St Maravillas

Friends in Hobart swear by St Maravillas – they always get a parking spot when they invoke her. St Maria de las Maravillas de Jesus (Mary of the Marvels of Jesus), famous spiritual daughter of St Teresa, reviver of her spirit, and ornament of Carmel (1891-1974), certainly has the most suitable name when it comes to praying for God to intervene, be it for small or great favours; here is my prayer to her:

Aña. Cantate Domino canticum novum, quia mirabilia fecit. 

V. Magna et mirabilia sunt opera tua, Domine Deus omnipotens.

R. Justæ et veræ sunt viæ tuæ, Rex sæculorum. 

Oremus. 

Domine Deus, qui magnalia fecisti pro nobis: concede propitius, intercessione beatæ Mariæ de Mirabilibus Jesu, ut videamus mirabilia hodie. Per eumdem Christum Dominum nostrum. R. Amen. 

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Ant. Sing unto the Lord a new song: for he hath worked wonders. (Ps. 97, 1) 

V. Great and wonderful are thy works, O Lord God Almighty.

R. Just and true are thy ways, O King of the ages. (Apoc. 15, 3) 

Let us pray. 

O Lord God, who hast done great things for us (cf. Ps. 125, 3), graciously grant, at the intercession of blessed Maria Maravillas of Jesus, that we may see wonders today (cf. Luke 5, 26), through the same Christ our Lord. R. Amen.

Saint Maravillas

One of the greatest testimonies to the truth that the One True Church of Christ subsists in the Catholic Church under the Pope is the continuing flowering of heroic saints, whether holy martyrs (even in this century, too numerous to mention), priests after the Heart of Our Lord (such as St Josemaria Escriva), laymen living lives of perfection in the world (such as Bl Pier Giorgio Frassati), or devout virgins, such as this day's saint. (Let other denominations consider what proofs by sanctity they may adduce!)

The Carmelites keep to-day (in the modern calendar) the memorial of a new saint (beatified in 1998, canonized in 2003), a worthy successor to St Teresa of Avila, being raised up like her to revivify the Order and found many holy hives of nuns: St Maria Maravillas of Jesus, O.C.D.

This contemplative religious woman, foundress of eleven Carmels, ever active in charity (even from within the cloister, by trust in Providence, able to arrange to be built a whole suburb of homes for the poor!) and sturdy confessor of the Faith (having been imprisoned and threatened by the Communists during the Spanish Civil War, yet by God's inscrutable designs her hopes of martyrdom were not granted) is well-named: for Maravillas is the Spanish for Mirabilia, referring to the marvels and wonders that are the great works God hath wrought - she herself, by her fidelity to grace, became a signal instance of the Mirabilia Dei that we hymn in the psalms.

Born in 1891, entering Carmel in 1920, she died this day, the 11th of December, in 1974, repeating constantly the stirring words, What happiness to die a Carmelite!

May she intercede for our souls, now and at the hour of our death.

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While to-day I heard a ferial Mass at the Church of the Apostles in town, at our Carmel the following Mass was said:

Entrance Antiphon (Ps 45:15b-16)

She is led to the king with her virgin companions. They are escorted with gladness and joy; they enter the palace of the king.

(Is not heaven upon earth to be found in the cloister of Carmel, the garden enclosed that is the palace of the King, with whom do holy virgins continually dwell?)

Opening Prayer over the Gifts

Lord God, who drew Saint Maria Maravillas of Jesus into the secrets of the heart of your Son, grant through her intercession and example, that we may work together for the salvation of souls, experiencing the delights of your love. Through...

Prayer over the Gifts

Lord, we see the wonder of your love in the life of the virgin Saint Maria Maravillas of Jesus and her witness of Christ. Accept our gifts of praise and make our offering pleasing to you. Grant this through Christ our Lord.

(Her love for her neighbour was the fruition of her amazing love for God, since in all she saw Him, and her works were not fruitless.)

Communion Antiphon (Rev 21:3a-c)

I heard a loud voice speaking from the throne: Here God lives among men, and he shall dwell with them.

(This is the glory of Carmel: that there, upon Carmel's height, dwell chosen souls alone with the Alone.)

Prayer after Communion

Lord God, may this eucharist renew our courage and strength. May we remain close to you, like Saint Maria Maravillas of Jesus, by accepting in our lives a share in the suffering of Jesus Christ, who lives and reigns with you for ever and ever.

(St Maravillas endured much suffering, whether persecutions or illnesses, and accepted all these and the strictest voluntary poverty as so many sacrifices and holocausts that she could offer up in union with her Lord, for the salvation of souls, as the Apostle teaches.)

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Here, too, I subjoin the appointed second reading at the Office of Readings for her feast:

From the letters of St. Maravillas of Jesus, Virgin
(Letters to her spiritual directors: 305, 254, 101, 458b)

Yesterday, Sunday, on climbing the stairs to go to the upper choir for the sung Mass, I was quite recollected, yet without any particular thought, when I heard clearly within me, "My delight is to be with the children of men." These words which made a strong impression on me, I understood were not for me this time, but rather in the nature of a request the Lord was making me to offer the whole of myself to give Him these souls He so much desires. It is hard to explain, but I saw clearly, that a soul which sanctifies itself becomes fruitful in attracting souls to God. This so deeply moved me that I offered with my whole heart to the Lord all my sufferings of body and soul for this purpose, despite my poverty. It then seemed to me that this offering was right, but what was strictly important was to surrender myself, wholly and completely to the divine will, so that He could do what He desired in me and likewise I would accept the pain along with the pleasure. I seemed to understand that what pleased Him was not the greatest sacrifice but rather the exact and loving fulfilment in the least detail of that will. In this I understood many things I find hard to explain, and how He wished me to be very sensitive in this fulfilment, which would carry me a long way in self-sacrifice and love.

