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Grateful Memory, Present Hope
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CULTURE
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8 / 1988 |
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Norman D. Pott Norman D. Pott, a Presbyterian minister from California,
organized a visit to the USSR with members of his and other
congregations to share in Easter worship services in 1988.
Dave Bartruff, a member of Rev. Pott's congregation, is a free-
lance photographer. |
The word "Church"--was it a dream? No, there it was again and--unmistakably--again. The first light of dawn infiltrated my darkened room as I sat up in bed. Yes, it was Moscow, the Cosmos Hotel, Saturday morning, and in spite of the jet lag I was not dreaming this; some official-sounding newscaster was discussing the millennial celebration of the Russian Orthodox Church. I looked around the room to discover the source of the sound and found it coming from an internal hotel radio system, from a speaker located just between my bed and the bed opposite, where my wife was not yet tuned in to the new day. I located the volume switch and adjusted it upward just a hair. Enid did not stir.
All the basic information was communicated: It was a thousand years ago that Prince Vladimir of Kiev had put out word of his interest in investigating the religious options of the tenth century. Islam, Judaism, and Christianity all came calling, and then Vladimir dispatched delegations to observe these communities on their own turf. Islam, according to the story, lost out because it did not tolerate alcohol, a sacrifice that Vladimir accurately reckoned would not be acceptable to Russians. Judaism, with its focus upon Jerusalem, and German Catholicism, with its center in Rome, became suspect for their potential diversion of attention away from Russia itself. Besides, the research team in Europe found the expressions of Catholicism somewhat flat.
Not so the delegation that traveled to Constantinople to look into Greek Orthodoxy. They were wined and dined by the government, deeply impressed by the theologians, and awed by the largest sanctuary in the world, Hagia Sophia. The sound of music, the color of vestments, the smell of incense all combined
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