Syria – September 2011, Part 1

September 13 – 18 a delegation of Christians, 11 in number (6 Orthodox priests, 3 Orthodox laymen; a Protestant pastor and a professor), visited Syria on a fact finding mission — especially regarding the 3 million Christians in that country.

I was one of them.


After an 11.5 hour flight from JFK in NYC, the first contingent of our delegation arrived in Amman, Jordan. We were later to be joined by the other half, coming in from Chicago. As there was several hours to spare, we decided to venture into Amman for a visit …


These two guys look American, or what?


Uh, what, she says.


Fr Timothy bounds around the corner with his super-duper camera for some quality shots. (Which, once available, I hope to steal view.)


A slice of Amman (day).


There was much discussion about eating. This place looked nice to Fr Dimitri, though we did need to get back to the airport to meet the rest of our gang slightly guilt-free.


So, we opted for falafel sandwiches from a street vendor which we took to a happening little place in the open air. These pics are not blurry, we just look that way because we are …


Weary.


A slice of Amman (night).

Oops … those guys are due in from Chicago!


Whew! We They made it!


Strategy planning before boarding our late night flight to Syria.

Next up … Damascus.

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My Weekend in Syria

It’s not every day that your cell phone rings and the voice on the other end invites you to take a short trip to Syria in a couple weeks.

But it does happen.

At the invitation of the Antiochian Archdiocese, I traveled to Syria, September 14 thru the 18, with a delegation of Orthodox and Protestant Christians.

IMAGE: Fr Dimitri Darwich and me in Ma’loula on Friday, September 16th.

God allowing and flesh willing, a full photo report and podcast forthcoming.

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The Road (Fork, Toilet Paper, Water Tower) Not Taken

A portion of this week’s podcast already in progress:

then there was the high school water tower which, even though it was 1979, still had a big fat 70s style “Class of 76” painted on it. We were the Class of 79 — and, of course, thought we needed to upgrade the water tower.

Problem was, the school had wizened up to such pranks and, some time after 1976, had removed two sections of the water tower’s ladder. There was no ladder at bottom, a short section existed in the middle; and, the uppermost portion, that led to the platform around the water tank, was missing.

Anyway, there was a gang of us who’d clandestinely gathered with paint buckets, brushes, and rope to remedy the outdated water tower art.

You know how Ben Franklin once said: The only way 3 people can keep a secret is if 2 of them are dead – ?

Well, if memory serves me, there were 7 of us.

(You see how this is going to turn out don’t you?)

Two skinny boys made it up the rope and, with the same rope, we sent up the paint, brushes, and such.

Then it was my turn.

I’ve never been good at climbing rope, but I made it to the section of ladder in the middle and then, when I got up to the last rung and again grasped the rope that would lead me to the top, I froze.

It didn’t help that there was a light as bright as the sun shining on my back and a police megaphone piercing the night with a voice that said:

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September 8: The Birth of the Mother of God

The Church’s veneration of Mary has always been rooted in her obedience to God, her willing choice to accept a humanly impossible calling.

By Fr Alexander Schmemann

The Orthodox Church has always emphasized Mary’s connection to humanity and delighted in her as the best, purest, most sublime fruition of human history and of man’s quest for God, for ultimate meaning, for the ultimate content of human life. If in Western Christianity veneration of Mary was centered upon her perpetual virginity, the heart of the Orthodox Christian East’s devotion, contemplation, and joyful delight in Mary has always been her Motherhood, her flesh and blood connection to Jesus Christ. The East rejoices that the human role in the divine plan is pivotal.

The Son of God comes to earth, God appears in order to redeem the world, He becomes human to incorporate man into His Divine vocation, but humanity takes part in this. If it is understood that Christ’s “co-nature” with us is Christianity’s greatest joy and depth, that He is a genuine human being and not some phantom or bodiless apparition, that He is one of us and forever united to us through his humanity, then devotion to Mary also becomes understandable, for she is the one who gave Him His human nature, His flesh and blood. She is the one through whom Christ can always call Himself “The Son of Man.”

