There are two worlds within the small town of Lourdes; the first is the world to which I have just referred - a world of brightly painted hotels often complete with plushly furnished bars and lounges; of packed streets and busy roads; of cafes and souvenir shops where "Monsieur" can buy anything from engraved Dinky Toys, no doubt blessed, to luminous statues of Our Lady. In short a highly commercialised and typically continental town catering for the avid tourist.
On entering the area of the Grotto one leaves behind the festive atmosphere of a holiday and
enters a new world - a world of silence and procession, of Mass and prayer. The Grotto and its
surroundings have been left as untouched as would be expected. The stream -more like a river -
has been cut back from the edge of the Grotto, the spring water tapped off to supply the baths
and the numerous faucets which have been inserted along the face of the hill of which the actual
Grotto is part. To the left of the Grotto hang the crutches and walking sticks of cured
pilgrims, at a rough guess many hundreds, and while cures do not come very often they certainly
do come in style. An attempt to dismiss cure after cure, for which modern science can give no
rational explanation, as 'faith-healing' (a convenient term, which together with that of
mass-hallucination, provides a perfect loophole for those who prefer not to believe) seems a
little feeble. It may well be that on occasion there may be a perfectly natural cause for
these 'miracles' - one can only judge by the evidence.
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Two events stand out from this daily diet of Mass and Processions; these are the visit to the baths (strangely one does not have to wipe off the soft ice-cold water - one seems to dry almost immediately) and the Stations of the Cross. This latter is a deliberate imitation of Our Lord's journey to His crucifixion. The stations each marked by larger than life statues which depict the various stages in Our Lord's long and agonizing trip to his death, are arranged along a steeply ascending mountain path. It is a great effort to heave the handicapped in their wheelchairs up this slope; it is equally arduous to bring them down safely on the other side. It is, most certainly one way of giving the Stations more meaning and relevance. |
For that alone it is worth a visit.
Paul Tora U.6.