A ‘Humanae vitae’ moment for this pontificate? It’s time to pray for a miracle.

I have in the past written, when writing about miracles, that it we don’t pray for miracles, we won’t receive them. Praying does not compel God to grant them, but praying prepares us to accept all that God grants and does not grant.

But God also works miracles.  He pours out extraordinary, undeserved graces.

My friend Msgr. Charles Pope penned a thoughtful and also heartfelt reaction to the Synod, the antics in and around in, and its closing document, to which I subscribe. He contextualized it against the background of those things Francis has been rumored to have said, things hardly to be believed about the divinity of Christ and the annihilation of the souls of sinners rather than damnation.

Msgr. Pope recognizes, as so many do, that these are times of unprecedented uncertainty and disorder, and much of that disorder is coming from the top. Ex capite.

Finally, as I have done in some of my posts, Msgr. Pope prays. He prays for a ostensibly miraculous Humanae vitae moment. In 1968 who thought that Pope Paul would remain strong and true, and not give in to the spirit of the times. And this of those times! 1968. If 1968 was bad, 2019 is worse. Who believes that Francis will be strong and true in support of and in defense of tradition in wake of this Synod (“walking together”)?

We pray for many things. Sometimes we promise prayers. Sometimes we fulfill those promises. Sometimes we pray in passing. Sometimes we pray in earnest.

How will you now pray?

Now pray as you have never prayed before. Pray often, intensely, with purpose.

This is what Msgr. Pope says:

Let us pray: Help us, Lord. Save us and have mercy on us, and draw us back from the brink. We acknowledge our sins Lord and that all of us have fallen short of the glory and holiness to which you have summoned us. But now, on the edge of a precipice, we pray for a miracle — indeed, Lord, one that will stun the world. Guide the Holy Father, who now writes an apostolic exhortation, and may his thoughts be directed only to you and the precious faith you have revealed. Lord, we are poor and needy — whom do we have but you, O Lord? To whom else can we turn? In these times of deep confusion and division we ask a miracle, Lord — yes, a miracle.

Mother Mary, intercede for us. Amen.

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ROME DAY 26: Old friends, new friends, dear friends

Sunrise in Rome: 7:35.  Sunset in Rome: 18:12.  Ave Maria: 17:30.

Today is the Feast of Sts. Simon and Jude, Apostles.  Martyrs.  Their tomb is in St. Peter’s Basilica.   I posted a photo of their resting place yesterday.

In a special way I ask the Apostles, one in particular known for interceding in the cases of impossible causes, to intercede for me on my 60th Birthday.

Yesterday there was a great Mass at Ss. Trinità dei Pellegrini, celebrated by Bp. Dominque Rey of the Diocese of Frejus-Toulon.   He has been a champion of evangelism and traditional liturgy.

It was a Mass at the faldstool.   Masses at the Throne are impossible in Rome.

This is a Roman altar, friends.   With the “buste” and relics and the wonderful… what are they called again.  The floral decorations in metal.  I can never remember the term.   Under that painting by Guido Reni.

After Mass I was greeted by very many people.  One of them is a young Vietnamese man who told me about the TLM being celebrated in Vietnam for the first time in a very long time.  Also, he spends time in Finland.

I also had a wonderful conversation with two Koran pilgrims.   And there were many others from the USA (Portland stands out!) and elsewhere.

The organizers of the conference I spoke at gave me a bottle of good Calvados.  I brought it for lunch with the priests and the bishop after Mass.  It went well with the apple pie.

I had a good chat with Bp. Rey.  He has 95 – 95 – seminarians.  95.   He has a missionary view.   Tradition and a missionary spirit brings them.

I told him that one of the priests in his diocese and I were seminary companions and dear old friends, long sundered.  He instantly got out his mobile phone and called him.  Handing it over to me, we had cordial exchange of greetings.   I guess have to go to S. France to see what is going on.

In these last few days I have had a flatmate.  We went to met mutual friends, who came to Rome specifically for these days, atop the Minerva Hotel at their well-known roof-top terrace bar and restaurant.   The view.   In the distance St. Peter’s.  Close, Sant’Ivo.  The next dome, St. Agnes on the P.za Navona.  The tower, Santa Maria dell’Anima.

I don’t get this.  Beams of light shooting up through the oculus of the Pantheon.  I don’t think they remember that it is a church.   In any event, my symbol wasn’t being projected, so I didn’t have to dash off.

Supper was… fussy.  This had something to do with mozzarella, though you wouldn’t have known from the flavor.   That thing propped up on the side that looks like it belongs on a rock in the ocean…. no, the one the right… was pretty good.

