Author: Michele Ainley

  • The Monastic Life of Saint Kevin

    June 3 is the feast of Saint Kevin of Glendalough. As I mentioned in last year’s post, Canon O’Hanlon has an exhaustive account of the saint in Volume VI of his Lives of the Irish Saints, including descriptions of miracles attributed to him. These illustrate many facets of the monastic life pursued by the saint, bearing witness, for example, to his life of asceticism and prayer, to monastic hospitality, and to encounters with both demons and angels. Another motif is the tension between Saint Kevin’s desire to live a life of solitude and the demands of his community. In this first miracle we see many of these themes combined:

    The Expulsion of the Demons from Glendalough

    After the term of four years, many holy men assembled together, and drew persuasively St. Kevin from his place of retreat, although much against his inclinations; for, there he wished to dwell, until he should be called to his reward in the next life. It seems, that he lived too austere a life when alone. His friends therefore compelled him to reside among his monks, in that monastery, to which allusion has been already made. One day, after he had resolved on this change of residence, St. Kevin took his station on a stone without his monastery. There, the devil transforming himself into an Angel of light appeared. With apparent modesty of demeanour, and in a very beautiful form, the demon said to our saint : “Hail, O holy man of God ; behold, I am sent to thee by the Lord, that I may give thee counsel. Already thou hast sustained great labour, and the holy Angels praise thee, in the sight of God. The Lord hath ordered thee in love, to depart from this rocky valley, and to seek a place more habitable for thy monks after thee.” Pretending to bless St. Kevin, the devil immediately vanished, after communicating these fallacious orders. Deceived by the modest and beautiful appearance of the demon, Kevin felt greatly perplexed, on hearing this message. For, if it were true, that his life had been pleasing to God and to the Angels in this place : he knew, also, that the Almighty could provide means of living for his servants, at all times, and in all places. Wherefore, he said :” With the permission of God, I will finish my mortal course, in this valley, whether my life be praised by an Angel or by a demon.” Afterwards, with a number of wicked spirits, Satan went beyond the mountain called Tuayd, in the Ulster province, and in the northern part of Ireland. Here, he appeared to the Abbot Comgall, who said to him :” Whence hast thou come, Satan.” The devil answered : “I have come from the territories of Leinster, and from the valley of the two Lakes, where austere Kevin dwells. In that place, with his baneful company, that man hath been greatly and incessantly injuring my followers, for seven whole years. Afterwards, I went to him, and persuaded him to leave his place. But, my representations did not avail, for his fortitude hath overcome all my powers. Now, I and my family, must depart foiled to our place of habitation. Our standards are broken by him, as we must proclaim ; yet, we still wish to tempt him.” Then, St. Comgall said to him: “Satan, return with my monks to St. Coemgen. Thou shalt approach him, neither before nor after, but simultaneously with them ; and, thou shalt manifest to him thy wiles and plots, against him, my monks being present. Thus, I command thee, in the name of Christ.” St. Comgall’s monks then coming to St. Kevin, Satan appeared at the same time with them. The devil told our saint all things, after the manner in which he had been directed, by the holy Abbot of Bangor. Whereupon, giving thanks to God, and blessing his friend St. Comgall, our holy Abbot ordered the devil, that he should, thenceforward and for ever, remove his wicked companions from that happy valley. On hearing St. Kevin’s orders, with a terrible howling the demons departed from Glendalough, and saying at the same time, that they should never more take up their station within it. After this departure of the demons, that rock on which they were accustomed to alight fell into pieces. These were precipitated into the Lake, and with a great noise. Blessed Kevin, as we are informed, had been engaged at prayer, to effect this miracle, at the time of its occurrence.

    An Angel Vanquishes the Monster of the Lake

    St. Kevin is said to have prayed each night, for a full hour, surrounded by the Lake waters, in that place where he stood. A monster frequenting the Lough, according to a legend, was accustomed to swim around his body, without offering him any violence. The servant of God bore all this with patience, for a long time. To reward his virtues, the Almighty sent an Angel, at last, to assist him, and to relieve him from what he saw and endured. For three principal reasons, the Angel was despatched to his assistance :—First, that he might be relieved from his many self-imposed labours; secondly, that the monster might be repelled ; and thirdly, that the cold water might be rendered warm. For, on the Angel of the Lord coming to him each night, the monster retired. Then, reposing on his bosom, that Angel caused the Lake water to lose its naturally cold temperature, and to become warm.

