Monthly Archives: May 2016

Day 11
A free day to explore Krakow, after Mass‎ in her chapel in front of St Faustina’s crypt. We have a great day exploring the old town. We pick up our trains tickets for Prague. In the evening, Fr John gives us a talk on the sacrament of reconciliation followed by a Q&A. We sleep well.

Day 12
Homily:
A sister of the Divine Mercy reads us a poem from St. Faustina’s diary – the incredible power of the Divine Mercy. Do not think that your sin is so great that God’s Mercy will not be given you. The Father hugs the Prodigal Son. Give God your sins every day and accept his forgiveness and mercy.‎ We need a close relationship with Jesus. We just have to want to come back to Jesus and he walks toward us. He shows us the Father.‎ Our answer to the Lord’s Mercy is “Jesus, I Trust in You!”. God then trusts us and gives us graces.‎ We are to show each other Mercy every day and everywhere. By deeds, by words and by prayer.

Auschwitz
June 1940. ‎Originally Polish army barracks converted to a “concentration camp” for Polish political prisoners. Then in 1942 becomes an extermination camp for Jews. 1.3 million sent here, 1.1 million died. Each prisoner was registered on a card. Men were separated from women and children, Women and children were told they were going to have a shower. They undressed and entered a big room with fake shower heads. ‎Then they were gassed with Cyclone B gas. Corpses were then incinerated. Gold teeth and any other jewelry was gathered. Artificial legs, glasses, prayer shawls, cooking pots were collected up. Ashes were removed by the ton and dumped in a river. Between Block 10 and 11 we see the death wall where political activists were tortured and shot. Tears overwhelm us. We pray a decade of the Rosary.

We move on to Auschwitz-Birkenau – a much larger camp with 300 wooden barracks. ‎We gaze at the triple spur line within the camp which is 1 km long. Deportees arrived here with no idea where they were or what was about to happen to them. 400 prisoners in each barrack, typhoid fever and other diseases were rampant. 1 sanitary barrack for each 5 dormitory barracks. Not much time to use was given. Many worked on farms and nearby factories 14 hr/day until they were too weak to stay alive. Of 200,000 Jewish children brought here, only 600 were found alive on liberation in Jan 1945. Prisoners were fed rotten vegetables, a tiny piece of bread. Sick, dying and dead were moved to the back of the camp where huge gas chambers and incinerators were their final fate. We are sickened. May this never happen again we all pray. Amen.

In the evening we celebrate a healing Mass. Although it was a troubling day, we know that good overcomes evil.  Mercy and love are stronger than death and sin. Be not afraid.

Krakow is now our base.

‎Day outing to Wadowice the birthplace of St. John Paul II. It is in the lovely rolling hills of Lesser Poland.‎ We pass thru small villages with well-kept houses. We pass by little roadside monuments with crosses and flowers that dot Poland everywhere. People stop and pray here.

We find ourselves in the foothills of the Carpathian Mountains‎. Karol Wojtyla, the future JPII was an outdoors man who enjoyed hiking, skiing and camping here. We arrive in his home town. After Mass in Presentation Basilica, we tour his family home next door which is now a museum. I learn that JPII studied the theology of mystic St. John of the Cross. He learned what it means to be Man. His papal mission became to unite Man with the Church.

On the way back to Krakow, we stop at the Calvary (Kalvaria) Sanctuary. High on a hill this 400 year old site is one of the largest pilgrimage centres in Poland. It houses the Our Lady of Calvary image, a basilica and a monastery. There are also a complex of chapels, shrines, statues and bridges connected by paths. JPII came here many times as Archbishop of Krakow and as Pope.

Krakow, was the capital of Poland until 1609. Today 750k pop., 16 universities and colleges, 250k students!
St Mary’s Church, first parish in Krakow, 14th century

Wawel Cathedral:
St Stanislaw, first Bishop in Poland. Was beheaded in 1079 during Mass.‎ Relics entombed in crypt. President of Poland and his entourage died in a mysterious plane crash in Russia. The facts of this tragedy have not been made public yet.

In the castle we learn people used to sleep sitting up in the 15th century. It was dangerous to sleep flat as you might die overnight. There are numerous tapestries, woven with gold and silver threads that took years to make. They are sequenced to tell the biblical story e.g., Genesis. We are blown away by their beauty and magnificence! These tapestries were stolen by Catherine the Great. Later, Poland was able to buy them back. During the war the collection was stored in Canada for safekeeping.

