<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524</id><updated>2011-11-06T01:57:39.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of Don Bosco</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-8850713854561353958</id><published>2009-04-07T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T17:57:50.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working holy week </title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We're off to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paete,_Laguna"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Paete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; today to accompany Fr. Rey to gather footages and interview key persons for his dissertation. He's working on a research which fuses theology and drama (following the works of Balthasar in theo drama). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It will be my second time in Paete. I was there three years ago when I accompanied Br. Melo when he brought their religious statues for some enhancements. I enjoyed it there since there’s something in the place. I cannot explain it; but with all the statues and paintings and outputs of the people lined up in various stalls, I could even sense that the wind they breathe there nourish artistry of the people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And then, this Saturday, we'll head to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Angono,_Rizal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Angono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; to cover the Salubong. The closest English word I could think of equivalent to this is 'encounter.' It refers to reenactment of the first encounter of the risen Christ and his still grieving mother. We’ll conduct interview again with individuals connected with the celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Yup. It will be a working break for us. And we'll surely miss the solemn Easter vigil rites of Canlubang. But no regrets since I am thrilled to experience a different high in terms of the cultural significance of these religious celebrations in the lives of Filipinos living in these areas of the country.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-8850713854561353958?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/8850713854561353958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=8850713854561353958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8850713854561353958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8850713854561353958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/04/working-holy-week.html' title='Working holy week '/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-221536683776426433</id><published>2009-04-04T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T02:19:07.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salesians for life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" src="http://images.multiply.com/multiply/slide-show.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="500" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="album_id=donnieduchin:photos:481&amp;security=upGsa6lnl2GXutk%2BX%2BVKmQ&amp;base_uri=multiply.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Arial Narrow';"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;On the Solemnity of St. Joseph, Brs. George, Arvin and Rhine professed to live as Salesians forever!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;It was a simple event, marked with that familiar sense of warmth and candidness and humor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took some notes while Fr. Julius, the FIS provincial delivered a brief homily. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;When the FIS and FIN separated in 1992, the FIS had 92 Salesians. Seventeen years later, FIS would have only 87 Salesians. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;But despite the lack of personnel the province is expanding. God does his mission. We are not needed. We are just called. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;In the future, when you are to experience setbacks, they are not supposed to be seen as vocational crises but challenges to deepen their Salesian vocation. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:"Arial Narrow","sans-serif";"&gt;There's mission great ahead. Do not worry about your petty concerns.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Do not take back what you gave God today. Cherish this treasure. This is the most intimate way we have to relate with God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-221536683776426433?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/221536683776426433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=221536683776426433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/221536683776426433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/221536683776426433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/04/salesians-for-life.html' title='Salesians for life!'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1641556629837290634</id><published>2009-03-17T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:37:27.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grab some tissues!</title><content type='html'>Here's one video you must see this season. &lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1641556629837290634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1641556629837290634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1641556629837290634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/03/grab-some-tissues.html' title='Grab some tissues!'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-6510577296645247127</id><published>2009-03-05T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:55:14.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagerly waiting for the 3rd encyclical </title><content type='html'> &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I devoured the first two enyclicals of the current Pope during my novitiate year. But the third one (the first is about love, and the second was on hope) would not be about faith (as most of us are expecting it to be, following the trimvirate faith-hope-love).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It will be entitled “Caritas in Veritate”  (charity in truth) and will likely be published in April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the 16-month-old disintegration of the post-World War II financial system seems to be accelerating to a climax, Pope Benedict XVI is preparing a major papal encyclical outlining the principles behind a just and stable economy. &lt;a href="http://www.globalresearch.ca/index.php?context=va&amp;aid=12527"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Read more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-6510577296645247127?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/6510577296645247127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=6510577296645247127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6510577296645247127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6510577296645247127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/03/eagerly-waiting-for-3rd-encyclical.html' title='Eagerly waiting for the 3rd encyclical '/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-5940208905992278843</id><published>2009-03-02T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T05:49:05.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Provincial day '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://donnieduchin.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SavjjwoKCHUAAEf-ivw1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.donnieduchin.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SavjjwoKCHUAAEf-ivw1/wallpaper2.jpg?et=4lhFmVh%2CxiQLL3JWDt0NCA&amp;nmid=0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FIN Canlubang February 28, 2008&lt;/b&gt;—"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tayo para sa Lahat&lt;/span&gt;" roughly translated as "We are for everyone" was the theme chosen in celebration of the Provincial Day of the Philippine North Province. The theme captured the importance of the contributions of every confrere in responding to the call to return to Don Bosco. The three communities of Don Bosco Canlubang—the Prenovitiate, postnovitiate and college—played host to this event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;It was a festive celebration marking the 150th founding year of the congregation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;The event started with a Holy Mass at the Diocesan Shrine of Mary Help of Christians. Fr. Remo Bati, one of the first Filipino Salesians presided over the Mass. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fr. Eli Cruz, the provincial, delivered the homily and spoke about the importance of fatherhood in our times when it is seemed to be sidestepped due to various circumstances. He then led everyone to realize that we are called to imbibe the brand of love God Father has for each of us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;Several jubilarians also renewed their professions during the rite.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;Right after the Mass, everybody went in procession to the cemetery, just at the back of the shrine, to offer a wreathe in honor of our departed confreres (most whom are pioneers including Fr. Charles Braga). It was a simple but a meaningful gesture of gratitude which highlights the fact that our departed confreres, too, are part of the celebration!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;More than 200 participants--bringing together priests, lay brothers, clerics, prenovices and aspirants. Some conferes from the FIS and other missionaries who were in the country also joined the event.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;Photos of yesteryears were projected shortly before the program started, which caught the fancy of the senior ones. The photos did not need any caption since those who were present had their running commentary on the events--and especially on the confreres in the photos.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;The program provided that familial brand of wholesome entertainment characteristic of Salesians: cheerful, creative and personal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;The South District, which includes Don Bosco Seminary, featured a combined effort of the aspirants, prenovices, and Salesians in rendering “Gold Tested in Fire,” the theme song of Don Bosco Canlubang’s recent foundation day celebration. The aspirants and young confreres whipped up an exciting choreography on the side.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;Fr. Luis Iriarte, a Spanish missionary, who celebrates his 50&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; year as a Salesian Priest was among those given honor. Several confreres celebrating their jubilee of profession and ordination also received due recognition.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;The afternoon was devoted to community-bonding activities which counted among them the “Amazing Race” held in the 13 hectare campus where each team was composed of Salesians and aspirants. Afterwards other perennial games like football, basketball and badminton where also played. The traditional Bocce was enjoyed by some confreres.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;It was a homecoming to most Salesians (maybe to all the Filipino SDB’s) in which their memorable years of their formative experiences were spent in Canlubang. It was also an inspiring event for the young Salesians and aspirants seeing zealous and happy Salesians in their midst. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-5940208905992278843?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/5940208905992278843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=5940208905992278843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5940208905992278843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5940208905992278843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/03/provincial-day.html' title='Provincial day &amp;#39;09'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-5206072656992959534</id><published>2009-02-28T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:31:18.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire-tried gold in motion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;Yesterday, about 200 Salesians converged in Don Bosco Canlubang for the Provincial Day celebration. I am still polishing an entry about it, but let me share with you a video which I took featuring the confreres and seminarians of the South District ‘s (composed of DB Batulao, Tabor House, SJB Parish--Sta. Rosa, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and DB Canlubang) rendition of Fire Tried Gold. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;line-height: normal;"&gt;If I remember it correctly, Asps. Paul Dungca and Eric Frasco did the choreography. Of course, Sir Ronan Vergara wrote and added music to the song. So, without further ado, here’s the Fire-Tried Gold in motion!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OV8_ogmyJV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OV8_ogmyJV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-5206072656992959534?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/5206072656992959534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=5206072656992959534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5206072656992959534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5206072656992959534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/02/fire-tried-gold-in-motion.html' title='Fire-tried gold in motion!'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-7378954136831175686</id><published>2009-02-07T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:40:49.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salesian Family Day 2009 </title><content type='html'>      &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had a great time yesterday in union with various members of the "family" in the Salesian Family Day. It was one rare event in which all members (except for the Caritas Sisters of Miyazaki) of the Salesian family in the FIN came.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The current strenna of the rector major in "Making the Salesian Family a vast movement of persons..." is indeed a concrete reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;font-size: 11px;white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://images.multiply.com/multiply/slide-show.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="500" height="500" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" FLASHVARS="album_id=donnieduchin:photos:478&amp;security=%2CaxxWOqYYVSoQks00zEdKw&amp;base_uri=multiply.com"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-7378954136831175686?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/7378954136831175686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=7378954136831175686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7378954136831175686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7378954136831175686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2009/02/salesian-family-day-2009.html' title='Salesian Family Day 2009 '/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4398427718105628925</id><published>2007-12-11T01:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:45:30.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Christmas at Valdocco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-OQGdPuLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/OjZJc5kYo0A/s1600-h/christmas_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142985706742724786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-OQGdPuLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/OjZJc5kYo0A/s400/christmas_image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;Photo downloaded from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.history.com/minisites/christmas/images/christmas_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;history.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Don Bosco had taught his choir members among the Oratory boys several hymns which he himself had composed in honor of the Child Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;To make the atmosphere of Christmas felt, he decorated the small chapel as best as he could and even invited several hundred people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;After a few hours of sleep, he was back in the church, waiting for the larger crowd of boys that failed to attend the midnight Mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;The Christmas season was celebrated this way for many years until Don Bosco had other priests to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4398427718105628925?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4398427718105628925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4398427718105628925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4398427718105628925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4398427718105628925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-christmas-at-valdocco.html' title='First Christmas at Valdocco'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-OQGdPuLI/AAAAAAAAAVI/OjZJc5kYo0A/s72-c/christmas_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2519955110490150903</id><published>2007-12-11T00:56:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:33:18.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mulberry Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-Nx2dPuKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EryiagRCIiE/s1600-h/bm-pf322.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142985187051681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-Nx2dPuKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EryiagRCIiE/s400/bm-pf322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Photo downloaded from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globalgallery.com/prod_images/bm-pf322.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;global gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A huge mulberry tree stood in front of the entrance of the Pinardi property. It stood exactly on the place where the apse of the Basilica of Mary, Help of Christians now stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He used to call this tree "a tree of life," because of an incident in the past which could be read below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There was a boy who used t attend the Oratory of Don Bosco. However, his exacting father disliked the idea of his son going to the church. He forbade him. However, the boy defied the order of his father because the Oratory became his refuge. He could play there, he could see his friends there and the Oratory taught him valuable catechism lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One night, the boy was supposed to go to Don Bosco's house. His parents followed him. And since the doors of the Oratory were closed, the boy seeing his parents behind, thought of climbing the mulberry tree to get rid of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;His parents knocked at the Oratory and demanded to surrender to them their son. Don Bosco gently but firmly told them that their kid was not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When they left, Don Bosco immediately climbed up the tree and found the boy shivering because of the freezing weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2519955110490150903?