    Dinner for the Reapers

    One day in autumn, our saint’s superiors collected many reapers for their harvest. An abundance of flesh meat and beer had been prepared for these labourers. Having been appointed to serve his turn for this day, in the kitchen, a great crowd of pilgrims arrived, and these asked Kevin for food, in the name of Christ. Full of compassion, he entreated the cooks to bestow on these strangers the reapers’ food, which had been prepared. St. Eogoin sent to the workmen saying, that they should come to dinner. But, St. Lochan, hearing what had occurred, went to the kitchen. He addressed these words to Kevin : ” O good youth, what hast thou done without our orders? There are many reapers, and they justly deserve a good dinner, for they have wrought a good day’s work; and, we would have given other food to the pilgrims.” On hearing this reproach, falling on his knees, the holy youth besought pardon. The pious senior went outside the kitchen. Kevin then closed it, and ordered the attendants to collect all the bones, and to fill with water all those vessels, which before had contained beer. Afterwards, he desired the cooks to retire, and then he prayed with great fervour. Immediately, through favour of Heaven, the water is stated to have become wine, while the bones were covered with an abundance of excellent flesh meat. Then, calling the chief cook, our saint showed him the miracle, that had taken place. Instantly, the cook hastened with an account of this event, to his pious superiors in the monastery. These seniors glorified God, whose Almighty power was manifested in this miracle, and then they blessed their holy disciple, who had been made an instrument, for procuring such a great abundance of excellent food and drink. Three days in succession, there was a sufficiency for all reapers, pilgrims, and brothers, who remained in the place.

    The Counsel of Garbhan the Hermit

    One day, the devotion of Kevin had it in contemplation, to make a pilgrimage alone, and for some considerable distance. Holding this purpose in mind, he left his monastery. But, a holy hermit, named Garban, or Garbhan, on seeing him alone, said: ” O servant of God, whither art thou bound? It is better for thee to remain in one spot, serving the Lord, than to go about from place to place, in thy old age ; for, thou hast heard, that no bird, while flying, can hatch her eggs.” Hearing this, the holy Abbot felt some degree of compunction, and he promised to return to his place.

    Returning from St. Garban, holy Kevin went to the venerable senior Berchan, who was blind, that they might hold conferences together on some sacred subject. St. Berchan had a divine admonition, concerning the approach of his guest, and he said prophetically to his disciples : “O my children, quickly prepare a bath for the holy and venerable old man, Kevin, who is on his way towards us.” After our saint’s arrival, Berchan said : “Holy Father, wash thy body in this bath, prepared for thee, by Divine monition.” Kevin replied : “Indeed, father, from the time I resolved upon a religious life, in my youthful days, to this time, I have never bathed, but in cold water, that I might chastise my body ; however, on thy account, and for the sake of that God, whose servant thou art, I will bathe.” Whilst our saint was laving himself in the bath, Berchan desired his servant, to bring St. Kevin’s wooden shoes to him. After an inspired manner, we are told, St. Berchan saw the tempter of man upon them. He then asked the demon, why he had dared to enter the holy man’s shoes. Satan answered :” The demons can persuade him to do nothing, but by presenting their temptations, under some appearance of good, and hence, I entered his shoes, persuading him to make a pilgrimage, and to desert his place. This was an evil act, disguised under the appearance of good.” Saying these words, the demon cried out, in a loud manner, requesting that he might be permitted to depart thence ; for, in the presence of God’s saints, he felt himself deprived of power. His request was complied with, and then he vanished from sight. Afterwards, St. Kevin and St. Berchan entered upon a holy conference; and, while the latter remained within his cell, fearing and loving God, the former returned to his monks glorifying the Divine name.

    The Nun Cassayr Makes New Garments for Saint Kevin

    A certain holy virgin, named Cassayr, daughter to Aedha, on seeing the holy old man Kevin in the air, and clothed with rough skins, asked him in God’s name, to receive better garments from her. But, the servant of God rejected them, lest Satan might tempt him through avarice. The virgin felt sorrowful, on account of his refusal. She afterwards placed herself, with all her religious daughters and her monastery, under the rule of St. Kevin. Then, the Angel of the Lord, taking his rough vesture from the holy old Abbot, who was decrepid, clothed him with garments offered by the virgin. Wherefore, St. Kevin, St. Cassayr, and her nuns, returned thanks to God, on account of what had occurred.

