Masses Today

6.30 Patrick Tyrrell, (Anniv)
11.00 Michael Folan, (Anniv)
6.30 Cahill & O'Shea families, (RIP)




EVENTS THIS WEEK







REMEMBRANCE RITUALS







AS I WAS SAYING...

Two women attracted much attention during the week, but for very different reasons. Mother Teresa of Calcutta, of course, was beatified. The other lady was Diana Spencer. Her life story dwindled further into tawdriness as former acquaintances and assorted hangers-on continued to 'dish the dirt' on her.

Strange as it may now seem, during life, both women was closely associated in the public imagination. Both were seen as sensitive souls who responded to the sufferings and pain of humanity. Both were revered by an admiring public. By a remarkable coincidence, both died within days of each other.

The public reaction to Diana's death took the world by surprise. Thousands shed copious tears for a woman they never met, for a woman with whom they had nothing in common, for a woman whose personal life had been anything but exemplary. Yet the public reaction to her death seems to express the hunger for meaning that so agitates modern society. The great mistake of modernity was to believe that, in the absence of religion, people would become more rational and more civilised, free of the old dogmas, superstitions and rituals that cramped the human spirit. In fact, the opposite is true. Our religious beliefs make us participants in a collective story about the world, a story in which our perspectives are enlarged as we relate our identities and values to a deeper and more enduring narrative.

Without any shared religion, modern culture has become vacuous, disjointed and incoherent. A void has been created which is easily filled by personalities with sufficient charism or status to inspire the collective imagination and allow people believe in something again, however fleeting and insubstantial that belief might be. Those who control the media are the high priests of these cults and devotions. Ultimately, it is they who decide who -or what- our culture worships or demonises, and why. The result is that we have become a society in which style, image and sentimentality have taken the place of deeper, more coherent beliefs and values.

Mother Teresa was, in the conventional sense, as saint, a living embodiment of Christ's presence in the world. She represented to us that iconic ideal, a life consecrated to Christ and radiating the love of God for the poor. For all that, it is my guess that those who publicly mourned Diana would have found Teresa's life and beliefs incomprehensible. We are now caught between two eras, suspended in anxious confusion between chapters of the human story. Diana's funeral was a strange mixture of royal pomp and populism, deference and defiance, of lingering Christian tradition and New Age whimsy. With certainties shattered, we do not know what to put in their place. So there is a kind of anarchic spontaneity, based not on deep conviction or commitment but on what looks good or feels good at the time.

-Dick Lyng.





FR PEARSE MAHONEY

Fr Pearse recovered from a very serious infection during the week. He is now recuperating at the Mystical Rose Nursing Home in Claregalway. While he remains physically weak, his spirits are very good and he has every confidence that he will regain his strength in the very near future. It is too soon to visit him yet, but please continue to remember him in your prayers. He appreciates it very much.







LIFE IN ECUADOR

We got a really wonderful welcome at the inauguration of the new Community Centre in Chone. (See some youngsters from the parish at the event). We travelled fairly extensively while there, and we received a fantastic welcome from all the communities we visited.

Chone, the headquarters of the Irish Augustinians in the country, was our base. From Chone we made many visits to small isolated communities where we experienced great hospitality. We travelled by jeep and my driving skills were certainly put to the test, but I am happy to say I survived to tell the tale!

The opening of the community centre was the highlight of our trip. It started with a Parade, which was a vibrant and colourful event. It was a gala, colourful occasion, complete with flags, buntings and much music. About 400 people attended the celebrations and a pig was slaughtered for the occasion to feed the guests. Fireworks and a dance were part of the wonderful entertainment.

My experience in Ecuador taught me that material wealth is no substitute for friendship and celebration. It was clear that a great many people live in abject poverty, by our standards at any rate. But what they had was readily shared. I will never forget the experience. It was shocking in many ways, but wonderful too.

-Concilia Whyte.





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