CARMELITE FRIARS: Father Thomas Aquin^Tof Jesus, 0 Brother Angelus of the Conception, Brother Peter of the Mother of God, PUT TO DEATH BY HERETICS In 1642—43, IN DUBLIN AND DROGHEDA. THREE CARMELITE FRIARS: Father Thomas Aquinas of Jesus, Brother Angelus of the Conception, Brother Peter of the Mother of God, PUT TO DEATH BY HERETICS In 1642—43, IN DUBLIN AND DROGHEDA. DOLLARD, PRINTINGHOUSE DUBLIN. 1887. 211.T5 C\'ht APPROBATIONS. Being delegated by our Very Rev. Father-General, Father Jerome of the Immaculate Conception, to give in writing the permission to print the work entitled ‘‘Three Carme- lite Friars/’ by the Rev. Father Albert (Callanan), O.D.C., and finding that it contains nothing objectionable, I hereby grant the required permission. Br. Edward (Holland), O.D.C., L. S. V, Provincial, Nihil Obstat, Pnprimatui^ D. Murphy, S.J., Censor Dep, CuLiELMUS J. Walsh, Archiep. Dublin. AUTHOR’S PROTEST. In obedience to the Decrees of the Holy See, I hereby declare that the following narrative lays no claim to any authority beyond what arises from human testimony alone. P. A. Callanan, O.D.C. PREFACE. We are indebted to the Annalists of the Carmelite Order for the interesting and touching narrative roughly set forth in the following pages. At the period in which the events therein related occurred, the vine of Carmel, but recently planted in Irish soil, was already vigorous and flourishing ; and had not the disastrous occurrences of that time impeded its further growth, there is little reason to doubt that in very few years it would have received very extensive develop- ments among a people at all times devotedly attached to the ancient Order of Our Lady. In October, 1625, the first Irish house of the Dis- calced Carmelites was established in Dublin by FF. Edward and Paul, both natives of that city, who had joined the Order in Belgium, in which country they had been distinguished professors of Theology. Soon after convents were established in Kilkenny, Limerick, Kinsale, Loughrea, Galway, Athboy, Ardee, and Drogheda. In 1638 these houses were erected into a province, with the title of St. Patrick. The Irish province was destined to enjoy no very lengthened existence, for it did not survive the troubles of the 6 fierce Puritan persecution. With the exceptions of Dublin and Loughrea, the Irish houses were, one by one, broken up and abandoned. The province ceased to exist in 1653, and the Friars who escaped captivity or death, retired to different places on the Continent. Of the history of the rise and fall of the Irish pro- vince, we possess but too scant details, which is in great measure due to the regrettable occurrence men- tioned at the end of this narrative, and, doubtless, not a little also to the favourite wholesale destruction of our libraries by the intensely civilizing torch of our enlightened Protestant reformers — fire. There is a fine old oil-painting of the three Friars at present in the possession of the Carmelites of Linz, in Austria, the work evidently of a master-hand, which shows how world-wide was become their celebrity in those days. Their family names are not known, except that of Brother Angelus — George Halley. THREE CARMELITE FRIARS. Father Thomas Aquinas of Jesus. Father Thomas Aquinas was a distinguished preacher and a zealous missionary, who, in conse- quence, earned for himself the hatred of the heretics, by the assiduity and successful results of his preaching and labours in confirming the oppressed and perse- cuted Catholics in the faith, and in winning several back who had fallen into the errors of heresy. He was captured, while engaged in his apostolic work, in the house of a noble family recently converted by him. The Puritans, having obtained information of his whereabouts, through the treachery of a servant, invested the house on all sides, like wolves raging for the blood of the priest, and threatened all manner of excesses and cruelties to the inmates if the Papist priest were not given up to them. They searched the house in every part, but having searched in vain re- tired, and prepared to set it on fire. Seeing the impending danger. Father Thomas, more solicitous for the safety of others than for his own, came forth freely, and surrendered himself into the hands of his pursuers, by whom, in their savage exultation, he was most cruelly beaten, bound with cords, and in that state brought almost lifeless to Drogheda, and there 8 cast into prison, where he was suffered to languish for a considerable time. Under treatment so harsh he suffered no expression of complaint to escape from his lips ; but he bore all with joy, rejoicing to suffer for Christ, and meditating on the words of the Apostle — I am apprehended by the Lord, Among many others imprisoned for the same cause, was a priest of the Order of St. Francis, and Guardian of the Franciscan community in Drogheda. By him Father Thomas was received with extreme joy, and with his assistance succeeded in procuring the sacred habit of the Order, with which he invested himself in prison. To prepare himself for the conflict, he care- fully confessed to this Franciscan Father the faults of his whole life, celebrated Mass daily, thus fortifying himself with the Bread of the Strong. The remainder of the day he spent in comforting and encouraging the Catholic prisoners in company with the good Franciscan. He devoted the greater part of the night to mental and vocal prayer ; he fasted continually, and