CHRISTIAN RAVAZ
Our
Lady of Soufanieh
Source
of Holy Oil, Damascus, Syria
The
apparitions in Damascus
Preface by Father René
Laurentin
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Translated,
edited and updated from the French edition of 1988: "Les apparitions
de DAMAS --- Christian Ravaz" with permission from the author, by
«Association Notre-Dame de Soufanieh de Montréal» (September 1997).
First English edition, September 1997.
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This book is based on the
written testimonies of Fathers Joseph Malouli and Elias Zahlaoui also from
Myrna Nazzour's personal notes and on the investigation and interviews undertaken
by the author himself in Damascus.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
PREFACE
..................................................................11
WHY THIS
OIL.......................................................19
A young and simple
woman........................................19
The first
visitors..........................................................25
Visits of the
Church and of the Police........................27
THE TWO PILLARS OF
SOUFANIEH....................33
Father Elias Zahlaoui..................................................33
Father Joseph
Malouli, C.M........................................37
The two pillars of
Soufanieh.......................................40
THE
HEALINGS........................................................41
The first healing
attributable to Soufanieh..................41
The first healing
at Soufanieh.....................................42
The second
healing......................................................44
Successive
healings.....................................................46
THE FIRST
APPARITIONS...................................53
Myrna was afraid
of the Virgin................................53
The Virgin Mary
confides a message to Myrna.......54
TRANSFER OF THE
ICON
TO THE CHURCH OF
THE HOLY CROSS..........................57
Myrna and Nicolas'
interview
with the
Patriarch........................................................57
The third
apparition.....................................................63
The transfer of
the icon...............................................61
The return of the
icon..................................................62
A new
healing.............................................................63
The fifth apparition.....................................................67
THE EVENTS SUCCEED
AT A RAPID
PACE...................................................73
The Month of the
Holy Oil..........................................73
Some reflections
on the oil..........................................74
Ecstasies and
stigmata.................................................79
Second appearance
of the stigmata
and an
ecstasy..............................................................81
It is necessary to
pay the price.....................................82
Myrna meets with
the Apostolic Nuncio....................85
A luminous
blindness..................................................86
Events of
Khabab........................................................91
The Virgin Mary
calls again for unity.........................93
An astonishing
message..............................................95
A 90 minute
ecstasy....................................................96
One year of
absence..................................................100
Let them come to
Me at anytime...............................101
Events accelerate
again.............................................104
Myrna bears the
stigmata..........................................107
Ecstasy of Holy
Saturday - 1987 ..............................114
Ecstasy of August
14th, 1987.....................................115
Ecstasy of
September 7th, 1987.................................116
Ecstasy of
November 26th, 1987 ...............................116
What a
lesson............................................................119
*
Conclusion.............................................................122
* The seeds of the
Phenomenon................................124
* THE MESSAGES FROM
JESUS CHRIST AND
* THE VIRGIN MARY
TO MYRNA......................125
* SCHEDULE OF
VISIONS....................................147
* SHORT
DOCUMENTARY ON THE
* ICON OF OUR LADY
OF KAZAN.....................151
* ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS...................................153
* PRAYER GROUPS -
CONTACTS.......................155
* REFERENCES /
BIBLIOGRAPHY......................157
(English, French,
Arabic, Spanish, Polish, Portuguese, Russian, Dutch,Rumanian)
Note:
Items with a
* on the left margin are new items that were not in the original French book
published in 1988 and which have been added with the full approval of father
Elias Zahlaoui.
PREFACE
It happened in the
Orient. This is not a tale of "A thousand and one nights". It
is an astonishing document, truly disconcerting. We are in Damascus (Syria),
the city where Saul of Tarsus was about to persecute the first Christians, and
when he arrived...as a Christian, overcome by Christ. It is an Arab city where
Christians are many, scattered among various confessions, the differences and
divergences of which emerged throughout history. One finds in it all the
contrasts of the Middle East, with deep Christian roots.
It happened to
Myrna on November 27th, 1982, at Soufanieh, a Christian quarter of
Damascus, Syria: a small inexpensive icon, in a plastic setting frame, starts
to ooze oil, drop by drop, enough to fill a saucer. Myrna is 18 years old. She
is married to Nicolas since 7 months. She welcomes this oil as God's gift. Her
husband had bought the icon during a trip to Bulgaria.(1)
Wise men and
scientists, even theologians, may knit their brows.
Oil? What for, what
does it mean ? We have lost the sense of signs. The post-conciliar ritual
(Vatican II) has suppressed the anointing of oil to the catechumens, symbol of
the combat which characterizes Christian life. This unction, similar to the one
applied on wrestlers, who, thanks to it, have escaped the holds of the
adversary, is today optional and generally omitted. But one has kept the
"Holy Chrism", oil that anoints the priests, bishops, and every
baptized, every confirmed, as a sign that all Christians participate to
Christ's fellowship. Oil is a Christian language.
It is also a
Mediterranean language. It is sign of sweetness, of peace, of recovery. Since
the origin of Christianity, the Church gives the unction to the sick. And
pharmacists administer several remedies in some form of unctions. Some sick
people ask spontaneously their physician:
-Doctor, you
would not have some ointment... was what I heard from someone sick
consulting in a hurry my brother who is a physician.
-He had a bone
fracture the doctor answered:
-That would not be
of any help.
But the patient
insisted so much, that he would not let him leave without an oily ointment
tube:
-It is
excellent! he would say to him, so as to put him in a good state of mind...
before his entrance into a clinic.
- But this oil
from Damascus surely it does not come from Heaven! one may object?
That is what the
police thought, when they disassembled and damaged the picture, probed the
walls of the house, without finding anything suspicious. Similarly, physicians
have pursued their investigation without finding any explanations, as one will
read later. A few days before the oozing of the icon, oil had oozed
unexpectedly from Myrna's hands. The analysis of the oil revealed it to be
olive oil, and the physicians who attended several times the phenomenon are
puzzled, because they attest that the human body cannot produce olive oil.
