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Monday, August 28, 2017

An Unforgettable Encounter



After our day tour in Barcelona, on the fifth of August (which was also the first Saturday of that month) we saw it fitting to visit the Basilica of Our Lady of Montserrat, 50 km away from Barcelona. Travelling again by train from Costa Brava, we stopped at Barcelona - Sants station. The sun was in its full glory when we arrived. From there we walked for about 10 minutes towards Plaça Espanya where we have to catch another train to reach our destination. While in Barcelona, we met a few Pinays to ask for some directions (and share a laugh too!). While waiting for the train, we came across some more Pinays who were also making a pilgrimage to Our Lady. It is heartwarming to meet and greet kababayans!

The travel was about an hour. Unlike our trip along the coast, our view this time were a mix of fields, houses, and mountains. There was an air of excitement as we approached Montserrat. The word Montserrat in Catalan means "saw mountain" because, as you look from afar, the protruding rocks look like the teeth of a saw. There are two options to travel further up - by cable car or train. We chose the first one!




The Aeri Montserrat, which provides the aerial cable car, has been in operation since 1930. For a while, it stopped its operation  due to the damage it sustained during the Spanish Civil War. While waiting for a few minutes before the cable car arrived, we had some photos taken. The travel was breath-taking as you could behold the beautiful scenery from up and below. We weren't that many in the cable we rode going up. I think it was only the three of us, the three Pinays, and the operator.  Reaching the top, we saw moving past us a train. There are trains and cable cars available for those who would like to travel further up.  After still some more picture taking, we made our way to the basilica. 






On top of the steps towards the basilica, we saw a vast patio. To the right of the basilica are the Benedictine Monastery and, I guess, accommodation for travellers. To the left of the basilica are statues of some saints. A wedding has just concluded when we entered the church. As we entered, we noticed some saints from the Catalan region such as St Ignatius of Loyola and St Anthony Mary Claret. The basilica itself is actually enclosed in the building that we just entered in. On the facade, one could see Jesus at the middle flanked by the Twelve Apostles. Inside the basilica, I noticed the statue of Our Lady above the altar and people venerating it. I told Nidz and Chiara that we need to go out and look for the queue leading to the statue. The queue wasn't too difficult to locate and wasn't that long. Above the door where the queue is heading is a bas relief of Our Lady of Montserrat and below it was an inscription commemorating the 100th anniversary when she was named Patroness of Catalan. 



Entering the door, we saw several statues and paintings. First was a replica of the statue of St Peter sat on a papal throne. Next was a painting of St Ignatius of Loyola surrendering his armour (he used to be a soldier) to Our Lady. Then there was a painting of St Benedict (if I am not mistaken!). We climbed through the stairs. On both sides, one could see paintings of various saints. I recognised St Clare of Assisi and pointed it to Chiara! On the door leading to Mary's statue, are the engraved statues of St Joseph and St Gabriel.

Our Lady's wooden statue (a.k.a. La Moreneta, The Dark Little One) is said to have been in existence since 718 and is protected by a glass container. The only piece of the statue that pilgrims could touch is Our Lady's hand holding the orb. While waiting for my turn, I knelt down and said some prayers. I later touched and kissed the statue's hand.  Walking away from the statue, we gathered at the chapel at the back where the statue is located, to offer some prayers. Going down, we lit a candle and placed it in one of the grottoes where lots of votive candles have been left by devotees. There was also water flowing from the spring. I helped myself as it was really a hot day. We proceeded to the shop to buy some souvenirs. Along the way, we met a few more kababayans, fellow devotees of Mama Mary!



The Spaniards have a soft spot in their hearts for Our Lady of Montserrat. Story has it that when Saracen infidels attacked Barcelona in the seventh century, they hid Our Lady's statue to a secret place in Montserrat. In the height of their battle, people have almost forgotten the statue's whereabouts. But not the Virgin itself. After almost 200 years, the statue was discovered. Soon, the devotion grew along with the establishment of a church and monastery. However, there were tribulations such as the Napoleonic invasion, Civil War, and revolutions which damaged the monastery. Still, the holy site has re-emerged. Indeed, as one historian would put it "In all ages the sinful, the suffering, the sorrowful, have laid their woes at the feet of Our Lady of Montserrat, and none have ever gone away unheard or unaided." Isn't this story similar to its Pinoy counterparts? Think of the stories of Our Lady of the Rosary of La Naval (Manila) and of Our Lady of Penafrancia (Bicol) among others. 



