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The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century. Pellevoisin part 4.

Pellevoisin-Guerison-Estelle-Faguette-p0004Estelle announces the abbot she will be cured on Saturday, he does not want to believe it.

WE have been looking at Pellevoisin as it stands in the matter of physical cures in relation to other great shrines and sites of pilgrimage. We will now look at it in a domain which seems to be more especially its own, namely, that of dealing with persons considered to be suffering from demoniacal possession. The bare idea of such possession may bring a smile to the lips of the present-day reader, Catholic though he be. Yet theologians now, as in the past, are by no means inclined to deny the existence of devil-possessed persons. There are curious maladies abroad for which medical science can find no name, but which it classes with more or less fitness under the heads of hysteria and neurosis. When, on those who are the victims of such diseases, the Church allows exorcism to be applied, we may be sure of the nature of the evil that is more than suspected. Victims of maladies of this kind are not so rare as might be at first supposed.

At the present time the dioceses of Blois, Tours, and Angers can each point to what is considered a devil-possessed person in its midst, on whom the Church's exorcisms are being vigorously applied. More than this, were M. de Haza, S.J., an official exorcist for the diocese of Paris, to be consulted, and were he to answer confidentially, he might tell us that now, in the spring of the year 1903, he has sixteen persons on hand whom it is his task to exorcise.

We will see what Pellevoisin has to say on this subject. One of the remarkable cures it can point to in this direction is that of Francoise Millet, the daughter of peasant parents living at Carmagne, not far from Bourges.

In 1882, Francoise, a little girl of twelve, was suffering from a form of disease which the doctors of the locality were at a loss even to understand. The child was daily subject to attacks, which in no way resembled those of epilepsy, and which would sometimes last for hours together. At such times she would writhe in contortions.

At such times, too, she knew how to bark like a dog, to mew like a cat, and to crow like a cock. The sight of sacred objects had the effect of sending her into paroxysms of rage. She possessed the power of second sight to a remarkable degree. According to the testimony of persons concerned in her case, she often had knowledge of things that were going on at a distance, as well as intuition of events that were to happen.

The doctor's advice to the parents was to put the child in a madhouse, and the advice might have been acted upon but for the timely interference of the Rev. Father Jean-Joseph, of the Franciscan convent of Bourges.

This religious, having heard of the little Francoise, expressed a wish to see her. On seeing her, he at once believed himself to be in presence of a case of devil-possession. He said to the parents : "Take her to Pellevoisin, and, should it be that she is tormented by the devil, the Blessed Virgin will deliver her."

Accordingly, the parents took their child the following Thursday to Pellevosin. There, the next day, in the Chapel of the Apparitions, a Mass was celebrated for the little devil-possessed girl, as she was called. Fran9oise was present at it. Immediately afterwards she said to Abbe Salmon, the parish priest : " While you were saying Mass, the Blessed Virgin said to me : ' My child, you will be cured on Sunday next at eleven o'clock.' '

" Child," said the priest, "how did you hear these words? Was it with your ears? "

"No, sir, it was with my heart. Within me I heard a clear gentle voice say : ' My child, you will be cured on Sunday next at eleven o'clock." The priest was the more impressed by what he heard, since he knew that the child's words perfectly agreed with the teachings of mystical theology, which tell us that words can be conveyed to the inner sense otherwise than by the ears.

Francoise Millet returned home, and was worse than usual the following- day.

By the much-waited-for hour of eleven on Sun day morning there was no improvement in her condition.

The parents began to look upon the predicted cure as an illusion. It did not occur to them that before Sunday was at an end the clock had again to strike the hour of eleven. At nine o'clock the family went to bed as usual, Francoise going to her little room alone.

The child fell into a deep sleep. At eleven o'clock she awoke. To use her own words : "Just as the train was passing, and it passes at eleven, I was awakened by two little taps on my side. I was not at all afraid. I then heard in my heart, in the same way as at Pellevoisin, the words spoken very softly and distinctly : “ My child, you will have no more attacks ; but you will suffer from headaches and sickness until you come and see me again."

From that hour the terrible fits, of which she had had at least two daily for more than a year, ceased completely ; but she began to be troubled with headache and sickness. This continued until her second visit to Pellevoisin. Then every sign of ailment and suffering disappeared, and Francoise Millet returned home perfectly well. The cure is attested by a marble ex voto in the chapel of the Apparitions.

The following year, on September 9th, the little girl and her parents were at Pellevoisin on a pilgrimage of thanksgiving. Amid the number of persons assembled there for the annual pilgrimage was a young woman of twenty-five, suffering much in the same way as Fran9oise Millet had suffered. These two were brought together. The child delivered was made to kneel beside the woman still in torture and to pray for her deliverance. This took place in the Chapel of the Apparitions, which was at the time crowded.

The young woman, Marie Saboureau by name, was suffering from a malady for which doctors could find no name, but which priests did not hesitate to call possession by the devil. She was the daughter of peasant parents, and a native of Rivesaltes in the Pyrenees Orientales. At the time of which we write, she was at Pellevoisin under the care of a lady, Madame Gabaudan, of the town of Lunel, who was accompanied by her son. It is to this gentleman that we owe the interesting details on the subject that have been published in the form of a booklet at Montreal, under the title of Histoire d’une possedee guerie par Notre-Dame tie Pellevoisin.

M. Gabaudan was not only a witness of, but an actor in, some of the scenes he describes. More over, his testimony is corroborated by that of others who were witnesses at Pellevoisin of the different phases of this most curious case. Among these may be mentioned Abbe Salmon, cure of Pellevoisin, and the Rev. O. Leborgne, S.M., of the Institution Saint-Vincent at Senlis.

Marie Saboureau had from her youth been pious and strictly virtuous. Apart from those times when she seemed to lookers-on to be possessed by evil spirits and to be serving as their mouth-piece, she was in every respect an exemplary Catholic. At times she would say : " He may possess my body, but he shall never possess my soul." In her moments of reputed devil-possession, and these were many, she would sometimes roll in mad contortions, sometimes roar and bellow like wild animals, and almost always go into a state bordering on frenzy at the sight of sacred objects. At such times startling revelations would come from her lips, and though only an ignorant peasant girl, she would show an intimate acquaintance with the Latin tongue.

When we find her at Pellevoisin on September 9th, 1883, she had already been there three weeks. Among the scenes of Satanic significance enacted by her during that time, there is one that deserves mention. She was in the Chapel of the Apparitions with a few persons, including the cure of Pellevoisin. Rising suddenly, she exclaimed: " Give me water ! I thirst! I burn ! " Her eyes seemed ready to start from their sockets, while her wide-open mouth allowed full view of a swollen tongue and palate. Writhing in rage, she again cried out : “ Give me water ! I thirst! I burn ! "

Abbe Salmon moistened her lips with a few drops of holy water.

“ Give me water ! I thirst ! I burn ! " she continued. Then, turning towards M. Gabaudan, she said: “Give me to drink; I burn!" Here she fell her full length on the ground in contortions.

Another significant feature was Marie Saboureau's persistent refusal to perform the slightest act of homage in presence of the Blessed Sacrament. On one occasion, seven persons together could hardly succeed in making her bend the knee before the tabernacle. Once, when such an attempt was being made, she was heard to say: "For me, no hope, no throne, no glory." In presence of this scene, the words of the devil-possessed of the Gospel come instinctively to the mind: “ What have I to do with Thee, Jesus, Son of the Most High God ! "

In certain of her performances, the girl would move forward on her back with a zigzag movement without the slightest action on the part of hands or feet, and giving forth at the same time a hissing sound like that of a serpent. At such times, she would climb the altar rails and get to the other side as a real serpent might have done.

At the time of the annual pilgrimage, different priests applied the Church's Liturgical prayers to Marie Saboureau's case, but with no other result than that of eliciting still further proofs that they had to do not only with an undoubted, but with also a very remarkable instance of demoniacal possession. One of the priests who thus employed his efforts in contending with the unseen enemy, that was supposed to be acting and speaking in the young woman's body, was the Rev. Father Feuillet, of the Order of St. Dominick. The knowledge of the Latin tongue evinced by the, girl on these occasions was simply astounding. She was ready at once with a reply to each of the Liturgical adjurations. More than one night was spent in prayer at Pellevoisin by those trying to obtain her deliverance.

We now come to the last act of the drama. On the evening of September 15th, the tormented one was in the Chapel of the Apparitions with a certain number of persons, including the cure of Pellevoisin and others, who had been carefully watching her case. To those experienced in such matters, there were signs that the deliverance was at hand. In the meantime, prayer for her did not cease. For three consecutive hours she was a prey to violent convulsions. At eleven o'clock, these suddenly ceased, and she became calm. After this she seemed to see what the rest could not see. To lookers-on, it was as if her infernal enemy were near, though no longer possessing power over her body. After a little while, she fell on her knees before a statue of the Blessed Virgin and, in a voice broken by sobs, said: "O my good Mother, come to my help ; drive away this evil spirit; I am your child ! You know that I renounce the devil, and that I detest him. O my Mother, do not forsake me !" With this, she turned in the direction in which her enemy seemed to be, and said in a loud voice : “ In the name of Our Lord Jesus Christ, go ! " During this last scene she seemed to belong to another world. Coming back to herself, she spoke and smiled, and thanked those around.

All was over, the Salve Regina was sung in thanksgiving, and Marie Saboureau was once more the good pious girl she had been. She entered the service of Madame Gabaudan, to whom, after Heaven, she owed her deliverance. She remained with this lady twelve years, her mistress looking upon her, in the meantime, more as a daughter than as a servant.

At Pellevoisin, in the autumn of 1902, we were witness of facts and experiences similar to those just described.

A striking case belonging to this class of phenomena came before our notice in 1896. It was supported by the testimony of Canon Ferdinand Brette, of the Paris cathedral of Notre-Dame, who, by the way, is an acknowledged authority on psychical matters. Canon Brette preached that year at Pellevoisin on the occasion of the annual pilgrimage thither of September 9th. At his instance, a person was earnestly recommended to the prayers of the assembled pilgrims. This person was a certain Madame B , of Paris, whom he had been exorcising at intervals for four years, and who, in his opinion and that of others, gave unquestionable signs of demoniacal possession. She was completely cured—or delivered, if the reader prefers the term—on the morning of September 9th, the great day of the pilgrimage and the anniversary of the revelation of the scapular. In the meantime, Madame B , though wearing the scapular, but without knowing its origin, was ignorant of every thing concerning Pellevoisin, even to the name of the place. The details of her most curious case were given in full by Canon Brette in a letter to Abbe Salmon, cure of Pellevoisin, which appeared in the Bulletin de V Archiconfrerie de Notre-Dame de Pellevoisin of September i5th, 1896, a review having the imprimatur of the Archbishop of Bourges. In this letter the writer says : " Apart from the question of her visions, Madame B— -'s perfect cure during the Pellevoisin pilgrimage is as certain as was her previous state of what the Church regards as demoniacal possession."

"This fact alone," he continues, " is a superb jewel to be added to the crown of the Mother-all-Merciful, who at Pellevoisin in such a marked manner crushes the head of the Infernal Serpent." We have since conferred with Canon Brette on this subject. Madame B— —'s cure, effected in such a conclusive manner in 1896, has proved lasting.

A signal case of reputed demoniacal obsession obtained a complete cure at Pellevoisin in the spring of 1900, the person afflicted being a young lady of the diocese of Autun. The affair, coming under the notice of Cardinal Perraud, drew from him the following affirmation, which appeared in the Voix de Marie, a weekly organ published with the imprimatur of the Bishop of Blois :

Autun, November 27, 1901.

"On the medical testimony of Dr. - —, called upon to examine the extraordinary phenomena presented in the person of Mademoiselle - -in the course of the years 1899 and 1900. I am inclined to sanction the conclusions contained in his report and to consider with him that these phenomena offered the characteristics of a state of diabolical obsession, from which Mademoiselle - - was delivered at the close of a pilgrimage made by her to the sanctuary of Notre-Dame de Pellevoisin.

ADOLPHE-Louis ALBERT,

Card. PERRAUD, Bishop of Autun.

Facts of Satanic significance in connection with the new shrine in the Berry, which we are considering, were brought into relief by the Rev. P. Schauffer, O.M.I., of the Montmartre basilica of the Sacred Heart, when preaching at Pellevoisin at the annual pilgrimage of 1895. Having shown that the antagonism between the enemy of mankind and the Virgin-Mother of Christ had been at work from the beginning, and even when that Virgin-Mother existed only in the mind of God, and, coming to present times, the preacher asked whether the Prince of darkness had abandoned his struggle with Heaven. For answer, he said ; " Look around you, my brethren, and listen. Do you not see that Lucifer is multiplying himself a hundred-fold in our time? His tactics have not changed : he has in vented nothing new. He contents himself with adapting himself to the temperament of our age. Our opponents treat us as fools, and ask us where Satan is. Alas ! terrible, but at the same time Providential, revelations tell us that at the present day he has his adorers, his ceremonies, and his cultus. For great evils, great remedies." Coming to the immediate subject of Pellevoisin, the orator exclaimed : " It is here that Christians should come in order to arm themselves for the battle with Satan. O Virgin of Pellevoisin ! O Mother-all-Merciful ! you are, indeed, the great sign that has appeared in the heaven of the Church of God ! "

In connection with Pellevoisin, more might be said on this subject of demoniacal possession, on which twentieth-century science can throw but little light, and which has still to look to theology for its most satisfactory explanation.

