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Cuando Moisés conducía al pueblo de Israel hacia la tierra prometida se halló en un momento a orilla del mar rojo acorralado por las tropas del Faraón sin tener para donde huir (Ex 14). Cuántas veces nos encontramos en situaciones similares a la de Moisés cuando problemas de salud, finanzas, desempleo, crisis familiares, rencores y problemas sociales y políticos pareciera que no tuvieran una solución posible.
According to a Jewish proverb, "God could not be everywhere, so he made mothers." This is a fine, enduring sentiment. I do think, however, that by reversing the statement, we come closer to the truth: "God could be everywhere and proved it by creating mothers." This image is consistent with the American novelist William Makepeace Thackeray’s comment that "‘Mother’ is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children."
It had been a miserable day that evolved into a miserable week and, for all I knew, it would be a miserable month. I was praying desperately that the year wouldn’t end miserably.
Part of an occasional series on living with hardship
The year was 1942, and Holland was under Nazi occupation. The elderly Casper ten Boom and his middle-aged daughters were leading quiet lives as watchmakers until Jewish neighbors began disappearing.
The Church these days continues to be especially blessed in our Holy Father, Pope Benedict XVI, who, like his predecessor, Blessed Pope John Paul II, ranks as a world-class theologian. John Paul’s expertise was in moral theology; he is still referred to as the Ethician of Lublin (a reference to his professional status). Benedict’s academic stature stands out in doctrinal fundamentals, Biblical exegesis, sacramental theology, ecclesiology and Christology.
In the fall of 2007, I spent a week in Spain, giving lectures, meeting with Spanish Catholic leaders, and making a hair-raising climb up several hundred scaffolding stairs to the top of Antoni Gaudi’s Basilica of the Sagrada Familia in Barcelona – preceded by Cardinal Stanislaw Dziwisz, John Paul II’s longtime secretary, who was doing the trip in a cassock (after confessing to me, sotto voce, that he wasn’t too fond of heights)! Over the course of numerous conversations in those days, it became clear that the government of Jose Luis Rodriguez Zapatero, in power since April 2004, was not simply secular in character but aggressively secularist.
Q. I know that the acquisition of knowledge demands a lot of reading, and is really a lifetime project. I keep coming across names that are new to me, like Newman, Dante, Pascal, Maritain, Claudel, Thomas à Kempis, Péguy, Chesterton, Undset – where does it end? Who were these people and why are they so famous in the history of Christianity?
Judging by the impassioned commentary from some Catholic quarters during recent confrontations between unionized public-sector workers and state governments, you’d think we were back in 1919, with the Church defending the rights of wage slaves laboring in sweat shops under draconian working conditions. That would hardly seem to be the circumstances of, say, unionized American public school teachers, who make handsome salaries with generous health and pension benefits, work for nine months of the year, and are virtually impossible to fire even if they commit felonies. I don’t think those were the kinds of workers Leo XIII had in mind in Rerum Novarum, or John Paul II in Laborem Exercens.
A writer who practices his art at home does not want to turn his place of residence into a library warehouse. And so, every so often, in order to maintain a dynamic equilibrium between acquisitions and dispersals, he must sift through his material and separate the transitory from the enduring. It is a practice akin to gardening in which one separates the weeds from the perennials. Some material remains stubbornly attached to time, while other material becomes the stuff of history. Or so one believes. It is not an exact science.
What comes to mind when you think of college students? There’s a good chance you envision keg parties jammed with fraternity guys who are sloshing around in ankle-deep beer. Grain alcohol mixed with Kool-Aid. Freshman girls, leering guys, ear-splitting music, tight jeans, and promiscuity. And all the while, Mommy and Daddy working second jobs to foot the bill.





