Your Sunday Sermon Notes: 23rd Sunday after Pentecost (33rd Ordinary – N.O.)

Too many people today are without good, strong preaching, to the detriment of all. Share the good stuff.

Was there a GOOD point made in the sermon you heard at your Mass of obligation for the 23rd Sunday after Pentecost (33rd Ordinary in the Novus)?

Tell about attendance especially for the Traditional Latin Mass.  I hear that it is growing.  Of COURSE.

Any local changes or (hopefully good) news?

I have a few thoughts about the Gospel HERE.

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Daily Rome Shot 580, etc.

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WHITE to move. This is going to be gory.  Gory and sneaky.

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In honor of Traditionis custodes… not. “Lord, we ask on this dark day – Make this nuisance go away. Amen.”

And there’s this…

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ACTION ITEM! Be a “Custos Traditionis”! Join an association of prayer for the reversal of “Traditionis custodes”. HERE

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DIEBUS SALTEM DOMINICIS – 23rd Sunday after Pentecost

Few experiences in life are more challenging than waiting for relief from suffering, your own, certainly, but especially the suffering of a loved one. Suffering can yield self-revelation.  People’s darker or brighter sides come to the surface.  Their relationships change.  They often open themselves up to God. It is especially in our intersection with God in suffering that deep self-discovery takes place.   As the Second Vatican Council’s document Gaudium et spes 22 teaches, Christ came into the world to reveal man more fully to himself.  He did this for us, His images, but showing who He is in His earthly ways and words, but in a supreme way in His suffering and death in expiation for our sins.

Our Gospel for this 23 Sunday after Pentecost drills into the intersection of God and suffering and the force-multiplying factors of waiting for and the agony of watching another suffer.   This week we hear from Matthew 9 and the healing of Jairus’ daughter as well as the encounter of the Lord with the Haemorrhissa.  We can draw more details about this encounter from the parallel passage in Mark 5.  Mark doesn’t recount as many of Christ’s miracles as Matthew, but sometimes he provides more details.

The Lord and his Apostles were in Capernaum, a handy place for His ministry since it was on a well-travelled route and tales of what He did and said would be spread quickly.  In this chapter, for context, Jesus worked healings and had just called Matthew.  The Markan account says the episode of the Gerasene Demoniac had taken place on the other side of the Sea of Galilee and then they crossed over  A “ruler” or “archon” approached the Lord, Mark says “archisynagogos” or “a leader of the synagogue”.  He begged the Lord to come and lay hands on his 12 year old daughter who was at the point of death.  One might imagine the anxiety of the man, Mark names him Jairus, together with the desperate hope he felt as the Lord went with him towards his home.  Great crowds are pressing around – “they thronged (synethlibo) Him” making it hard to hurry, which surely increased Jairus’ frantic urging.

In this struggle to get through the press, the Lord stopped – no doubt to Jairus’ dismay – and said, “Who touched me?”, a strange thing to ask given the crowds.  A woman, “fearing and trembling” made herself known saying that she had been healed of a twelve-year long “flow of blood” by simply touching Jesus’ clothes (himation).  The account in Luke says, “the border of his garment … kráspedon autou himatíou”.  This was probably one of the dangling tassels called tzitzit on the edge of the rectangular prayer shawl or tallit Jewish men wore as reminder of their covenant with God (Num 15:48-40).    In Mark and Luke, Christ felt power go out from Him, which is not said in Matthew’s account.  In Matthew, Christ said, “Take heart, daughter; your faith has made you well,” and then she was healed.  In Luke and Mark she was healed by her touch of Christ’s tzitzit.

Because of the Old Testament Law in Leviticus 15 anyone with a “flow” from their bodies, of whatever type for men or women, was ritually unclean.  Such a flow was a manifestation of life of life, a sign of death which could not be in God’s presence. They could not take part in the community prayers and sacrifices.  The woman had lived in social and ritual isolation for 12 years because ritual impurity was communicable by touch.   Imagine, waiting all those years of loneliness and fear.  So, she touched the Lord in the last trailing symbol of God’s covenant, and, in contrast to any ritual impurity going from her to Him, healing and saving went from Him to her.  A reversal of the flow to its core, beyond this woman to the Law itself.

Holy Mass opens with the Introit from verses in Jeremiah 29 in which the prophet speaks of the relief that God will eventually bring to those in exile.

Dicit Dóminus: Ego cógito cogitatiónes pacis, et non afflictiónis: invocábitis me, et ego exáudiam vos: et redúcam captivitátem vestram de cunctis locis. … The Lord says: “I think thoughts of peace, and not of affliction. You shall call upon Me, and I will hear you; and I will bring back your captivity from all places.”