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2519955110490150903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2519955110490150903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2519955110490150903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2519955110490150903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/mulberry-tree.html' title='The Mulberry Tree'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-Nx2dPuKI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EryiagRCIiE/s72-c/bm-pf322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-7089803353270613134</id><published>2007-12-11T00:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:05:30.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enriching Mind and Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-GjGdPuCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ALUf14b55iQ/s1600-h/b040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142977237067216930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-GjGdPuCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ALUf14b55iQ/s320/b040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don Bosco himself taught catechism in various schools in town on weekdays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Soon, he had an idea to tap older boys to teach catechism on Sundays and holy days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco started to organize classes whose progress so far had been hampered by the nomadic life of the oratory. And his own long illness. Because of lack of space, one class was taught in the kitchen and another in Don Bosco's own room. Another was held in the sacristy while still another met behind the main altar and several in the chapel itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When space became more suitable (Pancrazio Soave vacated some of the rooms at the ground floor as per their agreement) Don Bosco grouped the students according to their intellectual ability. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Sunday classes were helpful to all, but insufficient, because during the week, many slow learners forgot what they had learned the past Sunday. To avoid this, Don Bosco encouraged them to attend the weekday evening class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-7089803353270613134?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/7089803353270613134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=7089803353270613134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7089803353270613134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7089803353270613134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/enriching-mind-and-heart.html' title='Enriching Mind and Heart'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-GjGdPuCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ALUf14b55iQ/s72-c/b040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-6658037964217090715</id><published>2007-12-11T00:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T00:55:36.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noble Gesture</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Since ordination, Don Bosco had helped to introduce into several religious institutions in Turin the practice of reciting certain prayers in honor of God's mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;As before, Don Bosco published a booklet on Divine Mercy. This was to supplement the devotion being propagated by Marchioness Barolo on God's mercy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He did shoulder the cost without even asking the marchioness for reimbursement. This was despite the insistence of Barolo to not ask for Don Bosco's help due to her insistence that he should let go of his ministry to his boys and concentrate only on her orphanage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Out of respect to the sensibilities of the marchioness, Don Bosco did not put his name on it. She read and praised the book, but never did she permit anyone to say in her presence that it had been written by Don Bosco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-6658037964217090715?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/6658037964217090715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=6658037964217090715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6658037964217090715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6658037964217090715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/noble-gesture.html' title='A Noble Gesture'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1539602201791365747</id><published>2007-12-11T00:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:09:58.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pinardi House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-JEmdPuEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/40RXOEgkuJ4/s1600-h/Pinardi+House+and+Property.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142980011616090178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-JEmdPuEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/40RXOEgkuJ4/s400/Pinardi+House+and+Property.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What follows is the topographical description of the Oratory of St. Francis of Sales in its early days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The front of the house faced south and was the only side to have doors or windows. The living quarters comprised an are on the second floor, which had a very low ceiling. The total height of the house was slightly over twenty feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In the front, approximately in the center, where the stairway was located, there was a narrow entrance and to its right, if one were facing the building, a pump which provided plenty of pure ice cold water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Behind this building, forming one with it of the same length and breadth, on the spot where the superiors' dining room now stands, was the shed which had been converted into a chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Behind the single altar adorned with a picture of the Blessed Mother, was a fair-sized room which did duty at first as sacristy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To complete our picture, we must add that the greater part of the property was located in front of the house. Don Bosco had the whole area from the building, where the pump was, to the west wall cleared and leveled to provide a playground for the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1539602201791365747?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1539602201791365747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1539602201791365747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1539602201791365747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1539602201791365747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/pinardi-house.html' title='The Pinardi House'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-JEmdPuEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/40RXOEgkuJ4/s72-c/Pinardi+House+and+Property.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4712848573206082907</id><published>2007-12-11T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:15:00.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stark Poverty and Unbounded Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-KWmdPuHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AUqBc3z4cZ0/s1600-h/c030.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142981420365363314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-KWmdPuHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AUqBc3z4cZ0/s400/c030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don Bosco and Mama Margaret left Becchi on foot since they did not have the money for transportation. Along the way, they met Fr. John Vola, also a kind priest from Turin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fr. Vola was obviously glad because of his quick recovery. He remarked that the two looked tired and both covered with dust. Don Bosco told him that they did not have money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fr. Vola’s compassion was awaken upon hearing this. He got something from his pocket and found a wrist watch which he gave to Don Bosco. He told them to sell it and buy whatever they need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don Bosco thanked him and turned to his mother “What better proof could we have that Divine Providence is looking after us! So, let us confidently continue our way.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4712848573206082907?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4712848573206082907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4712848573206082907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4712848573206082907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4712848573206082907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/stark-poverty-and-unbounded-trust.html' title='Stark Poverty and Unbounded Trust'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-KWmdPuHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AUqBc3z4cZ0/s72-c/c030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3773765424675863468</id><published>2007-12-11T00:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:13:23.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Immeasurable Sacrifice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-J8mdPuGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BiYf9JTXLYI/s1600-h/c029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142980973688764514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-J8mdPuGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BiYf9JTXLYI/s400/c029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The prolonged rest and the affection of his loved ones had completely restored his health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco realized the need of getting somebody to do the housekeeping. And because of the nearby tavern, the Albereo Della Giardiniera, the housekeeper may be exposed to some moral dangers. This thought perplexed him. But it did not take long before he found the right person: Margaret Bosco, his very own mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mamma Margaret was an excellent housewife, skilled in running a household, she was strong enough to assume the domestic responsibilities for which don Bosco did not have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;She was rather surprised when her son offered her the post. But she remarked "My dear son, you have no idea how sorry I am to leave this house, your brother, and everyone else whom I hold so dear, but if you think that this would please the Lord, then I am ready to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3773765424675863468?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3773765424675863468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3773765424675863468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3773765424675863468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3773765424675863468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/immeasurable-sacrifice.html' title='An Immeasurable Sacrifice'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-J8mdPuGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/BiYf9JTXLYI/s72-c/c029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1432329744275993309</id><published>2007-12-11T00:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:20:59.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convalescence at Becchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-LnmdPuII/AAAAAAAAAUw/-frJUYgrn1M/s1600-h/c027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142982811934767234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-LnmdPuII/AAAAAAAAAUw/-frJUYgrn1M/s400/c027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The illness which nearly brought Don Bosco to his grave took place at beginning of July. His doctor had not permitted him to leave his room until the end of the month, Don Bosco decided to go to Becchi to spend some time for a respite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Oratory was not left without a director, however, for as soon as Don Bosco first became ill. Fr. Borel took charge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1432329744275993309?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1432329744275993309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1432329744275993309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1432329744275993309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1432329744275993309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/convalescence-at-becchi.html' title='Convalescence at Becchi'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-LnmdPuII/AAAAAAAAAUw/-frJUYgrn1M/s72-c/c027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-7328864841217379473</id><published>2007-12-11T00:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:23:08.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Serious Illness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-MLGdPuJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wdjMLjkcfI4/s1600-h/c026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142983421820123282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-MLGdPuJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wdjMLjkcfI4/s400/c026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One Sunday afternoon, after his very tiring activities at the Oratory, he returned to his room at the Refuge and suffered a fainting spell which forced him into bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Soon, this sickness developed into bronchitis with a vigorous cough. A week after, Don Bosco was critical. Fr. Borel went to the Oratory to administer the victims to Don Bosco. The boys were in grief:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco wrote the following comment on his illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I think I was fully prepared to die at that moment. I was sorry to leave my boys, but I was glad to end my days knowing that the Oratory now had a permanent base."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The display of affection of the boys went beyond words. They stormed the heavens with their prayers. They also offered promises and sacrifices for Don Bosco's recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The morning after, two of Don Bosco's doctors came to see him. They're expecting him to be gone, but when they felt his pulse, they told him "Don Bosco, you have a good reason to go to La Consolata and thank the Madonna."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;No pen could describe the joy which filled everyone's heart when it became known that Don Bosco's condition had improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-7328864841217379473?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/7328864841217379473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=7328864841217379473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7328864841217379473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7328864841217379473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/serious-illness.html' title='A Serious Illness'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-MLGdPuJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/wdjMLjkcfI4/s72-c/c026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1787285254473642882</id><published>2007-12-11T00:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T00:44:08.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Timely Booklet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On September 11, 1845, a royal edict abolished all the old weights and measures throughout the land in favor of the metric system. Those days, every province had its own weights and measures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;To prepare the people for the changeover, the government distributed well in advance comparative tables of the new weights and measures to all the different municipalities and published pamphlets explaining the new system in simple language. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;But even before the government took these measures, as soon as the law appeared, Don Bosco went to work and expertly wrote a book entitled: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:yellow; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Metric System Simplified, &lt;br/&gt;Preceded by the Four Basic Operations of Arithmetic, &lt;br/&gt;for Artisans and Farmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:yellow; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Fr. John Bosco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;It is noticeable that Don Bosco always used the title "Father" before his name in all his books, because he esteemed this title above any other human honor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1787285254473642882?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1787285254473642882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1787285254473642882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1787285254473642882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1787285254473642882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/timely-booklet.html' title='A Timely Booklet'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-688320838675849862</id><published>2007-12-11T00:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T00:43:08.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Pope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In the midst of various political activities in Italy, the mournful tolling of bells soon confirmed that Pope Gregory XVI had died in Rome at the age of 80. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco, speaking to his boys, praised the fervor of the deceased Pontiff and emphasized the grave loss to the Church. After a fervent exhortation, he invited the boys to join him in reciting five decades of the rosary for the repose of the Pope's soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On June 16, 1846, Cardinal John Mastai Ferretti, Bishop of Imola, was elected Pope and took the name Pius IX. Shortly after the news was received, even in the humble little chapel of St. Francis de Sales, a hymn of thanksgiving rose to God for having given the Church another father of all the faithful, one who would turn out to be also a great benefactor of the Oratory.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-688320838675849862?