Thursday, November 22, 2012

Go Back To Where You Came From


In September/October of this year, I was fortunate to have been awarded a scholarship to participate in a pilgrimage to the Holy Land. This was made possible through the generous support and assistance from the Tasmanian Catholic Education Office.

This 4-week residential program ‘In the Footsteps of Jesus’ was held at The Centre for Biblical Formation, part of the Ecce Homo Convent in the Old City of Jerusalem.

The Tasmanian group comprised of Drasko Dizdar, Christine Edwards, Maureen Fontyn, Karen Giudici, Eammon Pollard, Leanne Prichard, Fr Richard Ross and myself.

A pilgrimage is a journey of spiritual significance. For me, this was a chance to stop, focus, renew and move out of my comfort zone and to be confronted with many new experiences and interactions with people of varying faiths and cultures in such a confined space. The old city of Jerusalem, which is one huge market, is only one square kilometre with approximately 40,000 residents!

The historical aspect to this trip was one that I really valued. To walk the ancient streets, some still with first century markings, was humbling. Many of the ancient sites, although now far from their original condition, nonetheless were remarkable. Whether all of them were authentic or not, was not important, but rather to know that for two thousand years, pilgrims have trod these same paths and venerated these site was special. The range of experiences varied greatly from visiting Palestinian settlements, Bethlehem, the wilderness of the Judean desert, floating in the Dead Sea, the desert-dwelling Bedouin tribes, a Jewish synagogue service, the Jewish holocaust memorial - Yad Vashem, to name but a few.

People ask what the highlight was. This is always difficult to answer, as different parts of the pilgrimage stand out for different reasons. Perhaps one that was special for a number of reasons was the four-day visit to Galilee. This area of northern Israel is rather lush (complete with Eucalyptus trees!) in comparison to the arid surrounds of Jerusalem. To be able to sit by the lake and reflect, escape the heat with a swim, ride a fishing boat out to the centre of the lake, appreciate creation with the sound of waves lapping at the shore was priceless.

Not such much a ‘highlight’, but rather a realisation was the need for more ‘sabbath’ in our lives. The Jewish people still observe the Sabbath, most in a strict manner, which limits all work, to focus on family time. This extends to cooking, driving and even using the telephone! Perhaps in our hectic lives, we too can observe some more ‘sabbath’ by foregoing activities that detract from nurturing our relationships with our loved ones.

At our ‘sending forth’ ceremony at the conclusion of this remarkable pilgrimage, the Gospel reading was from Matthew 28 about the Resurrection. “…You are looking for Jesus… he is not here…he is going to Galilee ahead of you; there you will see him”. When Fr Richard unpacked these passages for us, it was an ‘Aha’ moment.

We can visit places of historical significance expecting to connect with the physical past, and to a certain extent you may. But as a pilgrim, you soon learn “He is not here; he has been raised”. Just as in Matthew 28, the disciples were told to ‘go home’ to Galilee, where it all began, and live the Gospel in their community. We too, are all called to do the same. This can be through our work, actions, interactions and relationships with others, and above all by loving one another. This is where we meet the risen Jesus. This is when we truly alive.

Sunday, October 14, 2012

Thursday, October 11, 2012

Day 38: Farewell

Today started with a planned visit to the Vatican grottos (tombs of the Popes), but when I got there, the line was huge, zig-zagging around the entire square, which was quite unbelievable. So, I gave that a miss and would try again in the afternoon.

I then thought I'd go for a walk around the perimeter of the Vatican, which is only a few square kilometers, and took all of about 30 mins to walk! Was good to get out and see some of the back streets.

I then went back to the apartment to pack which took a while to sort out breakables and goods to declare etc in hand luggage. I was please that the suitcase only weighed just over 18kgs which was a relief!

I then went into the city to the Spanish steps which has always been on the 'to do' list. Not terribly spectacular, but another thing ticked off. There was a slight drizzle at the time which had everyone ducking for cover.

I returned to the Vatican, but the lines were still huge, so gave up on visiting the grottos. I did have to take a photo of 'Rocky' outside the Apostolic Palace (Pope's house). Rocky is a beautifully colored one-eyed rock that Ella made for me, and I took him on the trip with me.
I also took a photo of the spot where JPII's assassination attempt was made in 1981. The guard wouldn't allow me (just because he could) to walk 2 meters past the barrier to take a photo, so apologies for the angled zoom in!

I then went back to the hotel, and I noticed an airport shuttle stop right outside. For only €6 it would go straight to the airport. Much cheaper than the €14 train ticket which meant a 1km walk (with all my luggage) and two train changes.

Once at the airport, I had to line up in the huge line for check in, despite the fact I had already checked in online 24 hours beforehand. I elected to have the boarding pass on my mobile device, however this facility wasn't working. The upside was I was able to request and be granted an exit row for the flight from Rome to Dubai. And away we went!

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Day 37: Relics galore!

