts of his soul to figures dead and living:
G.K. Chesterton, Ste Therese of Lisieux, Pinocchio,
designated together as “Illustrissimi.”
But he smiled and spoke from the depths of conscious heart-warmth,
and he chose the double name of John (in honour of Blessed John XXIII)
and Paul (in honour of Paul VI).
I arrived  in Rome for the enthusiasm of his last General Audience
with the incidental boy-scherzo with Danielo.
Two days later he was found dead in bed;
his finger nails pierced the sheet of paper he was reading (so Father Magee his Secretary),
indicating a massive stroke from which he died instantly.
Like a champion runner he passed to his successor
a relayed torch of optimism and joy.
At his funeral in the Piazza the heavens wept rain
from a grey sky, and a solitary displaced pigeon
circled the scene and disappeared.
I had heard the masons’ hammers fashioning the tomb below the Basilica floor.

The Cardinals deliberated;
the winds of hope were tangled.
One of our Sisters - Catherine - was a typist at the Secretariat of State.
Archly she broke silence and said,
“They’re saying at the Vatican!” (the atmosphere electrified; normally she kept silent)
“the next Pope will be called John Paul ...”.
And so it was, and when presented from the  balcony he said
“and with the help of Madonna sanctissima”
the hearts of all those present were swept clean and pure by his self-consciousness;
it all augured powerfully well.
Nearly martyred in the Piazza, his assailant’s gun jammed,
but from our Grottaferrata community
Sister Letizia Judice grabbed with force the back of his jacket,
and the Carabinieri moved quickly to take him into custody
as the Vatican ambulance, “going like the clappers” said il Conte Ambrogio, my friend
(it nearly knocked him down),
and a surgeon saved his life at the Policlinico Gemelli.

He moved quickly to become a World-Pope:
not only an Italian, not only a Polish Pope.
though his Polishness was not suppressed.
He released on the Catholic Church and the whole world
the unshakeable conviction  that he was a man to be totally trusted.
Conscious of the force called into play,
he worked continually, his soul finding the charisma
within which he must pray, preach, speak and act.
Helped by an equipe of thirty priests he ran the Church
with charity and energy.
That Polish smile took on the experience and undisplayed anxieties:
so many documents,
so many sermons,
so many decisions,
so many travels.
The world knew him and he knew the world that knew him,
raised in heart and mind to the intensity of heaven
as an offering, holocausted and immolated on the altar of Saint Peter’s
and innumerable world altars on his visits.

Until he, the great preacher, could speak no more,
and must resign himself to enter the Father’s house.
Where, apotheosised, he shines in ever growing glory
where we must follow within the power of his tumultuous praise.

Stykkisholmur
20 October 2013
Fr. Father Edward O.P.

He kept the narrow middle way. Now what is the strict virtue called? It is called faith. Bl. J. H. Newman

 for:October 22nd. 2013

Monastic Office of Vigils. A Word in Season,  VI Ordinary Time Year 1, Augustine Press 1985.

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Second Reading;     From a sermon by Bl John Henry Newman.
"And the archers shot at king Josiah; and the king said to his servants, Have me away; for I am sore wounded. His servants, therefore ... brought him to Jerusalem; and he died, and was buried in one of the sepulchres of his fathers." [2 Chron. xxxv. 23-25.] Thus the best king of Judah died like Ahab, the worst king of Israel; so little may we judge of God's love or displeasure by outward appearances. 

God continued His promised mercies to His people through David's line till they were too corrupt to receive them; the last king of the favoured family was forcibly and prematurely cut off, in order to make way for the display of God's vengeance in the captivity of the whole nation. He was taken out of the way; they were carried off to Babylon. "Weep ye not for the dead," says the prophet, "neither bemoan him: but weep sore for him that goeth away: for he shall return no more, nor see his native country." [Jer. xxii. 10.] As for Josiah, as it is elsewhere written of him, "His remembrance is sweet as honey in all mouths, and as music at a banquet of wine. He behaved himself uprightly in the conversion of the people, and took away the abominations of iniquity. He directed his heart unto the Lord, and in the time of the ungodly he established {107} the worship of God. All, except David, and Ezekias, and Josias, were defective; for they forsook the law of the Most High, even the kings of Juda failed." [Ecclus. xlix. 1-4.]

In conclusion, my brethren, I would have you observe in what Josiah's chief excellence lay. This is the character given him when his name is first mentioned; "He did ... right in the sight of the Lord, and walked in all the ways of David his father, and turned not aside to the right hand or to the left." [2 Kings xxii. 2.] He kept the narrow middle way. Now what is this strict virtue called? it is called faith. It is no matter whether we call it faith or conscientiousness, they are in substance one and the same: where there is faith, there is conscientiousness—where there is conscientiousness, there is faith; they may be distinguished from each other in words, but they are not divided in fact. They belong to one, and but one, habit of mind—dutifulness; they show themselves in obedience, in the careful, anxious observance of God's will, however we learn it. Hence it is that St. Paul tells us that "the just shall live by faith" under every dispensation of God's mercy. And this is called faith, because it implies a reliance on the mere word of the unseen God overpowering the temptations of sight. Whether it be we read and accept His word in Scripture (as Christians do), or His word in our conscience, the law written on the heart (as is the case with heathens); in either ease, it is by following {108} it, in spite of the seductions of the world around us, that we please God. 