The unction of
this oil on patients, has provoked healings that physicians have met with
astonishment. Our reason is disturbed and protests against such healing
phenomena.
Myrna lives the
event simply in her daily life which is sometimes interrupted and disturbed by
the phenomena. Would she have received the grace to also become an icon of the
Virgin? Are we not all called to resemble God's image, Christ's image, or His
Immaculate Mother's image? From this point of view, everything seems simple for
her.
The Virgin Mary
has appeared to her and messages were given to her, messages that we will also
read in this book.
She has lived
Christ's stigmata, and received the vocation to share Christ's Cross. She would
have preferred glory than the Cross, but she has accepted the Cross, out of
love for the Lord. This doesn't stop her from being a charming woman and a
tender mother towards her children.
Her husband,
initially a timid Christian, who at first tried to avoid marrying religiously
has, since, entered grace. The Virgin told Myrna:
- I have not
come to separate! Your married life will remain as it is.
The crowd comes to
pray at Myrna's and Nicolas' home. These people bring with them the sick. They
invade their house. The Nazzours make themselves available. Doctor Antoine
Mansour, one of the physicians of the former American president, Ronald Reagan,
who had investigated the phenomenon, has invited them to come to the United
States of America in 1990.
Such is the
astonishing story that you are about to read. The Church is prudent in this
matter. She has the habit of waiting. Even more so since the Church in Damascus
is split into various confessions. Myrna and Nicolas form a mixed home: he is
Orthodox, she is Greek-Catholic. The Orthodox hierarchy, initially favorable to
the phenomenon, has transferred the Icon solemnly to its Church. But the icon
stopped oozing and was sent back to Myrna's house with much less ceremonial...
But who is
Christian Ravaz, the author of this book? Why did he go to Damascus to inquire
about this unusual phenomenon ?
Nothing
predisposed him to this. He is not a fanatic of apparitions. He is a technician
by trade, but also a Christian "in search", one could say, but not in
the sense in which one uses this expression because it customarily designates
critical Christians who put their faith in question, and look elsewhere,
towards oriental disciplines (yoga, zen, transcendental meditation),
psychoanalysis or one thousand other things as long as they are foreign to the
essence of Christianity, thus dragging them finally elsewhere, and disorienting
them...
Christian Ravaz
has always been searching in the direction of the God of Abraham, revealed in
Jesus Christ, towards God's proximity. He has always sensed Him, even during
the crossing of the post-conciliar desert. Our transcendent God is close and
intimate. He made man to His Image. He incarnated himself because of love
beyond reason. To our human weakness, He gives us signs. It is not forbidden
for God to make miracles in this place.
Christian Ravaz is
not a sentimental. He had chosen a scientific career and lucrative one in the
field of data processing. One could discern in him, besides his technical
talents, his ability for trade. Under 30 years of age, he already held a good
position in the commercial field of data processing. He was very wealthy, had a
sports car and could afford anything. Why has this generous man, happy in his
career, at 33 years of age, felt the emptiness of this full life? Why did he
take the risk to leave everything? He doesn't like to be asked about it. He
says that he doesn't know why himself. Without a doubt, because his heart (in
the biblical and divine sense of the word) may have reasons which
"reason" doesn't know. In 1976, he left this enviable and successful
life to establish new Christian communities in Lyon (France) then to help a
group of gifted teenagers aged between 9 and 14 years, surmount the test of
their talents and find God. In 1986, he founded a monthly religious magazine "Chrétiens
Magazine"(2),
filling a yet unfulfilled need: for those who are seeking -as he is- the
proximity of God's intimacy: young adults, people tired of too many escapes, of
too much drifting; humble believers who wish to meet God, not knowing how, and
are on the look-out for signs that God continues to give, today, as always to
help us through our human weakness. The Gospel invites us to decipher the signs
of the times. And there are always signs at every period: sacraments first, but
also these subtle familiar signs that God gives us in our daily routine. These
signs are missed by those who don't have them. It helps Christians who know
where to find them, Christian Ravaz knows it as I do.
For my part, I had
written my first book on Medjugorje just like any other book. I didn't feel the
need for apparitions and a lot of readers of this book wrote to me, telling me
how they had recovered their lost faith. Christian Ravaz knows as I do, that
faith is not evidence, but rather darkness, that it is about believing God
simply on His given word: "Blessed are those who have not seen and have
believed" said Christ. He knows that it is necessary to develop the
essence of faith, but without despising nor rejecting such small signs from
Heaven, that God gives to every generous life because He understands very well
our sensitive nature.
Christian Ravaz
had one more talent besides data processing and trade: the gift of journalism.
His first articles were published when he was 15 years old. As a programmer, he
liked information. He exercised it under all its aspects: radio, television,
written press, initially as an amateur then as a professional. He likes making
interviews and documentaries.
When he heard
about the apparitions of Kibeho (Rwanda), in 1984, he went there immediately,
and that is how Europe learned about Kibeho. We could say that he sensed it. I
would rather say, according to theology, that he knew how to exercise
"sensus fidelium": the 6th sense of the faithful that, often,
discerns apparitions before authorities do, restrained that they are, by
prudence and reservation.
The same intuition
and the testimonies of Jean-Claude Darrigaud (priest and reporter to Antenna 2
- French TV station) and Elias Zahlaoui (vicar of Our Lady of Damascus parish)
have attracted him towards Damascus. He jumped on it. And here is the result(3). Christian Ravaz acts
quickly, thinks quickly, but always very concretely. He can sometimes drive you
out of breath. He drags you in an adventure where you can feel totally uncomfortable
or lost. As a good journalist he takes things as they come; and also as a good
Christian, acknowledges his humility before God.
Father René
LAURENTIN (4)
WHY THIS OIL?
A young and
simple woman
Nothing led to
think that Myrna, an eighteen year old young woman, married to Nicolas Nazzour
for seven months at the beginning of the events, was going to be at the centre
of an adventure that is beyond reason.