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/688320838675849862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=688320838675849862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/688320838675849862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/688320838675849862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-pope.html' title='A New Pope'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-212505215689138255</id><published>2007-12-11T00:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:37:02.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Decisive Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-PgWdPuMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PekhaDEJ878/s1600-h/c006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142987085427226818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-PgWdPuMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PekhaDEJ878/s400/c006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The benefactor of Don Bosco, Marchioness Barolo, returned to Turin after gaining the desired result from the Sacred Congregation of Bishops (This is the branch of the Church hierarchy that approves new religious congregations). The constitutions of he Institute were amended and approved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;She was updated about the opposition of the city hall to his Oratory, and the various rumors circulating about Don Bosco. She immediately went to her sisters and begged them to storm the heavens with their prayers to Don Bosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Because of the tiring and burdensome activities of Don Bosco, the marchioness decided to lighten his load and even offered her 5,000 lire for a medical treatment she thought he deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But she did not stop there. She made Don Bosco choose between her Refuge and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco responded with gentleness and all humility:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I have already thought it over, and I can give you my answer now: You have money and means, and you will have no trouble in finding all the priests you want to direct your institutes. But poor boys have nothing, and that is why I cannot and must not forsake them. If I were to give them up now, the work of several years would be lost… I am giving up this post to devote myself more fully to the care of these boys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-212505215689138255?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/212505215689138255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=212505215689138255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/212505215689138255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/212505215689138255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/decisive-choice.html' title='A Decisive Choice'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-PgWdPuMI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PekhaDEJ878/s72-c/c006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-706347632278988572</id><published>2007-12-11T00:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T00:38:44.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unusual Boyish Devotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;A group of boys that was having a spiritual retreat came to Don Bosco for confession. The place where the retreat was being held was rather far, this surprised Don Bosco. The boys insisted for Don Bosco. However, their number was rather big that not even a dozen priests would have been enough and all of them waited to confess to only one priest! They were persuaded that this was not possible. They agreed to just come the following day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;This event in the life of Don Bosco manifests how young people appreciated Don Bosco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-706347632278988572?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/706347632278988572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=706347632278988572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/706347632278988572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/706347632278988572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/unusual-boyish-devotions.html' title='Unusual Boyish Devotions'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2630709563339657110</id><published>2007-12-11T00:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:39:14.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harassment from the City Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-P6mdPuNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/odbf574XCjc/s1600-h/c008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142987536398792914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-P6mdPuNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/odbf574XCjc/s400/c008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Marquis Cavor, the vicar of the city insisted that the gathering of the boys was dangerous for it might lead to a revolt. That time, the political atmosphere was fragile. And groupings of any individuals were highly suspected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;The marquis couldn't pressure Fransoni to close the Oratory. Hence, he planned to shut down the Oratory down by a formal decree of the comptroller's office. He called the council for an extraordinary session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;The majority sided with the marquis, the gathering of the boys was forbidden. The Oratory would have to be closed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;However, King Charles Albert, a supporter of the Oratory, intervened. The marquis was shocked and the council all bowed their heads in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Nevertheless, the marquis would send policemen too the Oratory every Sunday with orders to watch and report on everything done in and outside the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2630709563339657110?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2630709563339657110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2630709563339657110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2630709563339657110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2630709563339657110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/harassment-from-city-hall.html' title='Harassment from the City Hall'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-P6mdPuNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/odbf574XCjc/s72-c/c008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1566506525210331305</id><published>2007-12-10T21:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:51:30.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Mr Pinardi had promised Don Bosco to have the shed ready by the following Sunday. He kept his word. When Easter Sunday dawned on April 12, 1846, everything was ready. The long shed had been converted into a chapel. A relatively spacious playground was available for his boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;As soon as the boys arrived, Don Bosco asked them to carry the church articles from the Refuge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The chapel was about 45 feet long and 20 feet wide. Behind the altar, there were other rooms used as a sacristy and storeroom. The floor was made of wood. The ceiling was matting covered with plaster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco wrote in his memoirs "From this time on, the boys came regularly and were better looked after. It was amazing how so many boys, for the most part quite unknown to me just a short time before, now willingly followed my orders. But I must admit that, despite their appalling ignorance, they always displayed profound respect for church services and for the clergy, as well as a great eagerness to learn more about the doctrines and practices of their religion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1566506525210331305?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1566506525210331305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1566506525210331305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1566506525210331305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1566506525210331305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/place-at-last.html' title='A Place At Last!'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3196962896627670049</id><published>2007-12-10T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:39:56.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Anguish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-QHGdPuOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5vN8jcjP5_o/s1600-h/c010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-QHGdPuOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5vN8jcjP5_o/s400/c010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142987751147157730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;April 5, 1846 was a Palm Sunday. It was a day of bitter affection on top of the other problems he needed to confront. He had to tell the boys where to meet the following Sunday. But despite all his inquiries, his efforts were in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Every suitable place was denied to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;That very morning, the boys who came were invited to Don Bosco to have a pilgrimage to Mary—to appeal to her. Despite the merrymaking, the dancing and the cheers, the boys noticed how Don Bosco was aloof to them for the very fist time. Some of them came to him to accompany him. But his reply was: "No boys, go and play, I need to be alone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Several of the boys, who were near him saw him lift his tearful eyes to heaven and heard him cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;"My God, why don't you show me where I can gather these boys? Please let me know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Don Bosco hasn't finished speaking when a certain Pancrazio Soave showed up in the field. He approached Don Bosco and told him about a place where he could gather his boys. The unexpected offer was like a glow of light amid dark clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Don Bosco immediately followed Pancrazio to see the place of a certain Francis Pinardi. He left the boys to the company of a priest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Don Bosco examined the place. It was a little two-story house with a worm-eaten staircase and balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Francis Pinardi was delighted with the fact that one of the rooms in his will be transformed into a church. The contract for lease per year was a done deal at 320 lire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3196962896627670049?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3196962896627670049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3196962896627670049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3196962896627670049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3196962896627670049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-of-anguish.html' title='A Day of Anguish'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-QHGdPuOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5vN8jcjP5_o/s72-c/c010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2609563515464011009</id><published>2007-12-10T21:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:44:09.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disturbing Rumors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-RLGdPuQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/iTSbulHxKOE/s1600-h/c023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-RLGdPuQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/iTSbulHxKOE/s400/c023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142988919378262274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Don Bosco immersed himself with his boys. And even those friends dear to him persuaded him to give up the project. Several who had attended the seminary and the Convitto with him discouraged him. "You are compromising the good name of priesthood."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;And then, the unexpected happened. Because of his obsession to work with his boys, nasty rumors circulated questioning his sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"  &gt;Several good priests all came to him to convince him to reconsider his apostolate and shift to more productive ones. However, it must be noted that not all his fellow priests abandoned him in those most trying days. Fransoni never abandoned him. Fr. Fransoni continued his support to the Oratory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2609563515464011009?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2609563515464011009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2609563515464011009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2609563515464011009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2609563515464011009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/disturbing-rumors.html' title='Disturbing Rumors'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-RLGdPuQI/AAAAAAAAAVw/iTSbulHxKOE/s72-c/c023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3672391643207158126</id><published>2007-12-10T21:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:48:37.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alarm at the City Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Thoughtless people seeing Don Bosco as he travel here and there with a crowd of boys began to level criticism against him. They grumbled that he was making the boys irresponsible and disobedient to their parents by merely roaming around from one place to another. On the contrary, the boys of Don Bosco readily observed Don Bosco's orders. They're always disciplined. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The unfair observation of the people reached the city hall because of these. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Below is the exchange between the marquis and Don Bosco:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Marquis: I am told that the meetings of your boys are a danger to the public order and peace, so I can no longer permit them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco: My sole purpose is to improve the lot of these poor young. I ask for no money. I teach them religion and proper behavior, and by this means I hope to cut down on the number of juvenile delinquents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Marquis: You're quite mistaken, my good father. You're only wasting your time. We receive a lot of complains about you. I can't allow further meetings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco: The results I have obtained so far assure me that my efforts are not in vain. I've helped many to learn a skill or a trade under some good craftsman, not only for their god but also for the advantage of their families and society in general. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Marquis: Please now, Don Bosco. Obey me at once and promise to disband the group. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco: please do me this favor, marquis, not only for myself but for the sake of so many poor boys who, without the Oratory, would probably come to a bad end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Marquis: That's enough. The matter is closed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;That same day, Don Bosco went to the archbishop to tell him of his interview with Marquis Cavor—the vicar of the city. The good prelate urged him to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In the meantime, the marquis had heard from Archbishop Fransoni himself that truly it was with his consent that Don Bosco had begun the Oratory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3672391643207158126?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3672391643207158126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3672391643207158126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3672391643207158126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3672391643207158126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/alarm-at-city-hall.html' title='Alarm at the City Hall'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-8632894657072830972</id><published>2007-12-10T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:46:51.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Bosco’s Bible History</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;When going to the COnvitto Ecclesiastico to study or to write, he handwritten sheets of Historia Sacra to the porter and read; on his return, he would ask whether he had understood what it is about. If not, Don Bosco would rewrite those pages to make them even simpler and easier to understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;This work, some 200 pages, published by Speirani and Ferrero, presented the most important events of the Bible in correct, simple, clear language which made it easy for youngsters to grasp its meaning and remember they had read.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The book of Don Bosco can be summarized into three points:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;1. The Messiah had certainly come, because all the prophecies were fulfilled in Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;2. The Messiah had founded a Church, the sole hope of all salvation for all men, infallible in its teachings and in its interpretation of the Bible, indefectible to the end of time because of the unfailing assistance of its founder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;3. This Church is the Roman Catholic Church, which alone through the centuries has preserved the truth taught and confirmed by Jesus Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Its objectives included the following: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Refute the allegation of Protestants without the publicity and controversy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Protect the boys from dangerous errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-8632894657072830972?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/8632894657072830972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=8632894657072830972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8632894657072830972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8632894657072830972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/don-boscos-bible-history.html' title='Don Bosco’s Bible History'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-5130654411355065607</id><published>2007-12-10T21:43:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:45:45.