Newsletter
for alumni of The Abbey School, Mt. St. Benedict, Trinidad and Tobago, W.I.
Caracas, 10 October 2015 No. 727
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Dear Friends,
Do not despair, I am
going to get the Circulars straightened out, once my internet service is back.
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GEORGE
Dec 19, 2013
With
all the information bouncing room, I believe we have enough for a screenplay
for a Hollywood, Bollywood or Trini movie.
Also
for creating a TV series that would weekly present our adventures and
misadventures.
This
effort would also help Trinidad’s economy.
This
type of entertainment has been successful in past decades.
The
monks could use these $$$$$$ to resurrect the AB.
What
do y’all think?
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Attila GYURIS
Dec 19, 2013
Yeah,
Jan, we built some good “Dens" in the bush, but, eventually they all got
discovered by the "enemy" and destroyed.
I
think that's where you got your interest in a career in Architecture, right?
:-)
As
long as we are telling spooky stories.
I have
another Mount story that I have never been able to explain to this day
...
This
was back in the Autumn Term in 1965, when I was still a small boy, in Form I.
One
Saturday night I and another classmate were banned from the movies up at St.
Benet's Hall above the Refectory for not doing our homework or something like
that.
The
other boy with me was Michael Korda, from Venezuela, who stayed only for two
school years (1964-1965, then 1965-1966).
So we
were bored and sitting around the back (the east end) of the big school
building, towards where the stairs went down to the Physics and Chemistry lab,
next to the small boy's dormitory.
It was
already night, around 8:30 pm or so.
If you
all remember back then the school had a small Chapel, which was in the small
East building, next to the small boys' dormitory, and right above the Chemistry
Lab.
It had
white wooden doors that were kept locked.
There
we sat in the darkness talking and looking out on the lights towards the town
of St Augustine and the plains below us.
The
night sky was clear and starry.
We
were pissing and moaning about the big injustice and how unfair it was that we
were not allowed to watch the movies.
Suddenly,
out of the blue, the ground started to rumble and shake, (like an earthquake)
and the chapel doors started to shake VIOLENTLY and making a LOT of noise, like
they were coming off the hinges.
The
rumbling and shaking lasted for about 5-6 seconds then it stopped.
I
remember I lost my balance and I fell to the ground.
We
both were wide eyed and terrified shitless and didn't know what to do.
So we
started to run towards the little road up to the refectory.
And
just then we began to see the first few boys starting to come down the road
because the movie had ended.
We
started to ask our friends if they had felt the earthquake just now, ... and
NOT ONE had felt or heard anything, and they thought we were crazy ....
We
could not believe they hadn't felt anything, while we fell down from the
shaking.
Up to
this day I can't explain WTF happened that night, ... but it happened.
Attila
Gyuris
Mount
1964-1969
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Gmail Jan
Dec 19, 2013
Ah
Attila, you were one of the builders?
The
old boy said he would be back in one hour.
So we
planned to fool him.
Break
down the den, put the dirt back, throw away all the materials at the other side
of the hill, rub out all traces and go.
I
remember him asking later where the den went to because he couldn't find it.
And an
earthquake got you off balance huh?
No
Holy Spirit from the chapel feeling sorry for you?
Jan
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Attila GYURIS
Dec 19, 2013
After
you left I continued to build them dens in the most creative places, .
...
Each
one better than the last. :-) All that scouting knowledge
really came in handy.
Attila
Gyuris
Mount
1964-1969
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Gmail Jan
Dec 19, 2013
I was
good in den building, until some old boy discovered us.
Yeah,
and you put in those guys who sent the basketball and volleyball way down the
hill!
And I
have a few cases the prefects pronounced us guilty until proven innocent with
no permission to talk.
Jan
Koenraadt
'63-'67
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ANTONI MICKIEWICZ
Aug 6 at 9:41 AM
Thank
you for sharing your experience and insights, Attila
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On Thursday, August 6, 2015 9:01 AM, gyuris <gyuris@yahoo.com>
wrote:
In
general, I refrain from discussing politics and religion, as all too often it
leads to inconclusive and bitter arguments.
But in
this case I feel I must come out and say that I agree 100% with Nigel.
Regarding
religious education, our school was not really a "religious" school.
To me
it was more like a secular school that happened to be run by priests.
My
memories are not of wise, loving, thought provoking or stimulating priests but
of serious, disciplinarian and mundane priests more worried about running a
tight ship than "educating" catholic values.
They
largely kept the religious issues to themselves, and we seldom had any serious
discussions about religious matters.
Outside
of the prayers before meals, and the mandatory mass on Sundays, (which were
usually a boring affair for most of the boys), as far as I can remember, they
seldom preached religiousness or did any pondering of the deep questions that
Nigel posed below
And
what's worse, I never felt the necessary openness or invitation from any of the
priests to initiate a non-condescending discussion of these soul-searching
matters with any of them.
In my
experience I never felt that they were approachable in that sense.
They
were always busy either running along with mundane day-to-day stuff and had
little patience or time for the boys.
Our
day was filled with the daily academic and school matters, then sporting
matters or scout stuff or marching band stuff, etc.
Never
did I see a circle of boys having a good theological discussion group with any
of the priests, and such discussion groups were not promoted, at least during
my time there.
Even
in the formal Religious Knowledge classes the bible was studied in a classical
way, memorizing and explaining passages according to the dogma and very little
interpreting and correlating its teachings to modern life and to practical
issues for boys our age.
The
explanations were kept at a juvenile level.
