I’m half-way through a lovely book by Leo Maasburg called Mother Teresa of Calcutta: A Personal Portrait.
It’s an easy read, being simply a collection of anecdotes and stories. Here is the blurb:
Mother Teresa’s life sounds like a legend. The Albanian girl who entered an Irish order to go to India as a missionary and became an “Angel of the Poor” for countless people. She was greatly revered by Christians as well as Muslims, Hindus and unbelievers, as she brought the message of Christian love for one’s neighbor from the slums of Calcutta to the whole world.
Fr. Leo Maasburg was there as her close companion for many years, traveling with her throughout the world and was witness to countless miracles and incredible little-known occurrences. In this personal portrait of the beloved nun, he presents fifty amazing stories about her that most people have never heard, wonderful and delightful stories about miracles, small and great, that he was privileged to experience at Mother Teresa’s side. Stories of how, without a penny to her name, she started an orphanage in Spain, and at the same time saved a declining railroad company from ruin, and so many more.
They all tell of her limitless trust in God’s love, of the way the power of faith can move mountains, and of hope that can never die. These stories reveal a humorous, gifted, wise and arresting woman who has a message of real hope for our time. It’s the life story of one of the most important women of the 20th century as it s never been told before. Illustrated with photos.
This story really struck me, about the generosity of a newly married couple, told by Mother Teresa herself:
I never forget, some time ago, two young people came to our house and gave me lots of money. And I asked them, “Where did you get so much money?” And they said, “Two days ago we got married. Before marriage, we decided we will not buy wedding clothes. We will not have a wedding feast. We will give you that money.”
And I know in our country, in a Hindu family, what that means, not to have wedding clothes, not to have a wedding feast. So again I asked, “But why? Why did you do like that?” And they said, “We loved each other so much that we wanted to share the joy of loving with the people you serve.”
How do we experience the joy of loving? How do we experience that? By giving until it hurts. [p.68]
I’ve blogged before about the Wedding-Industrial Complex and the pressures on engaged couples to create the perfect wedding. This is such an impressive story because it is not about trying to fight the system for its own sake, but about being motivated by love to see things in a different perspective, and discover possibilities others would never have dreamed of. What a great way to start your marriage! (I hope/trust that the parents approved of the decision!)
This reminds me of a sermon by the late Bishop McGuiness when he was the Bishop of Nottingham. He was talking about marriage and weddings. He said that instead of fancy and expensive presents for the happy couple, the most valuable gift anyone could give was prayer for them through their Marriage. This was true then and will always be. I think that today, more than ever before, people have the freedom to have an alternative ‘do’ after the marriage ceremony and that others are more likely to accept their decision.
Catherine of Siena says ‘Discretion is the only child of self-knowledge, and wedding with charity, has indeed many other descendents, as a tree which has many branches; but that which gives life to the tree, to its brances, and its root, is the ground of humility, in which it is planted, which humility is the foster-mother and nurse of charity, by whose means this tree remains in the perpetual calm of discretion.’
The word charity being Love.
She then goes on to say this is a real knowledge of self and of Gods goodness in rendering praise and glory above all to Him in Grace, by which the soul immediately renders to each one his due.
I think the above blog is a ‘wedding with charity’ :O)
Have you read Christopher Hitchens’ polemic on MT? This poisonous Albanion nun consorted with the heinous characters such as Papa Doc and promoted her vile belief that suffering, as Christ did (if you believe in Iron Age folk stories), is the route to salvation. Hence her ghastly missions were filled with medically untreated terminal patients were left to their misery whilst a nun prayed over them.