A view on the way back to the apartment.

Tonight, supper out with a small group of very close friends.

Speaking of friends, a great fellow from Tokyo, Augustine, came for the pilgrimage.   It was something to see him in his traditional kimono holding the UNA VOCE banner in St. Peter’s Basilica during the Pontifical Mass.

Knowing that it was to be my 6oth birthday, Augustine brought a gift of fine sake and a beautiful little sakazuki cup.  The 60th birthday, kanreki (), is one of the most important in Japanese culture. The characters indicate “circulate” and “calendar”, which means that you have come back to the same lunar year as when you were born, in my case, the Boar.  In other words, I’ve completed a cycle.   The little sakazuki which my friend brought is delicate, of wood, with a gilded bowl with a stylized boar.   I will treasure it.

Yesterday I stopped at the restaurant where we will eat tonight and told the chef (this guy’s got game, friends) and asked if he could create a special risotto that we could have with the sake.   There are few things in life that give more lasting pleasure and good memories than an evening out with a select cohort in a legendary place with thoughtful gifts to share around.

So the countdown is coming to an end.   Not only do I have some 60 hours remaining in this Roman sojourn, but, in Scripture, 60 is a threshold year when people enter the last major age of life.

 

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Long-lost medieval painting found in old French woman’s kitchen

This is an amazing story. Via BBC.

Cimabue painting found in French kitchen sets auction record

A long-lost painting by a celebrated Italian artist that was found hanging in the kitchen of an elderly French woman has sold for €24m (£20m; $26.6m) at auction, setting a new record.

Christ Mocked, by the pre-Renaissance artist Cimabue, was discovered last month in northern France.

The painting was expected to fetch up to €6m at auction.

But the winning bid far exceeded expectations, with the painting fetching four times the estimate.

Acteon Auction House said the sum, paid by an anonymous buyer from northern France, was a new world record for a medieval painting sold at auction.

“When a unique work of a painter as rare as Cimabue comes to market, you have to be ready for surprises,” auctioneer Dominique Le Coent told Reuters news agency.

For years, the painting hung above a hotplate in a kitchen in the city of Compiègne. It was spotted by an auctioneer, who advised its owner to have it evaluated by experts.

The owner believed it to be an old religious icon with little value.

Tests were carried out on the artwork using infrared light to determine the similarities with works by the Italian painter Cimabue, also known as Cenni di Pepo.

Born in the city of Florence, he was active in the late 13th and early 14th Centuries – a transitional figure between the stylised art of the medieval period and the more naturalistic works of the Renaissance.

The artwork is tiny; measuring just 20 by 26cm (8in by 10in).

It is believed to be part of a polyptych – a larger work of painted scenes divided into several panels – dating from 1280, depicting Christ’s passion and crucifixion.

Two other scenes from the same Cimabue series can be seen at London’s National Gallery, and the Frick Collection in New York.

Cimabue’s work was largely influenced by Byzantine art, produced on poplar wood panels with backgrounds of gold paint.

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Can’t wait to get one of these!

Marco Tosatti posted at his place about the Synod and a well-known con-game called “three card monte”.

In the course, however, he included this.

Oh yeah… gotta get me one o’ these!   Maybe a full Pontifical set!

No doubt they will be sold in the vest best clerical places in Rome.

Keep those contributions coming!

Meanwhile, speaking of con-games, I understand that the wooden demon dolls they lugged into the close Mass of the Synod (“walking together”), were – I as questioned in the another – not the same wood demon dolls as got dumped into the drink the other day.

Recovered…. riiiiiiight.

And… yes… the chasuble is a joke.

Today.

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ROME DAY 25: Witnessing, Witnesses and Wonder

Sunset today was at 7:34 and Sunset over Rome will be at 18:14.  The Ave Maria rings – or should ring  -at … hmmm 17:30.  Interesting.

Of course we shifted here from “daylight savings” back.  Hence, an extra hour of sleep!

Before anything else, someone sent a photo of this mug.  Fun.

Yesterday we had the procession from San Lorenzo in Damaso to San Pietro in Vaticano.

This was fun.  When we passed under the terrace of the Congregation for Divine Worship, we got an audience, many of whom took photos.  It is hard to tell, but one of them has a red zucchetto.

As I was taking a couple of them taking photos of us, a few of them waved.

Inside all set up for the end of “walking together”.  Thanks be to God.

Meanwhile…

My view for awhile….

All in all, not a bad frontal.

On the way out I venerated the tomb of the Apostles Simon and Jude, whose feast is, as I write, tomorrow.

Later, supper with friends.  That black stuff is a magnificent salt.

Caponata.   I spoke with the kitchen and got their tips about how they make it.

