Acta Sanctorum: St. Frances Xavier Cabrini (Nov 13)
November 13, 2026
Fr. John Colacino C.PP.S.
 
November 13
 
St. Frances Xavier Cabrini
 

Life  (1850 - 1917)

Our memory is still vivid of Mother Teresa of Calcutta, who in 1950 founded the Missionaries of Charity. This Yugoslavian nun, dedicated to “the poorest of the poor”, aimed at spreading her nursing community around the globe. An utterly selfless person, she reminded the whole world of its duty to love one’s neighbor. Mother Teresa was not the only motherly nun to champion the poor. St. Frances Cabrini, a north-Italian schoolteacher, had founded an international nursing congregation as early as 1880 to serve schools, orphanages and hospitals; to catechize, to conduct retreats, and to visit homes, hospitals and prisons. Her contribution to our nation of immigrants was truly great.

Maria Francesca Cabrini was last-born of the 13 children of Agostino and Stella Cabrini, a substantial agricultural couple. As a devout child she dreamed of becoming a missionary to China, but later she trained as a school teacher. In 1872 she tried to join a religious order. Two orders rejected her on the grounds of her “poor health.” When Maria Francesca was wondering what she could do, a local pastor asked her to take care of a small orphanage which he had established, but was unable to run himself. “Try your hand,” he told her, “and you can found a religious order with the women who staff it.” She consented, although without enthusiasm. She did form a little religious order, but circumstances beyond her control prompted the bishop to give up the whole project in 1880. To Francesca he said, “You want to be a missionary sister. Now is the time. I don’t know any institute of missionary sisters, so found one yourself.” Out of this challenge sprang the Missionary Sisters of the Sacred Heart, dedicated to educational and charitable works. The Holy See approved the Cabrini Sisters formally in 1888.

Mother Francesca now began to prove herself an able manager and a go-getter. She had soon founded three houses in Italy, staffed by nuns of her rapidly growing community. But she still yearned to carry the work to China. Meanwhile, however, Bishop John B. Scalabrini, whose priestly Society of St. Charles was working among Italian immigrants, suggested that she go to America, where the emigrated Italians were in great spiritual need. Mother Cabrini decided to leave the decision up to Pope Leo XIII. The Pope told her to go, “not to the East but to the West.” At last she had an answer!

In 1889 the missionary nun set out for New York City with six of her sisters. After a good many initial difficulties, she started an orphanage and her nuns began working among the uprooted Italians. Their efforts quickly expanded, as they attracted religious vocations among young Italian-American women. In 1892 the foundress opened Columbus Hospital in New York (now Cabrini Medical Center). The order then spread out across the States, creating schools, orphanages, and hospitals in particular. As time went on, they took care not only of the grateful Italian-Americans but of other Americans in need. Thus, when the Missionary sisters celebrated their silver jubilee in 1905, even the inmates at Sing Sing prison sent congratulations.

Nor was the United States her only transatlantic beneficiary. Called also to Central and South America, she made foundations in Nicaragua, Costa Rica, Panama, Chile, Brazil, and Argentina. Meanwhile the congregation expanded in Europe into France, England, Spain and Portugal; and eventually into the continents of Africa and Australia. By 1907 the Cabrini Sisters (M.S.C.) numbered 1,000 and were in charge of 50 charitable institutions.

Mother Francesca Xavier Cabrini remained throughout her life the inspiration of her institute. In the USA she became known as “Saint of the Immigrants”. Although Mother General of a religious community whose motherhouse is in Rome, in spite of her ever-frail health she crossed the Atlantic 30 times on the business of her congregation. Elected Superior General for life in 1910, she spent most of her last years in the USA. She became an American citizen in 1909, naturalized in Seattle.

Mother Cabrini died of malaria in Columbus Hospital, Chicago on December 22, 1917. The cause for her canonization was introduced in Rome as early as 1931; beatification came in 1938; and canonization on July 7, 1946. Pope Pius XII praised her “singular strength” of character in the discharge of her religious duties. St. Frances Xavier Cabrini was the first American citizen to be raised to the honors of the altar. Living, she had shown great concern for her American fellow citizens. It stands to reason that as saint she can help them even more effectively.  --  Father Robert F. McNamara

Scripture. (Song of Songs 8:6-7)

Set me as a seal on your heart,
as a seal on your arm;
For stern as death is love,
relentless as the nether world is devotion;
its flames are a blazing fire.

Deep waters cannot quench love,
nor floods sweep it away.
Were one to offer all he owns to purchase love,
he would be roundly mocked.

Writings

(Year A).  Be not discouraged  at seeing yourselves so far from the perfection of Holy Love, because Jesus desires to grant it to you, to help you in your own  efforts. It suffices if we have recourse to Him with a sincere desire  to correspond with His graces and to trust entirely to His Love. 

Let us throw ourselves into the blessed flames of the most Sacred  Heart of Jesus, and let that holy fire burn into our spirit, so that  it may destroy, purify, renew and sanctify all our thoughts, affections, sentiments, intentions and desires. What have we to fear if  the most Sacred Heart protects us? And what may we not hope  for, if we confide in the Heart of such a compassionate and powerful Father? Let us fix our gaze on the Wound of the Sacred Heart  of Jesus. We shall read in characters of blood the height and depth  of the love that He bears us, and we shall always feel, wherever we  are, comforted in hoping for everything from His infinite goodness. 
 
