Giacomo Gaglione, the
spiritual child of Padre Pio that most resembled him.
Giacomo Gaglione first
met Padre Pio not long after the friar had received the gift of the
stigmata in the choir loft of the little church of St. Mary of the
Graces, at San Giovanni Rotondo. He had read about him in 1919 in
one of very first newspaper articles about Padre Pio, that related
the wonders of this new miracle worker from an obscure town in the
poverty-stricken south of Italy. The article caught the attention of
Giacomo because it spoke glowingly of prodigies and cures reportedly
as a result of the prayers of this monk, and Giacomo desperately
needed a cure. For the past seven years he had been almost
completely paralyzed by a rare form of polyarthritis. He was in
constant pain, and could only find some relief by lying in a
specially constructed iron wheelchair that had to be set at a 45
degree angle. He was not able to speak, but since his fingers and
hands could move, he was capable of writing.
He contracted this
illness suddenly and unexpectedly when he was a young teenager about
to finish his secondary education. He came from a prominent family
with a long line of lawyers on his father's side, going back to the
1600's, and his mother was from the wealthy nobility. Born in 1896
in Marcianise, in south-central Italy, he was the first of
many children, and had all the advantages, materially and
socially, that would presage a brilliant career. He had been
extremely active in sports, especially cycling which was gaining
popularity at that time, even entering and winning some races.
Athletic, intelligent and handsome, it is not surprising that he was
especially popular with the young ladies.
All this changed
practically overnight when he was only sixteen years old. It began
with a sharp pain in the heel of his right foot, and in a few days
his feet and legs began to swell. The pain was atrocious, and soon he
was unable to move any of his limbs. In a very short time, he became
an invalid who had to be spoon-fed by his mother. His affluent
family used every possible means to determine what was wrong and how
to cure him, but medical science was at a loss. The very best
specialists were consulted, and everything from massages to visits to
a geothermal spring were tried. Even surgery proved useless.
However, Giacomo
continued to believe that some day he would be healed, and he
actually made plans to marry a girl who lived in an apartment in the
same palazzo. This dream fueled his hope and gave him a reason for
living. Apparently they were in love, and their friendship was
accepted by both families for a time. But eventually the girl's
mother realized that she did not want her daughter to spend her life
caring for an invalid, no matter how illustrious or wealthy his
family was. She persuaded Giacomo's mother to put an end to the
relationship. But his mother knew that this would be a great blow to
Giacomo, and she could not deliver it herself. Instead she asked the
family priest to gently break the news to her son. As the priest
approached the subject with him in a round-about way, Giacomo quickly
understood what he meant, and that his hopes were destroyed.
Screaming, he tried to grab a scissor that was nearby, in a vain
attempt to end his life. From then on he had to be watched
constantly. He became rebellious, rancorous, blasphemous, and had
lost the will to live.
It was in this state of
mind and soul that he first heard of Padre Pio. The article he saw
in the paper was not just a short notice, but rather an extensive
report made by journalist Renato Trevisani, who had been specifically
assigned by his employer, a major Neapolitan newspaper, to throughly
investigate and report on the phenomena associated with the
mysterious Franciscan friar. Initially skeptical, he became sold on
the saint after spending a week at San Giovanni. He wrote without
reserve about how the blood of the stigmata allowed Padre Pio to
intercede before God to perform miracles, and Trevisani spoke
directly with people who had been healed.
As Giacomo read through
this article, which consumed six columns of the newspaper, hope
began to return to him. He announced to the family his intention to
go and see Padre Pio, and was quite enthusiastic about making the
journey. He became convinced that he would return from San Giovanni
Rotondo completely cured. He even began to re-kindle his
relationship with the girl he wanted to marry some day. But all this
frightened his family, who were concerned that if a cure were not
obtained, it would certainly be devastating – the end of everything
for Giacomo. Consequently, they did their best to dissuade him from
making such a fatiguing trip. Giacomo would not hear of it and
wanted to go whatever the difficulties.
Finally, a group
pilgrimage was organized, comprised of his parents, some aunts and
uncles, various friends, and the family doctor. The trip was
grueling. First, they spent six hours in a crowded train
compartment. Next they had to wait five hours in Bari in search of a
vehicle capable of transporting Giacomo and his customized
wheelchair. Then he was forced to spend the next five hours
stretched out on a car seat with his head protruding out a window,
during a raging storm, before reaching San Giovanni Rotondo.