chastised his body with great severity, in order to detach it from the love of the present life, and lest it should impede his spirit from union with its Lord, to whom he frequently offered the sacrifice of his life, and besought the blessed Mother of God, and all the heavenly citizens, to succour him in his struggle. Early on the morning of the 6th of July, while the Father was offering the Holy Sacrifice, a messenger from the governor of the town announced to him that he was condemned to be hanged within an hour. Father Thomas received the announcement of his fate unmoved by the fear of death. Fie thanked God, confessed again, and prepared himself for death. When the hour had elapsed, he took last leave of his fellow-captives, implored the assistance of their prayers, and then resigned himself into the hands of the Puritan 9 satellites. These men, strange to say, notwithstanding their abhorrence of all religious garbs and symbols, suffered him to retain his religious habit to the last. Holding a crucifix in one hand and a rosary in the other, he went forth to execution, joyously chanting the Litany of the Blessed Virgin. On his way the heretical ministers sought to persuade him to adopt their views ; but they were repulsed by the good Father, who, fixing his eyes on his crucifix, required them to say what might be the true faith of heretics, who believed or disbelieved according as each one liked for himself? '' Rather return,” he said to them, “ to the old faith, taught by the Apostles, and hitherto professed by your own nation.” A minister notified to him that by authorization of the governor he could give him a choice of offices in the army, provided only he would repent and not perish.” To this offer F'ather Thomas answered, that his office should lie in not hesitating to die for the faith. Towards the end of the journey, the Father was met by an unhappy woman condemned to death for her crimes. Being promised pardon on condition of renouncing her religion, she was grievously tempted to aposta- tize, when a few earnest words of exhortation from Father Thomas confirmed her in the faith, with the happy result that, having previously made public profession of the true faith, she cheerfully faced her doom. Having reached the scaffold, Father Thomas was commanded to ascend, which he accordingly did, pro- fessing the faith in the meantime aloud, and earnestly conjuring all the Catholics present to contend for it manfully unto death. But the commander, fearing a tumult among the people, ordered the executioner to hasten his work. Not without the intense amazement of the spectators, the rope, although a stout one. lO snapped, letting Father Thomas fall to the ground — not* dead, but unconscious. The Catholics attributed this extraordinary circumstance to the intervention of divine Providence, that thus the cause of one unjustly condemned might be vindicated before the vast mul- titude of people. Scarcely had he revived, when the commander again ordered him to mount the scaffold ; but here again the divine Power showed itself, for the holy confessor ascended without difficulty, and speak- ing without the least trouble, he appealed to the Puritan leader to state the cause for which he had been condemned to die, protesting that his conscience was his witness that he had done wrong to no man, nor committed any crime deserving of death. The Puritan angrily replied : “ Why do you ask of me the cause of your condemnation ; are you not a Papist, a priest, and a monk ? ” '' It is so ; it is enough,'' the Father replied ; '' I am guilty of no crime. Let it therefore appear to all men that I die for the Catholic faith and the religious profession, for which I also die gladly." The Puritan now reminded him of the governor's promises ; that they yet remained good ; that yet time enough remained in which he could change his mind. But when he understood that he was offering sugges- tions to deaf ears, he ordered the executioner to accomplish his work. Not only were Catholics profoundly grieved by the death of the servant of God, but many Protestants as well, who, since that they had dissented from the ancient faith under pretext of liberty, considered that to put anyone to death merely on account of his religion was to destroy liberty. The confessor s body was taken away and interred by the Catholics in the cemetery adjoining the Augus- tinian convent, recently wrecked by the Puritans. God, to show that He has ever at heart the care of the II honour of His servants, caused a brilliant heavenly light to shine over the Carmelite’s grave on the follow- ing night. The light was visible to the soldiers stationed at one of the gates of the town opposite, as well as to many other persons in the neighbourhood about. The soldiers, being of opinion that the light was brought thither by Catholics burying their dead, proceeded, forty strong, to the spot in which they thought the light had appeared. In the cemetery they could see no light ; all was utter darkness ; they were much terrified, and fled. They saw it again when they re- turned to their station at the gate. The captain him- self next proceeded in the direction of the mysterious light, taking with him fifty men, but only to discover the same utter darkness. He immediately fled from the cemetery, terror-stricken, himself bravely leading the way for his equally terrified warriors. Having thus failed as a brave soldier, the captain next, assum- ing a