April 21, 2019
MY CORNER by Boyd
Cathey
What Easter Should
Mean for Us - Our Hope is Eternal
Friends,
I take
this special opportunity to wish each and every one of you—and your families—a Joyous
and Blessed Easter! “Be not afraid, ye seek Jesus of Nazareth, who was
crucified: He is risen.” [St. Mark 16]
Throughout Christendom, this day, along with the Nativity, is
celebrated as a moment in time that forever changed mankind and history. Only
the supreme sacrifice paid by Our Blessed Lord could satisfy the enormity of Original
Sin, the sin of pride and rebellion. Only the spotless Victim, the very Son of
God, could efface that stain and offer through His Sacrifice on the Cross,
Redemption, and thus fulfill and complete the promises of the Old Testament.
And only through the vehicle of the Immaculate and incorrupt Mary, Blessed
Virgin.
Yet, that battle for us is only half won. For although
offered freely, that grace and redemption require both acceptance and resulting
action on our part. As the Apostle
recounts (I Peter 5:8-10), we are strictly cautioned in words which have been
sung in the night prayers [Compline] of Christians for centuries:
Be sober and
watch: because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, goeth about seeking
whom he may devour. Whom resist ye, strong in faith: knowing that the same affliction befalls your brethren who are in the world. But the God of all grace, who hath called us into his eternal glory in Christ Jesus, after you have suffered a little, will himself perfect you, and confirm you, and establish you.
While sin and the snares of this world continue, these words
offer assurance that God through His grace will protect us and give us the
strength to persevere.
For over a thousand year, in most Christian churches in some
form, there is a remarkable sung sequence which expresses the ineffable Joy of this
day in history. It is the ancient hymn, VICTIMAE PASCALI LAUDES.
It has been attributed to Wigbert of Burgundy (ca. 1050 A.D.), who was chaplain
to the Holy Roman Emperor Conrad II.
Here is the English translation, which I follow by a YouTube
rendering in the ancient original Latin Gregorian, which I hope you will listen
to:
Let Christians offer sacrificial
praises to the passover victim.
The lamb has redeemed the sheep:
The Innocent Christ has reconciled
the sinners to the Father.
Death and life contended
in a spectacular battle:
the Prince of life, who died,
reigns alive.
Tell us, Mary, what did
you see on the way?
"I saw the tomb of the living Christ
and the glory of his rising,
The angelic witnesses, the
clothes and the shroud."
"Christ my hope is arisen;
into Galilee, he will go before his own."
Happy they who bear the witness
Mary's word believing
above the tales of Jewry deceiving.
We know Christ is truly risen from the dead!
To us, victorious King, have mercy!
Amen. Alleluia.
The Innocent Christ has reconciled
the sinners to the Father.
Death and life contended
in a spectacular battle:
the Prince of life, who died,
reigns alive.
Tell us, Mary, what did
you see on the way?
"I saw the tomb of the living Christ
and the glory of his rising,
The angelic witnesses, the
clothes and the shroud."
"Christ my hope is arisen;
into Galilee, he will go before his own."
Happy they who bear the witness
Mary's word believing
above the tales of Jewry deceiving.
We know Christ is truly risen from the dead!
To us, victorious King, have mercy!
Amen. Alleluia.
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Our
age is an age of dissolution, apostasy, and rebellion against man and God. To quote
poet William Butler Yeats, who seems to have foreseen our times a century ago
(1919):
“The blood-dimmed tide is
loosed, and everywhere/The ceremony of innocence is drowned/The best lack all
conviction, while the worst/Are full of passionate intensity.”
Yet, hope—our Hope—is never extinguished.
On September 11, 1683 nearly 300,00o fanatical
Muslims under the command of Kara Mustafa, besieged the city of Vienna,
defended by an allied army of around 60,000 beleaguered Christian knights. Who
can forget the “miracle of the Kahlenburg Heights,” when the Winged Hussar
cavalry of King John Sobieski of Poland swooped down on the Islamic horde and
utterly routed them?
Christian Europe and the heritage our ancestors
received as a precious legacy and inheritance were thus preserved; Kara Mustafa
had vowed to take and destroy Vienna, and then water his horses in the Tiber
River and “convert Notre Dame de Paris into a Mosque”!
It was undoubtedly the resilience and faith of
Christians that saved Vienna—and Europe—back then.
Once again we are called forth to defend our faith
and the civilization that our faith has over the centuries produced, for it is
a civilization that at its best magnifies and glorifies that faith.
In my volume, The
Land We Love, I close with a call to arms, to put on “the whole armour of
God” and, although reduced to a remnant, go forth once again as knights of old,
“in hoc signo vinces,” and under the sign of Cross, be victorious:
During this
very special and holy season, let us think about our heritage, about the rich
traditions and legacy entrusted to us. We may be few, but if we are committed,
if we work intelligently and skillfully, each one of us doing what best he can
do, then we can change the course of history, starting here and now.
That
admonition may appear like no easy task. At times, it seems, despair reigns,
and the questions arise: Why even try? Why attempt to reverse the apparent and
irreversible movement — the tide — of history? And the response must come from
deep within us: Because God is still in control of history — because we do not
know what may happen — even the best laid plans and the surest theories and
most predictable outcomes often do not materialize.
We can
recall many such instances throughout recorded history. Who among respected
observers and diplomats in July 1914 would have thought that in a little more
than four short years three great European empires, dating back hundreds of
years, would disappear from the face of the earth? Indeed, few predicted in
1923 that a jailed and obscure German war veteran and failed artist would, in
less than eighteen years, come to dominate the European continent, if only for twelve
years. Who would have dreamed in 1916 that Vladimir Lenin, in lonely exile in
Switzerland, would in one short year become dictator of the world’s largest
nation? And, then, who would have thought that the Communist system he created
would suddenly expire ignominiously in a few short months in 1991, to quote T.
S. Eliot, “not with a bang, but with a whimper?”
These
lessons and many others spread out before us and offer a cautionary tale:
history is not written by the pusillanimous or by timid souls, but by those
who, even woefully outnumbered and seemingly destined for failure, seize the
initiative and, like General Bedford Forrest, “get there first with the most,”
those who keep high the standard of faith and conviction, those who believe
that they can succeed and continue trying until, with God’s good help and His
grace, they do succeed.
In the
process, the path may be littered with the bodies of martyrs much like what
happened to the great general Aetius — the last true Roman — and his legion on
the plains of Gaul and in the valleys of the Rhone River in the waning days of
the Roman Empire. But the prize is certainly worth it. To quote the Spanish
philosopher, Miguel de Unamuno in his volume, The
Tragic Sense of Life, “Our life
is a hope which is continually converting itself into memory and memory in its turn
begets hope.”
May the Blessings--and Hope--of Easter and the Risen Christ
be yours!
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