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CORPUS CHRISTI - CUZCO, PERU MAY 1997
What
is happening, I look out my hotel window and the streets are alive with people
and music. Today and tomorrow
are the exciting days leading up to the Church celebration of Corpus Christi.
Cuzco
is located in the Valley of the Huntanay River, in Peru’s southeastern Andes.
Getting ready to process a Santos
The
Cathedral, named the Church of Triumph was opened in August 1669.
It is made up of a Latin cross-shaped first floor, with processional
aisles and ambulatories. The Jesuit priests who arrived in Cusco in 1571 ordered its
construction. For
this Feast Day all the pews had been taken out and all the Santos have been placed on the inner circle or entrance to the Altar.
The large candles around the Santos are providing the only light in the Church.
The
Archbishop, two Bishops and about 30 Priest and Monks were in attendance. The
Mass was said in Spanish and was absolutely . Santos processing into the Cathedral Meanwhile, around the outside of the Cathedral, the various parishes have claimed their spot for a place to eat or drink and the parishioners rejoice with gala. The outside square had about 10,000 people milling around. There were many festivities, all the bands playing, the Indians dancing with their whips.
One street was full of food venders where you could sit down and relax and have
something to eat or drink.
The Corpus Christi 'special of the day' was seared or roasted Guinea
pig, corn on the cob and 'chiriuchu' an alcohol made from corn. I was a
little hesitant to try the Guinea pig. At
the end of the Mass, a very large 'Monstrance' was brought out and placed in the
back of a decorated float, a kneeler was
placed in front of the Monstrance and the
Archbishop knelt before the Monstrance, then the float was driven very slowly
around the square and back to the Cathedral. These days were filled with so much excitement for me; I had never seen this type of celebration before. I went to all the Masses and stayed for hours in the square. I found out you do not receive the Eucharist as easily as we do at home, you have to be in the first four or five rows, and then be good at elbowing your way up to the Altar. An experience I will never forget. Cuzco was a wonderful city for me. When your airplane lands at the local airport and you step out, you immediately are greeted by a bright blue sky surrounded by snow capped mountains at the exhilarating height of 12,000 ft (3658 m).
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