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable Outings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-RjmdPuRI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YHbjhMCTbZI/s1600-h/c028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142989340285057298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-RjmdPuRI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YHbjhMCTbZI/s400/c028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Hike to Superga was the first of a long series of similar excursions to various other places in the years that followed. Don Bosco generally announced them in advance and offered them as a type of reward for coming to the Oratory regularly, learning the catechism well, behaving oneself at work, and not being averse to approaching the sacraments from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Although no constraint was used to enforce discipline, there was never the least disorder. There were no fights, no complaints, no attempts at stealing fruit or anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;On the contrary, people who would see the boys as they lined up for the long walk were amazed at their discipline and politeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-5130654411355065607?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/5130654411355065607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=5130654411355065607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5130654411355065607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5130654411355065607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/memorable-outings.html' title='Memorable Outings'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-RjmdPuRI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YHbjhMCTbZI/s72-c/c028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-6563551310033190201</id><published>2007-12-10T21:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:43:23.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without a Roof</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-Q5mdPuPI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OwOJHQpWw74/s1600-h/c007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142988618730551538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-Q5mdPuPI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OwOJHQpWw74/s400/c007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;The other tenants of Fr. Moretta's house complained against the boys of Don Bosco. According to them, they were noisy and their movements annoyed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;The priest informed Don Bosco about this and gently told him to look for a new place for he didn't have any choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Unwilling to turn away the boys Don Bosco approached the Filippi brothers and rented a nearby field from there. So this field, the Oratory moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Don Bosco had no place to shelter the boys from rain, wind and sun. In those days, the boys numbered to about 400.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-6563551310033190201?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/6563551310033190201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=6563551310033190201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6563551310033190201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6563551310033190201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/without-roof.html' title='Without a Roof'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-Q5mdPuPI/AAAAAAAAAVo/OwOJHQpWw74/s72-c/c007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3250952158373434371</id><published>2007-12-10T21:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:42:40.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Harrowing Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco offered himself to the prison apostolate with love and compassion. It was difficult for him to see convicted individuals being executed. He treated them as his friends, and not as mere prisoners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Once he was obliged to subject himself to such an experience beyond his strength, Don Bosco had become fond of a convicted 21 year old young man. When the final judgment was handed, the young man was guilty. This meant he would be executed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco went to see the young man before he be executed. The young man wanted Don Bosco to accompany him in his last moment. They were to go to another town where the execution would take place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco spent the whole night with the man—comforting and encouraging him with the hope of a glorious and joyful immortal life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3250952158373434371?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3250952158373434371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3250952158373434371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3250952158373434371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3250952158373434371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/harrowing-experience.html' title='A Harrowing Experience'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-633799459539519194</id><published>2007-12-10T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:41:47.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Welcome Endorsement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In 1845, Don Bosco's health weakened because of much hard work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Upon hearing this, the marchioness sent 100 lire from Rome. For a while, Don Bosco had to take a much needed rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Meanwhile, Archbishop Fransoni had foreseen that the Oratory would encounter difficulties encountered by any endeavors which were not under the parish control. Added to this was the fact that Don Bosco did not receive any written approval from the kind Archbishop. He got only verbal permissions and approvals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On 1846, priests met at Turin. The meeting had to do with the spiritual welfare of the people. One of the priests present took the occasion to complain about Don Bosco's festive Oratory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He grumbled that the boy had been taken away from their parishes. The parish priests were not even informed about the activities of the boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;They decided to present the situation to Don Bosco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco reasoned out that nearly all of his boys are from out of town. They have come to Turin for work they are not under any parental supervision. Their various dialects, the instability of their residence for livelihood and the influence of their friends were big hindrances that prevent them from attending their parish church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He suggested that catechism may be taught at the parishes by providing ample ground for recreational activities. This is the usual set up practiced in his Oratory.  But the parish priests responded that this is not possible because they did not have either space or personnel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In the end, the priests gave permission to Don Bosco to carry out his apostolate with the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-633799459539519194?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/633799459539519194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=633799459539519194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/633799459539519194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/633799459539519194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/welcome-endorsement.html' title='A Welcome Endorsement'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2316419987221475827</id><published>2007-12-10T21:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T21:39:14.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Temporary Haven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;It was now late fall. The weather was freezing, and long hikes with the boys of the oratory was no longer possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco had to find some place in the city for a suitable meeting place where he can gather them. With the kind assistance of Fr. Borel, Don Bosco rented three rooms of Fr. Moretta. This private house of the kind priest was near the Refuge. Hence, it is a good place for a meeting place and to host the usual activities (e.g. catechism, recreation, etc.) of the Oratory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco and his boys stayed here for about three months. Availability of a bigger space  was still necessary for the growing number of his boys, but they were able to make do with what they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;These activities went on despite the winter season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The place of Fr. Moretta, despite the limited space, became a temporary refuge.  It became a veritable place for their catechism lessons, confessions and recreations. Churches nearby responded for their other liturgical needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2316419987221475827?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2316419987221475827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2316419987221475827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2316419987221475827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2316419987221475827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/12/temporary-haven.html' title='A Temporary Haven'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2605141805041351778</id><published>2007-10-03T22:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:48:06.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wandering Oratory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RwdChEwziCI/AAAAAAAAAME/JtUgxU6_Flc/s1600-h/b039.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118132637511419938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RwdChEwziCI/AAAAAAAAAME/JtUgxU6_Flc/s400/b039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Within a month, Don Bosco and his 300 boys would be homeless, as it were, without a roof to shield them from rain, snow or bitter winds. He didn't allow his boys to play at St. Martin's Church because of the restriction of the municipality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The oratory would have to be a wandering oratory. He would meet his boys at the St. Martin's Church and from there they would depart to their destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To offer his boys a vast space that will serve as a playground, Don Bosco and his boys would go out of town to spots such as Sassi, Madonna del Pilone, Madonanna di Campagna, Monte di Cappuccin, Pozzo di Strada and Crocetta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;As they would walk from one place to another, Don Bosco's boys' behavior never failed to edify people, even the monks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;On December 22, 1845, they bid goodbye to St. Martin's Church. The things used for the oratory were deposited in his room at the hospital at St. Philomena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is remarkable that in all these wandering of the oratory, the departure point, the destination and temporary quarters were always in the area known as Valdocco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  xmlns="" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2605141805041351778?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2605141805041351778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2605141805041351778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2605141805041351778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2605141805041351778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/wandering-oratory.html' title='A Wandering Oratory'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RwdChEwziCI/AAAAAAAAAME/JtUgxU6_Flc/s72-c/b039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1098622854808666082</id><published>2007-10-03T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:51:05.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Bosco’s Church History</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donbosco.jp/english/donbosco/image/don_bosco_photo001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 223px" height="404" alt="" src="http://www.donbosco.jp/english/donbosco/image/don_bosco_photo001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In 1845, Don Bosco completed writing his "&lt;em&gt;Storia Ecclesiastica&lt;/em&gt;," a 200-page book on the history of the Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It is interesting to take a glimpse of it by seeing the preface of the book Don Bosco himself wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After some years' experience in teaching boys, anxious to bring within their reach as much knowledge as possible, I began looking about for a brief outline of church history adapted to their mental level. I found some excellent works, but they did not serve my purpose either because they were too voluminous or because they digressed unnecessarily into secular history…But what aroused my indignation was the way certain authors seemed to be embarrassed in treating of the Roman Pontiffs and of the more glorious events of the Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore in order to have a book suiting my own requirements, and to accede to the request of prominent people, I decided to publish this compendium of church history.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the Lord bless this humble effort for his greater glory and for a better understanding of a history second only to that of the Bible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco dedicated this book to the provincial of the Christian Brothers in Turin, Br. Erve dela Croix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1098622854808666082?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1098622854808666082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1098622854808666082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1098622854808666082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1098622854808666082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/don-boscos-church-history.html' title='Don Bosco’s Church History'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2998196084531407306</id><published>2007-10-03T22:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T01:23:36.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forced Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;Don Bosco was obliged to take some rest at Castelnuovo in the hope of restoring his health and getting over his disappointment in not continuing his work at the oratory due to his continued search of the space for his boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;He entrusted the work to Fr. Borel and left Turin on the first week of October.  He selected few of his better boys to accompany him. He advised hi brother Joseph that he would be staying coming with some party. Mamma Margaret provided the other necessary things for their guests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;He wrote this letter to Fr. Borel: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;em&gt;My present occupation involved eating, singing, dancing and running around…I was depressed because I missed my usual recreation at the oratory with the boys. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;Don Bosco's heart was always in Turin (where his oratory was located). He longed to return to his beloved little rascals and help Fr. Borel of the many tasks involved in looking after the oratory and in taking the boys to various churches for Mass. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"   &gt;&lt;em&gt;     &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2998196084531407306?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2998196084531407306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2998196084531407306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2998196084531407306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2998196084531407306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/forced-rest.html' title='Forced Rest'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-8216427288559539141</id><published>2007-10-03T22:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T22:47:32.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Further Opposition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Two peaceful months passed by in the oratory of Don Bosco. However, the oratory would still experience further opposition which caused Don Bosco to worry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Practically the entire neighborhood was annoyed with the noise coming from the boys of Don Bosco when the latter would play. The neighbors of the oratory were not contented in shouting at them through their respective windows, they also lodged a formal complaint against them with the City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;And to make the case against the boys stronger, they concocted rumors that will put the boys and Don Bosco in bad light. They believed that the meetings conducted by the priest with his boys were dangerous; their recreation could be turned into a revolution against the government. The boys were also accused of destroying the plants of the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"Imagine me being accused of promoting revolutions!" Don Bosco would exclaim with a smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-8216427288559539141?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/8216427288559539141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=8216427288559539141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8216427288559539141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8216427288559539141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/further-opposition.html' title='Further Opposition'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4156496477255506663</id><published>2007-10-03T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T02:18:10.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Move Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-1RmdPuTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4VJPasvQ9ZM/s1600-h/c005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143028613466011954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-1RmdPuTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4VJPasvQ9ZM/s400/c005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco asked Archbishop Fransoni to use St. Martin's Church. The archbishop readily agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On July 13, 1845, Don Bosco celebrated Mass for the last time in their first chapel at St. Francis de Sales with his boys. Afterwards, Don Bosco broke the news to them that they would be moving on to a different place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;His boys had grown comfortable in their place and they did not wanted to move to another place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They were distressed receiving this piece of information from Don Bosco. However, Don Bosco comforted them with these words "cabbages grow bigger and better when they are transplanted, and so it is with our oratory. It has moved from place to place, but wherever it has gone, it has thrived and our numbers have rapidly increased."