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This is a unique story, in that it's true. I believe even the names have not been changed, as the innocent wish to be identified. The History of the Rosary From 1970 to 1999 Copyright 1999 Anthony Price "Come on, kids, it's time to pray the Rosary." My mother meant so well when I was a kid. But I hated praying the Rosary. I thought it was so boring. I often fell asleep. I was a Catholic kid lead by rules without explanation, politics, guilt, and the ever boring prayer. By 1981, I had left the Sunday Masses, the Rosary, and the one true, Holy, Catholic and Apostolic Church.
Our Father, Who art in heaven, hollowed be Thy name. (MT 6:9)
Through the 1980's, I heard other people speak without researching, about the "ungodly" practices in Catholicism; mostly about Mary, the Mother of Jesus, and the backbone of this prayer called the Rosary. I usually pretended to ignore the nay-say-ers; having so little interest. I guess there is something about having that stuff hammered into your head through years of Catholic schools that makes it hurt just a little bit, though. I remembered all the things they said, albeit not verbatim.
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. (MT 6:10)
By the late 1980's, I developed a curiosity about the origins of the Rosary, and the devotion to Mary shared by most Catholics. Of course it took me ten years to read up on it. My first questions, posed mostly to Catholic priests, yielded the name of St. Dominic. I had never heard of St. Dominic before 1998.
Give us this day our daily bread. (MT 6:11)
In her biography St. Dominic and the Rosary, Catherine Beebe explains: "In 1216, Brother Dominic was praying in a wood when the Mother of God appeared to him. She instructed him on how to pray the (way we do now). Mary instructed him about the Divine Mysteries of (Catholic) religion; Divine truths that God has reveled to us, but that (people)
cannot understand." (108)
And forgive us our trespasses; as we forgive those who trespass against us. (MT 6:12)
Prayer and belief are personal. Very personal. I have always tried to live by the words of comedian George Carlin, recorded in 1975's Class Clown LP: "Religion is a lift in your shoes, just don't make me wear your shoes if I don't want to." I always felt that since my religion was my own, I didn't need anything anyone else had to say. But "they" say that God works in mysterious ways and I can account for that.
And lead us not into temptation. (MT 6:13)
I was tricked. Hoodwinked. Conned. Misled. That's what happened. I thought I was going to see Rome for ten days. I ended up in what must be the most Rosary-driven village on the planet! If I'd known that's where I was going, I would have never agreed to go to Medjugorje (pronounced: MED jew gore ee ah). But I went. And I met (and lived with for six days) a woman named Marjianna (MARY ah na). Marjianna has (and no one has been able to disprove this) experienced apparitions and conversations with Jesus' Mother, Mary, for about eighteen and a half years now. These visions occurred every day until about a year ago, and now return twice each year on her birthday and on Christmas. There are six people, who have been experiencing these apparitions together, but now only four receive daily visions, and Marianna and one other receive bi-annual visits.
But deliver us from evil. (MT 6:13)
I didn't start to believe so strongly just there, it was the part of the trip that landed me in a town called Dubrovnik in a country called Croatia that shook me up. This town of three thousand or so people had 47 churches within about a twelve square block area. Inside one of these churches I found myself staring at a glass case with a young man inside. He was a very young man with curly blond hair. I can't tell you about his eyes, because they were closed. He was dressed in Roman sandals and a woven skirt-looking thing; the clothing of the day in the third century, Rome. But this boy wasn't resting. He wasn't playing the part of a Roman man in some weird play. He wasn't sleeping. He had a three-inch long gaping wound in his neck. The boy was dead. And he had been for (near as I can tell) 1600 years.
Even though the boy was dead for so long, his skin held the color of a youthful, healthy, vibrant person. His blood had been cleaned away, but his wound was left for all this time exposed. Nothing had ever been done to preserve his body. And my body started to shake.
I read on a plaque that he had been asked while a blade was against his neck to renounce his love of Jesus Christ, he refused, and his throat was cut. He was seventeen. At seventeen he was asked. And the proof is lying here in this incorruptible body. There was no pretending. No maybe. No wonder. He was there, and his name is St. Sulvano.
So, I started to believe once again. And I made a friend of Jesus. And six months after my visit, while experiencing intense personal pain, I learned again how to pray the Rosary.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with You. (LK 1:28)
The Catholic Rosary is made up of 150 Hail Mary's, 15 Glory Be's, 15 Our Father's (the Lord's Prayer), and 15 "Mysteries." A "Mystery," according to David Lay from the Office of Adult Formation, "in deep theology is not something to be solved, but a source of deep inexhaustible meditation and pondering." This description lends a little more clarity to the one already offered by Beebe earlier.
Praying the Rosary lifted me from the pain and heartache associated with being separated from my new wife for extended periods of time, but I'm not the first to use the Rosary to be lifted up from what is certainly considered "dark" circumstances. Quoting David Lay again, "The popularity of this devotional prayer can be attested to Pope Pius V in 1572 where he set aside a liturgically recognized day known as "Our Lady of the Rosary." Today this feast is celebrated on October 7th. The pope's purpose behind this was to thank God for a great naval battle over the Turk Moslems who far (outnumbered) the Christian forces in manpower (1571).
Pope Pius V attributed this (victory) to a great response to his plea that everyone prays the Rosary for victory.
If you believe in any God, you should believe in some form of prayer or a way of talking directly to your God. If you believe in a loving God, then you most likely pray in a friendly manner. This can be difficult when "life in the 90's" gets in the way. But if this is you, then you could think about prayer as if you were spending time with a friend. But how do you keep friendships when you barely have time to say hello in the elevator? After all, "Friendships take time to build and effort to keep," says William Bennett in his written collection, The Book of Virtues (583). With this self-evident truth before us, taking the 15 to 20 minutes required to pray the Rosary seems to work well for the "helping build" part of the friendship with God.
Blessed are You among women. (LK 1:42)
As for the other end of the Rosary question (why pray to Mary?), my personal thoughts are simply this: If you want to win a man to your cause, first win his mother, and ask her to help you persuade the son. And for that purpose, again, the Rosary is second to none.
Now that I am a Catholic again, it is not for the politics or guilt, but because of an understanding of the finality of my own human existence and a knowledge that Jesus did say to Peter, Upon this rock I will build My Church (MT16:13). And I use the Rosary daily, often all 15 decades, but rarely do I fall asleep. After all, do our friends like it when we fall asleep while talking to them?
And blessed is the fruit of Your womb, Jesus. (LK 1:42)
My reasons for knowing how to pray the Rosary may be different than the ones my mother tried to teach me, but I don't think she cares about that. She still thinks I should be a priest, but somehow she seems happy enough knowing I use my knowledge.
Works Cited: Beebe, Catherine St. Dominic and the Rosary Vision Books. 1956 Bennett, William. "Friendship" The Book of Virtues. 1993 Bible, New Testament, Mathew Bible, New Testament, Luke Carlin, George Class Clown Little David Records. 1972 Lay, David. "How and When Did the Rosary Get Started" Office of Adult Formation. (1999) www.dwc.org/webpage/rosary1.html Please visit us often... We are trying to update and make changes weekly... This website is built and maintained by Friendly 'Puters, LLC, Eagan, MN 55121 Last Update 10.07.2008 Click here to inquire about your website.
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