Incredible. One of the most, if not THE most edifying books I've read in my entire life.
A true portrait of a deeply Catholic family and society on the eve of its destruction.
From the beginning, it reminded me of Holding the Stirrup in its intimate portrayal of the dignity and devotion of the nobility and the ordered society they inhabited. Except poor Catholic France fell 130~ years before the Holy Roman Empire.
The stunning bravery, the utter devotion, the heroic virtue, the pure and unwavering Catholic Faith!
Surely they are all saints.
How many souls did Genevieve save? Tonio, the girl on the road, Urban (!), Pierre, countless others by her example. And then Marie likewise! With her later captors and the prison guard's wife!
Always concerned for the welfare of souls above all else--as we all should approach every single day.
Genevieve de Serant, Arthur Serant, Marquis and Marquise de Serant, Justine Bureau, Jacques Bureau, Father Bertaux the martyr! Ora pro nobis.
Fr. Antonio de Serant, trusted by Marie as a favored intercessor in Heaven, ora pro nobis.
I can't decide which "character's" life I am most inspired by. Urban's conversion, Genevieve and Arthur's devotion and daring escapes, the Bureaus' heroic sacrifices, the Marquise's salutary virtue, dear Tonio's dedication, cunning, and vocation, Marie's spiritual growth, clandestine Masses in cornfields and dressing rooms...Father Bertaux's martyrdom was perhaps the most moving moment. "Introibo ad altare Dei," as he was led to the altar where once the Lamb immolated Himself, that now stood desecrated by filthy idols. Almost all churches in France were desecrated in this way! Paving the way for Assisi, 1986.
They cannot but recreate the Passion of Our Lord, and the fate of the Roman martyrs! Riding backwards on a donkey! The demand to adore the (sickly revolutionary) pagan idol! The tribunal by the "goddess Reason!"
The Vendean massacres were truly a genocide of Catholics.
And then the communists did the same thing!
As a side note, it was fascinating observing the collaborator priests, and how they didn't manage to form a new, false religion as happened in England at their anti-Catholic revolution. The Faith ran deeper than that in France.
I want to IMMEDIATELY make a Vendee pilgrimage now. The drownings at Nantes especially <3 I wonder if there are records/papers of any of these people. I tried to find Fr. Bertaux to no avail. To think, their bones still float in the Loire.
I am inspired to read more about the Vendee, about Marie Antoinette, and about religious persecution under the French Revolution. Of course, the similarities to the "French Revolution from inside the Church" are impossible to ignore. The SSPX's poetic use of the Vendean Sacred Heart is striking.
Maybe read Trianon series next.
Or The Gods Are Athirst
Or Beauty and the Jacobin
Finally, this book captured my attention in an all-consuming way which I have not experienced in years. I stayed up well past midnight to read the excitement from Genevieve's flight and poor Pierre's death all the way until the martyrdoms at Nantes in one fell swoop. With my degraded attention span thanks to the internet, this rarely happens for me with a book anymore. And I felt I truly knew the characters in a way I hardly ever experience anymore. Memoir is truly the best genre.
Thankful to publishing friends who recommended this and ofc to the inimitable Angelus Press.
I will certainly return to this book year after year.
Vive la Religion! Vive le Roi!