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A
little touch of Spain in the Australian bush restores
body, mind and soul, as Margaret Evans discovers.
When devout Catholics, orthodox
Jews, the odd gay couple or two, assorted non-believers
and others on a Buddhist path gather together to break
bread and talk of God, something wonderful has to be
going on. And when the food is fresh from a monastery
garden and the bread so good it's the sourdough of choice
in every trendy city cafe, this can only be one very
special place- the monastic community of New Norcia,
a scenic 90 minute drive north of Perth.
New Norcia is that rare thing - a place that has stayed
true to the vision and principles of its founders, the
Benedictine monastic order and, in particular, its extraordinarily
farsighted first abbot, (later Bishop) Dom Rosendo Salvado.
One hundred and sixty years after Salvado and his small
group of Spanish followers staked out their community's
boundaries among stately gums on the deep loamy banks
of the Moore River, 132 km north of Perth, it's that
very authenticity that still resonates so powerfully.
Dom Salvado came with the intention of working with
the local
Aboriginal people of the area known generally as the
Victoria Plains.
The community flourished under his compassionate and
hardworking
example and, at its peak in the 1870s, the monastery
was home to 78
monks and the town itself numbered five to six thousand
people. Now
only eight monks remain and the oldest, Spanish-born
Dom Paulino, is
96. Yet, while their numbers have dwindled and the totally
self
sufficient agricultural community of Salvado's day is
long gone, New
Norcia seems to have discovered a new identity with
the promise of
future prosperity.
With its Moorish-inspired deep red brick walls that
seem to reflect
back the intensity of summer heat, the town arises out
of the West
Australian bush like a shimmering mirage, surely a fantasy
from some
sunbaked far-off land. For many travellers in a hurry
to get where
they have to go along this Great Northern Highway it
must seem just
that - but for those who stop to savour what it has
to offer, New
Norcia is a richly textured experience.
My own impressions of this exotic "red and white"
town had always
been of the fleeting variety, until, browsing through
that field of
secret gems, NOVA's Classifieds, one day recently, something
about a
small entry caught my imagination. It promised peace,
serenity, nice
unaffected people, the beauty of the bush and, having
savoured New
Norcia's famous sourdough and its distinctive olive
oil, the prospect
of great food! With a suggested donation of just $60.00
per head to
cover full board, we were hooked!
Accommodation options vary from the caravan and camping
variety
"behind the roadhouse" (given the number of
interstate 4WDs with
caravans in tow, the town is now firmly on the nomad
route around
Australia so maybe it's time they had something a bit
grander) to, at
the other end of the scale, the New Norcia Hotel. Legend
has it that
this impressive building was meant to entice Queen Isabella
11 of
Spain to visit this most far flung of her monastic communities.
She
never did come, and maybe she was never going to, but
the massive
central staircase is certainly fit for a queen.
The advertisement, though, was for a room in the monastery
guesthouse, hidden behind the whitewashed walls of the
cloister -
and given that New Norcia is Australia's only monastic
town, this had
to be the only way to go. While the room itself has
something of the
spartan monk's cell quality about it - no TV, no radio,
and rather
lumpish single beds a healthy distance apart - anything
else in this
setting would have been a letdown. With only enough
rooms to cater
for 16 to 20 people, the atmosphere is both peaceful
and convivial
with an enclosed courtyard garden to draw you out of
your room to
soak up some sun. It's one of those magical places where
the only
sound at dawn is birdsong, a welcome distraction from
the chiming of
the church bell on the quarter hour! Truth be said though,
both my
husband andI came to love the bell and found it comforting,
like a
faithful guardian watching over us. There's no need
for a (non
existent) clock either - you can always tell the time!
But it's the Benedictine tradition of hospitality
shown towards all
travellers, regardless of religious creed or social
status, that
really defines this weekend for us- and many thousands
of other
visitors each year. It shows in the food, the tradition
of a full
flask of wine for every table (a rather zesty little
rose that proves
very popular), the gentle smiling welcome of the remaining
monks and
their open invitation to join with them in their daily
services, from
Vespers to Mass. If anything, you feel you're letting
them down if
you don't take up the offer to sit in on just a little
of their
formal religious observance - and afterwards, we're
very happy that
we do.
Full board includes a three course meal at lunch,
following the
healthier tradition of a more leisurely age - always
soup and a wide
selection of vegetables fresh picked from the monastery
garden. It's
at 12.15 precisely, followed by our lighter evening
meal at 7pm. (If
in doubt, just listen for the telltale chime). While
tardiness is
frowned upon and too much dallying between courses not
encouraged,
our fellow guests seem to enjoy it as much as us. Perhaps
it
represents for us all a rare opportunity to reach beyond
our normal
social circles to share food prepared with love with
others also
seeking enrichment of the spirit. We all know we're
staying in a
Catholic monastery and, in fact, the Benedictine order
is the oldest
in Christianity (with some Anglican expression as well!)
