By The Campus Journalists of The Thomasian Chronicle-Colegio de Sto. Tomas-Recoletos
San Carlos teen’s
WYD 2011 journey
There
is always something in our lives that changes the way we live it. We can feel
it in our hearts. Perhaps you have already found it, or you haven't. There is
this unexplainable feeling of excitement and joy rolled as one like a spark
that makes you exclaim, "This is it!" It may change or may not change
your life. Well, I just found my 'something.' My life changed when I joined the
World Youth Day 2011.
The World
Youth Day is a youth-oriented Catholic Church event. The event itself
celebrates the Catholic faith; it is an invitation to all youths, regardless of
religious convictions. World Youth Day (WYD) was initiated by Blessed Pope John
Paul II in 1985. It is celebrated during an international week-long gathering
every two to three years in different locations. The international events
attract hundreds of thousands of youths from different countries.
The first
WYD was in the Vatican City on April 14, 1985.
I personally didn’t have an idea what is WYD until my aunt told me, so I
did some research. Being the religious type of person, I was very interested to
join. I mean who doesn't want it? And it's in Spain! Who doesn't want to go to
Spain? So I immediately told my parents, and they said yes.
But I went through a long process before my dream came true. I
started all my papers January 2011, that's more than a year ago, and all of
that legwork was finished by July 2011 and the Embassy of Spain accepted our
Visa application. When it was official, I shouted from the top of my lungs,
"I am going to Spain!" I belonged to
the Order of Agustinian Recollect (OAR) group. We were 24 including the priests
from the different parts of the Philippines.
I was the only one from San Carlos City.
We left
Manila on August 10, 2011, via Bangkok, and arrived on the morning of August
11, 2011 in Madrid. I was glad that I
didn't get jet lagged; there was a six-hour difference from the Philippine
time.
But before
we started the WYD, we participated in the International Jovenes Augustino
Recoleto (JAR) or Recollect Agustinian
Youth (RAY). It took five days. It was held in Guadalajara, just one hour by
bus from Madrid. I made friends with young people from different countries. It
was hard communicating with them because most of them speak Spanish but the
Filipino youth no longer speak Spanish. And in every mass was in Spanish. So,
we had our very own Spanish-English translator. After the JAR gathering, we
left for Madrid for the start of the WYD. We slept in a big gym. There were
around 600 delegates some slept outside because of the lack of space inside the
gym.
The day
came. "Bienvenidos!" boomed out. It's ‘welcome’ in English. The first
day was the opening mass with the Archbishop of Madrid. I did not anticipate
that we would be that many. I mean, there were so many participants coming and
all the flags from around the world. We were lucky to see some Filipinos. The
Plaza Cibeles where the mass took place is a magnificent arena. On the second
day, we went outside Madrid and visited a 500-year old monastery. We saw there
the tomb of King Philip II.
The third
day was the best day. It was the Papal welcome. We went to Plaza Cibeles again.
We got a place near the route where the Pope would pass. We waited there for
two hours and then the Pope arrived. When we saw the Pope arrive everyone
cheered and shouted! I saw the Pope from a very close distance. He radiated the
power of the Holy Spiri. It was like Jesus Himself in the Pope. All of my
problems were gone when I saw the Pope. I was teary-eyed. It was once in a lifetime
experience to see the Pope. It was a great experience if I may say so myself.
The fourth
day, we had the Via Crucis, but I only saw it on the big screen, not up
close. The fifth day was the Pilgrimage
to Cuatro Vientos where we would have the overnight vigil. Cuatro Vientos is an
old airbase. We walked for more than two hours until we reached our zone F2
where we slept. And with all the heat, you could imagine my frustration that
day.
We slept
around two in the morning and woke up around seven! It was very cold during
early morning, and it was summer in Spain. And mass was officiated by The Pope Himself. His
message remains in my heart: The Word of
God is the message of service; on the contemporary word it is a challenge of
holiness.
By: Angelo Ismael
Villarante
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