Rome – Day 4: Caprese, Carbonara and Consecration

It has been a quiet Sunday in the Eternal City, with perfect weather. This is exactly what you expect of Rome right now.

ikeunchtime… which glass is mine?

This entire Caprese is mine.

Each strand of this is mine, also.

The motto is on the bottle (I helped to keep it there… long story).

If the stuff before was all mine, this is for everyone.

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As a matter of fact, I will celebrate Holy Mass for my benefactors on Tuesday in the afternoon at Ss. Trinità.

UPDATE:

Mass offered, errands accomplished and meetings prepared and held, now it’s time to meet friends, including The Great Roman™ and his wife, for supper.

On the way, a stop at Chiesa Nuova to visit Pippo Bono.

At the restaurant.

Vignarola.  Yumm.

Artichokes, a material proof that God loves us.

The flat thing is like a croquette made from broad beans, or fave, with pecorino and fried. This is a variation on what we had the other day.  And that’s a zucchini flower stuffed with cheese and acciughe off the grill.

Spaghetti with beloved telline!  I have a story about telline going back to when I blessed a fresh fish shop.  But I digress.

“Finger-burners.”

On the way home, the alarmingly graceful facade of the once Oratory.

A good Sunday in Rome, with perfect days with great friends.   It doesn’t get better than that.

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Rome – Day 3: Beheadings and Swearings

It was a full day yesterday.  After Mass yesterday we broke the fast and then headed off the the Palazzo Braschi for the Artemesia exhibit.

Artemesia Gentileschi was the daughter of Orazio Gentileschi and a fine painter in her own right, a rare female painter in the 17th century.   It was the time of Caravaggio and Galileo, whom she knew.  Marino writing poems about new art works as they appeared in salons.  Painters were swaggering, sword toting rockstars.  Artemesia had a tough time of things, as a woman in that business, including being raped by a painting tutor whom her father had hired. There was a humiliating prosecution of her attacker afterward.

Perhaps it is just a coincidence, but some of Artemesia’s best work involved the theme of women killing men.  I say “coincidence” because other painters of the period were often depicted the popular themes of, for example, Judith beheading Holofernes.  She also has great versions of Jael serenely hammering a spike through Sisera’s head as he slept.

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She has such a calm expression, focused and unhurried with her hammer raised for the blow.

Her Judiths are similarly calm, but focused.   Holofernes is focused too, but not in a calm way.

A couple versions side by side, which was a treat.

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Another moment in the process, Judith and faithful Abra are on their way out when they hear something.   Alas, not a great shot from this angle.  You can find better online.    This is closer to the version in Detroit.

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David with the head of Goliath was popular in the period, as were penitent Magdalen, dying Lucretia, and Cleopatra.

Later in the day, we had the great pleasure of attending the annual swearing in ceremony for the new recruits of the Pontifical Swiss Guard.

Some of you will recall that we of this blog had a wonderful project of having custom armor made for one the Corporals.  Engraved on his breastplate are St. Joseph and St. Joan of Arc.  It does get cooler than that.

Here is a close up of our guy and his armor.

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I have a few videos to give you a taste:

How they swear…

And… see how windy it was.  They can barely hold the flag and swords.

After the Giuramento, we headed off to supper with a stop at the famous Castroni for some coffee.

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Fending off death by starvation…

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Lamb… perfect.

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And life without puntarelle… is… well… is it really life?

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First, Pete and now Re-Pete?

John_Paul_IAt The Catholic Herald, the UK’s best Catholic weekly, there is a thought provoking piece by Damien Thompson.  Read the whole thing over there, but here are a few snips:

It’s 1978 all over again

I’ve been thinking about that surreal period because my cousin has kindly given me three copies of Time magazine from 1978. The cover stories are: “In Search of a Pope” (August 21); “The New Pope, John Paul I” (September 4); and “John Paul II” (October 30). Reading them has been quite a culture shock, especially for a magazine journalist. So many lucrative full-page ads – eight of them for cigarettes in one issue alone. Dozens of exquisitely written colour pieces, published without bylines: Time’s hacks were so spectacularly well paid that they didn’t care if their names were missing.

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When Paul VI died, the Church was still going through the identity crisis provoked by the Second Vatican Council. Paul was the pope who initiated drastic and increasingly ugly liturgical changes; he was also the author of Humanae Vitae, which dismayed Catholic liberals. By the time St John Paul died, the factionalism had subsided. It was a slow process – in his first few years, he was careful not to upset liberal dioceses – and of course there were still conservatives and progressives. But they had to operate within parameters set by John Paul. So, too, did his successor, whose supposedly hardline traditionalism evaporated once he became Benedict XVI.

