Solemnity of Christ the King
November 19/20, 2021 - St. Michael –
Poplar Springs
The Cardinal was accompanied on this day by another cousin, Leonard Groshek, who was a member of the State Assembly, and his wife Regina, who 26 years later, attended my first Mass at the age of 89.
Little did anyone know that just over two years later, this visitor would be standing on the balcony of St. Peter’s as Pope John Paul II.
The kids were released from school to listen to him…he spoke from the bandstand which still stands on the old courthouse square (the courthouse has since been replaced by a library).
Less than ten months later, standing in front of the United States Capitol, as Ronald Reagan was giving his inaugural address as the new President, fifty-two Americans who had been held hostage in Tehran for 444 days were released.
Just a few months ago, men and women of my age from my hometown were posting on Facebook their photos of Ronald Reagan’s visit to Waupaca… all taken while he was in our beloved bandstand.
Their words
were about freedom and the inherent dignity of the human person.
They were able, through word, sincerity and enthusiasm, express a vision for the future which was so bright and vivid, that one could imagine it in the minds eye. During my first walk in 1990 down the Krakowskie PrzedmieĊcie (the Royal Way), which was previously and is again today, the most luxurious street in Warsaw.
It was, to
be blunt, depressing.
The
businesses along that famous street had little to sell.
One store would sell buckles for shoes, the place next door, buttons, another store had things on display, but not for sale, as there was a long waiting list.
Restaurants
had limited, but tasty, food available.
They were full of people much of the day. Everyone stopped for Mass, a publicly prayed or private rosary, just a few moments of quiet prayer.
A place of hope in the midst of a country which had just thrown off the yoke of Communism and whose people were working hard to bring about a renewal of every aspect of life.
As the financial situation of the Communist regime worsened, the country was no longer able to pay to import items, like spices, which could not be produced there…and they often exported the highest quality items of what they did produce to obtain cash to prop up the collapsing system.
I arrived in Bucharest, Romania on January 6, 1991…Christmas Eve for the Orthodox, who make up the majority of t he country’s population.
There were huge thoroughfares in the city…eight lanes wide…with a handful of cars. Few people owned them.
The resources of the country had been poured into huge building projects, but many massive buildings and wide roads were close to empty.
The military still came out in large numbers to try to maintain order, as their dictator and his wife had been executed only a year prior, and the people were suffering severe hardship.
The candles burned around the clock.
So many
lives lost in the struggle for freedom.
located in an area known for its
painted monasteries.
Leaving in a very simple rental car, as I drove through the countryside on a very foggy evening, there were hundreds of people walking along the roads, or riding in simple horse drawn buckboards, going from village to village to be with family on Orthodox Christmas Eve.
There were
no flashlights or electric lights.
Only kerosene lanterns in the hand or affixed to the horse drawn vehicle. I had stepped back in time almost a hundred years.
After checking in and going up to the room, I went down to the front desk to ask about making a telephone call to the USA to let my family know that I arrived safely.
I asked, “Is
it possible to make a telephone call to the United States?”
The very polite woman at the front desk answered, “Someday it will be possible, but not today.”
In the rare shop that had anything, the shopkeepers would try to detain me until they could get a family member of friend who might have something I might want to buy for US dollars.
Thus, in a shop selling postcards, I was suddenly being shown handmade sweaters, amazing lace table cloths and embroidery of the highest quality, all made by folks trying to survive.
A year prior to my visit, in a last ditch effort to avoid an overthrow, the dictator had increased the monthly pension for retirees by the equivalent of fifty cents.
Just as the streets of Poland were gray, the interior of public buildings in Romania were dark.
There were elaborate light fixtures everywhere…often so many that it was garish, but there would be one bulb in a fixture designed for 20 bulbs.
The stairways in the hotels were so dark that it was hazardous.
Dining rooms were dimly lit, not to give ambiance, but because of a lack of lightbulbs.
It seemed
that lightbulbs had to be imported, and there was no money to do so.
Amazingly, the only place that had lightbulbs was the Catholic churches – probably because the Church in the West donated them-and the Catholics installed them on every nook and cranny inside their churches as a symbol of defiance against the darkness…both figurative and literal...of Communism.
Memories
fade. New generations have their own
experiences.
Stories are
written. Some important stories go
unwritten.
And, as a people, we often think that when doing things that have failed before, it will somehow be different this time!
many people, I invite you to ask:
Have religious pilgrimages been replaced by political rallies?
Have religious
processions been set aside in favor of protests and riots?
Have theologians
been replaced by ideologues as the source of our shared values?
Treasure on
earth, rather than treasure in heaven.
Why is the
number of baptisms in serious decline across the nation?
Why have funerals, if there is a funeral at all, become a “check the box” affair,
which occurs at a time and place that is convenient to everyone’s schedule? Why is the body of the deceased treated with
so little reverence…
there are folks who are liquefying their loved ones or having
them made into jewelry.
No
longer.
Now, they are holding rallies in our town squares and even “victory parades” on the main thoroughfares of almost every city, town and village in America.
Religion has been its first victim; for tyrants persecute what they fear.
There would be more hope for a just and lasting peace if the leaders of the nations were really convinced that secularism which disregards God, as well as militant atheism which utterly denies Him, offer no sound basis for stable international agreements for enduring respect for human rights or for freedom under law.”
Catholic Bishops of the USA
11/14/1947
Just this week, it was reported that the Department of Health and Human Services is preparing regulations which would place Catholic health-care providers in an untenable position,” forcing them to choose between staying in business “or provide services and products that are in direct conflict with our basic Catholic teachings.”
This is not
by accident. It is an agenda. Ask yourselves, just who is advancing it?
“The reports of multiple actions by the Department of Health and Human Services this week appear to demonstrate a troubling attack on the religious freedom and rights of conscience of health care and child welfare providers, which will only serve to harm their beneficiaries.
We continue to assert our right to serve others regardless of background and in accord with our faith.”
The feast is intended to proclaim in a striking and effective manner Christ's sovereignty over individuals, families, society, governments, and nations.” (Catholic Culture Online)
We are reminded that “Christ is God, the Creator of the universe and hence wields a supreme power over all things; "All things were created by Him.”
Christ is our Redeemer, He purchased us by His precious Blood, and made us His property and possession; Christ is Head of the Church, "holding in all things the primacy";God bestowed upon Christ the nations of the world as His special possession and dominion.
We are also reminded of the qualities of Christ's kingdom. This kingdom is:
1) Supreme, extending not only to all
people but also to their princes and kings;
2) Universal, extending to all
nations and to all places;
3) Eternal, for "The Lord shall
sit a King forever";
4) Spiritual, Christ's "kingdom
is not of this world".” (Msgr. Rudolph G. Bandas)
My brothers
and sisters,
I shared many recollections from my youth with you today, not to give a decades old travelogue, but to stand as a witness to the fact that the failed ideologies of the past, even if covered over and given a new look, much like retread tires, are really not roadworthy, and are doomed to fail when we rely on them most.
They can
reduce us, to what were called in the Soviet Union, “former people.”
These were people, who after the so-called October Revolution in Russia, lost their social status; namely the aristocracy, imperial military, bureaucracy, clergy, etc.
The "former people" were a target of severe persecution of various kinds by the Communist regime.
We, as devout Catholics, may suffer in similar or in different ways, but the story does not end there.
We know that
the Kingdom of Jesus Christ is eternal.
Other kingdoms, regimes, or whatever one calls them, and their rulers will slip away, but Christ is King for all eternity.