01 November 2014

Italy 2014 Day 08 – Monday 27 October

Traditional Latin Mass in St. Peter's Basilica
(Picture by Ashley Hebert)
The wake-up call came early today – 05:30, for 06:30 breakfast and 07:15 bus departure for the Vatican City, the temporal center of the Holy Roman Catholic Church.  The Vatican is kind of like Florence – where to start?  Well, here’s the gist:  Vatican City is a walled, independent city-state completely surrounded by the city of Rome.  It comprises an area of about 110 acres, with a population under a thousand, ruled by the Pope.  It’s located on the right side of the Tiber River, across the river from the Seven Hills of Ancient Rome, on the Vatican Hill and surrounding once-marshy fields abutting the Janiculum Hill.  This walled area is all that’s left of over a thousand years when the Popes were temporal as well as spiritual leaders in central Italy, much of which comprised the Papal States.  In 1861, all of Italy save Rome was united by the King of Sardinia into the modern Kingdom of Italy; the Popes lost all except the city itself.  Then, as a result of the Franco-Prussian War in 1870, France withdrew its troops which had been protecting Rome’s independence, and the Popes lost Rome.  They withdrew within the walls of the Vatican, not to emerge for almost sixty years, until the 1929 Lateran Treaty between Pope Pius XI and Benito Mussolini secured the status of the Vatican as an independent state.  St. Peter’s Basilica, the most important of the four Major Basilicas of Rome, fronted by the great Square with the sweeping colonnades, is only a small part of the complex, which contains much more – residences for the functionaries of the Holy See, offices, chapels, museums, libraries, gardens – only a fraction of which were we able to see in our day there.

[In order to facilitate my narrative, I’m including a plan of St. Peter’s Basilica which has the most notable features keyed with letters [SOURCE].]



"Dominus et Deus meus!"
(Picture by Ashley Hebert)
The day began with Holy Mass in St. Peter’s Basilica – and began so early because while the Basilica is set aside for spiritual purposes until 09:30, there is a typically Roman lack of order in the way altars are allocated.  It’s basically first-come, first-serve for priests wishing to say Mass in the Basilica, and it’s best to get there early.  We were there well before our “scheduled” (was it really? Or was that just a fiction?) time of 08:00, with the following plan:  Fr. Chris would take the majority of our group of pilgrims for a Mass in English while Fr. Ryan would take the small number of us – about a dozen? – who wanted to hear a Traditional Latin Mass in St. Peter’s.  I was of course first in line for that!  Assignments were made in the sacristy, and we simply followed the respective padres as they were led back out by a Vatican attendant to their assigned altars.  Fr. Chris was in the Chapel of St. Joseph [which does not appear on the plan as such – it was in the left transept at #21, what’s listed as the Altar of the Crucifixion of St. Peter]; Fr. Ryan said Mass at what appears to have been the Altar of St. Peter “(healing the lame man)” [#19], although for some reason we all thought it was the Altar of St. Philip Neri.  At least Fr. Ryan specifically referred to the latter in a short commentary at the end of the Mass as an example of how the very same Mass, with the very same words – not different words in different languages saying more or less the same thing – has been said in this church for centuries:  “St. Philip Neri said the same Mass at this very altar.”  Its precise identification matters not – it was in St. Peter’s Basilica, within sight of the Pope’s own high altar!  And it was wonderful, moving beyond words.  This was the highlight of my entire pilgrimage to Italy.

One mild disappointment, however, was that in the press for altars to accommodate the many priests wanting to say Mass in St. Peter’s we had no time to simply pray before that altar once the Mass was over.  An attendant shooed us away, back into the main part of the church.  But we then had time to wander around, soaking it all in – although many of the increasing throngs of people were not observing the requested “Silence and No Photographs” in the period before 09:30.

Our Roman guide, Roberta
Our group gathered by Michelangelo’s Pieta just inside the Holy Door [#3] just before 09:30, where we met our Roman guide for the next two days – Roberta.  She was quite good – a perfect balance of knowledge and piety, better on that count than our previous guides.  And our tour began.  Once more, it was overwhelming and the press of time dictated that there was no time to linger and take it all in – the constant refrain of this pilgrimage.  Kind of like elsewhere, I’m just going to bunch most of my pictures up at the bottom of this post, but we generally went up in kind of a question-mark from #2, the Holy Door (opened only during Holy Years and Jubilees), past various shrines, chapels, and altars – #5, St. Sebastian’s Chapel which now contains the Tomb of St. John Paul the Great; #7, the Chapel of the Blessed Sacrament; #9, the Altar of St. Jerome, beneath which can be seen the incorrupt body of Pope St. John XXIII; to #10, the Statue of St. Peter Enthroned, one of the few pieces preserved from the Old Basilica.

