Wednesday, May 31, 2006

End-of-term bash

Well, okay, the title of this entry is overblown. It was a party, not a bash. A barbecue, really… After a very full month of May, with parties and feast days and visits from family, everything is coming now to an end for the year (if one does not count the final exams).

Ah, final exams… well, to avoid the stress of the exams, tonight the Don Rua community gathered to say goodbye. Some people are staying all month long to complete their accademic work, but others are leaving soon. This would be our opportunity to spend one last night together, all of us, before the departures get underway.

Thus, as is done year after year, all the members community of Don Rua gathered to celebrate. Truly, the festivities began early in the morning when everyone gathered for a community eucharist at 7.00. Early as it was, the concelebration was festive and moving. Then on for the day's responsibilities, for even though the classes are over for the semester, there were a lot of odds and ends to attend to, not the least of which was ascertaining the exam schedule…

While many attended to their school chores, many others began to prepare the environment, decorating house and patio, arranging tables and chairs, doing last minute shopping: all for the celebration that would begin at dusk.

The aroma of roasting and barbequing began to replace the smell of books, and the sound of Spanish folk music overpowered the sounds of whirling hard drives. The tone of voices raised, all sounding excited and happy… the last minute afternoon showers and dressing up in summer clothes -- party spirit everywhere in the house.

As the sun began to set, then, the community gathered on the terrace outside the backdoor of the house, and enjoyed, al fresco, a great barbeque, with music, some speeches, some recitations and magic tricks, and dancing too … and then more food and great conversations.

The spirit of the Don Rua community has been excellent all year, really, and this all came out in this end-of-term party … one that has been called "la festa di addio"… the farewell party, if you like. And I realize that I have grown attached to many of the men, young and old, in this community and that I am going to miss them. I have already hated the idea of saying goodbye…

Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Last class of the semester

Today we held the last class for your seminar TA2240: The Magic of Storytelling in Christian Education (or whatever: the title sort of morphed all semester). Each of the students brought their written work and gave a simple presentation on the theme that each chose.

Adding to the dynamic of the course is that I have had students from different cultures, languages and continents. Oh, the group has been small, but quite varied. John Roche comes from California and he was the only one who had read the saga beforehand. For the others, the story was known through the media and the movies, but they only began to read the writings of J. K. Rowling in the course of the seminar. All were surprised at the depth of Rowling's account.

On the other hand, all but one of the group was very well versed in the stories of Don Bosco. With this they were all able to make easy comparisons. In other words, the Harry Potter material was new for them, and the grid with which they studied Harry's story was their extensive knowledge of John Bosco's saga. I suspect that in other quarters the experience would be just the opposite, with students knowing Harry Potter and having to learn the Don Bosco themes.

Well, it has been very interesting, and I'd love to keep this going… but maybe I was more into this than any of the students. What was fascinating for me to see is how many parallels exist between the stories of John Bosco (from his childhood and from his years of working directly with young people) and Harry Potter. Both are boy wizards (ragazzi maghi) or magicians.

What also has struck me is how Harry Potter is able to excite the whole younger generation, not only into reading, but into discussing the things in life that matter to them. I was fascinated as I discovered how many websites, podcasts, and blogs are created and carried forward by teens and the very young, all thanks to Harry Potter. Like him, they form part of the hero generation.

Now that the course is over, I'll have to sort through all of this. I don't know if I'll ever be able to teach another seminar like this, but it would be interesting to carry the discussion forward.

Sunday, May 28, 2006

Sal & Sal return to Arizona

This morning Sal and his son Sal left the UPS to begin their journy home to Tucson. I accompanied them to the train and stayed on for the first three stations, then they carried on toward the airport and I made it back to the university, so I could get into my office before the school day started. They had a nice trip, they told me. I hope all goes well for them on the return trip.

Friday, May 26, 2006

Lots of Walking: Lines and Tourists


These last few days have been busy, but I think the two Sals are enjoying themselves in different ways. They've got some father-son time together too, which is nice. Today we went to see the Vatican Museums. We were standing in line for 45 minutes and then spent over 3 hours roaming through the artifacts until we reached the Sistine Chapel. It was exhausting, but both told me that they enjoyed seeing so much. We had a quick lunch in a trattoria behind the Vatican, did some souvenir hunting, and then got back to the UPS at 3:00 pm. An early day, all and all.

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

Messages of gratitude


Today is the feast of Mary Help of Christians (Maria Ausiliatrice), and we had a day of celebrations at the UPS that were wonderful. Sal and son went into Rome on their own to do some shopping. I went to concelebrate at the liturgy in the University Parish of Maria della Speranza. Aunt Rose had found her way there, but I did not see her until the end of the mass. She loved it.

Oh, the principal celebrant was Archbishop Angelo Amato, of the Congregation of the Faith. In my student days at the UPS he was professor of systematic theology and then dean of the faculty of theology. It was good to see him, but I didn't have a chance to visit with him personally.

Afterwards there was a picnic lunch in the piazza of the University. We joined the little English-speaking group there under the porticoes and Carlo and Sebastian looked out for my Aunt too. Another thing that she enjoyed was the meal "al fresco" with the young Salesians. It was at about that time that the two Sals joined us, happy with their day of shopping and touring on their own.

In the evening, at the end of the festive meal in our Don Rua community dining room, Aunt Rose wanted to give a message of thanks, and I translated her words for the community:

I arrived as a guest and you have made me family. I came as a visitor and you have made me part of your community. For years my husband and I have supported the Salesian Missions, but I never knew any Salesian other than my nephew. Now I have met you and realize that you represent the Church as missionaries in so many countries. I now have faces to put in front of me when I pray for and help the Salesian mission efforts. Thank you from the heart.

After the meal, we went out into the Piazza hoping to catch a glimpse of the Marian procession, but it got a late start, and our little Boenzi contingent was tired and returned to the university to get some sleep. Rose leaves tomorrow to return to her home in Sacramento.

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Lots of Water: Laundry and Fountains


Did laundry in the morning -- and this extended into the afternoon since I could not make large loads. The Sals have a lot of clothes.

Afternoon trip to Rome: Piazza Navona, San Luigi dei Francesi, Giolitti for gelato, Monte Citorio, Trevie Fountain. I told them the story of how, if you throw a coin in the Fontana di Trevie, you will return to Rome. I'd heard the story when I was a kid from a Salesian who had been a student in Rome, Fr Ralph Simeoni. Then the story was told in the movie "Roman Holiday", and that made the practice famous. However, I have since learned that the legend is not from Hollywood but indeed Roman and a very old tradition that goes back at least a couple of centuries.

Well, there were so many people around the fountain that it was impossible to get too close without being attacked by Indian vendors insisting on our buying trinkets. Their pushiness did not matter; being at the fontana is always magic for me, and I saw it was for my engineer of a brother and sometimes-skeptical nephew. But we did not throw in any coins. Sal simply said, "I've already decided to come back to Rome; I don't need to throw in any coins for that."

Monday, May 22, 2006

Quick trip to Acerra


just returned from four days in the hometown of my family outside Naples. I brought my brother and his son to meet our relatives there. Since my brother does not know Italian and the relatives there do not know English, I worked as simultaneous translator throughout the trip. They all enjoyed meeting each other, and soon the language barrier was not such an issue.

Saturday, May 13, 2006

Aunt Rose and her trouble walking


It is hard to believe how busy the last three days have been since my Aunt Rose's arrival. We haven't really done a lot of things, but I have spent the days with her and so my usual routine is on hold. Happily my students are working on their papers and do not need input from me.

A serious question is my aunt's health. Yesterday we were in Assisi, and she enjoyed the trip thoroughly. She told me that in her earlier trips she had never been able to visit the Catholic holy places. It was like a pilgrimage for her. However, there were some problems. As soon as we started walking she experienced a swelling in her legs and feet. Is there too much salt in the Italian diet? Of course there is!, but is this the reason for her problem? What will happen when the two Sals arrive tomorrow from Arizona? All our planned travel: will we be able to carry on with that?

Well, we'll play it by ear. Tomorrow I want to bring my Aunt Rose down to St Peter's Square for the Pope's "Regina Coeli" message at noon. I'll see how she manages the transit and the walking. Then, in the afternoon, I will go to Fiumicino on the train and meet my brother and his son at the airport. I hope this "Rome by Transit System" works out for them.

