Fr. Kolbe Missionary of the Immaculata
The Dumb Ox |
Less well known, and more pertinent to our blog, is the name-calling that went on in Krakow and Rome, and followed him all the way to Niepokolanow. Our own Father Kolbe was ridiculed like all the saints. Unlike St. Thomas Aquinas, his confreres knew he was genius and just couldn't take it (I speak generally of course), and therefore resorted to calling him crazy. Brilliant, isn't it? I don't understand the genius you are displaying - I got it - you're crazy! Happily for us this translates to Mad Max. (zwariowany Maksymilian just doesn't have the same ring to it, though if you remove some letters you can get zany Mak, and that's fun.)
Marmalade |
Our dear Father Kolbe must have thoroughly disliked being called crazy. After all, calling him crazy was calling his IDEAS and IDEALS crazy. He was slow, yes. Sweet, alright if you insist. But, crazy? The Immaculata crazy? The patient acceptance of being rejected at such an intimate level - the level of the intellect - must have cut this idealistic, passionate, genius to the heart. However, with the support of this passion, caring superiors, and simple, humble friars who labored and prayed alongside him, Father Kolbe accepted criticism and obstacles with increasing grace and growing efficacy.
After all, it is accepting our daily struggles and fulfilling our daily duties that brings the greatest joy to the heart
of God, and allows the Immaculata to conquer the greatest number of souls for her beloved Son. (cf. KW)
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