On Monday,
November 22nd, 1982, Myrna accompanied by Alice, her mother-in-law, was at the
bedside of Leila, Nicolas' sister, bedridden because of sharp pains that made
her scream. Were also present several women, relatives, neighbors as well as
Marie-Rose, Leila's eldest sister. The latter proposed that all people present
pray for the sick. They prayed during several minutes, when... Let's listen to
Myrna:
"Suddenly
I felt a strange, indescribable thing, all my body shivered, as if a force had
come out of me. A young Muslim woman named Mayada Kozaly shouted: «"Myrna,
what's on your hands?.»
Oil was oozing from my hands."(5)
Myrna almost
fainted, and everyone spontaneously shouted: "Oh Virgin, help us."
(6)
After this initial
emotion, Myrna rubbed the aching places on Leila's body with her hands filled
with oil. The pain stopped instantaneously. Later, the women were rejoined by
Nicolas, Myrna's husband. He noted the paleness of his wife's face, and was
worried. His sister Marie-Rose explained to him the adventure that they had
just lived, leading to the spontaneous recovery of Leila. He exploded with
laughter and addressed his wife in a mocking tone:
-" Maybe
you ate too much "labné" or macerated eggplants and oil has dripped
on your hands? "
-" Brother,
don't blaspheme " said his sister.(7)
Nicolas left the
house and promised to come back later for his wife. When Farid, Leila's husband
arrived, he found his wife smiling and busy at domestic chores. He said:
- Thank God,
you look better.(8)
Everyone in the
household concluded that he could not have said it better!
In the evening,
while praying again in presence of Farid and Nicolas and after Myrna had washed
her hands carefully and wiped them, Myrna's hands were filled with oil again.
Farid and Nicolas were convinced that they were facing a supernatural
phenomenon, something that they could not understand nor explain and that was
totally irrational. Alike their respective wife, they thought then that this
oil was a "sign from God". On their way home, Myrna and Nicolas were
worried, shocked by the events and could not stop asking themselves: "Why
would they have been chosen by God?". They knew that they were no
saints (they sneered joyously when I asked them this question). Besides, they
didn't have a religious background and went to Church only when necessary.
Nicolas simply states that he was a believer, but he thought about God when in
need only! In the days that followed the first manifestation, when Father Elias
Zahlaoui who had come to investigate the phenomenon, asked Myrna whether she
prayed a lot, she answered:
- Don't delude
yourself Abouna (Father in Arabic), I am 18 years old, I got married seven
months ago. All I know about prayers is the "Lord's prayer" and the
"Hail Mary". I know how to make the sign of the Cross and sometimes
go on Wednesdays to the confraternity of the Virgin with my mother-in-law at
the Church of the Holy Cross to attend the service (...).
Myrna spent her
childhood and adolescence between Beirut (Lebanon) and Damascus at the rhythm
of her family's travelling. She has two brothers and two sisters. Nothing
special has marked her childhood or adolescence. She has a reserved character,
although jovial, her face often brightens into a beautiful genuine smile. Her
behavior is normal and balanced; no pathological shortcomings, explained to me a
physician in Damascus; adding jokingly "she is hopelessly normal".
Nicolas is her elder by about twenty years. Myrna's parents had opposed their
marriage, because of the age difference but they gave up at their daughter's
resoluteness who felt a "real admiration" for this young man, she
said. Nicolas, when he met for the first time his future wife, said: "I
liked her immediately." He never thought about marriage, taking advantage
of the freedom of celibacy. An old priest who talked to me about this couple,
at Soufanieh, evoking their age difference had the following reflection: "Hadn't
the exegetes put forward the theory that Joseph was Mary's elder by 20 to 25
years?"
Myrna and Nicolas have
two children: a daughter called Myriam and a boy called Jean-Emmanuel. I
attended Myriam's baptism, celebrated on July 15th, 1987, by Father
Michel Farah, of the Greek-orthodox rite, one of the first witnesses of the
Soufanieh phenomenon, and who answered the call to priesthood then. Myriam, of
whom we will talk about later, is a gracious little girl, full of life, who
distributes hugs and kisses to all with her little hands, as soon as she hears
Jesus' name.
Our young couple
was not, at the very least, a "pillar of the Church." But they were
sincere believers, the same as is most of our younger generation today. Let's
review this problem for a minute.
Only an obtuse
mind can be unaware of the spur of pains of all kinds that we live today:
despair, anguish, hate, violence and solitude. The international dramas that
defray the chronicles, are only the tip of the iceberg while many personal
dramas have become commonplace. Haven't we sufficiently experienced these
"modernistic solutions" some of which are very generous, and which
wipe themselves clean quickly and are inefficient in the short term? We say:
"Outside Truth, there is no Salvation!" More than ever, that popular
common saying imposes itself as "the only" solution.
Few things invite
our contemporaries to turn themselves towards God. Paradoxically, the seeking
of the Truth is probably more intense than in the past, particularly with the
younger generations. They largely disregard the Truth without seeing it, and
get lost in the accommodating speeches of sects and in cheap and junky spiritualities.
If they are not
recruited by these harmful proselytes, they return to feel the solitude of
temporary loves, the boredom of modernistic spectacles and the gloomy appeal of
the ephemeral fashions. Does one offer them something else that is accessible?
Would it be
unreasonable and illusory to think that God cannot intervene directly?
To doubt it, would mean to doubt the absolute love that our Creator has for us.
Only a heart of stone would refuse to consider this mad hypothesis.
In the order of
grace, God intervenes differently depending on the times. Be it in times of
aridity, of times of darkness or times of profusion. Given the urgency of our
times, God intervenes today with a precipitation and density that humanity has,
for sure, not yet lived since His advent. The effects of His mercy, with their signs,
so subtle in the past, are today more than ever visible and identifiable. A
priest convinced about Soufanieh, in Damascus, told me without exaggerating:
"It is sheer provocation." Myrna, her friends and family were
"provoked". The aftermath of this provocation is already spreading
throughout the planet. His only goal is to allow the largest number to adhere
to the only "Truth" that is Love, without which the human being
cannot bloom and discover serenely the "reasons to live."
