Feast of Our Lady
of Mount Carmel, July 16
From
THE LITURGICAL YEAR, Dom Gueranger
TOWERING over the waves on the shore of the Holy Land, Mount Carmel,
together with the short range of the same name, forms a connecting link
to two other chains,
abounding with glorious memories, namely: the mountains of Galilee on
the north, and those of Judea on the south.
'In the day of My love, I brought thee out of Egypt into the land of
Carmel,' [Cf. Jer. 2:2, 7] said the Lord to the daughter of Sion,
taking the name of Carmel to represent all the blessings of the
Promised Land; and when the crimes of the chosen people were about to
bring Judea to ruin, the prophet cried out: 'I looked, and behold Carmel was a
wilderness: and all its cities were destroyed at the presence of the
Lord, and at the presence of the wrath of His indignation.' [Ibid. 4:26] But from the midst of
the Gentile world a new Sion arose, more loved than the first; eight
centuries beforehand Isaias recognized her by the glory of Libanus, and
the beauty of Carmel and Saron which were given her. In the sacred
Canticle, also, the attendants of the Bride sing to the Spouse
concerning His well-beloved, that her head is like Carmel, and her hair
like the precious threads of royal purple carefully woven and dyed.
[Cant. 7:5]
There was, in fact, around Cape Carmel, an abundant fishery of the
little shell-fish which furnished the regal color. Not far from there,
smoothing away the slopes of the noble mountain, flowed the torrent of
Cison, that dragged the carcasses
[Judges 5:21] of the Chanaanites, when Debbora won her famous victory.
Here lies the plain where the Madianites were overthrown, and Sisara
felt the power of her that was called the Mother in Israel. [Ibid. 7] Here Gedeon, too, marched
against Madian in the name of the Woman terrible as an army set in array,
[Cant. 6:3, 9] whose sign he had received in the dew-covered fleece.
Indeed, this glorious plain of Esdrelon, which stretches away from the
foot of Carmel, seems to be surrounded with prophetic indications of
her who was destined from the beginning to crush the serpent's head:
not far from Esdrelon, a few defiles lead to Bethulia, the city of
Judith, type of Mary, who was the true
joy of Israel and the honour of her people; [Judith 15:10]
while nestling among the northern hills lies Nazareth, the white city,
the flower of Galilee.
When Eternal Wisdom was playing in the world, forming the hills and
establishing the mountains, she destined Carmel to be the special
inheritance of Eve's victorious daughter. And when the last thousand
years of expectation were opening, and the desire of all nations was
developing into the spirit of prophecy, the father of prophets ascended
the privileged mount, thence to scan the horizon. The triumphs of David
and the glories of Solomon were at an end: the sceptre of Juda, broken
by the schism of the ten tribes, threatened to fall from his hand; the
worship of Baal prevailed in Israel. A long-continued drought, figure
of the aridity of men's souls, had parched up every spring, and men and
beasts were dying beside the empty cisterns, when Elias the Thesbite
gathered the people, representing the whole human race, on Mount
Carmel, and slew the lying prophets of Baal. Then, as the Scripture
relates, prostrating with his face to the earth, he said to his
servant: Go up, look towards the sea. And he went up, and looked and
said: There is nothing. And again he said to him: Return seven times.
And at the seventh time: Behold, a little cloud arose out of the sea
like a man's foot. [3 Kings 18]
Blessed cloud! Unlike the bitter waves from which it sprang, it was all
sweetness. Docile to the least breath of Heaven, it rose light and
humble, above the immense heavy ocean; and screening the sun, it
tempered the heat that was scorching the earth and restored to the
stricken world life and grace and fruitfulness. The promised Messias,
the Son of Man, set His impress upon it, showing to the wicked
serpent the form of the heel that was to crush Him. The prophet,
personifying the human race, felt his youth renewed; and while the
welcome rain was already refreshing the valleys, he ran before the
chariot of the king of Israel. Thus did he traverse the great plain of
Esdrelon, even to the mysteriously-named town of Jezrahel where,
according to Osee, the children of Juda and Israel were again to have
but one head in the great day of Jezrahel (i.e., of the seed of God),
when the Lord would seal His eternal nuptials with a new people. [Osee
1:11, 2:14-24] Later on, from Sunam, near Jezrahel the mother whose son
was dead crossed the same plain of Esdrelon, in the opposite direction,
and ascended Mount Carmel to obtain from Eliseus the resurrection of
her child, who was a type of us all. [4 Kings 4:8-37] Elias had
already departed in the chariot of fire, to await the end of the world,
when he is to give testimony, together with Henoch, to the son of her
that was signified by the cloud; [Apoc. 11:3, 7] and the disciple,
clothed with the mantle and the spirit of his father, had taken
possession, in the name of the sons of the prophets, of the august
mountain honored by the manifestation of the Queen of prophets.