We headed back to Barcelona-Sants station where we rode a train going to Figueres (the same destination we headed for after our travel to Barcelona the day before). In our rush, we thought that the train would pass through Sta Susanna (where we rode the train going to Barcelona). Seeing no signs of the beach, but fields we became suspicious. Nidz asked a man for help. We found out that yes, we're heading to Figueres, but going through a different route! He told us that we might have to go back to Barcelona upon reaching Figueres! Noticing that we were heading towards Girona (in whose airport we landed a few days back), we went down at that station and asked where we could catch the right train. Luckily, there was one on its way in an hour. When the train arrived, we made ourselves comfortable - there were not many passengers at that time. Still, we were anxious as we might get lost. We felt relieved when we saw the coast! Later, we were on our way to the hotel (Just on time for dinner!).

We're grateful to have visited Montserrat. Mountains, in a number of Biblical stories, are considered to be places where one encounters God (and His angels and saints). Like St Peter, we could say "Lord, it is good for us to be here." (Mt 17:4). Going down, our mission to share that encounter begins. 

Our Lady of Montserrat, pray for us!






Sunday, August 20, 2017

One With Barcelona


We spent our summer holiday in Costa Brava, a coastal region of Catalonia in northeastern Spain two weeks ago. We had a great time enjoying the sunshine (It was very hot with temperatures ranging from 30 to 34 degrees!), walking along and swimming in the beach, tasting the food, taking a stroll along the busy streets, and meeting lots and lots of people. We had a great time as a family!



During our trip, we took the opportunity to visit Barcelona - not once, but twice.  It took us an hour and twenty minutes to travel by train from Costa Brava to Barcelona. Boring journey? Not at all. The train travels along the Mediterranean Sea where one could enjoy viewing not only the sea, but people having a good time there. While on the train we were entertained by two men singing what I would imagine to be popular Spanish (or Catalan?) songs, only to be asked for a few coins afterwards.

Emerging from the underground Plaça Catalunya station, we saw the City of Barcelona teeming with life: the roads were busy, tourists and locals abound, and it was hot!  Riding on a tourist bus, we wandered through the city and saw great works of art such as Casa Batllo, Casa Mila (aka La Pedrera), and Sagrada Familia. All these were designed by the renowned Antoni Gaudi. We also saw the  Columbus Monument, the 1992 Summer Olympics stadium, the Magic Fountain of Montjuïc, Beach Barceloneta, and Plaça Espanya.  Nidz noted how the city's buildings and surroundings are well-looked after. It was, according to her, much better than the city we visited the previous summer. I agree.




One of the last spots we saw before leaving the city was Las Ramblas, a 1.2 km walkway through the heart of the city centre. One could see here all sorts of stalls, restaurants, bars, and street performers. It stretches from the Columbus monument in the south to the Plaça Catalunya in the north.

It pains us to hear that last Thursday afternoon, at a rush hour, Barcelona was attacked by terrorists. A white Fiat van veered off the road and into a crowd. The reckless driver continued, according to the Guardian (www.theguardian.com), "...down the pedestrian boulevard of Las Ramblas, a popular tourist destination, for more than 500 metres before stopping and fleeing on foot". As of this writing, 13 were killed and more than 130 were injured. The following morning, another attack happened in Cambrils, a neighbouring coastal town, where a woman was killed and six civilians and a police officer were injured. ISIS claims responsibility for the attacks, but this is still being verified. I note a similar incident which occurred in London Bridge last June.




Why an increase in terrorist attacks? Ben Wallace, UK security minister, has this to say: “I think the threat is still increasing, partly driven by the fact Isis is collapsing in Syria and people are either unable to get out there to fight for Isis and so look to do something at home – or because people have come back and tried to inspire people with their stories and tales of the caliphate. I think those two things mean that the threat is to some extent increasing.” This calls for vigilance and tighter security.

My heart goes out to the innocent victims of the Barcelona attack, among them was an Italian father who died saving the lives of his young son and baby daughter. May their souls be in God's peace. May God wipe away the tears from the people they left behind. May He also comfort those who are injured. May Jesus' words console them:  "And will not God bring about justice for his chosen ones, who cry out to him day and night? Will he keep putting them off? I tell you, he will see that they get justice, and quickly." (Luke 18:7-8).

I know Barcelona will rise up again from this tragedy. Indeed, Las Ramblas has re-emerged "as a centre of life, reflection, and defiance". Keep it up, Barcelona. I join the crowds in shouting: No tinc por (I am not afraid).





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