November 8, 2003

Even in an era of technology, the church bells are an excellent way to spread news quickly.

Early this morning we heard the death knell ring from the Latin church bell tower. A solemn, lonely sound. It wasn't until the afternoon, when Marthame went to the church, that we knew why. Fr. Boutros passed away. He was a Latin priest from Zababdeh who served many years in Beit Sahour. Six years ago he suffered a stroke which severely limited his movement. Elizabeth went to the church yard, where mourners were congregating.

Soon, the funeral procession arrived, heralded by a solemn drumbeat from scouts marching ahead in full regalia. Next came black-robed seminarians, who had made the trip to Zababdeh from Beit Jala that morning. They were followed by the clergy, from the village and from outside, and the pallbearers with the coffin. Finally, a wave of extended family entered the churchyard and flowed into the church. Those of us who had gathered outside followed them in.

Soon after the service began, Bishop Marcuzzo arrived from Nazareth, having been held up at the checkpoint. With him were nuns and Fr. Louis, who was the Latin priest in Zababdeh when we arrived. Halfway through the service, the Latin Patriarch and his entourage arrived, also having been held up at checkpoints.

Late as they were, it was still a powerful statement that the Patriarch and several bishops, as well as all the seminarians and other priests were there, gathered to say farewell and give thanks for one of their own. It was very moving.