Wednesday 17 October 2012

Speech to the Moon

One of the most famous speeches of Pope John XXIII,  known as the “Speech to the Moon” was delivered on the evening of the opening of the Second Vatican Council on 11 October 1962, not to the Council Fathers, but to the lay faithful.
While the pontiff, still known as the "Good Pope", gave a more highbrow discourse earlier that day to formally open the 21st edition of Christianity’s most eminent gathering, the afore-quoted speech (even today, one that looms large in Italian lore) was delivered by Papa Roncalli spontaneously from his apartment window following a torchlight prayer-vigil for the success of the Second Vatican Council.
St Peter's Square was packed with the faithful who, while not fully understanding the value of the event, had perceived the impact on the course of history and the great expectations that were to unfold in this symbolic place of cattolicesimo.
Loudly called to look, Pope John, appeared at the window to share with the people the satisfaction of having achieved the first goal of opening the Council. The speech was poetic, sweet, simple, and yet contained innovative elements.
“Dear sons and daughters,

I feel your voices! Mine is just one lone voice, but it sums up the voice of the whole world.

And here, in fact, all the world is represented here tonight. It could even be said that even the moon hastens close tonight, that from above, it might watch this spectacle that not even St Peter's Basilica, over its four centuries of history, has ever been able to witness.

We ask for a great day of peace. Yes, of peace! 'Glory to God, and peace to men of goodwill.'' If I asked you, if I could ask of each one of you: where are you from? The children of Rome, especially represented here, would respond: ah, we are the closest of children, and you're our bishop. Well, then, sons and daughters of Rome, always remember that you represent 'Roma, caput mundi' ['Rome, the capital of the world'] which through the design of Providence it has been called to be across the centuries.

My own person counts for nothing -- it's a brother who speaks to you, become a father by the will of our Lord, but all together, fatherhood and brotherhood and God's grace, give honor to the impressions of this night, which are always our feelings, which now we express before heaven and earth: faith, hope, love, love of God, love of brother, all aided along the way in the Lord's holy peace for the work of the good. And so, let us continue to love each other, to look out for each other along the way: to welcome whoever comes close to us, and set aside whatever difficulty it might bring.

When you head home, find your children. Hug and kiss your children and tell them: 'This is the hug and kiss of the Pope.' And when you find them with tears to dry, give them a good word. Give anyone who suffers a word of comfort. Tell them 'The Pope is with us especially in our times of sadness and bitterness.' And then, all together, may we always come alive -- whether to sing, to breathe, or to cry, but always full of trust in Christ, who helps us and hears us, let us continue along our path.”
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=snMCpvJw2bc

The Pope now lived with the faithful, he had shared the evening of late summer, he was participating in the suffering under that unexpected moon; the Church was really much more community than it had ever been in the past. The faithful had the Pope between them and with them.

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