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Bishop Scalabrini faces
the dramatic problem of mass emigration that had exploded in Italy at the
beginning of his episcopate with the heart of the shepherd who sees his flock
being dispersed and feels the need to fulfill the mission of the Church, sent
to gather into one the dispersed children of God. The Apostle to the Emigrants
studies the phenomenon of emigration in all its aspects: its magnitude, its
causes, its human, social and religious consequences. While denouncing injustice and oppression, he nevertheless is also able to
discern God’s plan in all this. And
so he discovers the Church’s mission to the emigrants and the best way to
fulfill her mission of evangelization and human development on their behalf. He takes it upon himself to give a concrete answer to the needs of the migrants by founding two missionary Congregations for persons dedicated to the mission by religious consecration, namely, a Congregation for men and another one for women. The evangelizing mission
is rounded out by the work of protection and human development entrusted to
lay people, especially to the St. Raphael Society |
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1. EMIGRATION
SEEN THROUGH THE EYES OF SCALABRINI
The sight of
departing emigrants at the Milan railroad station and the pleas of his diocesan
people emigrated to America challenge the apostolic heart of the Bishop of
Piacenza. Emigration is one of the most
important and significant events of contemporary Italian life. The numbers of people involved are enormous,
and there is a permanency to the phenomenon because of inescapable financial
needs.
A need
presupposes a right, and this right cannot be denied by the State or by centers
of power. On the contrary, they must
ensure freedom of emigration, but not the freedom “to make people emigrate” ‑-
which brings about speculation and exploitation.
Emigrants,
unaccompanied and unprotected, are exposed to “infinite evils, both material
and moral” and become “an easy prey to speculation.” Abandoned to themselves, they risk losing their cultural and
religious identity.
Instead, if
emigration is well guided and assisted, it can become “an instrument of that
divine Providence that presides over human destiny and, even through
catastrophes, guides it toward the goal, which is the perfection of man on
earth and the glory of God in heaven.”
In the plan of divine Providence, in fact, emigration is destined to
develop “the unity of all people of good will in God through Jesus Christ.”
a) THE
MAGNITUDE AND THE CAUSES
“They were emigrants”
Quite a few
years ago, in Milan, I witnessed a scene that left me with profound sadness.
As I walked through the
station, I saw the vast waiting room, the side porticoes, and the adjacent
piazza filled with three or four hundred poorly clad people, separated into
different groups. Their faces, bronzed
by the sun and furrowed by the premature wrinkles of deprivation, reflected the
inner turmoil convulsing their hearts at that moment. There were old men bent with age and labor, young men in the
prime of manhood, women pulling along or carrying their little ones, boys and
girls, all drawn together by the same desire, all heading toward a common goal.
They were
emigrants. They had come from the
various provinces of Northern Italy and were waiting with trepidation for the
train that would take them to the shores of the Mediterranean, whence the steamer
would carry them to far-off America, where they hoped to find a less hostile
fate, a land less unresponsive to their labors.
These poor
souls were leaving, some sent for by relatives who had preceded them on this
voluntary exile; others, without knowing precisely where they were heading,
pulled by that powerful instinct that impels birds to migrate. They were going to America where ‑- they had heard many times ‑- there was
well paid employment for anyone with strong arms and good will.
With tears in
their eyes, they had bid farewell to their native village, to which they were
bound by so many tender memories. But,
without regret, they were preparing to leave their country which they had grown
to know only through two despised realities: taxes and the military draft. For a destitute person the place that gives
him bread becomes his country. Far, far
away, these emigrants hoped to find bread, less scarce but no less hard-earned.
I left there
deeply moved. A flood of melancholy
thoughts brought a lump to my throat.
Who can imagine ‑- I thought to myself ‑- the accumulated
privations and misfortunes making such a painful decision seem so sweet to
them! How many disappointments does
the future hold in store for them, how many new heartaches? How many will succeed in the struggle for
survival? How many will succumb in the
turmoil of the cities or the solitude of uninhabited plains? Though securing food for the body, how many
will be without food for the soul, which is no less necessary than the former,
and will lose the faith of their forebears in a materialistic way of life?
Ever since
that day, my thoughts have often turned to those unfortunate people. That scene always reminds me of another one,
no less desolate, unseen, but discernible in the letters of friends and the
reports of travelers. I picture the
poor wretches landing in a strange land, among people who speak a language they
do not understand, easy victims of inhuman exploitation. I see them moistening with their sweat and
tears an unyielding ground that exudes disease-bearing miasmas. I see them, broken by labor, consumed with
fever, sighing in vain for the skies of their distant motherland and the
age-old poverty of their family home, finally dying without the consolation of their
dear ones, without the word of faith to point out to them the reward God has
promised to the good and the forlorn.
And those who win out in the cruel struggle for survival? Alas!
