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A Utah Emmanuel brings the ancient Advent song to life

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– “O come, O come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here, Until the Son of God appear. Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel Shall come…

A Utah organ helps Iowa Irish monks watch for Christmas

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– Trappist monks watch for Christmas differently than the rest of us, without colored lights, yard decorations, or holiday parties. And instead of Bing Crosby or Mariah…

Bring us darkness

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– The Advent and Christmas seasons, unfolding in the Northern Hemisphere during the coldest and darkest days of the year, herald the hoped-for arrival of light. The…

Catholic Christmas Candy

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– There’s a palpable sweetness in the air at Our Lady of the Mississippi monastery near Dubuque, Iowa. The source might be the abbey’s famous tasty caramel…

Thankful for the delightful Irish monks of Iowa

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– In rural eastern Iowa, floating in the middle of a sea of corn fields, red barns, and silver silos, there is a wee bit o’ the…

The protesters and the churchgoers

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– One recent Sunday afternoon, while walking in downtown Salt Lake City, I encountered a large group of people marching to the state capitol and protesting the…

The Generations of my Grandmother

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By Gary Topping– As a historian, I have never found the concept of a “generation” particularly useful, for two contradictory reasons.  For one thing, it threatens to lock one into…

Northern Utah Salve

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By Michael Patrick O’Brien– Salve is a versatile word.  In Latin (pronounced “sal-vay”), it is a greeting and a welcoming phrase, derived from the verb for wishing someone health and…

Indian Summer

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By Gary Topping– Any memories I had of my first autumn in Utah—1972—are submerged in my recollection of the horrendous winter that ensued, when temperatures sank to minus fifteen degrees. …