Friday, May 25, 2012
8:45 AM Arizona, 5:45 PM Spain
We woke with several decisions to make. If we take the bus again where well we get
off? Should we take the train? Is there some way to send my bike and
panniers ahead and walk with Lisa? Do we
split up and Lisa will bus and walk to Santiago. But first thing we decide is that we’ll spend
another day here in Leon. It’s time to
get out of the Albergue and either find another or get a hotel; little did we
know that it was possible to stay in the current Albergue. Since it had not been possible in the past we
took it for granted that it was not allowed.
However, we did ask the clerk if it was possible to leave my bike and
panniers there for 11 days. He stated it
was not because they will be closing for good in five days, but the Albergue
across town might allow it and he would call them for us. They did not answer so he allowed me to leave
my bike and panniers there while Lisa and I went in search of our next
bed. Along the way we stopped at the
wonderful Café Agora for breakfast.
Lisa had tea, I coffee, a couple of breakfast
sandwiches, and orange juice. We got on
the internet for a little while then I went to pay my bill. The waitress told me it was 5.30 euro. Lisa when to pay for hers and the waitress
looked confused. She then indicated that
5.30 was the total bill; what a deal.
After checking in at the next Albergue we asked one of the Hospitalero
if it would be possible to leave my bike and panniers. He would have to ask one of the Brothers,
this was a monastery, later in the day and would let us know about 3 or 4
pm. If the answer was “yes” Lisa and I
would complete the Camion together, if the answer was “No…” We acted like tourists visiting several
sites in the town. From time to time we
would break out laughing about last night and wonder where our new friends
were. Well it was time to head back to
the Albergue to see what the answer would be.
After a potty stop I found Carlos and asked him
what the verdict was. He gave me the answer;
I tear up some then go in search of Lisa.
“SO!” she says. “YES!” I say with
tears in my eyes. He said “YES!” We hugged with tears in our eyes. WE WOULD FINISH THE CAMINO TOGETHER! Tomorrow I’ll put something’s in my rutsack,
we’ll head for the bus station and travel to Astorga to spend another down day. Then we’ll bus to Sarria and walk the last
120 Km to Santiago de Compostela. Gary said
that the Camino takes unexpected turns.
There is no way in my wildest imagination did I ever envision Lisa and I
walking into Compostela, riding yes walking no way in hell!
The sacred Way: Being a pilgrim.
Stage One, Feeling what it means to be a
pilgrim: In reality we are all pilgrims
as we travel though life. My friend Mark
and I call it the great experiment. Our
parents or caregivers are the first guides as we begin the walk. Some of us will be filled with fear, others
happiness, others with great expectations, then there are those with none. Now toward the end of the road, life, one
really begins to understand with it means to be a pilgrim and it is difficult
to put into words.
Stage Two, Reading the signs as the Journey takes
on a life of its own: There are times
the signs are there, but we chose not to read them because we are so caught up
in what we think they should be. This
Journey certainly did take on a life of its own from the time Lisa got her foot
operated on to today. The trip was mean
to happen even after two operations on her foot we went. On the trail we lost each other and by grace
of God came back together. Now what
started out as a bike ride across Spain will end walking like the pilgrims of
old. In the end stripped of all the
worldly things we had dragged here being left with just us.
Stage Three, Awareness of companions along the way
and why they are there: Of course when
riding there were only Lisa and I as companions. Slowly others came into the picture but only
after we independently made the decision to get rid of the baggage was there
really time to become aware of our companions.
They were to be there when it was time for them to show up and I have no
doubt that in the coming days there will be more. I am now more aware then ever of the
beautiful caring soul that Lisa keeps hidden so well and the personal cost of
that. We did not become friends by
accident, but by our spirits calling out to each other. Comfortable in each other’s presents when
we’re at our worst and at our best.
Other companions are present even if not physically on the road with
us. For me there is a new perspective of
our friendship and again spirits connecting.
Stage Four, History the story we witness = social,
spiritual and political: The deeper you
go in Europe the deep you go in history.
You see it in the country side, the building and the people who have
lived in the same towns and building for generations. And, for generations have been helping
pilgrims complete the journey just like they have done for Lisa and me since we
began. We are witness to the history of
the Camino in each building we pass, each town we visit.
Stage Five, No longer an observer but becoming part
of history: There is an awareness of the background that has shaped the people
and land around you. There is also a connection between us,
pilgrims today, and those that have passed before and those that will come
after. We are part of this history now
and forever. Our names will be lost to
time, but the energy we have put into this pilgrimage will go on and on.
Stage Six, Seeing where Heaven and Earth touch,
seeing with the eyes of the spirit:
Heaven and earth, in my mind, most certainly touch on the Camino. When you start looking with the eyes of your
spirit it is so easy to see. We who walk
become one spirit and energy, touching each other’s lives. The faith that pilgrims display in their
caring for each other and those who care for the pilgrims as they walk is
nothing short of being witness to a miracle.
This is what we humans can be to each other once we take off the filters
that stop us from seeing each other’s beauty.
Stage Seven, Affirmation! Opening to what is confronting and
revealing: Here is the hardest
stage! By the end you are confronted by
truth’s that do not fit reality. Things
are revealed that show what humankind is capable of, what your life could be
like should a different road be taken.
The Camino can be a very scary road as the familiar is left behind, and
the trappings of the life are stripped. “You live a live not chose one”
Buen Camion!
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