WHILE the history of Pellevoisin has been writing itself in facts over the world, Estelle Faguette has been living a quiet, exemplary life, and proving the truth of those words which she gives as having been delivered to her in one of the Apparitions : "I choose the weak and the lowly ones for my glory."

Integrity of life and purpose have characterized her from the beginning. Simplicity—intelligent simplicity—is stamped upon her humble person. While remaining in her sphere and in retirement, she has, during the last twenty-six years, come in contact with the public ; she has been questioned and cross-questioned by it ; she has been probed by ecclesiastics of note. In her replies, no discordant note has been detected ; in her attitude, no weak point.

In the January of 1900, we see Estelle in the eternal city, and at the feet of the Holy Father. She had been led thither by the Duchesse d'Estissac, representing a branch of the de la Rochefoucauld family, and by Mgr. Touchet, Bishop of Orleans. His Holiness had said just before : " Let Estelle come in." Estelle had entered, and all other persons had withdrawn. The Father of the Faithful and the voyante of Pellevoisin were alone. We have heard from Estelle's own lips the account of what followed. The fact that was to follow concerning the scapular will best tell the result of the interview.

Leo XIII. called the lowly woman at his feet, " Figlia Stella." He bent forward to listen to her communications. His attitude was one of the most paternal benevolence. The conversation turning- upon France, he said: "Now, tell me about France."

"Holy Father," replied Estelle, "the Blessed Virgin said that France would have to suffer."

" Yes," echoed the Pontiff, " France will have to suffer."

He then questioned Estelle on the subject of the Apparitions, and accepted a scapular of the Sacred Heart, which, kneeling, she offered him.

"And what, Figlia Stella, do you wish me to do concerning your scapular?" he asked, after a few moments.

"To approve it and give it your blessing, most Holy Father," was the reply. The petitioner then ventured to put forth a request, to the effect that His Holiness would deign to convey in a written form to the Rev. Jean-Baptiste Lemius, O.M.I., then Superior of the Church of the Sacred Heart of Montmartre, certain instructions and encouragement concerning this scapular, in order that the same might spread over the world from the national basilica as from a great radiating centre.

" Does this good religious often come to Rome?" asked His Holiness, in reference to the Rev. J. B. Lemius.

" Yes, most Holy Father, "was Estelle's reply.

After a few moments, Leo XIII. said : " Let him write, and I will sign." The Sovereign Pontiff continued : " Figlia Stella, speak to me of the Blessed Virgin." And afterwards: "You must pray to her for me, Figlia Stella ; you must pray that my life may be spared for the good of the Church."

The Rev. Joseph Lemius, O.M.I., Procurator General of the Oblate Congregation at Rome, informed of what had taken place between Estelle Faguette and Leo XIII., saw farther into the affair at once. The idea occurred to him of trying to obtain the canonical approbation of the scapular in question, and he lost no time in conferring on the subject with Cardinal Mazzella, Prefect of the Congregation of Rites.

The Cardinal, thus appealed to, at first held out little hope of a request to such an effect being acceded to. He promised, however, to lay the matter before the Pope.

A few days afterwards, Estelle Faguette had another and farewell audience with the Sovereign Pontiff, at which the Bishop of Orleans and the Duchesse d'Estissac were present. In the course of this interview, the Holy Father, looking at the voyante of Pellevoisin and smiling, said : " Figlia Stella, I have not forgotten your scapular. I will speak about it to-morrow."

When, according to Cardinal Mazzella's promise, the question of the canonical approbation of the scapular of the Sacred Heart, as presented to him by Estelle, was submitted to his Holiness, the Pope granted his approval. The Congregation of Rites examined the said scapular, and approved of it in a decree dated April 4th, 1900. Particulars respecting this decree may be best given by citing authorities.

The Civilta Catholica, of January, 1901, in its notice of it, begins by an allusion to the practice introduced by the Blessed Margaret Mary Alacoque of wearing on one's person an ensign of the Sacred Heart, It then goes on to say: "Although this ensign, painted or worked on stuff, went by the name of a scapular, in reality it was not one, being, as such, wanting as to form and parts. But, in 1876, a scapular, properly so-called, came into existence. It was of white woollen stuff and was composed of two parts, one descending on the breast and displaying the image of the Sacred Heart, and the other descending on the back and displaying an image of the Blessed Virgin." " It was this scapular," our Roman authority goes on to say, " that was recently presented to our Holy Father, Leo XIII., who approved of it and enriched it with many indulgences by a decree of the Sacred Congregation of Rites, dated April 4th, 1900. This decree also prescribed a special form for blessing and imposing it."

By a decree of the same Congregation, dated May 19th, 1900, the rights concerning the scapular were conferred on the Superior-General of the Oblates of Mary Immaculate, with the power of delegating these rights, not only to priests of his own Congregation, but to all others who might apply for them.

In this same Roman decree, the Superior of the Chaplains of Paray-le-Monial, the Superior of the basilica of the Sacred Heart of Montmartre, and the Rector of the Church of the Pace in Rome are made sharers with the Oblate Congregation in the privileges conferred.

We turn from the Civilta Catholica to an official notice published by the Oblate Congregation, in their Petitcs Annales, in 1900, and translated from their Libretto. This notice, after giving the history of the quasi scapular of the Blessed Margaret Mary Alacoque, mentions 1876 as the date of the scapular of the Sacred Heart, properly so-called, coming into existence. Then, in a footnote, we read : "Allusion is here made to the scapular of Our Lady of Pellevoisin, approved July 28th, 1877, by Mgr. de la Tour d'Auvergne, and at the present day in use among the faithful : it is the scapular which, in the present year (1900), has been presented to the Sovereign Pontiff, and which the Congregation of Kites has examined and approved, having made, however, concerning it, two slight modifications. One of these is that the Liturgical words Mater Misericordiae art substituted for Je suis toute misericordieuse, and J'aime ette devotion"

THE fact that the scapular has entered into a fresh phase of its history, and that it is now radiating from fresh centres, and notably from the basilica of the Sacred Heart of Montmartre, does not throw Pellevoisin into the shade. On the contrary, the spot that cradled the devotion is growing in importance every day. Thence its Archconfraternity continues to spread over the old and the new world. When we were in the Chapel of the Apparitions in the summer of 1900, we saw two priests enter and take their places at the shrine. We were told that they were from Montreal, and that they brought with them the names of 37,000 fresh associates to be inscribed on the register of the association. Fresh centres of devotion in connection with Pellevoisin are multiplying throughout France. The most important of these is that which has its seat at the church of St. Eucher at Lyons, where there is a chapel dedicated to Notre Dame de Pellevoisin and where a branch confraternity in honour of the Mother-all-Merciful is canonically established. The cure of the church, Abbe Paul Bauron, to whom we have had occasion to allude in these pages, has just been raised to the dignity of a Protonotary Apostolic in acknowledgment of his services as Secretary General of the Marian Congress at Freiburg.

Although in all this there is progress and the further spreading of a sublime message, it does not mean that, since what may be considered a crowning triumph for Pellevoisin in Rome's canonical approbation of its scapular, the bark of the new devotion has been sailing altogether in smooth waters. On the contrary, a strong blast of opposition has been brought to bear upon it, marking it with a sign which works of a Divine origin are seldom without.

Something of the war upon religion, which the first two years of the present century have seen in France, has breathed upon it, and a local organ of the Berry has attributed to one high in office at the Palais-Bourbon words to the effect that Pellevoisin was to be suppressed, if possible, as a second Lourdes was not needed in France.

Its cure, Abbe Salmon, who saw its Archconfraternity come into existence, and who, in the most capable manner possible, for twenty-six years performed the office of Director of that Archconfraternity, has lately been removed to another scene of activity, namely, the cure of Massay, in the department of the Indre. But in the things of God, props in the shape of human instruments are quickly replaced by others. Several French bishops are warm supporters of the cause of Pellevoisin.

The Pellevoisin pilgrimage has features of its own. In the afternoon a long procession, on which the sun generally shines, making of it a brilliant line of colour, starts from the parish church and winds along a certain tract of country. From distance to distance banner answers banner, and refrain, refrain. Various melodies melt into one, making a full-voiced anthem. From the volume of sound the words, "Laudate Mariam " and " Terre benie de Pellevoisin " linger on the ear.

After the line of colour come the pilgrims, assembled by thousands. The cortege moves on until it reaches the crest of the hill dividing the valley of the Indre from that of the Nohant. A scene of dazzling beauty lies around—one of the fairest sites in the French midlands. Coming back through the burnished greens and golds of meadow-land and cornfield, and then through the burgh of Pellevoisin, the procession draws up in front of the Chapel of the Apparitions. Every available inch of ground is covered by the mass of human life. A few heart-stirring words are then addressed to the throng by a preacher for the occasion.

On this favoured spot of earth, and on a commanding eminence, there is a colossal crucifixion scene in course of construction. It is the work of the Rev. O. Leborgne, S.M., of Senlis, one of the great promoters of the devotion radiating from Pellevoisin. From this Calvary, as also from a tumulus near, composed of the bones of dead Gauls and Romans, and said to be one of the most remark able in France, a magnificent sweep of country is to be seen. The expanse of landscape stretches for miles in every direction. The spectator gazing at it from either of the above-mentioned points, sees a splendid panorama, made up of gentle hill and dale, and of meadow land and cornfield, and dotted here and there with richly wooded patches, remnants of one or more of the ancient forests that once covered old Gaul. When the rays of the setting sun are upon this panorama, suffusing it with mellow tints and changing into roseate hues its distant browns and golds, the beauty of the scene defies description. History, as well as natural beauties, appeals to us on this spot. The British visitor to Pellevoisin sees in the green and smiling stretch of country before him, an historic battle ground where Philip-Augustus wrested from Henry II. of England a portion of the rich dower which Eleanor of Aquitaine had taken to the English crown. He sees points in the landscape which, in the still un changed French of seven centuries ago, tell where Frenchmen and Englishmen fell in deadly strife. In the wood immediately in front of him, there are no less than four spots telling by their names, to this day, that the blood of thousands of French and English once soaked their soil. There is the Petite Tuee (little slaughter) and the Grande Tuee (big slaughter) ; and the Francosius, which, in medieval French, meant defeat of the French. The Fosse aux Anglais, close by, marks the spot where the English, just afterwards, were defeated in numbers. Philip-Augustus brought the campaign to a close by a brilliant victory at Palhuau, and Henry II. of England died of a broken heart at Chin on two years afterwards.

But the picturesque and the historic form only as a background against which the religious interest of Pellevoisin shows in relief. The miniature chapel appeals to numbers, as no other shrine does. The Rev. Father Marie-Antoine, a Capuchin of Toulouse, reputed for his holiness throughout the south of France, when preaching at Pellevoisin in 1894, at the time of the annual pilgrimage, expressed himself as follows : " I am acquainted with the most famous sanctuaries of the Blessed Virgin in the world, and I have obtained signal graces at each ; I have been the leader of thousands of per sons to Lourdes ; yet, if I except my impressions at St. John in Montana in Palestine, I may say that nowhere have I been so impressed by a sense of Our Lady's maternal attributes as here at Pellevoisin ; nowhere as here have I so understood the meaning of the words of the Magnificat: ' He that is mighty hath done great things in me.''

In presence of pilgrims going in increasing numbers to Pellevoisin, and of buildings rising on the spot to meet the wants of these pilgrims, the idea may present itself as to what is likely to be the future of this, the most recent in date of the great shrines of France. An answer to such a question is given beforehand in the following words spoken by Abbe Paul Bauron, at the Marian Congress of Lyons of 1900: " People will go to Pellevoisin from all parts and in greater numbers than to Lourdes and to La Sallette. There, the promises made at Paray-le-Monial will become a tangible reality."

Epilogue.

IN viewing as a whole the phenomena, of which under the head of Apparitions and Revelations we have treated in the foregoing pages, we see them bound together as by immaterial links in the shape of certain leading ideas. In each Apparition, or group of Apparitions, the necessity of prayer is insisted on.

At Pellevoisin, the command to pray is reiterated with two-fold force, the burden each time being : “ Let them pray." At La Salette, after enumerating the enormities of a guilty people, the celestial figure says : " It is that which makes my Son's arm grow heavy; I can no longer hold it up." At Pellevoisin, she says : "I can no longer restrain my Son." The words at Pontmain, on the scroll in the night sky : tl My Son allows Himself to be moved " (Mon Fils se laisse toucher], find their echo at Pellevoisin in the words to Estelle : " If my Son allows. Himself to he moved, it is because of your great patience and resignation."