Aunt Rose in Rome


Aunt Rose arrived on Wednesday (10 May). I've been very busy these days taking her around… she is having a hard time with walking and cannot even take more than ten steps going upstairs or uphill. As long as it is just the two of us I can pace things. I don't know what we'll do when Sal and his son arrive. I want Sal's son to have a good time and see things. Well, we'll see how it all develops.

Yesterday we spent the day in Assisi. We took the train from Rome at 8:10 and arrived in Assis at about 10:30. First stop was Our Lady of the Angels, which was easy to get to because on level ground. We caught a mass there at 11:00. Then we took a bus up to Assisi proper. Rose took one look at the road to the basilica of St Francis, and said "no way." We took a cab to the basilica, and saw the crypt and lower church, but she would not go up to the top church (which is a pity because it is the more beautiful of the two). Then we went down hill, found a restaurant and had a little meal, then again downhill to the bus stop, and took the bus to the train station arriving at 3:00. Since there was no train until 5:47, we returned to Our Lady of the Angels and went through the museum, stopped at some of the shops, and then ended the afternoon with some softdrinks in the railway station cafe. The train got us back to Rome at 8:15, and we stopped for Chinese food before entering the university at 10:15.

Rose enjoyed the trip to Assisi very much. Today she joined the Don Rua community for mass and meals and evening prayer. For the most part, however, she simply rested. Tomorrow we'll try St Peter's for the Pope's Angelus message. That'll be a bit of a challenge, but we will see how it goes.

Monday, May 08, 2006

Emanuele and Francesco


Last Friday, 5 May, I met with two "giovani" who frequent the Scientific Lyceum of the FMA in Rome (Via Dalmazia 12). Their names are Emanuele Pelliccia, who is 18, and his classmate Francesco Serafini, who is 19. They are both in their fifth and final year of "Liceo", which would be the equivalent of completion of junior college in USA.

Emanuele, with whom I've been in contact for over two months, can speak English; he had told me that Francesco is even better in English, and Francesco confirmed this.

When I met Emanuele on 8 April, I went over the different programs of the province, and prepared some notes for the two boys, but learning that their timetable was restricted (they must sustain the state-wide examinations in the latter part of June and the first half of July), it was my thought that the best possibility for them would be to help out in the parish and youth centers in Boyle Heights. Mel Trinidad confirmed this, and spoke with Fr Jim Nieblas in this respect. I presented this as the placement option, then, when I met with Emanuele and Francesco last Friday.

Tomorrow I will go to the home of Francesco to meet both sets of parents and to share a bit about what they can expect as volunteers in Los Angeles during the summer.

Salvatore and Alberto


Salvatore Palmiro Boenzi is the son of Alberto and Maddalena. Here he is with his first-born son, Alberto, on Sunday, 7 May 2006.

Alberto was born in July 2005, and is named after his father's father (Alberto Boenzi) who died in 1986. Salvatore is himself an only child, and has married late (at age 40). His wife Marisa, 34, is also from Acerra. Unless they have other children, the Boenzi name may well die out completely in Acerra, where the Boenzi name first appeared in the 1500s. It is the only town in Italy where the name occurs (except for migrations in the very recent past).

But let's leave demographics aside. Albertino is a sweet baby who is easily contented, but who wants above all to be held and cuddled. In this department the parents are wondering how to get him to stay a little by himself. But he is a baby who loves company.

Acerra


Just got back from a weekend in Acerra. The purpose of my quick trip was to arrange for the visit later this month of by brother Sal and his son (also Sal) and my father's sister Rose. I have spoken over the phone with the family and have sent e-mails, but I have long known that with Italians, and with Neapolitans in particular, it is necessary to meet face-to-face to arrange these kinds of visits.

The weekend was quiet, for the most part, and I many spent time with Zia Olga. I also saw my cousin Salvatore Boenzi and his family. There are now only three people named Boenzi who are left in Acerra. Olga, who is 86; Salvatore, who will soon be 43; Alberto, who is 10-months old. This means that in two weeks we will doublt the number of Boenzis in Acerra!

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Retreat coming to an end

Our annual retreat comes to an end today. Every morning has been dedicated to a conference and reflection time; every afternoon we visited the different places of the life of Francis de Sales, and had little explanations in the places. Five of my students are on this retreat, and so they know a lot of the details, but they are very happy to see the actual places. However I realize that the vast majority of the Salesians participating in this week have no idea about Francis de Sales. So, between the talks of Fr Morand Wirth and Fr Jozef Strus', I fill in some background for some of the Indians (like, what is the Introduction to the Devout Life, and what are the Calvinists). We are talking some very basic information, because they are really clueless about Francis de Sales (and pretty clueless about Don Bosco too, as I found out in the four short hours that we were in Valdocco). So, I've told them they should come and do the ISS course (yeah, as if!).

Well, I'll be back in Rome overnight: tomorrow I will leave for Slovenia for a week of conferences and such.

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Annecy retreat - Thorens and La Roche

Today on the retreat, Fr Morand Wirth led us through the first day according to Part Five of the Devout Life in his morning conference. In the afternoon, we took a tour of the birthplace of St Francis de Sales (Thorens) and the town of La Roche, where he had his early schooling.

Birthplace of St Francis de Sales
Thorens - Salesianum: the first stop in the talking tour or retreat pilgrimage was the birthplace of St Francis de Sales. Nothing remains of the original chateau, burned during the 30 years war. Over the site of the place where the master bedroom stood is now a chapel to commemorate the birth of our saint. It is a bit of a disappointment for us, but the best we can have now, 400 years later. It brings home the undrstanding that these placid hills were outraged by generations of wars. So if we could not visit the actual home of the child Francis, at least we can stand on the same spot.

Saint Maurice, Thorens
Church of Saint Maurice, parish church of Thorens. It is here that Francis de Sales was baptized on 28 August 1567. He chose to be ordained bishop in this same church. This took place on 8 December 1602.

Thorens: Monument to St Francis de Sales
Just beside the parish church is a simple monument to St Francis de Sales. It serves as a welcome sign to the town and divides the town's principal street. Among the monuments to Francis de Sales, it is quite simple and, for this reason, also quite lovely.

The De Sales Family Castle
Salesianum: this is the name of the home of the De Sales Family. It is also known as Chateau De Sales, and it is a real castle. This terrain and structure predates the arrival of the De Sales Family to Thorens. It was orginally a fortress, built to defend the valley from the onslaught of the French. Francis' father and uncle were responsible for this line of defense in the years after Savoy regained its independence in 1559. Francis' younger brother Louis de Sales, also a military man, secured this castle as the family home. After the birthplace of Francis and his brothers and sisters was destroyed by fire during the Thirty-Years War, this became the main residence for the de Sales family, and remained so until just a year ago when the last descendent of Louis de Sales died. His widow has closed it to the public in the past year.

La Roche-sur-Furon
La Roche is a town of medieval origins, rich in history and significance for Savoy. It is today the tenth city in size and influence in Haute Savoie. It is also the town where Francis de Sales and his three cousins received their primary schooling. The parish church has an onion dome. This is a sign that the townspeople fought with Napoleon in the campaign against Russia. Napoleon lost the war and many in his empire lost their lives, but the onion-dome belltowers still proclaim the heroism of the townspeople. It is, I suppose, a consolation prize.

Monday, April 17, 2006

Easter journey and retreat preparation

Last night (Easter Sunday night) a group of us left Rome for Torino. The group included students and staff from the UPS, from Testaccio, as well as various Salesians from the Roman province. Our destination is Annecy, for the annual retreat. We will be led through the retreat by Morand Wirth through the places of St Francis de Sales.

I am making this my annual retreat, and while I have been to Annecy three times already, I have never spent more than two days there. Needless to say, I am looking forward to this.

Okay, we got to Torino at 6:30, and reached the mother house at Valdocco at 7:15. Waiting for us was John Roche, who is from my own province of course. John is also taking part in this retreat, as are several others from the Don Bosco community of the UPS. He did not come with us on the bus last night because he traveled to Torino directly from Treviso, where he has been helping with Holy Week confessions. He has now had the experience of the Cure of Ars, for from the Saturday before Palm Sunday through Holy Saturday, he was hearing confessions for seven hours every day. And because there were a lot of people for the masses too, he was needed to preach. He said he learned more Italian in the confessional than in the Italian classes he took last September!