Facing the
phenomena that they had just lived, Myrna and Nicolas were very concerned, but
they began little by little to give way to the idea that "God, is maybe
asking something from them." Myrna was praying as such:
- My God, what
is this oil? I know that it is of divine strength, but why have You chosen me,
so weak, whereas thousands deserve more this grace than I do? In spite of
everything, Thy will be done. Now, I offer you my actions, my fatigues, my
pains, my sufferings and my joys, so that nothing interferes in my veneration
for You. Oh God, I put in You all my hope, because I fear my weakness. Steer me
away from any action that You do not want...(9)
What
thanksgivings! Isn't this what faith is all about? Our young bridegrooms, are,
since that day, living a fabulous adventure. They are witnesses and recipients
of facts which, at the very least are astonishing. They will alternately live
in anguish, then in serenity, then in doubt, then re-assured, then in pain, and
finally in joy. A true "road that leads to faith" somewhat
precipitated, but yet so easy to admit its necessity, for them and for us, if
we welcome the opportunity.
The First
Visitors
On November 25th,
Myrna's mother having learned about Leila's recovery, reminded her daughter,
with a little reproach in her voice, that she also was suffering very much from
the spinal column and asked her to pray for her. In the family's presence,
Myrna prayed while holding a wad of dry cotton in her hand. Again oil appeared
on her hands and dampened the cotton. Myrna, applied the piece of cotton on her
mother's back, and since then, the dorsal pains have vanished.
The following day,
Nicolas proposed that all the family observe a day of fasting, as a
thanksgiving in order to express gratitude to God for this oil. The proposition
was welcomed by all the family.
During a trip to Sofia,
Bulgaria, Nicolas had bought ten small replicas of an icon of the Virgin Mary
and of Christ Child framed in cheap plastic ivory imitation. He gave them as
gifts to seven homes of the family. This small reproduction of the icon, of
negligible value, will be known in the years to come by millions of Christians
throughout the world.
On November 27th,
while Myrna was going about her domestic tasks, her eyes notice the two icons
placed side by side. The first one, in wood, is very beautiful, it replicates
an icon of the XVth century. The second is one of the ten small reproductions
bought in Sofia. Myrna notices that the latter is very shiny, she takes it in
her hands and notices that droplets of oil are forming on the glass cover that
protects the reproduction. She is astonished. Once the surprise effect is past,
she runs towards her husband. Nicolas doesn't believe his eyes, he trembles for
a moment, and almost faints.
He takes the small
icon from Myrna's hands and places it on a little decorative plate so that the
oil doesn't fall on the ground. Quickly the plate fills with oil. (10)
He then places the
icon in a large silvery tray. Myrna and Nicolas kneel down, petrified, not
knowing what to do.
- "How can
oil flow so abundantly out of a picture printed on plain paper?" they would ask themselves.
Nicolas decides to
bring over the remainder of his family. Myrna has remained alone, she is
afraid.
What is it?(11) Suddenly, she hears a
woman's voice:
- My daughter
Mary, don't fear, I am with you. Open the doors, don't deprive anyone from my
sight (...)(12)
Nicolas returns
with several parents and friends. He is afraid of the aftermath of this new
demonstration that he can't explain and demands from all the people present to
keep the secret and to repulse the curious. Myrna interrupts him:
-No Nicolas, I
heard a woman's voice telling me to open the doors and not to deprive anyone
from her sight (...)(13)
Nicolas agreed on
the spot to his wife's request and opened the doors of their home. And the
first visitors arrived. Almost fifteen years have gone by and thousands of
visitors have since come in the modest house of Soufanieh to pray, among them
many priests and several bishops.
Visits by the
Church and by the Police
Having started on
Saturday, November 27th, 1982, these visits have not stopped to this
day. The small house of Soufanieh will even become a place of pilgrimage
as subsequently requested by the Virgin Mary in a "message."
The young couple
have made the sacrifice of their private life in total freedom and total
gratuity. Since the first days, they had placed a sign in the entrance of their
home: "the inhabitants of this house refuse any offering and will not
accept any donation whatsoever." I was a witness of this gratuity. To
illustrate it, I propose to you a small anecdote. Father Elias Zahlaoui, at the
time of my return to France on July 25th, 1987, had confided to me
several letters to mail out from Paris in order to expedite their delivery,
since mail between Syria and the West can take quite some time. The envelopes
were not sealed and when the custom officer opened them for inspection, you
should have seen his surprise when he took out from some of the envelopes small
pieces of cotton in little nylon bags, also some money and cheques. To tell you
that the Customs officer looked at me with interrogatory eyes would be a
euphemism. I hastened to read to him one of the letters (I had never done so
before - my mother had raised me well), indeed I could not affirm to the Custom
officer that I was not aware of the contents of the envelopes, this would have
aggravated my case significantly! I explained to him that some Frenchmen had
offered money to get a small piece of cotton filled with oil from the icon of
Soufanieh and that the money was being returned to them. Custom officers around
the world are used to hear weird and wonderful stories, however, seeing the
face of this customs-officer in Damascus listen to my explanations, I am sure
that he will never forget me again. He opened one of the nylon bags, felt and
smelled the cotton pad, then put back everything upside down in my bag. Did he
benefit from a special grace! Anyhow, he made me a sign to go through (without
looking at the remainder of the contents of my luggage) and I didn't have to
face the offense of exporting illegal funds from Syria !!!
The Nazzour family
is not rich but is not poor. Nicolas has worked several years in Europe and
accumulated some savings. Their house is moderately furnished. I would say that
they have a status of life equal to the one of middle class Frenchmen.
But, what
surprised me mostly is the constant availability of this family. Would you
accept visitors at any time of day in your house? Would you accept daily
crowded prayer service in your home at 18:00? Would you accept, as a young
married couple, to give your bed regularly to patients, to invalids, to spend
the night on the sofa in the living room? Myrna and Nicolas accept such
servitude with a smile.
