What
communicates the impact of light better than this colourful play? It reminds me
of the Catalan theatre company Els Comediants, who identifies with the
festive spirit of human existence. The goal is not only to open our eyes but
also to be a theatre for the senses. It seems to me that the light in the
impressive cathedral in the old city of Palma wants to do just that. There is no separation between the light
from the heavens and the space it illuminates. The floor space is like a stage.
The stage is the place for the collective experience of the audience, while we
entered as spectator in the house of the Gods. The benches are waiting for the
Heathen and Pagan worshippers of an ancient Sun God. I sit down. As the sun
caresses my skin, the fragrance of warm oak wood enters my nostrils.
Like many
Christian churches, ‘La Seu’, the Roman catholic cathedral in Catalan-gothic
style was built on the site of a pre-existing mosque. Lying above the old Roman
citadel, it overlooks the emerald and turquoise Mediterranean and from the
southern coasts you sometimes still hear the late afternoon Asr prayers calling
to the island, while a breeze wafts along the mouth-watering smell of spiced
couscous with roasted almonds.
Visiting
this ‘Tierra sagrada’* l am moored to the full spectrum of bright colours
falling down from the rosette shaped windows. In this house I am moored to the
beauty of Nature. Is this world not meant to be one wonderful big House, in
which we can make love, create compassion and culture? As well as separation, skirmish
and suffering, if we choose so…. I ponder over it while the light enters me. It
makes me think in the colours of my heart.
© Adriana Sjan Bijman Photo:
Palma de Mallorca, Easter 2011, text: Findhorn, February 2014.
*holy
ground.
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