Of a late Monsignor, the Most Catholics of Gins, and the Stele of Thermopylae

I saw a re-tweet from the head of the Latin Mass Society, Joseph Shaw, announcing yesterday as the anniversary of the death of the famous Msgr. Alfred Gilbey.

I met him once, at the Travellers’ in London.  He died in 1998 and a great Traditional Requiem was celebrated for him at the Brompton Oratory.

Gilbey was of an interesting family, whose influence may reach into your home.

From 1962

His grandfather, Alfred, was the founder of Gilbey’s London Gin. Another member of the family, Guy Hugh, invented the apparatus that carbonates water, which has evolved into the SodaStream company.

When I was recently with some clerical friends in Detroit, before a great Supper For The Promotion Of Clericalism, our pre-prandials included Martinis made with that “most Catholic of gins”, Gilbey’s.  They were properly made, with the technique of scenting the chilled glass with a rinse of vermouth, then poured out, and the addition of your pre-chilled gin and, for me, a twist.

There has been a ridiculous explosion of new gins.   Some of them are eccentric.   Some are wonderful in themselves, but perhaps not always the very best choice.

One might be tempted to turn one’s nose up at the notion of Gilbey’s humble, straight-forward dry London gin.  That would be a mistake.  On that evening, with that company, I enjoyed one of the best Martinis I’ve had in a long time.

Circling back to Msgr. Gilbey, he was chaplain at Cambridge for decades.  When there was a threat that the house might be sold, he responded, “Over my dead body.”

They backed down.

This is something of the spirit we need right now.

Over my dead body.

 

 

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ASK FATHER: RUMOR – Will the attack on Summorum Pontificum be on Friday, O.L. of Mt. Carmel?

From a reader…

QUAERITUR:

I just read on Rorate that they expect Francis to issue his new motu proprio restricting the celebration of the Latin Mass this week Friday.  Do you think it was deliberate that they chose to issue it on the Feast of Our Lady of Mt. Carmel?  Perhaps this is a supernatural sign that it will fail.

A couple things.  First, there was an article in French at Le Figaro a couple days ago: HERE.

Rumor volat, vellicatim volat.   So far, those I’ve spoken too, pretty well plugged in with what is happening in Rome, say “Oh yes… it’s coming!”, but they don’t back it up with something concrete.

Maybe it is coming and maybe there isn’t.  I suspect no, rather than yes.  Either way, there is nothing that we can do about that but set our faces like flint, keep our shoulders to the task, and entrust the matter to the Mother of God, St. Joseph (don’t forget the Bux Protocol) and the Saints of the Roman Canon.  It avails nothing to panic and get everyone worked up.

Mind you, it’s not that I don’t think that there is a document that would strike at Summorum.  I firmly believe that there has been such a karstic document in draft form – popping in and out of view – since 8 July 2007.   I’d be surprised if there wasn’t, given the spittle-flecked hatred modernists have for the Traditional Mass, obstacle as it is to their goal of reducing the Church to an NGO.

Since denial of a rumor tends to make it grow, let’s play along for a moment.  Let’s say that this Friday, the Feast of Our Lady of Mount Carmel, will be the day of release.

Deliberate?

I doubt it would deliberate from a spiritual point of view.  Would those who would issue such a document be aware that it will by Our Lady’s feast?  More likely, it is just a Friday, which is a sort of “take out the trash” day, giving them a weekend buffer to give statements.

Say, however, it were deliberate.  Then I observe that it was, during the Amazonian Synod (“walking together”), precisely at the Church of Our Lady of Mt. Carmel on the Via della Conciliazione, a stone’s throw from San Pietro and, hence, the meeting hall, that the shrine to the demon idol Pachamama was created.  Remember the pictures of a woman nursing a critter?  Remember the demonic idol taken from that church and pitched into the Tiber?  Remember the demon cult bowl placed on the altar of San Pietro?

Say it were deliberate.  Then I observe… GOOD.

Let them choose a feast of Our Lady, particularly beloved of so many traditional Catholics, many of whom are enrolled in the Brown Scapular!

Let them choose such a day to make their contempt for traditional Catholics even clearer.