Henceforward Carmel was sacred in the eyes of all who looked beyond
this world. Gentiles as well as Jews, philosophers and princes, came
here on pilgrimage to adore the true God; while the chosen souls of the
Church of the expectation, many of whom were already wandering in
deserts and in mountains, [Heb. 11:38] loved to take up their abode in
its thousand grottos; for the ancient traditions seemed to linger more
lovingly in its silent forests, and the perfume of its flowers
foretokened the Virgin Mother. The cultus of the Queen of Heaven was
already established; and to the family of her devout clients, the
ascetics of Carmel, might be applied the words spoken later by God to
the pious descendants of Rechab: There
shall not be wanting a man of this race, standing before Me for
ever! [Jer. 35:19]
At length figures gave place to the reality; the heavens
dropped
down their dew, and the Just One came forth from the cloud. When His
work was done and He returned to His Father, leaving His blessed Mother
in the world, and sending His Holy Spirit to the Church, not the least
triumph of that Spirit of love was the making known of Mary to the
new-born Christians of Pentecost. 'What a happiness,' we then remarked,
'for those neophytes who were privileged above the rest in being
brought to the Queen of Heaven, the Virgin Mother of Him who was the
hope of Israel! They saw this second Eve, they conversed with her, they
felt for her that filial affection wherewith she inspired all the
disciples of Jesus. The liturgy will speak to us at another season of
these favored ones.' The promise is fulfilled today. In the
lessons of the feast the Church tells us how the disciples of Elias and
Eliseus became Christians at the first preaching of the Apostles, and
being permitted to hear the sweet words of the Blessed Virgin and enjoy
an unspeakable intimacy with her, they felt their veneration for her
immensely increased. Returning to the loved mountain, where their less
fortunate fathers had lived but in hope, they built, on the very spot
where Elias had seen the little cloud rise up out of the sea, an
oratory to the purest of virgins; hence they obtained the name of
Brothers of Blessed Mary of Mount Carmel.
In the twelfth century, in consequence of the establishment of the
Latin Kingdom of Jerusalem, many pilgrims from Europe came to swell the
ranks of the solitaries on the holy mountain; it therefore became
expedient to give to their hitherto eremitical life a form more in
accordance with the habits of Western nations.
The legate Aimeric Malafaida, patriarch of Antioch, gathered them into
a community under the authority of St. Berthold, who was thus the first
to receive the title of Prior-General. At the commencement of the next
century, Blessed Albert, patriarch of Jerusalem and also apostolic
legate, completed the work of Aimeric by giving a fixed Rule to the
Order, which was now, through the influence of princes and knights
returned from the Holy Land, beginning to spread into Cyprus, Sicily,
and the countries beyond the sea. Soon, indeed, the Christians of the
East being abandoned by God to the just punishment of their sins, the
vindictiveness of the conquering Saracens reached such a height in this
age of trial for Palestine, that a full assembly, held on Mount
Carmel under Alan the Breton, resolved upon a complete migration,
leaving only a few friars eager for Martyrdom to guard the cradle of
the Order. The very year in which this took place (1245) Simon Stock
was elected General in the first Chapter of the West, held at Aylesford
in England.
Simon owed his
election to the successful struggle he had maintained
for the recognition of the Order which certain prelates, alleging the
recent decrees of the Council of Lateran, rejected as having been newly
introduced into Europe. Our Lady had then taken the cause of the
friars into her own hands, and had obtained from Honorius III the
decree of confirmation, which originated today's feast. This was
neither
the first nor the last favor bestowed by the sweet Virgin upon the
family that had lived so long under the shadow, as it were, of her
mysterious cloud, and shrouded like her in humility, with no other
bond, no other pretension than the imitation of her hidden works and
the contemplation of her glory. She herself had wished them to go forth
from the midst of a faithless people; just as, before the close of that
same thirteenth century, she would command her Angels to carry into a
Catholic land her blessed house of Nazareth. Whether or not the men of
those days, or the short-sighted historians of our own time, ever
thought of it, the one translation called for the other, just as each
completes and explains the other, and each was to be, for our own
Europe, the signal for wonderful favors from Heaven.
