Chapter 45

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After Father Ramučius becomes ill, the inexperienced priest Vasaris must substitute for the upcoming Sunday homily. With only an hour to prepare, he reads from “Vadovo sakyklai,” marks a tiny outline on a slip of paper, and hides it in the Gospel. At the crucial moment the slip slips out and flutters across the congregation; the homily collapses into a five‑minute ramble. During lunch, a fellow cleric jeers about the episode, comparing it to a “bambiza” anecdote and ridiculing Vasaris’s preparation.

The parish’s post‑Christmas charitable round, called “kalėdojimas,” begins. The work is split among the clergy: the first wagon carries the priest and organist, the second a sacristan (zakristijonas) and sexton, and the third transports grain, cloth, rope and other supplies. The team travels to several villages, delivering food and alms, drinking together, and sharing festive cheer.

When they reach Paliepių, the host—a poor farmer—begins a chaotic accounting of donations, distributing portions to the church, the clergy, the organist, the sacristan, the sexton, and the carriers. His wife and daughters scramble to clean, bathe, and prepare the children, while the youth tremble at the prospect of catechism examinations that will be followed by pictures and sweets. The sudden ringing of bells triggers panic; villagers rush to the gate, shouting “already,” and a frenzy erupts.

Vasaris attempts to engage the children, handing out candy, but the host angrily rebuffs him, insisting they have no money to give and urging him to leave. Vasaris reluctantly offers the two rubles he has collected for the parish; the host’s wife accuses him of taking money, while the organist, sacristan and sexton scold him, saying they know he earns money all year and is cheap. After a terse exchange, Vasaris departs with the money, the organist murmuring that Vasaris cannot be trusted.

The party then proceeds to a wealthier farmer’s homestead, where the reception is orderly and generous. After a brief prayer and a modest banquet, Vasaris is led to the barn while the others head to the pantry. The richer host’s wife, bold and insistent, tries to keep the guests longer, but the clergy leave after the meal.

Later, Vasaris tries to quiz the village children on catechism; the mother turns the session into jokes, prompting absurd answers about the Trinity, angels, and mythical figures. Tired and dejected, Vasaris reflects on the day’s humiliations and the stark contrast between the poor and the affluent villagers. Sitting in the wagon as the night falls, he looks up at a cold, star‑filled sky, feeling that the silent, snowy landscape and the glittering heavens are the only consolation for the day's relentless toil.