
by Ryan
Published in The Compass, July 15, 2009, vol. 4, issue 11
“Many
would be willing to have afflictions provided that they not be inconvenienced
by them. “- St. Francis de Sales.
It is all too easy for
us to want to enjoy the comforts and regularity of our daily lives and want to
avoid suffering. We often think about
accepting suffering as an act of reparation to the Sacred Heart of Jesus, for
our own spiritual growth, or for the conversion of souls but once we are
confronted with suffering and taken out of our “comfort zone” we flee from our
cross – the pain often seems so great. While many of us run from our
sufferings, there have been men and women throughout the centuries who have
willingly and lovingly accepted their crosses suffering greatly, even to the
point of death. St. Paul says in 2 Cor.
1:5-7, “If we share abundantly in Christ's sufferings, so through Christ we
share abundantly in comfort as well. If we unite our sufferings with His, we
will be comforted by Him.” It is only
through Christ that St. John de Brebeuf was able to dedicate his life to the evangelization
of the Gospel and to suffer the painful death of a martyr.
St.
John de Brebeuf was born in Normandy, France on the 25th of March,
1593. He was interested in the priesthood at an early age, and in 1617 he
joined the Society of Jesus. He was a
man of great physical strength but at the age of twenty-eight his health began
to deteriorate when he contracted tuberculosis.
This hindered his studies and forced him to learn only what was
absolutely necessary; he never had the chance to extensively study
theology. In 1622 he was ordained a
priest and in 1625 he was granted his wish to travel to New France as a
missionary to live among the Huron natives.
He immediately took up
his abode in the Indian wigwams and began his ministry as head of the Huron mission. The Hurons, prior to their acceptance of the
Faith, often viewed the Jesuit missionaries as the source of problems which
they had encountered, such as epidemics, battlefield defeats with the Iroquois,
and crop failures. The cruel and
vigorous climate seemed to suit Brebeuf so well that the Natives were shocked
by his endurance and called him Echon, which meant load bearer.
His massive physique made the natives think twice about entering a small canoe
with him for fear of sinking. It was very burdensome
for Brebeuf to learn the native language of the Hurons. “You may have been a
famous professor or theologian in France,” he wrote in a letter home, “but here
you will merely be a student, and with what teachers! The Huron language will
be your Aristla crosse.” He eventually overcame the language barrier and wrote
a catechism in Huron and a French-Huron dictionary for other missionaries.
Gaining the trust of the natives was a very slow process and it was only in
1637 that he made his first converts; by 1647 there were thousands of converted
Huron. During
the uninterrupted years of labor with the Hurons, he endured continual trials
of hardship and suffering which he used to say were only roses in comparison
with what the end was to be.
By 1647 the Iroquois had
made peace with the French but were still at war with the Hurons. In 1648, they
broke that promise and began to attack the work of the missionaries, burning
down their villages and slaughtering them. On 16th of March, 1649,
the Iroquois attacked St. Louis and seized St. Gabriel Lallemant and St. John
de Brebeuf; they gave Lallemant and Brebeuf a chance to flee, but they rejected
the offer because of their duty to their flock. The two priests were dragged to
St. Ignace where they would die for their Faith. When they entered the village, they
were hit with a barrage of stones, beaten and clubbed, and then tied to posts
to be burned to death. It is said that Brebeuf kissed the stake to which he was
bound. A fire was lit beneath them, and their bodies viciously
cut with knives. Scalding water was poured on Brebeuf’s head in mockery of
baptism; a collar of red-hot tomahawk-heads was placed around his neck, and a
red-hot iron thrust down his throat. Throughout
his passion, he never uttered a groan. After his death, his heart was cut out
and eaten – the Iroquois hoped to attain the courage he bestowed throughout his
torture. Brebeuf was fifty-five years
old.
Brebeuf
was canonized in 1920 along with the seven other missionaries who were killed;
they are known as the Canadian Martyrs.
Brebeuf is the patron saint of Canada, and his feast day is celebrated
on October 19th in the United States. It is said that the modern name of the Native
North American sport of lacrosse was first coined by Brebeuf who thought that
the sticks used in the game were similar to bishop’s crosier (crosse in French,
and with the feminine definite article, la crosse).