21/06/2013
Nice piece on last weekend's events in Rome! As the author says: "no one updates an old message with a new look better than the Catholic Church (...and I would add Pope Francis).
Motorcycles and Meetings in Rome
Home of Journey, Stages and Transformations
By Elizabeth Lev
ROME, June 20, 2013 (Zenit.org) - [To the tune of "My Favorite Things"]
Pilgrims arrayed in their bright yellow sashes
Harleys ablaze sporting chromium flashes
Pope Francis waits with his fisherman's ring
This is why Rome is my favorite thing...
Talk about caput mundi. The international meeting commemorating the papal encyclical Evangelium Vitae merged with the 110th anniversary of Harley Davidson motorcycles and the beginning of summer vacation to bring an estimated 200,000 people to St. Peter's Square this week to join Pope Francis in celebrating life, love and two-wheeled motoring under God's loving and watchful eye.
Perhaps it was the roar of the motorcycles or the song of the pilgrims, but the drums and disco of the gay pride march taking place over by the Colosseum the day before seemed but a faint background buzz by comparison. The parade, with its "tens of thousands" according to one French news outlet, (the organizers claim 100,000,) was compared by one onlooker to the "Gauls who sacked Rome back in 390(ish) BC … but this earlier sacking probably wasn't nearly as fun, fabulous, OR stylish." And this by a supporter of the movement!
What is interesting is how Rome embraces all of these realities – the praying pilgrims battling for the sanctity of life gathered around the obelisk that witnessed St. Peter's death for the Gospel, the flamboyant exhibition of man, women and myriad combinations of the two, demanding the right to pleasure and promiscuity dancing around the Colosseum and at the feet of Nero's Golden House -- Rome's two most famous buildings dedicated to public and private self-gratification.
Between the two came the motorcyclists, an unexpected bridge between the two sides of the Tiber. The bikes, each custom crafted, proclaim originality and self-expression, and these grand cruisers embody the dream of freedom on the open road. The colors, decorations and details are often as extravagant as any of the feathers or sequins posing in the gay pride march along the Fori Imperiali.
Yet the bikers do believe in great institutions and tradition, and as Harley reaches its 110th year, its appreciation for tradition seems to grow. Among the American riders, there is a great sense of love of country -- the "Ride of the Patriot" honors the soldiers who risk their lives for their country. In 2011, Harley organized flag displays and memorial parades to remember the lives lost during the attacks of Sept. 11.
As Harley Davidson has grown older and has drawn together people from every continent, it has learned about defining its message in a universal way. Perhaps it is this challenge that made Rome, the Vatican and the papacy so intriguing for the 100,000 Harley owners who came to Rome this weekend. As they grow and age, and as they stack up miles on life's highway, the message of pilgrimage has more resonance than it would have in the early years of a young, anti-establishment movement. Now Harley is an establishment and perhaps they came to see the Pope because no one updates an old message with a new look better than the Catholic Church.
All in all, this weekend seemed like a metaphor for conversion. Those who define themselves by how they find pleasure dancing in the shadows of the amphitheater of death and those who have come to celebrate life embraced by the "arms" of St. Peter's Square. One can imagine oneself as one of these bikers, each with our own scars and trimmings that make up our persons, as raw instinct and desire give way to the search for a path and a goal.
Pope Francis, in his inimitable way, addressed this point during his homily last Sunday, saying that "power and pleasure," among other things, lead to God being "replaced by fleeting human idols which offer the intoxication of a flash of freedom, but in the end bring new forms of slavery and death."
Instead of sackers and saints or the tired vision of polar opposites, the city took on its true dynamic, that of a journey, of stages and transformations. Our heterogeneous revelers this weekend revealed a city in motion stretched out along the great open road of life.
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