FERVOR OF PENANCE AND MORTIFICATION

There is a mark or sign in the Carmelite life which is a peculiar characteristic of it and has a strong attraction for souls in the difficult ascent in the way of perfection. They feel the necessity of divesting their whole being, body and soul, of any attachment to passing things, to bind themselves more and more to God; and this mark is ... mortification.

Without denying to this Carmelite mortification its expiatory character, it must be understood that only in very exceptional cases is it a personal expiation. In fact, St. Theresa writes: "After all, if anything remains for you to expiate after death, what matter?"[1]

On all the Fridays of the year they discipline themselves for the extension of the Catholic Faith and the prosperity of the Holy Roman Church, for peace and harmony between Christian rulers; as also for benefactors, the souls in Purgatory, for the afflicted and slaves and for all who are in mortal sin; reciting the Psalm Miserere and the other prayers for the above mentioned people and the intentions of Holy Mother Church.[2]

Carmelite mortification is, above all, interior; and as such, it has little value as an end in itself. What is most important is to crucify one's pride by means of humiliation. Side by side with humiliating mortifications, there are those that have affinity to the sufferings of Jesus Christ. The Carmelite not only constantly carries in her mind and heart the remembrance of the Passion of Christ but, in a certain way, tries to reenact it either in spirit or in substance.

The interior austerities, if we can call them so, are, however, the real active mortifications of the Carmelite. They are above all physical suffering.

"Never to follow one's own will in anything". This is the essence of this constant mortification. Sister Theresa Margaret took this to heart in such a way as to be able to say with truth: "I have completely forgotten myself and have schooled myself never to give way to my inclinations".

From this complete negation of self she was able to elevate herself sublimely to the higher spheres of the Infinite Love. Humility sustained her in her flight. Between that all for God and nothing for self, which she acquired in the school of her favorite authors, St. Theresa of Jesus and St. John of the Cross, Sister Theresa Margaret appears as an ethereal figure almost on a different plane to ordinary mortals. She saw God in everything, she lived by Him, she was in truth, a little bark absolutely abandoning herself on the seas of the Divine Ocean.

From severe and continuous mortification, both interior and exterior, issues an abundance of suffering, an unquenchable desire to lose oneself in that higher grade of love which is pain: that is, to suffer much, but always cheerfully, with a smile in the eyes and on the lips and a light heart under a dark habit. Sister Theresa Margaret also was to be another St. Theresa of Jesus, she was to emulate St. Mary Magdalene de Pazzi and anticipate the interior martyrdom of the Saint of Lisieux.

Her physical suffering lay in her mortifications and in the severity of those imposed by the Constitutions on one still so young in years and never very robust in health, but she was always avid for more. She wished to be ground to powder like the wheat of God for the Bread of Life and she sighed in her heart, repeating the words of the Imitation: "In the Cross there is spiritual joy, in the Cross there is the compendium of virtue, in the Cross there is the perfection of sanctity". (Book IV. Chap. XII).

Her chief study was to follow, in suffering, the footsteps of Jesus as nearly as she possibly could. She would always find new ways of mortifying herself. She never satisfied her appetite at any meal and no matter how tired or thirsty she felt in the great heat of an Italian summer, she would never let even one drop of water pass her lips except at meal time, unless she was commanded to do so.

Sister Theresa Margaret also found a way to make her sandals uncomfortable by inserting cherry stones or small pebbles which dug into the flesh as she walked. She especially did this during recreation time or when she went for a walk in the orchard.

She suffered much from the heat in the summer, and in the winter she had terrible chilblains which invariably swelled and broke. Instead of alleviating them with some remedy, she would wash them in cold water and would pour hot wax on them from her lighted candle so as to hide the open sores from the other Sisters. In the evening, she would pray with her poor wounded hands under her knees. Her hands bled, of course, and the signs of blood can still be seen on some of the pages of her Breviary. She used all her ingenuity to keep her cell as hot as possible in summer and as cold as she could in winter. But all this is nothing to the vigor with which she used the discipline to torment her young body. "Almost every day," says Father Ildefonse, "she used the discipline as hard as she could, with little knotted cords having iron spikes at the end of each, bent and twisted so as to cause extra pain. She would use this for a quarter of an hour at a time and some days would repeat the process two or three times. She also wore a belt with iron spikes inside next to her skin, that used to pierce her flesh wherever they touched". The bare ground was her bed until her confessor forbade her to continue this practice, but she obtained from him permission to sleep on a bare table instead, with a stone for a pillow.

If at times the Mother Prioress hesitated to let her indulge in so many penances, she, with a charming smile, would say in the words of St. Bernard and St. Mary Magdalene de Pazzi: "Under a head crowned with thorns, one delicately adorned with roses would be out of place".

Monsignor Albergotti writes that, in spite of all these voluntary sufferings, she never thought she did enough for Jesus, and would humbly offer Him all her good will and renew her firm purpose never to refuse any pain or suffering, since she accepted it invariably as coming from Him.

In Jesus Crucified she saw the result of grave sin and the hardness of heart of so many. She was full of compassion for their weaknesses and well nigh inconsolable with pity. She was full of desire for the conversion of sinners and she prayed for them especially at Carnival time. She could at times hear the loud cries of the revellers in the streets near by, and flying to the choir would implore God not to let them commit any offence against Him. She would augment the number and severity of her disciplines, and her fasts to further entreat God's mercy on these her brethren. She would implore the Mother Prioress and the Mother Mistress for permission to punish herself even more severely for their sake.

