At first, it was actually kind of nice because we attended the Masses being celebrated by Pope Francis at the Casa Santa Marta, his residence in the Vatican. We didn’t even know how to catch the English translations at first, and so we would listen to the Mass in Italian, and it was fine. I particularly remember Pope Francis saying over and over again: “Coraggio.” We could understand some of the words and I actually researched the Italian liturgy, hand-wrote the responses on A4-size newsprint, and posted them on the wall near the TV. It kind of felt like the dark days — like having to celebrate Mass in a cave in the olden times — but there was a light inside and a flame in our hearts. It got even better when we learned how to get the live broadcast with the English translation. For the first time ever, we were able to attend the Holy Week liturgies celebrated by the Pope, albeit with a TV screen between us.
But then the churches in Italy reopened and Pope Francis decided to stop broadcasting his daily Masses at Casa Santa Marta. Thankfully, our local churches had been building up their capacity to livestream Masses on Facebook, and so we were able to shift to attending the Masses at our own parish, the San Isidro Labrador Parish Church in Talamban. Our setup was less than ideal, though. Because our church in Talamban broadcast their Masses via a personal Facebook account, instead of a Facebook page, we had a hard time streaming it through our TV (which isn’t a smart TV) and had to watch through either our PC or laptop, both of which had small screens.