All the family agreed
on the necessity to inform the Church authorities about these phenomena. Myrna
belongs to the Greek-Melkite Catholic rite and Nicolas to the Antiochian
Greek-Orthodox rite.
In the
Middle-East, the woman adheres automatically to the religion of her husband.
Therefore the Greek-Orthodox Patriarchate was informed. His Grace, Msgr Boulos
Pandeli, accompanied by two priests, arrived quickly at the house on Saturday,
November 27th, 1982. They knelt with Myrna and prayed. Again oil
appeared on Myrna's hands. The bishop expressed his emotion, since in his
heart, he had asked for a sign showing the presence of the Virgin Mary!(14) When the prelate was
about to leave and Myrna wanted to kiss his hands, he refused and told her:
"No, my daughter, we should be blessed by you." Myrna exploded
in tears while saying (...)"This is something that I don't
deserve"(15).
The young woman never veered from this natural simplicity.
On Sunday,
November 28th, 1982, things could have become tricky. The family
received the visit of the State Security. The news of the phenomenon spread
across Damascus like a trail of gunpowder. During these agitated times in Syria
and because of the economic crisis, necessitating the setting up of a
considerable police network, some thought, with reason that "this was not
the time to attract attention!"
When police
officer Akram Abboud entered the house in order to make his investigation, Mrs.
Chahade Hanoun was explaining to Myrna how to pray the rosary, several people
having expressed the wish that it be recited before the icon.
The security
officer, after having completed his report took some photos. Later, in the
afternoon, he came back accompanied by three colleagues and a physician, doctor
Saliba Abdel Ahad.
At first, they
asked Myrna to wash her hands with soap in front of them and then to wipe her
hands in the white paper handkerchiefs that they supplied her with. Having returned
in the living room, the four agents surrounded the young woman while the
physician stood before her. They asked her to pray, which she promptly did.
Wasn't this the time for God to intervene? Myrna's Hands were covered with oil.
Doctor Saliba
rubbed the palm of Myrna hands, and for a long time observed the oozing of oil.
-What do you
think doctor?
said one of the agents. The doctor pointed his finger to the heavens while
saying:
-This is God's
work.
One of the agents
asked the family for permission to disassemble the icon, since there was a
rumor that the icon was fueled with oil through small pipes. The agent examined
carefully the wall, removed the small reproduction from its protective plastic
setting. Accidentally, he tore the top right corner (see cover photo).
Immediately oil oozed from the small picture. The agent quivered. He placed the
image in its original setting, prayed a moment then they all left. From that
day, the small house of Soufanieh will welcome members of the government and of
the army, no longer for investigation, but for prayer.
In the evening,
around 19:00, Father Elias Zahlaoui, vicar of the Greek-Catholic parish of Our
Lady of Damascus Church, arrived.
THE TWO PILLARS OF
SOUFANIEH
Father Elias
Zahlaoui
Father Elias
Zahlaoui is about sixty years of age, he is a well-known academic and an
appreciated personality in Damascus. He is the vicar of Our Lady of Damascus
parish (Greek-Catholic rite), he enjoys the confidence and esteem of his
bishop. Father Zahlaoui is a nice and jovial man who expends himself completely
in all the activities that he undertakes, he is a man of "good deeds"
and he has several happy initiatives to his credit.
On November 27th,
1982, he received three times, one after the other, the visit of several
members of the parochial choir of which he is the founder and organizer; the
latter invited him to visit Soufanieh, in order to get his opinion. The first
two times he refused categorically, prejudiced since his childhood of
supposedly supernatural events that had no value but to attract jeers and
gibes. But because of the insistence of these young persons, all known to be
serious and balanced people, he decided to go to Soufanieh, only "to
please them" he told me. Around 19:00, the young group arrives at
Soufanieh; with some difficulty they pave themselves a path through the crowd
which was in front of the house. Father Elias Zahlaoui is brought to the young
Nazzour couple's room. The first impression that he has noted in his diary was
the dense prayer atmosphere in the house, that still remains the main
characteristic of Soufanieh, beyond the many supernatural phenomena. Father
Pierre Boz, journalist of Radio Notre-Dame in France and who was one of the
first Western journalists to publicly speak on the events of Soufanieh, which
he had visited in mid-July 1984, had noticed the depth of the piety in the
house and reported in one of his broadcasts: "Rare are the churches
where one encounters such faith."
As soon as Father
Zahlaoui entered the room, he asked to see the icon. When approaching it, he
noticed something that looked like tears flowing slowly on the plastic covering
the small icon. He asked for a small piece of cotton moistened with oil.
Someone granted his request, he placed it in a small nylon bag. Similarly,
several small pieces of cotton moistened with the oil were placed in small
nylon bags and given to the young people who came with Father Zahlaoui. Father
Zahlaoui joined the prayer group and a few minutes later noticed that the palm
of his right hand was filled with oil, he ensured later that the nylon bag was
not pierced.
At the end of the
hymn, Father Zahlaoui was taken to the lounge, he asked to converse with Myrna.
Being a person of experience in human relations, he wanted to feel the
sincerity and the honesty of the young woman.
As a modern
Churchman, he had no inclinations for these kinds of events, however, in his
diary he notes the following impressions at the end of that conversation:
"These people were sincere and awe-struck by what happened under their
eyes."
Another fact
challenged Father Zahlaoui that day. While he conversed with Myrna, her sister
Lina entered the room and made him an unusual request:
- Father, could
you come in Myrna's room with Myrna to pray, because the oil has stopped oozing
from the picture?
At first, Father
Zahlaoui is tempted to escape, but accepts to get close to the icon: he is
terrorized; indeed this demand was strange in the very least. This reminds me
that fifteen years ago, with some young friends, we had provoked the surprise
and stupefaction of priests whom we merely asked for their prayers or their
blessing, in order to obtain some cure, thus inspiring ourselves from the
Charismatic Renewal with which we were familiar via the United States and
Canada. Of course they were disappointed, but, seeing our determination and
ingenuity, they could not refuse us. We obtained so many graces through them!