Between Pellevoisin and Lourdes the connecting link is strong. Bernadette Souberous is told to pray for the conversion of sinners. At Pellevoisin the words are : " I am come especially for the conversion of sinners."

As in the case of Melanie and Maximin before them, the woman, Estelle, and the child, Bernadette, are made the recipients of secrets which they are not to reveal. Each is given to understand that the extraordinary favours of which she is the object are not to exempt her from the sorrow which is the ordinary lot of mortals. To Bernadette the Blessed Virgin says : " I promise to make you happy ; not in this world, hut in the next."

To Estelle the words are: " Do not think you will be exempt from suffering ; no, you will have to suffer. It is in that that the merit of life consists."

Each is employed as a messenger. Bernadette is told to go and see the parish priest on the subject of the erection of a chapel at Lourdes in honour of the Immaculate. Estelle is told to go and see the pre late on the subject of the propagation of the scapular that had just been revealed.

Between the first group and the last group of the series of Apparitions which we are considering, and which extend over a period of forty-six years, there is a most subtle thread of similarity.

In the novice, Catherine Laboure, the servant, Estelle Faguette, seems to live again. The former sees rays of light emitted from the hands of the radiant figure, representing to her the Immaculate Conception, and is given to understand that these rays are symbolic of the graces which the Blessed Virgin obtains for those who ask them of her. Estelle sees, as it were, abundant raindrops falling from the hands of her heavenly visitant, and is told that these signify the graces showered on those who wear the scapular revealed at Pellevoisin.

Sister Catherine is told to give him who has charge of her soul an account of the mysterious things she sees and hears. Estelle, respecting the sublime secrets of which she is the recipient, is told to take the advice of her "confessor and director." Sister Catherine's mission is to be an unseen instrument in the striking and diffusion of the medal of the Immaculate Conception ; Estelle's is to further the propagation of the scapular of the Sacred Heart, and to be a living witness of its revelation. Both are told that they will have trials and contra dictions, that they will be treated as impostors and visionaries, but that, on the other hand, they will be interiorly sustained and strengthened.

At the close of the Apparitions in the Rue du Bac, when the novice Catherine is about to become a professed Sister of Charity, the last words of the celestial communications with which she has been favoured are : " I shall watch over you " (J'aurai mon osil sur toi). At Pellevoisin, when Estelle is given to understand that she will see the Blessed Virgin no more on earth, the last words are: "I shall be invisibly near you " (Je serai invisiblement pres de loi).

When we consider the great Apparitions of the nineteenth century, we see that each of these manifestations, either in the shape of a single Apparition or of a series, conveys a distinct message : we see, too, that these different messages form one, concordant in meaning, scriptural in sense, and full of sub lime harmony. This collective message is suffused with Gospel light ; it is theological ; it is dogmatic. Does it not proclaim, twice in an interval of twenty-eight years, the dogma of the Immaculate Conception? Does it not, by the ensanguined cross of Pontmain, and by the name above that cross, proclaim the mystery of our Redemption?

In presence of such symmetry of plan and unity of meaning, we are of opinion that the very substance of this transcendent message, pieced together as it is by words coming to us from the mouths of lowly unlettered beings, mostly children, and separated from each other by time and space, is, in itself, a more convincing proof of the reality of the Divine communications with which these lowly and un lettered ones proclaim themselves to have been favoured, than are the most startling miracles associated with the names of La Salette, Lourdes, and other sanctuaries connected with the great chain of Apparitions we are considering.

In presence of the Gospel meaning of this collective message, one cannot but be struck by the reiterated force with which the necessity of prayer is insisted on. And, as if to add the value of material proof to the reality of the fulfilment of Gospel promises in this respect, we see thousands and thousands of ex-voto offerings covering the walls of the temples and sanctuaries that have arisen in France commemorative of the Apparitions of the Blessed Virgin in France in the nineteenth century.

THE END

From - The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century (1904) by Bernard St John

The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century. Pontmain part 3.

Pontmain: Panel on the front of the Barbedette barn indicating the place where the children saw the Blessed Virgin on 17 January 1871

IT is now time to give a few instances of that language in which Heaven converses with earth in the matter of answers to prayer. From the many such instances recorded in the archives of Notre-Dame de Pontmain, we will single out a few which seem particularly edifying and suggestive.

On September 28th, 1871, a young nun of the Congregation of the Sisters of Charity of Evron, and belonging to the Pensionnat St.-Etienne, at Laval, was at Pontmain. She was known in religion as Sister Leonie, her family name being Pigeon. She was at Pontmain on the day in question with fifteen other nuns of her community. They were there on a pilgrimage with the object of obtaining the cure of an affection of the larynx, from which Sister Leonie had been suffering for four years, and which had all but deprived her of the use of her voice. During that time the religious had only been able to speak in faint whispers.

Early in the day the little group from Laval, mingling with other pilgrims, stood gathered around the statue of Notre-Dame de Pontmain on the spot known as the Champ de l'Apparition. They were singing the Ave Maris Stella. Sister Leonie, looking up imploringly and speaking from her heart to Her whose image was before her, murmured : " Would that I could sing ! " Obeying, as it were, an irresistible impulse, she attempted to join in the first stanza of the Ave Man's Stella. The attempt was useless. A second effort on her part was hardly more successful. In trying to sing the third stanza, something of her voice came forth. In the fourth, she sang in a clear pure voice : Monstra te esse matrem. Looking towards a sister nun she said in joyful accents, " I can sing." Then, going towards the Superioress of her community, and taking that lady's hand while the tears streamed down her cheeks, she said : " I can sing now."

The Rev. Mother, whose joy was equal to that of the young nun, could only reply: "Go on praying."

But Sister Leonie went on singing, fearing to lose her newly-regained power.

The Holy Sacrifice, which that morning was to have been offered for her in the basilica by way of supplication, was offered for her by way of thanks giving.

There was joy in the St.-Etienne community at Laval that night on the return of the sixteen or seventeen pilgrims, who had issued thence in the morning. At an early hour on the morrow, one of the nuns approached Sister Leonie's cell, but seemed half afraid to enter. She feared lest she might find that the joyful event of the preceding day had proved to be but a short-lived reality.

Another nun, bolder, gently opened the cell door, and said: "Benedicamus Domino!" "Deo Gratias!" in a clear, sweet, voice, was responded from within.

This case, which was published at the time in the Semaine Religieuse of Laval, is given in Canon Julien Bonnel's book, entitled, " Notre-Dame d'Esperance de Pontmain"

The author just mentioned is our authority for the facts of the following interesting account. As he was journeying one day from Pontmain to Fougeres in the company of M. and Madame Lecler, owners of a well-known glass manufactory in the locality, the conversation happening to turn upon Pontmain, the above-mentioned lady said, as they were passing through the burgh of Landean : " A woman lives here who five years ago was cured of a cancer by Notre-Dame de Pontmain."

" Do you know her?" asked the priest. "Perfectly well," was the reply. "She is a widow. Her name is Perrine Renzeau. She is a charwoman, and is now seventy-five years of age."

The matter being thus revived, Madame Lecler elicited further details from Perrine Renzeau and forwarded the same to Canon Bonnel.

Moreover, the cure of Landean made a fresh investigation of the case, with the result of which also Canon Bonnel was made acquainted.

The facts thus elucidated and embodied in the interesting account, which we read in the Canon's book, are as follows :

In 1879 Perrine Renzeau had for twenty years been suffering from a cancerous wound in the right cheek, which was in a continual state of discharge. Being obliged to earn her living by charring, the poor woman had spared no pains to conceal her infirmity. The doctor, the most in repute in the locality, had assured her that her wound was in curable, and had added that, in the event of its healing, her death would be the consequence.

The Sisters of St. Joseph, to whom she had gone, as a last resource, had told her that she was suffering from cancer and that there was no hope of her cure.

In her extremity the sufferer had recourse to Heaven. She resolved to go on a pilgrimage to Pontmain, and resolved moreover to perform the journey there and back on foot and fasting, the distance being about twelve miles and a half. She at the same time promised, in the case of her prayers being answered and her cure effected, to perform the same journey under similar conditions succeeding year as long as her strength lasted..

Accordingly, Perrine Renzeau set out for Font-main on foot and fasting. On arriving at her destination she set to her task at once and began praying for her cure —humbly, simply and fervently. Having thus done her best to enlist Heaven in her cause, she arose and turned back to go home.

At a certain moment in her homeward journey she realised that all pain in her cheek had ceased. Her impression was at first one of fear, for she remembered the doctor's words to the effect that the healing of her wound would mean death. Feeling tired, she turned into a field, sat down by a hedge, and fell asleep.

After a while, rising refreshed and still free from pain, she resumed her journey. The first thing she did on reaching home was to examine her face by the aid of a looking glass. She at once perceived that the wound in her cheek was healed and that the excrescence connected with it had disappeared, leaving behind a slight scar only, which, by the way, on close inspection, remained visible to the end of her life. Thus was this woman, suddenly and totally, cured at the age of seventy of a tumour classed as cancerous.

Writing five years later to Canon Bonnel on this subject, the cure of Landean said : "She is now seventy-five years of age, and has just performed her annual pilgrimage to Pontmain, on foot and fasting."

Among the many voices that proclaim their gratitude to Notre-Dame de Pontmain, is that of a religious of the Congregation of the Immaculate Conception of Laval.

In the account of her cure, published in the Sernaine Religieuseot Laval, dated April 2Qth, 1882, her name is not given, but, as was stated at the time, the Bishop of Laval was in possession of it, as well as of all the facts of her case. This religious, then a novice and quite young, had long been suffering from a severe gastralgic affection com plicated by a cancerous abscess in the stomach. She could take no food without vomiting, and had reached that stage when her only sustenance was a few drops of liquid taken at intervals. In short, she was a living skeleton and seemed in a dying state. Her medical attendant, considering her end near, said to those around : " Watch her closely or she may pass away without your knowing it."

The sufferer displayed perfect resignation and even joy at the near prospect of death. Her own words best describe her state. She says : " I waited for death. The thought of dying, and of dying soon, thrilled me with joy. I was thankful to see my strength daily fail. From my heart I said Fiat voluntas tua. I had but one wish, and that was to make my religious profession. This was the favour I craved. It was to be granted me. The Superioress who brought me the coveted per mission was the one who had guided my first steps in the religious life, and she was not altogether resigned to the prospect of seeing me leave the world while still so young.

" What if we were to attempt a miracle?" she said. "The Blessed Virgin is all-powerful. Shall we begin praying for your recovery, and will you pray for it yourself?"

"My recovery would indeed be due to an intervention of Providence," I replied. "To tell the truth, I only half acquiesced in the affectionate proposal of my superior. I ended, however, by submitting to what those around me wished, my only desire being to do God's will."

It should be mentioned that the leading idea in this scheme of prayer was to supplicate Heaven through the instrumentality of the Blessed Virgin, invoked as Notre-Dame de Pontmain.

The ceremony of the religious profession was fixed for January 19th, the anniversary day of the Apparition at Pontmain. Meanwhile, she who was so soon to be signed with the mystic sign of the spouses of Christ, and for whom Notre-Dame de Pontmain was being so ardently invoked, kept saying to herself: "Am I to die, or am I to get well ? My God, let it be what Thou willest, and in the manner that Thou willest."

On the morning of the profession there were two centres of prayer in connection with the event. One was the convent chapel, where nuns and novices were praying for their young sister in religion; the other was the neighbouring parish church, where priests and people were praying with the same intention.

The ceremony of the religious profession over, she who had just given herself to Christ for ever was about to receive Him in His sacramental form. The smallest possible particle of the Sacred Host was laid on her tongue, and it was laid on with fear by reason of the vomiting that invariably accompanied every attempt on the patient's part to take food.

During the minutes that followed, the poor, frail body of her who had just received her God was undergoing a transformation. In it death was giving place to life. Shortly afterwards she asked for food, and, to the astonishment of all, ate and drank, and without ill effects.

That day at the mid-day meal she ate as well as any member of the community. In short, the state of infirmity that had led her to the brink of the grave had suddenly given place to one of sound health. Her own words on the subject are: "The hand of the Blessed Virgin had made itself felt, and had applied to my wound a salutary remedy." Her further testimony, which was published in the Semaine Religieuse of Laval, already alluded to, and which is also incorporated in Canon Bonnel's book, says : " My sufferings are at an end, and I have regained all my former strength. Glory be to Notre-Dame de Pontmain, to whom I owe my restoration to health."

