{"id":1968,"date":"2012-06-08T08:00:08","date_gmt":"2012-06-08T08:00:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/italian\/?p=1968"},"modified":"2012-06-08T12:22:35","modified_gmt":"2012-06-08T12:22:35","slug":"io-voglio-essere-un-vero-angelo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.transparent.com\/italian\/io-voglio-essere-un-vero-angelo\/","title":{"rendered":"&ldquo;Io voglio essere un vero angelo!&rdquo;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=\"justify\"><font face=\"Calibri\">On Sunday the 10th of June the Catholic Church celebrates <strong>la festa del Corpus Domini <\/strong>(Corpus Christi). The festival originates from the supposed miracle that took place in <strong>Bolsena<\/strong>, north of Rome, in the year 1263. It is said that a Bohemian priest, <strong>Pietro da Praga<\/strong>, was in crisis about his religious faith, and so he decided to make a pilgrimage to Rome. On his way back he made a stop in Bolsena, where he celebrated an early morning mass during which, <strong>al momento dell&#8217;elevazione <\/strong>(the moment when the priest consecrates the bread and the wine whilst repeating Jesus&#8217; words from the Last Supper), blood fell from the holy wafer onto the <strong>corporale<\/strong> (the linen that collects any crumbs that fall from the holy wafer) and onto three paving stones near the altar. The priest asked for an audience with Pope <strong>Urbano IV<\/strong> who was staying in <strong>Orvieto<\/strong> for his summer holidays. The Pope immediately sent for the blood stained <strong>corporale<\/strong> to be brought to Orvieto and, having verified the miracle, he established the festival of the <strong>Corpus Domini<\/strong>.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><font face=\"Calibri\">This festival does not have a fixed date because it falls on the ninth Sunday after <strong>Pasqua <\/strong>(Easter) which in turn, following the Jewish tradition, falls on the first Sunday after the the first Spring full moon (<strong>che casino! <\/strong>what a mess!). During <strong>Corpus Domini<\/strong>, after high Mass, the Holy Wafer is traditionally paraded through the streets of most Italian towns to represent the historical procession from Bolsena to Orvieto. In Orvieto however, they stage a magnificent <strong>corteo storico <\/strong>(historical parade)<strong>&#160;<\/strong>with 400 hundred <strong>figuranti<\/strong> (character actors) dressed in Medieval costumes, all carefully reconstructed following rigid historical criteria: no Velcro, no zips, no press-studs on costumes, and so on.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><font face=\"Calibri\">When I was a child, a procession used to be held in my town too, with little girls dressed as angels, and little boys dressed as pages. One year during <strong>Corpus Domini<\/strong>, when I was probably about four or five years old, a friend of mine came up to me in the play ground and told me that the following Sunday she was going to be an angel. I interpreted this statement as an announcement that she would <em>become<\/em> an angel, <em>a real one<\/em>, and I felt really upset: <strong>\u201cPerch\u00e9 lei s\u00ec ed io no? Lei non \u00e8 pi\u00f9 buona di me!\u201d <\/strong>(Why her and not me? She\u2019s no better than me!). So, all tearful, I went to my mother and told her that I too wanted to be an angel on Sunday.&#160; She was a bit surprised by my request because she knew that I didn\u2019t usually like dressing up in public, but she agreed to help me.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><font face=\"Calibri\">Sunday arrived and I was really excited, expecting magic signs all around me, such as sweet music coming down from the sky, and sudden lightening bolts \u2026 but nothing unusual happened. After Mass, feeling a bit disconcerted, I followed my mother round to the <strong>canonica<\/strong> (rectory)<strong> <\/strong>where the nuns were getting the children ready for the procession, and I was given a nice long dark red dress to wear. Then a nun turned towards me with a big smile and presented me with a pair of \u2026 <em>CARDBOARD<\/em> wings to fix on my back with shoulder straps! I felt betrayed: <strong>\u201cMa quelle ali sono finte!\u201d <\/strong>(But those wings are fake!), and I started crying, <strong>\u201cIo voglio essere un vero angelo! Voglio andare in Paradiso!\u201d <\/strong>(I want to be a real angel! I want to go to Heaven!).<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\"><font face=\"Calibri\">Needless to say, I refused to take part in the procession. Instead I watched it holding onto my mother\u2019s skirt, my eyes brimming with tears, and feeling like a fallen angel.<\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Calibri\"><\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On Sunday the 10th of June the Catholic Church celebrates la festa del Corpus Domini (Corpus Christi). The festival originates from the supposed miracle that took place in Bolsena, north of Rome, in the year 1263. 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