Saint
Jean de Brebeuf
By Tasha Benevides
St. Jean de Brebeuf was born in
Condé-sur-Vire, Normandy, France; on March 25th 1593. Physically
Brébeuf was said to have been large in body, tall and husky, and noticeably
strong. His character was that of a gentle man, he was charismatic, warm and
inviting. St. Brebeuf studied and expanded his knowledge of his faith at home in
France. St. Jean entered the Jesuits after he finished his university
studies. By his own request de Brebeuf, asked to be admitted as a brother, but
his superior convinced him to rise higher and study to become a priest. De Brebeuf taught
at a secondary school-level college in Rouen. It was at this time when he was
ordained a priest on Feb. 19, 1622. That same year he became the treasurer of
the college in which he spread the word of God.
In 1625 St. Jean de Brebeuf set sail
to Canada to preform and act as a missionary. He arrived on June 19 and lived
near Lake Huron amongst natives. While de Brebeuf spent his time with the
people of Huron he adapted to their culture and learned their language,
customs, and ways of life. De Brebeuf fought relentlessly to spread the word
and the love of God to populations across Canada. In his first year of trying
to convert the natives in 1635 he was able only to convert 14 individuals. However, in just one year his number
increased to 86 conversations.
After other failed attempts to convert small groups, de Brebeuf ventured
to Québec where he stayed for three years. After some time went by, St Jean de Brebeuf felt in his
heart that the people of the Heron were ready to embrace the love of God and
returned to them once again preaching the true words of Jesus Christ. In 1647 de Brebeuf saw true success when
the number of his conversations came in masses; thousands were reported to be
converted.
A war was steadily at hand between Native
American tribes. By 1647 the Iroquois tribe attacked the Heron, capturing and overpowering
various villages, one in which de Brebeuf occupied. He was captured by the Iroquois, along with his fellow
Jesuit, Gabriel Lalemant. They were tortured and killed in a horrendous
fashion. Brebeuf was fastened to a stake and was scalped. He endured mock
baptism in which his assailants used boiling water; he was subjected to fire and
was firthur tortured by having necklaces made of burning hot hatchets placed on
him and used to mutilate him. The story of his courage is one yet to be
surpassed; it is told and admired not only by the Heron tribe, but as well as
the Iroquois, the very tribe who condemned him to death. The remains of this brave, virtuous man
lie within Saint Joseph’s Church in Ontario, Canada.
Brébeuf was canonized in 1930; he is
known as a patron saint of Canada. In the United States we celebrate his life
and generous contributions to our Faith on October 19th, however in
Canada it is celebrated September 26th. Brebeuf leaves behind an immense amount of schools, universities
and other institutions inspired by his life’s work: Collège Jean-de-Brébeuf in
Montreal; Brébeuf College School in Toronto; Brebeuf High School in
Indianapolis, Indiana; St. John de Brebeuf Catholic High School in Abbotsford,
British Columbia, Canada; and Eglise St-Jean de Brebeuf in Sudbury, Ontario are
only some of the institutions named after him.
Very little was known about de
Brebeuf’s early years. What he is best known for is his impeccable courage and
will to spread the message of God to others. He was educated, motivated, and
could map out the way to the gates of Heaven better than any missionary of this
time. With his powerful words and
convincing tones he didn’t just convert people of various denominations to
Catholicism but he changed their lives.
St. Jean de Brebeuf was killed by the
Iroquois who, upon killing their enemies would eat their heart with the belief
that they would receive the same good qualities as the one they had killed.
Similar to today’s society, the heart was seen as the center of the person’s
being. After killing de Brebeuf, they consumed his heart in hopes of obtaining
the same courage that he had. It is a powerful notion to be recognized that
your enemy will go to such lengths just have the same will, the same power and
the same bravery as you once did. What the Iroquois did not understand however was
that this bravery and courage was not a matter of the heart or mind, it was the
sheer matter of faith in our God. The men who condemned St Jean and his fellow Jesuit will
never obtain the courage it took to walk down a path such as Brebeuf did,
simply because they do not have a true love of God in their hearts.
The greatest contribution St. Jean
has left behind on this earth is not only the conversion of thousands to the
true Faith but his story of bravery, and how much of an example he is to
Catholics everywhere. This man was a gift from God to the people of Heron, to
the people of the Iroquois, to the people of then, and to the people of now. As
Catholics we always ask ourselves if we are truly listening to what it is God
is asking of us, and if we are willing to do what God wants of us. In our
hearts we say of course, we are instruments of the Lord but in our mind are we fully
ready to physically carry out the will of God? It is a beautiful thing to believe
that we would allow our faith to embody us whole, in any situation. I know
personally in reading this biography of St. Jean it made me think of what
lengths I would go to defend our God, to spread his love, and to protect his sacred
Name. I know I’m not half the person St. Jean was; my faith would not match up to
the caliber of his. After studying about him I firmly believe any Catholic
would be moved and undeniably touched by his amazing faith. I do not know if I
would have to same courage to live out my Faith as he did, even to the point of
torture and death. Every night I say one Our
Father, and two Hail Mary’s. The
last Hail Mary I say is dedicated to my Godchild Adrianna. I pray that I can be
the Catholic model she will need as she grows older; I pray that I will become
as close to God as humanly possible and that my Adrianna will see me as an
example. I have prayed for her since the day she was conceived. Because of this
prayer, I have a love for that child that is unable to be comprehended through
words or through text. I am sure it is through God that this love has grown.
Now every day not only will I pray for my godchild, but I will pray to become
more and more like St. Jean, in hopes of one day obtaining the courage and
righteousness he possessed. We all can be like St. Jean de Brebeuf because we
all know of God’s love and that we are all called to be saints. It takes true determination
and desire to be like St. Jean de Brebeuf, and I will always pray for this.
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