Let them choose the Feast of Our Lady of Mt Carmel, to make their insult even deeper.

Giù la maschera!

There could hardly be a better way to stimulate a strong reaction to such an insult.

Circling back to the top, we really should avoid getting worked up about this until and if we see something real and reliable.

Meanwhile, it is never a waste of time to pray.

Our Lady of Mount Carmel… Our Lady Queen of the Clergy … Our Lady Queen of Angels…

St. Joseph… Patron of the Dying… Guardian of the Universal Church… Terror of Demons….

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ASK FATHER: Can a pastor delegate to a deacon the faculty to witness marriages of non-subjects?

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QUAERITUR:

Can a pastor where a wedding is held delegate faculties for a deacon to assist at marriages in his parish over subjects that are not his?

My wife and I were married by a Deacon in a parish that was no ours but he received faculties from HIS pastor where the marriage was held. Does this make the marriage valid or did the deacon need to also receive permission from OUR local Pastor instead.

Canon 1109 says pastors can assist at weddings of subjects that “are not their own” but it doesn’t mention deacons. Was my marriage still valid but maybe not licit (since our local pastor did not give permission to the deacon but he did receive permission from the pastor of the parish where the wedding took place).

The pastor (parish priest) has the faculty and can delegate to another priest or deacon (or bishop, for that matter).

The principle from the Regulae Iuris is in play here: “Potest quis per alium quod potest facere per seipsum – Someone can do through another what he can do by himself.”

All other things being in order such a marriage is presumptively valid and licit.

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UPDATE: Wine from the traditional Benedictines of Le Barroux – sale extended!

If you missed it before, in honor of the Tour de France, which passed through their vineyards (from the time of the Avignon Popes – think Châteauneuf-du-Pape) the monks of Le Barroux have extended the sale of their fine wine till the end of the Tour, 18 July. I’ve had some and I warmly approve.

Order some now and tell them Fr. Z sent you in the note. Maybe we can get something going with them as we did with Norcia and their great beer!

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13 July: St. Ezra (Esdras), Old Testament Scribe and spectacular baroque musical weirdness

Today is the feast of St. Ezra or Esdras.

In the 5th c. BC, the Persian Artaxerxes allowed a scribe named Ezra to return to Jerusalem to restore the Temple worship and the law of Moses.  At Jerusalem he finds that the people have fallen into pagan practices.  Some years later, Nehemiah will go to Jerusalem.

Some of you may not know that Holy Church considers many Old Testament figures to be saints.  You can find them commemorated in the pages of the Martyrologium Romanum.  Today, we have…

2. Commemoratio santi Esdrae, sacerdotis et scribae, qui, tempore Artaxerxis regis Persarum, Babylone in Iudaeam rediens populum dispersum congregavit et omni studio enisus est, ut legem Domini investigaret, impleret et doceret in Israel.

You can give us your own perfect but still smooth and elegant version in English.

Here is a pic from A Catholic Introduction to the Bible: The Old Testament by John Bergsma and Brant Pitre published by Ignatius Press.  It shows the variant divisions of books, across the different versions.  As you can see, it’s complicated.

I warmly recommend this book, especially to my fellow priests.

US HERE– UK HERE

Speaking of Artaxerxes…

I can’t help but mention one of the more enlightening but weirdest baroque operas I have ever seen, Artaserse by Leonardo Vinci after a libretto by Metastasio.  It premiered in Rome in 1730 in a theater on the Via Margutta (which I wrote about during my last trip to Rome… the street, not the theater).  In those days, women were forbidden on the stage, and so male sopranos and castrati, also en travesti, sang the roles.

Now for the weird.

There was a production of Artaserse in 2012 with an all male cast, of countertenors.  It was an odd thing to watch, since the artistic approach seemed to blend in support aspects of Japanese Noh theater.  This is reflected in makeup and the fact that you see the stagehands in black, as if they are “invisible” and you are taken out of the stage and into the wings, which becomes part of the stage as a result. US HERE – UK HERE

It is hard to imagine that a male, human voice can do some of these things.