After morning prayers in the church of St Francis de Sales, and breakfast in the pilgrim lunch room, there was free time until 11:00 mass in the basilica. I saw a friend of mine from the 1970s, Franco Lotto. We visited for about an hour, but then I noticed that our Roman group was wandering around aimlessly. That's when it dawned on me. It is Easter Monday, which is a holiday in Italy. All the shops are closed today! So what are these guys going to do for the next two hours before Mass?

Saying goodbye to Franco, I went and found John Roche and a couple of Indian classmates of his (both of whom are named Sebastian) and offered to show them some of the historical places in the vicinity. They were pleased with this, and so I took them on a brisk walk to see some of the places within walking distance: the Rifugio, the little Hospital of St Filomena, the mother house of the Sister of St Anne (all founded by the Marchesa Barolo), the Cottolengo, the Insane Asylum (where they tried to cart off Don Bosco, but he slammed the carriage door on the monsignori, and they ended up there instead), the Shrine of Our Lady of Consolation, the main street of 19th Century Torino (Grosso Dora) and the path that Dominic Savio and John Cagliero used to take to get to school, the school where Savio, Rua, Cagliero, and classmates did their Middle School, the church of St Francis of Assisi, the City Hall, the church of the Dominicans where Don Bosco and the Oratory Boys ministered to the Cholera Victims in 1854…

Monument to St Joseph Cottolengo at the famous hospital that he founded
As I say, I brought them to these places really quickly, just touching the surface, since we only had about 90 minutes. But John and the two Sebastians were very happy, since they had heard of these places, but never even seen a photo of any of them. If there had been time, I would have taken them to the Cathedral to see the Shroud (encased, not on display), but there was no time really.

After mass and a quick lunch, we left Torino for the four hour bus ride to Annecy. Annecy is the home town of Francis de Sales. There were 57 of us on the bus (a bus which was designed for 40, but which has squeezed in more seats. It is not exactly American Airlines for leg room!) Then this evening, we started the retreat formally.

Friday, April 14, 2006

Good Friday


My thought had been to go to the Vatican today for the celebrations, but Fr Giuseppe Nicolussi asked me to preside at the Good Friday liturgy. The celebration was held in the "Gesù Maestro" community chapel. It was simple but complete. I think this was the second time that I have ever presided at Good Friday services. I also presided once at St Dominic Savio Parish when I was director of De Sales Hall, in my last year there (1990).

On the working front, today I completed the translation of all my Power Point presentations for the Francis de Sales course into Italian. Once that was done, I burned CD-Roms for all 21 students. The CD-roms contain copies of the 13 PowerPoint Presentations that I made during the semester, copies of their own Term Papers, a copy of the Group Discussions, which I had posted week-by-week on a blog for the class called "La Filotea e Noi", and finally some art work of Francis de Sales as culled from the sdb.org resource page.

With that, I've finished all my obligations to that batch of students. I just need to prepare two more classes for this semester's seminar on "Storytelling, John Bosco and Harry Potter". The big work is, of course, to complete my draft of my proposed book on "Francis de Sales: Story and Spirit".

Will I be able to do that? Not much time left.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

Holy Thursday

Joined Albino Ronco and Christian Dubot for mass at the headquarters of the Sister Handmaids of the Sacred Heart. The community of Sisters has its origins in Peru, and they have been in Rome since 1910. They are located in a residential district that was built between 1918 and 1926. At one time they ran a school in their house; now they run an elder-care center, with about 50 elderly women. Many of these people, and many folks coming from the neighborhood came to this afternoon's service. The church was packed with the elderly, the sick, and a whole contingent of down children.

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

Visitandines in Rome


With the Salesians Morand Wirth and Francis Desramaut, both Salesian scholars (Morand at Rome, Francis in Lyons), I went to the Visitation monastery this morning, in via Galla Placidia. It was the first time I've gone there.

The sisters welcomed us very warmly; it seems that Salesians visit often, ever since Don Bosco paid his visit to the Roman Visitandines in the 1860s. We met five different sisters, as they came in the little parlor to chat, but since it is Wednesday and spring cleaning, they
were moving in and out. I only managed to take a photo of two of the sisters: the superior with the convent historian.

The reason for the visit is that Morand wanted to give the sisters a copy of his new book, "Francis de Slaes and Education". The book appeared originally in French last September; the
Italian translation came out last week. He gave them the Italian version, with a signed dedication. The sisters looked through the table of contents right away, and a whole string of associations and stories came out. Wonderful conversation!

Then Morand asked the Sisters to show me two of the convent's prized relics. One is Francis de Sales watch; the second was the Ostensorium with a fiber of his heart that was presented to Pius IX in 1877 on the occasion of the declaration of Francis as Doctor of the Church. They
were happy to do so, but immediately said that there is a new treasure: an Ostensorium with blood and plasma from the heart of Francis de Sales. There is an amazing story behind this, but I'll save this for another time.

Both Morand and Francis know the Visitation communities in France, and Morand has been in Italy 10 years now, so know the community in Treviso and in Moncalieri as well. There are some things that I didn't understand -- juridical elements about structures etc, but the sisters told me that the bishops in Europe are not too interested in contemplative orders, and for some time there has been a priest who acts as an advocate for the communites with the bishops. I didn't catch the name of this office, but until now the priest has always been a Jesuit. Now that priest became ill one year ago, and has stepped aside. The Visitandines here in Italy have asked the Holy See that the next person be a Salesian. They have submittted three names (all of SDBs) and are hoping for a favorable reply soon.

Tuesday, April 11, 2006

Archival dust 2

Yesterday I finally got to examine some material in the archives of the Congregation for the Cause of Saints. I was able to examine the hand-written documentation taken from the notes of the original "process" for the beatification of Francis de Sales in 1627. Amazing! I suspect that it is a second copy because, while the questions of the panel are writtten in Latin, as I would have suspected, the testimony in these pages is recorded in Italian rather than French. For the last hundred years at least, testimony is always recorded in the language of the person giving it. But Francis de Sales is the first saint to go through the process of beatification… it could be that the canon lawyers and bishops on the commission were trying hard to make the process work. The fact is that they were all Savoiards, and the official language of the Duchy was Italian, as was the spoken language of Rome. Perhaps this is the reason. Anyway, I was totally excited, because it means that I can understand the testimony much more easily. The archivist only gave me two hours with the documents, and I was not allowed to make photocopies, because the documents are very fragile. She did tell me that I could take digital photos, however. I'll do that next time. Today I'll try to transcribe my notes to text, and go buy a digital camera. But seeing this material written five years after Francis de Sales' death, and being able to work with it, has made the whole trip to Rome very much worth it all the effort!

Monday, April 10, 2006

First time this year

Went to the Vatican this morning, after mass with a small community near Porta Pia… I had an appointment at the archives of the Congregation for the Cause of Saints at 10.00. When I got to St Peter's Square at 9.10, I found that the line to get into St Peter's was moving very quickly, so I joined the line, and made it into St Peter's at 9.25. This was the first time I got inside St Peter's this year. The lines have been long and slow all year, and I would give up after a few moments.

Most of the people are lining up to see John Paul II's tomb, so once you get through the metal detectors, you can move quickly to the basilica, if you dodge the tourists…

And going through St Peter's today I realized that few of these people are pilgrims. They are bona fide tourists. I had to wonder if this is a good thing.

One of my purposes was to see the tomb of John XXIII. His urn is not in the basilica proper, just around the pillar from the statue of St Peter and the potrait of Pius IX. There was a small group of pilgrims there (and I say pilgrims, because they were not snapping photos but praying).

After seeing John XXIII, I wandered around for a few moments, reflecting on what I'd show my brother and nephew when they come to Rome. I will need to contemplate how to get them to see the Vatican and the Vatican museums without putting them through the torture of the long lines. Yes, I'm going to have to plan this whole thing very carefully!

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Palm Sunday

Today I did get over to the local Salesian parish (Santa Maria della Speranza - Our Lady of Hope) and help out for a couple of masses with confessions. The church has been filled to beyond capacity all during Lent, and today there was a definite element of festivity with Palm Sunday.

Okay, they call it Palm Sunday, but in Rome people do not carry palm branches but olive branches in the procession. In fact, I noticed that everyone held their olive branches throughout the entire reading of the Gospel, which of course was that of Mark's Passion of the Christ. As the masses ended, everyone greeted friends and neighbors -- a lot of kissing on both cheeks -- before leaving the church. As a couple of people told me: "Palm Sunday is a very special day, a day to pray for and work for peace. This is why we carry these olive branches to our homes".

