Passionist Companions
ANOTHER FORM OF PASSIONIST ASSOCIATION

 

A VISIT TO ROME ...
It is now more than a month since I returned from my visit to Italy, where I had some wonderful moments (even though my visit was organized for me to go to a pharmacy conference)! I had been saddened that the conference clashed with the Passionist Pilgrimage, which I would have loved to join. So, after leaving the conference I began my journey to Rome. 
 
I had a sense that this was the beginning of my own private pilgrimage, and it really started the night before when I had been deeply moved by witnessing the simple faith and celebrations of the local community of Ischia as they celebrated the feast of their St Restituta!

From that first day in Rome when I went to St Peters, and then to the Vatican Museums and the Sistine Chapel, I sensed that I wanted to be present in these holy places rather than to get the detailed explanations of who made what etc- knowing that I could read that at a later time. This trip to the Vatican was rather challenging for this Aus. cynic! I was gob-smacked!  I had such a sense of the holiness of the place, of the holiness and love of God of all those who had created such beautiful works of art- it seems to me that to be able to create them they had/have to be deeply connected to the love of God from that place deep within themselves. 
 
I had very little free time in Rome, but was determined to utilise it and follow my dream of going to the Basilica of St Maria Maggiore, to visit the Icon of St Maria at Nives, in front of which St Paul of the Cross made his first vow. The vow that we were invited to make in front of a copy of the Icon, in the chapel at Templestowe at the end of the 2002 Institute! 

Late on a Friday afternoon I set out on this important part of my journey, - before the church closed for the day. Gary Perritt had given me clear directions as to where to find the Icon. The Icon is very large and very beautiful. In my simple mind I had created a picture of St Paul of the Cross going into a very simple chapel- with the Icon just sitting on a plain wall above a simple altar--what naivety!!!  In true Italian style, the walls and ceiling of the chapel were covered with colored marble pillars, multiple statues of previous Popes, frescoes, paintings, and surrounding the Icon were 4 lifesize golden angels with two golden cherubs watching over it!!

I stayed a while in the chapel, there were quite a lot of people there, and soon they started saying the rosary, and then this was followed by Mass. I felt that somehow I had been gifted in being present in this very special place, and in my own simple way I had the opportunity to renew/refresh my own vow in front of this beautiful Icon! 
 
I was looking forward to my final day in Rome, as Jeff Foale had so kindly agreed to show me around the Passionist Monastery and Basilica. I planned to attend the Sunday am Mass there, and much to my delight, Mass was held in the chapel of St Paul of the Cross as there was a wedding in the church!  After Mass, Jeff took me into the monastery and into the room and private chapel of St Paul of the Cross: I find it difficult to express the deep feelings I had in being in this special and holy place. We also wandered through the beautiful grounds of the monastery, surely an oasis in the city of Rome.
 
I have been deeply moved by the wonderful gift that was given me during what could have been a very secular holiday, and in some ways it was, but I had a real sense that I journeyed on my own private pilgrimage to these holy places.  After I returned I was asked by Brian Traynor as to how I felt after this journey, and I said I had a great sense of coming home, and he commented that that had been said by many on the Passionist Pilgrimage. In some ways it is almost impossible to verbalise/express these deep feelings - there was such a deep sense of peace, of wonder, of joy, of appreciation of the beautiful places and art created by so many out of their love of God, and of being loved and gifted by God. 

I am so grateful that I had this opportunity.

Jacqui McInerney
Brisbane
July 2003