Our Lady of Guadalupe Feast Day today
Today we celebrate the feast of Our Lady of Guadalupe, the patroness of the Americas. The Blessed Virgin Mary appeared to a humble poor Mexican man named Juan Diego in the 16th century near Mexico City.
Her story is below (taken from the breviary, or the Liturgy of the Hous, the Church's universal prayer book).
Under this title, Mary has also been declared the patroness of the unborn, since in her apparition to St. Juan she was with child, and also because she helped overcome the brutal practice of the indigenous peoples of engaging in human sacrifice. We pray through her intercession for an end to the taking of innocent life in the womb, especially as our nation prepares for a notably more pro-abortion presidency and Congress.
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Just for fun, a video of a traditional song, La Guadalupana, popular with the Mexican people on this feast day. It tells the story of St. Juan Diego. Here are the lyrics in Spanish and English translation.
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From a report by Don Antonio Valeriano, a Native American author of the sixteenth century
(Nican
Moppohua, 12th ed., 3-19, 21)
The Voice of the Turtledove has been heard in
our land
At daybreak one Saturday morning in 1531, on the very first days of the
month of December, an Indian named Juan Diego was going from the village where
he lived to Tlatelolco in order to take part in divine worship and listen to
God’s commandments. When he came near the hill called Tepeyac, dawn had already
come, and Juan Diego heard someone calling him from the very top of the hill:
“Juanito, Juan Dieguito.”
He went up the hill and caught sight of a lady of unearthly grandeur whose
clothing was as radiant as the sun. She said to him in words both gentle and
courteous: “Juanito, the humblest of my children, know and understand that I am
the ever virgin Mary, Mother of the true God through whom all things live. It
is my ardent desire that a church be erected here so that in it I can show and
bestow my love, compassion, help, and protection to all who inhabit this land
and to those others who love me, that they might call upon and confide in me.
Go to the Bishop of Mexico to make known to him what I greatly desire. Go and
put all your efforts into this.”
When Juan Diego arrived in the presence of the Bishop, Fray Juan de Zumarraga,
a Franciscan, the latter did not seem to believe Juan Diego and answered: “Come
another time, and I will listen at leisure.”
Juan Diego returned to the hilltop where the Heavenly Lady was waiting, and he
said to her: “My Lady, my maiden, I presented your message to the Bishop, but
it seemed that he did not think it was the truth. For this reason I beg you to
entrust your message to someone more illustrious who might convey it in order
that they may believe it, for I am only an insignificant man.”
She answered him: “Humblest of my sons, I ask that tomorrow you again go to see
the Bishop and tell him that I, the ever virgin holy Mary, Mother of God, am
the one who personally sent you.”
But on the following day, Sunday, the Bishop again did not believe Juan Diego
and told him that some sign was necessary so that he could believe that it was
the Heavenly Lady herself who sent him. And then he dismissed Juan Diego.
On Monday Juan Diego did not return. His uncle, Juan Bernardino, became very
ill, and at night asked Juan to go to Tlatelolco at daybreak to call a priest
to hear his confession.
Juan Diego set out on Tuesday, but he went around the hill and passed on the
other side, toward the east, so as to arrive quickly in Mexico City and to
avoid being detained by the Heavenly Lady. But she came out to meet him on that
side of the hill and said to him: “Listen and understand, my humblest son.
There is nothing to frighten and distress you. Do not let your heart be troubled,
and let nothing upset you. Is it not I, your Mother, who is here? Are you not
under my protection? Are you not, fortunately, in my care? Do not let your
uncle’s illness distress you. It is certain that he has already been cured. Go
up to the hilltop, my son, where you will find flowers of various kinds. Cut
them, and bring them into my presence.”
When Juan Diego reached the peak, he was astonished that so many Castilian
roses had burst forth at a time when the frost was severe. He carried the roses
in the folds of his tilma (mantle) to the Heavenly Lady. She said to
him: “My son, this is the proof and the sign which you will bring to the Bishop
so that he will see my will in it. You are my ambassador, very worthy of
trust.”
Juan Diego set out on his way, now content and sure of succeeding. On arriving
in the Bishop’s presence, he told him: “My Lord, I did what you asked. The
Heavenly Lady complied with your request and fulfilled it. She sent me to the
hilltop to cut some Castilian roses and told me to bring them to you in person.
And this I am doing, so that you can see in them the sign you seek in order to
carry out her will. Here they are; receive them.”
He immediately opened up his white mantle, and as all the different Castilian
roses scattered to the ground, there was drawn on the cloak and suddenly
appeared the precious image of the ever virgin Mary, Mother of God, in the same
manner as it is today and is kept in her shrine of Tepeyac.
The whole city was stirred and came to see and admire her venerable image and
to offer prayers to her; and following the command which the same Heavenly Lady
gave to Juan Bernardino when she restored him to health, they called her by the
name that she herself had used: “the ever virgin holy Mary of Guadalupe.”