Happy Feast of the Annunciation!
Back at the Behold Conference earlier this month, Sister Michaela, one of the Sisters of Life, quoted from a poem by Fr. John Duffy, a Redemptorist priest. It’s called “I Sing of a Maiden” and it was a favorite poem of John Cardinal O’Connor, the founder of the Sisters of Life. In fact, each of the Sisters wear a medal with “Amd nothing would again be casual or small,” part of the poem, inscribed on the back. Sister Michaela shared with me the entire poem, and I’m sharing it here for all of us on this great feast.
I Sing of a Maiden
by Rev. John Duffy, C.S.s.R.
And was it true,
The stranger standing so,
And saying things that lifted her in two,
And put her back before the world’s beginning?
Her eyes filled slowly with the morning glow.
Her drowsy ear drank in a first sweet dubious bird.
Her cheek against the pillow woke and stirred
To gales enriched by passage over dew,
And friendly fields and slopes of Galilee
Arose in tremulous intermixture with her dreams,
Till she remembered suddenly…
Although the morning beams
Came spilling in the gradual rubric known to every day,
And hills stood ruinous, as an eclipse,
Against the softly spreading ray,
Not touched by any strange apocalypse
Like that which yesterday had lifted her sublime,
And put her back before the first grey morn of Time —
Though nothing was disturbed from where she lay and saw,
Now she remembered with a quick and panting awe
That someone came, and took in hand her heart,
And broke irresistibly apart,
With what he said, and how in tall suspense
He lingered, while the white celestial inference,
Pushing her fears apart, went softly home.
Then she had faltered her reply,
And felt a sudden burden of eternal years,
And shamed by the angelic stranger standing by
Had bowed her head to hide her human tears.
Never again would she awake
And find herself the buoyant Galilean lass,
But into her dissolving dreams would break
A hovering consciousness too terrible to pass —
A new awareness in her body when she stirred,
A sense of Light within her virgin gloom:
She was the Mother of the wandering Word,
Little and terrifying in her laboring womb.
And nothing would again be casual and small,
But everything with light invested, overspilled
With terror and divinity, the dawn, the first bird’s call,
The silhouetted pitcher waiting to be filled.
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How’s Your Lenten Reading Going?
Now that we’re a couple of weeks into Lent, I wanted to share how my plan of Lenten reading is going, and see what others are reading and finding helpful this Lent.
When I wrote at the beginning of the month that I hoped to pick up Introduction to the Devout Life as I often do during Lent, it was partially to stay accountable so I actually would. And so far, so good.
I am more than halfway through this great classic by St. Francis de Sales, and really enjoying it and finding new things in it.
Just one quick, fairly random quote to share:
From the Third Part of the Introduction, in a section entitled, “Propriety in Dress:” “For my part, I would have devout people, whether men or women, always the best dressed in a group but the least pompous and affected. As the proverb says, I would have them adorned with grace, decency, and dignity.”
I still hope to read Forget Not Love: The Passion of Maximilian Kolbe by Andre Frossard, that I’ve had for some time and have not yet read.
So how is your Lent going? What are you reading?
Hidden Camera Videos Fail the "Mom" Test
“Never trust a decision you don’t want your mother to know about,” Abby Johnson says in UnPlanned about her decision to work in the abortion industry.
That line keeps coming up to me as the various “hidden camera” investigations keep turning up, showing, among other things, bad behavior at Planned Parenthood and NPR.
I’m writing about this here again because it does relate to UnPlanned, the featured book in my February column for The Catholic Post (read that review here).
When I worked full-time in the pro-life movement in the 1980s and 1990s, “rescuing,” or civil disobedience, was popular. In fact, part of the condition of my employment was to agree not to be arrested in pro-life activity (!). So even though I did not do “rescues,” (something not legal) I feel confident if I had decided to, I could have shared it with my parents: “Mom, Dad, I feel this issue and the lives of unborn children are so important that I am willing to practice civil disobedience and go to jail for this.”
But I could not have defended to my Mom being part of a hidden camera type investigation, no matter what positive outcome happened as a result of it.
I’m not saying that because they don’t pass my “Mom” test, therefore these kinds of actions are wrong. I’m saying it is something to consider.
I’ve read so much on both sides from philosophers (here’s a very brief round-up of the mostly civil debate about the morality of these kinds of actions). It’s clear you can make a reasoned Catholic case for either side. Personally, though, I wouldn’t participate in it, nor not want to be on the receiving end, of being recorded or taped secretly. It’s a kind of violation.
