Weekend in Zurich
I can officially say that I have been to Mass in 5 different languages (English included). This weekend I visited Zurich, where I fell in love with the historic cobblestone streets lined with chic boutiques. It’s a classy city with so much character. I found an old, large church called Augustine kirch (I think kirch = church? Conrad, help?) It was a little sad though – it was the only Sunday Mass and there had to be a mere 30 people there. I probably stuck out like a sore thumb in my bright maroon raincoat, floppy winter hat, and guidebook.
The Mass was in German and very different from other Masses I’ve been to here. I forgot to mention that last week I went to the youth Mass at 10:30 a.m. (an interesting time to have a youth Mass) in my village with my family. It was the closest to the English Masses I am used to. Anyway, this German Mass had only ONE reading in addition to the Gospel, and everyone went up to kneel in front of the altar to receive Communion. I was the very last person to receive (I hung back to watch what everyone else did) but I have to admit – there was a deeper reverence for the Eucharist at that point. The priest, when he distributed it to each person, looked them in the eye and really made them realize this is The Body of Christ. It was beautiful. But other than that, I didn’t feel a sense of community or faith in that church, sadly.
The organ was grandiose and appropriate for a church that size, but the congregation was too meek to sing along. I was expecting the Bishop to celebrate the Mass because the sign outside said something about a bishop, but maybe that means something else in German? I’m glad I went to Mass in Zurich, though – the group of students I was with was surprised that I woke up early on Sunday morning just for church. I don’t think any of them are Catholic (at least none are practicing) and they find it impressive that I make an effort to go to Mass every Sunday. That always boggles my mind – one of the simplest things asked of us by the Catholic Church (and by God) is that we attend Mass weekly. It’s so simple, yet people think it’s an impossible investment.
I do feel an unfortunate lack of spirituality in my life here. Religion is not part of daily activities (I haven’t found any daily Masses yet) and my Catholic family doesn’t even say grace at meals. It’s apparent from my experience so far that Catholicism is losing its prestige in Europe. That means we have to make it even stronger in America! C’mon guys, live it.
I just booked my flight to Rome for Easter!! I’m going with Matt and Julie – cannot wait to see the Vatican and celebrate my favorite holiday with them. I’ve been to the Vatican before but I think we’re going to look into some sweet VIP passes for Holy Week. We’ll keep you posted!
Bisous,
Marissa