You have to imagine an over-the-top baroque theater in Rome in the early 18th century, full of people with wigs and snuff boxes, perhaps wearing cloaks and masks. 

The opera premiered during carnovale on 4 Feb 1730. The old Benedict XIII, Orsini, once a Dominican friar, would die on 21 February. He had dedicated the Spanish Steps built by the French as a gift to the city (and their own glory). He was a terrible ruler as Pope – may have been, as we know – and allowed a corrupt cardinal to run amok, later excommunicated by Clement XII.  Benedict’s cause has been opened and closed and opened several times, including in 2017!  He is instantly recognizable.

Try to get your mind around the fact that, in 1730, these singers, especially the famous castrati, were fanatically acclaimed, more than great rock stars of our day. People went nuts for them. Composers, such as Handel, wrote operas around their voices, to showcase them.

Here’s Franco Fagioli… yes, you read that right… with “Vo solcando un mar crud”.

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Artaxerxes… Ezra… Artaserse… Fagioli.  That’s how we got here.

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Whole Lotta Shakin’ Going On!

Yesterday, Italy beat England in soccer (football) to win the European Championship.

When Italy won, the cheer in Rome was apparently so great that it showed up on seismographs that measure earthquakes.

Which reminded me of one of the most amazing things I’ve ever heard.  It was at the funeral of Pope John Paul II.  At the very end, when the pall bearers were carrying his coffin back into the Basilica, the turned a 180 for a moment, as if saying a final good bye.   A shout went up from the piazza and nearby streets, jammed with people and coordinated with huge video screens.  That shout rolled out over the City and echoed back.  It was probably the single loudest purely human sound in the history of Rome.

Which reminded me of one of the poems of Horace (+ 8 BC).  In Ode 1.20, Horace celebrates the day that his patron and a close ally of Augustus returned to public life after an illness. When Maecenas entered the Theater of Pompeii (exactly in my old neighborhood which I hope to see again in October), a great shout went up from the crowds which echoed off the Vatican Hill (taller then).  It’s about drinking Horace’s humble homemade wine at his country villa, the legendary Sabine Farm, with Maecenas, who could afford the expensive vintages, Falernian, Caecuban, Formian.

Vile potabis modicis Sabinum
cantharis, Graeca quod ego ipse testa
conditum levi, datus in theatro
cum tibi plausus,

care Maecenas eques, ut paterni
fluminis ripae simul et iocosa
redderet laudes tibi Vaticani
montis imago.

Caecubum et prelo domitam Caleno
tu bibes uvam: mea nec Falernae
temperant vites neque Formiani
pocula colles.

Come, drink with me — cheap Sabine, to be
sure, and out of common tankards, yet wine
that I with my own hand put up and sealed in
a Grecian jar, on the day,
dear Knight Maecenas, when such applause was
paid thee in the Theatre that with one accord
the banks of thy native stream and the sportive
echo of Mount Vatican returned thy praises.
Then thou shalt drink Caecuban and the juice
of grapes crushed by Cales’ presses; my cups
are flavoured neither with the product of
Falernum’s vines nor of the Formian hills.

Maecenas was the immensely wealthy patron of culture, philanthropist, and benefactor to poet’s like Horace during Augustus Caesar’s reign.

And, by the way, today 12 July rather than the real day tomorrow, the birth of Augustus’ adoptive father, Gaius Julius Caesar was celebrated in Rome so that it would not interfere with a festival of some pagan deity or other, perhaps Apollo.

That Falernian was from the Ager Falernus in Campania some 30 miles north of Naples at Mt. Massico.  An enterprising fellow did some research to see if he could make wine worthy of the name right there. He came up with Falerno del Massico.  If you want something sort of like it get a good Aglianico.  But remember that ancient Romans drank their wine cut with water.  There was different word for uncut wine: merum – used by St. Thomas Aquinas in his great Sequence about the Eucharist and also flung by Cicero (which means “chickpea”) in his Philippics into the teeth of another, at least temporary ally of Octavian Augustus, Marcus Antonius.    Because of Cicero’s savage attacks Mark Antony eventually had Cicero beheaded and his hands cut off, which were subsequently nailed to the doors of the Senate.  According to Dio Cassius, Antony’s wife Fulvia (immortalized in the worst way by Martial, another beneficiary of Maecenas, who quotes Augustus’ own soldierly, even martial, epigram about her – absolutely not for the fragile), pulled Cicero’s tongue out and stabbed it over and over with a pen/stylus because of his invective.  She had once been married to Public Clodius Pulcher, after all.  And you know how that went!

