Shorty before the United States entered the Second World War, a Japanese man took Paul - from St. Paul MIki - as his baptismal name. Paul Takashi Nagai was a physician in Nagasaki, and he survived the atomic bomb which was dropped on it on August 9, 1945. He pointed out, in a speech given for the funeral for the 8,000 Catholics who died in Nagasaki, how the Cathedral had been offered up as a sacrifice for an end to the war:
On                    August 9, 1945, at 10:30 A.M. a meeting of the Supreme Council                    of War was held at the Imperial Headquarters to decide whether                    Japan should capitulate or continue to wage war. At that moment                    the world was at a crossroads. A decision was being made                    that would either bring about a new and lasting peace or throw                    the human family into further cruel bloodshed and carnage.                        
And                    just at that same time, at two minutes past eleven in the morning,                    an atomic bomb exploded over our district of Urakami in Nagasaki.                    In an instant, eight thousand Christians were called into the                    hands of God, while in a few hours the fierce flames reduced                    to ashes this sacred territory of the East. At midnight of that                    same night the cathedral suddenly burst into flames and was                    burned to the ground. And exactly at that time in the Imperial                    Palace, His Majesty the Emperor made known his sacred decision                    to bring the war to an end.
On                    August 15, the Imperial Rescript which put an end to the fighting                    was formally promulgated, and the whole world welcomed a day                    of peace. This day was also the great feast of the Assumption                    of the Virgin Mary. It is significant to reflect that Urakami                    Cathedral was dedicated to her. And we must ask if this convergence                    of events—the ending of the war and the celebration of her feast—was                    merely coincidental or if there was here some mysterious providence                    of God.
I                    have heard that the second atomic bomb, calculated to deal a                    deadly blow to the war potential of Japan, was originally destined                    for another city. But since the sky over that city was covered                    with clouds, the American pilots found it impossible to aim                    at their target. Consequently, they suddenly changed their plans                    and decided to drop the bomb on Nagasaki, the secondary target.                    However, yet another hitch occurred. As the bomb fell, cloud                    and wind carried it slightly north of the munitions factories                    over which it was supposed to explode and it exploded above                    the cathedral.
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| Dr.                          Nagai praying | 
This                    is what I have heard. If it is true, the American pilots did                    not aim at Urakami. It was the providence of God that carried                    the bomb to that destination.
Is                    there not a profound relationship between the destruction of                    Nagasaki and the end of the war? 
Nagasaki, the only holy place                    in all Japan—was it not chosen as a victim, a pure lamb, to                    be slaughtered and burned on the altar of sacrifice to expiate                    the sins committed by humanity in the Second World War?
The                    human family has inherited the sin of Adam who ate the fruit                    of the forbidden tree; we have inherited the sin of Cain who                    killed his younger brother; we have forgotten that we are children                    of God; we have believed in idols; we have disobeyed the law                    of love. Joyfully we have hated one another; joyfully we have                    killed one another. And now at last we have brought this great                    and evil war to an end. But in order to restore peace to the                    world it was not sufficient to repent. We had to obtain God’s                    pardon through the offering of a great sacrifice.
Before                    this moment there were many opportunities to end the war. Not                    a few cities were totally destroyed. But these were not suitable                    sacrifices; nor did God accept them. Only when Nagasaki was                    destroyed did God accept the sacrifice. Hearing the cry of the                    human family, He inspired the emperor to issue the sacred decree                    by which the war was brought to an end.
Our                    church of Nagasaki kept the faith during four hundred years                    of persecution when religion was proscribed and the blood of                    martyrs flowed freely. During the war this same church never                    ceased to pray day and night for a lasting peace. Was it not,                    then, the one unblemished lamb that had to be offered on the                    altar of God? Thanks to the sacrifice of this lamb many millions                    who would otherwise have fallen victim to the ravages of war                    have been saved.
How                    noble, how splendid was that holocaust of August 9, when flames                    soared up from the cathedral, dispelling the darkness of war                    and bringing the light of peace! In the very depth of our grief                    we reverently saw here something beautiful, something pure,                    something sublime. Eight thousand people, together with their                    priests, burning with pure smoke, entered into eternal life.                    All without exception were good people whom we deeply mourn.
How                    happy are those people who left this world without knowing the                    defeat of their country! How happy are the pure lambs who rest                    in the bosom of God! Compared with them how miserable is the                    fate of us who have survived! Japan is conquered. Urakami is                    totally destroyed. A waste of ash and rubble lies before our                    eyes. We have no houses, no food, no clothes. Our fields are                    devastated. Only a remnant has survived. In the midst of the                    ruins we stand in groups of two or three looking blankly at                    the sky.
Why                    did we not die with them on that day, at that time, in this                    house of God? Why must we alone continue this miserable existence?
It                    is because we are sinners. Ah! Now indeed we are forced to see                    the enormity of our sins! It is because I have not made expiation                    for my sins that I am left behind. Those are left who were so                    deeply rooted in sin that they were not worthy to be offered                    to God.
We                    Japanese, a vanquished people, must now walk along a path that                    is full of pain and suffering. The reparations imposed by the                    Potsdam Declaration are a heavy burden. But this painful path                    along which we walk carrying our burden, is it not also the                    path of hope, which gives to us sinners an opportunity to expiate                    our sins?
“Blessed                    are those that mourn for they shall be comforted.” We must walk                    this way of expiation faithfully and sincerely. And as we walk                    in hunger and thirst, ridiculed, penalized, scourged, pouring                    with sweat and covered with blood, let us remember how Jesus                    Christ carried His cross to the hill of Calvary. He will give                    us courage
“The                    Lord has given: the Lord has taken away. Blessed be the name                    of the Lord!”
Let                    us give thanks that Nagasaki was chosen for the sacrifice. Let                    us give thanks that through this sacrifice peace was given to                    the world and freedom of religion to Japan.
May                    the souls of the faithful departed, through the mercy of God,                    rest in peace. Amen.
(From                    The Bells of Nagasaki by Takashi Nagai, Kodansha International,                    1984, pp.106-110)
Dr. Nagai's wife Maria died in that explosion as well.  Shortly after the war ended, he was diagnosed with leukemia.  Here he is with two of his children:
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2 comments:
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