I saw some great stories in the news
recently about the dedication of a new set of bells for Notre Dame Cathedral in
Paris. In the Middle Ages the bells of
the Parish Cathedral were noted for the peal of their beautiful round tones,
but those bells—like so many treasures of the Church—were destroyed in the
turmoil of the French Revolution. The
Cathedral itself was profaned when on November 10th 1793 the “goddess of Reason” was enthroned on high altar of the Cathedral. Popular legend says that a Parisian prostitute
was selected to be the deity-for-a-day, but in fact it was Sophie Momoro, the
wife of the Hébertist leader, the printer and bookseller, Antonine-François Momoro who was to lose his
head—literally—in the political struggles with Robespierre less than five
months later. This was not a good time
to be in French Politics—one day your wife is a goddess, the next your head is
rolling down the avenue. In any event,
when the Cathedral was returned to Catholic worship in the negotiations between
Napoleon and the Holy See in 1801, the Cathedral Chapter was so poor it lacked
the money to buy a broom for the cleaning of the building. The Church had been despoiled of its
properties during the Revolution and one of the conditions of the concordat was
that the Church would not seek the restoration of its endowments that it had
lost. Throughout the nineteenth century
the Cathedral Chapter struggled to repair and restore the fabric of the
Cathedral while rebuilding its financial base and the bells it purchased to
replace those seized in the Revolution were of a very poor quality with horrible clanging tones as anyone who has
visited Paris and heard the peal knows. Nine
new bells have been cast to join the one remaining pre-revolutionary
bells. The bells are currently on
display in the Cathedral nave where the Cardinal Archbishop of Paris—Cardinal André
Vignt-Trois—blessed the bells in the company of his auxiliary bishops, the
Cathedral Chapter, the clergy and the faithful of Paris. So, on your next trip back to Paris, just as
you cross the Pont d’Arcole there is a lovely little bistro to your left as you
approach the Cathedral. I believe it is called Aux Tours de Notre Dame. Sit
there—have a kir and perhaps a
pastry, and listen to the bells.
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