Isolated, as they are, they forget all supernatural notions, all precepts
of Christian morality. Day by day, they
lose all sense of piety since it is not nourished by pious practices. Instead, they allow brute instincts to
replace more noble aspirations.
Faced with this
lamentable situation, I have often asked myself: how can it be remedied? Every time I happen to see in the papers
some government circular warning the authorities and the public against certain
speculators who carry out veritable raids of white slaves, sending them ‑-
unsuspecting instruments of greed ‑- far away from their country toward a
mirage of large and easy profits, and whenever from letters of friends or
travelers’ accounts I read that Italians are the pariahs among emigrants, that
they do the meanest kinds of work ‑- as if there could be meanness in
work ‑- that our own countrymen are the most abandoned and hence the
least respected, that thousands upon thousands of our brothers and sisters live
without the protection of their distant motherland, without the comfort of a
friendly word, as objects of exploitation often unpunished, then I confess that
I, too, blush with shame. I feel
humiliated as a priest and as an Italian, and I ask myself again: what can be
done for them?
Just a few
days ago a distinguished young traveler brought me greetings from several
families from the mountains of Piacenza, now living in camps on the banks of
the Orinoco River: “Tell our Bishop that we always remember his advice. Tell him to pray for us and to send us a
priest because here we live and die like animals....” That message from my far-off children sounded like a rebuke.[1]
“One of the
most important facts in the history of modern Italy”
One of the
most important facts in the history of modern Italy is the emigration of its
people: important for the number of people who are affected, for the social
problems it gives rise to, and for the economic evils of which it is a
symptom.
According to
statistical data, Italian emigrants living in the American Republics total over
2 million: more than 1 million in the Republics of the South, of which more
than 400 thousand in Brazil alone, the rest in the vast regions of the
Americas, especially in the North. New
York City alone has 85,000. During the
decade 1880‑1890, 2 million people left Italy: 1 million temporary
emigrants ‑- a veritable ebb
and flow of human beings that provides the European labor market with our
intelligent and hard working manpower and brings honor and money back to Italy ‑-
and 1 million permanent emigrants, namely, people who cross the ocean in
the mostly vain hope of returning, spreading throughout the young American
republics, in the North and the South, in the largely populated cities, in the
deserted “pampas” and unexplored forests, bringing everywhere their appreciated
and esteemed activity (...).
These figures
speak for themselves. They state
clearly and eloquently that, during the two-year period 1887‑1888, more
people left Italy than from France, Holland, Spain, Portugal, Austria, Belgium,
Denmark, and Switzerland put together; that our emigration is four times higher
than Russia’s; three times higher than that of Germany, which also has a very
substantial emigration of its own; superior by a few thousand to that of the
United Kingdom, which has very flourishing colonies and commercial interests
throughout the world.[2]
“A phenomenon
that has all the characteristics of a permanent fact”
The figures
are shocking. However, gentlemen, it
seems that the phenomenon of emigration has not yet reached its peak because,
despite the stringent conditions laid down in the law enacted two years ago to
restrain the activity of emigration agents; despite the disillusionments and
cries of sorrow that, now and then, reach us from across the ocean, to our
anger and shame; finally, notwithstanding the Government’s prohibitions, the
sad exodus is still going on.
Gentlemen, the fact is that Italian emigration has increased and is
still increasing because of our country’s poor conditions, especially agricultural,
and that it has been stimulated and is still being stimulated beyond all
proportions by emigration agents and by the need for manpower resulting from
the emancipation of the slaves in Brazil.
It does, however, fulfill a real need of the Italian people and is
commensurate with the annual population increase. So we are not dealing with a temporary phenomenon but with one
that has all the characteristics of a permanent fact. Italy is a nation with the largest annual population
increase. It increases at a rate of 11‑12
per thousand and is surpassed only by Holland which has a 13-per-thousand
population increase of births over deaths.
This is why,
despite mass emigration, the population of Italy is increasing and why, in a
few years, its beautiful cities and towns will reach their maximum
density.
According to
reliable projections, if the population increases as fast as during the past
twenty years, in a century there will be 100 million Italians. Even allowing for the possibility that, through
internal migration, Italy could accommodate another 10 million people within
its national boundaries and thus reach a population of 40 or 50 million (which
is how many Italy could feed if all the Regions had the same population density
as Lombardy), there will still be another 50 million people who will spread
around the world in the coming century, driven by an irresistible force,
namely, the struggle for survival: 50 million people, gentlemen, scattered
around the world like leaves driven by a gale![3]
“Emigration is
a natural fact and an inescapable necessity”
Emigration is
a natural and providential phenomenon.
It is a safety valve given by God to our troubled society. It is a saving force that is far more
powerful than all the moral and material restraints devised by legislators to
ensure public order and to safeguard the life and property of its
citizens. We all know the proverb: Mala
suadens fames (hunger leads to crime).
