"There is a phenomenology of nostalgia, nóstos algos, feeling called home, the experience of feeling attracted to what is most proper for us, most consonant with our being...." - Jorge Bergoglio
Showing posts with label Odyssey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Odyssey. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Wandering or Homecoming. Or, Luke Skywalker vs Odysseus
Like lots of Internet conversations nowadays, it all started with something Pope Francis said. If you use a Magnificat, you might have read it in the "Day by Day" for October 13.
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Weekend Thoughts: Odyssey in Greece
October 2
The school kicked off our class trip to Greece with our very own Olympics. Dressed as gods with wreaths on their heads, the professors looked down as we ran in races, came up with group chants and songs, and made human sculptures with shaving cream. Apparently 2008 is "too soon" to make jokes about the Vesuvius eruption in 79 AD.
October 3
By late afternoon, buses had brought us to Bari, on the eastern coast of Italy. St. Nicholas is buried there in a grand basilica. At twilight we headed onto the ferry Piraeus that would take us to Greece. My friends and I had a blast wandering the corridors, getting lost, and sitting in the darkness of the stern deck, watching the waves churning and leaping in our wake. We danced late into the night at the ship's disco, ordering kamikazes and arguing about who came from the best state. Plenty of smokers lounged in the bar, which probably contributed to me having a bad cold for the rest of the trip (As I said when I started this half a year, sickness is definitely a theme of my Rome Semester).
Labels:
Athens,
Catholicism,
Delphi,
Greece,
Italy,
Odyssey,
Olympics,
relics,
Rick Steves,
Rome,
Vesuvius,
Via Appia
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