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PAGE 6 LA CANNA SIREN VOLUME IV ISSUE 2<br />

Salina, (Continued from page 5)<br />

walked to the church up very<br />

steep roads and saw the procession<br />

with some men carrying a<br />

life-size statue of Saint Joseph<br />

from the bottom to the top of the<br />

hill, where they placed it in<br />

front of the church. A couple<br />

dressed up as Mary and Joseph<br />

and a small boy representing<br />

Jesus also walked in the procession,<br />

as well as the town's people<br />

who carried special foods<br />

they had prepared just for the<br />

occasion. Finally, when they<br />

reached the church where tables<br />

were set up, everyone gathered<br />

to eat. After the ceremony we<br />

went behind the church and<br />

found 1 via Fontana where the<br />

Ravisis had lived in 1983, but it<br />

was now vacant and repainted.<br />

We learned that the town is hoping<br />

to make it into an herb/plant<br />

museum because Salina is a<br />

natural preserve, boasting more<br />

plant varieties than the other<br />

islands.<br />

On Monday morning at<br />

breakfast we met Clara Rametta,<br />

who with her husband Michele<br />

Carusso, owns the hotel, and she<br />

took us to the town hall where<br />

we found birth records for our<br />

grandfather, Francesco Mandile,<br />

born in 1878 and our grandmother,<br />

Anna Sadoti, born in<br />

1880; we found both in the same<br />

book. Until that moment we<br />

never even knew where our<br />

grandmother was from. Later<br />

that day Clara brought us to the<br />

Museum of Eolian Emigration<br />

and explained the history of<br />

Salina and why people had to<br />

leave the islands: the pumice<br />

market was depressed and at the<br />

same time, the filosera insect<br />

devastated the grape crops. The<br />

economy of the islands went<br />

bust. We then left Clara and<br />

visited the cemetery where we<br />

discovered that Bernardo Ravisi<br />

and his wife had died in 1985.<br />

We recognized them by their<br />

photos, placed in their headstones,<br />

and felt so lucky that we<br />

had met them in 1983.<br />

When we visited Salina in<br />

1983 it was so hot and dry that I<br />

never wanted to return, but visiting<br />

in March made all the difference,<br />

so green and cool and<br />

inviting. It was just perfect the<br />

second time around! Next time<br />

we will stay much, much<br />

longer.<br />

statue of Santo Stefano. The<br />

faithful then joined in a procession<br />

of the statue to celebrate a<br />

mass held in the air-conditioned<br />

chapel, located on the premises.<br />

Father Mandile gave a lively<br />

homily which was apropos to<br />

the occasion upon which we<br />

honor our patron saint, the first<br />

Christian martyr, St. Stephen,<br />

whose remains are believed to<br />

have washed up onto the shores<br />

of <strong>Filicudi</strong> sometime around the<br />

5 th (Picnic, Continued from page 1)<br />

century and now lie in repose<br />

at the Church of San Lorenzo in<br />

Rome. St. Stephen, one of the<br />

first deacons of the church, was<br />

selected to minister over displaced<br />

persons in need of spiritual<br />

guidance and charity.<br />

The guests then enjoyed a<br />

delicious feast featuring a variety<br />

of Italian fare prepared by<br />

individual families, who passed<br />

around samples of such traditional<br />

delights as homemade lasagna,<br />

minestrone, eggplant parmesan,<br />

chicken cutlets and<br />

sfingi. Society members took<br />

turns grilling hotdogs, hamburgers<br />

and Italian sausages while,<br />

replete with fluttering dollar<br />

bills that the faithful had pinned<br />

on it, the statue of Santo Stefano<br />

stood watch.<br />

After lunch a number of<br />

contests engaged the children:<br />

tossing beanbags through various<br />

size openings, and foot<br />

races. The highlight of the afternoon’s<br />

events, however, was a<br />

heroic tug-of-war between rivaling<br />

teams of determined children,<br />

and then, of the macho<br />

adults. No doubt, fans will wait<br />

anxiously for the outcome of<br />

next year’s rematches! Winners<br />

of all contests were awarded<br />

ribbons and prizes.<br />

We are most grateful to<br />

Carolyn Fenn, Administrator of<br />

Maristhill, to the custodians<br />

who set up tables, chairs, etc<br />

and attended to our needs that<br />

day, to the Maristhill Nursing<br />

Home for so generously<br />

offering their beautiful setting<br />

for our celebration, and to<br />

Father Dennis Wheatley, OFM<br />

for allowing us to park our cars<br />

in the Sacred Heart Church<br />

parking lot. A heartfelt thanks to<br />

Al Bonica, our magnificent<br />

picnic chairman; Fr. Jack<br />

Mandile, our generous society<br />

chaplain; Angela Aucoin, our<br />

efficient and enthusiastic<br />

<strong>org</strong>anizer and director of games;<br />

our tireless grill masters,<br />

Stephen Bonica and Phil<br />

Giardina; Tom Taranto and<br />

Gregory Rando who took<br />

photos, and others who so<br />

kindly helped to bring us all<br />

together again and make this<br />

year’s Santo Stefano <strong>Filicudi</strong><br />

picnic an enjoyable and<br />

memorable day.

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