Meanwhile, Jairus was forced to wait for the relief of his 12 year old daughter’s last agony because of the relief of the Haemorrhisa whose suffering began in the year Jairus’ daughter was born. The number of years themselves are like bookends around the Word bound in our flesh.  In fact, the interjection of the healing of the woman with the flow of blood into the story of the healing of the synagogue leader’s daughter is called an inclusio, a literary “bracketing” device.  Mark does this again in the cursing of the fig tree in chapter 11 followed by the cleansing of the Temple and then later finding that the fig tree had died, thus helping us to understand better that the cleansing of the Temple was really a casting down of the Temple and not a mere reforming of an abuse.

Perhaps this Sunday’s inclusio can be used to understand more fully what the Gospel message is.  And note that we use the parallel passages in the Synoptic Gospel to flesh it out.

After the healing of the Haemorrhisa, Jairus almost certainly hurried the Lord along as best he could, only to arrive to the news that his daughter had died.    In Matthew the Lord raised the girl straight away, but in Mark He took Peter, John and James with Him, as He would for the Transfiguration and Gethsemane, into the death room.  Remember, contact with a corpse communicates ritual impurity.  Perhaps this is why the Lord said that she was “sleeping”, a not uncommon way to describe death.  Venerable Bede writes of this:

“To men’s eyes she was dead, she could not be awoken; in God’s eyes she was sleeping, for her soul was alive and was subject to God’s power, and her body was resting awaiting the resurrection. Hence the custom which arose among Christians of referring to the dead, whom we know will rise again, as those who are asleep.” (In Marci Evangelium expositio II, v, 39 (CCL 120, 499).

Mark recounts that the Aramaic words the Lord spoke to the little girl to raise her: Talithá cumi.  I rather like the King James Version for this: “Damsel, I say unto thee, arise” (v. 41).  Talithá is a diminutive which has the feel of affection and familiarity.  It is as if a man is saying to his own little daughter, “Get up, sweetie!”  As a matter of fact the Lord was talking to His daughter, suffering in the first phases of death.

He had just come from healing the Haemorrhisa, calling her daughter, whose suffering had begun the birth year of the daughter he raised from death.  In the one case, the sufferer was alone and waiting for her own relief.  In the other case, the suffer was not just the daughter but the father striving for the relief of another.  In these permutations we can see embraced in a kind of inclusio pretty much all manner of human suffering.  Into the midst of these trials comes the Lord, by chance in the case of the Haemorrhisa and by invitation in the case of Jairus.  Whereas that which is evil, death, was “communicable” from those who were suffering, dying, healing and salvation was communicated from Life Himself to those in travail.

When we are suffering, in ourselves and for another, we are more Christ’s sons and daughters than ever.

St. Ambrose (+397) wrote:

“She touched the hem of his garment, she approached him in a spirit of faith, she believed, and she realized that she was cured… So we too, if we wish to be saved, should reach out in faith to touch the garment of Christ” (Expositio Evangelii sec. Lucam, 6, 56, 58).

The Lord always leaves an option for you, no matter what your state is.  He is always there for the touch, the touching, even if it is barely the flick of the last thread of the tzitzit.

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Daily Rome Shot 579, etc.

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Robert Card. Sarah has a new book, Catechism of the Spiritual Life.

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BLACK to move.   This has a good example of a certain tactic with a game name.

NB: I may hold comments with puzzle solutions a little longer than others so there won’t be “spoilers” for others.

This group sets you up with a realtor who will donate some of the fees to a pro-life group.

Catholic, traditional and you need tech help?

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Rome/Home 22/11 – Day 42: Restoration

In Rome the sunrise was at 6:52.  The sunset will be at 16:55.  The Ave Maria Bell rings, in a better world, at 17:30.  There are only 51 days left in this calendar year.

There are 16 days until Advent.

It is the Feast of St Martin of Tours, whose skull I once held in my hands (+397).

Back in Rome, the lovely painting of St. Gregory the Great that belongs over the his altar in Ss. Trinità dei Pelegrini has returned to its place.  It had been out for restoration for some time.  This is/was a privileged, indulgenced altar for the release of souls in Purgatory.

I miss it already.  I would like to return for Holy Week.

I was “stuck” in Brooklyn for a couple of days while Nicole the Hurricane/Tropical Storm passed.   When I say “stuck, I mean with great people and a good priest friend in a comfortable and hospitable place with great vittles and beverages.  Not bad.  However, it was time.

Please remember me when shopping online. Thanks in advance.

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Some of the back end of Nicole as she heads north.

It was windy and a bumpy ride brought us safely to the ground.

A priest friend picked me up at the airport and there was this double full arc for a substantial portion of the jaunt.

