ANNUAL CELEBRATION WOŁYNIAKÓW the Marian shrine

In Kalkow-DEUS

Has already become a great tradition of worship Environments Volhynia Day May 3 at the Shrine of Our Lady of Holy Cross in Kalkow-DEUS, in the old Zamczysko - Golgotha, which forms a sort of national museum. The Castle was built at the turn of the twentieth and twenty-first century. Builder of the castle and the creator of the Museum was the reverend Father Czeslaw infułat Wala, pastor of St.. Maximilian Kolbe in Kalkow-DEUS. - Custodian of the shrine.

Contains 38 oratorios Golgotha - chapels (and a further five are under construction - under a single name: "Golgotha of the East"), devoted to recent Polish history in the Chapel of Martyrs Volyn Volyn and 27 Infantry Division Army. The initiator of the creation of the Chapel Volyn unforgettable Leon Karlowicz. On 3 May 2002 made the act of sacrifice Chapel Fr. Archbishop Boleslaw Pylak - Metropolitan of Lublin. Since then, the chapel represents a piece of the Earth Volyn, of course, in the minds of the former inhabitants of Volhynia.

2nd May 2010 took place the next ceremony. This time the ceremony of laying the foundation, and urns with the dedication of a martyr's blood stained the earth Wolynska. Three days lasted Vigil in the church sanctuary. Land dedication ceremony itself Volyn also traditionally began at noon. Introduced standard Krakowski Environment. Flagship Fellowship were: President Vladimir Environment Brodecki Wow - lancer. He was assisted by five scouts - also from Krakow. The very Ulan Ułańska his attitude seemed to be participants in the ceremony.

Holy Mass began. At the outset, Father Infułat welcomed all present, and especially - the organizers of the ceremony including the Lord of Dr. Leon Popek representative of the Institute of National Remembrance in Lublin. Very nice words were welcomed by the choir arrived in Volhynia with Equal, which comes at the invitation of the Environment 1927 Volyn Lublin Army Infantry Division. Unfortunately, the ceremony did not come in spite of the invitation: Dr Marian Pride priest and the priest can. Francis Ostrowski. Homily was delivered by Father Andrzej Wroblewski of the local parish. Outside part of the liturgical priest gave a short history of the Oratory Volhynia. Volyn surprisingly beautiful choir sang religious songs. One of the five members of the choir has played the violin, but Maria - Ch. Gounod'a. Artistic touched the violin sounds gathered in the church faithful. You could see clearly that the Father and Infułat, Principal Celebrant of the Holy Mass, he was moved.

After the Mass against the flagship, followed by a meeting celebranci and professionally went to Golgotha is the Martyrs Oratorio Volyn Volyn and 27 Infantry Division Army. After a short prayer dedicated priest Infułat sarcophagus with urn and the urn with the Earth Wolynska. After that gave voice choir.

Polish patriotic songs rang out. Polish songs sounded normal. On the many faces spłynęły sprightly even tears. "Behind the Neman, the Niemen," Polesie charm "and other vivid memories directly liberated from the time of the ceremony attendees gathered youth, because the vast majority of the elderly participants in the ceremony. A choir sang. He sang only in Polish, sometimes incurring the eastern and tone and words. This is only an added charm and experience. These were our songs. This was our chorus. Votes developed melody and harmony straight to perfection. Choir "Sursum Corda" - such is named - was under the direction of Mrs. Irena Zalewska, of course, also with Equal.

In conclusion, I must add that the inspiration, the founder and organizer of the urns was Antoni Marian from Opole, a former resident of Zasmyk Volhynia. Sarcophagus and implementation of funded reverend Father Czeslaw Wala - custodian of the Shrine. The priest decided to pay the custodian of the accommodation and meals with the Equal choir. The choir was invited Environment Lublin Volhynia. Urns downloaded to Earth and brought Julian Jamróz the Bank - a former resident of Miedzyrzec Koreckiego and two men - Alice and Andrew (the marriage) from Slupsk. I do not know the names.

Later it was dinner and conversation, memories. Invitations to the meeting in Rivne.

After returning home, has led me to only one question: what is the dispute about reconciliation between the Polish and Ukrainian states? Is it only at the governmental level there can be no reconciliation?

Cornerstone

In the sixth year of the Pontificate of Pope Benedict XVI

When the Polish Primate was Fr. Archbishop Henryk Muszynski, Metropolitan of Gniezno

Ordinary of the Diocese of Radom - Fr. Bishop Henry Tomasik

Curator of the Shrine of Sorrowful Queen of Polish

Mother Earth Holy Cross - Fr. Infułat Czeslaw Wala

May 3, 2010 year in the Oratory dedicated to the memory

27 Volyn Infantry Division Army

And murdered in Volhynia

By Ukrainian UPA gang

There have been devoted toCommands and laying the foundation of Urns

Stained with the blood of a martyr

UNDERGROUND Wolynska

The land was taken from the civil war cemeteries and

In Zasmykach, Międzyrzec Koreckim, Korzec, Porycku,

Rymarzach, Bielin, Sznodohoszczu and Kovel

Urns has been done in addition to an introduction to the book of the Earth

Mariana Leon-Karlowicz

"Our home was Zasmyki"