In the night between the 15th and 16th of July of the year 1251, the
gracious Queen of Carmel confirmed to her sons by a mysterious sign the
right of citizenship she had obtained for them in their newly adopted
countries; as mistress and mother of the entire religious state she
conferred upon them with her queenly hands the scapular, hitherto the
distinctive garb of the greatest and most ancient religious family of
the West. On giving St. Simon Stock this badge, ennobled by contact
with her sacred fingers, the Mother of God said to him: 'Whosoever
shall die in this habit shall not suffer eternal flames.' But not
against Hell fire alone was the all-powerful intercession of the
Blessed Mother to be felt by those who should wear her scapular. In
1316, when every holy soul was imploring Heaven to put a period to that
long and disastrous widowhood of the Church which followed on the death
of Clement V, the Queen of Saints appeared to James d'Euse, whom the
world was soon to hail as John XXII; she foretold to him his
approaching elevation to the Sovereign Pontificate, and at the same
time recommended him to publish the privilege she had obtained from her
Divine Son for her children of Carmel -----
viz., a speedy
deliverance from Purgatory. 'I, their Mother, will graciously go down
to them on the
Saturday after their death, and all whom I find in Purgatory I will
deliver and will bring to the mountain of life eternal.' These are the
words of our Lady herself, quoted by John XXII in the Bull which he
published for the purpose of making known the privilege, and which was
called the Sabbatine Bull on account of the day chosen by the glorious
benefactress for the exercise of her mercy.
We are aware of the attempts made to nullify the authenticity of these
heavenly concessions; but our extremely limited time will not allow us
to follow up these worthless struggles in all their endless details.
The attack of the chief assailant, the too famous Launoy, was condemned
by the Apostolic See; and after, as well as before, these
contradictions, the Roman Pontiffs confirmed, as much as need be, by
their supreme authority, the substance and even the letter of the
precious promises. The reader may find in special works the enumeration
of the many indulgences with which the Popes have, time after time,
enriched the Carmelite family, as if earth would vie with Heaven in
favoring it. The munificence of Mary, the pious gratitude of her sons
for the hospitality given them by the West, and lastly, the authority
of St. Peter's successors, soon made these spiritual riches accessible
to all Christians, by the institution of the Confraternity of the holy
Scapular, the members whereof participate in the merits and privileges
of the whole Carmelite Order. Who shall tell the graces, often
miraculous, obtained through this humble garb? Who could count the
faithful now enrolled in the holy militia? When Benedict XIII, in the
eighteenth century, extended the feast of July 16 to the whole Church,
he did but give an official sanction to the universality already gained
by the cultus of the Queen of Carmel.
Queen of Carmel, hear the voice of the Church as she sings to thee on
this day. When the world was languishing in ceaseless expectation, thou
wert already its hope. Unable as yet to understand thy greatness, it
nevertheless, during the reign of types, loved to clothe thee with the
noblest symbols. In admiration and in gratitude for benefits foreseen,
it surrounded thee with all the notions of beauty, strength, and grace
suggested by the loveliest landscapes, the flowery plains, the wooded
heights, the fertile valleys, especially of Carmel, whose very name
signifies 'the plantation of the Lord.' On its summit our fathers,
knowing that Wisdom had set her throne in the cloud, hastened by their
burning desires the coming of the saving sign: at length there was
given to their prayers what the Scripture calls perfect knowledge, and the knowledge of
the great paths of the clouds. [Job 37:16] And when He who
maketh His chariot and His dwelling in the obscurity of a
cloud had herein shown Himself, in a nearer approach, to the practiced
eye of the father of prophets, then did a chosen band of holy persons
gather in the solitudes of the blessed mountain, as heretofore Israel
in the desert, to watch the least movements of the mysterious cloud, to
receive from it their guidance in the paths of life, and their light in
the long night of expectation.
O Mary, who from that hour didst preside over the watches of God's
army, without ever failing for a single day: now that the Lord has
truly come down through thee, it is no longer the land of Judea alone,
but the whole earth that thou coverest as a cloud, shedding down
blessings and abundance. Thine ancient clients, the sons of the
prophets, experienced this truth when, the land of promise becoming
unfaithful, they were forced to transplant into other climes their
customs and traditions; they found that even into our far West the
cloud of Carmel had poured its fertilizing dew, and that nowhere would
its protection be wanting to them. This feast, O Mother of our God, is
the authentic attestation of their gratitude, increased by the fresh
benefits wherewith thy bounty accompanied the new exodus of the remnant
of Israel. And we, the sons of ancient Europe, we too have a right to
echo the expression of their loving joy; for since their tents have
been pitched around the hills where the new Sion is built upon Peter,
the cloud has shed all around showers of blessing more precious than
ever, driving back into the abyss the flames of hell and extinguishing
the fire of Purgatory.