Mother Theresa Mary of the Most Holy Conception, a fellow Novice in her time, gave the following testimony:[3] "Great was her zeal and eagerness for means to spread the faith. She wished, as far as possible, that all the ignorant could be instructed. She helped with her prayers all those who labor to bring souls to God. 'Let us remember,' she would say, 'that our Holy Mother really founded these convents with this aim in view. If we neglect our duty in this, we shall totally degenerate in spirit, and she will no longer acknowledge us as her daughters'."

During Holy Week, when the Church recalls the Passion and Death of Our Lord, Sister Theresa Margaret did not cease to weep over the cause of so much suffering to the Son of God. She pleaded to be allowed to do more penance than ever, as indeed she asked to do every Friday in the year. Once, when Mother Theresa Mary advised her to moderate her penances, her humble reply was: "Every day you see me omitting so many things, isn't it a just debt that I should pay for them?"

This love of suffering produced in her almost a holy envy, (if one can call it so) of those indispositions and illnesses with which the Sisters were visited by God, and she would say at times: "One can see that they are real spouses of Christ when He gives them a part of His Cross to bear, but to me, one who is ever ungrateful, He gives nothing to suffer and I enjoy perfect health".

Her interior martyrdom came from the tenderness and at the same time the austerity of her heart; a particular sensitiveness peculiar to sensitive and deep souls.

God forges His own elect and tempers their wills to infrangibility, hard as a diamond, and then in that true firmness, He places a heart more tender even than that of a mother. The love that had given Sister Theresa Margaret the strength to break every dearly beloved tie at the tender age of seventeen, had not diminished, nay rather had gained in intensity and given her the courage to suffer for her dear ones whom she would love to the end.

Sister Theresa Margaret felt a very special tenderness towards her father, because she said she saw him more in God, more conformable to His maxims and because he was more intimately in touch with her than all the rest. She would not give way, however, to any outward expression of affection towards him and in writing would address him as "Amatissimo Signor Padre", literally, "Beloved Sir Father".

During the retreat in preparation for her Profession, after a diligent examination, she concluded that she had given all to God, the balance was even. She was not, however, satisfied; was there not something else she could despoil herself of, for love of Him? Suddenly, in an excess of even more tender filial love, she wrote to her father: "Sir Father, I want to detach myself from you to belong more than ever to Jesus". She knew, however, that the volcano of filial love was far from being extinct, so she invited her father to a singular combat ... to surmount their affection by a warmer, closer union with God ... the loser to pay the victor, ceding him the merits of three Holy Communions weekly. The conditions were accepted, the detachment did result in a wider, more perfect union with the Heart of Jesus.[4]

One day her father came to the Convent bringing her little brother Francis Xavier, the one she loved best because he too was united to God, and for whom she had earnestly implored a vocation to the priesthood, a grace which was granted later. He asked his sister how she could bear never to see her father again, and she replied: "Would you have me give him up to God and then take back my gift?" To think that her father was so near, only a few feet away from her, talking to the Mother Prioress. What heroism in this young girl of twenty, what nerves of steel to be able to hide the waves of love that were overflowing from her heart ... what an indomitable will.... She approached the grille, her black veil falling over her face and shoulders, asked him for his blessing ... and then fled.

Her extreme suffering, besides that of schooling her heart, was in conquering her own nature.

"I thank God," she wrote to one of the Sisters of her school, "that He made me conqueror, and freed my heart from so many petty attachments that might have deviated my course from the one objective which is to repose solely in Him. Though I am very far from it, yet may He ever find me living annihilated in that Divine Heart. Ask this of Him for me I pray." She confided her resolutions to the Heart of Jesus. "My Jesus," she says in her writings, "I want to be Thine in spite of whatever. I have to suffer."

"I wish to mortify my intellect and my memory so that they may become spiritual in such a way as to dwell with the soul in God and that I may be able to say: My heart and my body have rejoiced in the living God."[5]

Divinely inspired, she resolved never to let an opportunity for suffering escape her; to accept it all gladly and silently as just between her and her God. Her personal motto at Carmel was, "Suffer and be silent for Christ's sake".

She understood the mystery of the Cross well, and yearned to ascend Calvary with her Crucified Spouse. Let others receive great spiritual consolations, she only wished to participate in all the sorrows of Jesus, her only consolation being that she never received any.

"Every consolation I desire from God alone, not on earth, but in Heaven. I care little to live happily, so long as I can live piously.

"With good will I deliver my heart to suffering and affliction; I am happy not to be happy, because for that Eternal Banquet which is awaiting me, the fast must precede the Feast. I do not deny joy to my heart, I merely defer it, because then without any fear of losing it, it will be doubled!

"Outside these walls, I left every gratification that was not spiritual. All my desires are stifled and buried deep so that they should not torment me. I do not desire anything more deeply than to be given the grace to persevere in this way. I do not desire anything and I close the door to the world and all earthly consolations."


1. St. Theresa. The Way of Perfection.

2. Besides Friday, the discipline is used on Mondays and Wednesdays.

3. Process of Canonization.

4. From a Memoir left by Cavalier Ignatius. We know that at the time of the Saint's approaching Profession she still wrote most affectionate letters to her mother.

5. Letter to Mother Mary degli Albizi, January 9, 1769.

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