But
religious intransigence just doesn't come into it -
and that seems to
have been the way St Benedict wanted it. That word currently
gaining
converts - "Interfaith" - seems to fit perfectly.
Yet there's no doubt that taking part in the monks'
daily religious
observance adds an extra layer to a New Norcia monastery
stay.
Vespers, that evening service presented here as psalms
sung in
English and Latin with all eight remaining monks taking
their turn,
has an added poignancy. Every evening, from 8pm through
to 8am, they
maintain the Benedictine tradition of the Great Silence
with only
that beguiling bell for "conversation". While
this service and others
held at regular intervals throughout the day now take
place in the
new chapel, an impressive wood panelled room complete
with organ, New
Norcia's monks learnt their stoicism on the hard jarrah
seats of the
old chapel. This imposing room is included in the twice
daily guided
tour (a must to get a real sense of the settlement's
history) and we
learn that the hardest and straightest seats at the
front were
reserved for the novices. After years of "back
straight and feet on
the floor", they could look forward to a gradual
progression,
backward, to the comfy seats in the back row. Dom Salvado,
it seems,
wasn't one for indulgences! A measure of the man was
that he thought
nothing of walking back to Perth on the odd occasion
to hold a
concert (he was also an accomplished musician) to raise
funds for his
cherished mission.
The tour also takes in several other remarkable buildings,
27 of
which have been classified by the National Trust. Most
prominent
among them are the Church just outside the monastery
cloister built
in three stages from the 1850s to 1923 when its organ
was shipped
from Munich (true to form, the monks made their own
bricks to extend
the church roofline when it was discovered that the
organ was too big
to fit); St Ildephonsus College for boys (members of
the Marist
Brothers, a teaching order, were brought out from Spain
for this
role) and St Gertrude's College for girls whose education
was
entrusted to the Sacred Heart Sisters. The chapels with
their
wonderful painted ceilings, the handball courts built
on a grand
scale for the Marist Brothers to practise their traditional
sport,
the imposing vestibule of St Gertrude's with its two
salons for music
practice leading off it all hint at a grander age. At
their peak in
the 1970s, the two educational colleges catered for
240 boys and 110
girls - today soaring costs and, one suspects, isolation
have made
this function a thing of the past, but St Gertrude's
has evolved into
a popular venue for music camps.
The deep red brick building that first greets visitors
on the road
from Perth is the town's Museum and Art Gallery. Our
visit was timed
with the greatest serendipity just a week or so after
the gallery
reopened to the public with its full collection of valuable
religious
art, much of which had been ripped from frames and stolen
in an
audacious robbery 20 years ago. While the act traumatised
the monks
and plunged the small unworldly community into unwelcome
spotlight,
maybe two decades later there is a plus side. The paintings
by
Spanish and Italian masters have been painstakingly
restored and are
now housed and presented in a manner befitting their
quality. It's
uplifting to see how once darkened and insect stained
canvases have
been brought back to their original state, giving the
community a new
reason to rejoice. The episode is part of the folklore
of New Norcia
and there's particular relish when we're told the thieves
were almost
immediately arrested thanks to leaving their hire car
in full view in
the main street. In those quiet days, every visitor
attracted
attention.
There's so much on offer in New Norcia and the museum
itself is a
window into the struggle and enterprise that have characterised
this
colourful town. There's much to suggest the interaction
of the monks
with the local Aborigines was, very largely, compassionate
and
mutually respectful - in the early days the monks were
almost
totally dependent on Aboriginal support and knowledge
of their land
as they attempted to establish a settlement in the harshness
of a
Western Australian bush summer. But learn and work they
did - and at
its zenith, the community farmed about 1000 acres, (400
hectares) ran
11000 sheep, tendered an orchard and market garden that
ran all the
way from the monastery to the river bank, produced honey
from a
beehive brought all the way from Spain (sharing space
in the ship's
hold for four interesting months!), farmed pigs in a
piggery that's
remarkable for its sense of compassionate and effective
husbandry 100
years later and produced virtually everything they needed
in assorted
workshops. There literally was a butcher, a baker and
a candlestick
maker!
It seems fitting that the partnership between the
Benedictine monks
and local Aboriginals is being furthered cemented this
year in the
Aboriginal Mission Cottages Project. The work, being
overseen by the
Friends of New Norcia, acknowledges a collection of
20 cottages that
stood mostly to the south side of the Church for over
100 years and
were home to generations of families. The project with
a target of
$150,000, incorporates the restoration of the last remaining
cottage
on the site, a memorial and an interpretive centre.
One senses New
Norcia, a time capsule of a slower age where harmony
with nature and
others was essential for its very survival, still has
much to teach
us in the future.
Further information at www.newnorcia.wa.edu.au
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