more Puritanical frame of mind, declared with due solemnity that that light must have issued from hell with the devil, who had come to carry off the Papist’s body along with his soul. This not over reverent pronouncement having received but scant ap- plause from his comrades — who had not yet quite recovered from a certain nervous trepidation — aban- doning his infernal theory, the captain now swore by his Puritan soul that the Papist was not there buried at all. The event showed that in this, too, he was woefully mistaken, for next morning he visited the grave, and found the body of the friar there calmly reposing. He divested the body of the white mantle and scapular, carried both away with him, and went about relating to all he met his wondrous visions and experiences of the previous eventful night. Another soldier took away the friar’s crucifix, which he re- fused to sell to the Catholics for any price, declaring 12 earnestly that he would cherish it all his life time as a most precious memorial of a man who had been un- justly put to death. Brother Angelus of the Conception. Brother Angelus of St Joseph — George Halley — was born in Herefordshire, in England, of Catholic parents, by whom he was entrusted for his education to the care of a Carmelite missionary. In the year 1640 he came to Ireland to join the Carmelite Order, being then in the i8th year of his age. As a happy omen of his future destinies, he received the sacred habit of Our Lady on the 5th of May — feast of St. Angelus, the Carmelite Martyr. Having completed the prescribed period of proba- tion in the novitiate, and pronounced the vows of religion, he was sent by his superiors to Drogheda, in the year 1642, to enter upon a course of studies in a house of the Order. It happened that in this year almost all the Catholics were relentlessly driven forth from the town by the Puritan garrison. Br. Angelus, with a few of his religious brethren, contrived to re- main unnoticed for some time, intending to depart as soon as they could do so unobserved. But before he could effect his purpose, he was discovered and thrown into prison, where Protestant ministers left no means unemployed to dissuade him from the Catholic religion; but he remained firm, and continued even to observe the strict abstinence from flesh meat prescribed by the Rule of the Order. He was, in consequence, subjected to injury and insult, and constrained to fast on bread 13 and water. The ministers persisted long in fruitless attempts to shake his constancy. At length, in order to put an end to the harassing conflict, and to secure himself against danger, he opposed a rigorous and un- broken silence to their vexatious importunities, con- tenting himself merely with occasionally replying — The law of the Lord is immaculate, and the ways of heretics vile.’’ Throughout this distressing encounter with the heretical ministers. Brother Angelus, like the prophet, daily humbled his soul with fasting, and ceased not to beseech the Almighty Giver of gifts to grant him perseverance and constancy. He frequently offered to God the sacrifice of his life, and frequently expressed to his Catholic fellow-captives his ardent desire to shed his blood for the Catholic faith, in order thus to encourage and to sustain them in their hour of trial. All attempts to subdue the constancy of the dauntless friar having entirely failed, Br. Angelus was released from prison. Quitting Drogheda imme- diately, he setoff to join his religious brethren, whether at Ardee or at Athboy, our Annalists do not say. On his way he rested in a certain town, called by one of our Annalists Selanum, probably the present town of Slane ; by another, Charigia, While there, the place was attacked by the Puritans under Lord Moore, on the 14th of August, and being insufficiently provided with gunpowder, was captured by him during the fol- lowing night. Brother Angelus, considering that his death was at hand, assisted at Mass in the morning, together with some nuns — who were also at the time flying from their persecutors — and received the Holy Eucharist ; after which he earnestly exhorted the nuns to continue steadfast in the faith, to faithfully observe their sacred vows, and, if necessary, to defend them by a glorious death. He> then concluded his discourse by offering up his own life to God for the H Catholic faith. In order to prudently await the mani- festation of the divine will in his regard, he refrained from needlessly or rashly exposing himself, but en- deavoured to escape unobserved in the company of the nuns, with whom he appeared before Lord Moore. The nuns were granted their liberty by the Puritan commander ; but not so Brother Angelus ; for him the tyrant reserved his frowns, and informed him that no such mercy would be shown to him, whom, he said, he well knew to be an Englishman, a Papist, and a monk, escaped from prison, but who would not escape his hands. Yet, however, one way was left open to him by which he might save his life, namely, to abandon Papist superstitions and profess the re- formed religion ; if he followed his advice he should have sure and high reward. To this Br. Angelus calmly and boldly replied that he had not left his country in order to desert the orthodox faith, which he had imbibed with his mother’s milk, and that he would not barter his soul for life or liberty. Lord Moore repeated his promises ; but when he found that it was in vain, after holding a hurried