Today started with a tour of the 'Scavi', which are the excavations below St Peter's Basilica. I did this tour in 2005, but didn't really take it in, so I felt I needed to do it again.

The site of the present day Vatican was a hill which was one of the burial grounds outside the city walls. It was here that Peter was crucified and buried in a nearby tomb. In the 4th century, Emperor Constantine leveled out the hill by filling in the burial grounds and building a basilica on this site with the altar over Peter's tomb. This basilica was replaced with the present day one in the 1500s, which was built above that original one. Therefore we have 3 layers (burial grounds, 1st basilica, 2nd basilica). Whilst they always knew his grave was down there somewhere, but the burial ground was only discovered in the 1940s, when some maintenance work uncovered this ancient city of the dead still in excellent condition.
It was very humbling to be standing in front of Peter's tomb, which was been left mostly in tact, complete with 19 pieces of bone!
We weren't allowed to take photos so I've uploaded some from the internet.
I then paid a visit to St Peter's to view JPII's new resting place, as he'd been moved upstairs since his beatification and my last visit 7 years ago.

I then went to Basilica di Santa Croce in Gerusalemme (Basilica of the Holy Cross in Jerusalem) which is said to contain relics from the true cross, nails used in the crucifixion, thorns from the crown of thorns and the plaque at the top of the cross. Whilst interesting, I didn't quite buy this one!

Next stop was Basilica of Saint Mary Major (Basilica Santa Maria Maggiore), which has many beautiful mosaics and a relic of the true crib (again, I think doubtful)!

San Pietro in Vincoli (Saint Peter in Chains) has the supposed chains Peter wore whilst imprisoned in Rome. This church also houses the impressive sculpture of Moses by Michelangelo. I didn't real use the importance of this and why everyone was gathered around it, until I read about it in the gift shop, so then I had to go back for a look!

I then went to Mass at Domus Australia as they had Mass in English, and it is the Australian guest house in Rome. I'll reserve my observations on this type of Mass for another time. However, I did like the kangaroos at the base of the lecturn!

I then went home via the Trevi fountain to people watch the hundreds there.

In all a trying day for the feet!




Sunday, October 7, 2012

Day 36: I've got a golden ticket!

Today I headed off early to the Vatican for a Papal Mass. This was for 2 main reasons; the Opening of the Synod of Bishops and the declaration of St John of Avila and St Hildegard of Bingen as Doctors of the Church. A pretty historic moment as there have only been 33 previous declarations over the past 2000 years!

Again I was lucky to have great seats in the front section, thanks to a letter of reference from Archbishop Adrian, thus the 'golden ticket'!

After wading through the sea of people to get out afterwards, I had a bite to eat and headed to St Paul's Outside the Walls.

This is the tomb of the apostle Paul This week also celebrated the 50th anniversary of the commencement of Vatican II which was announced by Pope John XXIII here.

Saturday, October 6, 2012

Day 35: Back to the Eternal City

Today I left Assisi and headed back to Rome for the final 3 days.

The morning started with a bit of a sleep in until 8.00am (the latest this entire trip!). I then had a quick Skype to Nook & Ella (Mr Ollie was snoozing).

I then went for a walk to get some breakfast - cappuccino with two cream croissants! I then headed back down to San Francesco to visit the lower basilica. When I arrived there was a Mass in English at his tomb, so I stayed for that.

I then walked back up the hill to look for some paintings for Nook. I was under strict instructions to bring back a piece of art from Tuscany! Problem was most of the shops weren't open, or we're opening as I had to leave for the train.

I then walked back down the hill to catch the bus to the train station. Those that have been to Assisi will appreciate my constant mention of 'walking the hill'. I had not long missed the bus which comes every 30mins. A lady spoke to me in Italian and I did my usual "me no speak Italiano". But I did want to confirm with her that I was at the right stop for the bus to the train station. I think she asked what time I leave so, I entered 11.45 in my calculator to show here and she said Si (Yes) indicating that I had enough time.

A then had a horrible thought that I should check the train time, and luckily I did as it was 11.24 - in 16 minutes time!!! Someone was looking over me today!
I quickly ran over to a taxi and had to pay €10 for the 5 minute ride to the train station. The train was late anyway, but still pleased to get there in time.

The train trip to Rome took approx 2 hours. I then caught the Metro to the Hotel I stayed at a couple of days ago, to collect my suitcase, which had been delivered there. I then got back in the Metro in the other direction to my new B&B. After a 20 minute walk with suitcase and bags, I eventually found it. Not a hotel, but room in a private apartment block.
After unpacking my suitcase, I checked all the fragile items and thankfully nothing as broken - phew.

I then went for a walk to the Vatican (5 mins away) and had a wander around the square and basilica. It was nearly closing time and they were setting up for the Papal Mass for the opening of the Synod of Bishops, so much of it was off limits. After a bit of Pizza, drink and Gelati, I headed back to the apartment.