Now, in contrast, the factions are again flexing their muscles. The Church, disturbed by Amoris Laetitia and several other small wars initiated by the Vatican, is dividing along geographical lines. The articles from 1978 talked about the Dutch, Latin American and Polish churches as if they were rival denominations. That way of thinking is creeping back.

The direction of the Church is once again negotiable, even if John Paul II managed to cross women priests off the agenda (and can we even be certain of that?). Like Paul VI, Francis is out of step with committed lay Catholics, the difference being that he is theologically to the left of his critics.

But an even bigger difference is that secular society takes no more than a polite interest in the Church. It’s fair to say, as it was 39 years ago, that everything hangs on the choice of the next pope. When the moment comes, Catholics will be able to draw on unimaginable amounts of information compared to 1978. But they will look in vain for the meticulous, expensive and even-handed coverage squeezed between the ads for bourbon and Buicks in my vintage magazines. Time, like the rest of the world, has moved on.

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Rome – Day 2: Baccala and brocade

Yesterday I mentioned the set of vestments we are having made for the Pontifical Masses. I received the following few photos before the fabric was cut and sent for sewing. The photos are not great, but they give a sense of the project.

You can see that the arms are embroidered directly into the fabric, rather than onto a patch.  More on the patch, below.

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With some of the trim.  Apparently, the trim held back the project.  They thought they had enough, but when they opened a package of it, it was mismarked.  So, they had to look high and low to get enough while more is being made.  We are getting lots of vestments, as it turns out, including several copes and an antependium.

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Okay… I’ll get back to the vestments.   Meanwhile, some morning shopping revealed baccala ready to be cut and taken home for Friday preparation.  If it’s Friday, it’s baccala.

At lunch I was presented with a new cardinalatial wrist band.

An old building, just because.

Back to vestments.  These are finished pieces from the pontifical set.

The humeral veil.

The gremial.

With a new pair of gloves.

Patches.  Originally they had the arms embroidered onto these which was UNACCEPTABLE.  Hence, another delay in the production of the project.

In any event, now we have these too.

You would be surprised at how many people think that I should wear shoes with buckles when I say Mass.  Available here.

Lunch having been consumed, and business errands concluded, it was off to Ss. Trinità for Mass.   The vestments were laid out in this manner.

I was recognized by someone as I was reading Mass, a long-time reader here and a former Swiss Guard in town for the Giuramento.  We had an aperativo afterward and a good chat.

So far so good.

UPDATE:

Not much of an appetite to go out.  Hence…

Fave and peccorino and cold Frascati.  Classic.

Pizza bianca, olives, anchovies, tomini.

Tomorrow will bring prosciutto, with cantaloupe melon, nearly oozing with juicy flavor.

 

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A priest writes about his 40 years of priesthood

17_05_05_ordination_card_01Over at Catholic World Report there is a piece by Fr. Peter Stravinskas, who reflects on 40 years of priesthood… his own.  His 40th anniversary of ordination comes up on 27 May.

This bit got my attention and sympathy.

The college seminary experience was not too bad; indeed, the academic formation was stellar, while the overall environment in the Church was harrowing, especially as defections from the priesthood reached epidemic proportions; I often say it is surprising that the suction didn’t take the rest of us with them.  The theology years were a nightmare at every level: outright heresy taught as Gospel truth; rife liturgical abuses on a daily basis; persecution of “retrograde” seminarians – with Yours Truly being told that he was “unsuited for ministry in the post-conciliar Church” and forced to find a benevolent bishop three months before diaconate.  My seven years of supposed priestly formation were, bar none, the most unhappy years of my life, characterized by intense polarization and draconian imposition of aberrant viewpoints by those in authority.  It must be noted that there were, to be sure, some good and faithful priests on the seminary faculty, but they were a distinct minority and largely reduced to window dressing.  In short, my generation of priests had been robbed of our Catholic and priestly patrimony by a generation of angry rebels.

At any rate, by nothing short of a miracle of God’s grace, I was ordained a priest on May 27, 1977.

A lot has happened since 1977, including the passing of Paul VI and the election of John Paul II… etc.

