Yesterday
I woke up to news of a mass shooting at a church (Sutherland Springs) and
massive greed (the Paradise Papers). These days, it’s hard to have faith in
humanity when humanity has so little regard for itself.
Thankfully,
I had already planned a getaway.
I
was headed to Kreuth, a Bavarian village that, since 1442, has hosted a
procession on November 6 honoring St. Leonard, patron saint of horses.
Single riders were interspersed with horse-drawn carriages. This rider began the procession, holding a flag of St. Leonard. |
The
train pulled out of grey, rainy Munich but when we hit the Bavarian countryside,
it was snowing.
On the bus ride from the train station to the town, I was surprised to hear the pre-recorded bus stop announcements being made by a child. It all set the stage for a wondrous day.
On the bus ride from the train station to the town, I was surprised to hear the pre-recorded bus stop announcements being made by a child. It all set the stage for a wondrous day.
Of
course, nothing is ever so idyllic as we imagine, but watching neighbors greet
each other as they found their viewing spots on the main road, and children
chase each other with snowballs as we waited for the parade of horses and
wagons, was pretty close.
Most of the wagons were wooden, with wooden wheels. They held members of traditional local clubs or societies. |
During the entire procession, you heard the jangle of
the bells on the horses. There were also two wagons
with bands in them. Here's a snippet of the first
(and then my phone died).
Thankfully, I was able to carry that peaceful feeling with me as I shivered in the bus hut for 45 minutes past the departure time, which made me miss my original train, and my phone (with my train ticket on it) died twice.
And the feeling stayed with me as I left the winter wonderland and returned to a gloomy, chilly
Munich and set about the mundane tasks of grabbing a late lunch, picking up
packages, and planning the rest of my week.
Sometimes
we just need a reset to remember what’s important. Whatever it takes: patron
saint, snowy scene, tech timeout, walk in the park, etc.
But even beyond today, it's important to remember it takes a moment to bring us down, but it can also take a moment to bring us back up. And each of us, no matter where we are or where we come from, need to have faith in the importance of what we say, what we do, and the legacy we leave behind us.
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