Showing posts with label History. Show all posts
Showing posts with label History. Show all posts

22 December 2009

Romania


Whilst thinking about, and looking into, the date 22 December I happened upon the website This Day In History which carries many interesting facts about events in history. I suppose, as I often say, the clue is in the name! It reminds us that on this day in 1989 the Romanian Government fell. It says:

The Romanian army defects to the cause of anti-communist demonstrators, and the government of Nicolae Ceausescu is overthrown. The end of 42 years of communist rule came three days after Ceausescu’s security forces opened fire on demonstrators in Timisoara. After the army’s defection, Ceausescu and his wife fled from Bucharest in a helicopter, but were captured and convicted of mass murder in a hasty military trial. On 25th December, they were executed by a firing squad. Ceausescu, ruler of Romania since 1965, had resisted the liberalisation of the USSR and other Soviet bloc countries in the late 1980s. By the time of his government’s downfall in 1989, Romania was the most repressive and economically backward country in Europe.


This, in turn, reminded me of a very happy month spent in Romania teaching English as part of my pastoral placement about seven years back. We were teaching English to some really poor children who, to be honest, were there for a holiday and break as much as learning a new language. Their poverty was really bad and the old cliche of materially poor but spiritually wealthy was very apparent in their approach to life. It left a deep and impressive mark on my psyche as to the universality of the Church.

Another interesting memory which this brings to the fore is the horror of Ceausescu's execution on Christmas Day. I recall the shock of the event: a little like Saddam Hussein's some seventeen years later. Surely these events can only lead us to recognise the barbaric and futile efforts of using the death penalty as a 'punishment'. Terrible, just terrible.

It is an interesting resource. Have a look on the website and see if you don't do exactly what I ended up doing. I checked out my own birthday and discovered that Billy the Kid was arrested for the first time on this day in 1875. What interesting event in history coincides with your birthday?

12 February 2009

Oscott Goes Up To Town.

Tuesday saw the whole community at our seminary go 'up to town', as someone on our coach says is the common phrase nowadays, meaning to go down to London. We went with the principle aim of visiting the impressive Byzantium exhibition at the Royal Academy of Arts. Though not really my cup of tea, even I could not fail to be impressed with the sixth century Antioch Chalice, on loan from the Met in New York. The academy's website details:
After its discovery in c.1911, the silver gilt artifact was believed to have been the Holy Grail, the cup used by Christ at the Last Supper.

Though not the purpose of our visit to this fine institution, I did rather enjoy a short time in the remodelled 18th century fine rooms! Exquisite and a wonderful space to boot. If you have the chance, go and see Frith's, Private View at the Royal Academy. It is a wonderful oil painting of late 19th century figures who were most unlikely to ever be in the same room at the same time! Oscar Wilde stands almost next to Lily Langrty and a few feet from Gladstone, whilst a portrait of Disraeli hangs in the distance. Worth the visit for this alone.

We were also able to have a tour of Westminster Abbey, which, strangely enough, I had never been to before. Overall, I was left with the impression that it was now something of a mausoleum housing the great and the good of post-Reformation Britain. Distinctly eerie and gloomy. Almost lifeless, if you'll excuse the pun. The place is, however, full of wonderful history. I had no idea that Elizabeth I lies atop Mary Tudor, nor indeed that Mary, Queen of Scots, lies buried on the opposite side of the chapel. Fascinating. The absolute gem, for me, was to visit the Shrine of St Edward and say some prayers. He's always been one of my favourites; a most English saint.

Finally, of mention, if not in fact the absolute spiritual highlight was to join the parish in celebrating mass at Westminster Cathedral. We were also able to have a few words with His Eminence, the Cardinal before our celebration. Again, more prayers to be said at the tomb of his predecessor, Basil Hume.

So, all told, a day of favourites, saints, humour, shopping (tea at Fortnum and Mason, don't you know), praying and communion.

St Edward, The Confessor. Ora pro nobis.

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