Spiritual favours and bodily cures continuing in connection with the shrine of Pontmain, we pass over a few years and take up the case of a boy of thirteen, who had been deaf and dumb for twelve months as a consequence of an attack of meningitis. This boy, Eugene Durenne, of Saint-Berthevin-la-Tanniere, in the diocese of Laval, suddenly recovered speech and hearing on a pilgrimage to Pontmain, June l7th, 1891.

In the course of the year, when he could neither hear nor speak, everything that medical skill could do for him had been done, but to no effect. The parents lost hope, but not so the boy. The young Eugene, who had heard of the Apparition at Pont main, hoped, and from his heart was continually invoking Her who in that locality had come to be known as Our Lady of Hope (Notre-Dame d'Esperance).

The parents afterwards stated, in giving their deposition to the chaplains of the basilica of Pontmain respecting the case, that they had often noticed their child's pale and melancholy face become suddenly animated, and that at such times he would take a pencil and write the words: "Father— Mother, let me go to Pontmain ; the Blessed Virgin will make me speak."

At length the boy's wishes were acceded to and he was taken to Pontmain. He arrived there June 17th, 1891, accompanied by his mother and sister and a servant. The little party went at once to the basilica. There people noticed that the little lad's eyes were constantly fixed on a statue of Notre-Dame de Pontmain surrounded by lights at the entrance to the sanctuary. When asked, later on in the day, what he had then said to the Blessed Virgin, he replied : "I kept saying the 'Our Father' and the 'Hail Mary,' and after that I said : "Notre-Dame de Pontmain, make me hear and speak."

"Did you say these prayers?" was further asked.

"Yes."

" Then you could speak ? "

"No."

"Then how did you say the 'Our Father' and the ' Hail Mary ' ? "

" From the bottom of my heart," was the answer.

On leaving the basilica the party assisted at Mass in the little parish church. Afterwards they went over to what had been the barn, from the door of which the Apparition had been first seen, and which was then fitted up as an oratory.

There they fell on their knees and began saying a decade of the Rosary. Hardly had they time to rise and turn towards the doorway, when Eugene Derenne exclaimed : " Maman, I've seen the Blessed Virgin ! " These were the first words he had uttered for a year. In saying he had seen the Blessed Virgin, he was alluding to the statue of Notre-Dame de Pontmain he had seen shortly before in the basilica, and the sight of which had strongly impressed him.

The mother, for answer, clasped the child to her breast. "So the Blessed Virgin has wrought a miracle," were her words as soon as she could speak. The boy spoke between smiles and tears, remaining calm the while.

The people of Pontmain were that day witness of a child deaf and dumb suddenly recovering speech and hearing.

Two months later, August 2nd, Eugene Derenne, accompanied by relatives and friends, was again at Pontmain, this time on a pilgrimage of thanks giving, and in perfect possession of his faculties of speech and hearing.

M. Daniel, of Saint-Denis de Gastrines, the medical man who had attended the boy during the previous year, testified concerning his case as fol lows :

" I am convinced that a state of total deafness, occasioning total loss of speech and being the consequence of an illness, acute and non-nervous, and which, in the course of the preceding year, had shown no sign of giving way to medical treatment, could not, according to nature's laws, suddenly give place to a state in which the organs of hearing and speech are perfect. I have no hesitation, therefore, in considering this sudden and complete cure to partake of the character of a supernatural one."

The medical certificate from which this extract is taken was published in the Semaine Religieuse of Laval of August 2nd, 1891.

We will pass over seven years and single out a remarkable cure effected in the basilica of Pontmain August 15th, 1899. The case is that of Maria Vaugeois, sixteen years of age, and the daughter of poor parents.

For five or six years this girl had been suffering from a spinal affection of the worst kind. At the time of which we write, she was a cripple unable to move without crutches and unless encased in an iron apparatus. She was an inmate of the Orphanage of Saint-George de Reintembault, in the diocese of Rennes.

The testimony of the different medical men who had attended her, pointed to the conclusion that she was incurable. They had pronounced her to be suffering from scoliosis and from osteomalgia, or softening, not only of the backbone, but of the whole bony system. She had reached such a degree of helplessness that, at the end of the day when her crutches were laid aside and her metal apparatus taken off, it required two persons to raise her from the ground and put her into bed.

Owing to the apparent hopelessness of her condition, it was decided, though to the regret of the authorities, that she could no longer remain an inmate of the orphanage.

Here the poor girl pleaded to be allowed to go on a pilgrimage to Pontmain, her hope being to obtain her cure from heaven.

This wish of hers being acceded to, she set off for the favoured spot in company with another girl, a fellow inmate of the orphanage. The two reached their destination on the eve of the Assumption, Maria by the way having moved to pity those who saw her.

On the morrow they took part fervently in the solemn offices of the day in the basilica. By mid day, no change having taken place in the sufferer's condition, something of disappointment was felt. They returned to the basilica about one o'clock, resolved to do violence to Heaven by way of supplication. " We must pray well, you know," said Maria's companion ; "the Blessed Virgin said at Pontmain, ' But pray, my children, God will soon answer your prayers.'" When in the Church, the girl in health said between whiles to the one suffering beside her, " Pray, pray; it is by faith that you will obtain your cure."

At the end of about three-quarters of an hour, the two being still in the basilica, Maria Vaugeois was seized by a paroxysm of pain that caused her to writhe in contortions. This lasted for about ten minutes. Then, suddenly rising, and leaving her crutches behind her, she took to walking. She walked so quickly that she was out of the basilica before her companion had had time to come up with her.

" Why, one would think you were cured ! " said the latter in astonishment.

" It does not need much cleverness to see that I am cured," was the reply ( ne faut pas etre matin pour votr que je sins guerie).

Those at Pontmain who had just before seen Maria Vaugeois' deplorable state, with a back forming in shape the letter S, were now witness of her sudden and complete restoration to health and strength. The girl had at once become agile of limb and straight of back.

She and her companion left Pontmain that evening, with the strains of the Magnificat ringing in their ears. They reached the orphanage at about ten o'clock. The inmates were in bed. Maria going upstairs two or three steps at a time, went at once to the directress of the establishment, and, kissing that lady, said to her : " I am cured! "

The following morning, carrying in her hand the surgical apparatus, which for months previously had encased her poor misshapen body, she went to see Dr. Bremugat of Saint-George de Reintembault. This medical man's impression was at first one of utter astonishment, and then one of perfect conviction :

His certificate is as follows : "I saw the young Maria Vaugeois on April 6th, 1899. She was suffering from scoliosis in an advanced state, owing to a deviation of the bones of the spine. The scoliosis dated from three years back. During those three years the patient had worn an orthopedic apparatus.

"On April 26th, 1899, I again examined Maria Vaugeois, and found that the scoliosis had made further progress. Another and more complicated orthopedic apparatus was then applied, but without producing any good result. The patient continued to decline. A softening of the entire bony system was going on. I, together with certain of my professional colleagues, who examined the girl after I did, were of opinion that she was incurable. I certify to having seen her on August 16th, walking upright and holding her metal corset in her hand. I then examined her and found that her backbone, instead of forming the letter S, showed no sign of deviation. I certify, moreover, that no human agency could have performed this cure, even by a course of treatment extending over several years. I therefore attribute the same to a supernatural agency.'

The testimony of Dr. Lory, of La Ferte, to the same effect is : "I certify that Maria Vaugeois was attacked, as far back as four or five years ago, by scoliosis, accompanied by considerable deviation of the vertebral column. I treated her, though without much success, by means of phosphates and orthopedic appliances, though, in the meantime, not considering it in the power of human science to render her backbone straight."

On the 8th of the September following, Maria Vaugeois went to Pontmain on a pilgrimage of thanksgiving, and, as testified by an eyewitness, was seen on that occasion with rosy cheeks and with a back straight as the letter I instead of crooked as the letter S.

Again at Pontmain, on the i8th of the October following, she wrote in the visitors' book there words to the effect that, just before her sudden cure in the basilica on the Feast of the Assumption, she had said from her heart and with the utmost fervour of which she was capable, St. Bernard's prayer, the Memorare. Another divulgation was to follow later on. It was that, just before saying this Memorare, she had promised the Blessed Virgin that, in the case of her cure being granted, she would consecrate herself to God in the religious life. So, seven months later, on the occasion of a beautiful statue of Notre-Dame de Pontmain being placed in a niche of the parish Church of Ferte-Mace, of the Diocese of Seez, as an ex-voto of grati tude for her recovery, Maria Vaugeois bade farewell to the world for ever, and entered the convent of the Poor Clares of Alencon.

MORE than thirty years have passed since the Apparition at Pontmain. It may not be uninteresting here to glance at those who were the four children through whose simple words the great event was given to the world. The boys, Eugene and Joseph Barbedette, now daily stand before the altar as God's ministers, one a secular priest, and the other, as has been said, an Oblate of Mary Immaculate. The younger of the two little girls, Jeanne-Marie Lebosse, is a nun of the Congregation of the Holy Family. The elder one, Fran^oise Richer, exercises the profession of a schoolmistress.

Now, we will look at Pontmain itself, and see how it has changed in aspect from the time when we saw it a snow-clad hamlet beneath a star-lit sky on the night of the Apparition.

A new Pontmain has arisen within and around the old one, but without displacing the landmarks of the former. It comprises principally the basilica and the community house and grounds of the Oblate Fathers. These grounds are a prominent feature in the picture. But a few years ago they were an unnoticed sylvan sweep of country, and now they present the aspect of a park-like scene, along which pilgrims wend and along which the Blessed Sacra ment is borne in procession to a magnificent Calvary at the further end. There birds sing and grasses wave; magpies flit among the tall tree tops ; a meandering river winds below. This river is the Futaie.

Pontmain lies enframed in an enchanting piece of landscape, interspersed by hill and dale and with extensive forest scenery for background. As has been said, the landmarks of the Pontmain of thirty years ago have not disappeared. The little old parish church is within a stone's throw of the stately religious edifice that has since arisen. It bears upon it the marks of its feudal origin, which include the armorial bearings of the former lords of Pontmain, or Pontmeen, as the word used to be written.

In the middle ages, Pontmain was a strongly-fortified town, which had grown up around the castle of its feudal lord, and constituted the most important fief of the dukedom of Maine.

Both town and castle were destroyed by the English about the year 1431. The remains of an old fortified wall of great thickness, showing here and there from out earth and ivy, and the miniature church of the one-time lords of the place, are all that now remain of feudal Pontmain.

We must glance again at this little church, curious, quaint, and eminently suggestive as it is, having witnessed in the past the genuflexions of grim warriors and stately dames, and in the present the prayers of peasants and of peasant-saints. For it was there that the people of Pontmain, at the time of the Franco-German war, prayed for their country early and late, and often with tears, gathering round their pastor every night and every morning.

It was there that Abbe Michel Guerin, whom, on the night of the Apparition, we have seen directing his little flock, had stood at the altar daily for thirty-five years offering the Holy Sacrifice. From the beginning, his strong devotion to the Blessed Virgin had stamped itself on the spiritual life of his parishioners.

When in the early days of his ministry he consecrated his flock to the Mother of Christ, he gave expression to the following words, which, read in the light of subsequent events, seem prophetic : "We feel sure that this good and tender Mother, our patroness and advocate, under whose protection I place my parish, will intercede for us and plead our cause with God."

In truth, this much revered priest must be looked upon as one of the makers of modern Pontmain. Though many years have passed since his death, people do not forget his grave in the pretty little Pontmain cemetery.

In this God's acre there is another grave that draws attention, but one of much more recent date. It is that of Victoire Barbedette, who lived to toil and to pray for nearly thirty years after that evening of January lyth, 1871, when, adjusting her spectacles with eager haste, she looked up into the night sky hoping to see there what her sons saw. She lived long enough and well enough to deserve to be known among her neighbours as the "saint of Pontmain," her aged cheeks retaining to the last something of the hue of a monthly rose. Priests going to see this woman with the object of strengthening and consoling her, used to come away strengthened and consoled themselves. To those who thus went she was in the habit of saying : "Talk to me of God."

At the consecration of the bells of Pontmain she was called upon to give her name to one of the peal. She died shortly afterwards, strengthened in her last moments by two priests, her sons, the little boys, Eugene and Joseph, of twenty-seven years before.

We have said that Abbe Michel Guerin must be looked upon as one of the makers of modern Pontmain.

Another of these makers is to be seen in the person of the Rev. Jean-Baptiste Lemius, O.M.I., who for eight years was Superior of the Chaplains of the basilica of Pontmain before assuming the more onerous charge of Superior of the basilica of the Sacred Heart of Montmartre. While at Pontmain he started the publication known as the Annales de Notre-Dame de Pontmain. He also founded the Juniorate of Pontmain for the education of boys afterwards to become priests and Oblate Fathers.

Another of the makers of present Pontmain is the Rev. Archibald Rey, O.M.I., Superior of the Chaplains there during the closing years of the nineteenth century.

Commenting in the August number of the Ann ales de Notre-Dame de Pontmain on the sense, hidden and apparent, of the words of the Apparition, he says : "These, like all God's words, have a meaning within reach of our weak, human intellect, and another which remains inaccessible to it and belongs only to God."

