Through the help of a friend in Rome I found out a way to
get a ticket for him to concelebrate and mentioned in the e-mail that I was a
deacon. I got a message back in Italian that told me to go on the Saturday
morning before the canonization to the Vatican liturgy office to get the
tickets. I went and stood in line for two hours.
On Sunday morning, we lined up to get in. One of the providential
moments while waiting was seeing Adolfo Pérez Esquivel, the Argentinian human
rights advocate, winner of the Nobel Peace Prize in 1970, and director for some
years of SERPAJ, Servicio Paz y Justicia. I had met him when he was on a
speaking tour in Iowa.
But Padre German and I waited a few minutes longer before going through security.
When we entered St. Peter’s square, I tried to follow him
but was ushered to another site, inside St. Peter’s Basilica. In the chapel
which holds the tomb of Saint John Chrysostom, there were close to a hundred
deacons. A few were young transitional deacons but I saw a large groups of
older men.
There were about thirty from Brescia, the diocese in which Pope Paul
VI grew up and where he was ordained. Interestingly, Pope Paul VI was
responsible for implementing the recommendation of the Second Vatican Council
to restore the diaconate as a permanent order and allow the ordination of
married men. (Pope Paul VI released a motu propio to restore the
permanent diaconate on June 18, 1967.)
Permanent deacons from the diocese of Brescia |
We vested but didn’t use our own stoles. We were given
identical stoles, which were priestly stoles that we wore in the diaconal style
with the help of a safety pin.
We were told, in Italian, that we would distribute the
consecrated bread and wine to the priests. I couldn’t understand the details of
how we would do this but decided that “watch and follow” might work. It did.
We were escorted to sit in chairs by the colonnades of St.
Peter’s to the left of the Pope’s throne.
At the offertory we were given a ciborium and a chalice with
wine and went to stand to the right of the pope at the altar. There we stood as
the pope, bishops, and priests recited the words of consecration. For me it was
a moving experience, realizing that what I held in my hands was transformed
from mere bread and wine into Christ’s Body and Blood. It was a humbling
experience.
We were led to where the thousand or so priests were sitting
and held the sacred vessels while the priests took the Body and Blood of
Christ, most receiving by intinction.
After we were finished, we were directed inside St. Peter’s
Basilica to receive communion and to put the chalices and ciboria in the
Blessed Sacrament chapel.
Afterwards, we went out for the end of Mass. While waiting
to leave, I got this picture of Pope Francis.
What did we deacons do at the Mass?
I thought we just had a good spot to participate in the
Mass, but we had work to do – to serve. Which is what we’re here for.
And it was a privilege to serve at the Mass for the
canonization of seven holy people, including Monseñor Romero, Pope Paul VI,
Mother Nazaria who worked in South America, and Nunzio Sulprizio, a nineteen-year
old Italian.
His story touched me. Orphaned at an early age, he was taken in by an uncle who worked him hard and mistreated him. When Saint Nunzio got ill, his uncle turned him out of the house. Another uncle took him in and arranged a way for him to get medical care. Dying, he assisted other sick and maintained a deep sense of God's presence.
He is a good saint for many young people here - orphaned or left with a single mother, hardworking, mistreated, ill, but keeping faith. I need to learn more about him.
We deacons sat under his banner - maybe that's another message for me as I continue to try to serve here in Honduras.
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