Friday, September 24, 2010

Occasional posts to follow

Brother Benedict Pock O.S.B.
A Beloved Monk of St. Vincent Archabbey

The majority of my postings were made during the 51 day pilgrimmage I made principally on the Camino Santiago but also to Montserrat, Barcelona, Lourdes, Toledo, Finisterre, Fatima, Santarem, and Lisbon. This was used primarily for others to see what I was up to on pilgrimmage prior to entering the novitiate at St. Vincent Archabbey in Latrobe, PA. My canonical year of novitiate is over, I professed vows on the Vigil of the Feast of St. Benedict (July 10, 2010), and am now enrolled at St. Vincent Seminary to pursue a Master of Arts in Theology.

As time permits and things are worthy of mentioning, I will post them on this weblog.


Pax,


Br. Romuald O.S.B.
Monk of St. Vincent Archabbey

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Just a Reminder...

Barca just took the Triple Crown.

How glorious it was to see all the gloomy faces during my day of layover in Madrid following the 2-0 win by FC Barcelona over Manchester United in the European Championships.

Pentecost Weekend in Fatima and Santarem

I am spending Pentecost weekend in the cities of Fatima and Santarem. I took the day to visit the Church of the Holy Miracle today in Santarem. The Blessed Sacrament still bears resemblance of true blood and flesh. Amazing!

The votive candle area at the Shrine of Fatima is abhorrent. I brought five candles with me for various prayer intentions and individuals and by the time my fifth one was lit, atleast two were consumed by the forced fire below the candles. Compared to the two other Marian shrines I have visited on this extended pilgrimmage, i.e. Montserrat and Lourdes, Fatima´s is a shame and potentially dangerous to little children and slower moving people. I digress.

Fatima is beautiful though quite hot. Both Fatima and Madrid have been around 30 degrees Celsius, quite the change from 24 to 26 at midday while on the Camino Frances post-city of Leon.

Pray for me as I pray for you and send any prayer requests (openly or just say, ¨Please pray for my request¨) in the next day, as I will check my email once again tomorrow now that I know where to access a computer.

The people in Portugal are definitely different from Spain. They seem a little more aloof, but are very helpful when you are unsure of what to do. I am pleased by the lack of piercings around the mouth/cheek area as so many Spaniard teens and twentysomethings find in vogue. I hope this is not something catching on in the last 6 weeks I have been away from the States. Oremus!

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Brief comments on Hispano-Mozarabic Mass and Lauds

The image shown here is the city of Toledo. The Christians are waging the Reconquista as the Moors face them. This is from the Mozarabic chapel in the Cathedral. The quality is not great but I thought I would take the photo (none allowed in the cathedral) to have something to remember the chapel by since the book I bought from the cathedral does not include much for the chapel by way of pictures.

I have compiled a small list of comments and observations from Lauds and mass this morning in the Mozarabic Chapel of the Toledo Cathedral. The office and mass were both beautiful in spite of the lack of ornamentation and other liturgical items one might expect at a mass. About a dozen canons celebrated lauds and immediately after one of theirs was celebrant. A few times in the mass a canon came up to assist the priest with things much like a subdeacon or altar boy would do in the US. The mass was celebrated in a beautiful chapel with a metal gate in back where the divine office could be celebrated. The mass was celebrated versus populum. Only three laymen attended, myself included. Two of us were obvious neophytes to the liturgy.


Observations:

The vestment looked similar to a Roman vestment but equally wide in front unlike ¨fiddleback¨ chasubles. I could not tell if the stole was a band like Roman rite priests or more like the Byzantine stole. An inch or so protruded from the bottom of the chasuble and looked like a Byzantine stole without fringe embroidering.


The priest at the words of institution did not lift up the chalice or host. Near the end of the mass he lifted the gifts saying Sancta Sanctis, similar to the Byzantine Rite according to St. John Chrysostom.


Each time the priest broke the host in the fraction rite he said one word in Latin. I could not pick up what he was saying but he divided the host into about 8 pieces.


The credo follows the words of consecration.


At the end of mass there is nothing like the ¨Ite, missa est¨ or sign of the cross. The priest kissed the altar and went back to the sacristy.


After each part of the priest praying a line in the Pater Noster the canons, acting as a schola, said ¨Amen.¨


The sign of peace was placed before the Canon of the Mass and sanctus.


