On July 11, 2016 our beloved Pope Benedict XVI will complete 42 months (3 and 1/2 years) after his Declaratio, back on February 11, 2013 when he cleared the way to the election of Francis.
42 is a biblical number connected —- the sages tell us — with the fruitfulness of penance. The number is mentioned in Daniel 7:25 and 12:7. St John mentions the same number in Revelation 11 and 12. [1]
Curiously enough on July 11 the Church remembers St Benedict of Nursia the founder of European monasticism and – according to some historians – the man that planted the seeds of Christendom after the Roman Empire collapsed.
Do you believe in coincidences?
The following excerpt comes from the EWTN series on the saints.
St Benedict of Nursia
Founder of western monasticism, born at Nursia, c. 480; died at Monte Cassino, 543. The only authentic life of Benedict of Nursia is that contained in the second book of St. Gregory’s “Dialogues”. It is rather a character sketch than a biography and consists, for the most part, of a number of miraculous incidents, which, although they illustrate the life of the saint, give little help towards a chronological account of his career. St. Gregory’s authorities for all that he relates were the saint’s own disciples, viz. Constantinus, who succeeded him as Abbot of Monte Cassino; and Honoratus, who was Abbot of Subiaco when St. Gregory wrote his “Dialogues”.
Benedict was the son of a Roman noble of Nursia, a small town near Spoleto, and a tradition, which St. Bede accepts, makes him a twin with his sister Scholastica. His boyhood was spent in Rome, where he lived with his parents and attended the schools until he had reached his higher studies. Then “giving over his books, and forsaking his father’s house and wealth, with a mind only to serve God, he sought for some place where he might attain to the desire of his holy purpose; and in this sort he departed [from Rome], instructed with learned ignorance and furnished with unlearned wisdom” (Dial. St. Greg., II, Introd. in Migne, P.L. LXVI). There is much difference of opinion as to Benedict’s age at the time. It has been very generally stated as fourteen, but a careful examination of St. Gregory’s narrative makes it impossible to suppose him younger than nineteen or twenty. He was old enough to be in the midst of his literary studies, to understand the real meaning and worth of the dissolute and licentious lives of his companions, and to have been deeply affected himself by the love of a woman (Ibid. II, 2). He was capable of weighing all these things in comparison with the life taught in the Gospels, and chose the latter, He was at the beginning of life, and he had at his disposal the means to a career as a Roman noble; clearly he was not a child, As St. Gregory expresses it, “he was in the world and was free to enjoy the advantages which the world offers, but drew back his foot which he had, as it were, already set forth in the world” (ibid., Introd.). If we accept the date 480 for his birth, we may fix the date of his abandoning the schools and quitting home at about A.D. 500
Benedict does not seem to have left Rome for the purpose of becoming a hermit, but only to find some place away from the life of the great city; moreover, he took his old nurse with him as a servant and they settled down to live in Enfide, near a church dedicated to St. Peter, in some kind of association with “a company of virtuous men” who were in sympathy with his feelings and his views of life. Enfide, which the tradition of Subiaco identifies with the modern Affile, is in the Simbrucini mountains, about forty miles from Rome and two from Subiaco. It stands on the crest of a ridge which rises rapidly from the valley to the higher range of mountains, and seen from the lower ground the village has the appearance of a fortress. As St. Gregory’s account indicates, and as is confirmed by the remains of the old town and by the inscriptions found in the neighbourhood, Enfide was a place of greater importance than is the present town. At Enfide Benedict worked his first miracle by restoring to perfect condition an earthenware wheat-sifter (capisterium) which his old servant had accidentally broken. The notoriety which this miracle brought upon Benedict drove him to escape still farther from social life, and “he fled secretly from his nurse and sought the more retired district of Subiaco”. His purpose of life had also been modified. He had fled Rome to escape the evils of a great city; he now determined to be poor and to live by his own work. “For God’s sake he deliberately chose the hardships of life and the weariness of labour” (ibid., 1).
A short distance from Enfide is the entrance to a narrow, gloomy valley, penetrating the mountains and leading directly to Subiaco. Crossing the Anio and turning to the right, the path rises along the left face oft the ravine and soon reaches the site of Nero’s villa and of the huge mole which formed the lower end of the middle lake; across the valley were ruins of the Roman baths, of which a few great arches and detached masses of wall still stand. Rising from the mole upon twenty five low arches, the foundations of which can even yet be traced, was the bridge from the villa to the baths, under which the waters of the middle lake poured in a wide fall into the lake below. The ruins of these vast buildings and the wide sheet of falling water closed up the entrance of the valley to St. Benedict as he came from Enfide; to-day the narrow valley lies open before us, closed only by the far off mountains. The path continues to ascend, and the side of the ravine, on which it runs, becomes steeper, until we reach a cave above which the mountain now rises almost perpendicularly; while on the right hand it strikes in a rapid descent down to where, in St. Benedict’s day, five hundred feet below, lay the blue waters of the lake. The cave has a large triangular-shaped opening and is about ten feet deep. On his way from Enfide, Benedict met a monk, Romanus, whose monastery was on the mountain above the cliff overhanging the cave. Romanus had discussed with Benedict the purpose which had brought him to Subiaco, and had given him the monk’s habit. By his advice Benedict became a hermit and for three years, unknown to men, lived in this cave above the lake. St. Gregory tells us little of these years, He now speaks of Benedict no longer as a youth (puer), but as a man (vir) of God. Romanus, he twice tells us, served the saint in every way he could. The monk apparently visited him frequently, and on fixed days brought him food.
