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Quarta-feira, 18 de Abril de 2007
Romanian Tradition says...

... A week before Easter Sunday...

... people go to the church with willow twings to be blessed, celebrating the way Jesus Christ was received when he arrieved in Jerusalem.

... people leave the church with blessed willow twings and hang them on their doors to bring good luck into their houses.

... people take flowers to the church and celebrate the Name's Day, everyone named after a flower celebrates on this day.


... On Easter Saturday...

... the eggs are boiled and painted, and red is always used symbolising Christ's crucification blood, the blood that fall on a basket full of eggs belonging to Maria Madalena or to the Virgin Mary.

... the painted eggs are offered to friends and relatives.


... On Easter Sunday...

... people go to church for the religious service.

... people take candles with them and light them up on the priet's candle, who walks in the peregrination's top.

... people go home for lunch. It's time to "crack" the eggs! Childreen look for hiden painted eggs and adults knock boiled painted eggs sayin the Easter Greatting.

 

... Greatting...

... while knocking his/hers egg against another adults egg he/she says:

"Cristos a inviat!" (Christ is Risen!)

... hearing the answer:

"Adeverat a inviat!" (Indeed He is Risen!)


... On Easter they eat...

... fluffy and sweet cozonac (with soft moments of chocolat and raisins).

... drob (liver, kidney and boiled egg "sort of" paté).

... lamb.

... boiled and painted easter eggs.


... Easter Troparion

Hristos a inviat din morti (Christ is risen from the dead)
cu moartea pe moarte calcand (Trampling down death by death)

si celor din morminte viata daruindu-le. (And upon those in the tombs, Bestowing life!) 

 


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