Still faithful 65 years after Italian boy Joseph Vitolo witnesses miracle night

Joseph Vitola at age 9

Still faithful 65 years after Italian boy Joseph Vitolo

witnesses miracle night

Patrice O’Shaughnessy

Tuesday, February 23rd 2010, 4:00 AM

The sight of ash-adorned foreheads always increases the most powerful of Catholic emotions – guilt – in us not-so-devout Catholics.

Every year when Lent starts, we vow to get back into the good graces. It coincides with the need for something to believe in, as the season of snow and slush and grayness sets in, and the wars and layoffs and general feeling of the wheels coming off – that we’d hoped would be over by now – has dragged on for another year.

There were few footprints on the steep, snow-covered steps leading from the Grand Concourse to the Queen of the Universe Shrine.

The 10 Commandments are posted there on faded blue wooden tablets. Garlands of artificial roses – red, and ancient-looking gray ones – are strewn on a statue of the  Blessed Virgin Mary. Another statue of her is behind a glass door.

An awning over the length of the area protects against some snow blowing off the building next door. There is a worn wooden kneeler, with the words “Pray the Rosary for Peace.”

Plastic poinsettias, empty plant pots and faded silk flower wreaths tell of time passed. The votive candles are unlit.

But on a November night in 1945, hundreds of candles shimmered as some 25,000 people came to this spot in hope of seeing something they believed in.

They came because a 9-year-old boy named Joseph Vitolo said he saw the Blessed Virgin hovering there.

The story made headlines across the nation to a war-weary people, and drew reporters from around the world.

Vitolo was the youngest child of a large Italian immigrant family who lived in a house a block off the Concourse. He was playing with friends behind his house when he saw a floating figure, a young woman in pink who looked like the Virgin Mary. She called to him by his name.

The lady in the vision asked him to come to the spot for 16 nights to say the rosary. She told him that she wanted the world to pray for peace.

When word spread through the neighborhood, people came to talk to him, and to see the rock above which the vision floated.

They laid flowers and brought sick and crippled loved ones. They brought pictures of men killed in the war.

TIME magazine and LIFE magazine published articles, with hints of skepticism that the Queen of the Angels would show up in the Bronx, to, of all people, a little Italian boy.

TIME called the Bronx “a drab backwash” of New York City. Meanwhile, the Grand Concourse of 1945 was the borough at its grandest.

Vitolo led the rosary every evening for the 16 days, and then continued to do it, even as the crowds diminished, for six decades.

He made the ascent from his blue house each night at 7 to what became a shrine.

He never wanted to leave the neighborhood, even while it changed drastically and all his neighbors moved away.

“I like to be near the shrine,” he said last week.

“I was born in this house, my wife died in this house, and I’ll die in this house,” Vitolo said. “It’s 200 years old.”

But now, Vitolo, 73, isn’t able to get up the stairs to the shrine, except for once in a while.

He had heart surgery, and tires easily.

He said he had just returned from church on Ash Wednesday, but couldn’t make it up to the shrine.

Vitolo is looking forward to May, when the weather will be nice and the annual crowning of the Blessed Mother draws a crowd.

“Quite a few people come,” he said brightly.

An elderly man came out of the house next to the shrine. He takes care of it.

He swept the snow off the steps and cautioned a visitor to be careful walking down.

Asked if anyone else had been there that day, he said no, but that a few do show up every day.

“We need a miracle, to bring back all the people,” he said, then bid farewell with “God bless.”

Vitolo said people still come because the shrine makes them “feel happy.”

And it’s true. Even with the forlorn flowers and snow-covered statues, that the shrine still exists, all these years later, that people still believe in what they can’t see there, lifts the spirits.

poshaughnessy@nydailynews.com

For more on this http://www.visionsofjesuschrist.com/weeping278.htm , The Boy who saw the Virgin Mary
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One thought on “Still faithful 65 years after Italian boy Joseph Vitolo witnesses miracle night

  1. Rev. A. Edward Moch D.D. says:

    There is or was a Nine Year Cycle of Divine Apparitions that happened in The Bronx, New York USA. The first noted happened around 1935, when a Young Girl had an encounter of The Blessed Mother in an area known as Pelham Bay Park. There is much information on this event and it was not officially recognized. The next Bronx Apparition was around 1944, with Joseph Vitolo and Two Young Girls. The next Bronx Apparition would have occured around 1953, though there has been nothing offically reported… On the Breast Gown of “Our Lady of The Universe” 1944 Bronx Apparition, there is a Six Pointed Divine Star Pattern that points to such a Divine Astrological Pattern that occurred in late 1953-early 1954. This was a Divine Message from The Blessed Mother. The next Bronx Apparition happened in 1962, where Two Young Boys were witnesses to “The Christ” at a local Catholic Parish Our Lady of Mercy, not too far from The 1944 Bronx Apparition. This was investigated by The Vatican… most of being “Classified” due to the nature of The Divine Event, that still unfolding to this day. The next Bronx Apparition happended in 1971, where some Bronx homeowners saw an Apparition of Jesus on a crucifix in their homes windows… a photograph was taken of this event and investigated. The next Bronx Apparition happened around 1980, where it was reported by drug junkies and homeless, that “A Very Bright Beautiful Lady” was seen a few times in an abandoned Bronx Tenament. This Bronx Apparition Patton, though known, is not being officially acknowledged by The Catholic Chuch, and growing evidence proves there is more here then being acknowledged.

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