With a few variations, what Father wrote, above, can be echoed by so many priests of a certain era and age, including the undersigned.  For my part, I can say that my seminary years were sincerely dreadful.  In fact, it was a nasty diabolical war for part of it.  “Living hell” over states it, but not by much.

For those of you who are considering priesthood: Do NOT let the experiences of those who went through those bad years slow you down for a moment.  Conditions have improved enormously, so much so that my not-in-the-least “almamater is unrecognizable today.

He goes on to offer his view of the present state of things along with his aspirations for the time to come.  Go have a look.

Congratulations in advance to Fr. Stravinskas for 40 years.  Stop and say a prayer for him today and on 27 May.

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Rome – Day 1: Jet Lag Edition

We hit the ground running, as one must do in Rome… first: stay awake… eat… get sun… stay awake.

This is a good way to do it.

Later, I said Mass at Ss. Trinita.

They are having a novena to Our Lady and will consecrated the parish!

Well done.

This is how they have displayed Our Lady of Fatima.

A trip to Gammarelli began with a glimpse of this beautiful hand embroidered vestment.  Someone: feel free to send $10K.

Wow.  Right?

The vestments we ordered will have the coats of arms embroidered directly on the fabric.  However, we have a few others.  Here is one for the Extraordinary Ordinary.

The scene of Act I of Tosca.

Because today, in the traditional calendar (and that of the Augustinians) is St. Monica, we went to venerate her bone in the church names after her son.

I enjoy the street shrines.  After all these years they are like old friends.

Orata at a tiny, family owned place I’ve known and trusted for years.

 

Artichokes.

Zucchini flowers.

Scallopine.

One of the most beautiful squares in the world.

 

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Your Good News

Do you have a bit of good news to share with the readership?

Let us know.

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My View For Awhile: Quick Trip Edition

I’m off.


A quick trip to Rome came up quite swiftly.  I was invited along on a business trip, and I, happy, was free to accept.

I’ll be able personally to check on the progress of our new white vestments for Pontifical Mass.  This morning I had a note from Gammarelli with photos.

As you will recall they will have the coat of arms of the diocese and of the Extraordinary Ordinary.   

Also on the schedule, we will go to the swearing in of the Swiss Guard.

Meanwhile, look whom I found during the boarding process: Fr Longenecker.


He’s heading to Rome with a parish pilgrimage.

Hey! Fr Heilman!  Perhaps … a parish pilgrimage is in order.   

More later.

Prayers, please for the safety of all and the people I’m to meet in Rome.

UPDATE:

Wow. Smooth boarding.  The irony is that in today’s Japanese lesson I got a dialogue about the flight being delayed. I guess the power of Irony overawed the propensities of Delta.

But we’re not off the ground yet.   Hmmm.  

UPDATE:

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The Embarrassed College of the Holy Cross

crusaderMy friend Fr. Martin Fox, at his blog Bonfire Of The Vanities, writes today about a Catholic college for the Holy Cross, hence, College of the Holy Cross.  He picked it up from NRO.

They are wringing their hands over maybe changing their college team’s name: The Crusaders.

Goodness gracious!  Imagine a Catholic college named for the Holy Cross with the team name The Crusaders.  By the way, “crusader” comes ultimately from Latin crux, “cross” and maybe cruciatus, in Medieval Latin, “marked with a cross”.

Fr. Fox says:

[T]here is one reason to be embarrassed by the name “Crusader”….

I’ll bet they are spending pointless hours trying to come up with something PC neutral, like the idiotic Minnesota “Wild”.  Perhaps they should chose: “Yellow”.

Holy Cross should drop the “Holy” right away, while they’re working on not offending anyone.  Let’s not clue anyone in about what we think of the Lord’s Sacrifice on Calvary.

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Bad priesthood vocations numbers? Not by accident. Wherein Fr. Z rants.

I posted this last year, to the day.

Any additional thoughts?

___ Originally Published on: May 3, 2016 ___

Ordination_First_Mass_cardAnd yet, do other parishes and dioceses and religious groups change what they are doing?

Not much.  It is if they really aren’t committed.

In life I have found that when I am going in the wrong direction, I have to, first, stop going in the wrong direction, turn around, go back, and then go in the right direction.

Right? Does that make sense?  Is that your experience too?  It’s not hard, right?

At California Catholic I read…

Why aren’t other dioceses looking to Lincoln?

