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OUT OF THE
DEPTHS: THE STORY OF LUDMILA JAVOROVA, ORDAINED ROMAN CATHOLIC
PRIEST By Miriam Therese Winter Crossroad Publishing, 172 pages,
$19.95 |
REVIEWED By MONI
McINTYRE
In this slim volume, Miriam Therese Winter depicts Ludmila
Javorova as an extraordinary and courageous woman. Winter carefully unfolds the
times and the secret Javorova lived with for 30 years: her ordination into the
Roman Catholic priesthood.
Born into a fervent Catholic family on 31 January 1932, Javorova
-- the fifth of Frantisek Javora and Javorova Vrlovas 10 children -- grew
up in Brno, a city 120 miles southeast of Prague. The family also included a
sympathetic blind aunt who lived with them in the half of the house that they
shared with another family. All 20 members of the two families remained in that
house until the end of World War II.
Regular attendance at Mass in the parish church and evening prayer
in the home helped form Javorova and her eight brothers and one sister in the
faith. Their close-knit family inspired great love and respect for one another.
Winter writes, The parents formed a partnership that was a model for
their children. I felt secure in my mothers faith and in her simple
trust, says Javorova. My father deepened my thirst for knowledge.
Those formative years sowed the seeds I would harvest for a lifetime.
During these tender years, she felt inclined toward the
priesthood, although she never allowed herself to presume a call.
Life during the war years had robbed children of a sense of
personal security and freedom: When Javorova was a child she was afraid
of the war, afraid of the bombs, afraid of losing the ones she loved,
writes Winter. Food was scarce, and the sound of exploding shrapnel could
be heard throughout the greater part of Javorovas formative years.
The Germans held Russian captives in the half of her school that functioned as
a prison: This site, says the author, was chosen
intentionally to use the children as shields.
It proved to be more an incentive than a deterrent, because they
often bombed the school. In these grim circumstances, friends, neighbors,
family and an abiding faith in God provided the only hope.
One such friend and neighbor, Felix Davidek, would change the
course of Javorovas life. Eleven years her senior, Felix aspired to be a
missionary after his ordination as a Roman Catholic priest in 1945, the year
World War II ended. During his seminary years, he developed a friendship with
Javorovas father and brothers and made their house his second home.
Felixs quick mind and voracious appetite for learning enabled him to
become competent in many areas, including medicine, politics and theology.
Javorova admired him for his intelligence as well as his inner
freedom: Felix Maria Davidek, Javorova said, was truly not
typical -- a free spirit, spontaneous, unpredictable, with a charismatic zest
for life. He intended to live out his priesthood independently, in his own way.
It was really of no concern to him if what he felt was worth doing had never
been done before. As a Catholic bishop he certainly would do something no
one, as far as is known, had ever done before: ordain a woman -- Javorova.
Meanwhile, Javorovas own spiritual life flourished. She made
her first retreat at the age of 15. From that moment on my spiritual life
really began to develop. I was completely absorbed in it. I felt a flame
burning deep within. She felt a call to enter the convent, but her mother
refused to allow it.
By 1948, Czechoslovakia was firmly under communist control. One
outcome, in Winters words, was the relentless and brutal
persecution of the church. All denominations suffered. The Roman Catholic
church, with its tightly woven infrastructure and opposing philosophy, was a
prime objective for the communist regime. Religious life, however,
established itself underground.
Undaunted by the governmental control, Felix founded the Atheneum,
an underground university that functioned from 1948-1950. Following its demise,
he was arrested by the secret police but managed to escape before they could
incarcerate him. Shortly after, however, he was arrested again, detained for 11
months in a maximum security prison and sentenced to prison for 24 years for
plotting against the state to undermine its educational system, with
founding the university where Davidek trained students to turn against the
state, and with conspiracy. News of his fate devastated his family,
friends, and parishioners.
By this time Javorova herself was under surveillance. Winter notes
that her father was a political activist, who was known to disagree with
the state. Her brothers were considered troublemakers. They too had to be
watched. They were friends with certain people, for instance, Davidek, and
others already in prison, and they were deeply religious. It would be a
long time before Javorova and Felix would work together.