Who could hold in line a nation convulsed by the pangs of hunger, with
no hope of finding its daily bread elsewhere?
For people who
see the suffering caused by emigration and blithely ask: “Why are so many
people leaving?” there is a very simple answer. In most cases, emigration is not a pleasure but an inescapable necessity. Of course, among the emigrants there are
some bad individuals, who are vagrant or depraved; but they are a
minority. The vast majority, not to say
all, of those who emigrate to far-off America do not fit that description. They are not fleeing from Italy because they
don’t like work but because there isn’t any.
They just don’t know how they and their families can make ends meet.
One day a
wonderful man, an exemplary Christian, from a little mountain village where I
was making my pastoral visitation, came to see me and to ask for my blessing
and a memento for himself and his family on the eve of their departure for
America. When I demurred, he countered
with this simple but distressing dilemma: “Either you steal or you
emigrate. I am not allowed to steal nor
do I want to, because God and the law forbid it. But in this place there is no way I can earn a living for me and
my children. So what can I do? I have to emigrate: it’s the only thing
left. . . .” I didn’t know what to
answer. With a full heart, I blessed
him and entrusted him to the protection of God. But once more I became convinced that emigration is a necessity,
a heroic and ultimate cure one has to accept, just as a sick person accepts painful
surgery to avoid death.
Religion and
emigration ‑- these are the only two means for saving society from a
great catastrophe in the future: one by channeling surplus population toward
other continents, the other by soothing with comforting hopes the desperate
sorrow of those poor people.[4]
b) EMIGRATION
IS A NATURAL RIGHT
“A sacred
right”
Those who
would like to put a stop or a limit to emigration for patriotic or economic
reasons and those who, because of a mistaken idea of freedom, want emigration
left to itself, without direction or guidance, are either not using their heads
or, in my opinion, are reasoning egoistically and insensitively. In fact, by blocking emigration, we are
violating a sacred human right; and by leaving it to itself, we are making
emigration ineffectual. The former
forget that human rights are inalienable, that hence a person can seek his
fortune wherever he so desires. The
latter forget that emigration is a centrifugal force, which, if well directed,
can also become a very powerful centripetal force. Moreover, emigration brings relief to those who stay behind
because of reduced manpower competition and new commercial outlets. But emigration is also a great boon because
it creates new spheres of influence and brings back home, in a thousand
different ways, the treasures of human resources temporarily withdrawn from
the nation (...).
A theoretical
debate on whether emigration is good or bad is a waste of time at this
point. For my purpose, the important
thing is that emigration exists. But
during the research I undertook to gather the statistical data and facts for
this humble work of mine and also during my conversations with friends, I came
to realize that there are a lot of fuzzy ideas in this field, not only among
the middle class and among private citizens but also among journalists and
public figures. So I came to the
conclusion that my observations are not at all out of place.
More than
others, the owners of lands from which peasants are emigrating in greater
numbers are worried by this sudden manpower shortage, which brings about decent
salary raises for the remaining workers.
So the owners have voiced their grievances with the Government. Through their elected representatives and
associations, they have called for measures “to cure and limit this moral
illness, this desertion, which deprives the nation of manpower and wealth,
violates agreements with farmhands and leaves behind laziness and
insubordination, with no gain for the emigrants because, without capital and
education, peasants will always and everywhere be proletarians. The misery they try to escape by fleeing the
country will haunt them like their own shadow, a misery made even more acute by
new needs and isolation” (Parliamentary Proceedings, Session of February 22,
1869).
As anyone can
easily guess, these reasons and proposals are motivated more by the interests
of the well-to-do who stay behind than by the needs of the poor people who are
forced to leave. If the Government were
to listen to, and let itself be guided by, these proposals, it would do
something useless, unjust, and harmful.
Useless, because it will never be able to stop emigration; unjust,
because every intervention that hinders the free exercise of a right is unjust
and oppressive; harmful, because emigration would find an outlet other than the
normal one of our ports, as happened every time the Government, out of an
ill-conceived patriotic spirit, made emigration more difficult.[5]
“Emigration
must be spontaneous”
If the
emigration agents were, as the Hon. De Zerbi seems to think, just simple
intermediaries who acted as trusted agents between the shipping companies and
the emigrants and restricted their work to giving information on sailing
schedules and formalities and if the agencies were just branches of the central
shipping offices, there would be no problem.
Their work, though superfluous most of the time (since the interested
parties could easily get this information on the street corners or at the
stores), would not be harmful either.
In fact, sometimes their work might even be useful to the
emigrants. Even if the agents did a bit
of coaxing to sway the hesitant by depicting to the poor ‑- tired of
their misery ‑- the fresh, peaceful brooks of America, like those that in
Dante’s Inferno made Master Adam go into ecstasy, it would not be the
end of the world. One could close an
eye and say with Manzoni: you poor little ragamuffin, you are not the one who
will destroy Milan.
