The Quest: A Novel Part 33

"They may be... but not me."

Father Rulli admitted, "I have no idea how these things work in Rome."

Purcell a.s.sured him, "Neither do we."

Father Rulli smiled. He then informed them, "But you do know about the steps toward Father Armano's beatification."

At first Purcell thought that the priest had misp.r.o.nounced "beautification," and he was confused. Then he understood.

Mercado seemed dumbstruck.

Vivian asked, "What am I missing?"

Mercado told her, "Father Armano has been proposed for canonization-sainthood."

"Oh..."

"Did you not know this?" asked the priest.

"We... had heard..."

"That is the purpose of your visit, is it not?"

"Yes... well, we wanted to gather some background on his early life. His time in the army... perhaps letters that he wrote to his family and friends."

Father Rulli informed them, "You could have saved yourselves the journey." He explained, "A delegation from the Vatican was here in November to let me know of Father Armano's death and his proposed canonization. As you know, if he is entered into the sainthood, and if a church is ever built in his name, a relic is needed to consecrate the church. And also a complete biography of the prospective saint is compiled. So a call was put out in Berini and we also searched the storage cellar of this rectory." He let them know, "We found some of his old vestments in trunks, and his family had photographs and letters they had saved. Some from Ethiopia." He told them, "The man from the Vatican press office interviewed the family and some childhood friends of Giuseppe Armano. So this has all been done."

Mercado replied, "L'Osservatore Romano likes to do this work themselves."

"As you wish." Father Rulli said, "We had a special Ma.s.s when the delegation from the Vatican announced this. The town was very excited, and the bells of San Anselmo rang all day. His family was filled with joy at the news of his beatification. And of the news that he had performed miracles in Ethiopia."

Mercado nodded, then said, "We are sorry we missed that day."

Well, Purcell thought, Colonel Gann had guessed correctly. The Vatican was here first, and it was Henry's unanswered letter that led them here. It was possible, of course, that there was nothing sinister about this; it was just the Vatican doing its job of making a death notification of a priest. And while they were at it, they sent a whole delegation to announce that Father Giuseppe Armano was being considered for sainthood. And they took what they needed. Purcell was impressed.

Father Rulli looked at his guests. "Did you say you were with Father Armano when he died?"

"Yes."

The priest nodded, then said, "I am not clear about the circ.u.mstances of his death." No one replied, so Father Rulli went on. "Monsignor Mazza from the office of beatification told me that Father Armano had been imprisoned since 1936, and that he escaped and was found dying by three war correspondents from England who did not speak much Italian." He asked, "So that was you?"

Mercado nodded.

Father Rulli said, "Well, that is itself a miracle. After forty years, to be found by... English people who work for L'Osservatore Romano." He asked Mercado, "Can you tell me the circ.u.mstances of this encounter?"

Mercado related an edited version of what happened that night, and Father Rulli kept nodding with interest. Mercado concluded, "We buried him in a garden of this Italian spa... and said prayers over his grave."

"That is a wonderful story. And wonderful that this man did not die alone."

Mercado said, "He was at peace."

"Yes. Good." He thought a moment, then asked Mercado, "Is your Italian good?"

"It is pa.s.sable."

The priest thought a moment, then said, "But Monsignor Mazza said to me he received a letter from one of the people who found Father Armano dying and that this man had little to report about Father Armano's last words-because of the language difficulties and because he died soon after he was found."

"He... was unconscious most of the time."

"I see." Father Rulli stayed silent awhile, then said, "As you know, there must be three miracles for a person to enter into the sainthood, and I am wondering how they in Rome would know of a miracle."

Mercado replied, "I'm not sure."

"Perhaps these miracles took place when he was serving in the army during that terrible war."

"Probably."

"And they were reported by the survivors of his military group."

"That's possible." Mercado added, "That's what we are investigating. For our story."

Purcell inquired, "Do you have any information as to Father Armano's military unit?"

"Well, his return address would have been on his letters, but that is all in Rome now." He looked again at his guest and said, "It seems to me that all this information is available to you in Rome."

"Of course."

Father Rulli informed them, "I was told not to speak of this to outsiders. Why is that?"

Mercado replied, "I have no idea." He added, "Rome is Rome."

Father Rulli nodded, then changed the subject. "The most important relic of a saint is part of his body. Monsignor Mazza said that he was going to send a mission to Ethiopia to locate this spa and recover the remains."

Mercado, wanting to appear more knowledgeable than he had been, replied, "Yes, we know that. In fact, we may return to Ethiopia ourselves."

The priest advised them, "It has become dangerous there."

Purcell reminded him, "We've been there."

"Yes, of course." Father Rulli looked at his watch and said, "I am to perform a burial Ma.s.s in half an hour."

Purcell asked him, "Can you put us into contact with any of Father Armano's family? Or anyone else who is still alive from his time? He mentioned a brother and two sisters."

"Yes, Anna is still alive. A widow. And I can have her and other family members, and perhaps some friends, meet you here if you wish."