At my digs at last, I found all pretty much in shape.  There were dead critters to sweep up and dusting to do, but that’s the way it goes.  Even Adam’s fidelity would not have stopped dust.

I found a lot of mail waiting, including my new board, which I will work on today.  I’ve been waiting for this for months.  I was in on this as a kickstart project with a reduced price from the beginning.

WHITE to move.

Welcome to the slaughter house.

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And you can help some Dominican sisters.   Remember the Summit Dominicans were making Advent candles?  Well, I think we overwhelmed them and they can’t take any more orders for them.  But Sister wrote to me:

If you wanted something else Catholic to suggest when you repost our link, we have these really lovely Christmas cards this year.  One of our Sisters designed the card from an image of a stained glass window in the Dominican House of Studies in D.C. We sent it out as our community’s Christmas card last year, and ordered a bunch extra so we could offer them for sale. And of course, posting about the soaps and candles is always great. We really appreciate your support :) I can’t believe how many people read your blog!

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Thank you, Lord, for this day.

 

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11 November – US Veterans Day – Commonwealth Remembrance Day

Today is not US Memorial Day, it is Veterans Day. In the commonwealth nations it is Remembrance Day.

Today is also called Armistice (note the Latin components of the word) to mark the cease fire agreement signed between the Allies of World War I and Germany at Compiègne, France, a place also known for something else.

So as not to in any way diminish the “remembrance” dimension of this day for so many, here is a setting of Lux perpetua from the Requiem Mass set to an arrangement of Edward Elgar’s “Nimrod” from the Enigma Variations.  Sung by Voces8.  US HERE – UK HERE

Lux aeterna luceat eis, Domine, cum sanctis tuis in aeternum, quia pius es.
Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine, et lux perpetua luceat eis.

May light eternal shine upon them, O Lord, with Thy saints, forever, for Thou art Merciful.
Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord, and let light perpetual shine upon them.

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More from Mr Cricket, this time justifying sex outside of marriage.

Remember Mr Cricket? Flipping off the entire world? Loathing the people who desire traditional worship? Drowning wonk shouting for attention?

Keep in mind what I have been saying. For Solum Vaticanum II extremists, the imagined spirit of the Council gives permission to reinterpret everything before the Council. Everything.

From a reader…

Andrea Grillo continues to show his cards. He writes in a comment to a critic of a recent (Nov. 8) article of his:

“The analogy between the Tridentine rite and marriage nullity is based on the need to translate tradition. What was delivered to us by the 19th century and the first half of the 20th century no longer has any structural evidence. The ‘fiction’ of nullity is only an extreme case of a theology of marriage conditioned not by Scripture or theology but by the Tametsi Decree. The inability to distinguish between these levels is the ‘meanness’ at play. That only marriage justifies the use of sex is a Pauline view that history has profoundly altered. And it calls for a profound rethinking, even as the Second Vatican Council inaugurated with the liturgical reform and with the rethinking of the Church, the Word, and the relationship [of these] with the world.”

http://www.cittadellaeditrice.com/munera/rito-tridentino-e-nullita-matrimoniale-le-inattese-analogie/

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Happy 247th Birthday MARINE CORPS

A special Yut to Marines active and retired including our own long lost Semper Gumby.

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Rome/Brooklyn 22/11 – Day 41: Schlepping around… My view…

6:51 was the sunrise in Rome and 16:56 will be sunset.  The Ave Maria bell should ring at 17:30.

In the Novus Ordo calendar and the calendar of the Vatican Basilica it is the Feast of St. Leo the Great (+461) at whose altar and tomb I celebrated Holy Mass many times over the years.

I’ve been watching the path of the hurricane, considering it already canceled my flight once already.  I’d like for that not to happen again.  I believe I may have a superpower: schedule a flight and it summons a hurricane.

Yesterday Father and I, before schlepping, started with bagels and schmear with lox and black coffee.  Very welcome.

We schlepped to Rockaway.

And then schlepped into Brooklyn again for more schlepping.

As we schlepped I saw this and couldn’t resist.

Then the schlepping took us to an Italian food distributor with a grocery for Father’s supplies.

The moon rose huge like a Cara Cara orange last night before we schlepped to supper.

 

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We schlepped pretty fast.

You can guess the cuisine of the place to which we schlepped.

Which drink is mine?

The waiter schlepped some steak tartar our way.

… and then schlepped some Sülze.

The food schlepping ended, for me at least, with sauerbraten.

We headed home because it would be an early morning schlep to the airport for me if all went well.

And I am hoping that it has.  So far so good, since I am writing this from the airport lounge.


It is worth the schlep to LaGuardia these days.  I don’t feel like I am in the third world.

Seriously, the new Delta terminal is great.

I ask prayers for the rest of the trip.

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