Perched high in the mountains, isolated by
hundreds of kms of rough dirt road, sits Lalibela, home to astonishing ancient
churches, carved directly from giant slabs of rock. The churches date back to
the right of King Lalibela in the 12th or 13th century.
Legend states that god instructed the king to recreate the holy city of
Jerusalem here. Furthermore, locals explain the rapid speed with which the
churches were built, by claiming that angels took over the workforce at night. As
if Lalibela isn’t impressive enough in itself, thousands of pilgrims descend on
Lalibela for Fasika(Ethiopian Easter),
dressed in white robes, Ethiopians young and old, crowd into the ancient
churches to pay their respects.
The peak of Fasika celebrations occurred on
Saturday night, when an incredible mass of people flooded into every church to
pray, sing, light candles and wait for the early morning hours to break their
55 days of fasting. We lay on our stomachs on the roof of one church, peering
down below at the crowds of people, clad in white robes, waving their candles
and praising their god. Children slept huddled together, whispering and
giggling, excited to be part of a massive sleepover.
On the morning of the last day of fasting
we had visited the Lalibela market, where thousands of people gathered to buy
and sell. The main item to purchase on this day is chickens and goats, to be
consumed in the feast preceding the final prayers of Fasika. We watched as
bleating goats were dragged up the hills to the village, they seemed to know
that their hours were numbered.
On Sunday morning, we awoke late to the
sounds of animals being slaughtered for the feasts. It is impressive in
Ethiopia how little goes to waste, every part of the animals is consumed, and
the skin and fur turned into paintings, bags, drums and chairs. In the
marketplace there is a degree of recycling to rival the markets of Melbourne,
from bracelets made from beer bottle tops, to old umbrella spare parts. The
only difference is that these things are sold for a couple of cents.
We left Lalibela by plane, cheating a
little bit, but hey if you had spent the past few weeks, bumping over shocking
mountain roads, in buses falling to bits at the seams, I’m sure you would take the
40min flight back to Addis too.
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