"That would be very good of you."

"Anna would find some comfort in speaking to you who last saw her brother alive." He added, "She grieved for his loss, but now she has been delivered a miracle."

The priest rose and his guests also stood. Father Rulli showed them to the door and said, "Five o'clock. I will have coffee."

They thanked him, left the rectory, and walked along the side of the church and entered the piazza. The afternoon break seemed to be over and the taverna looked quiet, so they crossed the piazza and found a table under the awning.

Mercado said, "We were scooped by the Vatican press office."

Purcell added, "And they made off with all traces of Father Armano."

Vivian said, "This is hard to believe... I mean, is this canonization... legitimate?"

Mercado replied, "It could be."

Purcell lit a cigarette and looked at him.

Mercado met his stare and said, "It could be, Frank." He explained, "They'd want his army letters to see if he mentioned anything that could be construed as a miracle."

"They wanted his army letters to see if he mentioned anything about the letter he was carrying from the pope."

"We don't know that."

Purcell asked, "Aren't there supposed to be eyewitnesses to these miracles?"

Mercado replied, "I'm impressed with your knowledge of the steps to sainthood." He added, "The Vatican office of beatification will be trying to find and interview men who served with Father Armano in Ethiopia."

Vivian said, "Even if he didn't perform a miracle, he experienced the greater miracle of... being healed."

Purcell inquired, "Does that count?"

Mercado surprised him by saying, "Even doubting Thomas had a place among the apostles." He a.s.sured Purcell, "We need a skeptic."

Vivian smiled. "I look forward to being there, Frank, when you are in the black monastery in the presence of the Holy Spirit."

"I will eat my words. Or drink them."

Vivian thought a moment, then said, "Father Armano asked us to tell his sister Anna of his death."

No one responded.

"Why did he say Anna? Why didn't he mention his other sister or brother?"

The obvious answer, as they all knew, was that Giuseppe Armano had indeed gone home to Berini, then returned to Ethiopia with the happy knowledge that Anna was still alive, and that she would be waiting to hear from them about his last hours on earth.

Purcell said, "The rational side of me says that Anna was closest to him."

No one responded.

Purcell continued, "But I like the other possibility better. He went home."

The proprietor saw they were still sitting in his chairs and he came out to see why. Mercado greeted him and asked politely for three gla.s.ses of vino rosso and acqua minerale. The man seemed all right with that and disappeared inside.

Mercado said, "The last strangers he saw were wearing British Army uniforms."

"He looks the right age to be your cousin."

Vivian returned to the subject. "Father Rulli seemed a bit confused, or even suspicious, that we didn't know about the Vatican delegation or much else."

Mercado a.s.sured her, "Catholic priests know better than anyone that the Vatican moves in mysterious ways." He added, "Rome is Rome."

Purcell said, "The Roman Church, in my opinion, is a continuation of the Roman Empire, also not known for openness or enlightenment."

Mercado replied, "The Church of Rome preaches and practices the word of G.o.d."

Purcell thought that every time Henry Mercado heard the word "G.o.d," he also heard a choir of heavenly angels. He said to Mercado, "You lied to the priest."

Mercado replied, "I was as confused as he was and I may have misspoken."

"You need to go to confession."

Mercado changed the subject. "We may be able to get some information on Father Armano's military unit from his family. But to be honest with you, the Ministry of War is not going to be cooperative in regard to providing us with maps or logbooks." He added, "We have been shut down."

Purcell agreed. "This is not a productive trip. But it could be good background for our story-though not the one we write for L'Osservatore Romano."

Vivian reminded them, "We also came here to inform his family-to tell Anna-of his death and to tell them we were with him at the end."

Purcell pointed out, "The Vatican beat us to the death notification." He added, "And whatever else we tell them might contradict what the Vatican delegation has already told Father Rulli and the family." He advised, "Keep it short, general, and upbeat."

Mercado reminded Vivian, "He was unconscious most of the time."

Vivian replied, "Lies just breed more lies."

Purcell said, "When in Rome."

Their wine and water came with a bill written on a slate board, and Mercado gave the proprietor a fifty-thousand-lire note. He said to his companions, "It's pay as you go."

"We look shady," Purcell agreed.

The proprietor made change from his ap.r.o.n and Mercado took it, explaining, "Overtipping is in poor taste." He left some coins on the table.

Mercado raised his gla.s.s, "G.o.d rest the soul of Father Giuseppe Armano."

"San Giuseppe," said Purcell.

Mercado p.r.o.nounced the wine drinkable, then informed them, "Sainthood moves very slowly. We will not see his canonization in our lifetime."

"Well, not your lifetime, Henry."

Mercado pointed out, "None of us knows how much time we have left here, Frank." He nodded toward San Anselmo, where men, women, and children, dressed in black, were climbing the steps as the church bells tolled slowly and echoed through the piazza.

Vivian said, "Let's go to this burial Ma.s.s."