Blessing of the Earth was preceded by Mass Volyn

Celebrated by Fr. Czeslaw Infułata Wale

- Custodian of the Shrine, Fr. Canon Dr Mariana Duma - the pastor of Holy Cross

In Lublin - Lublin Environment in 1927 chaplain Volyn Infantry Division Army

And Fr. Francis Ostrowski canon of Lublin

Urn dedicated to the Earth Wolynska

Fr. Infułat Czeslaw Wala - Custodian of the Sanctuary

The ceremony was attended

Soldiers 27 Volyn Infantry Division Army

Lovers of the Earth Volyn, invited guests

And the local society

Cornerstone have signed

(Only on the original)

A bunch of priests and a number of events Contributors

A copy of this Act has been done to the Earth Wolynska Urns

Kałków-marriage of the year of our Lord on May 3

2010

LAND Wolynska

Volyn. My Volhynia. Land closest to the heart. Wherever I am and whatever I do, I always have sight of that land: equal, extensive, varied time of small hills, cut into a network of sandy, chernozem then again, sometimes bumpy roads, a few furlongs zanurzających in the forest of pines and oaks niebotycznymi or guarded by handsome grain, flowery meadows, quiet, rustling in the breeze, green, bushes kopiaste all sorts of shapes and shades. I see today a wide-spread uneven rows of elongated, including fruit-bearing orchards and clumps of lilacs and jasmine scented our Polish villages and scattered all the way to the horizon far Ukrainian chutory: straw thatch, sometimes coated with a thick layer of moss seledynowo-gray, bent with age or in newly constructed homes shiny tin roofs, eternit, red tiles. And inside these huts and houses of good people. Simple, at times - sometimes signing the crosses, because they were not concerned to learn in regular schools, perhaps quietly, secretly in private houses, in secret from the watchful eye of the gendarme. The perpetrators of slavery long neglected the basic rights of every human being needs in terms of access to knowledge.

So grow a whole generation of people are not scientists, but the wise, nor brought up under the provisions of bon-tone - a cultural, endowed with innate intelligence and a deep mutual sympathy, bearing in himself the dignity and the true Polish farmer, honest and generous citizen - a Pole, in which between speech, thought and deed there are no discrepancies. Even if there were units of Crooked bit character, only to confirm the truth that every rule has exceptions. But when the moment came a sample, all were ready to go "to death one after another, like stones thrown by the rampart of God" to defend the Polish homeland. I went and defended.

Year were beautiful, sunny and cloudy, stormy. Sometimes persistent rain fell and there were also long drought. Roads were smooth as a table in the Volhynia czarnoziemach, sometimes drowning in thick layers of thick mud. But when I come to think of my family parties, NCI native, zasmyckich fields and meadows, I can see it is always covered with the rays of the sun, quiet, cozy, intimate and warm sound in my ears happy, joyous, radiant laughter and wistful songs flow, flowing, sometimes lively and swashbuckling, very smooth, endearing melody of yearning, a long time, as the earth a vast, infinite human eyes.

Everything was ours, inherited from their fathers and grandfathers, our own. He left his childhood and youth, the years of beautiful and clean, filled and carefree happiness, when at times of joy had the urge to scream and mess around, jump up and run somewhere in the unknown, people hug each other, birds, animals, trees and bushes green and gold ripening ears of cereals ... Because the land was also closer to heaven, and the distance between man and the Creator only there was such a small and friendly, as the good children and loving parents.

Today, after more than fifty years from the date of departure and farewell our family land, we are exiles, we feel a warm relationship with them so much harder, if more and more clearly we realize how much Polish blood, innocent blood, and yet heroic, every lump wsiąkło Volhynian ground during our last stay there. Remaining in it forever and keep her Polish murdered and slain brothers, colleagues, friends. Without the crosses on the graves, how often collective porosłych weeds, often razed to the ground and forgotten. Tombs inhabitants of entire villages and hamlets, with babies, women and old people niedołężnymi faithfully guarded Polish Volhynia earth. The ashes of thousands of its sons and daughters, torn away in the years of Soviet occupation of 1939 to 1941, and a cruel barbaric way zapędzonych the steppes of Kazakhstan and taiga cold, bleak Siberia. To this day there the white bones - the symbol of the martyrdom of the innocent. Other poprzykrywał sand storm the Iranian and Libyan desert. Still others, painstakingly gathered by colleagues from the bloody battlefields lie in military cemeteries in Tobruk, Narvik and Monte Cassino ...

Volyn, as perhaps no Polish land, with the exception of our heroic city, paid for his Polish high price in blood.

God grant that it is not in vain.

(Leon Karlowicz - Zasmyki was our home ')

Inserted into the ballot box with the Earth in the Sanctuary of Sorrow Wolynska Polish Queen Mother Earth Holy Cross in Kalkow-DEUS on 3 May in the year of the Lord 2010.