Whilst, then, we join with them in thanksgiving to thee, deign thyself,
O Mother of Divine grace, to pay Our debt of gratitude to them. Protect
them ever. Guard them in these unhappy times, when the hypocrisy of
modern persecutors has more fatal results than the rage of the
Saracens. Preserve the life in the deep roots of the old stock, and
rejoice it by the accession of new branches, bearing, like the old
ones, flowers and fruits that shall be pleasing to thee, O Mary. Keep
up in the hearts of the sons that spirit of retirement and
contemplation which animated their fathers under the shadow of the
cloud; may their sisters, too, wheresoever the Holy Spirit has
established them, be ever faithful to the traditions of the glorious
past, so that their holy lives may avert the tempest and draw down
blessings from the mysterious cloud. May the perfume of penance that
breathes from the holy mountain purify the now corrupted atmosphere
around; and may Carmel ever present to the Spouse the type of the
beauties He loves to behold in His Bride!
Nativity of the
Blessed Virgin Mary,
September 8
From THE LITURGICAL YEAR, Dom
Gueranger
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VIRGIN
'LET us celebrate the Nativity of the Virgin Mary; let us adore her
Son, Christ our Lord.' Such is the invitation addressed to us
today by the Church. Let us hearken to her call; let us enter into her
over-flowing joy. The Bridegroom is at hand, for His throne is now set
up on earth; yet a little while, and He will appear in the diadem of
our human nature, wherewith His Mother is to crown Him on the day of
the joy of His heart, and of ours. Today, as on the glorious
Assumption, the sacred Canticle is heard; but this time it belongs more
to earth than to Heaven.
Truly a better Paradise than the first is given us at this hour. Eden,
fear no more that man will endeavor to enter thee; thy Cherubim may
leave the gates and return to Heaven. What are thy beautiful fruits to
us, since we cannot touch them without dying? Death is now for those
who will not eat of the fruit so soon to appear amid the flowers of the
virgin earth to which our God has led us.
Hail, new world, far surpassing in magnificence the first creation!
Hail blessed haven, where we find a calm after so many storms! Aurora
dawns; the rainbow glitters in the heavens; the dove comes forth; the
ark rests upon the earth, offering new destinies to the world. The
haven, the aurora, the rainbow, the dove, the ark of salvation, the
paradise of the heavenly Adam, the creation whereof the former was but
a shadow: all this art thou, sweet infant, in whom already dwell all
grace, all truth, all life.
Thou art the little cloud, which the father of prophets in the
suppliant anguish of his soul awaited; and thou bringest refreshment to
the parched earth. Under the weakness of thy fragile form, appears the
Mother of fair love and of holy hope. Thou art that other light cloud
of exquisite fragrance, which our desert sends up to Heaven. In the
incomparable humility of thy soul, which knows not itself, the Angels,
standing like armed warriors around thy cradle, recognize their Queen.
O Tower of the true David; citadel withstanding the first shock of
satan's attack, and breaking all his power; true Sion, founded on the
holy mountains, the highest summits of virtue; temple and palace,
feebly foreshadowed by those of Solomon; house built by eternal Wisdom
for herself: the faultless lines of thy fair architecture were planned
from all eternity.
Together with Emmanuel, who predestined thee for His home of delights,
thou art thyself, O blessed child, the crowning point of creation, the
divine ideal fully realized on earth.
Let us, then, understand the Church, when, even on this day, she
proclaims thy Divine maternity, and unites in her chants of praise the
birth of Emmanuel and thine own. He Who, being Son of God by essence,
willed to be also Son of man, had, before all other designs, decreed
that He would have a Mother. Such, consequently, wall the primordial,
absolute character of that title of mother, that, in the eternal
decree, it was one with the very being of the chosen creature, the
motive and cause of her existence, as well as the source of all her
perfections natural and supernatural. We
too, then, must recognize thee as Mother, even from thy very cradle,
and must celebrate thy birthday by adoring thy Son our Lord.
Inasmuch as it embraces all the brethren of the Man-God, thy blessed maternity sheds its rays upon
all time, both before and after this happy day. 'God is our king
before ages: He hath wrought salvation in the midst of the earth.' [Ps.