In particular, one of them was the love of "the Priest" at times when
we didn't understand the man who sometimes gave us the impression that he is
not fully convinced of God's strength and of the graces linked to his ministry.
Father Zahlaoui
knelt behind Myrna facing the icon. While he was praying silently for several
minutes, he heard the young woman pronouncing a personal prayer:
- Oh Virgin,
You are the source.. People come for You, not for me... don't allow the oil to
ooze from my hands and stop from Your picture...Virgin, You are the source...
Don't permit that the oil stops oozing from Your picture...
Father was
surprised by the innocence and depth of this prayer. He continued to observe
Myrna, who, without turning around, told him:
- I feel that
the Virgin has penetrated inside me.
Father shivered
when he heard the young woman's affirmation that he didn't quite understand.
This is when he saw oil appear abundantly on Myrna's palms and fingers, forming
bubbles, as if it were boiling. Drops built up all over again on the glass
cover of the icon.
Father Zahlaoui
was dismayed, incapable of making a decision; he told me: "I felt in
another world."
The same evening
he was anxious to report these facts to his bishop, Msgr Francois Abou-Mokh,
who listened attentively and ended the interview by saying:
- Pursue your observation
Father Elias, but I don't need to recommend to you to be prudent.
In the following
days, the prayer program is more organized. The Acathist hymn and the rosary
are the most frequent prayers at Soufanieh. However, time is allotted for
personal or spontaneous prayers. In addition to the innumerable titles and
supplications to the Virgin Mary in the Acathist prayers, some more have been
added, the most frequent being: "Hail, Source of the Holy Oil"
to which has also been added after the first healings: "... which
brings about the healing".
Father Elias
Zahlaoui wanted the phenomenon observed by as many people as possible, and in
particular by scientists, priests and nuns. The first religious community that
accepted to go to Soufanieh was the "Sisters of Our-Lady of Perpetual
Help"; all the community came, led by its superior general, Mother
Monique Battikha.
Father Joseph
Malouli
Father Joseph
Malouli is a robust octogenarian who enjoys a good health which is envied by many
young men. At the time of my interview, I had a hard time keeping up with his
walking pace in the streets of Damascus. He is an uncommon prominent
personality in Damascus. He had been a professor at the Lazarist College of Bab
Touma in Damascus during twenty-seven years. He is very popular with the
thousands of his former pupils for... his severity. A rock-solid man. "In
one piece" says the popular language, often hiding a "soft"
heart that only children know how to discover. I understood it even more after
seeing the desire of his ancient expatriate pupils in Europe or in the United
States, to visit him whenever they spend their vacations back home. I could
have attended one of his masses, his way of celebrating the mass is quite
revealing. Behind his rough character, hides a deep piety, a special devotion
for the Virgin Mary and a genuine love for Mankind. What strikes me more, is
the lucidity of his faith. It is the harmonious mixture of this dense popular
faith that leaves no room for doubt mixed with a solid doctrinal Catholic
knowledge.
He was born in
Maloula, Syria (origin of his name), one of the rare places in the world where
one still speaks Aramaic, Christ's language. I have had the privilege to hear
the "Lord's prayer" in the small monastery of this village,
the way Our Lord taught it to His apostles. The inhabitants of Maloula were
several times victims of horrible persecutions because of their Christian
faith.
At the time of my
investigation in Damascus several people, including priests, have confirmed to
me that Father Malouli was allergic to any "extraordinary phenomena"
related to faith. There have been several of them in Damascus in the past forty
years, and he had fought them then vigorously.
He found out about
Soufanieh the day the Security Officers accompanied by their physician met
Myrna. He had been invited to go there to observe the oozing of the oil that
exuded from the icon, but he categorically refused, affirming:
- " I wear
a cassock and I don't want to involve the Church in something that has no head
nor tail. "
Two weeks would
pass before his first visit to Soufanieh.
The first time, he
insisted on visiting Soufanieh with his Superior General, Father Farah along
with the Mother Superior of the Daughters of Charity.
He affirms that he
was not preoccupied to see the oil ooze from the icon, but rather, he wanted to
meet Myrna. Through some theological questions he asked her, he was convinced
that there was no hoax and that a supernatural event was possible. Since that
day Father Malouli has decided to come and join the crowd in prayer.
The two pillars
of Soufanieh
Since the first
days of the phenomenon, Father Zahlaoui and Joseph Malouli have become
interested in the events. Rapidly, they constituted archival files in which they
recorded the many events. These two priests didn't benefit from getting
involved in these events... except for encountering problems and sometimes the
disapproval of colleagues slightly prone to admit what is out of the usual
norms of the faith. They are both endowed with a solid general culture, an
excellent reputation and an iron will at sustaining good causes.
Syrian
intellectuals (physicians, lawyers, teachers...) became interested in the
events at Soufanieh when they knew that Fathers Malouli and Zahlaoui were often
there and seemed favorable. If in the future the Church authenticates these
phenomenon, Heaven could not have chosen two better propagandists.
THE HEALINGS
The first
healing attributable to Soufanieh
On Saturday,
December 11th, 1982, Myrna and Nicolas are solicited by the Hanna
family to pay a visit to Samir, one of theirs, impaired with a serious case of
thrombosis. Samir was also asking for the Eucharist. Myrna and Nicolas notified
Father Zahlaoui who agreed to go with them and to give Holy Communion to Samir.
The trio, while
entering the room of the sick, were surprised to see the latter rise from his
bed, kneel down, and place his forehead on the ground. As Father Zahlaoui tried
to stop his gesture, he replied:
- Father, God
exists.
Reinstalled in his
bed, after requesting Nicolas to leave the room, he addressed Myrna:
My sister Mary,
you are thinking of retiring in a convent, and the Virgin Mary doesn't want you
to do that.