Very often our prayers are imperfect and deserve to be rejected  by God; but the loving Heart of Jesus sanctifies them. He Himself  asks for us that which He sees will be for our greater good, and compassionately covers our unworthiness with His merits. 
 
In the secrecy of the Holy Tabernacle the loving Heart of Jesus  takes note of our needs in order to help us, and waits for nothing  more than to see us at His feet, full of confidence, uniting our 
prayers with His. Recall often what Jesus said to Saint Gertrude,  His Beloved, “Here is My Heart, avail yourself of It to make  good what is deficient in your prayers.’’ Another time. Saint 
Gertrude, full of love, made a fervent prayer… in which she declared that if it were  necessary to travel the whole world barefooted till the Day of  Judgment, in order to lead all men to the Heart of Jesus, she would  have done so with her whole heart, and would have carried every  one of them in her arms so as to satisfy, at least in part, the  infinite desires of His sweet Divine Love. Even more, if it were  possible, she would divide her heart into as many parts as were  necessary to give a portion to all men on earth, and thus infuse  into them the good desire to serve God, and thus give perfect joy  to His Divine Heart. Then Jesus appeared to her showing her  the gift He was about to give her, in the form of a very rich  treasure sent by the Holy Trinity, and whilst this gift appeared  to rise in the heavens, the Angels seemed to prostrate themselves  before Him.  She knew, then, that when prayers and holy desires are offered  to God, the whole celestial court receives and raises them to His  throne, as gifts most pleasing to God, and that when to one’s 
merits the merits of Jesus Christ are joined, the very Saints themselves respect them. Let us fly, fly, dear children, often to the  Tabernacle—as the hart panteth after the fountains of clear water. 
 
By the words of consecration said by the priest in the name of  Jesus, the bread is changed or transubstantiated into the body of  Jesus, and so the body and blood are present under the appearances  of bread and of wine by a miracle of the Omnipotent. After the  Consecration, the substance of the bread and wine disappear, the  appearances only remaining, like so many veils of love and wisdom  to hide from our material eyes our glorious Lord’s presence, as  also to supply motives for faith, confidence and courage in receiving  our Divine Lord into our hearts. As long as the species remains,  so long does the Sacramental Presence last; as soon as the species  is consumed, the most Sacred Body retires and vanishes. Nothing  but wonders are worked on the Altar. The priests, who, during the twenty-four hours, offer the Divine Sacrifice in so many countries, towns and villages all the world over, are innumerable, and  thus in a hundred thousand places Jesus is present in the Sacrament  of His Love. Could there be an invention more beautiful and more  holy than the Institution of this Most Divine Sacrament? Could  the Loving Jesus show us a greater tenderness of love? But  remember, daughters, that this most Holy Sacrament is like the  column of fire that lighted and guided the Israelites to the Promised  Land, yet proved dark for the Egyptians. This mystery of the  Holy Eucharist is like that of the Cross, a scandal to the impious  and the wise of this world, but to humble believers a source of 
virtue and of the wisdom of God. 
 
Only to the humble and docile of mind and heart are revealed,  by the Celestial Father, these ineffable and incomprehensible truths of the Most Holy Sacrament. Such only shall receive these truths  into their hearts, because they have received them humbly into  their minds first. Such alone, therefore, enjoy the sweetness and  richness of this august Mystery of Wisdom and Love. 
 
These precious pearls are hidden from the wise and prudent of  the world. Unfortunate creatures! These pearls have been spread under their eyes, but they do not perceive them; they hear  them spoken of, but they do not understand; the reason is that  they lack the sense of humble faith and dutiful love, hence their ears are deaf. Oh, if everyone understood what a treasure we  have in the Most Holy Sacrament of the Altar, what greatness, richness, sweetness and joy they would possess! (Letters)
 

Musical Selection

A poor, wayfaring Man of grief
Hath often crossed me on my way,
Who sued so humbly for relief
That I could never answer nay.
I ran and raised the suff’rer up;
Thrice from the stream he drained my cup,
Dipped and returned it running o’er;
I drank and never thirsted more.

‘Twas night; the floods were out; it blew
A winter hurricane aloof.
I heard his voice abroad and flew
To bid him welcome to my roof.
I warmed and clothed and cheered my guest
And laid him on my couch to rest,
Then made the earth my bed and seemed
In Eden’s garden while I dreamed.

In pris’n I saw him next, condemned
To meet a traitor’s doom at morn.
The tide of lying tongues I stemmed,
And honored him ‘mid shame and scorn.
My friendship’s utmost zeal to try,
He asked if I for him would die.
The flesh was weak; my blood ran chill,
But my free spirit cried, “I will!”

Then in a moment to my view
The stranger started from disguise.
The tokens in his hands I knew;
The Savior stood before mine eyes.
He spake, and my poor name he named,
“Of me thou hast not been ashamed.
These deeds shall thy memorial be;
Fear not, thou didst them unto me.”

Collect

God our Father, you called Frances Xavier Cabrini from Italy
to serve the immigrants of America.
By her example teach us concern for the stranger, the sick, and the frustrated.
By her prayers help us to see Christ in all the men and women we meet.
Grant this through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,
who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit,
God, for ever and ever. Amen.
 

 

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