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The boys became anxious to see the new place. The boys picked up benches, kneelers, chairs, framed pictures, candlesticks, altar crucifix, and other liturgical materials. The more athletic ones carried bocce, stilts and other games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The sight of the noisy boys, in mass exodus, caught the attention of the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That every evening, upon reaching their destination, they did not merely have their usual practices of piety, Don Bosco wrote a mini skit as an added attraction to the delight of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4156496477255506663?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4156496477255506663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4156496477255506663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4156496477255506663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4156496477255506663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-move-again.html' title='On the Move Again'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-1RmdPuTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/4VJPasvQ9ZM/s72-c/c005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-8393122378748048378</id><published>2007-10-03T22:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T02:20:52.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Comforting Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RwdTCUwziDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/YVY6Nx7hlUE/s1600-h/a029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118150800928114738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RwdTCUwziDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/YVY6Nx7hlUE/s400/a029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;"I seemed to be in a vast meadow with a huge crowd of boys who were fighting, swearing, stealing, and doing other horrible things…They were all abandoned boys, devoid of moral principles. I was about to turn away when I saw a Lady beside me. 'Go among these boys,' She said, 'and work.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;I approached them, but what could I do? I had no place to gather them, but I wanted to help them. I kept turning to some people who were watching from a distance…but no one paid attention or gave me assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;'Here is a place,' she said, and pointed to a meadow. 'That's only a meadow,' I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;She replied: 'My Son and His Apostles did not even have a place to lay their heads.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;I began to work in that meadow, counseling, preaching, hearing confessions, but I saw that almost all my efforts were in vain. Then the Lady led me a little further to the north and said: 'Look!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;I did and saw a small church with a low roof, a small courtyard, and a great number of boys. I resumed my work, but since the church was becoming too small, I again appealed to the Lady and She pointed out another church, much larger, and a house adjacent to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;'In this place,' She added, 'where the glorious martyrs of Turin, Adventor and Octavius, suffered martyrdom, on these clods soaked and sanctified by their blood, I wish that God be honored in a very special manner.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:white;"&gt;So saying, She put out Her foot and pointed the exact spot where the martyrs had fallen…I kept the place clearly in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-8393122378748048378?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/8393122378748048378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=8393122378748048378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8393122378748048378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8393122378748048378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/comforting-dream.html' title='A Comforting Dream'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RwdTCUwziDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/YVY6Nx7hlUE/s72-c/a029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-5057992508950192385</id><published>2007-10-03T22:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T02:15:38.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointments and Trust in God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-0uWdPuSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/hlHMEL4mrBw/s1600-h/c004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143028007875623202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-0uWdPuSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/hlHMEL4mrBw/s400/c004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco in his wisdom feared that one day, they might be on the move again in search of a new place for his boys. He knew that their stay in the refuge wasn't permanent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He started to look for a better and larger spot to house his boys. And to provide a vast playground for them where they could express their youthfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One morning, he decided to take a walk. And wandering within the vicinity, he found himself in front of St. Peter-in-Chains Church. He asked the permission of Fr. Joseph Terio, its chaplain, and he warmly acceded to his request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One Sunday afternoon, he brought his boys to St. Peter-in-Chains Church. His boys were filled with enthusiasm at the vast space and the real church for their liturgical services. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, everything turned into gloom when the old housekeeper of the church appeared to scold them because of their noise. She admonished Don Bosco for not controlling his charges and warned him not to set foot again in the premises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco gently responded with "Dear lady, you are not even sure of being here yourself next Sunday, so why make such a point about telling us that you won't let us ever come here again?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When the parish priest returned home, the housekeeper reprted to him what had happened. He believed her and when he saw Don Bosco leaving the premises, he hurried up in angry tone: "Don't you come back here again next Sunday!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco replied gently "I feel sorry for you. Are you sure you'll be alive next Sunday?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fr. Tesio died shortly before midnight that day. The keeper followed too days later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-5057992508950192385?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/5057992508950192385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=5057992508950192385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5057992508950192385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5057992508950192385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/disappointments-and-trust-in-god.html' title='Disappointments and Trust in God'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-0uWdPuSI/AAAAAAAAAWA/hlHMEL4mrBw/s72-c/c004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4565627304090248985</id><published>2007-10-03T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T02:23:38.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Church and Souls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-2FmdPuUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/uQ3yjo7qrNY/s1600-h/c018b.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143029506819209538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-2FmdPuUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/uQ3yjo7qrNY/s400/c018b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;All of Don Bosco's thoughts and actions were directed to glorify the Church. Hence, even his most little actions were in congruent to Her teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He tirelessly heard confessions that lasted for several hours. He would never miss to give a word of advice to those who needed it. And he would also not forego opportunities to admonish individuals if there was a need to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Prisoners had always a special place in the heart of Don Bosco. This was true to the conversion among the convicts who had encountered him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Those who had met Don Bosco could attest that he did not merit the grace of God due to prayer and virtues. Don Bosco worked hard to attain it through his various ways of mortification and acts of sacrifices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Among the many occasions where Don Bosco was willing to give his everything just so he could assist the spiritual needs of others was when he studied German on his own through a grammar book. Later on, he sought the help of a teacher. He did this to minister to several German families who were moved to Turin because many of them were serving in the Piedmontese army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One evening, he remarked to his boys: "I learned some German when the oratory was just beginning, but as with all other foreign languages, one soon forgets it if he does not continue to keep it up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4565627304090248985?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4565627304090248985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4565627304090248985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4565627304090248985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4565627304090248985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-church-and-souls.html' title='For Church and Souls'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-2FmdPuUI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/uQ3yjo7qrNY/s72-c/c018b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4799849395860828438</id><published>2007-10-03T06:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T02:28:12.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God’s Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-3eWdPuVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/3_MnIWRRah4/s1600-h/angels_lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143031031532599634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-3eWdPuVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/3_MnIWRRah4/s400/angels_lrg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Photo downloades from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fauvecreations.com/pix/murgallery1/2003_05/angels_lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;fauvecreations.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The latter portion of the year 1844 witnessed Don Bosco's hands filled with the task of writing a book about the guardian angels. He had started to write this book a couple of years ago during his stint at the Convitto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He believed so much that his angel was always at his side. Throughout his life, he was convinced of the protection he would merit from his guardian angel. This prompted him to greet his angel several times each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He used to tell his boys: "Be ever more convinced that your Guardian Angel is really present, that he is always at your side. St. Frances of Rome always saw him standing before her, his arms clasped on his breast, his eyes uplifted to heaven; but at her slightest failing, he would cover his face as in shame, and at times turn his back on her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco also suggested certain days of the week in which his boy can honor their guardian angels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesdays&lt;/em&gt; are set aside by the Church for a special remembrance of the guardian angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your birthday&lt;/em&gt;. It marked the start of your angel's receiving his duty to watch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The first day of every month&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He would always stress to sanctify these days by renewing their love and imitate Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4799849395860828438?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4799849395860828438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4799849395860828438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4799849395860828438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4799849395860828438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/gods-angels.html' title='God’s Angels'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/R1-3eWdPuVI/AAAAAAAAAWY/3_MnIWRRah4/s72-c/angels_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-2248596087408099107</id><published>2007-10-03T06:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:25:04.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Heavenly Patron</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco dedicated his oratory at Valdocco in honor of the 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century church figure St. Francis de Sales. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In thinking of a saint to whom he would want to ask for special protection, he sought the help of Fr. Cafasso and Fr. Borel. Both were of the opinion that St. Francis de Sales was the perfect saint.  Don Bosco agreed with them with his reasons below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;First, Marchioness Barolo who wanted to help Don Bosco thought of founding a congregation of priests. And this she wanted to dedicate to St. Francis de Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Second, the ministry to care for poor and abandoned youth needs a lot of patience and forbearance. He needed to place himself under the special protection of a saint who excelled so much in these virtues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Third, Don Bosco believed that the spirit of St. Francis de Sales was the best suited to that time when so many a soul was lost due to erroneous doctrines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-2248596087408099107?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/2248596087408099107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=2248596087408099107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2248596087408099107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/2248596087408099107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/heavenly-patron.html' title='A Heavenly Patron'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3185730330409718723</id><published>2007-10-03T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:24:23.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Location for the Festive Oratory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On the second Sunday of October, 1844, Don Bosco told his boys that the oratory would transfer to another location. Initially, this news was not eagerly accepted by his boys. However, when he pointed to them that the new place would be more spacious and pleasant for their oratory activities, they were filled with joy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The next Sunday, a large group of boys came rushing down to Valdocco to search for Don Bosco and his oratory. And they were simply overjoyed when they found Don Bosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;As his routine with them at the Convitto, he taught them little prayers and some catechism. He also introduced some new hymns for the Blessed Mother to their great delight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The following Sunday, boys were scattered everywhere—in his room, in the corridor, on the stairs—and even the boys of the neighborhood came! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Fr. Borel told Don Bosco that they ought to look for a suitable space for them. This led him to persuade the Marchioness to convert the two large rooms of the priest's home for the use of the poor lad. She agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;That was to be the first site of Don Bosco's festive oratory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On December 6, 1844, the archbishop granted Don Bosco the faculty to bless it, say mass, give Benediction and hold triduum and novenas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The chapel of the oratory was first used on December 8, feast of Immaculate Conception of the Blessed Mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3185730330409718723?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3185730330409718723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3185730330409718723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3185730330409718723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3185730330409718723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-location-for-festive-oratory.html' title='A New Location for the Festive Oratory'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1258729216251038075</id><published>2007-10-03T06:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:22:53.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noble Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Towards the latter part of the summer season, Don Bosco was sent by Don Cafasso for a chaplaincy work at St. Philomena Hospital. He would carry out his priestly ministry there together with Fr. John Borel to attend to the destitute girls housed in a refuge in the same building. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The hospital was founded by Marchioness Barolo, a devoted woman who committed to work for the poor and the needy. Aside from her various works to attend to the poor, she would also find time to visit the convicted women inside the jail. There, she would spend some three to four hours consoling them with kind words or merely her presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In 1834, she founded an institution meant to look after the welfare of very poor young girls. It's a boarding school that did not only form them to become productive citizens, but more importantly it sought to develop their morals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;When Don Bosco met her for the very first time, the Marchioness was already 60 years old. In his personal account, he found her to be humble despite her affluence. The feeling as mutual; the Marchioness also found Don Bosco virtuous enough, worthy to take care of her poor girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;To persuade Don Bosco to accept the post, she did not only promise to accept the boys of Don Bosco as mere visitors. She promised him that she would allow them to gather his boys within the vicinity of her hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1258729216251038075?