Finally Giacomo found
himself before Padre Pio. He had been waiting for this encounter for
months, in order to ask for a cure of the painful malady that had
immobilized him for the past seven years. First he made his
confession. But then, as he later wrote: “Padre Pio looked at me
with his eyes so deep and so beautiful and smiled at me, with the
smile of an innocent child. To see Padre Pio and to forget the
reason for my journey was one and the same event.” He had found a
treasure greater than the cure he had sought. He understood that his
destiny was not to be cured, but to accept his sufferings as Padre
Pio did; as a sharing and collaboration in the redemptive sufferings
of Christ for the salvation of others. The veil that hides the
mystery of the value of suffering was lifted; he saw that enduring
the immobilization of his entire body on his cross of iron was
similar to Padre Pio's carrying the wounds of Christ on his hands,
feet and chest. Giacomo was healed when he ceased to desire a
healing.
He now comprehended the
true value of his own life, and knew that this call to carry his own
cross was the will of God. This calling, that was communicated to
him while gazing at the expressive eyes and smile of Padre Pio, was
strong and clear. He stated later, “During this encounter with
Padre Pio he performed a surgical operation; he removed my head and
gave me another one in its place. [Mi ha tolto una testa e me ne ha
messa un'altra.] If it is a miracle to make a paralyzed young man
walk again, it is even more of a miracle to make him welcome with
joy, for his entire life, the will of God.” Padre Pio could have
asked the Lord for his healing, but instead he saw that this man had
the makings of a hero, with a strong soul, daring heart, and
tenacious will, that could brave this Calvary.
When he returned home he
began a new existence. His family and friends realized that he had
become a different person. Now he was cheerful and happy, he laughed
and joked, his visage reflecting an inner joy. From then on, Giacomo
was a man “crucified with a smile.” He would dedicate his entire
life to caring for the sick and infirm, teaching them the immense
value of suffering.
Giacomo was the
spiritual child of Padre Pio that was the most similar to him. Just
as Padre Pio bore the stigmata for fifty years, so did Giacomo remain
crucified on his cross of iron for fifty years. Just as Padre Pio
founded his hospital, The House for the Relief of Suffering, so did
Giacomo found the movement of The Apostolate of Suffering. He
represented one of the most electrifying miracles wrought by God
through the intercession of the Padre. The two men continued to
remain in touch with each other, and the “perfume” of Padre Pio
often filled his house, as he appeared to Giacomo in bilocation.
Many people sought him
out for advice and counsel. He could move his hands, and with these
he wrote some 3,500 letters a year to the infirm who sought a word of
consolation. He founded a periodical, published articles and books,
and organized pilgrimages to Lourdes, Loreto, and of course San
Giovanni Rotondo. In one book he wrote: “The sick person is the
most sensitive person on earth: one smile can exalt him or a certain
look can plunge him into a deep and fearsome moral isolation. The
infirm person has the mission to glorify the Lord and help sustain
creatures in His grace.”
In May of 1962 he
approached his final Calvary, his body covered with painful blisters.
Visited by one of the friars, Giacomo asked him to write Padre Pio to
obtain the grace that he could die in the month dedicated to Mary.
Padre Pio assured him that the grace was obtained. When he passed
away on May 28, 1962, his funeral in Marcianise was a triumph; the
police barely managed to hold back the crowds. Padre Pio sent a
telegram to his family: “With Jesus on the cross, with Jesus in
holy Paradise.” When asked if he was a saint, Padre replied, “A
saint? Giacomo is a great saint!”
His cause for
canonization has been initiated, and in April 2009 Pope Benedict XVI
declared him to be Venerable Giacomo Gaglione, in recognition of his
heroic virtues.
The information for this
article came primarily from Renzo Allegri's Padre Pio, Il Santo
dei Miracoli, also from an article by Stefano Campanella in Voce
di Padre Pio magazine, December 2007, and from other sources.
A remarkable story,Frank. There is no end to the marvelous things of Padre Pio. We know he said if you knew the value of suffering you would ask for it, and this story is a momentous lesson.
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