Myrna is
astonished at this statement, since she had thought about it intensely for
several days, but didn't talk about it to anyone. Besides, he called Myrna by
her baptismal name: Mary. Interestingly, the Nazzour and Hanna families don't
know each other. Only close relatives and friends know Myrna's baptismal name.
A few days earlier, Samir had suffered an infarctus followed-up by cerebral
haemorrhage that turned him into a haemephlegia. Physicians had affirmed that
he could die at any moment. A friend had rushed to Soufanieh and brought back a
wad of cotton moistened with oil. In spite of the opposition of Samir's
parents, his friend introduced the cotton bowl in Samir's mouth, while opening
his jaw by force using a spoon.
Samir opened his
eyes, reassured his family in tears, asked for Holy Communion, and asked for
Myrna and Nicolas.
A reproduction of
the image of the Virgin Mary (different from the one of Soufanieh) suspended
above Samir's bed oozed oil repeatedly for three weeks.
Eight days after
his recovery, on Sunday, December 19th, 1982, Samir Hanna went to
Soufanieh. While getting out of the car that brought him at the entrance of the
house, his jointly-held hands were suddenly covered with oil. He raised his
hands in the air and spread his fingers, fearing to be accused of concealing a
wad moistened with oil between his hands or fingers. He entered the house his
hands in the air. To everyone's surprise, and to those who knew the gravity of
his illness, he was alert and his face was beaming with joy. He prayed for a
long time before the icon. At the end of the afternoon, he attended Father
Zahlaoui's mass at his parochial Church, Our Lady of Damascus.
The first
healing at Soufanieh
On Thursday,
December 16th, 1982, the inhabitants of the house of Soufanieh received
the visit of doctor Jamil Marji who tried for an hour to prove with rational
arguments that all these events were subjective, because no modern science can
prove them.
Suddenly, a woman
clothed in black, on her knees before the icon, starts to scream. Other people
close to her, are shouting:
Oh Virgin! She
is healed.
She is taken to
the lounge, emotionally shaken, incapable of expressing herself while moving
her arms violently. Her son is close to her and explains that she had reached a
paralysis of the right hand because of a calcification of the shoulder. Father
Zahlaoui thinks that she has just been healed and, as a prudent man, requests
medical certificates from her son as soon as possible. As a matter of fact, he
had them with him: the day before, he had come with his mother Raquille Kilta
to visit doctor Samir Roumani. The priest takes the certificate and doctor
Jamil Marji who was near him, browses at it, and finally examines Mrs. Kilta.
A few minutes
later, the physician comes back emotionally shaken, and tells Father Zahlaoui:
-Father, I
surrender. This is beyond me and beyond any human power, I am ready to testify
before anyone. Let me keep this report for a while, in order that I can
continue to observe this lady's progress in collaboration with doctor Samir
Roumani. (...)(16)
Let's render
homage to the humility of this physician, who came into this house with the intention
of reasoning these people thinking that they were in error and leaving the
house with a new conviction that initially was not his.
Half an hour
later, the district's chief policeman and the commander in chief of the police
of Damascus, general Walid Hammamieh arrived. Doctor Marji had informed them of
the spontaneous recovery of which he had been a witness.
These gentlemen
who are responsible for maintaining civil order proposed their services to the
household should the crowd, always on the increase, was to cause any trouble.
Damascus was then living tense moments and one feared political manifestations.
It is not useless to mention that policemen had strict orders to forbid any
gatherings. This did not apply to Soufanieh. Besides, it is worth noting that
through the years, several popular processions will take place around these
events, some of which have gathered several thousands of people, without any
significant incident.
The second
healing
In the morning of
December 17th, 1982, Father Zahlaoui has just arrived at the house
of Soufanieh when someone introduces him to Mrs. Ghalya Armouche who affirms
that she has been healed in an extraordinary way.
For several months
this lady had to endure violent pains in her right hand. In the evening of
December 16th, 1982, her daughter asks her to go to Soufanieh, but
her pains are so sharp that she is unable to comply with the request, but asks
instead for a piece of cotton impregnated with oil, which is granted. In the
evening, before going to bed, she slips the cotton in her nightgown's sleeve,
and after having prayed, she falls asleep. Mrs. Armouche affirms that in the
night, she dreamed that a beautiful lady was pushing her shoulder while telling
her:
- Stand up,
your pains are gone !
As a matter of
fact, the next day, her pains had gone. In the evening of December 27th,
1982, Father Zahlaoui solicited an interview with Mrs. Armouche's physician:
doctor Toutounji. Immediately the priest asks the practitioner's opinion on the
foreseeable evolution of the illness of his patient while presenting him with
an X-ray taken two and a-half months earlier:
- The poor
woman is condemned to paralysis.
- Will it be
possible to make an artificial joint?
- Here, no. But
if these people are wealthy, she may be operated on in Europe. Anyway, ask her
to come and see me tomorrow.
- I think that
she doesn't need your services anymore doctor, some other physician has healed
her.
- What are you
saying Father?
- The Virgin
Mary has healed her, doctor!
On Tuesday,
December 28th, 1982, doctor Toutounji performed a new X-ray followed
by a check-up. He observed that the calcification, since the previous X-ray,
had increased in volume, therefore full recovery could not be confirmed.
Besides, the physician made us observe that his patient didn't recover the
total mobility of her hand. To this day, the pain hasn't come back and the
calcification is static. Contrarily to other healings at Soufanieh, with
complete disappearance of the illness or the infirmity, here, one notes the
disappearance of the paralysis and pain, although the calcification is present.
Successive
healings
The number of
healings is so important that a medical and an archival file could not be
established for each case. Besides, several other healings have not been
brought to our attention. One aspect of the events at Soufanieh enables us to
note that physical healings which are generally considered peripheral in
comparison with the supernatural event, here on the contrary, form an intrinsic
part of the event. Most of these healings were eye-witnessed by many people,
some of them in front of all present, and it is always a joyfully crowd which
cheered God's glory for hours...
The number of
Christians, whose faith in the past few years has been strengthened or
rekindled by such events, is incalculable.
