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Papal Visit: A year on

19 Sep

Papal Visit Anniversary

On Sunday I traveled into London for the Mass of Thanksgiving for the Papal Visit – an anniversary celebration to mark a year since the Holy Father’s state visit to Britain.

The Mass was a wonderful celebration of the busy year the Catholic Church has had following the visit of the Holy Father. It’s amazing that a year has passed since I was stood in Westminster Cathedral celebrating Mass with thousands of other pilgrims and Catholics along with the Pope. It was a great opportunity – and reminder of what we can achieve – to get together again and simply ‘be Catholic’. Hopefully everyone went away feeling that the Papal Visit is not just something we will mark each year as something that has passed, but something that we can act on, build on and live out. WYD made this possible, now we have to look for new ways to spread this spirit of faith.

The Most Reverend Vincent Nichols, Archbishop of Westminster, who presided and preached at the Mass,provided suggestions in his Homily on how to act on our faith and ensure the message from the papal visit continues into the next year.

His homily drew on young people’s reflections on the papal visit and how we should life our lives following those four days last year.

In his Homily he said that the anniversary was “a moment of hope and confidence in the gifts that our Catholic faith offers to our world.”

Deepening a life of prayer

The Archbishop focused on the importance of prayer in our lives. He said that the message brought by Pope Benedict included an encouragement for Catholics to give  witness to the beauty of holiness, to the splendour of the truth and to the joy and freedom born of a relationship with Jesus Christ. This witness, he said, would best grow through a deepening of a life of prayer.

“Only prayer roots us in Christ. Only prayer sustains the poise and purpose in life that becomes a witness to the reality of God’s presence. Only prayer produces the reverence we are to show to all things holy. Only prayer sustains the space and silence our spirits need if we are indeed to be guided and formed by God’s Holy Spirit. As Cardinal Newman said: without prayer we cannot “radiate Christ; we become just another ‘clashing symbol’ in a world filled with growing noise and confusion.”

“In the words of Pope Benedict, prayer is simply being in silent inward communion with God at the heart of our thinking, our meditating, and our being. Prayer is letting the Lord have the right of free speech.”

Moral Values

Archbishop Nichols also recalled Pope Benedict’s call during his State Visit for clearer moral values, needed for a peaceful and harmonious society.

He particularly drew attention to the recent riots. He said: “Scandals in the world of the media and the violence and looting on the streets of some English cities in mid-August revealed how profoundly true his observations were. He said, “If the moral principles underpinning the democratic process are themselves determined by nothing more solid than social consensus, then the fragility of the process becomes all too evident.”

He reminded us of the Holy Father’s ability to challenge us with questions by asking:  “Where is the ethical foundation for (political) choices to be found?”

He told us that “Catholic tradition maintains that the objective norms governing right action are accessible to reason, prescinding from the content of revelation.”

He added: “Our Catholic faith, illuminating reason, gives us that gift. We see life whole when we recognise the true nature of the unborn child. We see life whole when we see in every pupil not only a future contributor to our economic prosperity, not only a future parent and leader, but also a spiritual being whose deepest needs and surest happiness can be answered only in the mystery of God and in a personal relationship with Him. We see life whole when we recognise the limited value of our personal experience as the criterion of moral truth. We see life whole when we recognise that the well-being of every human person has to be at the centre of our economic life, the ultimate purpose of our striving and the measure by which we are to judge success. We see life whole when, in sickness and terminal illness, we both treasure life as it is and do not fear death when it comes, so that we neither deny the dignity of life at its endings, nor fail to welcome our journey to God when He calls.”

The full Homily and audio are on the www.rcdow.org.uk website.

Jo-Anne

My memories of the Papal Visit: a year on

17 Sep

On the anniversary of the Papal Visit I’ve dug our my reflections from the time – this appeared in the Catholic Herald at the time.

As I stood waiting for the Holy Father I remembered my friend’s advice, “Don’t cry,” he said. “You know what you’re like.”

I was preparing to greet the Pope, scrambling among the others for a place. There was nervous laughter and excited chatter, then deafening silence.

Pope Benedict XVI
“I can see his foot,” someone whispered. Peering over heads to see, I spotted the famous red shoes stepping from the car. My heart stopped, and I felt an overwhelming sense of excitement. Time seemed to slow down as I waited for the Pope to come into view.

Then I spotted him, a few feet away, nodding and smiling at us all. In that moment, despite my friend’s warning, tears blurred my vision – the momentous nature of the occasion, the whole papal visit, came to me in that second. The Pope had come to reaffirm our faith; my faith. I was struck that I could reach out and touch the successor of Peter, this humble and gentle man who exuded so much warmth. My heart was bursting, overcome with love for this frail figure.

Photos were taken in a flurry of clicking, and as quickly as they’d marked his entrance, I glimpsed the red shoes walking away marking his exit.

It was only the next day at Cofton that I finally understood my emotional epiphany. As we sang as one, I felt connected. Part of something beyond comprehension, the Pope had given me ­– no, us – hope. I’d never been so proud to be a Catholic.

