Saturday, January 5, 2019: Passion for Compassion

Today is the feast of St. John Nuemann. His story is an amazing one. He was born in Bohemia in 1811. Apparently, Bohemia is now part of the Czech Republic. Prior to this it was its own country surrounded by Austria, Moravia, and Bavaria. Before writing this reflection, I just thought it was part of the title of a great song by Queen….who knew.

Back to St. John. He developed a strong desire to be ordained a priest but, believe it or not, there were too many priests in Europe at the time and no bishop was willing to ordain him. Rather than giving up, he learned English and left his home for America where the bishop of New York granted his request to become a priest. He was one of 36 priests serving 200,000 Catholics in New York State and Pennsylvania. His church had no steeple or floor but he spent most of his time walking from village to village visiting his congregants. As a bishop he had the luxury of being picked up by a manure cart when he visited one of the parishes in his diocese.

He was made the bishop of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and in the 8 years he served as bishop, he completed or began 80 churches. He is widely considered to be the founder of Catholic education in the United States.

It seems fitting then that St. John Neumann’s feast day is today. A day on which the readings focus on love vs hate, good vs evil and service to others instead of being self-centered. When St. John was denied the priesthood he responded by giving up everything he knew in his homeland and traveled to a land he knew little about. To sacrifice comfort for service. To be Christ to those who had no access to the Christian faith.

In the first reading St. John the Evangelist states that true love is shown in deed and truth and not just in word or speech. The word love is thrown about freely in our society, often with little awareness of its true meaning. That is, that real love is putting another person ahead of yourself. It happens when a Father gives up a Saturday round of golf to go see his daughter in a 1st grade dance recital. It is when a high school senior sits with a freshman at the lunch table. When a spouse prepares a meal for the family. Or when a shopper returns the cart to the store rather than leaving it in the parking lot.

Hate, on the other hand, is the focus on self. And in focusing on one self, we ignore the needs of others. And when we come to the realization that we are not treating others as God would intend, we have two options. We can either learn to serve others as Christ would have us do, or continue to make our “needs” a priority in our lives. This leads then to separation from others and a separation in our relationship with God. And how often do we learn to hate the very person we have wronged because it justifies our behavior. And hatred of God leads to a hatred of others.

This is what Cain experienced when God revealed to him the truth that his offering was not sufficient. His response was hate for God and then he turned that hatred onto his brother, Abel. Ending in Cain murdering Abel. We see hate turn to murder throughout the Bible. Including some of the heroes of scripture. David murdered Uriah after David’s adulterous affair with Bathsheba. Moses’ anger towards an Egyptian soldier led to his killing the soldier and Moses retreating into the desert. Saul is known for his persecution of Christians before his salvation and becoming perhaps the greatest of Christ’s disciples.

But most of us are not murderers…but we still show hate. When we join in with the ridicule of another because it pumps up our standing with the group. When we repeat gossip about someone because it inflates our image of ourselves. When we turn embarrassment into a personal attack on another. And hatred divides us. Both between people and in our relationship with God.

My wife and I used to live in the mountains of northern Pennsylvania, in the United States. We loved it. The mountains, the people, the snow! But when our first daughter was born, we realized that our children would not know family as they grew up. So we made the decision to move to the Chicago area, where Elise’s family lives. It was very hard leaving the place we had learned to call home. But, in the end, the sacrifice was the right move for our family. We all grew and matured in ways we would not have been able to had we stayed in Pennsylvania.

St. John Nuemann demonstrated self sacrifice by the passion he had for showing compassion for those he served. He taught that you cannot love with compassion and without sacrifice. Putting others before yourself necessitates that sacrifice. You cannot support the homeless without giving up time spent in a hobby. You cannot be pro life and pray at an abortion clinic without risking ridicule and attack. And you cannot redeem the sins of all without the sacrifice of the cross.

Today’s Readings

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Hello! My name is John Ciribassi. I live in Carol Stream, IL in the USA. My wife Elise and I are parishioners at Corpus Christi Catholic Church. We have two adult daughters. One lives in Senegal, West Africa with her husband and her 3 sons. The other teaches Anthropology at the University of Oslo, Norway. We also have a home in Mainesburg, Pa in the North Central part of Pennsylvania. My wife and I are both retired veterinarians, and my specialty is in animal behavior. I attended college and veterinary school in Illinois, where I met my wife who is from the Chicago area, and the rest is history! My hobbies include Racquetball, Pickleball, Off Road Motorcycle Riding, Hiking and Camping. I continue to enjoy the opportunity to offer what little insight I have on the scriptures. But I have always felt that the scriptures can speak for themselves. My job is just to shine a little light on them for people who maybe don't have the time to look into the readings deeply. I hope you enjoy and find value in my writings. I continue to be grateful for this opportunity.

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13 Comments

  1. John, thanks for pointing up the “home truths” about what love/hate means in practical terms in our lives, with some telling examples. It struck a nerve, especially that love does not happen without personal sacrifice. If we’re not hurting at least a little bit, we’re not loving.

  2. Thank you for the insightful reading, in life we need to be reminded of the our better selves if its not on a daily basis of what we can be. Be blessed in your ministering to us.

