With a bus load of Trini pilgrims heading to unknown territory, you can only imagine the ole talk that was going on, as everyone chatted, anticipating what would happen in the small town that we were all going to. I do not believe that a single person had their eyes closed as we entered what will be one of our most memorable parts of our pilgrimage.
When we arrived we quickly off loaded all our suitcases into a small house. Then the pilgrims, marched into the town square singing loudly, our football anthem “Ole ole ole, Feeling Hot hot hot.” The boys danced and chipped to the chanting as we brought this Carnival atmosphere into what seemed to be a very quiet town as we announced to Mocejon that the Trinis are here and here to stay for the next five days.
A large round of applause and cheers rang over our chanting as the melody of “Ole” and “Horray” blended like our rum punch and their sangria. But this is not about the blending of drinks but the infusion of two different cultures. Though we spoke different languages the immediate connection that bonded us at that point only grew stronger and remained with us.
As groups of either two or three Trinidadians were introduced to their new Spanish families, Sr. Sandra must have been wringing her fingers with anticipation as she listened out for any of the boy’s names. Soon the inevitable happened and the host announced
“Andrew Lall, Chike Hernandez, Larry Seelal, Ato Benjamin, Shane Harricharan, Josh Harricharan, Jabari Bajnauth and Jeremy Williams, Sr Sandra Xavier, Maureen Clapperton and Maria Pantin, come up to meet your Host Family.“ Even at this point we did not fully grasped the fact that one family had kindly accepted to host the entire group.
As we were ushered off stage, we were soon wrapped up in the celebrations as Senor Placi as he is so fondly called formally introduced us to his family and friends as we celebrated our first fiesta since we arrived in Spain. The evening quickly ended with a wonderful display of fireworks.
The following day was like a rollercoaster of planned and set events, from Holy Mass to orientation, to catechism. Finally we were allowed to take a break and have lunch with our Host families. The entire five days were well structured to give us a full cultural and spiritual experience in Mocejon. As interesting and fulfilling as it all was, should I go into detail, this blog will be much longer than intended. Thus the events that captivated TVY both spiritually and culturally will be highlighted.
Catechism Sessions
The boys were encouraged to pray and participate in the sessions that were allotted to them. This was one example of where the boys were given the chance to fully enter into the spiritual aspect of the pilgrimage. They were asked to reflect on their down falls and question themselves on how they would like to improve on their bad ways or even help others to achieve enlightenment in their own lives. There was also a healing session where youth openly admitted that they needed prayers and support.
This evening was the beginning of a planned night vigil on The Stations of the Cross. As TVY marched up the hill with the Trinidad group they kept their focus. They were interested and truly wanted to enter into the serenity of the moment. This is behind a backdrop of lightning that forked through the sky, as if threatening us not to continue the way. The other challenge of this journey was that Jabari had injured his leg days before while playing a football match against Chile. All the boys came together and taking turns they lended their fellow TVY member a shoulder to literally lean on as they carried him up the hill for over four hours.
As the trek into the night proceeded and as rosary beads swung reverently in the hands of the faithful the inevitable happened. The skies opened up and the rains fell. Although there was a bit of excitement, the boys remained calm as if they had already opened up to receive the blessings that were being showered on them. Truly reflecting on it now, it was just that. This shower was God blessing us and preparing us for the numerous, unforgettable challenges we were to face in Madrid.
Placi’s Family
They are a special mention in this blog. They are a combination of both a spiritual and cultural experience that we as TVY were most fortunate to witness. Despite being one of the most prominent families in Mocejon they were the most humble and God fearing people that we met on this pilgrimage. They all worked hard to provide for us, ensuring that we were most comfortable when we were at their home and even after we left their home for Madrid. Mr. Placi and his wife always ensured that the boys were always happy, given that they were far away from their loved ones.
Soon enough TVY was once more on the road and waving the Town of Mocejon “Goodbye” as we made our way to Madrid to enter the final phase of our World Youth Day Celebrations.
I've been reading the blog, I liked it, I excitedly reading and viewing photos and video of Maria.
ReplyDeleteIt was a blessing to have them in Mocejón, every day I remember you, I can not forget, you are my family, my brothers, you have filled my heart with joy, I miss you.
I can not explain in words what it has meant WYD for me has been something special.
a hug for Andrew, Chike, Larry, Ato, Shane, Josh, Jabari, Jeremy, Sandra, Maureen and Maria Pantin... you will always be in my heart.
Asell.