After traveling for an hour on a train from Plaza de España in Barcelona, Spain and then on a rack railway going up the mountain, I finally arrived at the Basilica of Our Lady of Monserrat. Looking at my do-it-yourself itinerary for this place, I thought it was like a mix of pilgrimage, a mountain hike, and a musical concert. The Basilica sits on the side of Monserrat, a mountain in the Catalan region on the eastern part of Spain. Monserrat is the Catalan word for ‘serrated mountain’ because this mountain range looks like the teeth of a carpenter’s saw from afar.
This basilica is the home of the Black
Madonna, or La Morenata, that has been visited by pilgrims from around Europe
since the 1200s and has been venerated by millions of pilgrims from around the
world. Although the present 38-inch statue of the sitting Virgin with the Child Jesus on
the Basilica’s the altar was sculpted during the early years of this church and had gradually turned black over the centuries due to, as some say, candles and lamps lighted in her presence,
there is a fascinating story about a mysterious statue that was found at the
mountain.
According to the legend, in 50 CE in
Jerusalem, Saint Luke carved a statue of the Virgin Mary as she was sitting,
using the carpentry tools of Saint Joseph. This statue was brought by Saint
Peter to Hispania Romana (present-day Spain) and was kept in a church in the
Catalonia region. But when the Arab
Muslims invaded Spain in the early 8th century and were looting and
destroying Christian artifacts, the statue was brought up to the mountain of
Monserrat around 718 CE for safety. For many years, the statue, named La
Jerosolimitana, or The Jerusalemite for having originated in Jerusalem, was
forgotten.
But in 880 CE, shepherds in the lowlands
saw bright lights emanating from high up the mountain and heard singing coming
from that area. After reporting this
strange occurrence to the local bishop, they went up the mountain to
investigate and found the cave where they saw the lights and discovered inside a statue of a lady in a sitting position. This cave was eventually named Santa
Cova or Holy Cave as they all believed the place provided a home to the La
Jerosolimitana all those years. But as they were transporting the statue down
the mountain and towards Manresa, a city on the plains near Monserrat, the
statue became heavier and heavier until it became physically impossible to
carry. The bishop took this as a sign that the Virgin Mary did not want to be
anywhere else but to remain on these serrated mountains. She was brought back
to Monserrat where a small church was then built around her.
Although the abbey was founded in 1025, the
construction of the church that eventually became a basilica started in the 16th
century and had experienced destruction during the Napoleonic Wars in the early
19th century when the retreating armies of Napoleon went up to
Monserrat and destroyed the abbey. But with divine providence, the monks were
able to hide the Black Madonna and saved it from destruction. Another
significant event occurred on March 25, 1522, when Saint Ignatius of Loyola,
after a vigil in front of the Virgin, gave up his sword and dagger at her
altar. In 1880, Pope Leo XIII declared Our Lady of Monserrat at the Patroness
of Catalonia, Spain, and in 1982, Saint John Paul II made a pilgrimage to
Monserrat and prayed in front of the Black Madonna.
It was one cool autumn morning when I set
foot on this mystical mountain. By noon that day, I successfully found a seat
inside the Basilica near the front of the altar Basilica, joining the thousands
of pilgrims awaiting a group of Catalan boys who would sing at the altar. The
boys’ choir is L’Escolania de Monserrat, one of the oldest boys’ choirs in
Europe, having been founded in the 1200s by a monk. Throughout the year but
except during their summer break, this choir of 50 boys, who all live and study
at Monserrat, sings inside the Basilica at 1PM and during vespers.
Sitting next to a lady from Argentina, I
introduced myself as a pilgrim from ‘Las Filipinas’ and chatted with her in my
basic Spanish. And as she expressed her excitement to hear the L’Escolania de
Monserrat, I told her I was once a choir boy myself and knew the dedication and
discipline that went with it. I also told her that at this moment, I’d rather
be a pilgrim and an audience member listening to the music sung on an altar
that’s high up on a mountain that has seen the strength of faith as well as the
cruelty of evil, and the devotion to the Virgin as well as the conversion of
those who went astray.
As the choir sang El Virolai, the hymn written
in the Catalan language and dedicated to Our Lady of Monserrat, its lyrics sing
of the Virgin as “Rosa d’abril…Morena de la serra…de Monserrat l’estel” or “April
rose…dark-skinned lady of the mountain…you’re the star above Monserrat”. Though
the language of these songs was not my own, I sat there sharing the same
devotion the music professed. While listening, I wondered whether this was the
kind of music the shepherds heard the first time more than a thousand years ago
when they were called to go up the mountain. But the same heavenly sound or not, I realized
that this music, that has serenaded the Virgin Mary and has been heard by
countless pilgrims for more than a century and sung by young voices pure of
heart, strengthens your devotion and enriches your soul whether you are a
shepherd, or a pilgrim from afar.
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