“Old Basilia”? – The “Modern” St. Peter’s Basilica is not the first church on this site.  It is a mere five hundred years old, begun during the later days of the Italian Renaissance on orders from Pope Julius II – a name we would hear a lot – to replace the original Basilica which was then over a thousand years old.  The quick history lesson here is that the bulk of the Vatican is on the Vatican Hill, but St. Peter’s is built on the old cemetery next to it.  The Vatican Hill was the site of Nero’s Circus, where many Christians were martyred in the immediate aftermath of the Great Fire of Rome, AD 64, which Nero blamed on the Christians.  Among those martyrs was St. Peter, famously crucified upside-down in that Circus and afterwards buried in that cemetery, which is why the Emperor Constantine almost three hundred years later built the first St. Peter’s Basilica with its altar directly over the saint’s tomb.  The presence of St. Peter’s mortal remains have been confirmed archaeologically in recent decades, which means that when Pope Francis says Mass at the Papal Altar, he does so directly over the remains of his 265th predecessor, a point made by Fr. Chris.  That first Basilica stood for over a thousand years until it was razed to make way for Pope Julius’ great project, the New St. Peter’s, built between 1506 and 1626.  The traditionalist in me is appalled at the destruction of the first “capital church” of Christendom; but the result is by all accounts near infinitely more majestic, the high point of Renaissance architecture.

The Papal Altar
In any case, we continued from the traditional rubbing of the well-worn foot of St. Peter counter-clockwise around the back of the Papal Altar – the one with the great spiral-shaped columns, also designed by Bernini – with a side trip up before #20, the Tomb of Pope Alexander VII; and back around to #23, the Statue of St. Andrew, bearing his X-shaped cross.  Behind that statue we entered a narrow stairway down into the Holy Grottos beneath the church, where we were asked to stop taking pictures, which had been allowed freely hitherto – even with flash which was generally prohibited, because contrary to appearances there are hardly any paintings or frescoes in St. Peter’s to fade; all of the images are finely crafted mosaics!  We saw the tombs and sarcophagi of many of the Popes buried beneath St. Peter’s, including (from a distance) that of St. Peter himself.  We then ascended back into the main body of the church and made our way toward the front and out, I believe mainly along the left aisle although my memories are blurred.  There was so much to see, and although I was snapping pictures furiously, I look at many of them now and think, “I don’t even remember that!”  I am in particularly unsure about that route, because it also seems we emerged from the Basilica somewhere on the right side!  (If anyone from our group is reading this and can help me work this out, I’d greatly appreciate it.)

Out of the Basilica, however, we made our way through the steadily lengthening lines of people waiting to get inside – it pays to be part of a defined tour group like ours!, and even better to be classified as “pilgrims,” as we would see later – to a spot just outside the Square, where a photographer waited to take a group shot.  This was why Alexis had requested that we all wear the Magnificat Travel tee-shirt we were given on the very first day.  
Front row L-R:  Becca Rodriguez; Charlie Vienne; Ethan Wold; Scott Wold; Dennis Gordon; Jason Methvin; David Stamey; Burley Johnson; Foy Melder; Raymond Chauvin; Wayne Waguespack; Larry DeBlieux; Kent Hare; Hulen Rodriguez; Buddy Giering 
Row 2 L-R:  Manuel Lopez; Nita Doughty; Rosemary Troquille; Jessica Rodriguez; Linda LaCaze; Sharon Gordon; Christa Rodriguez; Donell Adams-Welch; Brenda Stamey; Cecile Hymel; Cynthia Johnson; Eva Coleman; Patsy Melder; Donna Loustaunau; Adele Scott; Jane Chauvin; Anne Hare; Melanie Johnson; Rebecca DeBlieux; Carol Green; Ashley Hebert; Beverly Giering; Zella Lopez; Kathy Hollier; Rita Fontenot 
Back Row L-R:  Roberta (Roman guide); Lisa Johnson; Debra (Italian escort); Alexis Darbonne (Magnificat representative); Fr. Chris Decker; Fr. Ryan Humphries 
Missing:  Rick Johnson; Denise Johnson

That took only a few moments, then we were off once again, trekking by foot up and around the walls of Vatican City for a quarter hour or so, to re-enter through the street entrance of the Vatican Museums. 

Since there's too much art to show here, let's settle
for our one fleeting glimpse of the Vatican Gardens
It was now about 12:00, so we took a short break in the cafeteria area just inside the entrance, then began a warp-speed pass (at least it seemed that way) through gallery after gallery of artistic masterpieces both sacred and profane, culminating in the Sistine Chapel.  Pictures were allowed until that point [see below], without flash – but once we entered the Sistine Chapel they were not, and here the guards enforced that seriously.  They tried enforcing the rule of silencia as well, but with lesser success.  I later quipped that their admonitions to silence were about as well heeded as Fr. Ryan’s to the congregants at Immaculate Conception after 09:00 Sunday Mass!  I am proud to say that here again it was not our group flouting the rules.