Large painting of the sea battle of Lepanto. 17th century Baroque section filled with large paintings. The Polish monarchy was the 2nd richest in all Europe at its apex.

Prayer procession to the JPII Centre Shrine. Built 2008-10 as a monument from Poland to JPII.‎ The Church of Mary’s – all the Mary’s JPII visited around the world.

A fantastic homily from Fr. John which can be summarized as:

God created Man rational and ‎free. If you choose Jesus Christ, you choose eternal life. If you choose any other path, you choose eternal death.

Amen

A summary of our pilgrim group makeup.

Fr. John Fletcher CC, is Chaplin at Wayne State U. In Michigan. From Buffalo, NY, he joined the Companions of the Cross at age 30. A very dynamic and skilled preacher who connects well with all.

Fr. Albert MacPherson lives at a Augustinian priory in Lawrence, Mass. From Cape Breton, he has spent some time at Madonna House in Combermere, ON. Specializes in healing mass ministry in many different places.

Fr. Tim Devine, CC is pastor at St. Maurice Parish in Ottawa. Almost totally blind, he is a very joyful, humorous and passionate Priest. He also is a talented song writer and musician who has won a Juno award for his gospel music. He hails from Waterloo, ON.

Stan Bielec, our tour organizer. Of Polish origin, his goal is to get the message of Divine Mercy out to the world. Quick to laugh, he is very adept at handling every type of group tour situation.

His wife, Maria. Full of joy and goodwill, helps share the load with Stan‎, She does real-time translation in each church we visit‎ and smiles continuously. She and Stan live in Ottawa.

41 others involved in all kinds of ministry. They live in:
– Newfoundland
– Michigan
– Australia
– Toronto, Simcoe, Kingston and Belleville areas
– Ottawa (from parishes all over the city)
(2 people from San Diego and 2 from the U.K. cancelled due health reasons.)

We are blessed to be part of this dynamic group. Note this is the 4th time Stan has escorted a Divine Mercy pilgrimage. There is another trip planned for the Fall of this year. (See JPII Centre website for further info.)

(We apologize in advance for the length of this and some other posts – there is so much to report on!)

HAPPY MOTHERS DAY TO ALL MOTHERS!

On leaving Plock, we cross the broad Vistula River. We wend our way through ‎small towns, yellow fields of canola and apple blossom lined roads. We soon find ourselves in Swinicach at St. Casimir’s Church where St. Faustina was baptized. Dave has time to find her parents’ grave site. There is half a dozen family members polishing the crypts of deceased family members. There are flowers on virtually every tomb and some have lighted candles.

We ‎move on to her house in Glocowiec where she was born in 1905. It is a small well maintained 3 room house the family of 8 lived in. Out back they have Stations of the Cross, a stone altar, a walking path and benches to meditate on. The green farm fields stretch out far beyond.

After a Polish lunch feast, we head for Czestochowa. The Black Madonna Icon – Mary Queen of Poland resides here. It is one of the most attended Marion shrines in the world – 4 to 5 million visitors each year. Stan says people will drive 500 km to pray one decade of the Rosary before Our Lady. Peter from Australia quips he would even stay for 5 decades.

After dinner we walk over to the Chapel and manage to squeeze into the front to get a good view. Ah, there she is with baby Jesus in all Her glory. You would not believe the number of people of all ages crowding in to pray the Rosary in front of the Black Madonna. We participate in Polish as best we can and then squeeze our way out.

In the morning we are given the honour of celebrating our Mass in the Chapel with Fr. John Fletcher, 99. Marie and I are seated in the front row not 20 feet from Our Lady. Pilgrims crawl continously round the perimeter of the chapel for special intentions. Fr. John says it is easy to be Catholic in Poland, but what are we personally going to do when we get home?

We tour a museum. We learn that the Black Madonna is a ‎634 year old painting from Byzantium. The story is told that Poles prayed so much to this icon of Mary and Jesus over the years, that the smoke and soot from candles blackened her image.

Much history of fighting over this and other icons occurred in Poland. Mary emerges as saving Poland through the window of Czestochowa. She is Queen of Poland. Many different “robes” have been created and used over the years to frame Mary and Jesus in the icon that we see today.

Mary is also seen as having saved John Paul II‎ by redirecting the bullets away from his heart and jamming the assassin’s gun. ‎Poland has 32000 priests and 30000 nuns out of 40 million population.