    The Last Days of Saint Kevin

    About the close of our saint’s career, as his Acts narrate, a holy man named Mocherog —who was by birth a Briton—seems to have had intimate spiritual relationship with the illustrious Abbot. Having now attained a most venerable age, St. Kevin wished to pass out of this life, to be with Christ. From his infancy to his declining years, he always ran in the Commandments of God without blame, in holiness, and in justice, adorned with many virtues, and performing various miracles. Now, he called together twelve of his most religious brethren, and he sent them to the place, where the Apostle of Ireland stood, when his hymn had been sung three several times. These holy monks betook themselves to that spot, indicated by the venerable Abbot. Here, according to his orders, they prayed, that the Lord would grant his petition to our saint. However, they received no intimation, whatever, regarding its object. On ending their prayer, they returned to the venerable superior. Knowing their request had been granted, he told them, that he had asked to be released from the prison of his body, and that the Lord had formerly told him, he should not pass out of life, until he preferred such a request and of his own accord to the Almighty. Hearing this, the brethren felt very sorrowful. But, our saint consoled them, by saying, that hitherto he had seen God’s kingdom, while living in the flesh. He encouraged them, likewise, to observe diligently his Rule, and all God’s Commandments. Afterwards, elevating his hands, he blessed them and their place.

    When St. Kevin had consoled his monks and imparted his benediction, his thoughts were solely devoted to preparation for his departure from that place, so endeared to him by religious associations; and, he now turned his mind, on the abiding home he sought for in Heaven. He then received Christ’s most Sacred Body and Blood, from the hands of St. Mocherog. His monks stood around, in tears and lamentations, when their venerable superior breathed his last. Having lived, in this world, according to common report, for the extraordinary and lengthened period of one hundred and twenty years, he departed to join choirs of Angels and Archangels, in the Heavenly Jerusalem.

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  • Irish Saints in June

     

    Below is a paper by Magdalen Rock, a regular contributor to Irish Catholic periodicals in the early twentieth century, on some of the Irish saints commemorated in the month of June. She brings together some well-known saints like Columba and Kevin, lesser-known ones like Nennus and Psalmodius plus a number of female saints.

    Irish Saints in June.

    MAGDALEN ROCK.

    WHEN the Irish saints honoured by the Church in June are mentioned, most persons thoughts go back to Columba, the Columkille whose quaint sayings and prophetic utterances are household words in the Land he loved so well, and parted from in penance sore. The Saint was the great-great-grandson of the famous warrior, Niall of the Nine Hostages, and both his parents were of royal blood. He was born at Gartan, in Donegal, in the year 521, and baptised by a priest who was for some years his tutor. Once he had acquired some rudimentary knowledge, he entered the monastic school of Moville, which was quite near-by his native place. Under Saint Finnian he made rapid progress, and in due time received the diaconate. Even then God gave him the gift of miracles ; it is related by Adamnan that once when wine was required for the Holy Sacrifice, the miracle of Cana was repeated at his prayer.

    From Moville Columba passed to the Monastery of Clonard, ruled by another Finnian, whose fame as a teacher had drawn many students to the monastery. About the year 546 he was advanced to the Priesthood, and he also studied under St. Mobhi, and is supposed to have visited the Arran Islands. He founded monasteries at Kells, Durrow, and Derry, and got the length of Tours in a proposed journey to Rome and Palestine; but for some reason: he returned to Ireland without seeing the scene of the Crucifixion or praying at the shrines of the Apostles. He brought with him a copy of the Gospels from the tomb of Saint Martin.

    Readers of the next important event in Columba’ s life must remember that he had not then the wisdom and sanctity of after years and that he possessed an ardent and impulsive temperament. In Clonard was a much-prized treasure, a splendid volume of the Scriptures, corrected by St. Jerome. Columba desired to make a copy of the book, but the Abbot refused him permission. It chanced that Finnian was obliged to leave the monastery for a short time, and in his absence Columba entered his cell and made a perfect copy of the treasured book. It was night when the Abbot came back, and he was surprised to see his cell brilliantly lighted. On entering, he beheld Columba finishing his task in the midst of a divine radiance. Finnian withdrew, and on the morrow Columba confessed his fault. Finnian, however, insisted on holding the copy; Columba insisted that the copy belonged to him ; finally the matter was referred to the King of Tara, who decided that as the calf went with the cow, so the copy should go with the Psalter. Columba complained to his kinsmen so effectively that the Clan O’Donnell raised their war-cry. At the Battle of Cooldrevny the northern clan was victorious, and the coveted book won. Soon Columba was filled with remorse. His confessor, Saint Molaise, judged him hardly, and his penance was exile from Ireland. In pagan lands souls equal to the lives lost on the battleground in Sligo might be won to God.