consultation with his officers, he pronounced sentence of death against Brother Angelus. The holy confessor received the sentence with joy, glad to suffer death for the faith of his fathers and the religious profession. He only asked as a favour that his execution would not be de- ferred beyond that day — the festival of the Assump- tion of the Blessed Virgin, the special patron of his Order. The Puritan, enraged by the mention of Our Lady’s name and triumph, told him that his wish would be, that day, that very instant, gratified, and immediately gave orders to three of his soldiers to shoot him. Brother Angelus was led forth to the place of execution, singing the Litany of the Blessed Virgin. An heretical minister interrupted him, and pressed IS him to adopt his errors ; but the soldier of Christ bade him retire, saying, “ Get thee behind me, Satan/' Hav- ing arrived at the appointed place, he fell on his knees, and raising his heart to God, he awaited death. The soldiers fired thrice upon him, but he remained unhurt by the bullets ; whereupon, by command of Lord Moore, a soldier despatched him with a sword. The nuns were witnesses of his holy death, and afterwards related all its circumstances to our Fathers. The confessor's body was buried in an obscure spot ; but in the course of time it was transferred by the people to their principal church, where it was interred by them with all the sacred rites of Christian burial. Brother Peter of the Mother of God— Lay-Brother. The blessed death of Brother Peter of St. Andrew occurred in the early part of the year 1643, in the City of Dublin, where, it is thought probable, he was born. At first he was attached, as a servant, to the residence of the Carmelite Missionaries, to whom he gave his services gratis. After a time, on account of his sin- gular probity and prudence, he was associated to the Order as a lay-brother. The attempt made by the Catholic army to gain possession of Dublin having proved unsuccessful, the fury of the dominant sectaries thereupon burst forth, in revenge and retaliation, against the Catholic inhabitants of the city. The members of the Religious Orders, at all times the chief objects of the hatred of the heretics, were now espe- cially sought for, on suspicion of being concerned in i6 the insurrection. Several were seized and imprisoned ; some were put to death. During these events, the Carmelite Fathers, driven from the convent, which was metamorphosed into a theatre, left the city. A few only remained behind to afford, stealthily, what assist- ance and consolation they could to the afflicted Catholics. Brother Peter remained among the num- ber. He succeeded in eluding his pursuers until the commencement of the month of March, when he was apprehended and thrown into prison, together with a number of other Catholics. Here, in a short time, the hardships to which he was subjected brought on a severe illness. During an exchange of prisoners, Brother Peter’s doom was unintentionally accelerated by the great eagerness for his release betrayed by the Catholic side ; for the heretics, thence perceiving that he was regarded by the Catholics as a person of im- portance, instantly resolved on his destruction, and, in tumultuous Puritan fashion, adjudged him guilty of the awful crime of being a monk, and one who should consequently be exterminated. Brother Peter was condemned to be hanged, and forthwith an emissary was despatched to apprise him of his fate. On the 25th of March — the festival of the Annunciation — the fatal sentence was conveyed to him, at the time sick in bed. The good Brother received it with incredible joy, and congratulating the Mother of God on the high dignity to which she was on that day elevated, and commending himself to her powerful protection, he at once arose from his bed, saying, “ From the cross, not from the bed, I must go to heaven.” But presently he was convulsed, and overwhelmed with the fear of death, as if the Almighty, who is the strength of the weak, withdrew His arm for an instant, thus to convince His servant how indispensable is the need of His help to weak mortals in the hour of trial. Brother Peter, prostrate in the agony of his soul before Gody confessed his utter helplessness, and implored the divine assistance. He did not pray in vain. His fellow-captives besought him to return to his bed, in the hope that his jailers might be moved by his malady to defer, or mitigate, if not altogether abandon, his execution in the course of time. But their advice, more apt to soothe than to overcome the natural in- firmity of the flesh, was made use of by God for the perfecting of His work. The Almighty now poured an abundance of His fortifying grace into the soul of His humble servant, and gave new and marvellous speech to his tongue. ‘‘Why, my friends, do you counsel me such things ? ” said Brother Peter. “ En- courage me rather, weak and cowardly man that I am ; urge me to the combat, and pray God in my behalf that He may be pleased to bring me forth victorious from the prison of this rebellious flesh. I must die for Jesus Christ ; I must die now, lest perhaps the de- laying of death should imperil the victory. He will give the victory ; He will anoint His soldier, and I, in the feebleness of my heart, will confess to His name, to whom victory is due.” Having thus addressed his fellow-prisoners, they recited together the Rosary and Litany. He now testified to the tranquillity which