  3. It may be hard for some to accept that its so much about putting others first. Sometimes difficult on us but that is where true love kicks in. Thank you John

  4. Thank you john. You don’t write often but you write well. I like your real life examples.

  5. Yesterday Carolyn wrote that you can not sin and love simultaneously. That, combined with reading your post today made me think “As we live, are we either in a state of sinning or loving? Is it that simple? “. I’d love to hear other people’s thoughts on that.

  6. Hey John,

    Although I understand your point, you must be careful on your choice of words.

    “Cain greatly resented this and was crestfallen” (Gn 4:5) is not the same as Cain hated. One could make the case that Cain killed Able out of jealousy, not hate. The murder of Able represents how the “Sin of the Garden” reached a new level of evil.

    Mark

  7. Anonymous Mark, it doesn’t really matter whether scripture uses the words resented and jealousy to describe Cain’s reaction. Resentment and jealousy can fester turning to hate – the Bible, like most books, can’t go into detail otherwise it would have to be divided into hundreds of books. However of more important note to me, is that we justify our behaviour when we gossip about others, it inflates our egos. I could have written that paragraph to describe the former priest and current deacon of my parish who justified humiliating me. I have written about this before, and I have been trying very hard to recuperate from that dreadful time. It’s been almost six months since I stopped going to this church of 28+ years. Everything you wrote in that paragraph John reminds me that I still need to keep forgiving otherwise my anger will fester and turn to hate. Thank you for your reflection, it touched me in a positive way. God bless.

  8. Nice reflection John, thank you. Off topic, the Gospel reading today is about the only time that I can see in any of the Gospels Jesus showing a sense of humor and having a good laugh over Nathaniel saying “can anything good come from Nazareth”? And Jesus saying “here is a true child of Isreal, there is no duplicity in him”. I can only imagine a big smile and laugh coming from Jesus.

  9. Hey Chris,

    First I’d like to apologize for misspelling Abel.

    Second, since John’s reflection deals with the topic of hate and not resentment and crestfallen, let me use an example of why it’s a little risky interchanging the words. Let’s use the opposite example with the words of appreciative and love. If I am very much appreciative of a gift that you gave me doesn’t mean that I love you. My point, God used the words “resentful and crestfallen” on purpose. Also, if we are talking about sin, hate is not the root of all sin. In my opinion, St Augustine of Hippo got it right when he wrote, “‘Pride is the commencement of all sin’ because it was this which overthrew the devil, from whom arose the origin of sin…for the serpent, in fact, only sought for the door of pride whereby to enter when he said, ‘Ye shall be as gods.'”

    Lastly, I do feel sorry for your current situation. But, as I found out in the confessional, the reason that you go to church on Sunday is not because of the priest or deacon. The choir could be the worst in the country, the lector stuttered, the homily was the horrible, the baby next you cried the whole time and the person in front of you couldn’t stop talking. And you could be humiliated by the priest at the end of mass. That wouldn’t matter. The reason you go to church is to worship God.

    Sorry for the long reply,

    Mark

  10. Mark, Chris shouldn’t have to go to church to suffer humiliation. That’s abuse, at the hands of a priest and deacon, no less. Just because it wasn’t sexual, for which the Church is infamous, doesn’t mean that she should stand for it, and we should not encourage her to do so.

    Keep on avoiding that church, Chris. Your mental health is precious, and God knows that, as well as your commitment to Him.

    Too bad that priest and deacon couldn’t have gotten suspended on abuse grounds. I guess HR isn’t a factor in the Church. So desperate for clergy (solutions: married priests, women priests, yes, it’s time), that anybody who receives Holy Orders is good enough, even though they don’t model values of Christ.

  11. Hey A,

    I will politely disagree.

    We can all come up with reasons why not to attend mass. The list is pretty much endless. As I have said, the reason we do attend mass is to worship God.

    If we are to talk about humiliation, being stripped and hung on a cross for all to see is probably the most humiliating way to die. As our Lord was being mocked and spat on He did not curse His accusers, before he died He forgave them.

    Mark

  12. Hi A. Thank you for your thoughtfulness. You hit the nail on the head, abuse comes in many forms. And yes, it was indeed for my mental health as well as my spiritual health that I made the decision to stop going to church. I may have left the church, but not my faith in God. If I had, I would not be a part of this spiritual community. Everyone knows the saying “walk in the shoes of your brother for a mile”. I don’t remember who coined that phrase, but they were right. Unless Mark has walked in my 71+ year old shoes, for the last 20 years, he cannot begin to comprehend what I have been through. What I have shared is a drop in the bucket, a teeny tiny iota of what happened to me. The humiliation started just under 20 years ago. I shared my story with a trusted colleague and a nun. It was the nun who, after hearing my story, and by the way knew the priest in question very well, said to me and I quote her verbatim “that was tantamount to abuse”. I chose not to go the legal route given my age – and the church’s powerful lawyers, I would probably die before there was a decision. ????????. So, I’m leaving it in the hands of God, and prayers of family and friends to see me through this difficult time. Keep me in your prayers dear A. God bless.

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