As my host The Reverend Aurelio de la Paz Cot
reminded me once I arrived here, I will be participating fully in the church
community every Sunday. He told me that this Sunday he will be presenting me to
the community and that I should prepare something to say. “It doesn’t have to
be a sermon but figure something out,” he instructed. I have never had to speak
publicly in a foreign language so this task brought a bit of anxiety. I knew
that I was going to thank the priest for his hospitality and this opportunity
but besides that I was clueless. I am a person who works better under pressure,
so I left a good majority of this planning for Sunday morning. By communion I
had figured out what I was going to say. I got up in front of about 100 people
on a very warm Cuban morning and explained to them what my mission was. I told
them that I am here to socialize, communicate and to help. Talking to this
audience felt really natural and comfortable and the only word I messed up was “pride.”
This comfort came from the way church is lived out.
The
key word here is energy. Aurelio dances his way up to the altar during the
procession and sings along to the hymn the entire time. He has memorized the
entire church service, from his sermon to the hymns. The church uses a
projector to display the readings, prayers, and lyrics for the service. When I
asked about this, the answer wasn’t that they didn’t have the prayer books for
the entire congregation -- it was that because the congregation is mainly
elderly and it is easier to keep people’s attention with a projector (and the
letters are in a larger print). After he found his way to the altar, he plugged
in a cross directly behind him that illuminated green LED’s that surround the
outside of the cross. At first this made me chuckle but then it started to grow
on me. In his house there is a hand-drawn picture of Jesus with a massive smile
on his face, as though he just heard the funniest joke in the world. I asked
him about this and he said that it was a gift, and that usually pictures of
Jesus are of him being serious (I will try to upload this picture at some
point). “What, Jesus can’t have a good time too?” This is the theme for his
service and it is one that I enjoy. There is no falling asleep during Aurelio’s
Sunday Mass. The passing of the peace was its own ordeal, took about 15 minutes
to settle everyone back down to continue with the service. The love and happiness
of the people here is very real.
This
post is sponsored by: Rev. Lois Keen, James LeVan, Nancy Jacobs, and Helen
Ross. Thank you for your support.
You are very welcome, Will. Felicidades, y una buena aventura!
ReplyDeleteWill, I am so glad you are having the opportunity to spend the time with Pastor Aurelio's family and the church family in Cárdenas. Having been in Cuba four times, I can say that they have truly become family. Share in the Lord, learn with and from your brothers and sisters and be willing to yield to all the Lord has for you. Muchas bendiciones.
ReplyDeleteOla from Sao Paulo! I'm a last year YASC-er, finishing up the next 5 months in Brazil -- and ironically, one of our priests here at my home parish is originally from Cuba -- now that I know where you're at, I'll have to tell Pedro :)
ReplyDeleteSuper excited for you and all the other YASCers on this new adventure, and I look forward to following your guys' blogs! :) All the best!
Nina. Please tell Pedro Triano that Will is the son of Mark, who he knew in Cuba many years ago. This is Will's dad writing.
ReplyDeleteWill, me alegra saber que estás bien y feliz y me agrada leer tus crónicas. Felicitaciones hermano, y aprovecha toda esta experiencia cubana.
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