Thursday, November 3, 2016

A Pilgrimage to Medjugorje

Since 1981, when several children started experiencing apparitions of Mary, this small, remote community in Herzegovina has become a draw for Catholics from around the world. Unlike the sites of Fatima (in Portugal) and Lourdes (in France), these phenomena are still under investigation by the Vatican, and are not officially verified, but nor are they discredited either.

Regardless, we saw huge numbers of visitors from Italy, and groups from Ireland, Germany, Ukraine, Poland, Romania, as well as the United States, and as far away as Colombia, Peru, and Argentina. We also heard Africans speaking French, though I'm not sure which nations they came from.

The English-language mass that we attended was celebrated by no less than 16 visiting priests, with a powerfully moving homily given by a priest from Uganda.

One of the restaurants, Victor's, had language-specific menus in no less than 12 different languages! And when you purchased anything in town, the prices were listed in both the local currency as well as  in Euros--something extremely rare from my experience. Even in tourist-crazed Dubrovnik, Euros are not accepted.--Additionally, you might pay with local currency, but receive change in Euros; I've never seen that before!

Another sign of the town's popularity and subsequent growth is the large number of hotels and just as many new ones under construction, some right next door to sheepfolds and vineyards.

Despite the large crowds (even in what most would consider the off-season) and the usual sprawling cottage industry of souvenir shops concomitant with popular tourist destinations, Medjugorje still has an air of serenity and respect for the sacred.

St. James Church in Medjugorje

The statue of Mary (and Crucifix in the background) on Apparition Hill.

One of the visionaries, Mirjana, who still receives messages from Mary. Here she is pictured carrying flowers through a crowd of pilgrims waiting to hear her monthly message at the site of the Blue Cross.

A nun in prayer waiting for Mirjana's message from Mary.

The statue of the Risen Christ, a replica of a silver crucifix made for Pope John Paul II by a Slovenian sculptor. Pilgrims rub small tissues on the legs of this crucifix to capture water which is said to seep out its thighs.

We stayed at a brand new hostel, which could have been straight of 'Green Acres", as we could hear the sheep next door, and were woken by the crowing of roosters.

It was interesting to watch the waiters assess the patrons as they walked in, and usually pegged them correctly with the corresponding menus.