73:12] 'The midst of the earth,' says the Abbot of Clairvaux,
'admirably represents Mary. Mary is the center of the universe, the ark
of God, the cause of creation, the business of ages. Towards her turn
the inhabitants of Heaven and the dwellers in the place of expiation,
the men that have gone before us, and we that are now living, those who
are to follow us, our children's children and their descendants. Those
in Heaven look to her to have their ranks filled up; those in Purgatory
look for their deliverance; the men of the first ages, that they may be
found faithful prophets; those who come after, that they may obtain
eternal happiness. Mother of God, Queen of Heaven, Sovereign of the
world, all generations shall call thee blessed, for thou hast brought
forth life and glory for all. In thee the Angels ever find their joy,
the just find grace, sinners pardon; in thee, and by thee, and from
thee, the merciful hand of the Almighty has reformed the first
creation.'
Andrew of Crete calls this day a solemnity of entrance, a feast of
beginning, whose end is the union of the Word with our flesh; a
virginal feast, full of joy and confidence for all. 'All ye nations,
come hither,' cries St. John Damascene; 'come every race and every
tongue, every age and every dignity, let us joyfully celebrate the
birthday of the world's gladness.' 'It is the beginning of salvation,
the origin of every feast,' says St. Peter Damian; 'for behold! the
Mother of the Bridegroom is born. With good reason does the whole world
rejoice today; and the Church, beside herself, bids her choirs sing
wedding songs.'
Not only do the Doctors of east and west use similar language in praise
of Mary's birth, but moreover the Latin and Greek Churches sing, each
in its own tongue, the same beautiful formula, to close the office of
the feast: 'Thy birth O Virgin Mother of God, brought joy to the whole
world: for out of thee arose the Sun of justice, Christ our God: Who,
taking off the curse, hath bestowed blessing; and defeating death, hath
given us life everlasting.'
This union of Rome and Byzantium in the celebration of today's
festival, dates back as far as the seventh century at least; beyond
that we cannot speak with anything like certitude, nor is it known when
the feast was first instituted. It is supposed to have originated at
Angers, towards the year 430, by an apparition of our Lady to the holy
bishop Maurillus in the fields of Marillais; and hence the name of Notre Dame Angevine often given to
the feast. In the eleventh century Chartres, the city of Mary, claims
for its own Fulbert, together with Robert the Pious, a principal share
in the spreading of the glorious solemnity throughout France. It is
well known how intimate the bishop was with the king; and how the
latter himself set to music the three admirable responsories composed
by Fulbert, wherein he celebrates the rising of the mysterious star
that was to give birth to the Sun; the branch springing from the rod of
J ease, and producing the divine Flower whereon the holy Spirit was to
rest; and the merciful power which caused Mary to blossom in Judaea
like the rose on the thorn.
In the year 1245, in the third session of the first Council of Lyons,
(the same session which deposed Frederick II from the empire), Innocent
IV established for the whole Church, not the feast which was already
kept everywhere, but the Octave of the Nativity of the blessed Virgin
Mary. It was the accomplishment of a vow made by him and the other
Cardinals during the Church's widowhood, through the intrigues of the
crafty emperor, lasted nineteen months after the death of Celestine IV,
and which was brought to a close by the election of Sinibaldo
Fieschi under the name of Innocent.
In 1377, the great Pope Gregory XI, who broke the chains of captivity
in Avignon, wished to add a vigil to the solemnity of our Lady's
birthday. But whether he merely expressed a desire to this effect, as
did his successor Urban VI with regard to a fast on the eve of the
Visitation, or whether for some other reason, the intentions of the
holy Pope were carried out for only a very short time during the years
of trouble that followed his death.
Together with the Church, let us ask, as the fruit of this sweet feast,
for that peace which seems to flee ever farther and farther from our
unhappy times. Our Lady was born during the second of the three periods
of universal peace wherewith the reign of Augustus was blest, the last
of which ushered in the Prince of Peace Himself.
The temple of Janus is closed; in the eternal city a mysterious
fountain of oil has sprung up from the spot where the first sanctuary
of the Mother of God is one day to be built; signs and portents are
multiplied; the whole world is in expectation; the poet has sung:
'Behold the last age, foretold by the Sybil, is at hand; behold the
great series of new worlds is beginning; behold the Virgin!' In Jud
æa,
the sceptre has been taken away from Juda; but the usurper of his
power, Herod the Idumæan,
is hastening to complete the splendid restoration, which will enable
the second temple worthily to receive within its walls the Ark of the
new Covenant.
It is the sabbatical month, the first of the civil year, the seventh of
the sacred cycle; the month of Tisri which begins the repose of each
seventh year, and in which is announced the holy year of Jubilee; the
most joyous of months, with its solemn Neomenia celebrated with
trumpets and singing, its feast of tabernacles, and the commemoration
of the completion of Solomon's temple. . . . On earth, two
obscure descendants of David, Joachim and Anne, are thanking God for
having blessed their long-barren union.
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