This remark leads us to consider again the celestial message at Pontmain in 1871, the promise contained in which seemed to be at once fulfilled in the turning back of the German forces and the speedy ending of the war. Whatever may be the wider meaning to be put on the words read by the children on the scroll in the night sky above Pontmain, these words, by believers in the Apparition, must ever be considered as conveying a heavenly message of hope to France in one of the darkest hours of her national history.

From - The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century (1904) by Bernard St John

The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century. Pontmain part 2

AT the beginning of this account we have seen the Apparition of Pontmain appearing as against two backgrounds, one of history and one of prayer.

We will resume the lines of these backgrounds, dealing first with the historic one.

As has been said, the Prussians, already in the Mayenne, were preparing to march on Laval. They were even in sight of the town, their leader, General Schmidt, having been ordered to take it. Indeed, so sure did the German general feel of success, that he had already fixed the sum to be levied on the conquered town at 3,000,000 francs.

The capital of the Mayenne, at this juncture, was not altogether without defence. The remnant of the army of Le Mans, under General Chanzy, was within it preparing to repel an attack. But while chiefs were heroic and prepared for any effort, the soldiers under them were weakened and discouraged by defeat and privation. Moreover, the town was unprotected by forts. In short, the taking of Laval by the enemy seemed certain.

On the evening of the ever-memorable January 17th, 1871, the Commander of the Prussian forces, having taken up his quarters at the archiepiscopal palace of Le Mans, said to Mgr. Pillion, bishop of that diocese: "By this time my troops are at Laval." He was reckoning according to human foresight.

On that same evening the Prussian troops in sight of Laval stopped suddenly, and were never to take an onward step. They stopped at half-past five o'clock, about the time when the Apparition first appeared above Pontmain, a few miles off. The diary of the German staff records the fact as follows : "On the i8th, the column of Alvensleben, in the possession of about a hundred prisoners, abandoning the posts of observation at La Chapelle-Rainsouin, Soulge-le-Bruant, and Bazougers, took up its quarters behind the Vaiges."

On this January 19th, therefore, the Retreat of the Vaiges commenced, though the surrounding country was not at once cleared of Prussian soldiery ; nor did Laval feel certain of its fate until two or three days later.

It would have been as difficult for the Germans as for the French to explain this sudden change of tactics on the part of the German leader. Words attributed to General Schmidt on the occasion, and cited by each of the historians of the Apparition of Pontmain, as well as by the Semaine Religicuse of Laval, have their significance. The Prussian general is reported to have said on the morning of the 18th : " We cannot go farther. Yonder, in the direction of Brittany, there is an invisible Madonna barring the way."

This sudden and inexplicable stopping of the German forces in sight of Laval, and their as inexplicable retirement the following morning, meant, together with the saving of Brittany, the turning back of the tide of conquering soldiery from that part of France. The war was practically at an end. Twelve days later the armistice was signed at Versailles.

We are not obliged to see in these facts other than coincidences — but we may be allowed to look upon these coincidences as providential.

Having limned the historic background to the Apparition at Pontmain, we will take up the still broader lines belonging to the background of prayer. We have seen how the movement of prayer for France had become more intense during the terrible month of January, and how it had become especially intense in the threatened provinces of Brittany and Maine.

At Saint-Brieux, a town not far from Pontmain, and now connected with it by more than one religious tie, on the evening of January 17th, at between five and six o'clock, a vow to Heaven was made, having for object the speedy deliverance of France from the invader. Fervent prayer in connection with the circumstance continued until nine o'clock.

The capital was not behindhand in the crusade for forcing Heaven's hand in the national emergency. With the consent of, and even at the wish of, the Archbishop of Paris, January 17th had been fixed as the day for the beginning of a novena at the church of Notre-Dame des Victoires to obtain the cessation of hostilities. At the eleventh hour, changing his mind as to the date, Mgr. Darboy sent word to say that he wished the nine days' prayer to begin three days' later, that is on the 2Oth. In order not to disappoint the people, as matters had gone so far, it was arranged with the Archbishop or with one of his vicars-general that the three days preceding the 2Oth should be employed in a solemn Triduum preparatory to the novena. This Triduum, therefore, commenced on the evening of January 17th. On this occasion the church of Notre-Dame des Victoires was full. The priest in the pulpit was Abbe Laurent Amodru, sub-director of the Archconfraternity of the Immaculate Heart of Mary. His theme, as was to be expected, was the then calamitous state of France. Numbers of those who listened to him had faces pinched through want: distress and tension of mind were the lot of all. Suddenly changing his subject, as if obeying some secret impulse, the preacher exclaimed : " We will now all implore the Blessed Virgin's assistance ; and we will not leave this temple consecrated to her glory without having solemnly promised her a silver ex voto, which shall tell to future generations how on this evening, between eight and nine o'clock, a whole people, prostrate at her feet was saved, by her."

The impulse that had led the preacher to speak thus seemed to have embraced in its action those who listened. All were thrilled, carried away, and a prey to strong emotion. The project concerning the ex voto was responded to at once, numbers insisting on contributing towards it their mite there and then. This was when famine was more than threatening the population of Paris.

In the assembly that had listened to Abbe Amodru's words, hope had revived, and even some thing like joy was felt.

It was about a quarter before nine o'clock as the congregation was leaving the church. Someone in the crowd then said : " The Blessed Virgin cannot be insensible to such an act of faith as this. In a week's time we shall have peace." These words, which proved to be prophetic, expressed the thoughts of many. He to whom they were addressed was one holding an important position under government, no other than M. Martel, Controleur des Monnaies. This gentleman went home and at once began a letter to Abbe Laurent Amodru. He was already at the task as the clock struck nine. In the letter he penned the following passage : " We have, thanks to you and to Notre-Dame des Victoires, waited, with a degree of calmness equalling our resignation, the hour marked by Providence for the deliverance of our unhappy country. That hour has struck this evening. Something tells me so.— MARTEL, Controleur des Monnaies"

He who thus wrote had never heard of Pontmain. It is probable that no one in the church of Notre-Dame des Victoires that evening had ever heard of it. Yet, just as the congregation, with new-born hope at heart, had been leaving the privileged Paris shrine, a little crowd, entranced and awe-stricken by the celestial drama at which they had been assisting, had been rising from their knees at Pontmain.

Twelve days later, and on the closing day of the novena at Notre-Dame des Victoires, according to the date fixed by Mgr. Darboy, the armistice be tween France and Germany was signed at Versailles.

The words "Divine coincidence," already used in the course of this narrative, find their application here. Time has brought into full light the facts just related. We may say concerning them what Pius IX. said concerning devotion to Notre-Dame des Victoires at a previous period of its history, " The finger of God is here."

Concerning the symbolic character of the Appari tion of Pontmain, about which much has been written, we will draw attention to the fact of the crosses.

These, four in number, the red one and the two white ones, and the ensanguined crucifix, as seen by the children at different moments, offer a wide field for interpretation. The Apparition on the Alpine mountain twenty-five years before had appeared to Melanie and Maximin with a crucifix on her breast, and the prophetic message then put forth had said that the woes it predicted were as nothing compared with what would happen were France not to turn from the error of her ways. A quarter of a century later, France had not turned from the error of her ways ; her desecration of the Sunday had in no way ceased ; so that, crushed and despoiled beneath the heel of the Germans, she seemed to those with the message of La Salette in their minds to be paying a debt to retributive justice.

In short, the message of La Salette seemed to be having, in part, its fulfilment.

An impression to this effect was prevalent among the terror-stricken populations of Normandy, Brittany, Maine and Anjou, and especially after the battle of Le Mans.

"It is the secret of La Salette that is break ing upon us ! " said the religious-minded peasants of La Vendee. Certain houses were marked on the outside by a cross, accompanied by the invocation : " Our Lady of La Salette, withhold your Son's arm ! "

To those whose views were coloured by such a way of thinking, it must be admitted that certain facts belonging to this period seemed to afford reason for belief that the God of armies was punishing the French people. To cite but a single instance, from August, 1870, to the end of January, 1871, defeat after defeat happened to France on a Sunday, as if in punishment of that Sunday profanation in the past which Pius IX. had not hesitated to denounce as the French nation's mortal sin.

There is a close connection of ideas between the Apparition of Pontmain and that of La Salette.

The cross and signs of woe and penance enter into the symbolic teaching of each ; yet the leading-import of the message of each differs. The Dies irce, by Mount Gargas seems to die upon the ear as one listens to the words of celestial hope that breathe over the world from Pontmain.

RUMOURS of the Apparition at Pontmain quickly sped, and people began flocking to the spot from various parts. They went to see and to pray. One of the earliest visitors there was General de Charette, who, three months before, had so heroically defended the banner of the Sacred Heart on the blood-stained field of Loigny. He went in company with one or two other Pontifical Zouaves, and wrote in the visitor's book : " I believe."

Mgr. Wicart, Bishop of Laval, lost no time in appointing an Ecclesiastical Commission to enquire into the great event that was said to have taken place at Pontmain. This body began its work the following March. The four voyants were then subjected to the strictest examination, and with the result that in their united testimony no weak point could be discovered. The persons who had seen and heard them on the memorable evening of January 17th were also examined.

The examining body, composed entirely of priests, was, after weighing evidence, unanimous in opinion concerning the reality of the Apparition.

The Bishop of Laval, though sharing the views of these ecclesiastics, instead of pronouncing doctrin-ally at once, appointed a second Ecclesiastical Commission to enquire into the same matter.

This body began its work the following Novem ber, and at the bishop's palace at Laval, instead of at Pontmain, two of its members being M. Sebaux, about to become Bishop of Angouleme, and M. Sauve, soon to be Rector of the Catholic University of Angers.

The result of the labours of the second commis sion was then submitted to a third one, whose especial task was to deal with all questions to which the subject might give rise from the triple point of view of sound theology, philosophic certainty, and judicial form.

Recourse was then had to a fourth commission, one composed entirely of medical men, who, sitting at the bishop's palace and beneath the bishop's eye, were called upon to judge the matter from a purely physiological and medical point of view. The unanimous conclusion of these men of science was that the children's vision of January lyth, 1871, wa's to be explained by no hallucination or optical delusion, nor by any morbid state of the brain.

These children had admirably borne the ordeal to which they had been subjected. It has been said on this subject that their testimony was as a block

of granite on which no impression could be made in the way of breaking or splitting.

It was now for the Bishop of Laval to speak formally, which he did in a pastoral letter dated the following February.

But Pontmain had not waited until then in order to become a site of pilgrimage. Pilgrims had been flocking thither the previous summer, sometimes as many as a thousand at a time.

Mgr. Wicart's pastoral letter, which, with the document that followed it, was ordered to be read in all the churches and chapels of the diocese of Laval on Sunday, February 2nd, 1872, dealt with the details of the event of Pontmain and with the canonical enquiries to which that event had given rise.

Then followed the bishop's profession of faith in the Apparition. " Considering," he says, " that it shows in itself and its attendant circumstances the characteristics of a Divine and supernatural fact, we declare as follows :—

" ARTICLE I.—We consider that the Immaculate Virgin Mary, Mother of God, really appeared on January i/th, 1871, to Eugene Barbedette, Joseph Barbedette, Francoise Richer, and Jeanne-Marie Lebosse in the hamlet of Pontmain. In all humility and obedience, we submit this our decision to the judgment of the Holy and Apostolic See.

"ARTICLE II. —We authorise in our diocese devotion to the Blessed Virgin under the title of that of Notre-Dame c£ Esperance de Pontmain.

" ARTICLE III.—We expressly reserve to our selves the right of approving all formula? of prayers and hymns and all books bearing upon the Apparition.

"ARTICLE IV.—In answer to wishes expressed to us on all sides, we have conceived the plan of erecting a sanctuary in honour of Mary on the spot above which the Apparition appeared."

The sanctuary designated in the bishop's pastoral was to take the proportions of a magnificent church, subscriptions for which began coming in at once.

The foundation stone of the new building was laid in June, 1873, the ceremony being the occasion of religious celebrations which lasted five days.

That year—1873—saw upwards of 100,000 pilgrims and visitors to Pontmain. It saw also the death of Abbe Guerin, the much-esteemed parish priest of the favoured spot.

The spiritual direction of the parish, with its increasing requirements, then passed into the hands of four members of the congregation of the Oblates of Mary Immaculate, the number of whom has increased with time, and who from then till now have never ceased carrying on an admirable apostolate for the good of souls, and for the glory of Her of whose shrine they are the zealous and devoted guardians.

Three years afterwards, Mgr. Wicart, resigning through age and infirmity his spiritual functions, was succeeded in the bishopric of Laval by Mgr. Le Hardy du Marais, who took possession of his See in October, 1876, and shortly afterwards paid a visit to Pontmain.