After they priests in Lauds finished a psalm they would say the Gloria Patri but at the end of the naming of the Holy Trinity they say, ¨et en saecula, Amen¨ instead of the Sicut erat...saecula saeculorum, Amen.


I enjoyed the mass a lot and wished it was a Sunday mass or other more festive celebration to see it in a more authentic High mass form, but was grateful to attend with little difficulty. I hope to attend tomorrow before I jump on the train back to Madrid at 1230pm tomorrow. Toledo is at the end of the train line. Lisbon is the only station in Portugal, so I will have to go to Lisbon prior to Fatima only to return after the Solemnity of Pentecost.

Some Random Photos from the Camino and after






























Photos, from top to bottom:
View of the Alcazar in Toledo, Spain. What a great city!
Looking out on the Atlantic Ocean at the ¨End of the World,¨ Fisterre.
The world´s largest censer, Botafumiero, on a tear in the Cathedral of St. James at the daily pilgrim´s mass.
Happy pilgrims posing at the Cathedral of St. James (Joseph with Dong Wook, Jacquelini, Maria, and Jonathan).
The Cathedral of St. James in Santiago de Compostela.
Pulpo from Ezequiel Cafe, the best place to get it in Melide. How I love Pulpo!
View of Samos Monastery
Posing as I descent the mountain at O´Cebreiro, the first city in Galicia on the Camino Frances.





Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Currently in Toledo

I jumped on a train last night and went overnight to Madrid and jumped on a 30 minute train to Toledo. It was just too hard to pass up a chance to see the primate church of Spain. Almost 10 minutes after getting off the train I got asked by the local police to show them my passport. HAHA. I do look suspicious with a huge bag on my back and a hiking stick. Oh well.

Tomorrow I am excited about going back into the cathedral for two reasons: first, since I am going for mass, I don´t have to pay 7 euro to enter. Also, the mass will be celebrated according to the Hispano-Mozarabic rite. Huzzah! I did not bring my cord to transfer photos but know of a few places where I can send photos so that is a good thing. Will do so tomorrow, as God wills.

I have not checked out the bus and train schedules to get to Portugal but I am thinking Oporto may be a bust. I am pretty close to Salamanca and Avila and I might jump to one of them for a day. Toledo is large enough, so the idea of spending a few days in Madrid after a half week in Barca at the beginning is too much for me. Lisbon is the last of my ¨big¨ cities to visit. As long as I get to the Santarem-Fatima area by Friday night/Saturday morning all is well.

It is siesta time here, so little is open. I think I am going to take a walk around the walled city and find a decent coffee and view.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

A lot of things since Castrojeriz

So a lot of things have occurred since I last posted about Castrojeriz. I passed through Leon, over the steepest (though not longest) hill of the trip, O Cebreiro, entered Galicia, visited a 10th century Mozarabic Church off the Camino in Ponferrada, made it to Sarria, survived the epidemic also known as Spainairds who get the same Compostella certificate for their 100km vacation as other pilgrims do for 400, 800, 1800 km walks, and arrived in Santiago to pay homage to St. James on Saturday. Deo Gratias! My feet and body are in pretty good shape.
Tomorrow I will head off with a few of the people I´ve walked with over the past month to Finisterre, what was once known as the End of the World before European explorers screwed it all up and proved something existed between Portugal/Spain and India, the Americas. After that, I am not sure what I am going to do besides return to Santiago. You meet so many people you walk with and have a beer here, a cafe con leche there, that you lose track of time and all the bookstores are closed on Sunday. So, I will have to come back to Santiago on Monday evening/Tuesday morning. In any event, I was going to have to leave from Santiago for anywhere since it is the hub in Galicia (Northwest Spain) to get to anywhere. I am thinking about a two to four day diversion to Toledo via bus or train through Madrid. After Barcelona, I want to avoid the other big city and go see beautiful and diverse Toledo. Others have affirmed my course to pass through Oporto prior to Fatima and Lisbon in Portugal because of the good time the place is following a long walk. I will figure it all out by tomorrow. As time permits I will get more photos posted of the trip and eventually create a Picasa site or something similar for photo sharing. Most of the Chat and Internet cafes I find along the Camino do not allow for much USB plug-ins, and though this one does, it is somehow disabled. So, I am without a computer.