Winter Wanderings - Part 2

Rio Revisited - Lent 2010

It's Lent so it must be Rio.  Carnival week with its gloriously unashamed fun, fun and more fun - but not for me.  Ochone, ochone.  Ach well I'm a bit long in the tooth for looking at all those scantily dressed lassies in the parades.

Mass and devotions, now that's more my cup of tea (Earl Grey of course).  Where to find a traditional Mass is a mega problem in Rio.  Almost as scarce as hens teeth or a TLM in Scotland.  Fortunately I found a friend in Google.  So, for the faint hearted I shall come out now and publicly say - yes I went to an SSPX chapel throughout Lent in Rio.  There, I've said it and feel much better for it.

For me it was a rather pleasant experience with an unexpected bonus as you will find out later in this, or probably the next post.  The Chapel of San Miguel is actually the drawing room of the house of Mr and Mrs Fleichman who, on returning from Europe to find no vestage of the Old Mass remaining, are dedicating their remaining years to promote traditional Catholicism.  She may be seen below (second lady from the left).

Mass is offered either by a young SSPX priest residing at the fraternity's church on the outskirts of Rio or by Dom Lorenzo OSB, who happens to be the son of Mrs Fleichman.  The attendance at chapel  is normally so large that it overflows into the courtyard.  Like so many Traditional Masses I have attended I am constantly surprised, pleasantly I must add, by the numbers of young Catholics who treasure the traditional teachings and liturgy of the Church.

      Hearing Confessions                                                                An eloquent Speaker

Dom Lorenzo began his monastic vocation at Barroux in France under the guidance of Dom Gerard, transferring to Brasil as one of the founding monks of Sancta Cruz Monastery.  Dom Lorenzo now spends his time outside the community preaching and offering Mass wherever he is asked.

Fortunately for me he spoke a little English so we were able to have a small conversation after Mass.  I was also very fortunate to be introduced to Adriano  who spoke very good English and lived in the same area of Rio as my hotel so he kindly gabve me a lift back on a couple of occasions which saved me very expensive taxi fares.

All in all a wonderful opportunity to meet some very kind people and not to be missed if you are ever out that way.  How kind, well you will have to wait for my next posting.