Hier, j'ai visité l'Oratoire Saint-Joseph et le tombeau de saint André Bessette. L'Oratoire est un beau bâtiment, et il était émouvant de voir le nombre de béquilles laissées par ceux qui ont été guéris. La seule plainte que j'ai eu était que l'endroit était assez bruyant, avec beaucoup de touristes qui n'avait aucun respect pour le lieu comme un sanctuaire.
J'ai appris que bien que le Québec est majoritairement catholique, les Québécois sont pour la plupart non pratiquant. En fait, il ya une certaine hostilité envers l'Eglise, tant et si bien, les frères dominicains ne portent pas leur habitude en public. Ainsi, alors que les musulmans et les juifs se promener librement dans la ville porter leurs vêtements particuliers, religieuse catholique et le clergé ne peut pas, par crainte de l'hostilité. Quel endroit!
Tandis que le frère Cristobal et moi attendions de voir le duc et la duchesse, nous avons parlé avec une femme anglophone du Québec. Elle était d'origine juive, mais ne sont plus vraiment cru en Dieu ou son patrimoine religieux. Elle a parlé contre les séparatistes et elle a parlé sur les difficultés que les anglophones sont parfois confrontés vivant au Québec, y compris les règles sur qui est autorisé à assister à laquelle les écoles. Cette question a également porté sur la religion. La femme, à son tour, a demandé à Cristobal frère et moi d'expliquer pourquoi nous resterait catholique après les scandales d'abus sexuels, et elle a demandé au sujet de la vie consacrée - en particulier sur la chasteté. Ce faisant, elle nous a donné l'occasion de témoigner de la foi et de vie religieuse. J'ai été capable de le faire à nouveau avec une autre femme dans la foule qui était chrétien. Ainsi, l'évangélisation peut arriver, même quand on est juste en attente pour attraper un aperçu de la royauté.
[The above was translated using Google Translate. I apologize for any mistakes in grammar, etc.]
I am writing this from the Couvent de St-Albert-le-Grand in Montreal, Quebec, where I will be living for the next six weeks. Tomorrow, I begin an intensive language immersion program to learn French. I do not speak French very well, nor do I understand it when I listen to others, but I can read French somewhat well. At least, I can make out what I am reading from the Bible in French.
Yesterday, I visited St. Joseph's Oratory and the tomb of St. Andre Bessette (shown to the left). The Oratory is a beautiful building, and it was poignant to see the number of crutches left behind by those who have been healed. The only complaint I had was that the place was rather noisy, with many tourists who had no respect for the place as a shrine.
I have learned that although Quebec is predominantly Catholic, the Quebecois are mostly nonpracticing. In fact, there is some hostility toward the Church, so much so, the Dominican friars do not wear their habit in public. Thus, while Muslims and Jews freely roam the city wearing their particular clothing, Catholic religious and clergy cannot, for fear of hostility. What a place!
Of course, I have heard much about the desire of some Quebecois to be independent from the rest of Canada. I saw seperatists on Saturday, when I went to St. Justine's Hospital to see the Duke and Duchess of Cambridge. These protestors made a commotion, with their flags and chants, and at the time, I did not like it, because it meant that the Duke and Duchess could not take more time to greet the crowd. I only briefly saw Prince William wave to us fromt he car, and then hurry into the hospital lobby. On this, the Fourth of July, I have to laugh at my behavior. On the one hand, why would an American, the son of those who fought in the revolution, be so eager to see a duke and duchess--symbols of a system of government that my people have rejected? And why would I not support, in some cautious measure, the Quebecois, restless as some of them are, to be free? After all, the desire for change was what drove my ancestors to fight for their independence from Britain. But, this is a complicated situation with no easy answer, especially since the majority of the Quebecois seem to actually was to remain united with Canada.
While Brother Cristobal and I were waiting to see the duke and duchess, we spoke with an Anglophone woman from Quebec. She was of Jewish origin, but no longer really believed in God or her religious heritage. She spoke against the seperatist and she spoke about the hardships that Anglophones sometimes face living in Quebec, including rules about who is allowed to attend which schools. That question also touched on religion. The woman, in turn, asked Brother Cristobal and I to explain why we would remain Catholic after the sex-abuse scandals, and she asked about the vowed life--particularly about chastity. In doing so, she gave us an opportunity to witness to the faith and to religious life. I was able to do so again with another woman in the crowd who was a Christian. Thus, evangelization can happen, even when one is just waiting to catch a glimpse of royalty.
Br. Paul, OP