Father McGivney entered Saint-Hyacinthe’s Seminary in Saint
Hyacinthe, Quebec, Canada
in 1868. He finished his studies at St. Mary’s Seminary in Baltimore, Maryland
in 1873, but had to leave the seminary and return home to help finish raising
his siblings, due to the death of his father. He later returned to the seminary
and was ordained a priest on December
22, 1877, by Archbishop James Gibbons at the Basilica of the
National Shrine of the Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary.
On February 2, 1882,
while an assistant pastor at Saint Mary’s Church in New
Haven, Connecticut, McGivney
founded the Knights of Columbus with a small group of parishioners. McGivney
died from tuberculosis on the eve of the Assumption in 1890, when he was only
thirty-eight years old. The order now has over 1.7 million member families and
thirteen thousand councils. During the 2004-2005 fraternal year, $134 million
and 68 million man-hours were donated to charity by the order.
In 1996, the Roman Catholic Archdiocese of Hartford opened an investigation
into Father McGivney's life, with a stated goal of his beatification and canonization,
or formal recognition by the Church of his sainthood. Fr. Gabriel O'Donnell, OP
is the postulator of McGivney's cause, as well as director of the Fr. McGivney
Guild. The diocesan investigation was closed in 2000, and the case was passed
to the Congregation for the Causes of Saints in Vatican
City. On August
7, 2007, in his homily at the Opening Mass at the 125th Supreme
Convention of the Knights of Columbus, Tarcisio Cardinal Bertone pledged his
assistance to this cause as Cardinal Secretary of State for the Holy See.
On March 15, 2008, Pope
Benedict XVI approved a decree recognizing the heroic virtue of Fr. McGivney.[2]
The pope's declaration significantly advanced the process toward sainthood. The
declaration allows Catholics to refer to McGivney with the title
"Venerable Servant of God".
In honor of McGivney, the York Catholic District School Board in Ontario,
Canada founded a school
named FatherMichaelMcGivneyCatholicAcademy in 1989. It is located in Markham
and currently houses 1,400 students. A biography by Douglas Brinkley and Julie
M. Fenster of Fr. McGivney, Parish Priest: Father Michael McGivney and
American Catholicism was published by William Morrow and Company in 2006. The
Catholic University of America is renovating and renaming a building McGivney
Hall.
St. Peter Claver
Saint Peter Claver (1580–1654) (Spanish: Pedro Claver)
was a Jesuit who, due to his remarkable life and work, become the patron saint
of slaves, of Colombia
and of African Americans.
As new slaves arrived, Claver ran out to meet them, carrying food and
clothes to the living and removing the bodies of those who had died. He cared
for the weakest first and took the sick to a nearby hospital he had built.
Using natives as interpreters, he then began sharing the Gospel with all who
would hear. Having won their good will, he instructed and baptized them into
the Faith. Claver dedicated his life to the service of these people, humbly
caring for the lepers and those suffering from smallpox, cleaning their sores
and consoling them when other were disgusted by their diseases. He and the
slaves he ministered to would prepare great banquets to celebrate holy days;
inviting and ministering to the lepers, slaves, and beggars.
The apostle was accused of indiscreet zeal, and of having profaned the Sacraments
by giving them to "creatures" deemed to scarcely possess a soul, even
though Pope Paul III had proclaimed in his encyclical Sublimis Deus that
non-European peoples had souls and were eligible to receive the sacraments of
the Catholic Church. Indeed, many found the sense of dignity Claver gave the
slaves a dangerous thing. Despite the contempt for him among the merchant and
landed classes, his efforts—which he continued until his death in 1654—were
supported by the Jesuit Order. His work and writings, along with that of others
such as the Dominican priest Bartolomé de las Casas, while broadly rejected in
his time, laid the foundation for the eventual rejection of the institution of
slavery by the Catholic Church and the European powers by the early 19th
Century.
Taken from a letter
"Yesterday, May 30, 1627, on the feast of the Most Holy Trinity, numerous blacks, brought from the rivers of Africa, disembarked from a large ship. Carrying two baskets of oranges, lemons, sweet biscuits, and I know not what else, we hurried toward them. When we approached their quarters, we thought we were entering another Guinea. We had to force our way through the crowd until we reached the sick. Large numbers of the sick were lying on wet ground or rather in puddles of mud. To prevent excessive dampness, someone had thought of building up a mound with a mixture of tiles and broken pieces of bricks. This, then, was their couch, a very uncomfortable one not only for that reason, but especially because they were naked, without any clothing to protect them.
We laid aside our cloaks, therefore, and brought from a warehouse whatever was handy to build a platform. In that way we covered a space to which we at last transferred the sick, by forcing a passage through bands of slaves. Then we divided the sick into two groups: one group my companion approached with an interpreter, while I addressed the other group. There were two blacks, nearer death than life, already cold, whose pulse could scarcely be detected. With the help of a tile we pulled some live coals together and placed them in the middle near the dying men. Into this fire we tossed aromatics. Of these we had two wallets full, and we used them all up on this occasion. Then, using our own cloaks, for they had nothing of this sort, and to ask the owners for others would have been a waste of words, we provided for them a smoke treatment, by which they seemed to recover their warmth and the breath of life. The joy in their eyes as they looked at us was something to see.
This was how we spoke to them, not with words but with our hands and our actions. And in fact, convinced as they were that they had been brought here to be eaten, any other language would have proved utterly useless. Then we sat, or rather knelt, beside them and bathed their faces and bodies with wine. We made every effort to encourage them with friendly gestures and displayed in their presence the emotions which somehow naturally tend to hearten the sick."