Chalices often have strange lives. Alienated from their work by any number of
means (which we will see today and tomorrow) and having some artistic value
they may travel around a bit taking a sort of vacation until ending back up
working for the Church again (hopefully.)
Today’s story concerns a very ornate pontifical chalice a
little over a foot in height, Egyptian revival with tulip cup and sporting the
instruments of Jesus’ passion. It is
currently housed in a local monastery and came to reside there after being
purchased at a yard sale. As best as can
be figured out at the moment, this is how that came to be:
It is thought that this chalice began its life at a Dominican
monastery. In 1810 one of their own,
Richard Luke Concanen OP was made bishop of New York. His fellow Dominicans were so thrilled that
one of their own was thus named they gave him this chalice. Unfortunately Bishop Concanen died without the
chalice ever making it to New York.
Adding further misfortune to the story, it was at this time
that Napoleon was nationalizing the Church.
After Bishop Concanen died, soldiers raided his home and made off with
the chalice and so for a spell it left the hands of the Church.
One of Cleveland’s Bishops, Bishop Horstmann, was known to
travel to Europe going to sales and buying up whatever ecclesiastical treasures
he could find. Perhaps he picked up this
chalice. When soldiers raided Concanen’s
things, perhaps this chalice fell into their hands and was later sold on the market. In any event, the Dominicans were apparently
upset that when things were returned to the Church that this chalice was not
among the items returned.
Then dies Bishop Hortsmann.
His estate is divided up and perhaps his family sold the chalice causing
it to go on another holiday until it ends up at a yard sale on Cleveland’s west
side. A man buys it there and wishing it
to return to the Church gives it to another religious order.
A monk noting the Biumi family coat of arms (a family loyal
to Napoleon) on the bottom and the initials RLC on the bottom did some research
and put this story together. It does not
mean that it is an accurate story and readers are invited to speculate, but as
my history professor used to say, “If it isn’t true, it should be.”
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