The statue of Saint Julian, the redeemed, with the Redeemer in the background
Today happens to be the liturgical
feast of my patron, Saint Julian, which we celebrate in my hometown. Born in
Belgium in the 9th
century AD, St Julian was a hunter, mostly
hunting deer. One day he saw a big deer that spoke to him, and told him ‘Please
do not shoot me – remember that one day you will kill your own parents.’
Fearing this terrible fate of his, Julian left home and wandered around
Belgium, not informing his parents of his whereabouts. He got married to his
wife Margerita and lived happily in a small town. Distraught and heartbroken,
his parents started searching for him, and eventually reached the town where he
was living. They found his house and his wife greeted them kindly and since
they were tired, she let them sleep in her own bed. Another man, jealous of
Julian and his wife, met Julian on his way back from hunting and told him that
his wife was sleeping with another man. Furious and outraged, Julian went inside his house and found the two
people sleeping in his bed, and without any thought, took his sword and
decapitated them. A bigger surprise greeted him when he went outside and met
his wife coming towards home with a big smile to tell him of the good news that
his parents were home. Realizing what he had done, Julian cried and cried and
was inconsolable.
Detail of St Julian statue by Carlo Darmanin, 1893.
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