Homily for
July 11th, 2014: St. Benedict.
St. Benedict, whom the Church celebrates today,
was born in Norcia, some 70 miles north of Rome, probably around 480. His Catholic
parents gave him a religious upbringing, sending him to Rome for studies as a teenager. Benedict
reacted negatively to the worldliness of Rome.
Convinced that for his soul’s health he should become a monk, he left Rome and journeyed east into the mountains of central Italy, where he
took up residence in a cave, as a hermit. In time some of the pious nobility in
Rome began to
visit Benedict and to offer him their sons to rear them for almighty God. This
enabled Benedict to form 12 monastic communities all under Benedict’s general
oversight.
By age 50 Benedict, confident that his
monks could remain faithful to their calling without him, journeyed south to
Monte Cassino, between Rome and Naples, where he founded the monastic community
which still exists today, and wrote what he himself calls his “little Rule for
beginners.” He died there in 547 or
shortly thereafter, probably in his late sixties.
“We are going to establish a school
for the service of the Lord,” Benedict writes in the Rule’s prologue. “In
founding it we hope to introduce nothing harsh or burdensome.” Benedict makes
it clear that his Rule is addressed to all – to the average person without any
special gifts – and not just to spiritual athletes. “As we advance in the religious life and in
faith,” Benedict writes in his Rule, “our hearts expand and we run the way of
God’s commandments with unspeakable sweetness of love” – words which clearly
reflect Benedict’s own experience.
All over the world today men, and
women as well, are still living according to Benedict’s Rule, more than thirty
of them here in St. Louis. A Trappist monk at St. Joseph’s
Abbey in Spencer, Massachusetts, helped me across the
threshold of the Catholic Church at Easter 1960. He died there in 2006 at the
age of 97. It was a lifetime of faithful
observance of Benedict’s “little rule for beginners” which enabled him to
write the beautiful words with which I close:
“To fall in love with God is the greatest of all romances. To
seek him, the greatest human adventure. To find him, the highest human
achievement.”
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