In the meantime, moving from one meaningless job to another and
always thirsting to deepen her relationship with God, Javorova never found an
acceptable relationship with a man or a convent that would suit her. From
the moment of her spiritual awakening, writes Winter, she could
feel the force of a direction but lacked a destination. Javorova
commented to Winter that women had very few spiritual opportunities
before 1965. We were not considered independent. Her unsatiated
restlessness grew.
After 14 years in prison, Davidek was finally released. Upon
reaching Brno, life for his friends and family changed abruptly. Javorova and
Davidek embarked upon a partnership to prepare a small group that included
Javorova for ordination as underground priests. This was a dangerous life, a
modern version of the catacombs church with communists instead of Romans.
For Davidek and other priests, contact with each other, with those
outside the country, with Rome, bordered on the impossible. Travel was
restricted, everyone was watched. Davidek and those who saw to it he was
ordained bishop, and worked with him, had to make serious decisions if they
wanted to keep the church alive in Czechoslovakia.
Always living on the edge, for the surveillance of Felix by
the secret police never ended, Jovorova reported. Davidek began to teach
Javorova and others the subjects essential to ordination. His and
Javorovas partnership would last until his death.
Davidek, in a group he called Koinotes, meaning community, when
possible conducted evening seminars for future priests of the underground and
others in his small room, or wherever else he could, while he remained on the
run. Ever interested in politics, every seminar began with Mass [followed
by] an analysis of the political situation and also the situation of the church
all over the world, Winter writes. While the participants learned from
Davidek, Javorova was responsible for all organizational aspects of the
seminars, their setup and implementation, the facilitation of the sessions and
issues of security.
Other women participated in these seminars as well. The goal,
Javorova told Winter, was to become a community of believers, a genuine
koinonia, which he called the local church.
Naturally, those bound for ordained ministry had to be ordained by
a bishop beyond the group who was willing to take the risk. It became clear
that Koinotes needed its own bishop. Davidek was consecrated in secret on Oct.
27, 1967, by Bishop Jan Blaha. As a bishop, Davideks talk of ordaining
Javorova split Koinotes apart.
Javorova recalls, I had entered into the Koinotes fellowship
with my whole being, because I could not do it any other way. When it split
because of me, a woman, that was such a blow to me. She had to live her
life as a priest in secret. Felix told her not to talk about her
ordination, so she did not tell anyone, which meant she could not practice her
priesthood openly, even within Koinotes, Winter writes.
Although Javorova experienced intense pain and loneliness as a
result of this imposed silence, she knew that her priestly identity remained
permanent: Once I lay claim to my identity as a priest, I could not be
separated from it. Just like in motherhood, that connection is forever,
she told Winter.
Winter tells simply how Javorova, who never received permission to
function as a priest in public, suffered rejection at the hands of the other
priests. Sometimes I concelebrated with other members of Koinotes who
knew about my priesthood and supported me. I have never understood why not one
of them ever invited me to preside.
Her beloved Davidek died Aug. 16, 1988, and the communist regime
fell in 1989, thus ending the need for an underground church. The decades of
war, fear, and secrecy that formed Javorova and fostered her vocation to the
priesthood drew to a close.
Since then, Javorova has respected the right of the Vatican to
refuse her faculties, while never abandoning the reality of her ordained
ministry. Winters sensitive telling leaves the reader admiring the author
as well as the priest. The book grows in power as its story of human triumphs
and struggles is laid bare in a compelling way. There is much tension in this
tightly told account. I highly recommend it.
Moni McIntyre is assistant professor in the Graduate Center for
Social and Public Policy at Duquesne University in Pittsburgh. A former Roman
Catholic, McIntyre is a priest in the Episcopal church. Her most recent book
is Light Burdens, Heavy Blessings (Franciscan 2000), co-edited with
School Sister of Notre Dame Mary Heather MacKinnon and Immaculate Heart of Mary
Sr. Mary Ellen Sheehan.
National Catholic Reporter, May 11,
2001
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