In Case You Missed October 7th

It looks like we've worked our way well into October already - October, the month devoted to the Holy Rosary of Our Blessed Mother Mary.

In case you missed it, October 7th, recently passed, was the anniversary of the Battle of Lepanto. It's good to recall this momentous day, even as we go about our business. The world would likely look quite different today had events proceeded differently. But with Mary's help, the day turned out A OK.

Of course, with work being as it is, days like October 7th can easily drift (or face) by without our taking note. Indeed, this may have happened this week already for some of us. But never fear. We can take a glance back and recall that fortuitous day right now, at least for a few moments. 

To help us do that, here's something we posted in 2009. You'll see that it connects the observance of the Battle of Lepanto with our work in very specific ways. Here goes...

 

It was the anniversary of the battle of Lepanto. In 1571 the Christians defeated the Turks in a sea battle where the Christians were the underdog. About a hundred years later, the Christians in Vienna defeated the Turks who were trying to take the city. Between these two battles, the Turks were turned back, once and for all. The Christian West was saved from the Islamic invader.

On October 7th, I had to drive to a meeting in New Jersey. I was nursing a pinched nerve in my upper back and neck. Pain, stiffness. I thought of Lepanto.

What would I have done that day, if I were on one of the Christian galleys - an underdog facing a superior Turkish fleet? I would have done my job - at least I hope I would have. One thing I know: I wouldn't have told my boss my neck hurt. Just being a guy makes that impossible.

So off I went to my meeting, driving over the George Washington bridge, gingerly turning my head when I had to check traffic as I was driving, keeping my mind off the pain and on the task at hand.

The meeting went well. I even explained the neck thing, since I was a bit stiff in my movements and didn't want my clients to think I was just acting wierd.

More thoughts of Lepanto on the way home. By now, the pain was wearing me out. But those Turks weren't letting up, so neither would I.

I didn't save the Christain West from the Turks that day. But I was grateful to those who fought agains all odds way back in 1571. I even remembered that the Pope asked Christians to pray the rosary that day - to pray for victory. And, of course, it worked.

So, yes, I made darn sure I prayed my rosary - probably more carefully than I typically do. And I was grateful to be a Catholic, to have a client to see, to be able to support my family, to be able to drive with a stiff, painful neck - well, you get the picture.

Then I remembered the Communion of Saints. We're all part of it. Those sailors at Lepanto, my family, my clients, we're all in this together. When we pray and work, we do it for each other. We're all aiming for heaven, pulling in the same direction.

What a great day; what a great Faith. The pain didn't go away, but it didn't matter much. I got home that night and just fell into my chair feeling pretty tired. Just a Catholic man at the end of a good day's work.

 

Hope you found that helpful in bringing the Battle of Lepanto into play as we go about our work today. It only takes a moment or two to recollect these precious gems of history, especially our Catholic history. Just as it only takes a brief moment to state our intention to work for the greater glory of God - as we saw last time.