Son of God, Son of Man… God descending and becoming man so that man could become divine, could become a partaker of the divine nature (2 Pet 1:4), or as the teachers of the Church expressed it, “deified.” Precisely here, in this extraordinary revelation of man’s authentic nature and calling, is the source of that gratitude and tenderness which cherishes Mary as our link to Christ and, in Him, to God. And nowhere is this reflected more clearly than in the Nativity of the Mother of God. Nothing about this event is mentioned anywhere in the Holy Scriptures. But why should there be? Is there anything remarkable, anything especially unique about the normal birth of a child, a birth like any other? And if the Church began to commemorate the event with a special feast it was not because the birth was somehow unique or miraculous or out of the ordinary; but because on the contrary, the very fact that it is routine discloses something fresh and radiant about everything we call “routine” and ordinary, it gives new depth to the “unremarkable” details of human life. What do we see in the icon of the feast when we look at it with our spiritual eyes? There on a bed lies a woman, Anna according to Church tradition, who has just given birth to a daughter.

Next to her is the child’s father, Joachim according to the same tradition. A few women stand by the bed washing the newborn baby for the first time. The most routine, unremarkable event. Or is it? Could it be that the Church is telling us through this icon that every birth, every entrance of a new human being into the world and life is a miracle of miracles, a miracle that explodes all routine, for it marks the start of something unending, the start of a unique, unrepeatable human life, the beginning of a new person. And with each birth the world is itself in some sense created anew and given as a gift to this new human being to be his life, his path, his creation.

This feast therefore is first a general celebration of Man’s birth, and we no longer remember the anguish, as the Gospel says, “for joy that a human being is born into the world” (Jn 16:21). Secondly, we now know whose particular birth, whose coming we celebrate: Mary’s. We know the uniqueness, the beauty, the grace of precisely this child, her destiny, her meaning for us and for the whole world. And thirdly, we celebrate all who prepared the way for Mary, who contributed to her inheritance of grace and beauty. Today, many people speak of heredity, but only in a negative, enslaving and deterministic sense. The Church believes also in a positive spiritual heredity. How much faith, how much goodness, how many generations of people striving to live by what is high and holy were needed before the tree of human history could bring forth such an exquisite and fragrant flower-the most pure Virgin and All Holy Mother! And therefore the feast of her Nativity is also a celebration of human history, a celebration of faith in man, a celebration of man. Sadly, the inheritance of evil is far more visible and better known.

There is so much evil around us that this faith in man, in his freedom, in the possibility of handing down a radiant inheritance of goodness has almost evaporated and been replaced by cynicism and suspicion… This hostile cynicism and discouraging suspicion are precisely what seduce us to distance ourselves from the Church when it celebrates with such joy and faith this birth of a little girl in whom are concentrated all the goodness, spiritual beauty, harmony and perfection that are the elements of genuine human nature. In and through this newborn girl, Christ-our gift from God, our meeting and encounter with Him-comes to embrace the world. Thus, in celebrating Mary’s birth we find ourselves already on the road to Bethlehem, moving toward to the joyful mystery of Mary as the Mother to God.

Taken from “Celebration of Faith” Sermons, Vol. 3, “The Virgin Mary,” – Schmemann, 1995.

Thanks to FWD from Jean-Michel — especially, again, for THIS WONDERFUL SITE.

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Clergy Feet Are Made of Clay

With the recent falling asleep of Archbishop DMITRI of the Orthodox Church in America, I was reminded of the many occasions in his presence – mostly around the Monastery of the Glorious Ascension, Resaca, Georgia – back in the day.

Then there was that one occasion concerning my feet and His Eminence … it’s included in this repeat episode of the Orthodixie Podcast. Forgive me, it’s silly really – obviously an attempt at humor by a fool; but even a fool, I believe, can recognize the truth of … clay feet.

May the soul of His Eminence Archbishop DMITRI rest in peace, and may you and yours be granted good health and long life!

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