But permission
to make enlistments is something quite different from all this. If the agents were doing this when it was
forbidden by government regulations, imagine if they will not take advantage of
it when the law will give them this right!
As a natural consequence, the catastrophes deplored in the past will
increase in proportion to the freedom granted because, on the one hand, past
experience is no match for people’s insatiable thirst for gain; and, on the
other, uninformed people either don’t know the fate of those who preceded them
or hope to be luckier than they.
The penalties laid
down by the new law for emigration agents are severe and this is good. They will never be too severe for those who,
more vile than thieves and more vicious than murderers, push so many
unfortunate people to ruin. How many of
these poor people, torn from their homes by false promises, crossed the ocean
to settle in inhospitable lands, where they wrestled with a thousand
insurmountable difficulties and considered themselves lucky if, at the end,
they found a piece of land on which to die in peace! How many, abandoned on desert shores without clothes and food,
were lucky enough to return, with despair in their hearts, to their little
native village![6]
“Freedom of
emigration, not freedom to coerce it”
I believe in
freedom of emigration, not freedom to coerce it, because, while emigration is
good when free, it is bad when coerced.
If spontaneous, it is good because it is one of the great laws of divine
Providence ruling over the destinies of peoples and their economic and moral
progress. It is good because it is a
social safety valve. It opens up the
flowery paths of hope and sometimes of riches to the poverty-stricken and
civilizes people through contact with other laws and other customs. It brings the light of the Gospel and
Christian civilization to barbarians and idolaters. It ennobles human destiny by broadening the concept of motherland
beyond the physical and political boundaries, making the whole world man’s
motherland.
If coerced
emigration is bad because it substitutes true need with the fever of instant
gain or with an ill-conceived spirit of adventure. Instead of helping and relieving the situation, it becomes an
evil and a danger because, by unnecessarily depopulating the motherland beyond measure, it creates more uprooted and
disillusioned people. It is bad,
finally, because it deviates emigration from its natural channels, which are
the most effective and least harmful ones.
Experience teaches, in fact, that this kind of emigration is the cause
of great evils that can and must be prevented by a provident civil government.[7]
“How bitter is
the bread of the emigrant”
The dangers
connected with this type of emigration are numberless, and so are the evils
connected with it.
Ten years ago,
when I gave heed to the cry of distress of our poor emigrants and wrote a
pamphlet that had a profound echo in the hearts of all people of good will,
galvanizing the thoughts and activities of people of all classes, I had no idea
of the untold evils and dangers our poor emigrants are confronted with. Everything, gentlemen, everything works
against the emigrant! His troubles
often begin before he leaves his poor home, in the person of an emigration agent
who, with promises of easy riches, convinces him to emigrate and then sends him
wherever it serves the agent’s interests and not where it is best for the
emigrant. Along the journey, which
often turns into tragedy, the emigrant is shadowed by these very same evils. Then, upon his arrival in disease-infested
areas, he finds these evils in the jobs for which he often is not fit, under
bosses made inhuman either by an insatiable greed for money or by the habit of
regarding workers as inferior beings.
These evils multiply a thousand times when evil-minded people try to
ensnare the emigrants in foreign countries where they are unfamiliar with
language and customs and are condemned to a state of isolation that is often
the death of body and soul.
I could cite
many instances showing how wet with tears and bitter to the taste was the bread
of the emigrants, of those unfortunate souls, who attracted either by vain
hopes or false promises, found an Iliad of woes, abandonment, hunger, and not
rarely death where they had believed they would find a paradise. They had dreamed of an Eldorado, made
attractive by a mirage born of need, not realizing that in an instant simoun,
the violent wind of reality, scatters the enchanted cities of their
dreams! Wretched souls! Exhausted by work, the climate, and the
insects, they fall heartbroken to the soil made fertile by their labors, on the
edge of the green forests they have cleared neither for themselves nor for
their children, racked by the gentle and fatal sickness of nostalgia, dreaming
perhaps of the homeland which had not even been able to feed them, calling in
vain for the minister of their forefathers’ holy religion to soothe the terrors
of the last agony with the immortal hopes of the faith.
Gentlemen, it
is not a happy picture, but this is the true story of thousands and thousands
of our fellow countrymen who have emigrated.
I have put it together from the reports of my Missionaries and from what
has been told or written to me by those who have witnessed and shared these
most distressing facts.
However, I do
not want to be misunderstood or appear pessimistic. The sad happenings I have mentioned are not true of all
emigrants. Very many of them have found
in the countries hosting them an adequate living, many a comfortable one, and
some even wealth. They form communities
of which the motherland can be proud.
But there are also very many who are miserable, and in great measure
this is due to their ignorance and to our neglect.[8]
“An infinity
of material and moral evils”
The dangers the
emigrants must face are such and so many that not even a perspicacious person
could avoid them completely. What shall
we say of the poor peasants who trust themselves to people who in every
emigrant see an object to be exploited?