With all the stress in today's families, the longing for peace is more acute than ever. I pray these Romans may find some peace this week.

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Busy week


These days have been busy. I spent Monday and Tuesday preparing for class… On Wednesday a group of students came to my office to speak to me about one thing or another, mainly looking for help figuring out their workload… and today I met Fr Luke Buckles from DSPT but who is now teaching at the Angelicum here in Rome. I brought him over to UPS. He was amazed and happy to see this different style of Rome than what he's used to. The Dominicans have their university in a facility built in the 1500s, within sight of the Presidential Palace (the Quirinale), the Roman Forum, the Jesuits' Gregorian University, the Altare della Patria, and all the major tourist sites. This was Luke's first time in a residential, working-class neighborhood. And he met a lot of the SDBs and a lot of students too. It was a good day…

One more day of school and then the Spring Break for Holy Week and Easter Week. I've been going down to the Vatican to the Archives, and hope that the school break will give me a chance to wrap up some research there (the process of beatification of Francis de Sales). Then it will be May… then it will be June…

Saturday, April 01, 2006

Rome crowded for anniversary of John Paul II


Tomorrow will mark one year since the death of Pope John Paul II. Twice this week I have had to go down to the Vatican, including this morning. There are tens of thousands of pilgrims; the area is completely crowded, and the line-up to get into the basilica of St Peter's, or rather, to the grotto to visit the tombs of the popes is very long. In fact, I have not gone into St Peter's yet this year, because I haven't had the time to wait in line for two hours.

Of the statistics that I have heard: the normal amount of visitors to the tombs of the popes has been between 150 and 300 persons a day. Since the burial of John Paul II, the number on weekdays has averaged 15,000 people, while on weekends it has gone up to as many as 20,000 people. In fact, today there were many Italians in the lines. It seems that Italians are also making St Peter's the goal of pilgrimage again: to remember the "papa polacco", who won their affection, and to see "Papa Ratzinger", who speaks simply and seems to have won their respect as well. And that is a more interesting feat, since many Italians have still not gotten over the sufferings of the Second World War at the hands of the German Nazis after the fall of Mussolini's Fascist government.

So, it will be an interesting week ahead for the amount of pilgrims and visitors. To all appearances, the flood of pilgrims will continue through the Spring. In short, there have been as many visitors to St Peter's during this year since John Paul's death and Benedict's election as during the Great Jubilee of 2000.

Saturday, March 25, 2006

Saturation


Hmm… at this point I guess that I've reached the saturation point myself. For the last couple of weeks I've been a little too washed out to care.

On Thursday, however, I got some good feedback on my writing, and so am setting to revise my manuscript for the Francis de Sales book. Hopefully I can get my mind focused on this.

Time changes tomorrow in Europe -- Spring Ahead!

Friday, March 24, 2006

Pizza induced musing

Finally, after months of saying we'd do it, I went for Pizza with Mario Llanos and José Luis Plascencia. We had worked together during the long summer of 1999 when we all served on the international commission for the updating of the formation plan for the Salesian Society.

One of the issues we talked about over mushrooms and mozzarella was that there are folks who are trying to close ranks around our young adults in initial formation -- that is, if I can express it -- give them a fullproof, protective, closed environment. This refers to their living arrangements, but also to their course work. Solid, foundational theology courses are being diminished as courses in so-called "Salesian topics" are being increased. Instead of the traditional four-year course of theology, they are being put through a three-year program. Of course the plan is that they continue for a two-year licentiate, but the fact is that many provincials withdraw their students from the university (and the formation house) when they are deacons or when they are newly ordained priests, insisting that they attend courses but live and work in active communities. The arrangement works for about a month. In the end, these newly ordained are so taken by the "apostolate" that they never complete their theology studies beyond the first cycle "STB" (Bachelor in Sacred Theology).

Last week while I was at the Crocetta I heard the same conversation taking place. My old friend and ex-preside of the Crocetta Sabino Frigato told me that, at the Crocetta, they have had to cut part of their programs because the provincials don't want to let the newly ordained finish their theology studies. There too program has been changed from five years to three-plus-two years, with diaconate at the end of the third year, and priesthood at the end of the fourth… and then provincials are bringing the newly ordained back to the provinces so that they never get their licentiate.

Bishops are doing the same thing. We've got a group of newly ordained who commute to the UPS once a month and try to finish their course work and theses… but it takes them five years instead of one, if they do it at all. Great foresight on the part of the provincials and bishops!

The result is that the UPS faculty now wants to cram more courses into the three years, because they know that otherwise the clerics-to-deacons-to-priests will not have completed all their theology requirements otherwise. The Crocetta faculty is more cautious, but the result is that their students do not finish either, and three-years is too little.

Are we facing the dumbing down of the congregation and of the Church?

Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Letter to a young pastor

The young pastor of Corpus Christi parish in San Francisco wrote to ask my opinion on placing the people in lines for the reception of Communion. It seems that he and the older associate pastor had a disagreement on the point.

Here is how I have responded.

Rome, 22 March 2006

Monza carissimo:

thanks for your note; I'm glad to know that "Boschetto's Dream" has been well used. Sr Kathleen Gibson was able to get some more information from the author's husband that the book's price is greatly reduced, from $15 that it was orginally to $6 now. So if there are groups that are interested, Sr Kathleen will know where to get more copies.

I'm afraid that I would be the wrong person to ask about any notion of the "orderly reception of communion". I agree with Don Bosco that enforced lines and directives from ushers are to be totally avoided at that time of the liturgy. If people naturally put themselves into line, that is great; they should not be placed into lines by others, in Don Bosco's thinking.

Note that this is not a cultural issue, Monza. Don Bosco was in fact very counter-cultural when it came to this point because he operated from a pastoral concern. And his concern, as Fr Pestun has said, was that every person, especially the young, be free to approach the sacrament or be free to NOT approach it. In fact, in Turin as in much of Europe people received communion in a very orderly fashion, and everyone could see who went to communion and who didn't. In parishes there were let out by rows… in monasteries of sisters or in convents of friars, the superior received first, and then every sister or confere by rank in office and order of profession.

Don Bosco absolutely wanted to avoid any formality at this point, and so he invited the boys to come up spontaneously but respectfully. To "cover the noise" of the shuffle and also to invite a type of spiritual recollectedness, he instituted the custom of singing a hymn during Communion, and not waiting, as was the custom, for the Post-Communion for a choral piece from the choir. The Communion songs were rehearsed before mass so that everyone could learn the simple refrain and join very easily in the singing. It was the most participated song during the 11:00 High Mass, and was always sung during the 8:00 Low Mass when the boys otherwise prayed the rosary together.

This practice at the Oratory of Valdocco became Salesian practice in all of our houses, and in all the houses of the Daughters of Mary Help of Christians. It was a Salesian practice, and we were looked down upon for not insisting on orderliness during Communion time in our schools, oratories, and in our parishes (when we took up this ministry rather late in our history). However, the Salesians always insisted on this practice and for pastoral reasons. No one, young or old, should be forced to feel inadequate because he or she is not ready to approach the Sacrament of the Eucharist. No child should feel that his or her parents are unworthy or sinful if they do not approach the Sacrament (and there are many cases where divorced and remarried parents, struggling to right their situation, give up on church rather than face the embarrassment of not being able to join the Communion Line).

Is the practice out-dated? I don't think so. I have never felt comfortable with ushers directing people; I feel even less comfortable with the directives of Cardinal Mahoney for the communion lines… and while I have voiced my concerns, I have not been attached to parishes and so I have never pushed these considerations unless asked. And since you asked, Monza, I say that Don Bosco did not disregard lines for cultural reasons but our of pastoral considerations; he stressed prayer and insisted that Salesians follow the liturgical norms (and rubrics are really are addressed to the priest/celebrant and not to the people), he cultivated artists and musicians who could render prayer times and liturgies more beautiful and participated, and he continually invited people to frequent the sacraments, making himself available as a confessor and a preacher. He was criticized for this too: people complained that Don Bosco's boys prayed the rosary too often (daily); local priests complained that Don Bosco had too many kids in the choir (but the people loved to hear the young people sing with devotion, and many vocations came from those choirs in the singers and the listeners). And he asked that lines not be regimented by authorities, but that the people be free to approach the Sacraments as they felt ready.