What I’m having trouble with is the sizeable number of people–those who believe in the hidden camera tactic–who feel the need to attack those who raise legitimate moral concerns. One example is Pat Archbold, who created a strawman called “armchair pro-lifers” who aren’t willing to get into the fight, according to him. It may have gotten him lots of page hits and comments, but all I can say is wrong, wrong, wrong.
Just because someone does not agree with the way you are active on pro-life issues does not make them “anti-life.”
Ironically, even though Abby Johnson gave me the idea of the “Mom test,” she agrees with the Live Action tactics, and even serves as an adviser to them now, according to her interview on EWTN’s” The World Over.”
Before I knew that, I brought it up with Abby Johnson in my Q&A . As I’ve mentioned before, I respect her view but I don’t share it. As I wrote in my review of UnPlanned, in my younger days, I too, scoffed at not being pro-life “my way” as not effective pro-life work. Now I see there are myriad ways to be a force for promoting life in the world.
I also have thoughts about the hidden camera investigation that caused some heads to roll at NPR. The man caught on tape was saying all sorts of ridiculous things, and even though he’s not a reporter, commentators are using it to show the intractable liberal bias at NPR.
Not so fast. I spent much time in pro-life work and at conventions talking about the reality of media bias and how to work with reporters. Yes, media bias exists, especially on the abortion issue. Just one example: look at the mainstream media coverage of the March for Life each year.
All I can say is that I’m sure the NPR fundraiser who made those derogatory comments is not pretending to be a Tea Party activist in his free time–it’s probably obvious where he’s coming from, and it’s not a nice place, regardless of his views. What makes him so disagreeable is his contempt of people with views different from his.
That is certainly not true of all reporters. For my part, I much preferred work with a reporter who was open about her views in favor of abortion, but covered the abortion evenly, than dozens of others who wouldn’t tell their views, but whose stories and coverage was super-biased. Back in my days working with them, there were (and still are) plenty of NPR reporters worthy of respect, and some who weren’t. But you don’t need a “hidden camera” to figure out who is who.
I think the much more important work is training ourselves, and especially kids who are growing up in this Internet age, in media literacy and media mindfulness. There’s a lot of good coverage on a range of topics at, for instance, NPR or The New York Times, but also many other news sources. Learning to discern the good from the not-so-good, the helpful from the harmful, is part of being a mature media consumer.
Q&A with Father Gary Caster, author of The Little Way of Lent
Live Blogging the "Behold Conference"
Final live blogging update–Thank you all for joining me here and I invite you to comment about your favorite moments of the day:
Sister Bethany Madonna, Sister of Life: “Your heart is so precious to the Lord, and He desires to be loved by you.”
Jen Fulwiler’s final talk: “A Day Without Fear”: “God gives grace for the situation, not the imagination.” Four ways that fear holds us back, and five ways (including challenges) to overcome it. Lots of good homework!
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Mass with Fr. Don Roszkowski of St. Mary’s Metamora and two concelebrants. The stage was transformed; I don’t think you’ll be able to see how great things looked from my far-away place, but it was a place of beauty and grace.
I took some lunch snaps and tried to not get people mid-bit. Lunch (from Michael’s Italians Feast) was delicious–tortellini, garlic bread, salad, etc. Lots of great mini-desserts to sample.
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Marie Miller’s first song: 6 Foot 2. “This is a song I wrote for my future spouse, who I haven’t met yet.” Love it!!!!
Jen Fulwiler, former atheist shares her remarkable story of atheism to Catholicism:
“In the past 2,000 years, your question has been asked, and answered not just in a Catholic book, but a volume of books.”
“Be filled with hope.”
Up next: Mass.
Nice touch in the Adoration chapel: handwritten cards with reflections. Mine: “Be imitators of God… walk in love as Christ loved us.” –Ephesians 5:1
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Morning session: Behold Co-founder Rose Rudolph to attendees: “We want you to feel that You are something to behold, you are something beautiful to behold.”
Behold co-founder Bonnie Engstrom: “Archbishop Fulton Sheen is the patron of this conference.”
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The Sisters are in the house! It is so great to see so many familiar faces and so much feminine genius in one place.
I’m hoping my voice, which seems to have left me, will come back before I have to introduce Jen Fulwiler in a couple of hours.
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My first foray into live blogging starts right now! I am actually feeling a little like a “rock star chauffeur” this morning, as I am the driver for the Sisters of Life.
I will update this post throughout the day with impressions, quotes and reflections. Maybe even a few photos. See you next at the Behold Conference!
