Dear Parishioners:
The Venerable Jozsef Cardinal Mindszenty, was the Primate of Hungary. He was imprisoned and persecuted by the Nazis in the Second World War and then after the war by the Communist regime. He was a Churchman of heroic faith. Pope Pius XII placed the Cardinal’s hat on his head, saying: “Among the thirty-two, you will be the first to suffer the martyrdom whose symbol this red color is.”
The holy Cardinal wrote these words about Mothers:
“The Most Important Person on earth is a mother. She cannot claim the honor of having built Notre Dame Cathedral. She need not. She has built something more magnificent than any cathedral -a dwelling for an immortal soul, the tiny perfection of her baby’s body. The angels have not been blessed with such a grace. They cannot share in God’s creative miracle to bring new saints to Heaven. Only a human mother can. Mothers are closer to God the Creator than any other creature; God joins forces with mothers in performing this act of creation. What on God’s good earth is more glorious than this: to be a mother?”
Certainly these words echo our sentiments on this Mothers’ Day. For today, we rejoice at the great gift of Motherhood and give thanks for our own Mothers. We thank them for all they mean to us and all they do and have done for us through their maternal love and guidance. We offer Holy Mass this Sunday for all Mothers, living and deceased. May God Bless all Mothers!
On Mothers’ Day I lovingly recall my own Mother and all she meant to me. She died while I was in college but not a day goes by that I don’t pray for her and for her continued guidance in my life.
On Tuesday, May 8, 1945, President Harry S Truman announced the victory in Europe to the American people and announced that Sunday, May 13—Mother’s Day, appropriately enough—would be a day of prayer in thanksgiving.
In part, his announcement said, “Our rejoicing is sobered and subdued by a supreme consciousness of the terrible price we have paid to rid the world of Hitler and his evil band. Let us not forget, my fellow Americans, the sorrow and the heartache which today abide in the homes of so many of our neighbors—neighbors whose most priceless possession has been rendered as a sacrifice to redeem our liberty. We must work to finish the war. Our victory is only half over.”
Truman’s words come to mind as we mark the 75th Anniversary of VE Day and also the reopening of Rhode Island announced by Governor Raimondo. We too “must work to finish the war” as our victory over the Covid-19 Virus is only half over.
The VE Anniversary along with the celebration of Mothers’ Day on Sunday, brought to mind my late parents and what they might make of this pandemic. Like most of their generation they suffered the economic disaster of the Great Depression and would continue sacrificing throughout the Second World War. Yet they persevered through their trials and hardships with faith and courage, persistence and determination and went on to prosper.
We might learn from the example offered by America’s Greatest Generation. After all they were a generation who didn’t complain, grumble or whine. Their greatness is to be found in their dutiful service and witnessed in their willing sacrifice. They did what was asked of them to liberate Europe and the Pacific.
My mother, an honors graduate of Classical High School, sacrificed attending college to work at Quonset to help the war effort. My Grandmother who lost her husband, my grandfather, a Providence Police Officer killed in the line of duty, watched as her four daughters entered the workforce while her three sons enlisted to fight a war. My Father had to finish Providence College in three years and half years in order to graduate early and enlist. He joined the Army and served in the Italian campaign with distinction in the 88th Infantry, “the Fighting Blue Devils.”
My parents and much of the Greatest Generation might be confused if not amused by the complaints about some of the perceived hardships of this pandemic. Complaints about lines at supermarkets as we suffer the lack of toilet paper and flour or about wearing masks and practicing social distancing, might make them chuckle. After all as America’s Greatest Generation they lived without complaining during the economic destitution of the Great Depression and then continued on with the restrictions and ration books on the homefront of a nation at war.
My Father when on the few occasions he did speak about his war experience, once told me that he spent two years in combat without the Sacraments as no Catholic Chaplain was available on the frontlines. Instead he prayed his Rosary beads.
Many are frustrated at the suspension of public worship in our churches, synagogues and mosques because of the pandemic. Yet isn’t it precisely because of the willing sacrifice of those who’ve gone before us that we are able to enjoy our religious liberty today and live with the hope that soon the doors of our houses of worship will open again with unrestricted access.
As we consider the hardships and trials of this war on the coronavirus, on May 8th, the 75th Anniversary of VE Day, I give thanks for America’s Greatest Generation and my father’s small part in the liberation of Europe. On Mothers’ Day I’ll offer thanks for the sacrifices of Motherhood and my late Mother’s role in my life. As I offer a Mass without a congregation this Sunday, I am certain to offer prayerful thanksgiving for what my parents and their generation taught me, not so much by their words but by their witness.
Happy Mothers’ Day! Be well. Do Good! Stay safe! God Bless. Our Lady of Mercy, pray for us!