On the occasion of this visit, the prelate told the people gathered round him that, after the Franco-German war and the Commune, he had gone on a pilgrimage to La Salette, and that there, communing with her who, a quarter of a century before, had foretold the evils that were to befall France, he had heard, as it were, an interior voice telling him to go to Pontmain. He added that, at the time, he was far from imagining that he would ever go there in the quality of bishop of the diocese.

Mgr. Le Hardy du Marais raised the Confraternity of prayer for children, which had been established by his predecessor in connection with the fact of the Apparition, into one for persons of all ages, and gave it the title of that of Notre-Dame d'Esperance (Our Lady of Hope) of Pontmain.

Shortly afterwards, at the feet of the Holy Father, he obtained for the new association certain im portant favours, one of which was that Pius IX. almost immediately raised it to the dignity of an Archconfraternity. "There it is," said His Holi ness, in reply to a remark from Mgr. Le Hardy, and pointing at the same time to a silver statue of Notre-Dame de Pontmain, which had been presented to him the year before by the diocese of Laval. " Every day/' continued the Pontiff, "I pray to her whom it represents. She is my stay and my strength."

Meanwhile, the memorial church at Pontmain was growing to stately proportions, a portion of it being ready to be opened for public worship.

The solemn blessing of the new building took place June 26th, 1876.

Ten bishops, as well as other church dignitaries, took part in the ceremony.

On this occasion, Mgr. Freppel, Bishop of Angers, in the open air and before avast multitude, preached one of his most eloquent sermons.

Taking for his text the Psalmist's words, Ex ore infantium et lactentium perfecisti laudem propter inimicos tuos, he said : " If, in the course of ages, the words of the king-prophet have had their fulfilment, they are especially being fulfilled in the times in which we live. During the last thirty years, childhood seems to be the chosen organ for Divine communications. It was to two little cow herds in the Alps that the Mother of Mercy spoke those solemn words of warning, to which a quarter of a century of subsequent scourges and calamities serve as one of the most luminous and terrible of commentaries.

" A little less than twelve years later, in a grotto of the Pyrenees, we see the Immaculate Virgin making choice of a poor little peasant girl (Bernadette Soubirous) to be the instrument of one of the greatest religious movements ever known.

" A few years later, at the darkest moment of our national calamities, here, above the spot on which we are assembled, the Queen of Heaven appeared to four little children, and through them conveyed a message to our country. Thus, three times in less than half a century, at La Salette, at Lourdes, and at Pontmain, God has been pleased to perfect praise by the mouths of infants. It is precisely this that disconcerts human wisdom. At the sight of such humble instruments chosen for such great designs, pride and false science revolt. Should not such privileges be reserved for the great ones of the earth? is asked. Alas, the vanity of human judgments ! The weaker the means God employs, the more is His all-powerfulness shown forth.

"This truth was in the apostle's mind when he said: ' Infirma mundi elegit Deus ut confundat fortia."

"The marvel that took place above this spot is to me no matter for astonishment. It receives striking confirmation from events of which we are witnesses ; from the majestic building before us, which has risen to its present stage as if by magic ; from the number of pilgrims who come here from surrounding parts ; from the spiritual and temporal favours granted by Heaven to visitors at this shrine, and from the honours rendered to Notre-Dame de Pontmain after the most scrupulous examination of the circumstances of the Apparition on the part of the diocesan authorities. These facts are so many signs showing us that we are in presence of an authentic manifestation of Divine power."

The remembrance of this week's religious rejoicings lingered long in the minds of the people of Pontmain.

Bishop Freppel, in his masterly discourse, had alluded to the favours, spiritual and temporal, which Divine mercy had granted to prayer in connection with the new shrine. This response on Heaven's part was to continue.

Before stopping to consider a few of these signal favours, we will go on tracing in its leading lines the progress of the building that was to tell in stone to future ages the history of the Apparition of 1871.

Nearly fourteen years had to pass before the church was sufficiently advanced to admit of its towers being begun. The laying of the first stones of these towers in 1891 was the occasion of another imposing religious ceremony, drawing together ecclesiastical notabilities from different parts. The towers rose tall, slender, graceful, and crowning an edifice of purest Gothic.

Five years more and we are on October 11th, 1896, another memorable date in the annals of Pontmain. That day, the twenty-fifth anniversary of the Apparition, was to be celebrated as a silver jubilee. Moreover, on this occasion, a peal of twenty-five bells, one of the finest in France, belonging to the commemorative church, by this time raised to the dignity of a Roman basilica, were to receive their liturgical consecration.

The bells, decked in robes of ceremony, stood waiting. Some were in lace and some in cloth of gold. Some were named after French provinces, as the " Normandie," the "Maine" and the "Anjou" ; and some after towns, as the " Marseillaise" the " Rouennaise" and the " Bordelaise" The great bell, or bourdon, was the "France"

At the ceremony of the morning, which comprised the liturgical blessing of the bells, the beautiful church was full from end to end, the scene of splendour it presented being heightened by the effect of its stained glass windows, representing the different phases of the Apparition.

When the bells had been solemnly blessed, they made their voices heard. The bourdon chimed Te Deum Laudamus, te Dominum confitemur. The " Immaculee" sang sweetly with her voice of metal, Sanctus, sanctus, sanctus, Deus Sabaoth! The "Bretagne" as the voice of Brittany, sang triumphantly, Tu Rex gloriae Christe. The Henriette-Odette-Marguerite, in the name of Paris, said Dexteram Dei sedes in gloria Patris. And so with the remainder of the twenty-five bells and their respective tasks.

These notes, grand and sweet enough to seem a revival of the bell-music of the middle ages, echoed through the vale of Pontmain and over the surrounding forest land of Normandy, Brittany, and Maine.

Two years later there was another important religious ceremonial at Pontmain, the occasion being the promulgation of the Papal Brief changing the title of the Archconfraternity there estab lished, from that of Notre-Dame d'Esperance to that of Notre-Dame de la Priere (Our Lady of Prayer). The association was then enriched with fresh indulgences.

In the last year of the nineteenth century, the basilica of Pontmain, with its spires looking at a distance like lace in stone, was the scene of another important ceremony. On October i5th, 1900, its liturgical consecration took place at the hands of Mgr. Geay, Bishop of Laval, assisted by Mgr. Leroy, Bishop of Alinda, and Mgr. Meunier, Bishop of Evreux.

From - The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century (1904) by Bernard St John

The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century. Pontmain part 1.