The credulous
people affirming that healings can only occur to simple people (euphemism for
saying: simplistic) should review their apriorism; I can easily mention an
impressive number of intellectuals, physicians, engineers and priests who have
been shaken up by supernatural phenomena and who don't grow weary of
"testifying" of their return to God, some with a deeper faith, some
with living a radical change in lifestyle. A few months ago, a priest told me
about his discrete journey to Medjugorje in Yugoslavia, where he had gone after
listening to one of my audio-cassette documentaries. He came back transformed.
He had gone there incognito - he had removed the cross on his jacket and had
replaced his Roman collar with a shirt full of flower designs(!) - however, the
day after his arrival, without being able to explain it, he exercised the
sacrament of confession during five hours. He spent most of the night sobbing,
kneeling in the Church of the small Croatian village. This priest, who, while
narrating his experience, told me "I have just become converted",
has just accepted important duties in our Church.
The times of
hyper-intellectualized faith, of bargain cheap theologies, of politicized
religion, of institutionalized doubts, are over. God's people demand the Truth,
and It alone.
How many were they
on Sunday, December 18th, 1982, in front of the house of Soufanieh,
on the sidewalk, in the street, in the public garden? Five thousand? Ten
thousand? We will never know. Nobody assessed this huge crowd of Christians and
Muslims united in prayer.
Suddenly, in a
disciplined way, as is the custom with people in prayer, the crowd
spontaneously opened a pathway for a sick person. A young soldier, Mohammed Al-Kahwaji,
carries in his arms his bedridden father.
Mohammed's father
had been struck by a hemiplegic when they announced him that his son, a soldier
in Lebanon, had been killed. However this information was erroneous and it is
his child whom he believed dead, who carried him in his arms to Soufanieh.
Myrna narrates:
"I
approached the sick person and I told him: Pray, ask the Virgin Mary to heal
you. Shortly after, he rose and stood up, initially with some difficulty, then he
walked. His son Mohammed waited outside, praying for his father. And suddenly
he sees his father before him, standing. He immediately kneels on the ground
and shouts with joy: "Thank you, thank you, oh Virgin Mary." The
people shouted: He is healed, he is healed, Hail Mary ... some applauded,
others joyfully shouting."
This could remind
us of the joyful and prayerful happenings of the Charismatic Renewal.
This same day,
Fadi Bahem, a 25 year-old young man carrying in his arms his older brother is
brought to Soufanieh. A witness speaks: "His legs were wobbly."
Deep inside me, I asked the Lord to forgive me, because I did not know how this
person would be healed. But when I saw him leave the house alone on his feet, I
almost lost my mind. Was I hallucinating? No, he was walking by himself.
The crowd seeing
this young man walking slowly, exulted with joy and sang hymns to the glory of
the Virgin Mary. On their way to their home in Mnin, a village (12 kilometres/8
miles) south of Damascus, his eldest brother, a military, when seeing his
healed brother arriving, started shooting in the air in jubilation with his
revolver.
An eight year old
child, Samer Sayegh, taken in the evening to the paediatric hospital in
Damascus for a poliomyelitis, insistently asked his parents to be brought to
Soufanieh. The child knew about these events from the family which received him
because of lack of room at the hospital. His parents initially refused, fearing
a hoax that would provoke a trauma to the child. But given the insistence of
Samer, they gave in and took him to Soufanieh. Seconds after his arrival, the
child started to walk. The following day, his personal physician, doctor
Bernard Khozem confirmed the complete recovery. After leaving the doctor's
office, Samer and his parents went to thank the Virgin Mary, praying joyously
before the icon, in company of Myrna and Nicolas.
But God had not
finished on December 19th, 1982, to bestow upon His children, His
Graces.
Mrs. Halaby who
endured a calcification of the right arm came to solicit Myrna's prayers and to
obtain a piece of cotton moistened with oil. There wasn't any oil available, so
she took a small piece of dry cotton, rubbed it on the icon and swallowed it.
While going home, a pleasant taste of oil came up her mouth. That same evening,
Mrs. Halaby didn't eat, she went to bed with the desire of preserving in her
mouth this good taste. The following day, she was healed of her calcification.(17)
One can think that
these extraordinary healings had been announced to Myrna by the Virgin Mary, in
the evening, at the time of an apparition: "I have given you more oil
than you asked for. I will give you something stronger than oil."
Voluntarily, we
did not proceed with the chronological order of events, a thematic order
appeared more appropriate. Indeed, during this period, the Soufanieh events
succeeded each other at a rapid pace. These increasing exceptional events, are
a positive argument in favor of the supernaturalness of Soufanieh. Would it be
humanly possible to imagine them and to fulfill them? Aren't medicine,
psychiatry and parapsychology, able to give us an example of extraordinary
demonstrations under some particular psychic conditions? These are only school
theories that can't be verified simply because they are not occurring on
demand, in a controlled way by scientists. Twenty years ago, one spoke a lot of
parapsychology, it is still a science in its infancy, although eminent
researchers are dedicating themselves to it.
Doctor Antoine
Mansour, one of the personal physicians of the former American president Ronald
Reagan, whom I met at Soufanieh, was categorical: all known events in the
domain of parapsychology that he had knowledge of, are limited to some sporadic
demonstrations, and he added: "Here in Soufanieh, it is God who is
intervening." Doctor Antoine Mansour was a timid believer, he was
converted while witnessing these miraculous events. In the United States, where
he practises medicine, he proselytizes in favor of Soufanieh. (18)
THE FIRST APPARITIONS
Myrna was
afraid of the Virgin Mary
On December 15th,
1982, about ten people are in prayer around the icon to the room of the young
Nazzour couple. This room, since November 19th, 1982, has been
called: "the Room of the Virgin." Around 23:00, Myrna was showing
unusual signs of irritation. Her friend Ghada is sitting close to her and she
holds her hands for a few minutes, when suddenly Myrna pulls them away, stands
up, and hurriedly goes to the terrace of the house.
She kneels when she arrives on the te