This appeared in Catholic Herald 
Jo-Anne

WYD: That night I fell in love with God again

5 Sep
When I returned to London from last week’s World Youth Day, I checked the newspapers and logged on to news sites where I expected to be greeted with pilgrims’ smiling faces and headlines capturing the joyful spirit of the Catholic youth from around the globe who gathered to see Pope Benedict during his visit to Madrid.
What I found left me feeling disappointed. The majority of articles reported the “thousands” of protestors against the visit. A minority focused on World Youth Day itself, the largest international Catholic youth gathering held ever two or three years. Even a smaller percentage mentioned the 1.5 million young Catholics that flocked to Madrid to get a glimpse of him. Three hundred times more people travelled vast distances to celebrate their faith with the Pope than those who came to protest, but you wouldn’t have known it.
It’s inevitable that there will be this imbalance between what happens on the ground and what people hear about. This was most apparent regarding reports covering the vigil, where over a million people gathered overnight to see the Pope on Sunday. Reports abounded that people left due to the horrific weather, that pilgrims couldn’t receive communion and that they were unable to get into the main section to see the stage despite the fact they had passes allocating them a spot. All true. But the vigil was much more than this disappointment and disorganisation.
For us pilgrims, it was about unity, about remaining firm in the faith when faced with hardship. It wouldn’t have seemed that way to an outside observer. Like a scene from the Apocalypse,  screens flickered, lights crackled on and off and storm winds tore apart chapels, forcing organisers to remove the Blessed Sacrament. Mounted police patrolled through the crowds.

(Pilgrims huddle against the rain, August 20, 2011/Jo-Anne Rowney)
In the midst of the darkness, in the middle of the tempest there was a small 84 year-old man remaining firm, refusing to leave the flock that had gathered to see him. The Holy Father was urged by his helpers to leave, to take refuge from the raging storm but he simply answered: “My place is with those who have come.”
I felt am indescribable connection to the Holy Father as he waited through the storm. Amazingly, he looked unaffected, determined even. The atmosphere shifted suddenly, we knew the reports would focus on the bad weather and the Pope’s failed address, but we pilgrims would know better.
Leaving the stage briefly, the Pope returned with the Blessed Sacrament. Then amazingly the thunder, rain and lightning stopped as if the Holy Father had pressed pause. “Thank you for your joy and resistance. Your strength is bigger than the rain,” said the Pope as the rain began to settle. “The Lord sends you lots of blessings with the rain.” His unscripted praise left everyone beaming as he dropped to his knees before God.

(Assistants try to shelter Pope Benedict XVI from a downpour that erupted during a prayer vigil at the Cuatro Vientos aerodrome as part of World Youth Day festivities in Madrid, August 20, 2011/Susana Vera)
Following suit, muddy and wet pilgrims fell to their knees one by one, in unison with our Holy Father. People grasped each other’s hands, creating a chain of kneeling pilgrims. Madeleine, a pilgrim from France said: “The Pope had unified us and despite the storm, not because of it, I felt strong in my faith. You feel so alone praying at home, but then we were together facing the storm as one.”
We were one together in the incredible silence and I felt a great surge of love not just for God, or my fellow pilgrims, but for this frail man who had remained with us. How could these people protest against such a gentle, meek and loving figure?
Faced with the enormity of it all I began to cry. Tears and rain mingled, dripped down my face. The Pope, our Holy Father had reignited that fire of faith within us, he had brought us together in unity, braving the elements to pray to our God.
So what if it was pouring with rain? So what if we didn’t get communion? So what if we had a four hour wait for food? What I experienced that night at the vigil was worth all of that, because that night I fell in love with faith and God again.
Jo-Anne
This blog post appeared as a guest blog on Reuters FaithWorld – you can find it here

What did he say? Pope’s intended address

24 Aug

Due to the storm, or hurricane, depending on who you ask, the Pope was unable to deliver his address at Cuatro Vientos airfield. What he intended to say can be found here: http://www.rcdow.org.uk/wyd 

Interview: Archbishop Vincent Nichols on WYD, London Riots and legacy of WYD

24 Aug

http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=27858111&server=vimeo.com&show_title=0&show_byline=0&show_portrait=0&color=&fullscreen=1&autoplay=0&loop=0

WYD Interview with Archbishop Vincent Nichols from Catholic Westminster on Vimeo.

I got to interview Archbishop Vincent Nichols while out in Madrid, here’s what he had to say!

The Most Rev Vincent Nichols, Archbishop of Westminster talks about WYD, the significance it has after the London riots and what young people should take back to their parishes.

Jo-Anne Rowney

The end is nigh: The Apocalyptic vigil

21 Aug

Yesterday we traveled in pilgrimage style down to the airfield in blistering heat, there was hardly any water stops on the way so by the time we arrived we were very thirsty and tired. There was a sea of people making their way to the airfield, pilgrims trying to get in all at the same time. 

We finally got in, but the police wouldn’t let us get into our own zone. The airfield was supposed to be divided up into sections, we were E1 – the letters go up to F in the main area, then non paying pilgrims were supposed to be G-J, but due to the large crowds everything became confusing. People were pushing and panicking. In the end we were told we had to stay in H3!