    Writers of various nationalities, writers Catholic and Protestant, have since the days of Bede and Adamnan, told of Columba’s marvellous work. When the frail curragh containing the Saint and his twelve companions found difficult anchorage at the little island of Iona, the King of Dalriada, who was, it is said, related to Columba, bestowed the rude islet on the exiles. Soon they had erected a wattled church, refectory and tiny cells, and begun their missionary labours in Dalriada. When three years had sped, Columba, accompanied by Saints Comgall and Canice, opened their campaign in the country of the Picts, and sought an interview with King Brude at his palace near Inverness. The king heard of their coming, and closed his gates against the strangers; but when Columba made the Sign of the Cross the barred gates flew open, and the astonished monarch listened to the speech of the missionaries, and was, with many of his chief men, baptised. Permission was given to Columba to begin his life-work among the inhabitants of the rude, northern land, and the king confirmed his title to Iona.

    From that barren island, three miles long by one-and-a-half broad, missionaries went north and south. Columba was never idle. When not engaged in preaching and teaching, his artist fingers were busy copying and transcribing, or he was engaged in hard manual labour or in prayer. His austerities were severe, and were not mitigated as old age came on. He was at work copying when death came, but he managed to crawl to the midnight service, and, after receiving the Holy Viaticum, passed away before the altar. He was buried in the monks’ cemetery, but later his remains were conveyed to Ireland and placed in the grave of Patrick and Brigid.

    For long, long years after Columba’s death the community of Iona continued his work. Northumbria, after having received the faith from Paulinus, relapsed into paganism on the departure of the Roman monk and the widowed Kentish queen to her girlhood home. In time St. Oswald, who had been sheltered in his exile by the Irish monks of Iona, succeeded to the throne of the kingdom, and called on his former friends to come and re-evangelise the rude, northern realm. Aidan set up his bishop’s stool at Lindsfarne, other Irish bishops followed him, and once again the land of Northumbria was far more vigorously Christian.

    Columba’s feast is celebrated on the ninth of June. In the little isle forty-eight Scotch monarchs, two Irish kings, one French, and two Norwegian monarchs are interred, besides many ecclesiastics and chiefs and knights. The last Scotch king buried there was that Duncan with whom the tragedy of Macbeth has made us acquaint. He was, according to Macduff,

    Carried to Colme’s kill,
    The sacred storehouse of his predecessors
    And guardian of their bones.

    The lonely grandeur and picturesque beauty of Glendalough, the numerous, wonderful remains of the churches and round towers of far-off times, and, perhaps, Tom Moore’s silly melody, have made the name of Saint Kevin or Coemgen familiar to the people of many climes. This holy man was born in the year 498, and passed to his reward on the third of June, 618. His parents placed him under the care of Saint Petroc, a Briton drawn to Ireland by the fame of its schools and teachers. Kevin spent five profitable years with his instructor, and then passed a monastic school. Eventually he took up his abode at Glendalough, and founded its celebrated monastery round which a city subsequently rose, and flourished, and decayed.

    His sanctity and learning brought a constant conflux of pupils, but the saint loved to retire to the rocky bed in a hollow of a rock which is still pointed out to tourists, and there pass nights and days in prayer and penance. His little house is yet standing in the valley. Alban Butler says that Saint Kevin was a bishop, but other authorities say he was never raised to episcopal dignity. The Seven Churches of Glendalough have for centuries been a place of pious pilgrimage.

    Saint Moling was born in what is now County Waterford some time in the sixth century. He entered monastic life in the monastery of Glendalough, and his sanctity and prudence brought him the care of the monastery of Aghacainid, on the bank of the River Barrow. From this he was selected to be the second bishop of Ferns. During his episcopate he rendered great service to his native province by inducing King Finacta to remit the Boarian tribute of cattle which Leinstermen were obliged to pay annually from the time of the second century. This saint was the patron and friend of the famous architect and builder. Gobban Saer indeed legend says that whereas Gobban had been a mere ordinary workman, the touch of Saint Moling’s hand on his head gave him miraculous architectural knowledge. Some time prior to his death he resigned his See in order that he might the better prepare for his end. He died in 697, and was buried in his own monastery of Teghmoling. His feast is kept on the seventeenth of the month. Giraldus Cambrensis calls Moling one of the four holy prophets of Ireland.