Unfortunately,
newspaper readers may recall a number of incidents, sometimes shameful,
sometimes tragic, but always heartbreaking, which have victimized our poor
brothers and sisters.
A few years
ago, the newspapers reported that two or three hundred emigrants who had arrived
at the port of embarkation ‑- I can’t remember whether Genoa or Naples ‑-
found out that the money they had saved by much hard work and the sale of their
remaining belongings had ended up in the hands of swindlers. You can imagine the tears, the outcries, the
cursing and, finally, the return to their hometown at public expense.
In early 1873,
a steamship loaded with many families from the Abruzzi Region arrived in New
York. The emigration agents had put
them aboard the boat with the promise that they would sail for Buenos Aires
where relatives and friends were anxiously waiting for them. But those poor wretches, who had already
suffered so much during the crossing, found themselves on other shores,
exhausted, far away from their intended destination and without money to
continue their journey.
However, these
might be exceptions. But the general
rule is the manner in which our emigrants are transported. Crammed worse than beasts, they are stowed
on ships in much greater numbers than the regulations or the capacity of the
vessels allow. They make the long
uncomfortable voyage literally huddled together, with what risks for their
health and morality one can easily imagine.
What can we
say about the even more distressing situation that awaits them on their arrival
at their longed-for destination? They
are often taken in by clever tricks, dazzled by a thousand false promises, and
forced by necessity to bind themselves to contracts that are a veritable form
of slavery, their children left begging on the path to crime and the women cast
into the abyss of dishonor.
The vast
uncultivated lands in South America are leased out to the emigrants either
directly by the Governments or by private organizations that have acquired the
land for speculation. After a certain
number of years and upon payment of appropriate fees, the peasants become
owners of the land they have drenched with their sweat. The settlers pitch their tents in these
regions and transform them into productive and prosperous farms. These peasants often come from the same
area, sometimes from the same village, and name after their home town the new
settlement where Divine Providence has led them.
But while
these settlements can lessen the dangers of emigration and make life safer and
less oppressive, they can also, if not well overseen, cause countless material
and moral evils. In fact, our poor
peasants run the risk of being hoodwinked by exploiters into spending their
whole life on sterile lands and in unwholesome places, exposed to wild animals
and fierce tribes. All these things
have already happened, and more than once.
The press and public opinion have repeatedly raised a hue and cry over
these conditions.[9]
“Very easy
prey to exploiters”
Where is this
great mass of people, this flood of Italian blood going?
Most of them,
sad to say, don’t know where they are going.
For them it’s America, the country where those who leave the motherland
in search of fortune go. South America
or North America, in temperate or tropical zones, in healthy or pernicious
climates, on fertile lands or on lands even more sterile than those they have
abandoned, in populated centers or in deserted areas: they don’t know. They go to America, often with the added burden
of a signed blank contract that places, if not their person, surely their work
at the service of a boss.
In this way,
emigration agents sent a rather large number of emigrants to Brazil to take the
place of the already insufficient number of workers needed for agriculture, a
number, as I mentioned before, that had become absolutely inadequate because of
the abolition of slavery. In this way,
too, the padrone system, condemned by a bill of the United States Senate,
massed together an immense number of emigrants in New York City ‑-
attracted there by a thousand promises ‑- poor emigrants who were
shamelessly exploited and then abandoned to make room for the new arrivals, the
new victims of sordid gains.
In Chile, finally,
not to mention many other cases, several thousand countrymen of ours, lured
there by ridiculous lies, now find neglect and destitution. While here in the motherland ignorance and
poverty make them easy victims of the emigration agents, down there isolation
and destitution make them very easy prey to exploiters, who are always and
everywhere without an ounce of compassion, there more so than elsewhere. Thus, instead of appropriate and well paid
work, of abundant and healthy nourishment, those unfortunates find a
backbreaking job ‑- if and when they do ‑- and a remuneration that
is a real mockery compared to the work, the danger, and the rising cost of the
necessities of life. Finally they
discover that the little improvement in food supplies is often paid for at the
high price of the privation of meaningful social life.[10]
“They lose the
sense of their identity and faith”
However, who
could describe the dangers our poor emigrants meet when it comes to their
religious life. Suffice it to say that
the vast majority lives there without ever seeing the face of a priest or the
cross on a bell tower. So, abandoned to
themselves, either they give in to the most disheartening indifference or they
desert the faith of their forefathers and mothers. Gentlemen, I will tell you something that cuts me to the quick
when I think of it. In sixty years,
according to official calculations, 40 million Catholics emigrated to a great
American Republic. Now, even supposing
that 20 million returned ‑- which actually has never happened ‑-
Catholics living there should number at least 20 million, taking into account
births and deaths. But, according to
the last ecclesiastical census, the number of Catholics does not reach, or
certainly at that time it did not reach, 8 million. Where did the other 12 million go?
