
Saint Maximilian Kolbe, Priest and Martyr, 1894-1941
This is a crude finger painting. It is meant to be incomplete and simple because there is no easy way to interpret this man’s faith, life and death. This Polish Franciscan priest died in Auschwitz on this day in 1941.
Crown: The red crown was given to him in a vision when he was 12 years old. He had a vision of Mary who presented him with two crowns, one white that would become his reward in heaven, then a red crown, representing his martyrdom. He accepted both crowns from Mary, the Mother of God.
Mary, the Mother of God: Mary’s appearance to Maximilian gave him purpose in life. Notice how the blue beads of the rosary co-exist and even blend into the barbed wire. I must believe that the painful pieces of wire in the concentration camp became a rhythm of prayer for him. The wire knots of the fence became a sequence of prayer so that he could keep his faith alive. As the artist, I hold on to this notion.
The brown shirt: Fr. Kolbe was a Franciscan priest. He dedicated his life to the proclamation of the gospel; the passion, death and resurrection of Christ Jesus. The red mark represents the martyr of martyrs, Jesus.
The prisoner uniform: At the same time, he was a prisoner and his number was, 16670.
The drops of blood on his face: There were ten people put to death by lethal injection. The blood stains represent those who died with him. The blood comes from the martyrs crown. He took the place of a man who had a wife and children. That man was then present at this canonization in 1982.
The green background: The green background represents hope for the people who died and hope for the people who lived through such anguish and suffering. The green backdrop invites us all into our own suffering and the realization that “everything will be all right.” I believe this message is the key to his priesthood. I know it is the eternal message of my own priesthood.
The gold halo: Maximilian’s halo is hope to us all, that our faith in Jesus, in the suffering of this world, leads us safely home.
Thank you for such a profound reflection. I pray to him everyday for my alcoholic daughter. I got goosebumps when we walked past his cell as we toured the concentration camp. Your painting is powerful.
I am grateful for all your reflections each day.
In Christ, Therese
Great work and wonderful commentary on all the meaning in your painting, the sufferings endured can join with those of Jesus ! Fr kolbe is the very embodiment of Jesus words, “to lay down one’s life for a friend”. What a miracle that the man he saved could be present at the beatification! Thanks fr Ron always for your insight and faith!
Happy Feast Day Father. I know he is one of your favorites.