    There are numerous Saint Colmans mentioned in the Irish annals. The saint whose memory is commemorated on the seventh of June founded the monastery of Muckamore in Antrim, and is known in Irish hagiology as Colman Elo. He was born in Tyrone about the year 555, and is said to have received some instruction from his relative, Saint Columba. Tradition says he possessed miraculous powers in converting sinners; and Jocelin tells that Saint Patrick foretold of the birth of this holy man and of his eminent virtues.

    Of Saints Nennus and Psalmodius, honoured on the fourteenth of June, little is known. The former belonged to a noble family, and in 654 succeeded Saint Endeus as abbot in Aran. The second saint studied under Saint Brendan, and by his advice crossed to Gaul, and placed himself under the direction of the Bishop of Saintes. The last years of his life were spent in a cell in the forests of Limoges, where he practised great mortifications. He died towards the close of the seventh century, and his relics are yet kept in a silver shrine in the collegiate church of Saint Agapetus in Languedoc, where he is honoured on the sixth of August.

    Saint Gobain also died in exile, and in dying won the martyr’s crown. He had been ordained by Saint Fursey, and followed the saint to France, where for a time he lived in a cell near the River Oise. Later he built, on ground given by Clotaire III., a splendid church to the honour of the chief of the Apostles. There for many a year he fasted and prayed till a roving band of brigands put him to death on account of his profession. His remains were long preserved in St. Gobain, a town noted for its manufacture of a particular kind of glass. The Calvinists scattered them, but the head of the martyr was recovered and is still enshrined in the chief church. Saint Gobain’s feast is on the twentieth day of June.

    The holy virgins Burian, Breaca, and Nonnica are honoured on the fourth of the month. Of the first and second there is little told. Breaca was instructed by Saint Patrick and, in order to serve God in solitude, crossed over to Cornwall, in which county many legends of her survive. Burian also left Ireland and settled in Cornwall, where King Athelstan, Alfred’s golden-haired grandson, raised a college in her memory. It possessed all the rights and privileges of sanctuary. Saint Nonnica, though born in Wales, may be reckoned an Irish saint. Her grandfather was Irish, and her father, Brecan, gave a name to a Welsh shire. Nonnica, the youngest of a numerous family, was very beautiful, and Welsh knights and Irish chieftains sought her hand in marriage. But the young girl had made her choice of a bridegroom. The chance of serving God in religion came soon. Germain of Auxerre had come to Britain to oppose heresy, and he, and probably Saint Patrick, became guests in her father’s palace. One night a fine entertainment was given. There were gifts for the poor distributed, and various evil doers were pardoned their offences. Brecan bade all ask largesse from him. Then his favourite daughter asked to be permitted to go to a convent in France. The prince could not refuse his consent, and Nonnica accompanied Saint Germain to Gaul. Near the present watering-place of Port St. Herbert, Nonnica was enabled, through the kindness of the lord of the soil, to found her convent, to which many of her girlhood friends repaired. She renowned for her sanctity and miracles, and her fame survived in the scene of her labours, which is known still as Lan-nenoke. She died in 469.

    One of Saint Fursey’s sisters bore the name of Syra. The example of her brother induced Syra to desire the religions life. She joined Fursey in France; and Saint Faro, Bishop of Meaux, and Fursey committed the maid to the care of the bishop’s sister, who ruled a convent in Brie. The Irish maiden was remarkable for her charity and humility during life. She passed to rest on the eighth of June, though she is honoured in Meaux in October.

    The patroness of the Counties Fermanagh and Cavan is Saint Damhnade, whose feast occurs on the thirteenth of the month. Two Saint Tochumras are honoured on the eleventh of June. One is venerated in Killfenora, the other is the special patron of women in labour.

    Irish Rosary, Volume 25 (1921), 416-420

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  • Collect for Sunday from the Bangor Antiphoner

    Exulting in joy for the light given to us this day, we offer praise and thanks to God, begging his mercy that, to us who solemnly celebrate the day of the Lord’s Resurrection, He may deign to grant peace, tranquility and joy, that from the morning vigil even to the night, protected by the favour of His mercy, exulting in perpetual gladness we may rejoice.

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