Horace was the poet who gave us the phrase “carpe diem… seize the day” (… not to mention “nunc est bibendum“).   An expression whose sentiment is found in the famous Student Song, Gaudeamus igitur.  Not to be confused with the Gaudeamus introit.

One of the verses celebrates the patria and also benefactors of the students.

Vivat et respublica,
Et qui illam regit,
Vivat nostra civitas,
Maecenatum caritas,
Quae nos hic protegit.

Long live the republic as well
And he who rules it!
Long live our city,
the charity of benefactors
Which protects us here!

Use your phone’s
camera.

Note that here “benefactors” are called “Maecenases”.

I feel like singing this verse when a donation comes in from you my benefactors who send monthly or ad hoc, or when something comes from my wishlist, or the Vemno bell chings.   You are my protectors.  It is my duty and pleasure to pray for you.

And did you know that the Michelin Man’s name is “Bibendum”?   As in “It’s time to drink some merum! Falernian!)

Lest you tire of more of this….

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Coalition For Cancelled Priests

I call to your attention a group that had been formed called Coalition For Cancelled Priests.

There are, it is said – and I believe it – hundreds of cancelled priests in these USA, languishing in limbo.   There are various reasons why they were cancelled and each case has a couple of sides.  However, in a great many cases these men are disappeared for the convenience of autocrats bureaucrats rather than for the true good of souls, in particular the soul of the priest himself.

It is an issue that is close to my heart for obvious reasons.

Right now the case of Fr. Altman is pretty dominating the narrative about this and sucking all the oxygen out of the room for other priests who have been dealing with being cancelled for a heck of a lot longer than he has been.

Let’s not forget these men.

The Coalition For Cancelled Priests (CFCP) could be a godsend for some of these good men who have been sidelined and, often, ruined by their bishops.

There is a “Contact” form on their site.  Consider asking what you can do to help.

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ASK FATHER: Priest refers to his role as “waiter” not “bouncer”.

From a reader…

QUAERITUR:

I heard a priest refer to his role as, “not the bouncer to the Eucharistic banquet but the server [as in waiter].”Most analogies fall flat, but this one hit a dissonant chord that I can’t quite resolve with the right explanation. Could you expand on how we can think of the priest at mass. He is offering Christ’s sacrifice but also in persona Christi. Is he actually Christ or just our Lord’s representative?

You are right to underscore that analogies often limp, to the point that they fall flat.

First, that business about not being the “bouncer” strikes me as smarmy virtue signaling tied into the present “coherence” debate.  Infra dignitatem.

No one replaces the Lord.  However, the Lord, through the ordained, sacramental priesthood gives to men, empowers them, to act “in persona Christi… in the person of Christ”.  The priest, when acting as priest in the sacred liturgical action, is “alter Christus… another or ‘second’ Christ”.

We have to admit that there is a powerful dimension of “meal” or “banquet” present in each Holy Mass.  It must be so, since Mass is the renewal of the Last Supper.   At the same time, the Last Supper was left incomplete until the Cross when the Lord finally drank the final, fourth “cup” of that ritual Supper.  While the Supper chronologically preceded the Cross, the Cross gave the Supper its dynamic, salvific force.

Another point.  Let’s not forget that we are talking here about a “priest” and not just a “minister”.   Perhaps if your emphasis is on “minister” you might think about that guy up there as “the waiter” at “the meal”.  That is a pale, incomplete, pitifully limited-to-the-point-of-being-deceptive view of the Catholic priest.

In fact, the very concept of “priest” points unerringly to “sacrifice”.  Priests are for sacrifice.  That’s their raison d’être: to offer sacrifice.   It is not their primary job to serve meals.   From their role as priest, alter Christus, who offers The Sacrifice in persona Christi, they also have the ministry of distributing the fruits of that Sacrifice, the Eucharist to the faithful.  It’s not the other way around.

