2.c.2010.stmb.moments.of.transformation
Genesis 15:5-12, 17-18; Phil 3:17-4:1; Luke 9:28-36
Lent is about going into the wilderness. Whatever or wherever this wilderness might be for us. It is there that we lay aside everything that is unnecessary and extraneous to living. It is there that we try to stay with just ourselves and try to get to know ourselves. And if we stay there long enough, with no usual distractions and diversions, without any noise helping us to cover our little or big falsehoods, we are finally forced to enter into a conversation with ourselves and with God. And this usually becomes a moment of transformation, the moment when our true character and who we are is revealed. I am convinced this is one of the reasons why at my younger age I got into first desert hiking and later into high altitude climbing. I was very fortunate to climb in the Himalayas in Nepal, in the Andes in Central and South America, Mexico, Argentina, Ecuador, in Alaska on Denali, in Washington State on Mount Rainier. I have many memories from all my climbs but today I would like to share with you the memories of the summit day climb of Aconcagua, almost 23,000 feet mountain located in Argentina, the highest peak in the western hemisphere, which took place when I was much, much younger, and which has changed me for ever.
Harvey, my friend from Richmond and I, went for the summit bit from our camp at 19520’. Everything was going well for us. We were just moving up and up, closer to our goal. Being a little faster I moved ahead of Harvey with an intent to wait for him just before making a summit. I was so absorb with my climb that I did not paid enough attention to changing weather. Finally above 22000’ finally it hit me that weather was changing. The big storm was coming in. If you have ever been in high mountains you know that weather can change in a blink of an eye. My friend and everyone else on the mountain turned around. But I was so closed to the summit that I thought I was going to make it. I was finally going to summit. I continued climbing for the next several hundred vertical feet until I knelt on a slope of the mountain to take care of my freezing hands and heard a voice: Remi, if you do not turn around now, you will not make it back. This was it. I did not need to hear anything else. I stood up, turned around, let go my summit bit and started walking down the mountain. The storm kept intensifying and then so to speak the whole hell broke lose. I have found myself in the middle of the major storm with winds blowing I guess at least 50-60 miles per hour, limited visibility, sometimes close to zero. I had to remove my sky goggles from my face for ice mixed with dirt was constantly forming on them and I was not able to see anything ahead of me. I just hoped I was not going to lose any of my flesh from my face as I almost did on Mt. McKinnley in Alaska
All my emotions were frozen. There was no one else there. Just me and the mountain. I knew if I did not find my way back I was going to be a history, one more number in the tragic statistics of the high altitude climbing. Then I heard my named being called again. All hair on my body stood up. I was convinced it was the mountain calling my name inviting me sit down to rest a bit, and to freeze to death like the other polish climber whose body the guides were trying to recover from the mountain for the last several weeks. For whatever known reason, I made at that time the correct turn leading me back to our high altitude camp. I saw flags, wands left by my friend Harvey leading me to safety. Obviously since I am here you know that my number was not up, and I made it back. But only after many falls on my face since I was so exhausted that I was losing my footing quite often. I wandered into the camp with my face covered in ice, went into my tent and prayed through the tears – God thank you for giving me a second chance.
We all have different moments which change our lives. Those moments give us a new perspective and appreciation of who we are and what we have, perhaps what we have been taking for granted. They allow us to see things which we have not noticed before. Quite often they prompt us to make life changing decisions.
This is what happened to Abraham about whom we have heard in today’s first reading. God made a covenant with him and then tested him asking Abraham to sacrifice his son. These were life changing experiences for Abraham.
This is what happened to Peter, James and John in today’s gospel. They experienced Jesus in the way they never did before. They saw a glimpse of God’s glory shining through him. And although they were scared they wanted to be part of that glory.
There are many moments in our lives which change us: the good ones: the birth of the baby, wedding, ordinations, first day of school, the birth of a grandchild, and the bad ones: illness, death of the loved one, a car accident, a divorce. All these moments give us a new perspective on life. Hopefully they also help us to understand that we are called by God to sanctity and holiness, to being with Him. Our challenge is to allow those moments to keep transforming us. I believe that the Lenten season and its practices are to help us to appreciate and to understand those moments so we can be brought closer God and one another.