Movie "The Rite" and its connection to Legionaries college in Rome

Friday, February 25, 2011

Movie "The Rite" and its connection to Legionaries college in Rome

In 2004, the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith requested that all Catholic dioceses appoint an official exorcist. Coincidentally, the Regina Apostolorum College, run by the Legionaries of Christ, opened a course for the training of exorcists that year.

“Regina Apostolorum,” was erected by the Congregation for Catholic Education on September 15, 1993. On July 11, 1998, John Paul II granted status of a Pontifical University and on September 3, 2004 it received the final decree of canonical status.

The movie "The Rite" is based on a book by an AP reporter named Matt Baglio, a non-practicing Catholic. Always on the look out for a good story, the reporter enrolled himself in the four-month course at the Legionaries college entitled, “Exorcism and the Prayer of Liberation.” He wondered, “What kind of priest takes a course in exorcism?” “Are there any priests out there who still believe in the existence of the devil?”

One of his classmates was Fr Gary Thomas, a parish priest from San Jose California. Fr. Thomas was 50 years old at the time. The story of his real life experience as an "exorcist-in-training" is loosely followed in the movie. Fr. Thomas has praised the film for its "positive portrayal of the Church" and for its "witness to the power of faith." The movie, features Oscar winner Anthony Hopkins and newcomer Irishman Colin O’Donoghue. Hopkins is a professed Christian, and O'Donoghue is a practicing Catholic who serves as a lector at his parish in Dublin.

Fr. Thomas also said that the intensely creepy trailers for the film are “deceptive” in the sense that they make it look like a “horror movie,” which he says is inaccurate.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...: Jack
Don't presume you are not welcomeon larc. After reading your book I have a better understanding of where you are coming from.
Ohh; February 28, 2011 at 10:41 AM
The Monk said...: Thanks Ohh...

The Gregorbo comments were uncalled for, offensive and, to me, indicative of a belligerant, and maybe a troubled person. However it seems I am the only one who (finally!) took offense - the silence about his offensive remarks was quite deafening from the rest of the "community" on that blog. Consider what the reaction might have been had I made those remarks about him!

Inasmuch as I want to support (at least mentally) the Vatican's effort to reform the LC, I have concluded that LaRC is not a welcoming place for those seeking to understand why the Vatican has not closed the LC down. There really is no tolerance, overall, for anyone with an alternative to the hard-line editorial perspective. In sum, too much negative energy for me!

Glad you read the book! Thanks again for leaving the comment.; February 28, 2011 at 7:00 PM
Anonymous said...: Please, Could somebody tell me if all Catholic Dioceses worldwide are supposed to have an official exorcist or only in some parts of the world?; March 1, 2012 at 9:39 AM

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The story that inspired "Driving Straight on Crooked Lines"

“A long time ago, a Monk set out on his travels accompanied by his assistant, a Brother. Night was falling when the Monk told the Brother to go on ahead to find lodging. The Brother searched the deserted landscape until he found a humble shack, in the middle of nowhere. A poor family lived in the hovel. The mother, father and children were dressed in rags. The Brother asked if he and the Monk could spend the night in their dwelling. “You are most welcome to spend the night,” said the father of the family. They prepared a simple meal consisting of fresh milk, cheese and cream for the Brother and the Monk. The Brother felt moved by their poverty and even more by their simple generosity.

When they finished eating, the Monk asked them how they managed to survive in such a poor place, so far away from the nearest neighbors and town. The wife looked to her husband to answer. In a resigned tone of voice he told them how they managed to survive. ‘We have one cow. We sell her milk to our neighbors who do not live too far away. We hold back enough for our needs and to make some cheese and cream-that is what we eat.”

The next morning, the Brother and the Monk said their good-byes and set out to continue their journey. After the Monk and the Brother had walked a few miles, the Monk turned to the Brother and said, “Go back and push the cow off the cliff!” “Father,” the Brother replied, “they live off the cow. Without her, they will have nothing.” The Monk repeated his order “go back and kill the cow.”

With a heavy heart, the Brother returned to the hovel. He worried about the future of the family because he knew they depended on the cow to survive. His vow of obedience bound him to follow the orders of the wise Monk. He pushed the cow off the cliff.

Years later, the young Brother became a Monk. One day he found himself on the same road where he found lodging so many years ago. Driven by a sense of remorse he decided to visit the family. He rounded the curve in the road and to his surprise, he saw a splendid mansion, surrounded by landscaped gardens, in the place where the hovel used to be. The new house exuded a sense of prosperity and happiness. The Monk knocked on the door.

A well-dressed man answered. The Monk asked, “what ever became of the family who used to live here? Did they sell the property to you?” The man looked surprised and said he and his family had always lived on the property. The Monk told him how he had stayed in a hovel on the same spot, with his master the old Monk. ‘What happened to the family that lived here?” he asked.

The man invited the Monk to stay with him as his guest. While they ate, the host explained how the family’s fortune changed. “You know Father, we used to have a cow. She kept us alive. We didn't own anything else. One day she fell down the cliff and died. To survive, we had to start doing other things, develop skills we did not even know we had. We were forced to come up with new ways of doing things. It was the best thing that ever happened to us! We are now much better off than before.”

This is a blog of the memoirs of an Irishman - from Dublin - who is a former member of the Legion of Christ.

"Driving Straight on Crooked Lines: How an Irishman found his heart and nearly lost his mind" is available on Amazon.com and other outlets.

I look back at the events in the Legion that made me who I am today. It's a fun read with a serious message: positive change can come from adversity.

When I first heard the story of the Monk and the cow, my job - a job I truly loved - was eliminated at the multinational corporation which employed me. My cow was taken away from me, through no fault of my own. The person who told me the story was suggesting I could find new peace, happiness and financial well-being in my adversity, just as the family did when the Monk stole the cow.

A few years later, revelations about the double life of Fr. Marcial Maciel the Founder of the Legionaries of Christ, killed another cow in my life and in the lives of tens of thousands of people.

There is a Spanish saying: "God writes straight on crooked lines". "My Legionary Life" is about trying to not get lost in the crooked lines of our own - or others - making. It is about discovering the straight lines that reveal the true purpose for which we exist.

It is the the story of the first Irish Legionary of Christ to set foot in Mexico. It begins in Dublin, Ireland, passes through Spain, then Mexico, Italy, the U.S.A and Gabon, in Central West Africa.

When I am not writing, I make a living as an international managment consultant.

The Monk who Stole the Cow

Friday, February 25, 2011