They lose the
sense of their identity and with that ‑- the thought breaks my heart ‑-
their attachment to the Catholic Faith.
They fall prey to Protestant propaganda, unfortunate victims of the
sects, more active and numerous there than in other places. Gentlemen, allow a Bishop to weep before you
over such a misfortune! The lack of the
spiritual bread that is the word of God, the impossibility of reconciliation
with him, the absence of the liturgy and of any encouragement to do good,
exercise a deadly influence on the morale of the people. An educated person also is subjected to such
a danger, but to a lesser degree because his education, culture, and
theoretical knowledge of religion somehow help to safeguard him from the frost
of indifference. If nothing else, he
can unite himself spiritually with the divine mysteries celebrated elsewhere
and nourish his mind with wholesome reading.
But how could a poor peasant rise to such sublime thoughts? To him, more than to others, the idea of
religion is inseparable from that of Church and priest. Where every visual religious display is
silent, little by little he forgets his duties toward God; and Christian life
weakens and dies in his heart. The
thirst for truth, the desire of the infinite, however, do not die in him! “Man,” says a modern unbelieving
philosopher, “needs religion and is religious by nature, just as he is
intelligent by nature. Better yet, he
is religious because he is endowed with reason.” The more it becomes impossible to satisfy this need, the more it
makes itself felt. This is evident
among our migrants, even where the most despicable materialism reigns supreme
for lack of priests. So imagine how
much that need must be alive among those ‑- and they are the majority ‑-
who still sense the dignity of their
own person and feel the claims of their own conscience.[11]
“They are
abandoned down there without a shadow of religious care”
When they
don’t die during the voyage or succumb to privation or to heartbreak for having
been duped, these poor migrant peasants are left in those regions without a
shadow of religious assistance. Their
state is more easily imagined than described.
There are not
many priests in America. The few who
are available almost always do not know our language and could not be of any
help, much as they might want to, for the simple reason that our emigrants
would not understand them. Besides, the
emigrants are so spread out all over that vast territory that the priest could
visit them only rarely and briefly.
Hence,
Italians in America are almost constrained, as a rule, to live a life that is
worse than pagan, without Mass, without sacraments, without public devotions,
without liturgy, and without the word of God, so that it is already a lot if
their children are baptized. It is
clear that such a state of affairs must imperceptibly lead those poor wretches
to a frightening indifference toward religion and a dehumanizing materialism
(...).
Moreover, we
must not forget that, though there are not all that many Catholic churches and
priests in America, there is plenty of Protestant and Masonic proselytizing,
depending on places.
Where the
voice of God’s minister does not arrive, immoral novels, pamphlets, books and
flyers from various sects do arrive.
Hence, whereas religious assistance is totally lacking, the dangers to
the faith of our poor emigrants abound.
Either out of expediency or out of ignorance, the emigrants let
themselves get caught in the nets of the apostles of error.[12]
“Most of the
evils could be avoided”
What most
saddens the heart is the thought that most of the religious, moral, and
economic ills to which our emigration is exposed could be avoided or much
reduced if the ruling classes of Italy were conscious of the duties that bind
them to their expatriate brethren. In
fact, gentlemen, the immense American countries are not so unhealthy as not to
be able to offer a tranquil corner to our emigration. Not all lands are so controlled by speculation that some fertile
lands could not be found at a good price, such as to assure a fair profit to
the workers. It is all a question of
pointing this out to our emigrants. But
when was this ever done in Italy? Was
the emigrant ever told that he should be on his guard against the various
contracts and lands offered him and against the traps concealed in them? For example, are the lands unsafe,
unhealthy, unproductive? Though fertile,
are they so far away from any possible means of communication, so isolated from
all human contact as to cause the produce of the emigrant’s labor to remain
unsold, leaving him rich and poor at the same time?
I repeat, when
was this ever done in Italy? At most, some
people do a little shouting, while others weep under the blows of events that
offend national pride in the person of those brothers and sisters of ours. There are cries and expressions of
compassion, even demands for some government measures. Then what?
All is hushed up, all is forgotten, all calms down in the deceiving
quiet of the wave that hides its victim and waits for new ones.[13]
“Emigration is
a good and an evil”
It is
undoubtedly a good thing for both those who go and those who remain, a true
safety valve, relieving the country of excess population, opening new avenues
for commerce and industry, blending and perfecting civilization, broadening the
concept of motherland beyond physical boundaries, making the whole world man’s motherland. But it is always a very grievous individual
and national evil when it is allowed to take place without laws, limits,
guidance, or effective protection.
Emigration, in this case, would not mean lively and intelligent forces
working for the good of the individual and of society but forces in conflict,
often destroying one another in turn.
It would mean exploitation of the emigrants, to their detriment and
shame and that of the land of their birth.
