“SO, ‘YUNG God that
I believe in, ‘yang God diyan, ka-putahan na istorya ng Katoliko.
Kalokohan. May bago tayong relihiyon na pag labas natin. Iglesia ni Rodrigo
tayo lahat. Walang limit. May obligasyon ka sarili. Make yourself happy,”
Buried in the din over the kissing brouhaha in South Korea is
this (un)presidential rant on the Catholic Church and allusion to founding his
own church.
Iglesia ni Rodrigo. That was not the first time though that
the President verbalized such messiahnic delusion.
In
Sept. 2016, he laid down the core – no way they could ever be values – vices of
his Iglesia ni Duterte thus: “Walang bawal. Inom, sige
inom. Babae, ay, sige hanggang patayin ka ng asawa mo. Madali man na magpatay
ng asawa, ‘yung husband ninyo, ‘yung 'lega.'”
In May 2016, yet to take his oath as president, Duterte already
declared: “Di na ako miyembro ng
Katoliko. May bago ako, lipat na lang kayo dito sa Iglesia ni Duterte."
Comes to currency anew, G.K. Chesterton: Once
abolish the God, and the government becomes the God.
In May 2017, the haughtiness in Duterte’s “prophecy” of:
“That religion (Catholic) will become passé in the next 30 years. Lalong lalabas
na ang mga abuses nila."
Indeed,
recurrent refrains have become of Duterte’s spastic ululations against the
Catholic Church. None though comes close in spiteful arrogance, in abomination
to his campaign vow: “I will destroy the Catholic Church!”
Passé
in 30 years. A destroyed Catholic Church. It shall not come to pass.
For neither
God – at least ours in this Church – nor history takes Duterte’s side of his
irreligious divide. Twice already published here, yet gaining currency at each
Duterte diatribe against the Church, this personal witnessing, titled Destroy the Church? What nut!
DEFENSELESS
ROME at the mercy of the rampaging barbarian horde, the seat of Christendom
ready for the sacking, for scorching, for reduction to rubble.
The
populace cowering in terror, their armies having long abandoned them to the
slaughter. Who stands against the impending mayhem and murder? None but
the Santo Papa, in his full papal regalia meeting the Barbaro at
the very gates of the Holy City. Whereupon heaven opens, San Miguel
Arcangel with flaming sword descending, scaring the wits
out of the invaders. And Iglesia Catolica Apostolica Romana was
saved.
The
earliest tale of the invincibility of the Catholic Church I heard from my
maternal grandmother, Rita Pineda Canlas vda. de Zapata, as part of my
catechetical studies at age 4.
It
did not matter that my Apu Rita did not even know the
characters in the story, neither did she care of its veracity. All that counted
was that it came from the cura parroco of her youth, the
saintly Padre Daniel and served as an affirming moment of her
Faith. And assured that I, her beloved apo, believed and would
live up to that Faith.
I
was already in high school, in the seminary, when grandma’s story found flesh
in the encounter of Attila the Hun and Pope Leo I at Mincio – outside Rome –
where the pontiff successfully convinced “the scourge of God” to withdraw from
all of Italy. No Archangel Michael appearing in the clouds there, but “divine
intervention” still cited – at least by my History professor Ciso Tantingco –
in the famine and disasters visited upon the Hun tribes that gave Attila the
scare to call off his invasion and plunder of Rome.
In
those formative years, Attila’s story made one manifestation of gospel truth on
the impregnability of the Church, as in Matthew 16:18: “And I say also
unto thee, That thou art Peter, and upon this rock I will build my church; and
the gates of hell shall not prevail against it.”
Thus,
the Church not only surviving but triumphing over every persecution, its
persecutors cast to damnation: from its earliest days in the pagan Rome of Nero
onto Diocletian and Galerius, to the Visigoths of Alaric, from the reign of
empires and authoritarianism, to the spectre of communism.
Stalin
“The
Pope! How many divisions has he got?” Famously, and haughtily, asked Stalin
dismissing the relevance of the Vatican in the post-WWII restructuring of
Europe.
Less
famously but as disdainfully, he told Churchill: “God is on your side? Is He a
Conservative? The Devil's on my side, he's a good Communist.”
But,
apparently, not good enough when it comes to sustainability: Stalin’s pride --
the monolith that was the USSR – totally disintegrating on its 74th year.
Though outliving the Soviet supremo by 38 years.
Afflicted
with the worst case of odium fidei – hatred of the Faith – was
Hitler who subjected Catholics – second only to the Jews – to his persecutory
perversity. The Church having stood up and spoke against the Fuehrer even at
the very beginning of his ascendancy.
History
still holds that Hitler ended a suicide in a bunker under the rubble of Berlin;
his thousand-year Reich lasting but a decade.
Truly,
G.K. Chesterton with his usual paradox: Faith is always at a
disadvantage; it is a perpetually defeated thing which survives all its
conquerors.
Indeed,
as that anecdote -- currently trending in the web – of Napoleon boasting to a
Cardinal how, if he, Bonaparte, so desired, could destroy the Catholic Church
in an instant. And the Cardinal responding with a laugh: “We the clergy, with
our sins and stupidity have been trying to destroy the Church for 1,800 years.
What makes you think you can do better?”
That
the Church has not imploded with all the vicious battering from within,
incessant through the ages – from the heresies to the schisms, the forgeries,
the decadence of the medieval papacy finding its zenith in the depravity of
Alexander VI, the excesses of the Inquisition, the impact of the Reformation,
all the way down to the cases of priestly paedophilia – can only bespeak of,
aye, witness to, its divine foundation.
The
Rock
Taking
on Matthew 16:18, St. Augustine wrote in Interpreting John’s Gospel:
“Peter,
because he was the first apostle, represented the person of the church by
synecdoche…(W)hen he was told ‘I will give you the keys of heaven’s kingdom…’
he was standing for the entire church, which does not collapse though it is
beaten, in this world, by every kind of trial, as if by rain, flood and
tempest. It is founded on a Stone [Petra], from which Peter
took his name Stone-Founded [Peter] – for the Stone did not
take its name from the Stone-Founded but the Stone-Founded from the
Stone…because the Stone was Christ.”
How
providential for this to be written at the time of Corpus Christi Sunday,
imbuing a deeply personal meaning to that truth long revealed and ever
revealing: The Church is the Body of Christ. We are the Church. We are the Body
of Christ.
Then,
who can be against us? Indeed, not even the devil can destroy us?
Lest
I lapse into some Catholic conceit, and dare all self-proclaimed
wanna-be-destroyers of the Church to “Bring it On,” let me just leave it to
Luke 1:52: “He hath put down the mighty from their seat, he hath
exalted the humble.”
The
arrogance of power. Hubris, it is called in Greek tragedy. Finding its full
meaning in Proverbs 16:18: “Pride goeth before destruction, and a
haughty spirit before a fall.”
So,
shall it come to pass. So, he too shall pass. Have
faith.
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