Friday, November 16, 2012

Lourdes-October, 2012-Week 1

Having settled on dates for a stateside return, I planned to run that errand and do my volunteering; however, the base was shutting down due to a water problem. When I came home and checked emails, I found an invitation from North American Volunteers. One choice included volunteering for two pilgrimages to Lourdes as well as the Canonization in Rome. Flint said that I had to do it for us. Perfect timing as I could now make plans to depart from Louisiana and meet the group in NYC. At JFK, I had never been hugged by so many people I didn't yet know! What a wonderful group of volunteers!

One of my five roommates, Maggie and I strolled around. She's
with a statue of Queen Margaret of Scotland.

The River Gave
Notice the water level.

Getting to know one another
 

Opening Mass
 
Franciscan University of Steubenville students
taking up the gifts.
Over fifty students gave their break to serve

 
Relics of St. Hildegard of Bingham, Germany, and St. Bernard of Clairvaux,
France, were combined following World War II.

Rain fell steadily, but people continued to gather and pray in the Grotto.

A pelican on a Tabernacle
in the Rosary Basilica
 
Having seen the pelican in churches
and on lectionaries, Father Rick finally gave me the answer
as to why. Pelicans supposedly pluck themselves to
provide their young with nourishment if they don't
have another source of food.
 
 

The Visitation in Braille and mosaic

 
 

 
 

 
 At the water taps
 
From the bridge in town
 

Entrance to the Poor Clares
 
 
 
 

Welcoming arriving pilgrims with song!
 
 

Lots of activity as pilgrims and luggage are unloaded.




 
Marlene of North American Volunteers is a wealth
of knowledge about Lourdes and St. Bernadette.

Waiting....


One of our pilgrims reading a prayer

Father Rick and my roommate, Roberta
 
 

 Rosa congratulates Maggie on making her commitment
to return to Lourdes every year.
 
Ed made the same committment.
 

Assigned to housekeeping duties, these are the outstanding
Franciscan University of Steubenville students who also served.
What a privilege to be with them!

The crew set the tables beautifully for every meal.

 
Paz, Maggie Sue, Linda, Rosa

What I've always called 'holy light'
 
This 'holy light' reminds me of the Trinity as
well as His light shining through the darkness.
 
 
 
 
Mass in the Grotto with Father Ron

The lower Stations of the Cross
on the rainy day before departure for Rome.
 
Ducks were hesitant to enter the rushing river.

An uprooted tree

Ironically, this path is the Water Way.
 
 
 
 
 

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Year: 2012 Some People, Places and Things

One Saturday in a town on the mountain
Doors on an old church

Trying to stay warm....
 
 

The German Cemetery

Motta St. Anastasia/Catania


As we entered this area, my friend and I both shivered. Her
well-mannered dog (in a shoulder carrier) became agitated.

4, 552 German war casualties on Sicily found their
final resting place here.
 
 

Valentine's Day

2012

Our neighbor told the world of his love for his wife!



Our neighbor, Skippy, came to visit.
 
 

Moods of Etna

 
 
11 Feb 2012

 
12 April 2012

 
12 Apr 2012 (zoomed)
 
 
Walking to a friend's house and looking back
 
 
 
More dog company
 

Visitors

May:  Although we had not met Turgay before, we had heard our
Atlanta friends speak of him. Delightful company even
if he and Flint were to sit and watch "NatGeo Wild" all the
time....which they did NOT!

Dear friend, Maryellen, who showed Turgay around Sicily.
She and I also enjoyed a little adventure in the town of Lentini
and the jewelry store Tabacco.  Then it was on up the
mountain for fresh olive oil, fruits, and vegetables.
 
 
A former student now living in Spain came for a football
game. If we could just bottle his pleasant spirit. Of course,
he's tough on the football field!

Ken and Patty, parents of a former student (now a university junior)
and wonderful people, were in town for a few days.
Ken and Flint rehashed racquetball stories.
 
That same weekend our first Sig. priest came to town; however,
I forgot to take pictures during the way-too-brief visit.
 

Circus Comes to Town

(actually it was right in the neighborhood)
 
Dear friend/former colleague/neighbor said, "Let's go to
the circus!" We bought the slightly more expensive
seats for comfort. We were the first people to walk
in, and we picked our seats...front and center!



 


The performers also sold the tickets and the concessions.

Quite the variety of animals
and entertainment...lions, tigers,
leaping llamas, camels,
an American bison
and
the hippo.


Very enjoyable show!!!




Right by the road

 

New Offering in the Port

Roaming around one Saturday, we visited Vecchia Dogana in the port.
An old building was refurbished and houses Sicilian food, products, and art.
Some of the cruise lines offer tickets and excursions. This should give
Catania a boost in the tourist trade.
 
 

Fresh Ricotta Cheese

 
 
Traditional puppet
 
Cleaning a candelore
for St. Agata's Festa


 

Carnevale

18 February 2012

Friend Nancy had the best idea ever about Carnevale.
Go see the floats as they were being pulled out of their
covered areas. Avoid the crowds.Get close views.
 
Carnevale in Acireale is huge. I've heard that it's the second
largest in Italy after Venice. Social and political commentary
prevail. 
 


 


 
 
 
 







 

NMCRS Farewell

Volunteerism is something I believe in. Selfishly, I started
volunteering at NMCRS to enhance my knitting skills by knitting
baby afghans. The blankets are included when a mother-to-be
or brand new mother takes NMCRS Budget for Baby class.
 
Then the Chairman of Volunteers, Joy, of The Joy of Everyday Cooking
fame, asked if I would work the front desk one morning a week.
How could I refuse?  The people I have met through this
organization are delightful. Unfortunately, people
come and they go. This was Joy's farewell at a place
 out in the middle of nowhere. Great food!
 
Joy in the middle

 

 Taking a Wrong Turn

Life in Sicily can be unpredictable.
One never knows what one may run across.
Enroute to Nicolosi, a wrong turn took a friend
and me to a lovely outdoor worship area.


Stations of the Cross

 

Little chapels in the grottoes