stanislaw Barszczak —The betrayed times—
As from 31 July to 10 August 2010, I went with the Brothers of St. Gabriel from Częstochowa on a journey in the footsteps of St. Louis Marie Grignon de Montfort in
France at the international conference, whose theme could be the motto of the speeches of the givings a lecture in Saint Laurent-sur-Sevre, “I want you to make happy.”
We may be in the aura of beginning of the seventeenth century era, staying under the overwhelming influence of that holy as the patron of our difficult times, so I
would like here to cite a few dates and scenes from his life. He was born January 31, 1673, Montfort-sur-Meu, France and died April 28, 1716, St. Laurent-sur-Sevre.
French priest who promoted the devotion to the Virgin Mary and who founded the religious congregations of the Daughters of Wisdom and the Company of Mary (Montfort
Fathers). Ordained priest in 1700 at Paris, Montfort went to the French town of Nantes as a rural preacher and then to Poitiers, where he reorganized a hospital for
the poor and began the Daughters of Wisdom, a congregation dedicated to the care of needy children and the sick. In 1705 he founded the Montfort Fathers to continue
his mission and retreat work and to spread devotion to Mary. Named apostolic missionary for France (1706) by Pope Clement XI, he spent the rest of his life preaching
parish missions in western France. A fine square tower is the centre and truly the soul of a harmonious set of buildings known as “St. Gabriel’s Boarding School”.
There some 1,500 boys prepare for life, taught and guided by teachers who understand them and whom they love: the Brothers of St. Gabriel.
Those religious are known and loved in many a parish, in Boarding Schools and in Institutes for Deaf and Blind children, some of whom are both deaf and blind at the
same time. On a neighbouring hill, can be seen still another bell tower and a large house belonging to the Fathers of the Company of Mary, also called Montfortian
Fathers. It is all those churches that account for what is so special about St Laurent-sur- Serve. This is where an extraordinary, although very simple man died while
preaching a Mission over 250 years ago, a man who had devoted his whole life to Jesus and Mary, a man who by his words and examples had converted thousands of people,
Saint Louis Marie Grignion de Montfort. It was a matter of time before he acquired that great love for the Blessed Virgin which ranks him among the greatest devotees
of Our Lady. It was from his earliest years that his heart turned towards Mary, as if naturally. Whatever reminded him of her: stories, statues at street corners,
pilgrimages. delighted him. Already, when still quite young, he used to call her “his Mother”. ‘His Good Mother”. And he meant it really. He prayed to Mary not only a
fixed times, but he associated her with his whole life, with whatever he thought and did. He appealed to her with childlike trust and asked her for all his needs both
spiritual and temporal. Still more, he spoke of the constantly to his brothers and sisters and to all his small companions. To all of them he was a leader both by word
and example, bringing them to Jesus through Mary. Louis Marie conquered his father by meekness. He was to be a Priest. A good lady from Paris who had come to Rennes on
legal business boarded in Sir Grignion;s house and promised him a Scholarship at St. Sulpice Seminary in Paris. So he determined to go there.
He was 20 years old. His good mother gave him a bundle containing a new dress and some spare linen. His father gave him ten crowns. Then he set out on foot for Paris,
not knowing that he was starting a series of journeys on foot that would last till the end of his life. It is hard to part from our dear ones for years and Louis Marie
felt the wrench very keenly. It was the end of life at home for him. Wrestling with his grief, he held his Rosary more tightly and began a popular hymn.
Soon after parting from his dear ones who had come to set him on his way. he met a wretch in rags. He gave him his precious bundle and resumed his journey with lighter
steps. A little further, behold another pauper, beggng for alms. He gave him his ten crowns and joy filled his heart. Still further, he met another beggar. Now his
hands were empty… He thought: What about his own good clothes? He swapped them for the tramp’s rags. Now, after giving everything, his heart over flowed with joy. He
fell down on his knees and made to God the vow of never possessing anything of his own. Now, he could follow Jesus. since according to the Gospel, he had given all
that he had. Now it was rain that drenched him, a cold wind that froze him. Still he sang. And while his body toiled and hunt, the Blessed Virgin be came so gentle and
motherly with him that his soul overflowed with joy. All the same, he looked rather pitiful when he approached the capital city. It was ten days since he had left
Rennes. Drenched, covered with mud, grown leaner, shivering in his rags. he sought shelter in a stable. Starvation raged in Paris in 1693. Louis Marie’s small Boarding
fees could not be paid regularly. The seminarians were hungry and the Superior did not know how to feed them. Plate in hand. Louis Marie queued up with other beggars
to whom an allowance of food was doled out at some corners. He even managed to share his meagre fare with those who were still poorer or less successful than he in
getting help. So our Seminarian went out 3 or 4 nignts every week, to watch corpses. The wake lasted 8 hours. He divided his time thus: first four hours on his knees.
prayinq for the departed soul. Next two hours of spiritual reading and lastly two hours to read his study notes Then, just as if he had slept the whole night, he went
back o the Seminary to begin a new day. From those wakes. he learned the shortness and emptiness of human joys and fame the ravages of death and the wisdom of clinging
to God alone and working for eternity. Already at Rennes, he had shown real gifts for drawing. painting and sculpture. With practice, those gifts developed. And at St.
Laurent-sur-Sevre and elsewhere, his Daughters of Wisdom are keeping statues of Our Lady carved by him. Day after day. Mary showed herself his Mother more and more and
the object of his tenderest love. So it was a great joy to him when he was asked to represent his Seminary on a pilgrimage to Our Lady of Chartres…