Monday, May 17, 2010

Free Weekend

We're coming off a "free" weekend, a rather rare commodity this spring. What do we do on "free" weekends you ask. Here's a potpourri of some of the weekend choices. One sister left Friday to travel 300-350 miles to have a long weekend visit with her 3 sisters and brother; another traveled south to spend time with her widowed sister; another went to visit family she hadn't seen since last summer. Quite a few more, I'm sure, spent a day or two with family members right here in the Erie area.

One sister hosted a longtime priest-friend who traveled the 400 miles to Erie for the first time in a couple years. He came to all our prayer and his male voice was a welcome addition to our chanting.

Four began a week's vacation at a condo in Florida that a generous benefactor gave us years ago for two weeks a year. We save up for the airfare and groceries for the week and it's a welcome time in sun and warmth, especially after our (in)famous 90" of snow and cold winters!

Our R&R cottages down at Glinodo were filled all weekend and lots of DVD's were being shown each evening and even some afternoons. Yours truly? I got in 9 holes of golf--but with no practice times and not even once-a-week-rounds there were only "flashes of brilliance" with lots of mediocrity in between!

A walk down to the our lakeshore brought this view of Lake Erie, taken at the end of our pier, looking straight down into the water. Pretty clear I'd say!


My column "Light Through Stained-Glass Windows" in the new May-June issue of Faith magazine. Go to page 26.

Morning and Evening Prayer for Pentecost here.

Joan's commentary on the Rule of Benedict, May 17-31, here.

Blessings of the coming of the Spirit on you all--wish you could be with us this week and next Sunday, particularly. We started our week-long Pentecost celebration with a great Eucharist Sunday and will really "do it up" all week for this great feast!

Thursday, May 13, 2010

From The New York Times

It's always interesting to read about our life from someone who looks at it from the "outside." This one's very good.

From the April 17 edition of the NYTimes blogs this excerpt from Nicholas Kristof:

"My Sunday column is about the other Catholic Church, the one I have learned to admire for its work among the poorest people around the globe. It has tended to be the bishops and cardinals who have gotten the church in trouble, while it’s the amazing priests, nuns and lay-workers who do extraordinary work at home and around the world.

And as I note in the column, I’ve learned from meeting nuns in Africa, Asia and Latin America that the coolest and toughest people in the world are nuns. Their orphanages, hospitals and schools keep the world going...."

Here's the rest of his blog and here's his column that ran the next day, Sunday, April 18, in the Times "A Church Mary Can Love."

Three of our common, yet beautiful birds: cardinal, finch and, as my English friend says, "You have such fat robins in America, ours are so skinny!" All photographed down at our Glinodo Center last weekend by Bernadette Sullivan, OSB.











Monday, May 10, 2010

New Residents

Meet three "new members of our family": this one is located in the back of the monastery, near the south entrance. It was given in honor of one of our recent Golden Jubilarians in mid-April. We were surprised that it had a beautiful full spring bloom within weeks of its planting.




Here's a new Japanese Red Maple given in memory of one of our sister's young nephews who died earlier this year. It is on the west side of the monastery, in a grassy area that also has a picnic table used by our employees especially at lunchtime. It was planted on the exact site of a Red Maple that had to be uprooted last year.



And finally, this Japanese Tree Lilac is set up temporarily in our chapel as part of our liturgical environment. It will be planted outside soon.

Welcome to these special new Mount residents.






It's been awhile since I shared one of Mary Oliver's poems. This one is perhaps her most famous or at least the last line is:

The Summer Day

Who made the world?
Who made the swan and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean--
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down--
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.

I don't know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
With your one wild and precious life?

Thursday, May 6, 2010

Cinco de Mayo with Edwina

On May 5th, our Wellness Services presented a contemplative day with Edwina Gateley titled "In God's Womb: Your Soul Journey With God."

If you have never heard her you're in for a thrill someday. She is the Energizer bunny when she speaks of the things of God and shares her life story and ministry with her audience. Lots of fun and lots of sincerity and passion for the "soul's journey."

Forty-eight sisters, oblates and guests celebrated Cinco de Mayo with her and our own dynamic Wellness Coordinator--who would take a backseat to no one when it comes to creativity, energy and uniqueness!

A Cinco de Mayo self-made lunch was woven right into the presentations. All reports are that it was a creative delight--an unforgettable experience for all.

Edwina, an author, dynamic retreat director, national speaker and spirituality leader (I wonder if she's ever been billed as a motivational speaker?!), and a Mom moved to Erie about 12 years ago. We see her now and then at our Sunday liturgies particularly around holidays when she is home from her busy schedule "on the road."

Did I forget to mention that she's British? So in addition to all the enthusiasm for her message, it's delivered in that accent we Americans seem to love!

Monday, May 3, 2010

New Postcards

Our gift shop, Chapter 57, is now carrying two new postcards for the convenience of guests to Mount St. Benedict, especially "first timers" who want to bring home some photo remembrances of their visit.

The first postcard is of the stained-glass windows that you see at the top of the right hand column of this page. The second is this--a beautiful springtime shot of our chapel, clerestory, bell tower and Benedict himself.


A lot of us can be found walking outdoors after supper this week since our weather has really warmed up. Everything everywhere you look is in bloom. Here's a shot of one of our flowering crab apple trees that line the driveway of our main entrance from East Lake Road.



For a number of years a couple of our sisters did the painstaking job of pitting a huge number of crab apples from these trees and making jelly for us. It was delicious and greatly appreciated, especially knowing all the work that went into removing the pits. One year an announcement went up to tell us that the jelly was ready and would be served for breakfast. It was posted right next to the toasters--"Help yourself, our own fresh crap apple jelly." Very tentative takers that day you can be sure.

