St. Peter Arrives in Rome

AMERICA, right down to its modern-day versions of gladiators and slaves, is similar in important ways to the world of ancient Rome when Saint Peter, the first pope, arrived there during the reign of Emperor Nero. He arrived without a security detail and without the imprimatur of the emperor. He brought his courage and the truth. He brought the facts of the Resurrection. He brought the love of the true God to a place of philosophical chaos, multiculturalism and moral relativism. Yes, America is similar. It has a similar air of permanence to the Rome of that time. It has similar dazzling luxury and forms of cruelty that are simply taken for granted. Fr. Michael Muller in his 1880 book The Church and her Enemies describes the scene which greeted the first pope in Rome:
One thousand eight hundred and forty odd years ago, a poor, meanly-clad wanderer went to the capital of the world, the wealthy, magnificent city of Rome. He passes its gates, and threads his way, unobserved, through populous streets. On every side he beholds splendid palaces, raised at the expense of down-trodden nationalities; he beholds stately temples, dedicated to as many false gods as nations were represented in Rome; he beholds public baths and amphitheatres, devoted to pleasure and to cruelty; he beholds statues, monuments, and triumphal arches, raised to the memory of blood thirsty tyrants. He passes warriors and senators, beggars and cripples, effeminate men and dissolute women, gladiators and slaves, merchants and statesmen, orators and philosophers of all classes, all ranks, all conditions of men, of every language and color under the sun. Everywhere he sees a maddening race for pleasure. Everywhere the impress of luxury, everywhere the full growth of crime, side by side with indescribable suffering, diabolical cruelty and barbarity. (more…)