We are now off to Krakow for the week ahead.

We wake up an hour early having failed to adjust our watches for the time change. This gives us an opportunity to walk around a very modern looking medical university and do a few laps on an adjacent sports track.

On our way out of Bialystok, we stop at ‎St. Rocha church. Only 50 km from the Belarus border, Mary Queen of Poland faces the Soviet frontier, protecting the Poles.

‎At the Convent of the Sisters of Holy Mercy in Plock, we learn that St. Faustina worked in the kitchen here helping to bake bread. It was here in 1931 that this mystic had the first vision of the Divine Mercy image. The room she had this apparition in was in a building that the Communists destroyed during their 35 year tenure.

The Sisters are in the midst of restoring the facility originally built in 1896 including adding a new Chapel of the Divine Mercy.‎ They lack the money to set a fixed schedule but are confident the resources needed will come. They also want to minister to troubled youth who stay out all night drinking here.

After dinner, Mother Superior takes us on a walk around the town. There is a central square with outdoor cafes. The city hall faces and there are stalls for market day. They hold concerts and dances here. We continue and suddenly we find ourselves on a high bank overlooking the broad Vistula. It is almost sunset and groups of people gather to salute the sun. We pause for photos in an unbelievably beautiful place.

Tomorrow it’s off to Jasna Gora, home of the Black Madonna.

Making our way back into Poland, we stopped in Sokulka at St. Anthony’s Church. Here is where Blessed M. Sopocko had two more Divine Images created. One has stayed here and the other is in Bialystok. 2 days before Fr Sopocko was beatified, during holy communion, a host fell on the floor. It was placed in water to dissolve. The next day when they looked at it, there was a red splotch in the centre of the undissolved host. When analyzed, it turned out to be type AB blood, the type of blood reported in other Eucharistic miracles. This is the blood of Christ.

At the Shrine of the Divine Mercy in Bialystok we venerated Blessed M. Sopocko’s remains as well as relics of St. Faustina and Pope John Paul II. Fr Sopocko died here in 1975 and was beatified in 2004. Dave read the first reading during Mass. A modern large church all white inside. Some rivalry between this much larger church and the Shrine of Divine Mercy (Chapel) in Vilnius is evident. A photo of a hologram of the Paraclete (Holy Spirit) here is attached.

One thing very evident in Polan‎d is the living strength of their Faith. Churches are full of people of all ages whenever we enter them. They have not lost their faith as have some other European countries like France. Perhaps because they have had to fight for it – they value it more.

Example. During the Communist regime, the image of the Black Madonna was actually arrested and put in jail – true story! Mary is the Queen of Poland and this was seen as a challenge to the Soviets. Poles responded by circulating the empty picture frame as an icon and proudly marched it through the streets of towns and cities in defiance of the Communists!

We had a great meat and potatoes lunch‎ again and a fab dinner somewhat similar. No complaints.

We have trouble sleeping as there is a boom boom party going on outside a few blocks away. We learn from Maria that alcoholism is a rampart problem among Polish youth.

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We visit the house where Blessed Fr. Michel Sopocko lived. He was St. Faustina’s confessor and championed her Divine Mercy message after her death. A young nun from Alberta excitedly explains the history and importance of the Divine Mercy. We are touched by Marie Theresa’s passion – she is one year away from her final vows. Next door is a hospice the Sisters operate which is supported by Canada and other countries.

We walk through the Gate of Dawn‎ and up to a chapel. There is the most gorgeous icon of our Lady, Queen of Lithuania (and Poland). We celebrate Mass. Dave inadvertently stands in the spot John Paul II did when he visited here.

We walked to the nearby Russian Orthodox church and witnessed a celebration. Their Patriarch, priests and all the congregation marched out around the church with icons, incense and holy water. The church inside was truly magnificent. They believe icons are a real window into the presence of God – not just symbolic.

In the afternoon, we visit the house that St. Faustina lived in. We look into the little room she shared with another sister and see her original furniture.‎ It was at this house that she received the Chaplet of Divine Mercy in 1935. We pray the Chaplet together. It is very moving.

We pay a short visit to the Church of St. Peter and Paul, a fine example of baroque design with hundreds of sculpted angels and saints on its interior white walls.

Then on to the Cathedral of Vilnius. In the square out front is the “miracle” stone. This commemorates the 2 million Estonians, Latvians and Lithuanians who joined hands in a 200 km long human chain‎ in solidarity against the Soviets in 1989. Inside, we see St. Casimir’s crypt and light more candles for special intentions.