Sermon 7. Josiah, a Pattern for the Ignorant

"Because thine heart was tender, and thou hast humbled thyself before the Lord, when thou heardest what I spake against this place, and against the inhabitants thereof, that they should become a desolation and a curse, and hast rent thy clothes, and wept before Me; I also have heard thee, saith the Lord. Behold therefore, I will gather thee unto thy fathers, and thou shalt be gathered into thy grave in peace; and thine eyes shall not see all the evil which I will bring upon this place." 2 Kings xxii. 19, 20.
{91} KING JOSIAH, to whom these words are addressed, was one of the most pious of the Jewish kings, and the most eminent reformer of them all. On him, the last sovereign of David's house (for his sons had not an independent rule), descended the zeal and prompt obedience which raised the son of Jesse from the sheepfold to the throne, as a man after God's own heart. Thus, as an honour to David, the blessing upon his posterity remained in its fulness even to the end; its light not waxing "dim," nor "its natural force abating."

Saturday, 19 October 2013

COMMENT: and Keswick Lake view

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Date: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 ...
From: William ...
To: Donald....
Subject: North America Martyrs - commentary by St. Raphael Baron. 

Dear Father Donald,
 
I see from your Blog that you located the article - St Raphael Baron has a way of expressing things that is both deeply attractive and meaningful. An extraordinary young man.
. . .
 My friend Colonel Jim invited me to join him at Mass on Friday in Keswick, no requirement to visit Carlisle. He now lives on the ridge before the lakes, at a place called 'Troppenna' but spelt 'Torpenhow'! I wonder how such place names originated. I went on the early bus and arrived there in time. He then walked me down to the lake - magnificent views of the Lakeland hills, autumn colours beginning: a great treat. He remembers so well your welcome and his tour of the Abbey when he brought me, and was full of questions regarding my retreat. A solitary soul on his own journey, a privilege to share.
 
... in Our Lord,
William

Friday, 18 October 2013

Gospel Lk. 12:8 12. Reading, St. Raphael Arnaiz Baron

Saints of the day: 
Saturday, 19 October 2013
Sts. Isaac Jogues, John de Brébeuf and Companions - Memorial
SAINTS ISAAC JOGUES
& JOHN DE BRÉBEUF
PRIESTS
&  THEIR COMPANIONS
MARTYRS
(1642-1649)
Theses eight men were Jesuit missionaries in North America in the 17th century, put to death, after fearful torture by
members of the Iroquois and Huron tribes.
See commentary below. 
Holy Gospel of Jesus Christ according to Saint Luke 12:8-12.
Jesus said to his disciples: "I tell you, everyone who acknowledges me before others the Son of Man will acknowledge before the angels of God.
. . .
For the holy Spirit will teach you at that moment what you should say." 

Commentary of the day : 

 Saint Raphael Arnaiz Baron (1911-1938), a Spanish Trappist monk 
Spiritual writings, 04/03/1938 (trans. cf. M. Mitchell) 
"Everyone who acknowledges me before others the Son of Man will acknowledge before the angels of God"
Today I take up my pen, in the name of God, so that my words, imprinting themselves on the white paper may give service in perpetual praise of God, the blessed author of my life, my soul, my heart. I would like the whole universe, with all the planets, stars and countless stellar systems, to be a vast smooth surface on which could be written the name of God. I would like my voice to be stronger than a thousand thunders, more powerful than the surge of the sea, more fearful than the eruption of volcanoes, only to say the name of God. I would like my heart to be as great as heaven, pure as that of the angels, guileless as that of the dove, so that it could possess God. But as none of these grandiose dreams can be realized, satisfy yourself, Brother Raphael, with little, and you who are nothing, that very nothing must suffice... 

Why keep silent about it? Why hide it? Why not cry out to the whole world and proclaim to the four winds the wonders of God? Why not say to everyone what they would like to hear: You see what I am? You see what I was? You see my wretchedness dragged through the mire? No matter. Marvel at it: in spite of everything, I have God. God is my friend! Let the sun fall and the sea dry up in amazement. God loves me so deeply that if the whole world understood this everyone would go mad and shout in sheer amazement. Still more, all that is very little. God loves me so much that even the angels themselves do not understand it!

How great is the mercy of God! To love me, to be my friend, my brother, my father, my master. To be God, and I to be what I am!... How is it that I don't become mad; how is it possible to live, eat, sleep, talk and have dealing with everyone?... How is it possible, Lord? I know well; it is you who have shown me: it is by the miracle of your grace.