Friends,
I have another note from the frontier to share with you today. In honor of the ancient Phoenicians from which we derive our name, I ventured out to an annual Lebanese festival at the St. Elias Maronite Church this weekend.
For those who may not know, Lebanon did not become an independent country until 1943. But the modern country of Lebanon houses the great Phoenician city-states of the ancient world. The three most prominent city-states – Tyre, Sidon, and Byblos – still exist by name today.
So I consider my journey to the Lebanese festival to be an annual pilgrimage of sorts. Here’s a picture I snapped of the Bell Tower that rises above the Maronite compound’s entrance:

This is the vantage point from the outside lawns. That bell tower marks the entrance to the compound which opens up into a courtyard with a fountain in the middle. The courtyard connects two large buildings – one of the left and one on the right.
The building to the left houses the kitchen and cafeteria. It offered festival-goers a wide array of Lebanese-style dishes. The building on the right houses the church, the library, and a set of classrooms for religious education.
I find this place to be fascinating.
For starters, the architecture mimics the classic Syriac Basilica Form that was common throughout the Mediterranean region in the 19th century. And the church’s stained glass windows depict historical figures – including St. Elias, whose legacy is more highly regarded in the Eastern Christian tradition.
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