December 15 marks the day Latin Americans truly begin preparation for Christmas. This does not necessarily mean more shopping, baking or decorating, but it does mean returning to the sweet spirit of Christmas. Troy and I returned to Iglesia Carmen de la Asuncion for the first service of the Preparation of the Birth. The church founded in 1682 is beautifully embellished with pink and blue designs, several simple chapels and a glorious gilded altar that today was decorated to honor the Christ Child. Like a stage, silver drapes were on either side of the main altar more silver across the top was outlined with tiny green lights. Gold lame was draped between the silver panels and on top of that a rose bedecked crown that was about six feet in height and width was the center piece. Streaming from the crown were yards and yards of fushia netting festooned with tiny white lights that randomly turned off and on. On each side of this bouquets of calla lilies to honor the Virgin caught the eye then led the eye down to eight bouquets of pink roses with about 8 dozen roses in each bouquet. The altar table was covered in white linen with hand embroidered roses bordering the cloth. Despite the elaborate decorations, the service was simple. Prayers for those who needed it, reading from the Gospel and the Old Testament, and two guitars playing traditional carols for the audience to sing along. The offering plate was passed and a rather simple man passed his own paper plate and the congregation seemed to understand him and placed coins on the plate. It was then time to pass the Peace and we took tiny Ecuadorian hands in our hands and felt a part of the congregation. We slipped out during communion and felt blessed to have shared this experience.
Tag: Advent
Advent Begins
Part of the joy of travel is the wonderful and unexpected surprises one happens upon. We left a rather solemn artist display in Bella Vista and asked the taxi driver to drop us off at the Plaza Independencia. He could not get any closer than four blocks away so he dropped us off at the VOTA Basilica and we received an early Christmas present. A two hour long parade to introduce the Christmas season unfolded before us. Indigenous dancers in native costume danced toward the cathedral. Skirts swirled, flags waved, sombreros bobbed as the dancers performed uphill no less. A group from the Amazon had donned feathers, made bird calls and stopped to shoot Roman candles. Clowns handed out candy to the children. Military band, high school bands, middle school bands beat drums, struck bell lyres, and played their instruments rather badly but so enthusiastically. The only melody we recognized was THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC which struck me as an odd choice. Age did not deter the performers. Some were very young and their parents were close by with water for them; some had seen a number of parades in their life time. I made friends with a couple who proudly pointed out their son and who were going to visit Houston. I can only hope that they will enjoy their visit as much as we have enjoyed ours. Below are just a few shots Troy made. Click and enjoy
Adios, Sally