Tech Aunt Meets Her Match In Twitter
Probably a dozen Christmases ago, I went to Barnes & Noble bookstore to get gift cards as present for several then-tween nephews. This was in the days when gift cards were just coming into fashion.
It was the day before my husband and I would travel “back East” to see family for Christmas, so I was in a rush. When I got to Barnes & Noble, the computers that loaded the gift cards was down (there was a separate computer for this at that point, if I remember correctly), and they could only give me paper gift certificates.
I reluctantly got the paper certificates and gave them, but later joked with my siblings and their kids that I was like an old auntie with a cane and a creaky voice talking to the clerk, “What? You want to give me cards to give as gifts? But they’re only little children. I want to give them gift certificates so they can pick out their own books, I tell you.”
Today, I’m sometimes known as “tech aunt” as the most “techy” among my siblings (and I venture to just as much as my as some of my neices & nephews, and I haven’t grown up with it like they have). I’ve been blogging for five years, I’m active on Facebook and working on the learning curve for LinkedIn. I use Apps on my iPhone all the time. I have always thought of myself as decently plugged in, though not an early adopter. More like a earlier adopter, once all the kinks are worked out, but still fairly ahead of the curve.
But I think I’ve met my match with Twitter.
I originally signed up for Twitter last year, thinking it could work alongside my Catholic Post Book Group blog, but never took the time to get active with it. But when I mentioned at a Behold Conference volunteer meeting last month that I was getting ready to “live blog” the conference, one of the younger volunteers said, “You mean like Twitter?”
Hmm, like Twitter. Guess it was time for me to revisit Twitter.
What I was actually expecting to do was figure out some way of mobile, short updates that I could blog on my phone so that I could send regular updates to the blog (one post), and people could either check in, or see it so that I could give regular updates throughout the conference. I won’t be writing the longer story that will appear in the print and online Catholic Post, so my “live blogging” was meant to give the impression of the day, quotes and so forth, not meant be a finished article. But then I have noticed (stop laughing, all you techier-than-me people) for years that some people “tweet” their blog posts, or tweet and then an alert goes onto Facebook, their blog, etc. And there’s been various articles online and other places about “the death of blogs” and blogging, though I’m not really convinced of that, though I see some huge changes in recent years. Twitter seems like a natural next step.
So I’ve spent some time looking into Twitter, both online, and in books from the library like Twitter, Facebook, and Social Networks for Nice Aunties Who Give Gift Certificates. And frankly, I can’t seem to get it all together. I get Twitter, I have a brand-new account (@ReadingCatholic) where I can tweet, I’m following a couple of dozen people so far. I think I understand hashtags, but I’m going to use them for the first time today, so we’ll see. Like Facebook, it’s an easy way to waste way too much time. I just discovered TweetCatholic, and there went another 15-20 minutes of my life. But I can’t seem to get everything together–blog, Facebook, Twitter, and figure it all out mobile-ish.
And that’s part of the problem for me, if it really is a problem. I have just not taken what for me would be the amount of time necessary to get up to speed with this.
The reason? My “offline” life has been really busy in both wonderful and not so wonderful ways in recent weeks. Like many families, we’ve had a lot of sick people and sick days. Those take a lot out of a mom, at least this mom, in terms of caregiving, keeping up with schoolwork, etc. On the good side, our oldest daughter confirmed in recent days, very emotional and very beautiful. Also, I have been so happy to finally start running outside early and see the gorgeous sunrises, instead of the unappealing choice between pitch darkness or the treadmill. And this may sound funny, but I’ve spent a lot of time in the last week teaching my children backgammon and having a blast with that. I forgot how much I love backgammon (and lots of other games).
I was starting to feel fairly low about this and my abilities, when my dear and wonderful husband (who did not know the depth of my despair about Twitter) posted on his Facebook this article about self-compassion, and how it’s good both for one’s mood and for one’s success. That helped my thinking a lot. Thank you!
The result of all this? Like a creaky old auntie, I’ll be covering the Behold Conference the old-fashioned way. I’ll have my fountain pen and parchment paper, and write short updates through the conference that I’ll send by carrier pigeon to the Catholic Post offices, where they’ll be sent out to all of you.
No actually, I’ll have my clunky but wonderful laptop with me on Saturday. When I want to “live blog” I will walk over to the Five Points library down the hall from the conference (conveniently open during the conference), and do a quick update. Those, I am hoping, will also go out on Twitter and Facebook. I have added a “follow me on twitter” widget to the upper right corner of the blog, so go me!
If you are a techy and want to help me work out all these details, I’m all for it. But I might just challenge you to a game of backgammon instead.