Moreover, we have to view the priest not just as the one who offers the Sacrifice, but also as the Sacrifice being offered.  Christ was and is both the priest and the sacrificial victim.

If the priest is alter Christus, acting in persona Christi, then the priest at the altar during Mass is both, at the same time, the one who offers Sacrifice and the one who is sacrificed.

This fleshes out the fact that, at the consecration, the priest/victim says: Hoc est corpus MEUM… Hic est calix sanguinis MEI.

He IS Christ and he remains himself.  Think of how, when absolving your sins, the priest says, “EGO te absolvo… I absolve you”, not “Christus te absolvat…“.  Christ absolves in the person of the priest who is acting in the person of Christ.

What a mystery!  It is terrifying and alluring.  No one is worthy of this, but Christ works in  men anyway.

While the world swirls and ebbs and crashes about us priests, while we see priest after priest being cancelled by bishops – driven at times to material and spiritual ruin by the men who should honor and care for them the most – I take note of the old Carthusian motto: Stat crux dum volvitur orbis… While the world spins, the Cross stands still.  The Cross, therefore the Sacrifice of Christ, is the fixed point of the fullness of time.  The priest and the Cross are inseparable, for the whole reason of the priest’s priesthood is to offer sacrifice, to renew the Sacrifice of Calvary as alter Christus, in persona Christi capitis.

It is the understanding of the priest as one who offers the Sacrifice that gives any meaning to the priest as servant at the Eucharistic banquet.  Without the dimension of Sacrifice, the right view of priesthood, it is nearly inevitable that the moment of Communion will devolve, as it has far and wide, into the time when someone puts the white thing in your hand and then you sing a song.

There is a corrective.

Card. Sarah and Pope Benedict have a book that deals with priesthood, From The Depths Of Our Hearts:  US  HERE –  UK link HERE – French HERE.  The Church and her priesthood are in a serious crisis, as is clear from the remark of some priests that they are “waiters”.  Card. Sarah and Benedict get into the reasons why.

If the myriad options for the priest in this heaving world are confusing, and if there have been deep flaws in the formation of priests – as Sarah and Benedict hold – there is one thing that the priest can always do, without dependence on the permission or approval of any other, to shore up the dikes and battlements, to fill in the gaps and the breaches.

He can learn the Traditional Latin Mass.

A compelling reason to learn it, Fathers, is because, clerical and lay alike, we are our rites.

Who is the Roman Catholic priest if he doesn’t know his own Rite?  Who is he?

If you don’t know your Traditional Roman Rite, then you don’t know the Roman Rite.

Think about that when you contemplate our bishops.  Do they know it?  Who are they?

Not to worry, as time passes and men move into and out of those big chairs, pretty soon the choices will narrow with the diminishing numbers of priests.  The young men being ordained for some time now want our tradition.  There will be a growing number of them among the bishops some day by sheer force of changing numbers of available candidates.  I may see it in my lifetime.  I can hardly wait.

One of the things that is “rumored” to be in the “rumored” curtailing of Summorum Pontificum is that it would limit the newly ordained from saying the Traditional Mass.

ROFL!

Why?  Because tradition-reticent bishops who whine about Summorum hear more and more often that their newly ordained priests want to say their 1st Holy Mass in the Traditional Roman Rite!  They fear what they don’t understand.

Be afraid!  Be very afraid.

A document that would curtail Summorum wouldn’t be a wet blanket.  It would be rocket fuel.

So, back to the top.

Many priests are confused about who they are.  In most cases, it isn’t their fault.  Their formation was…  sub-optimal.  They are well motivated.  They are often really good in their roles.

Imagine how much more they could be with a deeper priestly identity, one enriched with the Traditional Roman Rite.

Help your priests be priests by treating them as priests.

Ask for their blessing.  Affirm the good things they do.  Ask questions.   Offer to help in any way you can for learning the older form.  Get more people to do the same… joyfully, relentlessly.

We are our Rites.

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