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According to the Official Catholic Directory and the Center for Applied Research in the Apostolate, Lincoln, NE is the only diocese in the United States to place in the Top 20 for the ratio of ordinands to population in every survey conducted from 1993-2012.
Despite having a Catholic population of only 97,000, the Lincoln diocese ordained 22 men from 2010-2012. Only seven dioceses in the entire country ordained more. One of those, the Archdiocese of Los Angeles (with a Catholic population over 4.2 million) ordained 34 men during those same three years. In other words, L.A. only ordained four more men per year on average despite having a population 44X greater than Lincoln.

The Lincoln blueprint can be narrowed down to a few foundational elements:

Orthodox Bishops[Yep.  This is a big one.]

Against all odds and the prevailing winds of the post-conciliar Church, Lincoln has avoided the craziness and irreverence that has afflicted so many other dioceses. This has largely been achieved through the stability and orthodoxy provided over the last fifty years by three men: Bishop Glennon Flavin (1967-1992), Bishop Fabian Bruskewitz (1992-2012), and Bishop James Conley (2012-present). They succeeded despite the occasional scorn of their brother bishops, and by making the Church’s perennial priorities their own.
The National Catholic Reporter (known as the Fishwrap to Fr. Z readers) [And not only to Fr Z readers…. pretty much everyone now calls it that.] once bemoaned that it was as if the “reforms” so prevalent in the aftermath of Vatican II had missed Lincoln altogether. Exactly.

The Male Only Sanctuary

To a large extent, Lincoln has preserved a male only sanctuary. In this area the diocese has simply given more weight to tradition and common sense instead of “modern sensibilities” that are more secular minded.
The diocese remains the only one in the country to maintain an altar serving policy of boys only.
Lincoln also utilizes installed acolytes and lectors for the Holy Mass. Since it is an instituted ministry, the role of an acolyte is only open to men. Both of these instituted ministries commenced during Bishop Flavin’s time during the 1970’s.

Tradition Friendly

Those in Lincoln will speak of the lack of Catholic tribalism and the absence of the liturgical wars so prevalent in other dioceses. In large part this is due to the environment established by Lincoln’s bishops. Reverent Novus Ordo liturgies have served the faithful well, preventing the frustration that so many encounter in other dioceses.
[… good stuff… but I want to keep this short… Suffice to say that during my last visit to NYC, I had a church full of young people from a High School in Lincoln.  They were reverent, received Communion on the tongue, kneeling, without batting an eye… impressive…]

Liturgical Continuity

As stated previously, the Lincoln diocese has intentionally avoided the modern tendency to clericalize the laity by delegating liturgical roles to the faithful. Thanks to its use of acolytes and lectors, instead of the more common excessive use of readers and extraordinary ministers, the diocese has not blurred the lines between ministers and laity, or between sanctuary and nave. It’s obvious to see how this would reinforce the ministerial priesthood in Lincoln, as well as the continuity between both forms of the Roman Rite.
Proper liturgical orientation has been further reinforced through the manner in which many masses are offered in Lincoln: with the priest facing toward the liturgical east, or Ad Orientem.

A Catholic Education

While I have saved this for last, in many ways education is the primary ingredient to Lincoln’s recipe for success. Bishop Glennon Flavin’s vision for a diocese that allowed its children to go to Catholic school at an affordable cost and to be taught authentic Catholicism by religious sisters and priests is integral to the diocesan mission.  [One of the parent/chaperons of the aforementioned group from Lincoln told me that tuition was in the neighborhood of $1200 per year. ]
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Read the whole thing there.  It’s pretty interesting.

Here is the bottom line.

The percentages of men to be ordained, and who are now active, against those who are retiring or dying are getting grim.  I was recently in a diocese in Louisiana where some half of the priests are set to retire in the next five years.  Disaster, right?

Well, friends….

That percentage didn’t just happen.

It was engineered.

And the numbers in Lincoln, and in certain parishes, dioceses and religious groups known for good numbers of vocations didn’t just happen either!

You have probably seen the polls I have had here.  I’ll post them again.  Anyone can vote, but only registered and approved users here can comment.

Does an all-male sanctuary foster vocations to the priesthood? (Revisited)

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Does female service at the altar harm or suppress vocations to the priesthood?

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And… yes… there are only male and female on both my planet and on your planet.

And…no… I don’t want to just pray for all “Vocations”, lumping them together in one amorphous prayer salad.   Sure, pray that young people get married.  But pray explicitly for PRIESTS.

 

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