It would not mean life-giving waters but torrents without banks, which
lose the riches of their waters among boulders and thistles, let alone destroy
the cultivated farmland.[14]
“Emigration is
an instrument of divine Providence even in the midst of catastrophes”
Emigration is
a law of nature. The physical and the
human world depend on this mysterious force which stirs and mixes the elements
of life without destroying them, carrying living organisms born in one place
and scattering them throughout space, transforming and bringing them to
perfection, thus renewing the miracle of creation at every moment.
Seeds migrate
on the wings of the wind. Plants
migrate from continent to continent on the waves of the seas and rivers. Birds and other animals move from place to
place. But even more do human beings
migrate, sometimes in groups, sometimes alone, and, in so doing, are always the
free instruments of Divine Providence, which presides over human destiny,
leading all people, even through great calamities, to their final goal: the
perfection of man on earth and the glory of God in heaven.
This is what
Divine Revelation is telling us. This
is what history and modern science are teaching us. It is only from this threefold source of truth that we can deduce
the laws that govern the phenomenon of emigration and that we can set down the
wise and practical guidelines regulating this phenomenon in all its rich
variety of forms.[15]
“The religious
and social greatness of the emigrants’ cause”
I think that
the religious and moral importance of the cause of our Italian emigrants and
the political and material greatness of this hospitable country ‑- which,
as the illustrious President of the Republic pointed out to me a few days ago,
opens wide its doors to them ‑- are two great components destined to be
fused into one and to unveil to the 20th century the secrets of a new era that
will lack neither the blessings of God nor the conquests of civilization (...).
I have
traveled a considerable part of your glorious country and once again admired,
with deep and enthusiastic joy, God’s great designs for America. When the 4th centennial of Christopher
Columbus was being celebrated, I was invited to give some conferences on this
subject back in Italy, for the simple reason that the family of Christopher
Columbus had once belonged to my beloved diocese of Piacenza, though he
himself was born in Genoa.
One of these
conferences was entitled: “God’s Plan for America.” I saw those thoughts confirmed during my happy stay with you on
my long trip through the various States of the Union.[16]
“The union in
God through Jesus Christ of all people of good will is taking place”
Some day, if
neither laziness nor ignorance of the ways of God nor complacency over past victories
nor repression of rightful aspirations deviates the people from the divine
plan, all nations will have in this land numerous rich, happy, moral, and
God-fearing descendants who, while retaining the characteristics of their
respective nationalities, will be closely united. This land of blessings will give rise to inspirations, develop
principles, unfurl new mysterious forces that will regenerate and revitalize
the Old World, teaching it the true economy of liberty, brotherhood, and
equality, showing it that, though politically and religious united, people of
different origins can very well keep their own language and nationality,
without the barriers that divide people and make them envious, without armed
forces to dominate and destroy one another (...).
This is my
hope, gentlemen. Yes, this is my
hope! For while the world is dazzled by
its progress, while man exults in his conquests over matter and lords it over
nature, disemboweling the earth, yoking the lightening, cutting isthmuses to
mingle the waters of the oceans, eliminating distances; while nations fall and
rise and renew themselves; while races mingle, spread, and fuse; above the roar
of our machines, above all this feverish activity, over and beyond all these
gigantic achievements and not without them, a much vaster, nobler, and more
sublime work is developing: the union in God through Jesus Christ of all people
of good will.[17]
“The Catholic
Church, victorious and peacemaking”
God’s servants
who, without realizing it, work for the fulfillment of his plans are numerous
in all periods. But in the great epochs
of social renewal there are many more than we can see or imagine. They are innumerable. Gentlemen, remember this and never forget
it: the supreme purpose divine Providence assigned humanity is not the conquest
of matter by means of science, at a more or less advanced stage, nor the
formation of those great peoples in which are embodied, from time to time, the
attributes of power, wisdom, and riches.
No, his purpose is the union of all peoples in God through Jesus Christ
and his visible representative, the Roman
Pontiff. The obstacles still in
the way of this magnificent goal will disappear little by little. And the day will come, and it will come
above all in this great and glorious country of yours, when all nations will
understand where true greatness is to be found and will feel the need to return
to the Father. And indeed they will
return.
Gentlemen,
what a glorious day that will be! A
sublime day, in which all accents, all voices speaking different languages will
raise to God the hymn of praise and thanksgiving. The sun of truth will shine more brightly and the rainbow of
peace will envelope the earth in all its colors. It will be like an arch of triumph under which the Church will
march victorious and peacemaking, drawing the modern world to herself. And so society, renewed in Christ, will
continue in order and justice on the path of freedom, true civilization, and
progress.