I
remember old Fr Peter, who was a nice old priest who taught Religion to the
Prep A students.
Nice
and benevolent as he was, his teachings were more like an art class, making
beautiful and ornate colour drawings of religious scenes on the blackboard that
we all copied with crayons.
But I
do not remember him posing religious questions appropriate to our level and
stimulating discussions in class.
He
taught the bible "facts" in a gentle and artistic way, but that's it.
Sort
of like a cathequism class.
Even
during the time I volunteered as an altar boy in Mass and did learn all the
proper responses in Latin by heart, I did not feel the welcome or encouraging
warmth from the officiating priests, so after a while I quit.
In
other words, even in the higher Forms, I don't feel we were taught any critical
religious thinking, nothing was dared to be questioned, and therefore no
difficult answers were needed.
There
were no explanations of any correlations of everyday mundane things to
religion.
They
kept it very simple, separate, and dogmatic.
That
was my religious experience at the Mount.
In other
catholic schools, each student gets assigned a priest who is like a
"mentor" to them in religious matters, a sort of like a personal
"father confessor", ... someone to bounce off the hard religious
questions one-on-one, in confidence, without fear of ridicule or condescension.
Someone
who could advise and explain how our tribulations correlate with religion, and
how religion can provide comfort to our angst.
Unfortunately
I did not get any of that, and I suspect I was not alone.
It is
not that I was trying to be a deeply religious person, because I am certainly
not one, but I feel that the window of opportunity for teaching us critical
thinking about religion was lost.
This
is strictly as far as my personal RELIGIOUS education was concerned at the Mount.
This
is not a general indictment of the school, which was a good school in many
other ways.
The
general life experience, the academics of the hard sciences, and the language
education were excellent.
Attila
Gyuris
MSB 1964-1969
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On Aug 5, 2015, at 4:51 PM,
Nigel Boos <nigelboos@gmail.com>
wrote:
An
interesting question, George, and one that deserves a serious answer.
I speak
for no one else but myself, but what I say is sincerely meant.
I am
quite disappointed in the religious education given to us at MSB.
A
wonderful opportunity has been lost, when, instead of concentrating so much on
the extension of buildings and the addition of yet more, the monks of our day
could have and should have spent time with us, impressionable young men in the
prime of our lives, in discussing the most important questions which affect
every single human being.
So far
as I can remember, never once in my 5 years at MSB did a single priest ever sit
down with me/us to discuss questions such as:
Who am
I?
Where
did I come from?
Why am
I here?
Who
made me? Who gave me life?
Why
was I given life?
Where
am I going?
Evolution
- what’s it all about?
The
existence of God - what proof do we have?
Who
really was / is Jesus Christ?
Why do
we believe that he is God / God’s Son, co-eternal with the Father?
Why
should I follow Christianity? Catholicism?
Church
History?
Worship.
Sacrifice. Eternal life. Prayer?
And so
on and so on. The list is endless.
Opportunities
of this sort have been squandered, and I see around me the sad results of this
lack of formal religious training, in that so many of our OB’s no longer
practice the faith in which we were baptized.
I
doubt that most of our OB’s today can carry on anything but a mixed-up,
confusing discussion on any matter concerning prayer, worship, Jesus Christ ,
eternity, etc.
We
seem to think that merely by having attended school at MSB, our understanding
of our faith is secure and correct, but from my discussions with some of our
OB’s I believe that our religious education is hopelessly lacking - I’m sorry
to say.
I am
no better than any of my OB friends of my boyhood.
But I
have been fortunate, either because of my personality, my family, my parents or
my associates and friends or whatever, to have been able to meet these
questions head on and to develop my understanding of my faith.
And I
thank God for the insights he has given me.
I
thank God for my Catholic Faith, and I hope to persevere in it until the day I
close my eyes.
I
recognize that my Church is led by fickle, faulty, sinful human beings, but I
take solace in the fact that we are nothing but a group of sinners trying to
become saints, and we often fall while on the way.
Thank
God too, for the gifts of Reconciliation and of the Blessed Eucharist, his own
flesh and blood.
I am
privileged to say that Jesus is my Lord and my God, my Saviour, and I’m
impressed that he died for me because he loved me.
Because
he has conquered sin and death and rose from the dead - the ultimate proof of
his divinity - I am convinced that he is God himself, and that, if he is God,
then all that he has taught us is true.
I am
only a weak human being in his service and I shall continue to try to be true
to him for the rest of my life.
Nigel
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Glen Mckoy
Aug 3 at 3:01 AM
My
Dear Sir George,
This
question is tempting faith.
As a
brotherhood, we hope for honour, loyalty & respect.
Example
the French Legion, what does country, race or religion, have to do with
it.
We all
came from the same school; we have volunteered to share this living reunion,
Many
of us share the same faith, it was a catholic boys school, however there were a
few, from other religions that attended the school.
They
can tell you their stories, and it was not pretty.
I
don't care what your ideology is; I think your actions speak loader than words.
Cheers Glen.
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George Mickiewicz
Aug 1
Where
are we today in our beliefs and practices?
Did
attending Abbey School help or hinder our formation?
(Can anyone answer
these questions, EDITOR)
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EDITED by Ladislao Kertesz Kertesz11@yahoo.com
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Photos:
Bandit p46 The Early Times
66WK0002SWIMMING, Group of kids ready.
64JK0011BENET, Unknowns with mountain background
59NB0001PTATAS, Paul Tadros, Any one knows his wellbeing??
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