1. In search of a hermitage

 

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Things are looking very interesting now. Next to the plot of land I looked at last week there is a smaller plot of terraces but still big enough for the donkeys. And it has a house on it!  A friend in Sella, which is the nearby village, told me that the house was built ten years ago as a weekend retreat by a fisherman who has a trawler in Vilajoiosa.  His daughters don’t want to come up to the house at the weekends and he has lost interest in it and wants to sell.

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Could this be the hermitage?

The fisherman can’t be found at the moment.  My friend Amable has been to Vilajoiosa to look for his trawler but apparently he is further down the coast at Santa Pola because the fishing has been better down there in these past weeks.  So we are waiting for a fishing boat to appear!  I have left a note on the gate of this house with my phone number.  What I don’t know is the price he wants, if he is indeed still selling.  It is becoming very exciting: the hermitage seems tantalisingly in sight.

The view is extraordinary but what you can’t tell from the photographs is the quality of the silence.  Every silence is different.  If you have lived in silence for any time, on retreat, you will know a particular silence associated with a certain place: a wood, a monastery, the silence in an area within a crowded place (like the ecumenical meeting place at Taizé in France). For me, the experience of the silence of the Carthusian monastery in Sussex still sets the standard. That was a great enclosed silence. The silence of this place is a wide open silence.

 

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Church of Santa Ana in Sella

Here in Sella at Mass today I was struck by the second reading from the Apocalypse of Saint John: the vision of the heavenly Jerusalem, which begins with the Evangelist being transported by an angel to a high mountain place.  On this feast of St Joseph the worker and the start of the month of Mary, I pray for their support in this venture.  And now, from the cafe next door where I am using the Wi-fi to send this page, I shall walk up to the place I have identified as a potential hermitage and see how long it would take to walk to Mass on a Sunday from that place.  Have a good Sunday.

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Centre of the village, Sella

7 thoughts on “1. In search of a hermitage

  1. God is good Gareth! This sounds very exciting. How interesting that you should comment on that reading because I read this at Mass this morning – it is quite something. Keep us posted! 🙂

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    1. I read it through and was ready to do the second reading in Spanish if called upon, but it wasn’t my usual parish and I decided to keep a low profile. I didn’t want to step in too early. These village parishes are like members’ clubs! You don’t go in too early.

      In Finestrat the congregation of mostly village ladies don’t speak to me yet (after six years!) even though I do the readings regularly. Very odd. I’m not a Valenciano villager, so what on earth am I doing at Mass? Hey ho, there are greater things. You can see them when saying the Night Office under the stars with donks around you. 😊

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  2. All over with the fisherman’s house. After nine days we finally found him on his trawler in Vilajoiosa and he had heard someone was interested in his house. The price he wants is a ridiculously inflated €120,000. We carry on looking, undaunted: the right place will appear eventually. It’s a buyers’ market and nothing is selling. The wrong time to be asking unrealistic prices.

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