Gentlemen, let
us hasten that blessed day with our desires, our prayers, and our works![18]
“Ancient piety
is awakening”
I am deeply
moved by what I have seen on my long pilgrimage. I have seen the Catholic faith fully alive in the midst of
innumerable difficulties in the fazendas of the State of Sao Paulo. I have seen the faith of these settlements
in Paranà, and I hope and pray that people in the cities of Latin America will
imitate those of North America. Up
there Italian churches are being built in all the cities. Our Missionaries assist them together with
other religious. Ancient piety is
awakening. Good reputation and respect is
daily increasing with the authorities, thus verifying once more that wherever
an apostle raises the cross, civilization springs up spontaneously and material
well-being increases.[19]
“Where people
are working and suffering, there is the Church,” which has the mission “to
evangelize the children of poverty and labor.”
The Church does not direct its missionary activity only to unbelievers
but also to the Catholics who are exposed to the danger of becoming unbelievers
because of emigration.
It is
necessary to intervene concretely and immediately because “the religious and moral
future of emigrating people depends on that modicum of religion and morality,”
that must be preserved at once as the most precious part of their cultural and
religious patrimony. What we need is
“heroes who will go forth to evangelize” in conditions less dangerous but no
less arduous than those of the missionaries to the unbelievers.
The
preservation of, and appreciation for, the emigrants’ spiritual heritage call
for the preservation of ethnic culture: “religion and country complement each
other in this work of love and redemption.”
The pastoral
care of migrants must take this principle into account. Both the missionaries and the receiving
Churches must respect the cultural identity and religious traditions peculiar
to the emigrants. So, under the
leadership of the bishop, the missionary should be free to exercise his
ministry, a ministry that will prudently guide the immigrants’ integration into
the local Church, will respect normal rhythms, and not prematurely force an
assimilation that would destroy the immigrants’ thousand-year-old heritage of
religion and tradition.
Emigration is
not a concern just for the sending or the receiving Churches. In fact, as a universal phenomenon and
problem, it is a concern for the universal Church. Hence the need for coordination among the local Churches, a
coordination that can only come from the center. The problem of emigration is like that of the Church’s missionary
activity “to the infidels.” Just as the
Congregation for the Propagation of the Faith exists for this missionary
activity, so also is there a need to set up an appropriate Congregation or at
least a central commission in the Roman Curia for the emigrant Catholics of all
countries.
“Where people
are working and suffering, there is the
Church”
The Church of
Jesus Christ, which has sent her Gospel workers among the most barbarous
peoples and most inhospitable regions, has not forgotten and will never neglect
the mission God entrusted to her, namely, to preach the Gospel to the children
of poverty and labor. She will always
look with anxious heart on so many poor souls who, in forcible isolation, are
losing the faith of their forebears and, with the faith, every sentiment of
Christian and civil upbringing. Yes, gentlemen,
where people are working and suffering, there is the Church because the Church
is the mother, friend, and defender of the people and will always have a word
of comfort, a smile, a blessing for them.[20]
“A new and
consoling development is taking place in the Church on their behalf”
As everyone
can see, the Church is bringing about a new, marvelous, and consoling
reawakening on behalf of the poor and abandoned. Blessed many times over is the person who will be able to help
the Church in this religious and social rebirth. This is the time when ‑- in the words of the Apostle ‑-
if one member rejoices, all the members rejoice; if one member suffers, all the
other members come together to help it.
If the past
has been bleak, if, until yesterday, our brothers and sisters were left to
themselves in the vast plains of America, in the Andes or the Cordilleras or
the Rockies, on the banks of great lakes in the North, along the Plata,
Orenoque, Amazon, or Mississippi Rivers, along the shores of the seas and in
the forests, Christian charity and today’s social standards now require that we
put a stop to a deplorable state of affairs unworthy of a great and generous
people.
The challenge
I lay down before the minds and hearts of the clergy and laity of Italy is
great, noble, untried, glorious. It
makes room for the widow’s mite as well as for the rich man’s offering, for the
unassuming work of calmer people as well as for the generous drive of more
ardent spirits.[21]
“Unfortunate,
truly unfortunate”
Inside me
there still resounds the plaintive voice of a poor Lombard peasant who came to
Piacenza two years ago from the remote Tibagy Valley in Brazil to ask me for a
Missionary in the name of that large settlement. “Father,” he told me with a broken voice, “if you only knew how
much we have suffered! How much we have
wept at the bedside of our dear dying ones who were anxiously begging us for a
priest ... and we were unable to get one!
Oh God, we can no longer live, we can no longer live like that!” With unpolished yet eloquent language, the
poor man went on to tell me about really heart-rending scenes. I must confess that, never like at that
moment, did I wish I still had the vigor of my youth. Never like then did I regret the impossibility of changing the
golden cross of the Bishop with the wooden cross of the Missionary so that I
could hasten to help those unfortunate ones, truly unfortunate because, besides
all the other dangers, they also risked the danger of falling into the abyss of
despair.[22]
“We are here
like animals”