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1258729216251038075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1258729216251038075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1258729216251038075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1258729216251038075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/noble-lady_03.html' title='A Noble Lady'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4103604062467947246</id><published>2007-10-03T06:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:21:26.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Efficacy of Speech</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco's sermons were very effective among the country folk and young people. He was especially skillful at teaching and inspiring rude and ignorant people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In his memoirs, he wrote: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"This was really amazing; more so to me, in my sermons, always so eagerly received, there was nothing new or studied. I spoke of things that any ordinary priest would know better than I. It was on these occasions that I realized there is no need for sublime, rare or unusual topics, to preach effectively and please the people. All they want is to understand what the preacher is talking about. If they do, they are satisfied, if not, they are bored."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In preparing his sermons, Don Bosco used the rules on logic and his vast knowledge in homiletics. His reasoning was based on a sound theology. But his secret in excellence in preaching laid in the fact that he did not preach himself but our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4103604062467947246?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4103604062467947246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4103604062467947246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4103604062467947246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4103604062467947246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/efficacy-of-speech.html' title='Efficacy of Speech'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4078624495287760659</id><published>2007-10-03T06:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:20:46.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Controversial School Reform</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The edict of Charles Albert throughout the whole of Piedmont barred individuals from taking the examinations for certifications as an elementary school teacher without an attendance certificate from the method schools. These method schools are now what we popularly called normal schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The purpose of which was to ensure that the teachers would be equipped to carry out classroom instructional procedures using the best methods available. It would take effect on the same school year 1844-1845. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The liberals were glad about this ruling. Don Bosco had to be silent to assess the situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Meanwhile, Archbishop Fransoni disapproved the attendance of the members of the clergy to attend the lecture. He also commanded Don Bosco to do carry out an investigation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco realized that the truths about the faith were not directly taught to the students. One example was the doctrine about "hell" wasn't discussed at length. He asked about this, and the reason was it might be too complex already for the school children to know these doctrines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Instead of distancing himself from the leader of the method school, Don Bosco befriended him since Don Bosco wanted also to establish school for his boys. Soon, Don Bosco was able to convince them to modify their methods and education should be based on religious beliefs and practices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4078624495287760659?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4078624495287760659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4078624495287760659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4078624495287760659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4078624495287760659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/controversial-school-reform.html' title='Controversial School Reform'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3566728576423234332</id><published>2007-10-03T06:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:19:53.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spiritual Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In 1844, the Convitto witnessed a change in its leadership. One of its professors and its founding director in the person of Don Louis Guala had to rest due to health reasons. Don Joseph Cafasso took the helm in teaching Moral theology. Don Bosco assisted him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco had this to say about his spiritual director, Don Cafasso: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"His profound knowledge of moral, ascetic and mystical theology combined with his alert insight and sharp discernment of souls enabled him to fathom and sum up in a few words the ability, piety, earning and propensities and capabilities of each of his student-priests."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco confided everything to Don Cafasso. He shared with him his desire to become a religious and even his idea of becoming a missionary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;However, Don Cafasso seemed to have read Don Bosco's soul, and perhaps, he has seen his future. Like a tailor in one of Don Bosco's dream, which he shared also with Don Cafasso, he should devote himself in mending the future of poor and abandoned youth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Hence, Don Bosco's attempt to belong to a religious congregation or to pursue missionary work did not materialize. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3566728576423234332?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3566728576423234332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3566728576423234332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3566728576423234332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3566728576423234332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/spiritual-guide.html' title='A Spiritual Guide'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1370678129126017700</id><published>2007-10-03T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:19:14.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Writings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco was not only gifted with a charismatic personality that led him closer to the young, he was also blessed with the efficacy of speech, a gift he asked when he was ordained a priest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;His desk piled up with notes and annotations which he diligently gathered consist of topics such as the defense of faith, the Catholic Church, papacy, and various forms of devotions meant for the instruction of the young. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Despite his excellence in writing, he never claimed himself an authority on the field. He never published anything without first submitting it to Church authorities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;One characteristic of his writings was that it was devoid of superfluous ideas and complicated vocabularies. He was simple in his works. He aimed to make the truths of the Catholic faith clear to all, especially to the least educated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Fr. Angelo Savio claimed that "Don Bosco's first editor was the Convitto's doorman." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;His first published booklet was about the life of Louis Comollo, a good friend and co-seminarian of his who died at a young age. By publishing Comollo's life, he wanted to hail him as an exemplary model for the young people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1370678129126017700?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1370678129126017700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1370678129126017700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1370678129126017700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1370678129126017700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-writings.html' title='First Writings'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4546923013230795351</id><published>2007-10-03T06:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:17:37.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Useful Contacts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco associated himself with the poor and abandoned youth. And they reciprocated his love for them. They also respected him, and they treated him as their very own father. Soon, he would also relate intimately with each of the families of his boys. Their parents did not only trust him, they also were all indebted to him because of the transformation happening in each of their sons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He was not only popular among the destitute; he was able also to maintain a cordial relationship with some of the prelates of his time. Among them is Archbishop Louis Fransoni, his very own bishop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco never embarked on any apostolate without his knowledge and consent. He also came to him if he encountered hardships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;With Don Bosco's constant visit to the residence of the archbishop, he was able to meet very important people—both from the Church and government—who became his friends and helped him in his undertakings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4546923013230795351?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4546923013230795351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4546923013230795351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4546923013230795351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4546923013230795351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/useful-contacts.html' title='Useful Contacts'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-5198854791228705486</id><published>2007-10-03T06:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:16:51.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prisons Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;When Don Bosco visited the jail for the first time, it was not a pleasant experience. The prisons subjected him to wicked abuse, malicious jokes, and atrocious insults. However, Don Bosco controlled himself greatly. He showed them a real Christian should love. He would smile at them, and he would treat them with respect and politeness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;When he knew that a convict would be ending his term inside the prisoner, he would help him find work and continue to assist him in strengthening his moral and spiritual figments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco also treated the guards well. He would address them with much respect, that his dealing with him necessitates him to use "Sir" when talking to them. He gently ignored their discourtesies and even generously gifted them with presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;There was one incident when he even invited the executioner for a coffee. The latter couldn't believe it because of the nature of his job, but Don Bosco insisted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-5198854791228705486?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/5198854791228705486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=5198854791228705486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5198854791228705486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/5198854791228705486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/prisons-again.html' title='The Prisons Again'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3987677846319297771</id><published>2007-10-03T06:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:16:09.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triumphs of Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco experienced a number of extraordinary happenings which deserve mentioning: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;There was a woman dying in the last stages of tuberculosis. She was generally acknowledged to live a wayward life. And fearing that she may die as unrepentant, they called on Don Bosco to intervene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Initially, the woman was not bent in confessing her sins. But due to perseverance of and genuine concern of Don Bosco, the woman relented. She made the confession to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;That every evening, she died peacefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Another account was about an old friend of Don Bosco. Don Bosco learnt that he was sick. On this account, he wanted to see him. When he arrived at the family, he learnt from them that he's already dying. Hence, the doctor barred anyone from coming inside his room. But Don Bosco insisted. Soon, he would persuade them to let him in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco comforted him with consoling words. With weak voice, the man admitted to Don Bosco that when he was younger, he committed a mortal sin he has not confessed of ever since. And he would want that opportunity to cleanse himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco absolved him. The man fell back on the bed and died. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;This account happened between the man and Don Bosco, only to be revealed after four decades by a man who hid himself beneath the curtain of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3987677846319297771?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3987677846319297771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3987677846319297771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3987677846319297771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3987677846319297771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/triumphs-of-grace.html' title='Triumphs of Grace'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1446623691822678889</id><published>2007-10-03T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:15:21.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mainstay of Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;John Cagliero said "During the 35 years I lived at his side, I never detected any sign of distrust in him, nor any expression of fear or doubt. I never saw him troubled by any misgivings as to God's goodness and mercy towards him. He never gave evidence of suffering, and distress of conscience."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Fr. Ascanio Savio added: "If anyone had asked him offhand, 'Don Bosco where are you going?' He would have answered 'We are going to heaven.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;His trust and faith to God made him an apt instrument of God's mercy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;With Don Bosco, preaching and practice went hand in hand. He went to confession weekly to Fr. Cafasso, not in private, but in full view of the people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He heard confession for several hours as he was besieged by a number of boys.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1446623691822678889?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1446623691822678889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1446623691822678889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1446623691822678889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1446623691822678889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/mainstay-of-faith.html' title='Mainstay of Faith'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-7654040421780255931</id><published>2007-10-03T06:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:14:04.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession and the Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In teaching catechism to the young, Don Bosco would dwell at providing them practical suggestions in order for them to properly dispose themselves for the sacrament of confession. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He would also impart to them the fruits and benefits of those who prepare to encounter Christ in the sacrament of confession. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"The confessor has received from God the power to forgive every kind and any number of sin. The more serious sins you confess, the more will the confessor innately rejoice, for he knows that God's mercy is at hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In delivering lectures to the student-priests at the Convitto, he would never fail to highlight their crucial role in the confessional box: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"A confessor is a father who is eager to do all he can for you and protect you from all possible harm. Never fear that you'll lose his respect when confessing serious sins or that he will reveal them to others." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"Be kind to penitents, but especially to youngsters. Help them to lay open their conscience and insist that they come frequently to confession, for this is a sure means of keeping them away from sins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-7654040421780255931?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/7654040421780255931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=7654040421780255931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7654040421780255931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7654040421780255931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/confession-and-young.html' title='Confession and the Young'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-9118981819329495187</id><published>2007-10-03T06:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:13:05.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Political and Religious Ferment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;While Don Bosco and his superiors, lead by Don Guala and Don Cafasso, were contributing their best to strengthen the moral fiber of the society, the civil had contradictory aspirations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The idea of a united Italy through a collaboration of the Italian states was supported by no less than Charles Albert, the monarch. He even became a great defender of such a proposed federation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The downside of such a proposal was that the Holy Father was being considered to head the federation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;To sell this idea to the people, a series of propaganda was carried out through books and other publications exalting the unity of Italy. And these influenced the wholly of Italy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The support of the clergy was sought. Religious sentiments carried by the unification of Italy appealed to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-9118981819329495187?