Rather than simply pastoral, then, Don Bosco's teaching on this point is charismatic and moral. No one should ever be forced or conditioned to practice the faith out of fear or human respect. He never forced kids into prayer times at the Oratory; he never wanted anyone to be forced to receive the sacraments out of fear that someone would have motive to judge them badly if they did otherwise. In fact, from this point of view, to force young people or adults to go Communion by strongly conditioning them through administrative tactics is an abuse of the person.

The way to move toward a more reverent reception of Communion, it would seem, would grow out of "preaching the beauty of virtue" and instructing the people of the loving presence of Christ who invites and who is merciful, and in making the other sacrament, reconciliation, readily available… but that is another discourse. In any case, Monza, I'm sure you and Fr Pestun and the others will continue to search for a solution in keeping with Don Bosco's pastoral compassion and by being true to his charism.

Yours,
Joe

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

The country and raising kids

As a contrast, I spent the day with one of my past pupils in Turin yesterday. He was a kid at the Oratory when I was a theology student and "assistant". He has two sons. The oldest was born when they had a small condominium-apartment in the city of Chieri. The second one is growing up in the country since they bought a home in the area of Moncucco (where John Bosco was a cow-hand at the ages of 11 to 13).

The son from Chieri is 14, and when he comes home from school he goes up to the boys' bedroom, to his desk, does his homework. He walks directly to and from places, and seems to draw an invisible boundary around himself so that he doesn't venture past it. The second son from Moncucco, age 5, runs and jumps through the fields, has a hundred questions for the farmers, climbs trees and rocks, has built a "fort" in the forest, and never watches TV or plays electronic games. Here is the story of the City Cousin and the Country Cousin, except they are brothers. I wonder if in southern California we have built our perfect homes in perfect communities where kids can no longer roam or explore -- and these homes are so expensive that we can't afford not to work 10 hours a day to pay for them… and our kids have become timid, unnoticed, confined.

Monday, March 13, 2006

Need for pastoral formation

If there is something that I notice among most of the young Salesians who are students here at the UPS, it is that they long for practicality and pastoral rootedness. I am not sure that they find it here. Let me explain what I'm picking up in my conversations and in observing the student priests in the communities of Don Rua and Don Bosco.

While it sounds like the plan to centralize is well thought-out, I continue to wonder if it comes out of a lopsided cultural-awareness. I do not see the Salesians from new environments (Eastern Europe, Eastern Asia, Africa) having an easy time of adapting to European-based studies. Many find it very difficult to learn the Italian Language, and by the time they are able to communicate, their two year licentiate course is over. There are many of these same students who tell me that they find the studies here generally very abstract or very idealistic or both. Instead, if given the choice, they would opt for something that is more concrete – something that allows them to explore their Salesian vocation and heritage while helping them examine the real world of the youngsters and people among whom they have or will work.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Numbers game: Rome vs Berkeley

Jacques Schepens told me that he notes a trend to centralize all formation: large studentates with all the teaching of first cycle theology (STB or MDV) under Rome’s direct control. By extension, the teaching of Salesian Studies (education, spirituality, history) is also thought to need centralized control, since those who study these sciences will work in initial formation … in the large studentates… supervised tightly by Rome.

In hearing this, my thought has been that it is increasingly difficult to dialogue with anyone with regard to formation in the provinces because they have all memorized the refrain “all roads lead to Rome” – beginning with Francesco Cereda. In other words, whereas the third edition the Ratio was put together between 1999-2001 with the idea of decentralization and of ensuring that throughout the congregation formation took place on the human, spiritual, intellectual and pastoral level, the thinking today has shifted. There are forces in the congregation that are endorsing the large group and studentate once again.

Why the centralized studentate? The reasons are based on demographics. While there are upward of 500 novices in the congregation this year (similar to vocation numbers before the 1950s), these new recruits come from many far-flung provinces, many of which are mission territories or Eastern European foundations where Catholic and Salesian traditions are very limited. A second consideration is that these 500 young-adult novices, divided among 90 provinces and 130 countries, often are found in small units, as opposed to the large numbers of teenaged novices of the 1940s that came half of the 40 provinces in existence in that era. In other words, while we have the same number of novices as in the building years of the 1930s and 1940s, we in fact have a much smaller number with respect to the huge number of provinces and apostolic presences now in existence. Outside of a few countries, therefore, the numbers of novices average between 2 and 6 per nation.

Follow this group of novices through the years of vocational journey and, by attrition, the number of theology students is smaller and much more scattered. In practice, this means that, if left in their own national environments, many theology students would remain isolated. Instead, the general councilor for formation reasons, it would be better if these young Salesians were formed in peer groups where they can receive good instruction, careful accompaniment, and consistent experiences in Salesian-style apostolic, human, spiritual and intellectual formation. Centralized, international, interprovinical studentates would respond to the needs of the isolated young Salesian in formation at this stage of his vocational itinerary.

As I say, there is something of a "numbers game" at play here that results from the new Salesian demographics. The fact that the congregation is large but spread very thin means that many provinces do not have enough personnel to carry out formation work – work that demands intense dedication even if there are only a few novices and young confreres on the local scene. It also means that formation has been seen as meager until now, especially in those areas of the world where the congregation is growing rapidly (India, Eastern Europe, Vietnam, Timor-Indonesia, Africa). The concern, therefore, is to train young Salesians in Salesianity (which includes spirituality, but also other studies). With limited trained personnel across the provinces, and indeed very few trained in Salesian sciences, education and spirituality, the thought is to bring all the experts together to one center – Rome – and offer a quality training to all those whom the provinces will send.

As a theory, this would make a lot of sense to me. I question whether this is what happens in practice. Had the leaders of formation in the several regions been called to consider the problems and find solutions together, the distribution of theology students and formators might have conformed more closely to local needs and realities. Instead it seems to me that the dicastery alone is surveying the situation and coming up with its own assessment and unilateral solutions. The result is that many young confreres come to the studentates and find themselves on a great adventure in a foreign country, but risk losing a sense of their own local realities.

As if to bear this out, the student priests from Santo Domingo who are here at the UPS have told me that their theology students are in three or four large centers, and a high percentage reach ordination, but when they get back to their province they fall into three categories. Those who studied in Tlaquepaque are activists; those who studied in the Holy Land are hermits; those who studied in Rome are “men about town” (borghesi). All of them have difficulty readjusting to the realities of Santo Domingo.

Of course, the big problem is that many of the clerics have a hard time learning the new language, and spend half of their three-years of MDV/STB work just trying to understand Italian (or in Jerusalem now, English). Since native speakers are rare in either place, no one really learns the idiom well. And after the first semester, where 10 out 22 people in my course did not understand Italian, I just wonder what anyone is really learning. They will return to their countries with half-an-idea, and will be considered experts because they studied in Rome. Many of the professors here are recognizing the same problem, but when I tried to bring this to the attention of Cereda, he brushed it aside. Evidently, he has no problem with languages, so he doesn’t quite see that anyone else might have a problem.

Our formation for theology students at Don Bosco Hall must sustain an added weight. Constant complaints by other provinces about Berkeley – too worldly, or too secular, and therefore a place of good information but not of good formation – has worked to our disadvantage. Juan José Bartolomé’s hunch is that once the current group of our three clerics finish at Berkeley, no one else will be allowed to do their first cycle (MDV) studies there, unless we can get a group of at least 20 clerics.

Friday, March 10, 2006

More on Francesca Romana


Yesterday was the feastday in Rome of Francesca Romana, and many Romans made their way to visit her tomb in the church of Santa Maria Nova, which overlooks the forum. The church is also know as the Basilica of Santa Francesca Romana.

Why the two names?

Here is the story.

When Francesca Romana died, her body was brough to the church of Santa Maria Nova, which overlooks the forum. She used to go to that church regularly; it was attached to a monastery of Olivetan Benedictines, who were a stricter branch and very new at the time. They wear white habits instead, and have a strong contemplative tradition. Francesca's community felt that it would be difficult to have mourners come to view the body in the convent chapel of the Oblates, and everyone in Rome knew that Francesca was part of the parish of Santa Maria Nova.

Well, to make a long story short, instead of burying her the next day, they had to postpone burial because so many people came in a constant procession to see her body and pay their last respects. The lines continued day and night for seven days (not even that many people came to see John XXIII or John Paul II). In the end, it was decided to bury her in the church of Santa Maria Nova. People continued to come to the church to pray near the tomb, and to leave flowers.…… I say "near the tomb" because she was buried in the floor of the nave of the church before the altar, but the floor was not marked so people weren't really sure where the tomb was. But the impact was there. The people of Rome forget the original name of the church and started to call it "Francesca's church".