Thursday, April 29, 2010

A Legacy of Hope

In August 2007 our 25-year artist-in-residence, Brother Thomas Bezanson, passed away. Last week the Boston Globe reported on the recipients of the first Brother Thomas Foundation grants. Here's an excerpt from that story. I know you'll be as inspired as all of us were when we read it.

"A monk-turned-potter’s bequest lightens the load for eight local artists."

One of the most overworked cliches about the creative world is the notion of “the struggling artist,’’ with its connotations of unheated garrets, paint-spattered clothing, crumpled paper littering the floor.

But to Brother Thomas Bezanson, the struggle was very real. Long before the Benedictine monk-turned-potter was celebrated for his fine ceramics, which are now in the collections of more than 80 museums around the world and have fetched as much as $100,000, there was a time when he couldn’t afford the propane gas to fire his pots. He knew small amounts of money could make a critical difference to an artist, and he never forgot the kindness bestowed on him by the friend who gave him $500 to buy propane, or the couple who helped support him so he could dedicate himself to his art.

That is why, a few months before he died in 2007, he ensured that funds from future sales of his work would be used “to help other artists as I was helped," as Brother Thomas wrote to Bernie Pucker, co-owner of the Pucker Gallery on Newbury Street, the agent for selling his art.

Last October, the Boston Foundation announced that eight Boston-area artists—poets, filmmakers, a playwright, jeweler, composer, and new media artist—received the first $15,000 Brother Thomas Fellowships. It’s a small sum compared to say, a $500,000 MacArthur “genius’’ fellowship. But to the first group of Brother Thomas fellows, it’s been a breathtaking gift.

What have they done with the $15,000? The fellows speak of health insurance paid, teaching responsibilities lightened, confidence and spirits boosted. More than anything, the money has afforded them something intangible, but critical: the gift of time to be creative.

Barbara Helfgott Hyett, 65, Poet, teacher: “In order to live, I teach. . . . I also work as a poet-in-the-school, artist-in-residence, a public lecturer. My royalties reach, yearly, nearly $200. In whatever time is spare, I write: late at night after class, early Sunday mornings. There are days I teach 12 hours a day, in the name of economic survival. . . . The grant is a miracle. I immediately paid for flood repairs, then put aside the remainder to rent a cottage on a beach in late August when I take my one week off! In that paradise, I shall imagine a new book. . . . The fellowship is the first award of significant substance — enough funding to buy me walks on the sea and a kitchen table in the rented kitchen, to attend to my own soul, my poem-work."

Heather White, 41, Jeweler, associate professor of art, Massachusetts College of Art and Design. “This award will provide me with the opportunity to study abroad, cultivating and creating bridges with studio jewelers throughout Europe. . . . Since I am wholly committed to a field that is by nature an underdog, the recognition helps fuel my belief in the power of craft as an artistic expression. . . . This grant will also allow me to hire a studio assistant to help with the labor-intensive cutting, filing, sanding, and resurfacing of the metal components of the work."

John Oluwole Adekoje, 39, Filmmaker and playwright, teacher at Boston Arts Academy. “I truly believe creating art is a way of life. However, our money-driven society makes it very difficult to focus on your art and pay the bills. . . . To be good, great at one’s craft, it takes thousands of hours of working day and night. Studying, practicing, and experimenting. . . . I am using my money to begin producing my screenplay, “Knock Around Kids,’’ about three young kids under the age of 16 living in a group home. . . . I have been working on this project for five years [but] didn’t have the cash to truly start."

Brian Knep, 41, New media artist, artist-in-residence at Harvard Medical School. “The amount of money I make is very little compared to most people. I have enough to live on but not enough to save. The more money you have, the more you can work on getting better exposure, and the more exposure you have, the better it is for getting money. . . . This $15,000 is wonderful. I’ll use it for rent, health insurance, the basic necessities of life. It will go to my living expenses and my studio. . . . Health insurance is a huge part of my budget, like over $400 a month. . . . To me, it’s important that when I make art, it doesn’t just speak to the art world. It’s very lonely, and to be recognized, it puts a little wind in your sail."


Part of our collection of Brother Thomas's works.


P.S. Today marks the end of three years of "Light Through Stained-Glass Windows." It's hard to believe that means over 300 entries! It's also hard not to be repetitious week by week--after all, repetition is one of the characteristics of most of life--and especially in monastic life with our regular prayer schedule, feasts, and even ordinary days. For those of you who are still faithfully hanging in there reading this site, here's a consideration for you: If there is anything you'd like me to specifically write about or share about our "ordinary life" as Benedictine Sisters of Erie, let me know and I'll do what I can. And thanks to all of you for being LTSGW readers through these many weeks and months--that have now somehow miraculously turned into three years!

Monday, April 26, 2010

Women and Peace

This is my first attempt at sharing a video with you. Here is a 26-minute presentation that our Joan Chittister gave as the closing keynote of the conference "International Gender Justice Dialogue" held last week in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. The executive director of the Gender Justice group, headquartered in The Hague, Netherlands, was with us for Holy Week. It was co-sponsored by the Nobel Women's Initiative, a group of seven women Nobel Peace Prize winners, working for peace in the world.

This is a shorter version of one of Sister Joan's most recent and most powerful lectures,"Women, Power and Peace." Find 26 minutes---I think you'll like it.

International Gender Justice Dialogue: Dr. Joan Chittister from Nobel Women's Initiative on Vimeo.





Though the daffodils in our gardens are more noticeable and expected, I think the unplanned, wild ones we just "come upon" in our woods are more appreciated. They are such a wonderful surprise.


New Morning and Evening Prayer for second half of Easter season.