A Pilgrimage
for Central Canada to Kaposvar, Saskatchewan
Father Gerard Rusak
The
Idea of a Pilgrimage
This summer saw in our Central Canadian
Mass Centres spanning from Dryden, Ontario to Saskatoon, Saskatchewan
the formation of two youth groups: The Altar Scouts for boys and the Girl
Guides of Mary Immaculate for girls. These Traditional Catholic organizations
have for goal the spiritual good of our young people through wholesome
and Catholic activities. The Altar Scouts enjoyed and profited from a
summer camp in Dryden, Ontario from July 15th to July 20th.
Nothing had yet been done for the girls, when the idea of a pilgrimage
was brought forth during conversations with some of our families in Saskatchewan.
In fact, it is in the nature of the Catholic Girl Guide to make pilgrimages.
A pilgrimage fits in the spiritual goal a Guide ought to have as well
as with her love of sacrifice. What is more, Central Canada did not yet
have an annual pilgrimage, while the faithful in Quebec, Southern Ontario,
Alberta and B.C. all had theirs.
The
Place
The next step was
to find a place of pilgrimage. The majority and the main organisers of
our Girl Guides live in Saskatchewan and are members of our parish in
Welwyn. Therefore, it seemed logical to look for a place of pilgrimage
in that area. Among other names, the name of the shrine of Kaposvar came
up. It just so happened that this shrine was within three days walking
distance, that is, about 70 kilometres from our chapel in Welwyn.
What is Kaposvar? Kaposvar is an
abandoned Hungarian village where there stands a beautiful stone church
in honour of the Assumption of Our Lady as well as a grotto to Our Lady
of Lourdes. What better place could we find to set as a goal for our
Girl Guides of Mary Immaculate? In this venerable parish where Hungarian
Catholics first settled in 1886, devotion to the Blessed Virgin was a
heritage of their native land with its shrines and sanctuaries. This
devotion was preserved through the years and transmitted to the new Canadian
generation of children of these pioneers.
The old stone church
was built in 1906-07 by the two Pirot brothers who were stone masons from
Belgium. The stones were hauled, with great sacrifice, by stoneboats.
These boats did not float on water, they were land boats. Besides hauling
stones from their surrounding farms, the Hungarian settlers all assisted
in the construction of the church. In 1942, a stone grotto honouring
the Virgin Mary was constructed by the parish youth. So spontaneous and
universal was the response to the first public pilgrimage in 1954 that
some 2,500 pilgrims attended.
In 1961 the parish
amalgamated with Our Lady of Victories Roman Catholic Church as there
were no longer enough farmers to maintain the upkeep of the church. During
this time Kaposvar was made a mission and used for weddings, anniversaries,
or special request masses. Presently, it is still used for such occasions.
It is now an historical site. We asked the lay members of the association
who take care of the church to use it for our Pilgrimage Mass and our
request was accepted.
The
Pilgrimage itself
The Pilgrimage was held on Labour
Day weekend. Our six Girl Guides were there in full force from as far
as Dryden, Ontario, and Winnipeg, Manitoba, joining those from Yorkton
and Rocanville, Saskatchewan. The Altar Scouts were present also and
even more numerous from the same cities. Six came from Dryden, Ontario,
eight hours away by car. The Pilgrimage began with a Mass in Our Lady
of Fatima Church at Welwyn. After breakfast, Father blessed the pilgrims.
They began walking in two groups. The first group consisted of the Girl
Guides and women, the second of the Altar Scouts and men. During the
walk they sang or recited the prayers of the Rosary, and chanted other
Catholic hymns. Father heard confessions, directed one group and then
the other and sometimes gave a talk or meditated a decade of the Rosary
with them.
The first day was a 28 kilometre hike
under sunny skies on flat and mostly paved roads. The pilgrims passed
before the great oil can of Rocanville. They ate lunch at a place which
resembled a Casino, but turned out to be part of the Rocanville museum.
The walkers arrived early at the Green Residence, transformed into a campground,
where they were well received for the night. We were especially thankful
in this day’s hike as the other days to the Mr. and Mrs. Green and those
other faithful who chose not to walk but to serve us through the meals,
water, washroom facilities and other tasks. They made their own pilgrimage
and probably a more meritorious one.
The second day, Sunday, Mass was celebrated
in a garage (prepared for the occasion by the Green’s and our sacristan).
The march continued about another 28 kilometres that day, but the terrain
was much different. Instead walking on paved road the pilgrims started
walking through the fields. They went around a slough while being fiercely
attacked by mosquitoes, and then shortly they came to the breath-taking
view of the Qu’appelle valley into which they were to descend. Down in
the valley, many pilgrims chose to remove their shoes to cross Scissors
creek. Then on gravel roads they followed the Scenic Qu’appelle valley
route through the town of Tantallon all the way to our stopping point
for that day. It had been decided to return to the Green Residence for
the night as this seemed to be more convenient.
After rain showers during the night,
the third day, Monday, dawned with ghastly clouds on the horizon. Nevertheless
the pilgrims were more desirous than ever of making the final walk. They
got into the vehicles to return to the place they had left off the day
before. As they entered the Qu’appelle valley, they saw the clouds had
been dispersed and the sky had taken on the colour of mantle of Our Lady.
Certainly she was smiling upon them. Nonetheless, she didn’t want them
to have it too easy. As they got out of the vehicles they met with a
stiff 50 – 100 kilometres wind against which they had to walk. And walk
they did, for another 15 kilometres, including a long seemingly never-ending
hill. Who said Saskatchewan was flat?!
At last we all arrived
at the church. The custodians were waiting for us and very kindly received
us. All had been prepared for Mass by our sacristan except we realized
that the Altar Missal had been forgotten! Fortunately, we found in the
old sacristy an Altar Missal for our use. Therefore we were able to proceed
with a beautiful sung Mass in honour of the Immaculate Heart of Mary.
Sixty-seven persons were in attendance including the two custodians.
One of these came in tears to Father at the end of Mass in the sacristy,
thanking him for coming and celebrating this Latin Mass. The other is
said to have wept during the Mass.
After Mass, on the tranquil side of
the church outside in the bright sunshine, our indefatigable cooks provided
a copious dinner. Some recreation was provided in which one of our vociferous
Altar Scouts was soundly defeated in a foot-race by a respectable gentleman
from Winnipeg. At last, Father visited the church with the Girl Guides
and Altar Scouts and gave a final blessing to all the faithful who had
come. All went home with joy in their hearts happy to have made this
pilgrimage in honour of our Blessed Mother, a first for the Traditional
faithful of Central Canada.
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