While everyone in Rome considered her a saint, she was not canonized until 1608. Several years after the canonization the Olivetan Benedictine monks needed to repair the foundations of the church (it has been built in the 1200s). In so doing, they discovered the remains of Francesca. After 200 years her remains were intact. The sanctuary of the church was revamped, and her tomb was placed below the altar, so that it was visible from the church, and so that people could walk beneath the altar and see her remains close up. The remains have since deteriorated, so that all that is left is her skeleton, which is clothed in her widow's garments and her white mantle. The first time I saw her was 30 years ago, and I was very surprised… but I have since been to visit her tomb many times. It is a serious but joyful experience.

Debate: University or Studentate

There is a huge discussion going on here at the UPS, and particularly among the professors of the School of Theology, over directives that Pascual Chavez gave last Spring. At that time the rector major asked the UPS to give up the notions of being a major studentate and to give itself completely to recognize its identity as a university. This means that while the UPS attends to intellectual formation and scientific research (as do all universities), religious formation will need to be carried out in formation communities. The university must concentrate on academic excellence, not only in the areas of education and communications, but also in the areas of philosophy, canon law, and theology.

This sounds like a no-brainer, but the significance of the remark is that the university has to become competitive. Salesians who enroll in university programs must seriously do the work of intellectual formation, and become truly competent in their fields. As for the other concerns of formation (human, spiritual and pastoral), the local and smaller formation communities need to be proactive in resourcing to the young Salesian in these sectors.

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

The house of Francesca Romana


Before it slips out of my memory, I want to record something about a little expedition that a number of us SDBs and FMAs took on Sunday, March 5th.

It was a simple thing, really: after dinner (Romans have their main meal at mid-day), a small group of us caught the bus to downtown Rome and met a group of FMA at the Tomb of the Unknowns (L'altare della patria) in Piazza Venezia. From there we rounded the corner, moving to the right of the monuments of the unknowns (20th Century), past the Ara Coeli (a church of the 4th Century built on the remains of a temple dedicated by Caesar Augustus 15 years before the birth of Christ), past the Capidoglio (the municipal center of Rome, designed by Michelangelo in the 16th Century), to a monastery built at "Tor de' Specchi" by a widow named Francesca de' Leoni Ponziani in 1425.

This widow is known to the Romans as "Ceccolela", but to the rest of the world as Francesca Romana (or in English: "St Frances of Rome"). I found this painting (at right) of her by Gentileschi (painted in 1615). Although she lived to a ripe old age, she is always depicted as a young woman.

Ceccolela gathered a group of women at the time of the plagues and organized relief for the poor and sick of the city of Rome when civic and church leadership was too inept to do anything. She also created a community of women that included widows and mothers of families who acted as a support group to one another and to their families in the years of chaos that was the 15th Century. The group of laywomen prayed the liturgy together, and eventually became a semi-religious community, but with the freedom of the women (who were all called "mothers" and not "sisters") to care for their families whenever needed. St Frances of Rome's feastday, by the way, is tomorrow: 9 March.

But why did we go to see the house of Ceccolela? Because in 1878-1879, when Don Bosco was visiting Rome to try to complete the regulations and gain approval for the Salesian Cooperators, he found lodging in a house owned by the "mothers" of St Frances of Rome, right across the street from the monastery of the "Oblates", as they are also called. He went there because the Oblates of Frances of Rome had heard about his work among the street kids of Turin as early at 1850, and they had been instrumental in getting support for him from many parts of Italy. So, on the feast of St Francis de Sales, in January 1879, the first ever meeting of the Salesian Cooperators took place -- and it took place in the chapel of the monastery built by St Frances of Rome, in the presence also of her community.

From that experience, Don Bosco not only launched the Cooperators in their organizational structure, he also launched the Cooperators on the national scene in Italy, and on the international scene, since a number of ambassadors to the Holy See and the Cardinal Vicar of Rome also participated in that first "Conference of St Francis de Sales".

The house where don Bosco stayed later became the first residence of the Salesians, who came to Rome permanently two years later. That same house, by the way, was also the place where St Francis de Sales and his brother stayed on their first visit to Rome in 1599. Unfortunately, the house no longer exists. Mussolini tore it down to beautify Rome and liberate area around the Roman Forum so that archeologists could do their work. The only thing that remains of the house is the front steps, which were incorporated into a stair that climbs the Palotine Hill. But the monastery of "Tor de' Specchi" remains…

Okay -- too long a post, but tomorrow is the feast of St Frances of Rome. In Rome it is very festive in spite of Lent. On this day it will be good to remember that the Cooperator Salesians got their start in the house of his mighty widow and mother and mystic who not only gave herself to save the poor, but organized a great force of laywomen to make a social and religious impact on their ancient city that was falling into ruin. It seems to me that her family concerns and lay activisim inspired Francis de Sales and Don Bosco both in their own missions; and in their admiration for her, they make her a model of Salesian laity and family people.

Sunday, March 05, 2006

Christmas Novena


I started this blog on the day when the Christmas Novena began… and a Visitandine friend of mine, Grace MacCormack, asked me about the Christmas novena and the Salesians. In preparing some notes for her (she is a musician and a liturgist), I thought I'd post my little essay here too. Why not? Lent has started, but I'm thinking of Advent.

Here goes…

CHRISTMAS NOVENA: The Christmas Novena grew out of the devotion to the Incarnation fostered by the Vincentians (Priests of the Mission) in Torino in the early 1700s. The Marchesa Gabriella Marolles delle Lanze, Verrua Savoia and Caluso, came to live in Torino when her husband died. (Verra Savoia was the fortress from which Principe Eugenio di Savoia was able to ward off the French attacks in 1704-1705, expelling them from Savoy and Piedmont in 1706).

The Marchesa settled in a house close to the convent of the Vincentians (now the chancery for the archdiocese), and worshiped regularly in their external oratory, dedicated to the Immaculate Conception.

Because of her contact with the Vincentians, the Marchesa Gabriella Marolles delle Lanze nurture the devotion to the Incarnation, and suggested that the feast of the Incarnation be solemnized with a novena. The learned and pious Fr Antonio Vacchetta CM, formation director for the CM theology students, composed a new novena, incorporating antiphons from the Roman breviary, verses from the prophets and passages from the psalms that refered to the Messiah. The novena was celebrated for the first time in December 1720, in the church of the Immaculate Conception.

As the Torinese Vincentians preached missions throughout Piedmont, Lombardy and Liguria, they brought the novena with them, and this is how the novena spread throughout different parts of Italy. It became the music of Advent in many places; most wonderful are the "O" antiphons for the magnificat.

SALESIAN CONNECTION WITH THE CHRISTMAS NOVENA: Of course, as a Society we have our roots in Torino. One of Don Bosco's spiritual guides was Fr Marcantonio Durando, provincial of the CMs and rector of the House of the Visitation (where Don Bosco made his retreat before ordination). Don Bosco was ordained in the church of the Immaculate Conception on 5 June 1841. He introduced the boys to the Christmas Novena at his Youth Hostel and Oratory in the Valdocco district of Torino, and published popular editions for the people. And Salesians missionaries brought the novena with them wherever they went -- in an age where worship was in Latin, there was no problem. Thus, the Salesians have always celebrated this Novena, and after 1960, translated it from Latin into many different languages.

I myself first took part in the novena by when I was 14, and by the end of the 9 days I knew all the chants (except the magnificat antiphons) by heart. This year in Rome we sang it in Italian, and although we have Salesians from 20 different countries and all five continents in the community, everyone knew the melodies: it was a matter of fitting the Italian words to the service that they all knew in their own languages. But of course, none of them know that it is Vincentian in origin, nor that the Marchesa sponsored the writing and the first celebration. They just know that this is the novena that Don Bosco and his boys always prayed and sang to prepare for Christmas at Valdocco.

Friday, March 03, 2006

Status of Berkeley Formation Project

UPS is starting to apply greater pressure on me, urging me to stay and become part of the faculty full-time. Almost by instinct Dave Purdy wrote me a letter today telling me that I must not stay. Oh yes! It is fun to be wanted, but I am not sure if I'm really more than a warm body at this point.

Looks to me that Berkeley has no support from the Formation office at the Pisana, or from anywhere else for that matter. We are no longer able to attract folks for the renewal course, and provincials have been told that the only place to do degree programs in Salesian spirituality is the UPS (even though our accredited courses allow us to offer a degree program in Spiritual Theology with an emphasis in Salesian Tradition at the GTU in English).

