What struck me was the quality of just sprouted green leaves against a crystalline sky. I love the look, feel and color of new leaves in the spring. They are so full of vitality and potentiality. I often walk the trails at the monastery itself. And if I venture out I walk a couple hundred yards south on Route 9W before turning right on quieter roads towards the Slabsides Sanctuary. But sometimes, you want a change of scenery. I know a lot of us can relate to that painfully in these pandemic days.
Last Sunday, Br. Josép had organized a community work session to move all the church furniture to the center of the room. The objective was to leave a six feet clearance all around for the painters to use their mobile scaffolding. It took eight of us to safely move the biggest pieces (altar table and choir stalls). Unhooking and bringing down the icon cross was a bit of an adventure. I hope to take close-up pictures of the various scenes painted on the sides of the cross before we hoist it back in place. Everybody contributed and we were done in under 40 minutes. "Many hands make light work."
This past week we observed three Contemplative Days from Tuesday to Thursday. We were in round-the-clock silence (we didn't meet for daily chapter). We observed a simplified liturgical schedule and refrained from other than light work to focus on prayer, meditation, study and similarly holy leisure (otium).
Last Sunday, Br. Josép had organized a community work session to move all the church furniture to the center of the room. The objective was to leave a six feet clearance all around for the painters to use their mobile scaffolding. It took eight of us to safely move the biggest pieces (altar table and choir stalls). Unhooking and bringing down the icon cross was a bit of an adventure. I hope to take close-up pictures of the various scenes painted on the sides of the cross before we hoist it back in place. Everybody contributed and we were done in under 40 minutes. "Many hands make light work."
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Clearing the church. From top left, clockwise: Br. José with helpful laniards to move the furniture and the photographer photographed by Br. Randy; the stacked visitors court chairs stacked and covered in the middle; the bell-tower wall in all its distress; the same with a nice shadow effect from our masked painters; the altar with its marble slab removed; unveiling three relics that live in the altar in normal time. |
The painters arriverd early on Monday and will be at work for a few weeks. By the end of the week most of the church was primed to receive a coat of linen off-white paint.
This past week we observed three Contemplative Days from Tuesday to Thursday. We were in round-the-clock silence (we didn't meet for daily chapter). We observed a simplified liturgical schedule and refrained from other than light work to focus on prayer, meditation, study and similarly holy leisure (otium).
This week, I read somewhere that Romans aspired to live a life of leisure (otium) unencumbered by too much negotium (not leisure) which is how they described the unsavory task of work or business. Many of us are currently forced to otium whether they like it or not while others, of necessity, take disproportionate risks to enable us to continue to function. How will we renegotiate all that in the "new normal" that will take shape in the aftermath of this pandemic?
This week, we received a batch of practical, effective and dare I say fashionable face masks that our bookkeeper Toni did in her spare time. I love to see how so many of us are finding ways to be of help and support to one another.
Keep safe. Be well. You are and remain in our prayers.
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