Forgive me for not being chattier.  Lots of people have descended on town and on me.

Meanwhile, I’m getting lots of little notes about the closing of the Synod (“walking together”).

While they were doing whatever they were doing across the river, here is a single shot of what we were doing.

No wooden demon dolls.

Just pure praise of and present of Christ.

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The #AmazonSynod and what happened AFTER the Golden Calf Incident

Bp Athanasius Schneider recently penned a piece which likened the introduction and honoring of the demonic wooden idols, the amazonian Pachamama figures – whether they are part of a cobbled-up fake cult like Wicca or not is irrelevant – as being like the Golden Calf episode of Exodus 32.

You have to ask hard questions about this Pachamama thing.  People get that this is a turning point of some kind, just as are the proposals that came – ostensibly from the Synod (“walking together”) – in the Relatio Finalis to Francis.  I don’t think many people doubt that the document was written some time ago, so these were the desired objectives all along.   A combination of German money and influence with thoroughly unprepared South American input, as well as a glaringly weak slate of participants at the “walking together” guaranteed their predetermined outcome.

What was truly weird was this Pachamama phenomenon.   No one ever gave an adequate explanation of what it is or why it received so much attention.    So we ask the questions.   Were these figurines really important?   They got a lot of attention and insiders ran around with their hair ablaze after they were boosted from the church.   They bowed down to them in the gardens and lugged them around in processions.   If they are important what the heck are they?   And, if they are really not all that important (read: No, they are not demonic idols of a false religion.), then effectively they are grown ups playing with dolls on the edge of a Synod of Bishops.   Weird, doesn’t cover this.

The Golden Calf image has come to a lot of people’s minds lately, and rightly so.   Bp. Schneider isn’t the only one to make the connection.

What I’ve been thinking about is the aftermath of the Golden Calf Incident.

First, when Moses came down the mountain, straight from God’s expressions of wrath, he heard a “noise of war” which was the revelry of the people.   There are indications in the texts, euphemisms.  There was a wild orgy going on.

Moses destroyed the idol, ground it and made the people drink the water.

The Aaron gave the lamest excuse ever given in Scripture: “Hey, they gave me gold and I put it in the fire and, well, this calf came out!”

Moses saw that the people had “broken loose”.

Remember that, before, they had come to the mountain to form a covenant with God and all the men still exercised the Adamic priesthood.   Not any more.  This is when the priesthood was stripped by God from all men and settled on the Levites, descendants of Levi.

The first thing the new priests did was to take swords and go through the camp and slay those who had “broken loose”, who fell into idolatry.   The ordination of the Levitical priesthood was a baptism in blood of idolaters.

And then God sent a plague.

The point: Glorious and horrible things result from idol worship and the overthrowing of false religion.

I will repeat what I have written before.

God chose us from before the creation of the cosmos to live in THESE days.   It is an honor to be witnessing the crazy stuff going on.  But it is incumbent on all of us now to buckle on the spiritual armor God offers and take places in the lines of the Militant Church of which we are members.

Review your state in life.  Make corrections if you have to.

Use the sacraments well.

Increase your mortifications and acts of reparation.

Review your Faith and be ready to explain what you believe.

Be inviting and be joyful and be confident.

If something truly dreadful results in the Church from what we are seeing, know that Christ the King and Mary, Queen of Heaven, will triumph.  Be on the winning side of that, even though it costs dearly.

Let us close our ranks as never before in the face of the internal and external challenges to come.

Viva Cristo Rey!

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ROME DAY 24: Talk, walk and balk

Sunrise in Rome – 7:33 and Sunset – 18:15. The Ave Maria is still pinned to 18:30.

I’ve been terrifically busy the last couple of days.   Hence, brief and less posting.

Lots of great people have descended on Rome for the Paix Liturgique conference and Summorum Pontificum pilgrimage.   Today, procession to San Pietro and Pontifical Mass.  Yesterday, the conference at my old school, the Augustinianum.

I gave one of the talks.  As people were filtering in!

After my talk, from the back.

A nice view of the Via Giulia.

The businesses have great signs.  Here’s one that is counter-intuitive to the environment.

At one of the confraternity churches on the way, they haven’t changed their papal stemma since…. who can tell us which Pope this is!

Last night there was a great Mass at the Pantheon, which is dedicated as a Basilica to Mary of the Martyrs.   Hungarians!   Norbertines and a choir from Budapest.  They were really good.

Raphael’s tomb.

This particular crucifix has always moved me.   I’d like to build a church around it.

My good friend Augustine, from Tokyo, of Una Voce Japan.