Another long prayerful day comes to an end.
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We have a long day ahead – an 8 hr. bus trip to Vilnius, Lithuania. The time flies as we chat, nap, sing a bit and watch some beautiful farmland and forests go by.
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Lithuania (pop. 3 million) is one of the three small Baltic countries. St. Faustina’s order maintained a number of houses here. It was here where she had many visions of Jesus. The first image of the Divine Mercy was commissioned here.

Lithuania has a long history of being overrun by outsiders but is proudly independent today.  They went on the Euro last year and are suffering the consequences – rising prices, fixed wages. Vilnius (pop. 500,000) the capital is a classy city, well maintained, modern with a huge old town and 60 churches. The patron saint of Lithuania is St. Casimir.

We checked into the Polish Guest House‎ into a large room. After a delicious dinner we head for the old town. First stop is a convent with a Franciscan well with spring water that heals.

We then visit the Shrine of Divine Mercy, a chapel where the original image of Divine Mercy is venerated. This was the only painted image that St. Faustina saw in her short life. ‎Open 24/7, visitors drop in at any time of the day or night to pray and light a candle. We noticed a lot of youth present.

Special intentions were offered at our Mass and candles were lit. Back in our room‎ about 10 PM we reminisce about the long day and drop off to sleep quickly.

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After a good night’s sleep we were on the bus into Warsaw. The first thing the tour guide said is that Warsaw is an ugly city. We had a laugh because it is sort of true. Some old crumbling buildings, untrimmed grass‎ in the medians, sort of grey and dingy. But then the sun came out and our opinion changed quickly.

First stop was at the church where Blessed Fr. Jerzy Popieluszko preached and where his museum is. Fr. Jerzy ‎was very outspoken against the communist regime. In 1984 he was kidnapped by the security service, badly beaten, tied up and dumped n the Vistula River. His funeral was a huge religious-patriotic manifestation. His cause for canonization started immediately.

We then visited Warsaw Cathedral in the old town after walking through the Holy Doors. The crypt of Cardinal Wysnski, Prelate of Poland is there. We learned that he delicately managed the relationship with the Communists. He was arrested, released and lived to see John Paul II become Pope. They were close friends.

We were told about the Warsaw uprising and drove by the monuments‎ and cemeteries. Interestingly only 5% of current Warsaw families have relatives that were living here during WWII. A long and dark history.
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Our last stop was the convent that took in little Helen Kowalska (St. Faustina) in 1925. She had knocked on the doors of several convents before the Sisters of Our Lady of Mercy accepted her. We had Mass said in the Chapel where she had attended. We joined in with the nuns to sing Jezu Ufam Tobie – Jesus, I Trust in You. We toured the wonderful St. Faustina museum that they were so proud to show us.

Back at the residence in Niepokalanow we paused for dinner. Then it was over to the cathedral for a short session on Mary Immaculate by Fr. John Fletcher, CC. Finally Fr. Tim Devine, CC‎ led us outside for a candle lit rosary walk.

After the busy day, Dave had a Mr. Bean moment when he thought he lost his BlackBerry. All ended well after a very rich day. We went to bed as a large group of youth were singing to drums in the courtyard.

Poland is still a very visibly religious society. Their Faith and solidarity has gotten them through many wars and much oppression. We are privileged to be seeing it with our Polish friends and guides. The deserts here are very good too!

Well we made it safely to Poland. We met up with the group in Warsaw and headed to the small town of Niepokalanow on the outskirts, in our tour bus. The name of this town means Immaculate in Polish.

Niepokalanow has a large Franciscan seminary where St. Maximilian Kolbe was a Superior. St. Maximilian was a priest, a publisher of a Catholic magazine/newspaper, the founder of the Order of Knights of Mary, a missionary to Japan and a martyr.

He was arrested by the Nazis and sent to the Auschwitz concentration camp. One day a prisoner escaped. The Germans decided they would kill 10 prisoners in retaliation.‎ One of the selected men to die cried out “My wife and children!” Hearing this Fr. Maximilian said “Take me instead.”

Maximilian was duly executed by injection of carbolic acid. He was canonized in the 1980s as a martyr. We had Mass in the Chapel where he and his fellow Brothers prayed and said Mass in. We visited his museum here containing many artifacts including the uniform he wore at Auschwitz.

It was a great start. Now off the sleep.

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