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June 10, 2002

At about 8:40 of the morning of 10 June 2002,
while in the first-floor hallway of the monastery, our confrere, a jubilarian in profession and ordination,
Father Philip Schuster, O.S.B.
together
with three other monks, was cruelly gunned down by an intruder unknown
to us at Conception Abbey and whose motivation for the crime is still
unknown. While Fathers Kenneth
and Norbert survived with critical wounds, Father Philip and Brother
Damian Larson were killed almost instantly. It was a day of sudden
tragedy and great sorrow for our monastery.
Father
Philip was born in Pilot Grove, Missouri, on 25 August 1917, one of the
eleven children of Frank and Effie Schuster. He was baptized Francis Leo
on September 7. He attended St. Martin’s Grade School at Booneville and Pilot
Grove Public High School, where he graduated in 1935. He learned of Conception
Abbey through his cousin, Father Daniel
Schuster, a monk of Conception Abbey, and principally through his
sister, Sister Mary Flora Schuster, of the Benedictine Sisters of
Perpetual Adoration in Clyde, very near to Conception.
He entered
our novitiate on 29 August 1942 and made his first monastic profession
on 30 August 1943. He had already
begun his studies for ordination to the priesthood, which, together with
the future Abbot James Jones, he received on 29 March 1948. He was to live
to see both his golden jubilee of monastic
profession in 1993 and, in 1998, his golden jubilee of ordination to the
priesthood.
All his life
Father Philip considered his role and vocation in life to be something
quite simple: to be a good monk. In
accomplishing that task in an exemplary fashion he served his monastery
and the whole Church in a wide variety of assignments. In carrying out
these assignments he came into contact with large numbers of people,
many of whom came to consider him as their adviser and guide in
spiritual matters. This gift of
his is perhaps best illustrated by the fact that in 1994 Our
Sunday Visitor Books Press published a small book of his, entitled Seeking
God’s Will through Faith, Hope, and Charity. The succinctness and
clarity of the title is a good resume of Father Philip’s life.
Shortly
after ordination he began a long litany of assignments that came from
his abbot and continued to the day of his sudden and unexpected death on
10 June: he was first an assistant pastor at St. Joseph Church, the
abbey’s parish in Springfield, Missouri. Then, over the years, he was
successively a spiritual director in
our seminary, a director of Oblates, the chaplain at Sacred Heart
Convent, Yankton, South Dakota, the novice and cleric master at the
Abbey, subprior, brother master, the
pastor at Kennel, Cannonball, Pocupine, and Shields on Standing Rock
Reservation in North Dakota, the hospital chaplain at Sacred Heart
Hospital, Yankton, South Dakota, the
Abbey guest-master, the pastor at Fort Yates, North Dakota, the chaplain
at St. Francis Hospital in Maryville, Missouri, the pastor at St. Joseph
Church in Parnell, Mo., and more recently and at the time of his death,
porter at Conception Abbey.

During those
assignments for which he resided here at the abbey Father Philip was
also the retreat masters for many of the retreats offered by what is now
called our Abbey Center for Prayer and Ministry. Many of the retreatants
have continued to return to the Center to
seek Father Philip as confessor and spiritual adviser. His
presence will be sorely missed not only by his fellow-monks but also by
many who came to regard him as a spiritual father.
Father
Philip was a very straightforward individual who would not mince words
to the point that his confreres at times joked about his unambiguous
honesty. Yet he was always kind
and gentle while adhering to convictions which some would at times see
as demanding. Yet he answered them by practicing what he preached.
Although he
had many assignments which took him away from the Abbey itself, Father
Philip was completely and totally a community man. Individualism did not
play a significant role in his piety. When at home here at the monastery,
especially during these
latter years, his fidelity to the common exercises of the community,
especially to the celebration of the Eucharist and the Liturgy of the
Hours, was legendary. And monks
took it as a matter of course that he would be one of the first to be
present at chapter meetings and other community functions. He contributed
readily to the discussions and banterings that take
place at common recreation and was one of the community’s avid bridge
players whenever recreation was long enough to permit a game or two to
be played.
As must be
obvious, his presence will be sorely missed even as we commend him with
confidence to God’s mercy. The
manner of his death, so much in contradiction to his whole life, has
left our community in shock, and yet we have no doubt that, if there was
anyone in our community prepared to passover from death to eternal life
at a moment’s notice, it was our Father Philip Schuster. When your own
confreres consider you to be a holy man, warts and
all, you must be somebody quite extraordinary.
It helps to
recall at this time what Father Philip was credited with saying at the
time of his fiftieth anniversary of monastic profession in 1993: “If
you’ve never been confused, then you were not paying attention.”
A wake
service for Father Philip and Brother Damian was celebrated on Thursday,
13 June 2002 at 7:00 PM, and the Mass of Christian Burial on Friday, 14
June 2002, at 11:00 AM. We
commend both these beloved confreres and our community to your prayers.
Abbot Gregory and Community
The ultimate obedience of course is death. When the Father calls us, we
obey. To accept death lovingly, trusting in God – this is our final obedience.
Here too, and especially, we must learn to be lovers, not hirelings.
We stretch out our hands, our arms, to this cross, to our dying. It is not
forced upon us. We get to die, to prove to God that we trust Him. We trust His
love, His loving care, even in the darkness, the helplessness of death.
It is not something forced on us against our will. Our attitude is that of Christ.
All the obediences of life are a practice for this final obedience, when God calls
us to come to Him and we respond with a willing, even an eager, “Yes.” Father, into
Your hands I commend my spirit.
(From Seeking God's Will by Father Philip Schuster)
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