I offered myself in such a way that nothing would excuse me, not even hell, (if there you can love the Lord), but then I am so cowardly. The Lord will remedy that, since I can do no more than commit myself to Him in all my misery. I began experiencing this as a desire to commit myself for souls and to be faithful for this purpose: thinking about what He had done for them, it seemed He was saying to me I could not do much, but He could, with my help. On feeling this immense desire of the Lord for the salvation of souls, it seemed so amazing that nothing remained but to be committed to God so that He could carry out all His work in the soul and thus make it, despite its poverty, capable of giving Him what He desires. Each time it became clearer to my soul so that nothing of my own remained important, except that the Lord alone be glorified.

What a treasure the Lord has given me in allowing me to live in Carmel! Here, everything is arranged with such simplicity, yet in such a way that, living it to the full, you can do everything. How can we live in the House of the Virgin, pleasing the Lord with her, yet not imitating her, as the Holy Mother desired? I felt that this is the Carmelite's way, imitating Mary, how we must grow less, to be truly poor, self-sacrificing, humble, nothing. I felt quite deeply how Jesus gives us in His own life continual examples of sacrifice, of humiliation, of making ourselves small, yet we do not understand. I felt His mercy and zeal for souls in this way, that here is the strength that can take hold of our life throught His mercy. By His grace, may I, who am so absolutely poor in everything, be well able to imitate Him in this with more ease than other creatures. I seemed also to understand that these lights were not given only for myself, but also for guiding my sisters. The sole thing I do, many times in the day, is to say to the Lord that I wish to live only to love Him and to please Him, that I desire all that He wishes in the way that He wills.

St Maravillas, Save the Devil! ... and Kippers

No, I'm not a Universalist or Origenist (tho' apokatastasis is a great word).

St Maravillas

Reading the (new) Martyrology last night, I realized that today would be the feast of St Maravillas.  Unfortunately I didn't make early Mass at the Carmelites, so I made do with Advent-plus-St Damasus instead.

A good friend in Hobart swears by St Maravillas – she always comes through with a car park spot.  (My theory is, pray to obscure saints, they get so little business they really go for it when you ask them to intercede for you.)

Who was she?  Well, she's only been canonized since 2003, but she died in 1974, after spending over fifty years as a Discalced Carmelite nun: an indefatigable foundress of monasteries (eleven Carmels in Spain and India), given over to prayer (yet enduring much spiritual desolation), and while living an enclosed contemplative life somehow able to arrange for the building of schools, housing and community facilities for the poor near her monastery.  (Read more about her at the Vatican website; and for a rundown of all Carmelite saints and beati, try this link.)  

As she died, she repeated over and again, "What happiness to die a Carmelite!"  I'm very fond of Carmelites too – my family and I have relied on the prayers of the local Carmel and owe them a great debt of gratitude.

What I particularly liked to learn, since I was reading the Martyrology in Latin, was that her name "Maravillas" means marvels, wonders, miracles (Mirabilia in Latin), and her full religious name "Mary Maravillas of Jesus" signifies properly the marvels and wonders of Our Lord accomplished in and through the Blessed Virgin.  What a glorious name!

This is the collect for St Maravillas (from the Discalced Carmelite Missal); it's quite a good prayer:

Lord God, who drew Blessed Maria Maravillas of Jesus into the secrets of the heart of your Son, grant through her intercession and example, that we may work together for the salvation of souls, experiencing the delights of your love.  Thro' Christ our Lord.  R/.  Amen.

The prayer over the 'gifts' (oblata) asks that the oblation to be offered up may obtain that we may "follow the example of Saint Maria Maravillas", and that we be cleansed "from our earthly way of life" and taught "to live the new life" of the kingdom of heaven; while the post communionem likewise prays to do as the communion antiphon ("The wise virgin chose the better part..."  – cf. St Luke x, 42) suggests Maravillas did:

Lord, may our reception of the Body and Blood of your Son keep us from harmful things [and] Help us by the example of Saint Maria Maravillas to grow in your love* on earth that we may rejoice forever in heaven.

(*Very often English translations of the Mass have "love" where a more literal translation would read "grace", but I don't have the Latin at hand.)

Save the Devil!

While eating lunch (of which more anon) I was reading Alumni News from the University of Tasmania.  This had an article in it about the approaching extinction of the Tasmanian Devil (Sarcophilus harrisii – "Harris's meat-lover"! – and not to be confused with Taz, the whirling dervish cartoon character appearing in Loony Tunes), due to a horrible contagious facial cancer: the little devils bite each other and pass on the invariably fatal malady, which eats away at their faces till they die.  Like cheetahs, devils have little genetic diversity, and so their immune systems don't recognize cancerous cells from other devils as foreign; so the cells upon being transferred from teeth to skin just grow and grow.  

With the Tasmanian Tiger already gone (extinct ~1936: see here for footage of "Benjamin", the last known Thylacine, who died of neglect at the Hobart Zoo), the University, and the State and Federal Governments, are trying to find a cure, and in the meantime transfer healthy populations to zoos and offshore islands.  (More information available at www.tassiedevil.com.au)

Saint Maravillas, save the Devil.

... and Kippers

Oh, and I had kippers (tinned, unfortunately) on toast for lunch after Mass.  Very nice.  Finished off with marmalade on toast and two cups of tea.  (Yes, I know this is a breakfast menu, but I'm on holiday, and anyhow it was really a Hobbit-like "second breakfast".)