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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Mary Potter

At the St Barnabas Cathedral, just opposite to the steps going down the crypt (where deceased bishops are buried), one cannot fail to notice Venerable Mary Potter's tomb.  She was the founder of the Little Company of Mary Sisters (a.k.a. Blue Sisters), a religious congregation dedicated to the caring for the  suffering, the sick, and the dying.  Following the Virgin Mary's example of being with Jesus till His dying hours, this Marian congregation was founded in Nottingham in 1877.
I was at the St Barnabas Cathedral on 9th April, to witness the Mass in celebration of Ven. Mary Potter's 100th Death Anniversary.  The church was jampacked when I came. Mass has already begun and because I wasn't sure if I could stay that long (I only had an hour's lunch break), I decided to stay near the door. The welcomers were pointing me to a seat, but I politely declined their offer.
The Rt Rev Malcolm McMahon, bishop of Nottingham, was away and so his homily was read by the Vicar General Msgr Thomas McGovern whom I worked with previously. Bishop Malcolm cited three qualities that we could learn from this potential candidate for sainthood:
First, like the infant Church as described in the Second Reading of that Mass (Acts 4:32-37), Mary and her small band were of one mind and heart. He cited that during the early days of the congregation, the sisters slept in the chapel to ensure the safety of the Blessed Sacrament.
For us who belong to a family, an organisation, a community of believers (i.e. the Church) that oneness of mind and heart is essential so that no one is left out in the cold. I note in the Bishop's homily that Mary's pioneering service to those who suffer came at a time when there were still no National Insurance nor National Health Service. In fact, according to the congregation's history, people then were avoiding to be hospitalised as the death rate was really high. 
Second, Mary's patience in bearing her trials.  To this was cited the instance when she was operated on the kitchen table (of her convent) without anaesthesia. I later read from the congregation's website that she underwent surgery for breast cancer not once, but twice (June and December 1878) and that her heart condition precluded the use of anaesthesia.
"Patience is a virtue." And yet we often find ourselves complaining about this and that. At times we open our mouths when we shouldn't have to in the first place. Apart from those two painful operations, Mary also endured the humiliation of being deposed by the bishop from her position as Mother Superior. Yet time came when she was reinstated. If we were in her shoes, would we just throw the towel? There are moments that when we no longer have any position in our group, we resort to "lie low" or worse, badmouth our group and colleagues. Is that necessary?
Third, Mary and her companions lived the Beatitudes (which was the Gospel reading for that celebration).  The Bishop cited that the sisters possesed "purity of heart" and that they consoled those who mourn, those who are sick, those about to die.
The call to holiness is a call for all.  Jesus presents to us the Beatitudes as a way of life.  Mary and her congregration came to the aid of those in need in various ways.  Praying with some of them in the Blessed Sacrament Chapel every Thursday noontime, I am touched with how they would lift up all those who are sick and dying.  It deepens my faith since it was written that "Faith comes through hearing". 
In a society and time when being a religious seems unthinkable; when God seems unwanted, unwelcome, unidentified; when suffering is something that is frowned upon; Mary Potter's example and legacy - kept alive by her now big band of nun, associates, and supporters -  is urgently needed.
Venerable Mary Potter, pray for us!

Thursday, June 25, 2009

My Priest Friend

One of the first Britons I made friends with happened to be a priest. Having no barkada in the UK, my only outlets were serving the parish and being with other ex-patriates during occasions like birthdays, etc.

I first met Fr Geoffrey Hunton when I attended Mass at the Nottingham Cathedral 6 years ago. It was the Solemnity of Saints Peter and Paul and my late aunt’s death anniversary. Fr Geoff, as he is fondly called, at that time was celebrating his first anniversary as a priest.

It was only in late October when I had the chance to greet him “Good evening” while making my way to one of the pews. He replied back “Good evening and welcome!” It was such a short and unexpected greeting. For me it would be impossible for priests to interact with as many people they meet during Mass, let alone welcome them. Yet this priest made the effort to do so.

He did it again when, before the start of the Christmas Vigil Mass, he went to the lectern and explained to everyone – most especially to visitors/newcomers to the Cathedral including those from other faiths – that they would be most welcome to ask for the priest’s blessing when they queue for Communion.

I finally had the chance to really interact and work with him when the Cathedral was looking for volunteers to help him in organising the Cathedral Bulletin. Having been part of a parish newsletter before, I thought this might be a good idea. He arranged a meeting and then we agreed to work on the bulletin every Thursday afternoon. During that time, my work finishes at 3:30pm so by 4:00pm I was already knocking at the Cathedral House. I also had the chance then to meet other priests and volunteers.

During one of our conversations, I recalled to him that Christmas Vigil Mass experience. He told me that as a priest, he intended to make people feel being welcomed in the community. True enough, Fr Geoff was such an accommodating man who valued my inputs during my short stint of assisting him.

In spite his move to the Bishop’s House some years ago, we still continue to get in touch (and sometimes bump into each other in the City Centre!). Even if we have not seen each other for quite a while, I know that I have a friend out there who will welcome me.

A Blessed 7th Anniversary of your priestly ordination, my dear friend! May Jesus continue to fill you with His Spirit as you reach out and welcome more souls into the fold.

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