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When we were
home for our first summer after moving to Spain, Grace was hesitant about
returning to Zaragoza as the transition to a new country, language and school
had been difficult. Interestingly, the
one thing that had caught her attention was that in Grade 3 she could start
Catechism classes and after two years she would be able to have her 1st
Communion. She was very interested and
excited and about this which helped when we returned to start our second year.
Grace goes
to a Jesuit school and the Catechism program is organized by a teacher,
supported by the priests and taught by volunteer parents. So from Oct – May every Wednesday from 5-6pm
for Grade 3 and until this past February Grace attended her Catechism
class. The groups are small, with 5-6
children each, and 2-3 times a semester parents are invited for a chapel
service to see what they are learning and to support the process. Participating in catechism is voluntary
although it is interesting to note that all of the 26 kids from Grace’s class
joined. When asking about this we
learned that the First Communion in Spain is an incredibly important event and
families treat the celebration like a small wedding. All the components from the dress,
photographs, luncheon reception, gifts and guests are a part of this day. It is also true that for many the religious
significance has been lost and many families do it because it is a ‘cultural’
tradition and many children want it because they score great gifts. Our school went to great lengths to emphasize
the spiritual and sacramental significance and even sent notes home asking us
to talk to our children about not focusing on the gifts. To give you an idea of an average communion
gift for a 9-10 year old, they often receive PlayStations, IPads, jewelry etc.
So last
October we began planning for Grace’s First Communion which was on March 16th
2013. The first thing to secure was the
restaurant for lunch and we were told that as soon as you say it is a “First
Communion”, the price goes up (doubles).
In fact we discovered that, not surprisingly, this event is big business
and can end up costing a small fortune.
We were not willing to pay ‘double’ the price as it just did not seem
reasonable so we took a different approach.
When we went to meet with the food and beverage manager of a very nice
hotel we explained that we were a Canadian family who had relatives coming to
visit (true: my parents were arriving) and we wanted to host a lunch for them with
our friends. So out came the menus with
reasonable prices and an excellent selection of dishes. We booked a private dining room for no charge
and explained that we would be bringing in homemade cupcakes to serve our
guests. Perfect – more on this later.
A small book
could be written on how we chose the dress, hairband, shoes and commemorative book
marks that we had to have printed; not to mention the clothes for the mother
and sister of the ‘celebrated’ one.
Again we were trying to find a balance between participating in this
important Spanish celebration while not getting pulled into all the ‘you have
to…’ when it didn’t feel comfortable to us.
In the end we feel very good about the Canadian/Spanish balance we found
and the experience was wonderful and very special.
The Big Day
Grace was
very excited and very nervous about the service. During the practices the children were asked
if they would like to read during the service and, although nervous, Grace
volunteered as she really wanted to participate and fully be a part of the
service. The service was held in the
church sanctuary at our school, we have our own parish and priests. Again to
give an idea of how important this event is, the service was for the 26
children in Grace’s class and there were over 1000 people in attendance! The church was full to overflowing and if you
do the math that is approximately 40 people for each child – wow! Also in keeping with the Jesuit tradition all
the children wear an off white hooded robe so that the focus remains on the
sacrament and not on fashion. With so
many people in the church, a professional photographer is the only one allowed
to take photos and he captures the moment the child receives the bread and also
takes photos before the service (see photos).
Grace spoke very well and we were told she sounded very Spanish, yeah!! And
during the priest’s homily she offered a number of answers on her own. It was a very emotional and meaningful
experience for Grace and it was lovely one to witness.
After the service
at 1pm we headed directly to the Hotel Hiberus which is a new modern hotel on
the Ebro River. The weather was
unusually cold so we couldn’t use the lovely sundeck; however the restaurant is
all windows so it was bright and nice. As
we walked in we went through a larger room that was beautifully decorated with
stands of champagne and flowers etc into our room which was plain, but
lovely. As we were standing and chatting,
the party arrived to the other room and Grace said, “Mommy look: it is Juan
from my class, he is having his communion lunch right next to ours”. The funny thing is we could clearly see the
difference between family lunch and 1st communion; however the
fabulous food all came from the same kitchen and we knew how different the
prices were. At our lunch we hosted 23
people including ourselves and 10 of those were children so the kids had a
great time playing together. As I said
the food was fabulous, we had a traditional Spanish menu which includes 1st
plate, 2nd plate, dessert, wine, water and bread.
In terms of
gifts we asked our friends to not buy electronics but to give Grace something
to remember her communion in Spain. She
was showered with the most beautiful pendants, earrings, bracelets and one
fabulous electronic (Google Galaxy 7).
The jewellery was mostly representing the Virgin of El Pilar which is
our Basilica and is the center of one of the largest celebrations in all of
Spain. She now, at 9 years old, has a
collection of jewellery to be envied. It
was wonderful to have Cathy’s parents here and also to realize what a lovely
group of friends and surrogate family we have developed here in Spain.
The Spanish
are known for long celebrations so after the lunch we invited everyone back to
our house for gin & tonics – a must, following a meal here – as well as
wine and finger foods. The day ended
around 10pm when the last of the guests left and we fell into bed satisfied
that we had participated in a very Spanish tradition that enriched our
experience and understanding a little more.
Cathy’s
parent’s arranged to come 2 weeks early to be a part of this event and with
friends from Valencia also invited 23 people joined in our celebration. A highlight of our stay in Spain, for sure!