At Sant’Agostino a “light show was about to begin.  I didn’t stay for the abominable horrow show it was sure to be.

Just for nice.

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Will the allegedly recovered depontified, intiberized demon idol Pachamamas reappear at the END?

A lot of people… a LOT of people… are writing to me about how the Pachamama pagan demon idols were found and fished from the Tiber, are being held in a secure location and that Francis apologized for their theft and that they may be on display for the closing Mass of the Synod.

A lot of people… a LOT of people… are upset.

I say: GREAT!   Bring it on.  Please, display them.  Display them and many others.  Get even bigger ones.   Think Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade in Manhattan: enormous gas giant Pachamamas floating around.   GO FOR IT.

While they’re at it, include some other idols.  Go even farther.  Dance around them.   Offer incense to them.  Why not?

Either you are proud of them, because they mean something to you, or they mean nothing to you.  And if they mean nothing to you, and aren’t significant, then you a playing with dolls.  So, which is it?  What’s it gonna be?

Let’s get it all out into the open.

I want them to be displayed on screens around the whole world.   Let everyone see what you are doing.

C’mon.  Show us what this is all about!

¡Hagan lío!

(And are the statues we may see really the ones flipped into the Tiber, or are they simply some extras that were in their extra box.  Apparently, there were quite a few around.)

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ROME DAY 22: Lights, egg, and sweets

Sunrise in Rome was at 7:29 and Sunset 18:19 and the Ave Maria still at 18:30.

I’ve had a couple days I’d rather not talk much about.   I had a meeting at a certain shop and started to get things worked out.  Also a friend came to town whom I am glad to see.

Allow me to be brief.

I wrote about the church that has the tomb of Alexander VI, Borgia.  They are getting a new lighting system installed.  And BLAM amazing illumination of the side chapels.

Then, while wiling away a little time I was in the Via dei Pettinari, where I stopped at San Salvatore in Onda, I noticed this good street sign.  I’m sure I’ve seen this a zillion times.  It’s like many of the things in Rome.  Sometimes little details stand out.

Vi offero il mio cuore
e insieme l’alma mia [anima mia]
per me pregate
O Vergine mia.

“Se tu dirai di cuore ‘Ave Maria’ in cielo tu vedrai la faccia mia”

1705

A view up the same street, so familiar to me, since the early 80s.

A little food, so people won’t ask “Where’s the food?”

And egg.

Poached.  Cooking arrested with ice.  Slightly breaded.  Fried. Garnished with a truffle foam and some caviar.  So simple.  I’m going to perfect this technique.

After supper with 8-9 people (someone went and came back).

Little beignet.

Yum.

Back to the beignet, because the blog loaded the pictures in this order and I am too tired to change it.

It’s raining and that puts me into a mood.

In your goodness pray for Riccardo who is in the ICU in Rome.  He has some horrible flesh eating bacteria in his torso, may God help me.  One of the diners tonight left us, went to the hospital after a call, and returned at dessert time with the news.  We prayed for him. Do pray for him.

Pray for me tomorrow.

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Vatican employee caught messing with Wikipedia entry of @TaylorRMarshall

Here is something amusing.

Here is something not amusing at all.

First, do you remember the dust up over the doctored letter of Benedict XVI when he declined to review books about the theology of Francis?  A guy in the comms office edited to make it say something it didn’t say.   He lost his job, but they created a new one for him and slide him into it.

Now there’s this.

https://twitter.com/breeadail/status/1187325209197588480?s=21

Some of you might not get exactly what’s going on here.

Taylor Marshall is an outspoken critic of Francis and those around him.  Recently he supported the men who threw the pagan demon statues into the Tiber.

Suddenly Marshall’s Wikipedia entry changes.

By the rules, you are not supposed to change your own entry, but other people who have access can… and they do!

Someone went into Marshall’s wikipedia entry and planted bad stuff.  (That has happened to me, by the way; someone dedicated to the ordination of women planted insinuations and right now there is other tendentious stuff about – you guessed it – a certain Jesuit … but I digress.)

The thing is, you can see the history of the changes and you can see who made them.  If you know what you are doing, you can dig past the initial information and really see some interesting things.

In this case, someone drilled in and found that the person who put the bad stuff on Marshall’s page was working from the IP address of the Vatican’s Office of Telecommunications.

So, someone who works for the Vatican screwed with Taylor Marshall’s Wiki entry in an unfavorable way.

Incompetent.

Ooops… sorry, not incompetent.  Didn’t mean that.  I meant

accompaniment!

That’s it.  This is new kind of “accompaniment” being offered by the Vatican to Taylor Marshall.

¡Hagan lío!

UPDATE:

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