A committee has been meeting monthly in San Francisco to examine the problems and come up with a plan. I've not been made aware of these discussions, so I don't know where it is going. My own feeling is that the "Berkeley On Wheels" proposal of Michael Winstanley, made at the last team visit in Lysterfield in 1993, has really undone us more than helped. It has allowed us to offer mini-experiences, but not to do the kind of deep study and producing of resources that comes from research and scholarship.

So here we are, a decade after the dissolution of the Anglophone region, dissolving into thin air.

Meetings, meetings

During this week I have attended a couple of faculty department meetings -- and another one later today. My personal resolution was to simply keep my mouth shut, but I find that I have less patience now than I used to, and so as the discussion became involved, I would blurt out my own opinons (also because there does not seem to be a way to orderly invoke the faculty's contributions as the chair tends to dominate).

So have I become impatient at this time of my life? I have begun to think so, but this may not be true. When I reflect back, I realize that I never had patience. Perhaps I was more timid in the past. Now I just speak up and don't really care what the others think. Truth needs to be spoken and heard. If no one acts on it, that doesn't bother me so much any more: at least they have heard it.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Crazy little March

There is a saying in Italian that goes like this "Marzo pazzarello: esci con sole, ma porti l'ombrello" -- "Crazy little month of March: go out and enjoy the sun, but carry your umbrella". Here is is the second day of March, and we have had every manner of weather so far: sun, freezing cold, rain, clouds, wind and sun…

I've had to vacate my office. One of the rooms is being refurbished, and between the detergents, the plastering and the paint, the fumes have given me a massive headache. I've asked for a study room in the university library, and fr Juan Picca has been kind enough to provide me with one. I've looked up books for my Francis de Sales work, and they will be delivered to my study room there… and I've tried to answer some of the e-mail that is stacking up.

Time is passing quickly on this little Roman adventure.

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Trip to "Pio Undecimo"

The rainy weather has continued though most of the month. Yesterday it poured for 15 hours -- and I had to travel to the south of Rome to give a conference at one of our technical schools, Pio XI. It took me two hours to get there because the buses had problems navigating with all that water (and perhaps because they were coming out of a three hour strike that lasted through the morning). We were stuck in the Metro aboard the A train, stopped between stations for nearly 15 minutes, and when I say stuck, I mean that the cars were already over-crowded, so it was very uncomfortable to be in such close quarters without knowing what was happening. The men on board were beginning to get restless; the women were peaceful. Poor folks; things would have been better if someone had just made an announcement on the intercom speakers to explain the cause for the delay.

By the time I got to Pio XI (between the Via Appia Antica and the Via Tusculana) I was pretty soaked, but so was everyone else at the evening event. In spite of the rain, there was a good turnout of folks. Well it has rained so much this year that if people stopped because of the rain, they'd never get anything done.

Today we had a absolutely clear sky, but the temperature went down by 10 degrees. It is the last day of "Carnevale", so everyone is cheery no matter what the temperature.

Sunday, February 26, 2006

Roman tourism

After wrapping up a two-day workshop with the Salesian Sisters of the Sacred Hearts, on the south side of the city, Sr Beth (one of my spirituality students) gave me a lift to the Metro Station. I traveled to the Colosseum where I met Fr Luke Buckles, a Dominican from Berkeley who arrived in Rome last week. He is now a permanent faculty member at the Angelicum (Pontifical University of St Thomas). We had a nice visit, first at the Dominican school, and then as we walked to visit different monuments. No cars were allowed in Rome from noon until 6:00 pm, and everyone was in the streets for this Sunday of Carnival -- the children in the costumes, teenagers in bands of friends, as you would expect on a day of promenade. And there were many tourists in Rome as well. We met a few people as we walked from place to place, and Luke asked me some questions about how I saw the Roman and Italian people. I was surprised to learn that, even though he did his doctorate in Rome at the Angelicum between 1981 and 1985, he had never really learned Italian. But the Angelicum offers a full program for philosophy and theology in English (and has done so since the 1950s). In any case he's decided to work on his Italian now that he'll be here permanently.

My next move is to invite him over to the UPS.

But I just want to say how much I enjoyed seeing all the monuments that I've seen before, but it was fun seeing them with a fellow Californian who, like me, was not in a rush. We just walked and talked, and looked into places along our way.

Friday, February 24, 2006

Status of Berkeley Formation Project

With Tom I have tried to reflect what is happening at the generalate in the dicastery for formation that is having an impact, I believe, on all the programs of ongoing and initial formation, particularly in the area of Salesianity. Francesco Cereda is leaving the ratio behind, as far as I and a few of my contacts can make out. He is moving to centralize. Of this, I believe, we need to be aware. Per sé, I don't have any doubts that the ISS programme is viable; what perturbs me is that the general council, taking their lead from Cereda in matters of formation, are telling provincials that the only place to study Salesian spirituality is the UPS. Furthermore, the UPS has created two four-month sabbatical programs: one for missionaries and one for formation personnel. The missionary course drew 40 participants; the formation course, now in session, has drawn 98. It is a big money-maker. As for the process, I have severe doubts because everything is done in Italian, and it is not clear to me how many of the formators understand the language. Everyone that I've met has spoken to me in Spanish or Portuguese (and among the missionaries, half spoke English and had no clue in Italian!).

Viability? I think our progam is more balanced in terms of content and pace, and I think that we give a better experience of community. Cereda himself tells me that everyone that he has spoken to raves about the quality of their experience in Berkeley. But if the general councils are pushing the provinces to send people only to Rome? Well, who will new provincials listen to? Not even the leadership New Rochelle or Sherbrooke are willing to send someone for a 9 month course. They love SES and intersession, but don't go for the longer program.

Viability? Are we viable if all we can offer is intersessions and short courses? Will that mean ISS and DBH only caters to Americans for here on in? Will Salesians from other countries come all the way to the end of the earth (California) for intersessions and short course? Maybe. I don't know. The committee will have to sort that out. What I'm saying is that, whereas we used to be able to count on Martin McPake, Luke Van Looy, and Pascual Chavez promoting our center and our programs, we can no longer count on the support of the general council to promote ISS. We are off the radar screen.

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Standards

Being in Rome has been good, but it is by no means a vacation: I expect that my return to Berkeley will be the vacation. I'm a visiting professor here at the UPS, and have classes to teach and seminars to conduct. In the faculty meetings I'm discovering that the "tightening up of standards" is not just a U.S.A. thing. All of Europe is moving toward higher, uniform standards, thanks to the so-called Bologna Accords. So, just like at DSPT, I'm sitting in on curriculum revisions, evaluations, and all that. The consoling fact is that we are not alone in Berkeley -- the whole Western World is moving in this direction, with the goal of finally mutually recognizing degrees among all the countries of the West and with Latin America, and the ecclesiatical degrees as well.

My area here at the UPS has been that of Salesian Spirituality. Part of the problem is that the new curriculum of "Spiritual Theology: Salesian Route" was just put into place this year, and the dean and director of the institute are still trying to work out all the kinks. Fr Francesco Cereda, councilor general for formation of the Salesian Society, wanted the Salesian spirituality curriculum to constitute a full program, but the teachers in the material are fewer than when I did my licentiate fifteen years ago. Of the profs that I had in 1990, two are dead, one has become a contemplative at Big Sur, five are over the age of 75 and therefore are not allowed to teach. This means that the few professors that there are have double loads, and juggle the courses into time slots as best they can.

Harry Potter and John Bosco


Yesterday I had my first class of the new semester, which is a three-hour weekly seminar. No, not spiritual matrices, but a comparative study on the theme of storytelling and spiritual formation. Terms of the comparison? Don Bosco and Harry Potter. Okay, okay, I know -- this is crazy, but I've been fascinated by the parallels in the storytelling process and content… and with all the work I'm doing on this sabbatical, I wanted a little fun too.

The class is small: 8 students which include two Africans, two Latin Americans, two Europeans, one Asian and one North American. Broken into languages, three are French-speaking, two are Spanish-speaking, two are English-speaking, and one is Italian. I've got copies of source material in all four languages so as to assist the students in getting into it.

