I was raised Catholic.
So it is odd that I am named Dale. Catholics maintain a long tradition of
naming children for some biblical figure or saint. You can imagine my parochial school
experience. All of my classmates boasted
familiar names like Michael, David, Steven, Theresa, Mary. It seems there were a lot of Margarets; and
they all had freckles, but I digress. A
common activity at the beginning of the school year, especially during the
early years when they were trying to drive the essence of the religion into our
soft little heads, was to discuss the lives of the saints who were the
namesakes of the students. Not for old
Dale though; there is no Saint Dale. The
only famous person named Dale was Dale Evans, wife of Roy Rogers (look it up,
Tinker Belle). When they came to me, the
nuns would just look woefully as if they knew I was destined for perdition.
Even if you were not raised in the Catholic tradition, you
probably understand the concept of the Patron Saint. If you are unfamiliar with the subject, pick
up a dictionary. Look up the word
saint. Then look up the word
patron. Put the two definitions in your
mind and shake (don’t stir) your head.
If the notion still eludes your delicate intellect, close this blog and
pick up your comic book. You and Thor
can have a wonderful evening together.
I thought that you might enjoy meeting some of the saints as
their lives, and deaths for martyrs, tend to be quite inspirational. Trying to keep the length of this missive
manageable, I’ll offer just a few examples this week. If I get a favorable response; hell, if I get
any response at all, we’ll (see how I distributed the blame to the reader base
there with careful selection of a pronoun) revisit the subject from time to
time.
Saint Rene Goupil – First Martyr in North
America. Entered the Jesuit noviate in
Paris, France; deafness prevented his joining the order. Studied medicine; in 1639 offered to work as a medic for Jesuit missionaries in America.
Missionary to the Hurons (a native American people, Tinker Belle) as a
layman without pay. Captured and
tortured by the Iroquois, enemies of the Huron. His death by tomahawk to the
head led to his patronage of people who work with or receive anesthesia. I
guess the lesson here is; clobbering someone over the head with a hammer is an
effective anesthetic if you don’t kill the patient!
Saint Andrew – Apostle. Brother of Simon Peter (first pope). Martyr;
crucified on a Saltire Cross (X-shaped as opposed to T-shaped.) Lore has it that this was done at the request
of the martyr as deference to the crucifixion of Jesus.
Patron saint of Scotland – legend has it that
the Pictish (early Scots) King Angus was facing an invading army and prayed for
guidance. A white cloud in the form of a
saltire cross floated across the blue sky above him. Angus enjoyed a decisive victory and to honor
Andrew’s influence, decreed him to be the patron saint of Scotland. Interesting, but hardly as salacious as…
Patron saint of happy marriages – German
tradition has it that a single woman looking to marry should seek St. Andrew’s
help on the eve of his feast (Nov. 30th), then sleep naked that
night; she will see her future husband in her dreams. Now, St. Andrew is also the patron saint of
maidens and pregnant women, and sleeping naked seems to be a good way to
facilitate the transition from one to the other. It may also lead to sword-tip weddings.
Saint Gabriel the Archangel – messenger of God. Gabriel was sent to Earth by God on three
occasions: The first was to explain to the prophet Daniel his own visions
regarding the Messiah; the second was to announce to Zachary the coming of his
own son, John the Baptist; the third, and most important, was his appearance to
Mary to let her know about upcoming role as mother of Jesus and that she could
no longer expect the virgin discount. Thus,
he is the patron of postal workers. Now
this is all pretty heady stuff, but it leaves me a bit confused. My understanding is that sainthood is
conferred upon people whose life of religious devotion was so exemplary that
the Church could canonize them being fairly certain that upon their death they
would, without question, be accepted into heaven. Here’s the rub: Angels aren’t
people; don’t have a life or death as they are immortal and… they’re already in
heaven! You figure it out, it just makes
my head hurt. Interesting factoid: Only three angels are mentioned in the bible
by name; Gabriel, Michael and… can you name the third? E-mail me if you think you’ve got it. And God will know if you looked it up in
Wikipedia!
That’s all for now.
Don’t forget to say your prayers before going to sleep.
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