The adventure then began for food, everything was in the main area so people were sneaking through fences to get their packs. We waited until the end of the Vigil before heading in search of ours.

During the vigil a large black cloud covered the sky, then the heavens opened, loud claps of thunder and streaks of lightning filled the sky. It was scary, but also quite exciting. It gave a dramatic back drop to the vigil. The Pope had to abandon his address, and return for the Vigil later on when the wind died down.

Some chapels were destroyed, and some taken down for security reasons, according to the police.

This left most of the 1million pilgrims without communion for the Sunday Mass. Our group had priests with us so received a blessing. It was a touching moment. Priests we’d got to know really well over the past 2 weeks, walked silently around the group, giving a blessing, addressing you by name. In a way it was more moving than if we’d had communion from a stranger.

Quite in the raging storm

Amongst all the chaos I did have a moment or two of calm. Kneeling in silence was powerful. One of the group reached out to hold another pilgrims hand, we ended up in a long chain connected, all praying in our hearts to God.

When the Pope returned after changing for the vigil the rain suddenly stopped and the wind died down, the remainder of adoration the weather calmed, as soon as the Pope left the rain returned and dark clouds grew again! It reminded me of Cofton park, during the papal Visit. The Pope’s entrance at Cofton saw the sun return after hours of rain.

This morning the sun returned leaving pilgrims a little wilted and burnt. The picnic packs provided us with a hast breakfast and Mass began. The tone had changed, it seemed happier – after all who can complain when the sun is shining?

Jo-Anne Rowney

Pope declares St John of Avila a Drof the church

21 Aug

Pope Benedict has declared St John of Avila the 34th “doctor of the church.”

The Spanish saint, who lived 1500-1569, was famed as a preacher, confessor and spiritual writer. He is best known for the works “Audi, Filia” (“Listen, Daughter”), which is a guide to the spiritual life, and for his “Treaty of God’s Love.” In Spain he is honored as the patron saint of diocesan priests.

St. John of Avila will become the 34th doctor of the church. St. Therese of Lisieux was the 33rd and it was at World Youth Day in Paris in 1997 that Blessed John Paul II announced his intention to name her among the church’s greatest, most influential spiritual writers and theologians.

He will join a list that includes early church fathers like Sts. Jerome, John Chrysostom and Augustine, and Catholic household names like Sts. Thomas Aquinas and Bonaventure and fellow Spaniard, St. John of the Cross. There are three women doctors of the church: Sts. Therese of Lisieux, St. Catherine of Siena and St. Teresa of Avila.

Pope:

“Dear Brothers and Sisters,

With great joy, here in this Cathedral Church of Santa María La Real de la Almudena, I announce to the People of God that, having acceded to the desire expressed by Cardinal Antonio María Rouco Varela, Archbishop of Madrid and President of the Bishops’ Conference of Spain, together with the members of the Spanish episcopate and other Archbishops and Bishops from throughout the world, as well as many of the lay faithful, I will shortly declare Saint John of Avila a Doctor of the universal Church.

In making this announcement here, I would hope that the word and the example of this outstanding pastor will enlighten all priests and those who look forward to the day of their priestly ordination.

I invite everyone to look to Saint John of Avila and I commend to his intercession the Bishops of Spain and those of the whole world, as well as all priests and seminarians. As they persevere in the same faith which he taught, may they model their hearts on that of Jesus Christ the good shepherd, to whom be glory and honor for ever. Amen.”

Jo-Anne

 

WYD Video: Waiting for the Pope to pass

20 Aug

Via Crucis: This is the Way of the Cross, as it should be

20 Aug

All of lifes responses surrounded the Westminster gorup, from apathy to revernece, to deep emotional reactions to the disinterested. All of life was present, nearby a girl so overcome by Christ’s love for us, the suffering he went through broke down into tears.

As the hammer sounded echoing the nailing of Jesus to the Cross people hung their heads listening to the resounding sound pounding, the definite resolute knocking captured the spirit of the moment.

The pain Jesus went through, the suffering he must have endured. The realisation that Jesus is not just simply a man that was crucified in a romantic fashion, he isn’t the picture perfect Jesus often shown on a cross. He was in pain, he bled, he sweated. The pain was so bad he cried out to God to come to his aid.

Pilgrims around me were touched. The reality of the banging hammer struck home. Jesus’ death was reality in that moment, the reality of his love. The enormity of it all, I was back in that place over 2000 years ago, at the bottom of the cross looking at Jesus feeling his pain, and overcome with his love for us.

Jessica from the USA said: “You can read and meditate of the Way of the Cross alone and you get a small, minute idea of the suffering Jesus endured. When that hammer sounded, just the banging. The loud echo. It was silent and still and I forgot there was anyone else there. I felt it, inside I was deeply moved. How could you not cry? That amount of love is overwhelming.”

Our Magnificat books included the lyrics to This is the Way of the Cross. The lyrics couldn’t have summed it up more for me. This is the Way of the Cross. The Saviour of the World.

Via Crucis. The Way of the Cross. The way it should be. Reverent, thought provoking, moving.

Jo-Anne

Video: Pope passes in his Popemobile

19 Aug
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