Monday, February 20, 2006

Slovak pride

Two Salesians from Slovakia arrived last week to begin a four-month course on Formation as part of an international group here. I've enjoyed visiting with them -- and they have been very happy because the Slovak hockey team has defeated Russia and the USA, and is doing well in the Olympics. They apologized to me after Team USA's defeat, but I told them that I normally root for Italy during the Olympics, and have not been following the American medals. It is great to see their excitement, and to hear how the Salesians have continued to grow in their country.

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

New semester


Yesterday the exam period ended at the Salesian Pontifical University, and the good news is that I finished grading all the reports and examinations ten minutes ago. I'll submit my grades to the registrar's office tomorrow, God willing.

There was no semester break this year at the UPS, and most of the students and professors are feeling it! Was this a glitch in the scheduling? In any case, today was the first day of lessons in the new semester.

As far as first days go, there was a great deal of confusion this morning because there are some overlaps in the timetable and a few classrooms are being renovated. Instead of waiting until summer, the financial administrator of the theology department, José Luis Moral, decided to do this work in January while there is money in the account. Last year other departments overspent and so the work that had been planned during the summer months had to be suspended. I guess it is okay to inconvenience students rather than wait to have the shortfall block work for another year. Yet, to be very frank, I did not think the classrooms in question really needed any work.

This semester it was planned that I share my office with another teacher. His name is Aimable Musoni, and he is a young and gentle professor from Rwanda who has taken over the chair of Ecumenical Studies. However, as I was only one of two professors who have used our offices every day during the first semester, the Dean (Giorgio Zevini) has put off the twinning, and will look for other accommodations for the young Prof. Musoni. But it is anyone's guess when that will be settled, because the Dean is currently in Brazil.

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Valentine's Day

Even though we had a big mass in honor of Sts Cyril and Methodius, patrons of Europe, it is also Valentine's Day. There were no pink hearts or chocolates around the UPS, because this is a serious environment… but I know that people around here are celebrating, because the stores have carried chocolate samples all week.

All's well. The Fall Semester finally ends today with the last of the examinations. The new semester starts tomorrow. I'll teach only one seminar class, comparing the boyhood stories of John Bosco with the saga of Harry Potter. There are a lot of young people who are showing interest, even if the professors think that I've lost my mind.

But on Valentine's Day I remember well that in Book Five, Harry Potter finds a little sweetheart in the person of Cho Chang, and the two goes off to Hogsmead on their first date on Valentine's Day. The date becomes a disaster before it begins, however, and Harry quickly darts over to meet with Hermione and Hagrid at the Three Broomsticks Cafe.

I can't find any reference to Valentine's day in John Bosco's youth, except he did write a book called "Valentino: the Story of a Lost Vocation".

Hmm… lots of broken hearts out there.

Friday, February 10, 2006

Reviewing Harry Potter

Harry Potter e la pietra filosofale, translated by Marina Astrologo; illustrations by Serena Riglietti; edited by Serena Daniele (Milano: Salani Editore, 1998).
First of all, let me say that I am happy to see that Amazon is now making the Italian version of the Harry Potter saga available in Italian for folks in North America. I first read this version in the year 2000, but I had to find a way to order from books sellers in Italy and have this volume and its first three sequels arrive by international post. The cost of shipping, the exchange rate between the Euro and the Dollar, and the long wait made it a “gulp!-do-I-want-to-do-this” kind of experience. But reading about Harry and his “compagni” in the language of Dante made it worth it. Now, Amazon is making the acquisition of this and other Italian works less difficult, so I hope others will take a look at Harry Potter in the language where all "H's" are silent.

As to the translation and presentation of J.K. Rowling's first book, I have two observations. The first is that I think the translator of this first volume (Marina Astrologo) and the publisher (Adriano Salani) took this book to be too much of a child's tale. Although Harry and his cousin and classmates are supposed to be 11 years old, this version almost treats them as if they were 8 or 9 years old. This comes out in word choices as well as in the illustrations (by Serena Riglietti).

For example: chapter one in English is called "The Boy who Lived". This could have been translated into Italian as "Il ragazzo sopravvissuto". Instead, the chapter is entitled "Il bambino sopravvissuto". What's the difference? Bambino means "little boy" and ragazzo means "boy". And granted that Harry is really only an infant at the time of Voldemort's attack, by the time we get to chapter two, Harry is no longer a little boy.

The illustrations many and well done, as is typical of many children's books. What is interesting is that the UK originals are not illustrated (except for the covers), and the USA editions have chapter illustrations only. The Italian version, instead, has drawings throughout the book, cutting across the pages or inserted within the text. Most are very comical -- including the drawing of Professor Quirrel (called "Raptor" in Italian) and Voldemort in front of the Mirror of Erised (p. 279). Why a comical drawing here? Does this mean that the Italian editors saw the book as a comedy? This may well me; ghost stories and mysteries are not really part of the Italian tradition.

Linked to this is a problem (I think it is a problem) that the other reviewers have brought out. The Italian edition translates the names of many of the characters. This fact as irritated some of the Italian readership, it would seem, for in the later volumes (as well as in reprints of book one) the general editor (Serena Daniele) writes a Forward in which she explains the reasoning behind the translation of names of persons and places.

Fine, I agree with the signorina Daniele that translation is always a very delicate process (I have had to deal with this in works that I have translated), but my question for the signorina is: why have you translated some names and why have you kept other names in the original? Translating names was something that we did 400 years ago, but do we still translate names? For instance, the English and Americans call certain Italians by English names (Christopher Columbus, John Cabot), while Italians call certain English historical figures by Italian names (Tommaso Moro, Francesco Bacone). During the Fascist period, all names in Italy had to be given in the Italian language, and up to as recently as the 1960s, all actors in the USA were given English-sounding stage names which hid their ethnic origins.

With this in mind, I would certainly understand translating difficult English names for Italian children who were expected to read this book, apart from the fact that my experience in working with kids in Italy over the years has convinced me that they never had problems with foreign names. But why are the names partly translated then? For instance, Albus Dumbledore becomes “Albus Silente” (meaning “quiet”). Why not translate the whole name: “Albino Silente” would have made more sense. Italianize the entire name! Or Severus Snape becomes Severus Piton (python)! Why not “Severino Piton”? It is the inconsistency that makes me question the criteria (in spite of Serena Daniele’s assurances). Oliver Wood becomes Oliver Baston (which means “bat” or “club”), and Neville Longbottom becomes Neville Paciock (pacioccone means plump and easy-going, which may underestimate the real Neville, after all).

This is not about trying to second-guess the translators. I bring out my objection here because I believe that the translators run into difficulties in the later books. Perhaps they believed that Harry Potter was only a little collection of fun, school-boy stories directed at little children (“bambini”). They did not suspect that Harry, and his friends Ron and Hermione and all the other “bambini” at Hogwarts would grow and show themselves to be strong, young adults in the final volume.

There are some correctives taken by way of a preface to the Italian version in this and later volumes. This is good. My hope is that, eventually, a new translation of this first volume of the Harry Potter saga will be undertaken: a translation that will make the series more credible in Italian circles.

In any case, Harry Potter e la pietra filosofale is a great book, as is the original, Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone.

Monday, February 06, 2006

What a switch!

As I work through the research papers of my students this term, I notice that the Europeans play with font size and margins just like the American students do… with this little change.

My students here have chosen to decrease the font size, and they have made the margins closer to a half-inch than to 1.25 inches. Also, instead of doublespacing, as I had asked, they have all chosen 1.5 line spacing. The result is that they have all produced longer papers, although they have managed to fit them within the uppermost limits that I prescribed.

What a switch!

Of course, I will not penalize this little deception. Most are not used to doing papers, and are more used to doing an oral exam at the end of the term that makes up 100% of their grade. Knowing this, and seeing the fear in their eyes at the beginning of term when I said that I expected a written paper, I kept the number of prescribed pages in a low range so as not to burden them on their first attempt. Now I find that every student has done more than expected.

Oh yes, there is an one American in the class. When I gave the assignment at the start of the Fall Term, he came to me and asked if he could write a longer paper, since the amount of pages seemed a little to short for him according to his experience. His paper is the only one with the correct margins, the correct doublespacing (you can see he is an old hand at this), and his paper too is double the length I prescribed.

What can I say? I'm very impressed.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

St John Bosco


We had a very busy feast of Don Bosco yesterday, the 31st of January. The highlight was the dedication of the university library, which is at the center now of the campus: an amazing center. There were little receptions as well all day, making the day very nice and personable. Today the order of the day is "return to semester exams"!