“The Feast of
Corpus Christi (Latin for Body of Christ) is a Latin
Rite liturgical solemnity celebrating the tradition and belief in the body and blood of Jesus Christ and his Real Presence in the Eucharist. It emphasizes the joy of the institution of the Eucharist, which was
observed on Holy
Thursday in the somber atmosphere of the nearness of Good Friday.
For centuries
after the celebration was extended to the universal Church, the feast was also
celebrated with a Eucharistic procession, in which the Sacred Host was carried
throughout the town, accompanied by hymns and litanies. The faithful would
venerate the Body of Christ as the procession passed by. In recent years, this
practice has almost disappeared, though some parishes still hold a brief
procession around the outside of the parish church.
Although its observance is optional, where kept, it is
typically celebrated as a major holy day.”
(Thank you Wikipedia)
Here in Berlin,
El Salvador, this is a highly celebrated holy day.
We celebrated
this most holy day on Sunday the 10th of June. Mass was an hour earlier than normal and
Father Cándido presided. He was in top
form – walking amongst the people in the pews, asking questions and bantering
in his most amicable manner. I love this
man! He has such a beautiful way with
his flock. It was standing room only at
this mass. They even had plastic chairs
on either side of the pews for extra seating.
After the hour
and a half mass which was graced with lots of ‘cojetes’ (the loud rocket-type
noise makers), they gathered up the Monstrance (also known as ‘ostensorium’ which is the vessel used
to display the consecrated Eucharistic host, during Eucharistic adoration or Benediction of
the Blessed Sacrament. –
thank you again, Wikipedia!)
We all followed.
First came the angels (children in white robes with wings and halos),
then the altar boys and girls, a woman holding a Church banner, then the priest
holding the Monstrance, surrounded by other lay people. The priest and the Monstrance were shaded by
a canopy held up with poles supported by four men. After them was a guitar player, a chorus and
speakers on a rolling stand.
There were 6
altars set up in the streets – created by individual families – decorated with
flowers, fruits and vegetables, cut out images or photos and ornately covered
with lovely white cloths. We slowly
processed to each one, singing and praying.
At each, the Monstrance was placed between the candles on a special
place in the center of the altar. The
Lord’s Prayer and the Hail Mary were said: started by Father Santos and
completed by the rest of us. Then there
was a prayer lead by Fr. Santos, followed by a reflection and prayer by
different lay people. And of course,
singing.
It took almost 3
hours to complete the procession after the mass.
The faith
traditions here are quite beautiful and always have great significance. Even though I am not Catholic, and I don’t
fully understand every nuance, I try to take the time to learn what each
celebration is about. And I find that I
can embrace each tradition – not as my own – but as it is in the hearts of the
people I love and who so graciously share with me their customs and
traditions. I am thankful and humbled
for their acceptance of me in their midst.
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The first altar |
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Well attended procession |
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The second altar |
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The third altar |
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the last altar |
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angels with cojetes ... these get lit and shot into the air and create a loud boom. |
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at the last altar - finding any bit of shade |
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Yes ... he is selling (or trying to sell) cotton candy during the procession |
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This woman can barely walk - but she honors this day |
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Confetti gets thrown |
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Father Santos |
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Beginning and ending at the church |
1 comment:
Thanks, Kathy, for your wonderful writing. I always feel as if I'm there with you. Beautiful dresses and angel costumes, too......I think better than any I've seen at any church Christmas pageant :)
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