During these three years of solitude, broken only by occasional communications with the outer world and by the visits of Romanus, he matured both in mind and character, in knowledge of himself and of his fellow-man, and at the same time he became not merely known to, but secured the respect of, those about him; so much so that on the death of the abbot of a monastery in the neighbourhood (identified by some with Vicovaro), the community came to him and begged him to become its abbot. Benedict was acquainted with the life and discipline of the monastery, and knew that “their manners were diverse from his and therefore that they would never agree together: yet, at length, overcome with their entreaty, he gave his consent” (ibid., 3). The experiment failed; the monks tried to poison him, and he returned to his cave. From this time his miracles seem to have become frequent, and many people, attracted by his sanctity and character, came to Subiaco to be under his guidance. For them he built in the valley twelve monasteries, in each of which he placed a superior with twelve monks. In a thirteenth he lived with “a few, such as he thought would more profit and be better instructed by his own presence” (ibid., 3). He remained, however, the father or abbot of all. With the establishment of these monasteries began the schools for children; and amongst the first to be brought were Maurus and Placidus.
The remainder of St. Benedict’s life was spent in realizing the ideal of monasticism which he has left us drawn out in his Rule.
[1] There are seven references to the 42 months, 31/2 years, or 1260 days in the Bible:
Daniel 7:25 — He shall speak great words against the Most High, and shall wear out the saints of the Most High, and think to change times and laws – and they shall be given into his hands until a time and times and half a time.
Daniel 12:7 — It shall be for a time, times, and half a time that he can scatter the power of the holy people.
Revelation 11:2 — The holy city they tread under foot forty two months.
Revelation 11:3 — And I will give power unto my two witnesses, and they shall prophecy a thousand two hundred and sixty days, clothed in sackcloth.
Revelation 12:6 — And the woman fled into the wilderness, where she hath a place prepared by God, that they should feed her there a thousand two hundred and sixty days.
Revelation 12:14 — And the woman was given wings of a great eagle, that she might fly into the wildneress, where she is nourished for a time, and times, and half a time, from the face of the serpent.
Revelation 13:5 — And there was given to the beast a mouth speaking great things and blasphemies, and power was given to him to continue forty two months.
Thank you, Carlos. Not that I would compare myself in any meaningful way with St. Benedict, but I saw in the story of his withdrawal a bit of my own. Six years ago, only a few months after entering the Church, I and my wife determined to sell the home in the city in which we had raised our children and to leave the neighborhood in which we had lived for 25 years. The impulse was to leave the growing insanity of my liberal neighbors behind and to find a measure of peace, which we have.
On the other hand, the group psychosis has grown and spread, so that it is now almost unavoidable and, I do declare, there are times when I wonder if I can maintain my own head about me while all those about me are losing theirs. Without Jesus, the sacred tradition, and the magisterium, I think I would be lost for sure, and I think it’s becoming clear what He meant when he wondered out loud whether He would find anyone of faith left when He returns.
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Hello Castelletto, When I was seven years old I got a framed copy of Kipling’s “If” (It is still hanging on my study’s wall)
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you
It happened to King David on his return to Ziklag. Everything appears to be lost but he does not know he is about to be crowned king, that all his enemies have been wiped out, and he is about to become the richest man in Israel when he captures a band of amalekite marauders… Glory is often preceded by thick darkness. I am working to return to the US, to a small town in Virginia, up in the mountains so I don’t have to run for the hills when the moment comes … I am a little long in the tooth and I can’t run very fast, so I have to start early. Mountains are good, the air is clearer and that causes people to be a bit gentler.
“So then, dear friends, since you are looking forward to this, make every effort to be found spotless, blameless and at peace with him.” 2 Peter 3:14
We can do that but we can’t control the faith of others. One thing is true: it is getting harder to be a Christian. If this is not a time of penance and purification, I don’t know what is it!
Peace!
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I realized after it was too late that I had butchered the Kipling quote, and I only remembered it but not where it was from. Thanks for the reminder. And, as always, thanks for the very relevant Bible citation. It so happens that I am working my way through the Old Testament for the first time, and that is pretty much exactly where I find myself at the moment.
I will pray that you accomplish your goal of coming to VA. When the time approaches for that to become a reality, you might contact me so we can arrange a get-together. I believe there is a section of those hills that George Washington had pinpointed as a place of retreat if the revolutionaries ever started to lose to the Brits. It is very easy to defend, I understand, and difficult to approach.
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You were paraphrasing obviously, not butchering. I do the butchering around here! ha! 😀
You have to let me know — via private mail — that spot that GW had in mind. I am thinking of Staunton but mostly because I like it there personally and not for strategic reasons. “Little Washington” is also a lovely area although perhaps a bit too expensive for my budget. I used to say (half-jokingly) “The Lord will change the earth and turn it into a paradise but Virginians will have to travel to New York to notice the difference.” These days perhaps Centerville will suffice (no offense to Centervillians, please don’t send me letters!) 🙂
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