possessed his heart by frequent and fervent acts of virtue, and by the voluntary oblation of his life to God. With a cheerful countenance he received the band of satellites who came to conduct him to the place of execution ; and being too feeble to walk thither unas- sisted, he proceeded, leaning for support on their arms, to the scaffold, which was erected in the centre of the city, for the greater confusion of the Catholics. An heretical minister joined himself to him on his way to the gallows, inte-rupted him reciting the Angelical Salutation, and, with fair words, urged him to suffer i8 death with equanimity for God ; to invoke Christ, but not Christs Mother, who, he said, hears not prayers : and, finally, to abjure Popish superstitions, thus to open to himself a way to glory. “ I have been reared in the holy Roman and Catholic faith,’' replied the servant of God, “ which is the only true faith ; in it I am re- solved to die. Cease your silly talk about the Mother of God. I agree with all Catholics ; from you and yours I shall ever differ." Having thus spoken, he continued the recitation of his prayer. The minister spun out a web of Scripture texts, after the usual fashion of heretics, only to be interrupted by Brother Peter telling him that he did not know what he was saying, but that he had no doubt he was counselling heresy. I firmly believe," Brother Peter continued, in the communion of saints, which would be vain if they did not hearken to us when invoked. But, be- cause you calumniate the Mother of God, who was on this day saluted by the Angel, tell me, have you ever read her Canticle of the Magnificat ? " “ Come, now," replied the minister, give us some outlandish exposi- tion." “ Either you have not read it, or you have badly read it," said the Brother. The Holy Ghost," he continued, “ predicted, through the mouth of Mary, that all generations of the faithful, and of true be- lievers, would call her blessed ; that is, they would bless her. Hence, you and yours do not bless her, because you are not of them." At these inspired words the minister became silent, and Brother Peter intoned the Canticle, and sang it through. These sublime words, uttered by an illiterate man to confound the vain de- ceits of the prattling minister, were a source of con- fusion to him, but a source of consolation to the Catholics, who beheld the arrogant sectary pierced with the arrows of little ones. Having reached the place of execution, fatigued 19 and exhausted, the valiant soldier of Christ, kneeling, kissed the ground and the scaffold, then climbed the ladder. Briefly addressing the commanding officer, he said to him, “ I am brought to this gibbet con- demned for no crime, nor do I know the cause. Al- though I am a sinner, I have done nothing deserving of death against men. I therefore die for the Catholic Faith and for the Monastic Profession.” “ You act fool- ishly,” the officer answered. We are fools for Christ's sake,” said Brother Peter, who now commenced to make fervent acts of Faith, Hope, and Charity, on the scaffold, until, with his last breath, he gave up his spirit to God, being in the thirty-third year of his age. The Catholics carried away the body, and gave it Christian burial in a place apart, giving thanks to God, who had been thus pleased to confirm the faith by a new testimony, and thus to open to the humble a way to His kingdom. In the year 1647, a general Chapter of the Order was held in Rome for the election of Superiors, at which three Irish Fathers were to be present, but only one of whom — Father Cyril of St. Joseph, the Socius — arrived, after having narrowly escaped being captured by the heretics. Besides historical documents relating to the Irish province, he also carried with him, leaving Ireland, the juridical acts relating to the glorious death of the Carmelite Friars. Having fallen into the English enemy’s hands, by whom he was pursued across the seas, he was constrained, in order to save himself, to not merely disguise his sacred profession and nation- ality, but also to throw all his precious papers over- board. The Fathers assembled in Rome, learning 20 what had occurred, at once commissioned the Irish Provincial to again procure juridical informations re- specting the death of the three friars from surviving eye- witnesses ; but the turbulence of those times rendered impossible all attempts to ever execute the commission entrusted to the Provincial. The eye-witnesses of their noble conflict passed away one by one ; nor did the succeeding years bring peace to Irish Catholics, who, about this time, had to suffer trials and persecu- tions of the most galling kind, and to drink the bitter cup of Calvary to the dregs. The Puritan wolves were then abroad amongst them, ferociously flaying and devouring them. About this time, too, the storm of persecution may be said to have assumed the terrible proportions of a tempest of blood ; the demon of Puritanism swept over the land, revelling in shedding the blood of Irish papists, in burning their homes, and in plundering their property. Bishops and priests, secular and regular alike, were hunted down like wild beasts, imprisoned, driven into exile, or put to death. Our forefathers endured that long and merciless war against their religion and country like true soldiers of Christ, covering both with imperishable glory, and securing for themselves an immortal crown. 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