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/9118981819329495187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=9118981819329495187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/9118981819329495187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/9118981819329495187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/political-and-religious-ferment.html' title='Political and Religious Ferment'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-4160662146684024289</id><published>2007-10-03T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:12:18.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Growth and Difficulties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The young people heard about Don Bosco and his festive oratory, and so, they would all flock to him on Sundays and holy days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Although Don Bosco was pleased about the multitude of young people he would meet, it also became a source of anxiety because of the limited space for him and for his boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;He, too, realized that games are necessary to persuade boys to attend the catechism classes.   As a stop-gap measure, he would lead the boys beyond the city limits for excursions, and where space is infinitely limited for his boys to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Soon, the boys reached 80 already. The sacristy will not be enough to accommodate the boys for the catechism classes. He addressed this by establishing two sessions of catechism classes. This set-up continued for about two years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On Sundays and holy days, he would hear the confessions of the boys. The boys would patiently form line, which would last for hours, just so they can confess their sins to Don Bosco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;After the Holy Mass, he would celebrate the Mass and distribute holy communion. Before bidding good bye to them, he would first deliver some instructions to faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-4160662146684024289?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/4160662146684024289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=4160662146684024289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4160662146684024289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/4160662146684024289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-growth-and-difficulties.html' title='First Growth and Difficulties'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1514239393596518662</id><published>2007-10-03T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:11:26.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don Bosco’s First Choir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco exhausted all possible means to make the weekly gathering of his boys as engaging as possible. Since he knew fairly well how to play the piano and the organ, he used this as a means to enliven the oratory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;As Christmas approached, he wrote a Christmas carol in honor of the Infant Christ. Here it is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Ah! sing in tone of jubilee,  &lt;br/&gt;Ah! sing in tones of love. &lt;br/&gt;Ye faithful, our tended&lt;br/&gt;Is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Oh, how splendidly shines every star,&lt;br/&gt;The moon is fair and bright&lt;br/&gt;And the veil of the shadow tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Oh! Seraphic band, whom heaven discloses&lt;br/&gt;Singing in jubilee: peace on earth!&lt;br/&gt;Others respond: glory be in heaven!&lt;br/&gt;Come, come, beloved peace,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;To rest within our hearts.&lt;br/&gt;Oh infant within our midst&lt;br/&gt;We want to keep you here. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco then taught the melody to his boys who were totally ignorant of stuff about music. His perseverance paid off. And since there was no place at the Convitto for practicing, they had to go out to practice in public. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Individuals who would hear the delightful rendition of about six to eight boys would be astonished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Soon, Don Bosco would teach them hymns in honor of the Blessed Mother and of the Most Sacred Heart of Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1514239393596518662?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1514239393596518662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1514239393596518662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1514239393596518662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1514239393596518662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/don-boscos-first-choir.html' title='Don Bosco’s First Choir'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1062857643957659188</id><published>2007-10-03T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:10:14.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Ignatius Retreat House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Towards the latter portion of the school year at the Convitto, Fr. Cafasso urged his student priests to join in a spiritual retreat. Don Bosco himself joined the retreat and wrote the following in his memoirs: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"In my first year at the Convitto, 1841-42, Fr. Cafasso invited me to join him in making the spiritual retreat for diocesan priests at St. Ignatius Shrine above Lanzo." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;"His departure for Lanzo was always an event. Once the day was known, coachmen vied with one another for the privilege of driving him in their carriage. Later, on the road up the mountain, a crowd of poor people would press around him begging for alms, which he distributed to each with appropriate words. 'Endure your poverty with patience,' he would say to one. 'Be devoted to the Blessed Virgin and go to confession, he advised another. 'Obey your parents,' he enjoined a third."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The retreat went well. A Jesuit priest in the person of Fr. Menini preached the instructions, while Fr. Guala the meditations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;However, for Don Bosco, the most efficacious sermon was delivered by the saintly behavior of Fr. Cafasso, who himself was a co-retreatant. Fr. Cafasso was punctual in all the activities, and he would devoutly offer his service in the practices of piety. He was always recollected and a reflection of a man who was truly united with God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1062857643957659188?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1062857643957659188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1062857643957659188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1062857643957659188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1062857643957659188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/st-ignatius-retreat-house.html' title='St. Ignatius Retreat House'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-8091390822097764827</id><published>2007-10-03T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:08:43.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devotion to the Blessed Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco was an excellent preacher. He prepared his sermons painstakingly, but he could also manage to touch the hearts even on a short notice. One topic very dear to the heart of Don Bosco was the Blessed Mother. It was a delight for him to deliver a sermon in honor of the Blessed Mother.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;In fact, Don Bosco had penned a number of sermons on the Blessed Virgin Mary and the Saints. Below is a list of a series of sermons he himself wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Introduction to the Spiritual Retreat (April 2, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Mortal Sin (April 17, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The Death of a Sinner (July 1, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Death, the End of Time and the beginning of Eternity (July 17, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The Mercy of God (July 20, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The Two Banners (July 23, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Institution of the Holy Eucharist (August 12, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;On Frequent Communion (August 22, 1842)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Don Bosco would talk about the Blessed Mother not only on the pulpit but throughout the entire day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-8091390822097764827?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/8091390822097764827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=8091390822097764827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8091390822097764827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8091390822097764827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/devotion-to-blessed-mother.html' title='Devotion to the Blessed Mother'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-6281903150151750790</id><published>2007-10-03T06:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:07:44.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prison Apostolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;During the time of Don Bosco, there were four prisons in Turin. Fr. Cafasso served all of them. He would visit the convicts frequently to hear their confessions, teach them catechism, and celebrate Mass for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;Fr. Cafasso used to send some of his student-priests to help him out in this undertaking. Initially, Don Bosco would not want to help in the assignment. The wretched appearance of the prisoners and the gloominess of the place he couldn't take. However, because of his love for souls and his friendship with Fr. Cafasso propelled him to put forth his little contribution in this endeavor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;At first, it was a losing battle. He found it hard to make the convicts actively participate in the catechesis. But through his hard work and perseverance, he achieved to gain the trust of many of them, and thus, led them back to the Christian life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt;The prisoners must have felt Don Bosco's genuine concern for their welfare that they would open up things to him. He wrote "Little by little, I instilled in them self respect, and made them understand the reasonableness of earning one's daily bread by honest toil and not by thievery."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:white; font-family:Trebuchet MS; font-size:10pt'&gt; In his frequent visit to the prisoners, he learned precious lessons he would later on find useful for his educational apostolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-6281903150151750790?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/6281903150151750790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=6281903150151750790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6281903150151750790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/6281903150151750790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/10/prison-apostolate.html' title='Prison Apostolate'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1982319777932713661</id><published>2007-09-29T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:30:59.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festive Oratory at Convitto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To provide refuge for the poor and abandoned boys, he established an oratory within the premises of the Convitto. An oratory is a place that offers the youth a place where they can play and pray. Guided by some of his friend- priests, Don Bosco started his first undertaking to secure the future of the young, not only in this world, but more especially, in the life yet still to come. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Among the objectives of the oratory at the Convitto were the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To inculcate the practice of religion and virtues among the boys;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To educate the boys in the realm of morality; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To save their souls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco would realize that without singing and reading of interesting and wholesome books. His encounter with the boys would have been lifeless. Hence, he taught them how to sing.&lt;br /&gt;On the Feast of Purification, February 2, 1842, he had a choir of about 20 voices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This number grew more as they celebrated the Feast of Annunciation on March 25 that same year. Both Fr. Guala and Fr. Cafasso were pleased about the progress of Don Bosco’s work. Every Sunday, there was a marked improvement in terms of number. They, too, contributed something to the development of the work at the oratory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1982319777932713661?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1982319777932713661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1982319777932713661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1982319777932713661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1982319777932713661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/chapter-9-festive-oratory-at-convitto.html' title='Festive Oratory at Convitto'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-8362738474894470179</id><published>2007-09-29T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:31:35.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fr. Joseph Cafasso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.heiligenlexikon.de/Fotos/Joseph_Cafasso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="474" alt="" src="http://www.heiligenlexikon.de/Fotos/Joseph_Cafasso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This was how Don Bosco described Fr. Cafasso (who taught them Moral Theology) as one of his professors in the Convitto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Remarkable was his ready, concise and lucid manner of answering. He had a talent for resolving even the most complicated doubts, difficulties and queries. The feeling was that his lectures were never long enough for them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He spurred them to practice what they have learned. He did provide them the training on hearing confessions with such skill and piety and he never failed to talk about heaven as if one of his feet were already inside the gate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When he taught them Homiletics, he emphasized that they should adapt their sermons to the level of intelligence of the congregation. He was keen to add that the sermon should be free from trivial and slang words, and it should be simple in diction and sentence structure.&lt;br /&gt;He advised them to not end their sermons without allusion to the eternal truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-8362738474894470179?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/8362738474894470179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=8362738474894470179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8362738474894470179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/8362738474894470179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/fr-joseph-cafasso.html' title='Fr. Joseph Cafasso'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3172550702231875198</id><published>2007-09-29T02:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:23:49.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 8, 1841</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/Rv4ZL0wziAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PEVACZ5rrNA/s1600-h/b032.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115553917672065026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/Rv4ZL0wziAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PEVACZ5rrNA/s400/b032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;In his memoirs, Don Bosco wrote these lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"No sooner did I enter the Convitto, than a crowd of boys began to follow me through the streets and squares, even into the sacristy of the Convitto church. But I could not give them much attention for I had no suitable place to assemble them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One day, he was already in the sacristy of the Convitto, waiting for a server when a poorly dressed boy, he witnessed, was being harassed by the sacristan. The poor boy was about a fourteen or fifteen year old fellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: What is your name, my good friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Bartholomew Garelli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Where do you come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Asti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: What is your job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Bricklayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Is your father living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: No, he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: And your mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: She's dead too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Can you read or write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Can you sing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: The boy was rather surprised with this question of Don Bosco, he answered: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Can you whistle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here, the boy smiled. Don Bosco was pleased by the response of the boy because he seemed at ease with him. He exactly wanted that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Tell me, have you made your first Communion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Did you ever go to confession?