I only knew of Mattie Stepanek for his Heartsong poetry series and for his role as spokesperson and ambassador for the Muscular Dystrophy Association. I remembered watching him many years back as the grace-filled youth in the wheelchair during the MDA Labor Day Telethons with Jerry Lewis. And even then, I marveled at what a remarkable person he seemed to be. Outside of these things, I really knew nothing of him. When my Catholic book club selected Stepanek’s Just Peace: A Message of Hope for April’s reading selection, I was eager and curious to read what such a young person could possibly say to me. After finishing the book, I will admit, I was pleasantly surprised and stunned by the cogent and intellectual vision that he was so easily and soundly able to express.
Living life in a wheelchair with oxygen tubes and wires of a numerous sort embracing him like a mechanical octopus, would, in the eyes of most, seem not like a life at all, but rather, a hellish nightmare. But Mattie Stepanek never woefully dwelled long enough on his own limitations. While he was physically disadvantaged, religiously, spiritually, intellectually and mentally speaking, he was as strong as a stallion; his thinking, as expressed in this book, is sharp, penetrating and clear. And while his ideology for peace had a sweet naivety to it, oddly enough, it was that very innocence of thought and desire that gave his profound insights such a meaty weight, a kind of pause-for-thought uncontaminated potency. For all the time and energy that people use to knowingly and meticulously plot to do bad in the world, it would be amazing if people could stop what they were doing and briefly think, as Mattie says: Just peace. If everybody, in some degree or another, could stop bashing each other with cultural, political, economic and religious differences and stop and pause and reflect, if even only briefly, and think just peace, what could we come up with? This thinking of Mattie Stepanek’s was a religious and philosophical obsession, a calling even. Because peace has a grandiosity to it all on it’s own, it is amazing how razor sharp this little kid could whittle things down to their primary bare bones. Peace begins within ourselves and flows outward. Despite the bombardment of things contrary to peace, the flow of it can still continue, irrelevant of blockades. I think a lifetime in a wheelchair, coupled with a slew of hospitalizations as well as the additional loss of his siblings due to the same disease that he battled, cannot but help wizen a soul. It made him introspective and a seer of things that are unseen by the majority. And this book reads precisely that way
Because Mattie Stepanek died before Just Peace: A Message of Hope could be published, what this work really is is a tribute that encapsulates all that he stood for and all that he wanted to be. It comprises some of his beautiful poetry from his Heartsong poetry series such as: “Heavenly Gates,” “On being A Champion” and especially “The Church Ride.” There are also e-mails from some influential friends who guided him along his quest for peace. And there are also photos that capture happier times of when he was celebrating and preaching peace and just being a kid. All of this gives a well rounded portrait of a remarkable little boy (and of his mother, too) who would not be limited by disease. It is great to know that the Mattie J.T. Stepanek Guild has been established and that the Catholic Church is seriously looking deeply into his life for his possible Cause of Canonization. This was a surprisingly pleasant read.