Notre Dame Our Lady Pontmain
WE are in January, 1871. Paris was besieged; two-thirds of the country were in the enemy's power ; the battle of Le Mans had laid Mayenne and Brittany open to the invaders. Brittany as yet remained intact; but the irruption of the invaders into the neighbouring Mayenne made the movement westward appear imminent. Then would France have been swept by German soldiery from the Rhine to her extremest ocean frontier. This is the historic background against which the Apparition of Pontmain must be seen. But there is another background to our subject: it is that of prayer rising from different parts of France as from one heart and from one voice. The voice of sup plication grew more intense and more piteous at and towards that spot where the invader's next attack was expected. This spot was Laval, chief town of the Mayenne.
There priests and people had besieged Heaven with their prayers, praying especially at the shrine of Notre-Dame d'Avenieres. Rennes was not behindhand in the movement ; nor Saint-Brieux, which was a very stronghold of prayer in the pre sent emergency* There, on the memorable January 17th with which we have to do, supplications under exceptional circumstances rose for France, and a solemn promise was made. The hour was between five and six in the evening. The spot where this patriotic and religious manifestation took place was the well-known chapel of Notre-Dame dEsperance (Our Lady of Hope), the seat of the Archconfraternity founded under that name.
With the background of prayer thus faintly limned before us, we will glance on this same evening of January 17th, 1871, from Saint-Brieux in Brittany to Pontmain in the Mayenne—forty leagues off.
Pontmain, a hamlet of some five hundred inhabitants, was to become for ever memorable because of the page of its history to be written that night. Even its geographical position on the borderland between Brittany and Mayenne was to assume historical importance. Seen by the light of the celestial drama about to be enacted above it, it was to appear as a sentinel guarding Brittany and driving back the invader.
Belonging to the diocese of Laval, Pontmain was sharing in the fear and desolation reigning through out that city, which the Germans were hourly expected to besiege. On that night, when it was about to pass into history, we see it beneath a star lit sky and with the whitened roofs of its houses and homesteads showing- against a carpet of frost and snow. The air was intensely cold.. The hour was between five and six. From this scene, already becoming wrapped in night gloom, we will single out a barn in which, beneath the eye of their father, Cesar Barbedette, two boys were busy breaking up gorse as food for cattle. The lads, Eugene and Joseph, were aged respectively ten and twelve. They were interrupted in their work by the entrance of a woman of the locality, Jeannette Detais by name. This person had that day heard tidings calculated to console the Barbedette family, and it was to convey these tidings that she looked into the barn that evening. The news was concerning a young soldier, Auguste Friteau, who was the son of Cesar Barbedette's wife by a former marriage, and, consequently, half-brother to the boys, Eugene and Joseph.
The father and the younger boy, seated on the furze which they had been breaking up, listened to what Jeannette had to say. Not so the elder boy, who, almost at once, went to the open door and stood there looking up at the sky. This conduct was the more noticeable on his part for the reason that he was particularly fond of the absent Auguste Friteau, who was moreover his godfather.
Joseph Barbedette, later on, alluding to this circumstance, says : " Humanly speaking, I have never been able to understand why Eugene left us just as we were hearing news of his godfather, of whom he was so fond." Eugene's reason, as given afterwards, was that he went to see what the weather was like. During the quarter-of-an-hour that followed he remained standing by the open door looking up at the sky. At first he looked at the stars, which appeared to him unusually bright and numerous. Suddenly his sight became rivetted. Above the house in front of him, and a little behind it, high in the air, though near enough to be distinctly seen, he saw what he took to be a beauteous human figure. The words that after wards framed themselves in his mind to express what he then saw were : " Une grande belle dame." He was not frightened. On the contrary, he felt happy, and, though moved to the soul, continued to gaze.
The conversation within had come to an end, and Jeanette Detais was about to leave. As the woman stood by the door Eugene said to her : "Jeannette, look above Augustin Guidecoq's house and tell me if you see anything."
Jeannette looked. " I see nothing at all, Eugene," was the reply.
Cesar Barbedette and his younger son, hearing these words, came to the door and looked out. The father was the first to look up. All he could see was a blue starlit sky. Then Eugene said to his brother : " Can you see anything, Joseph ? "
" Oh, yes ! " exclaimed the latter, " I see a tall, beautiful lady ! " (Une grande belle dame)
" How is she dressed? " asked Eugene.
" She has a blue dress and blue chaussons," said the other.
"Has she a crown on her head?" was next asked.
"Yes," was the reply; " a gold crown getting wider towards the top, and with a red line round the middle ; and she wears a black veil."
The younger boy's description exactly corresponded with what the elder one had seen and continued to see.
The father listened to the boys, looking up at the sky all the time. After a few seconds, he said : "My poor little boys, you see nothing at all. If there were anything to be seen, I should see it as well as you. Go in and finish breaking up the gorse. Supper will soon be ready."
Then, turning to Jeannette Detais, he added : "Say nothing about this to anyone, as it might cause talk. The children are mistaken."
"You need have no fear that I shall say any thing," replied the woman, and she went her way.
The boys went back to their work in the barn. Needless to say their thoughts were not with what they were doing, but with what they had seen.
The father's thoughts appeared to be in the same direction, for after^a few moments he stopped short and said : " Eugene, go and see if the same thing is to be seen."
The boy was at the barn door in a second. "Oh yes, father!" he exclaimed joyfully; "it is just the same as before."
"In that case," said the father, " go and fetch your mother. If there is anything to be seen, she will see it ; but say nothing to Louise " (Louise was the servant). " You have only," continued Cesar Barbedette, "to tell your mother that I want to speak to her."
The elder boy ran off, the younger one the while taking advantage of the break in the work to slip outside the door. There he continued looking up at the figure in the firmament that had so rivetted his gaze a few minutes before.
Before going further it will be well to give a description of this figure in the night sky. Presently, on that spot, every detail concerning it was to be told again and again to a little crowd assembled. And later on, able pens and enlightened minds were to scatter to the four quarters of the globe the facts put forth that evening. But for our purpose of conveying to the reader in human words something of the sublime picture which the children saw, we prefer quoting from Recit d’un Voyant of the Rev. Joseph Barbedette, now a priest and member of the Congregation of the Oblates of Mary Immaculate. What Joseph Barbedette said on this subject as a child he has written as a man ; and, to use the words of the Rev. Jean-Baptiste Lemins, O.M.I., his testimony " is a priestly one — an oath, so to speak, renewed each day on the altar and over the chalice, and signed with the blood of Christ." His description is as follows :— "In the air, seven or eight metres above Augustin Guidecoq's house, I saw a woman of extraordinary beauty. She appeared to be young — about eighteen or twenty years of age—and tall of stature. She was clad in a garment of deep blue. When we were told to describe exactly the shade of this blue, we could only do so by comparing it to balls of indigo such as laundresses use for rinsing linen. Her dress was covered with gold stars, pentagonal in form, all of the same size, and brilliant, but without emitting rays. They were not very numerous, and seemed to be scattered over the blue without regard to method. The blue garment was ample, showing certain strongly-marked folds, and without girdle or compression of any kind from the neck to the feet. The sleeves were ample and long, falling over the hands. On the feet, which the dress left uncovered, were chaussons of the same blue as the dress and ornamented with gold bows. On the head was a black veil half covering the forehead, concealing the hair and ears, and falling over the shoulders. Above this was a gold crown resembling a diadem, higher in front than elsewhere, and widening out at the sides. A red line, from five to six millimetres wide, encircled the crown at about the middle. The hands were small, and extended towards us as in the * miraculous medal,' but without emitting rays. The face was slightly oval. To the freshness of youth was added the most exquisite delicacy of feature and of tint, the complexion being pale rather than otherwise. Smiles of ineffable sweet ness played about the mouth. The eyes, of unutterable tenderness, were fixed on us. I give up further attempting to describe the beautiful figure of her who looked down upon us and smiled. Like a true mother, she seemed happier in looking at us than we in contemplating her."
The writer continues : " Notwithstanding that it was night, and that we were separated from the beautiful Apparition by a distance of about a hundred metres, we could see every detail of the face as distinctly as if it had been in full daylight and we had been close by."
He who, as a priest and a religious, gives us this description, was, as a lad of ten, still looking up into the night sky, when his mother, Victoire Barbedette, arrived on the scene on the memorable January evening in question. More than this, the little boy was not only looking up into the heavens, but clapping his hands with delight, and exclaiming : " Oh, how beautiful ! how beautiful ! " The father meanwhile was looking on in silence. The mother, in presence of this ebullition on the part of her youngest son, went up to the little lad, and giving him a smart slap on the arm, said : " Will you be quiet? Do you not see that the neighbours are looking at us? "
" I cared little what the neighbours were doing," said Joseph afterwards, " but this smart admonition from my mother made me understand that my raptures were out of place."
" Mother," said Eugene, the elder boy, " look up yonder above the house. Do you not see some thing?" The mother looked in the direction pointed to, and then said that she saw nothing.
On this, both boys said together : " Do you not see a tall, beautiful lady with a blue dress, and a black veil and a crown on her head ?"
" I see nothing at all," was the reply.
The father continued to look and to listen in silence, but moved to the extent that his eyes were full of tears.
His wife, noticing this, and knowing, moreover, that her boys were not in the habit of lying, began to ask questions. After listening to what the two had to say, her first impression was that it was an Apparition of the Blessed Virgin they had seen.
By this time the sound of voices and the exclamations of the younger boy had attracted the attention of neighbours, and people were seen looking out at their doors.
" What is the matter?" asked one from a little distance.
" Nothing," said Victoire Barbedette ; " the children say they see something, but we see nothing at all." On this, carrying out a previous idea, she gathered her family round her in the barn and shut the door. There, the little party fell on their knees, and with faces turned in the direction of the Apparition, they recited five times the Lord's Prayer and five times the Hail Mary.
This done, the boys, with their mother's leave, again opened the barn door.
" Do you still see the same thing?" asked Victoire.
“Oh yes, just the same, mother," was the reply. " I shall go and fetch my spectacles," said the good woman, "and then I shall see as well as you." She quickly came back, followed by Louise the servant. " Now," said she, adjusting her spectacles, " I too shall be able to see. In what direction is it?"
" Yonder, mother, yonder," said the two boys pointing with their finger.
" Mother Victoire," as she was familiarly called in the burgh, began looking as intently as she was able. Louise, the servant, did the same, but neither she nor her mistress could see anything but the stars.
At this juncture, according to the testimony of the two boys, the smile on the face of the Apparition became more marked than heretofore.
Balked in her attempt to see what her sons saw, the mother's action assumed a shade of asperity. Turning to the lads, she said : "The truth is, you see nothing- at all, and you are two little story tellers. Go in at once and finish your work. Supper will be ready."
" Though not in the habit of humouring us, our mother had never spoken to us so harshly before," said Joseph Barbedette, alluding long afterwards to this incident.
Compelled to return to their work in the barn, the two boys had quickly finished. They then went home, walking backwards all the way, in order not to lose sight for a moment of the beauteous figure in the sky.
" I would stay there all the time if I could," said Eugene to his father. Almost the first words of the youngest boy on entering his home were : " Mother, may we go back to the barn when we have finished supper? "
The mother consented. " Let us make haste then," said Eugene.
“ Do not let us even sit down," said the other.
The two having quickly despatched their food, were about to set forth again when their mother said to them : "Since you arc going back there, if you still see the same thing, say again five times the ' Our Father ' and the ' Hail Mary ; ' but do not kneel down because of the cold. Then come back."
The boys, on reaching the spot, in their joy at seeing the Apparition as before, forgot their mother's injunction not to kneel down. They instinctively fell on their knees at once and began saying five times the Pater and the Ave.
The father, watching them from his house door, said : " They must see the same thing, for they are on their knees saying, no doubt, the prayers you told them to say."
The prayers ended, they returned home as they had been told to do.
The mother, more interested than she wished to appear, began asking questions as to the size of the figure in the sky.
"She is about the size of Sister Vitaline," was the reply. Sister Vitaline was the nun who taught the boys at school. An idea flashed through Victoire Barbedette's mind which she lost no time in carrying into effect. Accompanied by her son Eugene, she at once set forth in quest of Sister Vitaline, saying to herself that nuns were better than other people, and that if there was anything in the sky to be seen, this nun would see it.
She found the good sister in the schoolroom saying her office, and asked her to accompany her at once to the barn. " The children see something in the sky," she said. " I have not been able to see anything, nor has Louise, but that is, I suppose, because our eyes are not good enough."
"My eyes are excellent," said Sister Vitaline, "and if there is anything to be seen, I do not doubt but that I shall be able to see it."
The little party of three set off. When they had reached the barn door, Eugene, pointing to the spot where the Apparition was, said : " Now, do you see it, Sister Vitaline? "
“ It is of no use for me to open my eyes wide," was the nun's reply after a moment or two, “ for I can see nothing at all."
“ Not see it," exclaimed the boy energetically. “ Do you not," he continued, “ see those three stars forming like a triangle?"
“ Yes," she replied, “I see them."
“Well then," pursued the other, " the highest of those stars is just above the head of the beautiful lady (belle dame)"
Sister Vitaline looked again, but could not see more than at first. Under the circumstances she decided on returning home at once. Victoire Barbedette accompanied her back to the community house, which at the time sheltered but three nuns in all, and when about to leave, exacted from her a promise to say nothing to anyone of the subject which had just brought them together.
The nun gave the promise, and quickly broke it, for on entering and seeing three little pupils warming themselves by the fire, she said to them : 44 Little girls, go with Victoire ; she has something to show you."
“What is it?" they asked.
“I cannot tell you," said Victoire, “ as I have not seen it myself; but the boys say there is some thing to be seen."
The little girls were Fran9oise Richer, Jeanne-Marie Lebosse, and Augustine Mouton. They set forth with Victoire at their head, and having no idea of the nature of the unusual sight there was to be seen.
On drawing near the spot for which they were making, Francoise Richer, looking up, exclaimed : “ I see something above the house of Augustin Guidecoq, but I cannot tell what it is." In truth, she was getting a side and confused view of what was about to break on her sight in its full beauty and splendour.
Eugene Barbedette was calling to them from before the barn door. As soon as they had joined him, and before they had heard a word of what he had to say, Fran9oise and Jeanne-Marie cried out together: "Oh, the beautiful lady in a blue dress with gold stars! " They then gave a detailed description of the Apparition, which exactly corresponded with that previously given by the two boys.
It may be mentioned here that the third little girl, Augustine Mouton, on looking up, saw nothing but the blue, starlit sky.
By this time Joseph Barbedette and his father were on the scene, as well as a few neighbours drawn thither by curiosity. Then Sister Vitaline and her companion nun, Sister Marie-Edouard, made their appearance. Sister Vitaline quickly asked whether the same thing was still to be seen.
"Oh, yes," cried the four children together; "we see a tall, beautiful lady in a blue dress covered with stars."
Sister Marie-Edouard tried to see, as Sister Vitaline had done, but with no better success. " Since it is only the children that see," said she, " we must go and fetch other children and younger ones."
She at once started off in quest of others, and intending to bring back with her, if she could, the venerable parish priest of Pontmain, Abbe Guerin.
Meanwhile, the little group of people by the barn door increased. While the three great stars forming a triangle could be distinctly seen by all, the sublime picture in part enframed within remained invisible except to the four voyants.
A note of prayer was struck by Sister Vitaline, who began reciting aloud, in union with the bystanders, the Rosary of the Japanese Martyrs, while the little crowd around continued to increase.
As Sister Marie-Edouard came back accompanied by Abbe Guerin and others, she called out, while still at a little distance : "Do you see it still ? "
"Oh, yes," was the reply.
One of the new-comers was a woman, carrying in her arms, well-wrapped up, a delicate boy of between six and seven. It was her grandson, Auguste Friteau. The child, on arriving on the scene, uttered a cry of delight. He, too, on looking up, had seen the Apparition, and was able to describe it as the others had done. And all he then said concerning it he solemnly reiterated three months later when dying, and just before making his First Communion, which, in spite of his but seven years, he was allowed to do on his death-bed.