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Yes, when I was little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Do you attend catechism class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: No, I don't dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Because the smaller voice already know it, while I'm bigger and don't know a word. So I'm ashamed to go to class with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: If I were to teach you catechism privately, would you come and learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Even here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Yes, as long as they don't beat me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Don't be afraid of that. No one will treat you unkindly again, as I've already told you. From now on you'll be my friend, and you will be dealing with me and no one else. When would you like to start our catechism lessons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Whenever you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: This evening perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco: Even now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bartholomew: Yes. I'd like that very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The first lesson Don Bosco taught to the boy was on how to make the sign of the cross. Don Bosco also taught him about God and the reason why He created us, and saved us. Some minutes later, he bid good bye to the boy with much kindness. As a token of that first encounter, Don Bosco gave the boy a medal of the Blessed Mother as he made him promise to return the following Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:10;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That simple encounter, that first catechism is the start of the oratory. It commenced the mission of Don Bosco, to take care of the poor and abandoned youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3172550702231875198?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3172550702231875198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3172550702231875198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3172550702231875198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3172550702231875198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/december-8-1841.html' title='December 8, 1841'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/Rv4ZL0wziAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PEVACZ5rrNA/s72-c/b032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-452635425484749716</id><published>2007-09-29T02:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T02:19:43.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor and Abandoned Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/Rv4X5Uwzh_I/AAAAAAAAALs/amAEtVFtp2I/s1600-h/c003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115552500332857330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="335" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/Rv4X5Uwzh_I/AAAAAAAAALs/amAEtVFtp2I/s400/c003.JPG" width="475" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Don Bosco's desire to take care of the boys further developed when he came to the Convitto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Among the young living in the capital of Piedmont, he saw misery and neglect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;He saw for himself how the young were abused and oppressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;He witnessed how the parents themselves forced their young children to beg for alms. His &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;heart went out for those very young kids between 8 to 12 years old who were already working at construction sites. He had to stifle his cries when he saw how the young were reprimanded, how they were rapped on the head, how they received curses and rebukes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;He realized that the condition of the youth in large centers and populous cities is more pitiful than in smaller towns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;As soon as Don Bosco was settled at the Convitto, he became eager to acquaint himself with the moral condition of the boys in the city. He attempted to come near to them. He would wave at them if he happened to see them. He would dole out medals and a few pennies. He would ask them simple questions on faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Don Bosco prayed to the Lord to grant him the chance to dedicate himself to the task of saving the young people; he revealed this to Fr. Joseph Cafasso, his spiritual director, and he approved of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-452635425484749716?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/452635425484749716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=452635425484749716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/452635425484749716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/452635425484749716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/poor-and-abandoned-youth.html' title='Poor and Abandoned Youth'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/Rv4X5Uwzh_I/AAAAAAAAALs/amAEtVFtp2I/s72-c/c003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-7570849943987547070</id><published>2007-09-28T06:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T06:23:56.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastoral Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Below is a list of the typical schedule of activities observed by the priests in the Convitto. Don Bosco himself was oriented to these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Community devotions included morning (lauds) and evening (vespers) prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Frequent visit to the Blessed Sacrament&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Five decades of the Rosary each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;30 minutes of daily meditation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;15 minutes of daily spiritual reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other requirements are as follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Weekly confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Acts of mortification on Sundays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Silence at specified times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Monthly exercise for a happy death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;No one is permitted to attend public shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scholastic works:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Two daily lectures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Study periods in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:white;"&gt;Fr. Guala insisted that the rules be fully observed. Students were treated as men, not boys. No penalties were demanded from the rule violators but those who were stubborn were advised to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-7570849943987547070?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/7570849943987547070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=7570849943987547070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7570849943987547070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/7570849943987547070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/pastoral-training.html' title='Pastoral Training'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-1114012964997772909</id><published>2007-09-26T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:02:57.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco and a companion were travelling towards Ponzano. Don Bosco would want to visit a dear aged priest, Fr. Joseph Lacqua. It was unfortunate that  they lost their way as they passed through a thick forest. It was already dark and the night was about to fall. Worse, a storm was on its way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;They saw a little hamlet and started to knock on the doors of the houses. The households were hesitant to let these strangers in because some criminals were being hunted by the police. It took them some time before they were able to convince them that they were good people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco and his companion were soaked because of the rain. And the people excused themselves to provide them with clean and dry clothes because of their miserable condition. They, however, pointed a castle in which they could find refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mr. Moioglio, the owner of the castle was an elderly gentleman. He immediately welcomed them. He provided dry clothing for his new guests. Hot and sumptuous supper was served. When the meal was over, he invited Don Bosco to celebrate Mass the next day in his little chapel. Don Bosco readily agreed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When Don Bosco was about to leave, he asked for a souvenir of such cordial hospitality and chose a book entitled “Compendio di storia ecclesiastica” (Compendium of the Church History), with which Mr. Moioglio readily parted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don Bosco always kept the book with him. The kindly old gentleman accompanied Don Bosco and his companion a good part of the way to Ponzano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-1114012964997772909?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/1114012964997772909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=1114012964997772909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1114012964997772909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/1114012964997772909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/don-bosco-and-companion-were-travelling.html' title=''/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3607034608408742528</id><published>2007-09-26T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T06:24:56.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Convitto Ecclesiastico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The summer break was drawing to a close, and Don Bosco had to plan for his future. Don Bosco was offered three options: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tutor a wealthy Genoese family with a salary of 1,000 lire yearly. Board, lodging and clothing were all free. The amount can be spent to improve the condition of his family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chaplaincy in his native Morialdo with an increase in the customary salary. In the people’s desire to win his favor, they were even willing to double the remuneration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Curate at Castelnuovo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Docile to the advice of Fr. Joseph Cafasso, he declined several offers made to him in autumn 1841 and accepted without hesitation to attend the Convitto Ecclesiastico in Turin where Don Cafasso was a professor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Convitto Ecclesiastico was founded by Fr. Louis Guala in 1817. When Don Bosco came in the Convitto, it was still under his able directorship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The aim of its existence was to complete the ecclesiastical formation of young priests and orient them toward pastoral ministry. Don Bosco attested to this, he once said: “&lt;em&gt;There one learnt to become a priest&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He further added that it had done much good to the Church by “uprooting some roots of Jansenism which were still prevailing among us.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the example of St. Alphonsus de Ligouri, the professors of the Convitto accomplished the following: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RvpcWUwzh-I/AAAAAAAAALk/qIO5SvIVJLs/s1600-h/stalphonsus.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114501865432909794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="218" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RvpcWUwzh-I/AAAAAAAAALk/qIO5SvIVJLs/s400/stalphonsus.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Defended the thesis of the preeminence of love over the law;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Encouraged a “sincere and tender” devotion to the Sacred Heart of Jesus, to Mary most Holy, and to the Pope; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Recommended the frequent reception of the sacraments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Convitto’s Impact on Don Bosco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Convitto had a great beneficial influence on DB. It led him from the rigors of the Chieri Seminary to a more optimistic form of Christian life, which was more in conformity with his temperament and which would favor his work on behalf of youth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The pastoral orientation of the Convitto allowed him also to give himself to preaching, hearing confessions and teaching religion in various institutes of the city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Besides this, his instinct directed him towards something different: YOUTH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Sundays and when opportunity allows him, he would go around the city to have an idea of the moral condition of the youth, and he realized how truly poor (both materially and morally) and abandoned youth was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;What, however, affected him most were his visits to the prisons in the company of Fr. Cafasso. He realized that those young prisoners (between the ages of 12 and 18), were lacking a “friend” who took real interest in them. These first experiences oriented him towards “poor and abandoned youth.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3607034608408742528?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3607034608408742528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3607034608408742528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3607034608408742528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3607034608408742528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/convitto-ecclesiastico.html' title='The Convitto Ecclesiastico'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RvpcWUwzh-I/AAAAAAAAALk/qIO5SvIVJLs/s72-c/stalphonsus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-3518391317193158408</id><published>2007-09-26T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T06:04:48.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priestly Zeal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RvpYaEwzh9I/AAAAAAAAALc/oDJb9_Qqpi4/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114497531810908114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="294" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RvpYaEwzh9I/AAAAAAAAALc/oDJb9_Qqpi4/s400/Picture3.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;On June 5, 1841, Don Bosco, then 26 years old, attained the long desire goal he has envisioned for himself: he was ordained priest. Archbishop Louis Fransoni of Turin laid his hands on Don Bosco’s head to transform him as an alter Christus, another Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Bosco spent the first few months of his priesthood in his Becchi, his native town. He stayed at the rectory of Fr. Anthony Cinzano to help the latter in the parish work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON BAPTISM &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was pleased welcoming infants to the flock through baptism. This is manifested through the names of the male infants over the months when he stood to officiate the sacrament. Aloysius (protection by the angelic doctor) is the predominant name of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON PREACHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He delivered the sermons Sunday after Sunday. He was gifted with the facility of the language and therefore, he was invited to nearby villages to deliver sermon.&lt;br /&gt;In his preaching, it is common for people to hear him instilling in them the gratitude to God for bringing them to the Catholic Church. He would make them aware of God’s presence. And he would always speak of the eternal truth with spontaneity even if only in entertaining people or even discussing material things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A HEALING PRIEST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Bosco was not only a spiritual healer, but he also offered relief to the physical body. During the first years of Don Bosco’s priesthood, many people called upon Don Bosco to cure them of their disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This healing power, he started to manifest when he was a young seminarian. He comforted the sick by invoking the intercession of our Lady Help of Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He would dole out small pills made up of bread crumbs or a dose of sugar and corn flour on condition that the recipients would receive the sacraments and recite Hail Mary’s.&lt;br /&gt;Miracurously, those who have taken them, even those who were seriously ill recovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This practice, he carried out until somebody discovered the constituents of the “medicine.” Hence, he dropped the method of healing and relied only on the efficiency of his blessing invoking Mary, Help of Christians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-3518391317193158408?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/3518391317193158408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=3518391317193158408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3518391317193158408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/3518391317193158408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/priestly-zeal.html' title='Priestly Zeal'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/RvpYaEwzh9I/AAAAAAAAALc/oDJb9_Qqpi4/s72-c/Picture3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5376757699299064524.post-388131627841363131</id><published>2007-09-25T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T22:01:12.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freemansory at Piedmont</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For 18 years (1831-1849) Charles Albert enjoyed the distinction of being a father to his people rather than a ruler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He wanted to free Italy. He dreamt of a country in which religion and justice would prevail. He believed that once victory was achieved he could either convert or destroy liberalism. Which he now favored as a means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meanwhile, the Grand Masters of the Freemasons had drawn up a Permanent Instruction. It revealed the secret aims of the organization; it was the handbook that directed and guided the higher-placed members who had been chosen to lead the whole Masonic movement and that of the other secret societies, especially in Italy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5376757699299064524-388131627841363131?l=memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/feeds/388131627841363131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5376757699299064524&amp;postID=388131627841363131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/388131627841363131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5376757699299064524/posts/default/388131627841363131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofdonbosco.blogspot.com/2007/09/freemansory-at-piedmont.html' title='Freemansory at Piedmont'/><author><name>Donnie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_--esYip8PE0/SV4XWarzlwI/AAAAAAAABUg/daUTpLI9y8w/S220/IMGP7583.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