Laocoön -- where it all began
Very quickly (as was our tour), the Vatican Museums [LINK] were founded by Pope Julius II to display an ancient sculpture of the Trojan priest Laocoön and his Sons that was discovered near the Basilica of St. Mary Major in 1506.  It now hosts the vast – and ever-expanding – collection of artistic treasures held by the Vatican.  It is one of the most visited museums in the world.  Its 54 galleries (we saw only a fraction) culminate in the Sistine Chapel [LINK], famous for two reasons:  1) the frescoes and paintings which cover all the walls as well as the ceiling – the side walls, 15th-century frescoes by Botticelli and others, illustrating the lives of Moses and Christ; the ceiling being Michelangelo’s early-16th-century depiction of the Creation (painted before the 1527 Sack of Rome by Lutheran troops in the Imperial Army of Charles V); and the wall behind the altar by Michelangelo again, showing the Last Judgment (painted after 1527).  [Virtual tour:  LINK]

Our tour of the Vatican ended about 14:00 – just two hours in the Museums – and we scattered for lunch.  A group of us ended up at the Café de San Pietro, right beside Domus Artis, which served cafeteria-style.  Anne and I shared a vegetable lasagna with mushrooms and a chicken salad; I liked both but she really cared for neither.  Then there was a little bit of time for more shopping outside Vatican City before we met in the same location as yesterday, outside Domus Artis, at 15:15, to make our way to where faithful Luigi waited with the bus to take us to another of the Major Basilicas of Rome.

The Basilica of St. Paul Outside the Walls
I must say that of those four Major Basilicas, I found something particularly enchanting about the Basilica Papale di San Paolo fuori le Mura – St. Paul Outside the Walls – so named because it was for long outside the walls of Rome.  It presents an almost un-churchlike impression at first glance, and looks distinctively out of place.  I think it is the one of the four Major Basilicas that was said to best preserve the basic structure of an old Roman basilica.  With the palm trees in the front courtyard and the golden shimmer of mosaics on the façade, it put me in mind of something out of the Caribbean.  I cannot in any way agree with the assessment of the DK Eyewitness Travel:  Italy 2014 that it is “soulless” (p. 446).  DK would have done better not to qualify their framing statement that it “is a faithful … reconstruction of the great 4th-century basilica destroyed by fire in 1823.”  True, what we see here is mostly a modern construction, but most of the buildings in Rome have suffered severe damage and reconstruction over the centuries.  In this case, my understanding is that it was mainly the nave of the ancient 4th-century church founded by Constantine over the tomb of St. Paul – not the site of his martyrdom, as is sometimes alleged, but rather some two miles away where his body was entombed (with recent excavations confirming the presence of a sarcophagus beneath the altar, one side of which is now visible through a small window in the crypt) – that was destroyed, with the eastern end suffering much less damage.  In any case, considered as a whole, this church has seen much history, Constantine’s church being continually expanded, eventually coming into the care of Benedictine monks (maybe that’s why I like it?), being fortified in the 9th century against Saracen raids, becoming a Cluniac house in the 10th century (with Cardinal Hildebrand serving as abbot in the mid-late 11th century before his election as Pope Gregory VII), and serving as the seat of the Latin Patriarch of Alexandria from 1215 to 1964.

The three most recent Popes
The inside is as magnificent as the outside, and as idiosyncratic as compared with the other Major Basilicas.  One of the most notable features is the several ranks of circular medallions high around the periphery bearing the visages of all 265 Popes – and room for aat least five more.  This is important, if you believe the legend – that the Second Coming will occur when all of the medallions have been occupied.  Besides those Papal images, the iconography in this Basilica is a wonderful mix of styles from Byzantine to Baroque.

Again, our time was all too short – especially for those of us who like to try to pick up guide-books and the like in the gift-shops that inevitably serve as the terminus of these tours – but by 17:30 we were loaded up and headed back to the hotel.  That did give us a little time in the locale of one of the prime shopping districts in Rome, just a couple of streets from our own Via Cicerone, the Via Cola di Rienzo, and we put it to use exploring that area.  Dinner was at 19:30, once again followed by no sharing session – apparently the hotel wasn’t that cooperative in providing a room for us to engage in that, to the disappointment of no one whom I talked to.  We instead put the time after dinner to use in a … you guessed it … gelato run.  I think we all felt somewhat liberated knowing that the wake-up call the next morning would not come until a luxurious 07:00!  [Sat 01 Nov 17:57]

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More Pictures from St. Peter's, the Vatican Museums, and St. Paul Outside the Walls




St. Peter's Basilica


(From Ashley Hebert)
The mosaic above the altar where we heard
the Traditional Latin Mass










































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The Vatican Museums
































(Better view from Jason Methvin)
When I saw Our Lord's expression, I leaned to Alexis from Magnificat
and said, "He's saying, 'But the US Bishops said I could stay until Sunday!"



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St. Paul Outside the Walls






















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