There was a sixth child on the scene, the two-year-old daughter of a shoemaker of Pontmain, Boitin by name, who, in her mother's arms, gave every sign of seeing the celestial picture in the night sky.
All the good Abbe Guerin could see was the starlit heavens, the snow-clad earth, and his little flock around him. In his humility and emotion he remained silent. Meanwhile Sister Vitaline continued to lead the way with her Rosary of the Japanese Martyrs, all the bystanders responding.
" Now there is something else ! " exclaimed, as in one breath, the four children—Eugene, Joseph, Francoise, and Jeanne-Marie.
u What is it you see. dear children? " asked the priest.
They quickly described what the " something else" was. It was a red cross of from seven to eight centimetres in length, appearing instantaneously on the breast of the Apparition, and at about the place of the heart. At the same time, and as instantaneously, an oval circlet could be seen taking form and enframing the aerial figure at a distance of about fifty centimetres above the head and below the feet. The oval band seemed to be about from ten to twelve centimetres wide, of a deeper blue than the dress, and came just within the three great stars forming the triangle.
Respecting the signs to be wrought on the piece of background enframed within the oval circlet, and respecting the play of stars, or of seeming stars, in connection with the sublime phenomenon of Pontmain, we refer the reader to fully detailed accounts of the Apparition. It may be mentioned here, however, that the three great stars forming a triangle, the topmost one of which was just above the head of the Apparition, and which were seen by all present that evening, could be seen by no one the following evening. Astronomical science can throw no light on this point. According to the calculations of Abbe Ricard, to whose pen we owe the earliest and most authenticated account of the event of Pontmain, the Apparition must have been at about six o'clock in the constellation of the Great Bear, the stars of which in no way correspond with those forming the triangle in question.
As what they saw was put forth by the children in its every detail, the majority of persons present believed, while a few seemed to take pleasure in appearing incredulous. Altercations going on in the throng, the children seemed for a moment to be forgotten. " Look ! " exclaimed Eugene Barbedette ; "she has become sad."
The four voyants here testified that the smile of ineffable sweetness on the face of the Apparition had .suddenly given place to an expression of extreme sadness.
Again doubts and differences of opinion began to prevail, and the tension of mind of the little assembly became relaxed.
Here Abbe Guerin interfered. " If," said he, "it is only the children who see, it is because they are more worthy of seeing than we."
“ If you were to speak to the Blessed Virgin, Monsieur le Cure," suggested Sister Marie-Edouard.
" But I do not see her," replied the priest, simply and humbly.
u If you were to tell the children to speak to her," gently persisted the nun.
" Let us pray—let us say the Rosary," was Abbe Guerin's answer.
To those present their priest's words were a command. All went on their knees excepting the two boys and the two girls, who continued erect, looking up at the sky. Probably never had the angels' salutation to Mary, fifty times repeated, proceeded from a chorus of voices under circumstances so exceptional. As the collective prayer proceeded, full of ardour and intensity, the Apparition increased in size before the eyes of the astonished children, and to such a degree that, at the end of the recitation of the five decades, bystanders learnt from the lips of the voyants that the figure was twice the size of Sister Vitaline.
Everything going to form this incomparable night picture had increased in size, together with the centre figure. And with this the stars had increased in numbers on the dress to the extent that the children, delighted, cried out : " Oh, what a lot! what i\ lot! I low they swarm ! She will soon be all gold."
Prayer was resumed. Abbe Guerin gave the word of command, and Sister Marie-Edouard began intoning the Magnificat. The strains of the full-voiced anthem rose.
These sounds of earth were quickly answered by the luminous figure in the sky. At the end of the first verse of the Magnificat, the children joyfully exclaimed : " There is something else ! "
What they saw was as a band of white linen, about a yard wide, appearing beneath the feet of the Apparition and extending in a straight line high above the house of Augustin Guidecoq.
They described it. Then the Magnificat was resumed ; but only to be interrupted again and again, for letters of gold were about to appear, one by one, on that white band, and to be spelt aloud by the children as they appeared.
On seeing the first sign, the voyants cried out : " It's a stroke ! " — then, " It's a letter — it's an M ! " The M remained alone for some seconds ; then it was followed by another letter. " It's an A ! " ex claimed the little interpreters. It was a contest as to which should speak first. The A was quickly followed by an I, and the I by an S. The word mais (but) was spelt out with delight and triumph. No other letter followed for some ten minutes.
The little crowd was thrilled and, at the same time, a prey to religious curiosity of the intensest kind. The children were requested to spell out the letters again and again. They were questioned and cross-questioned, and put to the test in every possible way.
Here an interruption occurred. A man of the locality happening to pass by, and not knowing what was going on, said : " You have nothing for it but to pray, for the Prussians are at Laval."
A woman of the throng replied : " Were they at Pontmain we should not fear ! "
As the singing of the Magnificat continued other letters appeared and were spelt out as before. As the last strains of Mary's canticle of praise died away, the following words in gold on the white band could be distinctly seen: " Mais priez mes enfants" The voyants repeated them again and again. There was no punctuation ; each letter was a capital, and each from about twenty to twenty-five centimetres in length. According to the children's account, the exquisitely beautiful smile had not ceased playing on the face of the Apparition during the whole of the singing of the Magnificat, with the exception of a few moments when altercation had been going on in the throng below.
With this, the first line of Heaven's message to France in her hour of need still ringing in their ears, some wept, while others prayed. Indeed, at that juncture, prayer seemed the most natural vehicle for expressing the strong emotion that was moving the little band.
The increasing coldness of the air caused Cesar Barbedette to propose that the persons assembled should take shelter within the barn. Accordingly, the barn doors were thrown wide open and the greater number of those present went inside. The four children remained at the open doorway looking up at the sky, with the nuns and a few others round them. Something of what they saw was to be seen reflected in their faces and in their animated gestures.
On a sign from Abbe Guerin, Sister Marie-Edouard struck the first notes of the Litany of Loretto. All then sang as with one voice.
" We must beg the Blessed Virgin to make her wishes known," had said the priest.
The Apparition in the air was not long in responding.
"Now there is something fresh," exclaimed the children ; "there's a D—and an I—and an E—and a U."
In this manner were slowly spelt out the letters forming the following words : "Dieu vous exaucera en peu de temps" ("God will soon answer your prayers").
At the end of the last word there \vas a round spot like a great full-stop in gold. These words, coming after the previous ones, formed in all one line.
When the meaning of them had made its way into the minds and hearts of those around, all were borne up and thrilled with an indescribable feeling of hope. " It is over ! it is over ! " they exclaimed. “ The war is over ; we shall have peace !
“ Yes ; but let us go on praying," said Eugene Barbedette.
Just before this the four had joyfully ex claimed : "She's smiling at us ! she's smiling at us ! "
Prayer was resumed. All began singing the Inmolata. Hardly had the first strains begun when the children cried out : " There's something else ! It's a stroke—an M."
On seeing another letter M, little Jeanne Marie Lebosse, one of the voyants, began thinking that the word mats (but) was about to be repeated. She expressed her thought, adding naively : " Perhaps the Blessed Virgin thinks that we did not under stand it the first time."
“ No, no," they exclaimed directly afterwards; “ there's an O and an N : it's Mon (my)."
The letters forming the word Fils (Son) followed. The singing of the Inmolata continuing, the refrain at this moment was : O Mater alma Christi caris-sima. May we not see a probably Divine coinci dence between the last word on the scroll in the sky
and the words, "O sweet and beloved Mother of Christ " rising from the throng?
A pause followed. When the children had repeated again and again the words Mon Fils, when they had been plied with questions on all sides, there was a general outburst of emotion. " it was indeed the Blessed Virgin," said all. There could be no longer any doubt on the subject.
" Up to that time," says Joseph Barbedette later on, "the question as to whether it was the Blessed Virgin that we saw had not much troubled us ; but the words Mon Fils dispelled all doubts on the subject.
“ It is the Holy Virgin ! it is the Holy Virgin ! " exclaimed, with joy at heart and tears in their eyes, the simple peasants around. The same ineffable smile continued to play on the face of the Apparition, say the children.
The words Mon Fits commenced a fresh line of the aerial inscription. During the singing of the rest of the Inviolata, and also of the Salve Regina, fresh letters appeared one after the other.
“There's an S," exclaimed the four children; “and an E!" The word se (himself) was pronounced. “There's an L," they continued, 44 and an O."
This went on until the word laisse (allows) was spelt out and pronounced.
Sister Vitaline, who, though she could not see, attempted to judge, thought the children were making a mistake in reading the words as se laisse (allows himself), and that these words in reality were se lasse (is weary). She had no doubt in her mind, as many others had at that time, in connection with the war, something of the burden of the message of La Salette, and was thinking that God might indeed be wearying of waiting for His guilty people. She therefore began correcting, as she thought, the little interpreters.
" No," they cried out together ; " it's an I. It's Mon Fits se laisse (my Son allows himself)."
" Read it again," said the nun. " It must surely be se lasse (is weary)."
" But, Sister Vitaline, wait," was the rebuke that came from one of the youthful mouths; "there's more to come. There's another letter forming." " It's a T," they continued ; " now there's an O." This went on until the word toucher (to touch) was spelt out. Then the meaning was clear to Sister Vitaline as to the rest. At the end of the singing of the Salve Regina the Divine message was complete : "Mais priez mes enfants, Dieu votes exaucera en pen de temps. Monjils se laisse toucher " (" But pray, my children, God will soon answer your prayers. My Son allows Himself to be moved by compassion ").
The last sentence was underlined by a broad gold stroke. The whole was read out again and again while the full meaning of the message was being engraved in the minds and hearts of those who heard. Intense emotion prevailed. Joy, gratitude, and silent prayer did their part. The four children were besieged by questions. Meanwhile, the inscription was still in the sky.
After a few moments the cure said to Sister Marie-Edouard: "Sing a hymn to the Blessed Virgin."
The hymn chosen was a French one of sweet cadence, beginning: "O Mother of hope ". The following strophe was sung, the nun's voice leading the others :—
" Mere de lEsperance Dont le nom est si doux, Proteiez la France, Priex, priez pour nous !
Hardly was the singing resumed than the revelation in the sky was resumed also. What then took place had to be described in another way than by spelling out letters. The Apparition spoke to the children by smiles and movements. For a description of this exquisite page of the story of Pontmain, we again quote from the Rev. Joseph Barbedette. In his Recit dun Voyant, in reference to this part of our subject, he says : " Up to that time the Blessed Virgin's hands had been extended towards us. She then raised them to the height of her shoulders. Her elbows were turned slightly inwards, and her hands slightly back with the palms towards us. The fact of her left arm being thus raised did not prevent us from seeing the little red cross near her heart. She smiled as she looked at us, and that smile was more beautiful than any thing I had until then seen. So beautiful was it that we could not refrain from clapping our hands and crying out in delight: 'She is smiling! she is smiling ! Oh, how beautiful she is ! how beautiful !' The same witness continues: "Our emotion was contagious, for those around laughed and wept with us."
In truth, the joy and the smiles on the faces of the children looking up must have reflected to the eyes of lookers-on something of the beauty and radiance of the celestial picture in the sky.
The inscription in gold at the feet of the Apparition remained during the singing of the hymn, Mere de l’Esperance, but suddenly disappeared at the end.
The hymn of mournful cadence beginning, Mon doux Jesus, followed by order of Abbe Guerin. As this prayer in song, mournful and pathetic, and alternating with the strains of the Parce Domine, was to proceed from the voices below, a scene was to be enacted in the sky, com parable to which in the history of phenomena of the kind, nothing can be pointed to since the appearance of Constantine's fiery cross in the heavens.
There was a burden of penance and a plea for pardon in the words as they rose plaintive and full-voiced :—
" Mon doux Jesus, enfin voici le temps De pardonner a nos coeurs penitents ; Nous n'oftenserons janiais plus V r otre bonte supreme, O doux Jesus."
Hardly had the first strains risen when one of the four children exclaimed: "She has become sad again ! " They, too, became sad, their childish faces expressing extreme sadness. They were reflecting on their faces something of the sublime picture they were looking on.
"Now there's something else!" was the next exclamation.
What they saw was a crucifix, the colour of blood, being held towards them by the beauteous figure in the sky, whose smiles just before had called forth their own. We will here quote again from Joseph Barbedette, O.M.I.:—
"A red cross of about fifty centimetres long appeared suddenly in front of the Blessed Virgin, who lowered her hands to take hold of it, and then held it before her. There was upon it the figure of Jesus Christ, also red, but of a brighter hue. The head of the Crucified was neither thrown back nor thrown forward, but slightly leaning to the left. Near the top of the cross there was a second cross-bar, smaller than the one to which the arms were fastened ; it was from seven to eight centimetres wide, and white ; upon it, in capital letters of bright red, were the words : Jesus Christ. The Blessed Virgin clasped the cross a little below the feet of the Crucified. She held it with both hands,
these being at about the height of the waist, and the left higher than the right. The lower extremity of the cross could hardly be seen. The top of it was slightly bent forward."
The people knew that the ensanguined sign of their redemption was in the sky, bending towards them. The four children then told what they saw, the testimony of each agreeing even to minutest details. It was a supreme moment. Tears fell. The singing continued ; the French refrain, Void le temps de pardonner a nos coeurs penitents, alternating with the Church's accents : Ne in cetermim irascaris nobis.
If at Lourdes the Parce Domine sung by assembled thousands is sublime and sweet, on this night at Pontmain it was grand, pathetic, poignant and intense. No words could have been more suit able to the occasion than those beginning, " Spare, O Lord, Thy people," just as the proud nation of Charlemagne and of St. Louis was being humbled to the dust.
The figure that held the crucifix, and which all present by this time regarded as representing be yond a doubt the mother of the Crucified, seemed to be joining in the supplications rising from below. Her eyes, cast down, were fixed upon the cross, and the children could see her lips move as if in entreaty. Her countenance, which during the greater part of the time that the Apparition had lasted had been irradiated by the most beautiful of smiles, now wore an expression of poignant sadness. On this subject the Rev. Joseph Barbedette says: ''She shed no tears” , but the sadness depicted on her face was such as to defy description. When, a few months later, my father was stricken by death, I saw my mother under the influence of an all-absorbing sorrow. It is easy to conceive the impression that such a sight was calculated to make on a child. Nevertheless, I remember that my mother's sorrow seemed to me as nothing compared with that I had seen depicted on the face of the Blessed Virgin (on the night of January 17th 1871), the remembrance of which came naturally to my mind at that time."
The singing of the hymn, Mon doux Jesus and of the Parce Dominc, was followed by that of the Ave Mans Stella. As the strains rose, the picture in the sky changed.
The red crucifix disappeared, and the hands that had held it, descending, resumed their former position. These were extended as if in the act of bestowing. With this the face of the heavenly visitant changed also, its look of poignant, unutterable sadness giving place to an expression of joy.
The children then saw the same smile that had so delighted them at an earlier stage.
"She's smiling! she's smiling!" they cried in delight. Just before they had noticed and notified another change. It was that two white crosses had suddenly appeared, one on each shoulder of the Apparition, each seeming to be about twenty centimetres in length.
When the last strains of the Ave Maris Stella had risen into the crisp, clear air, Abbe Guerin said: " We will now say the night prayers. If, after that, the Apparition continues, we will continue praying."
It fell to Sister Vitaline to recite these night prayers. As they proceeded the four children, with their eyes constantly fixed on the sky, saw as a white sheet or veil suddenly appear beneath the feet of the Apparition. It seemed as a roll slowly un folding as it ascended. When it reached about the waist of the celestial figure it stopped for a few seconds. Then the upward movement continued, to stop again, this time at just below the head, and for fewer seconds than before. A last glimpse of the face with its radiant smile was vouchsafed to the four children below. Then the obliterating veil continued to unroll upward, stopping for a moment at the base of the crown. Another moment and all was over.
This complete blotting out of the picture was just as the night prayers were coming to an end.
" Is there still anything to be seen ?" asked Abbe Guerin.
" No," replied the children, " it is all over."
It was about a quarter to nine o'clock.

From - The Blessed Virgin in the nineteenth century (1904) by Bernard St John