NCYC before this weekend was just another conference Indianapolis was hosting. It became much more than that for thousands in attendance.
On Wednesday night there was a private concert for the participants only from Indiana. Steve Angrisano, who performed last year at Roncalli and shared his experience with Columbine, engaged through melodic songs and life stories. So many speakers and performers graced us with their lessons and talents. The character trading items were a way to talk to those from different places and learn about their home. Here’s a shout out to the Roncalli Rebels of the 2011 NCYC. There was not a single sitting where at least a dozen Rebels would be animating the crowd or on the screen enjoying the moment.
A short summary of each little piece of NCYC would not do justice. It would be pointless to not represent the conference for what is was a deep suggestion for how Catholics should satisfy the Lord’s want for us and live through Him. The mega Mass on the last night was ultimate. Over 23,000 teens and adults gathered in celebration and in silence for God. 250 priests, 175 seminarians, and 30 deacons also attended as well as those who joined on the web. The participants got word that 92 different countries were watching NCYC, which includes Vatican City and China.
The incense ascended to the ceiling while the congregation watched in awe. The cross filled with leaves, which had everyday actions of Christianity written on them, beamed in the spot light as a relevant symbol of faith. While the Eucharist was being distributed, everyone kneeled where usually Colts fans would be screaming and cheering. Bishop Coyne throughout NCYC was energetic yet thankful to be a piece of this puzzle. Towards the end of the Mass, Coyne started waving his arms. The stadium followed his example, and when he saw how his movements went viral, he smiled from ear to ear.
God knew 2,000 years ago that every person that attended NCYC was going to be there. That is sheer grace and love that He would place the Roncalli family in a situation that great. The three and a half days may have been physically exhausting, but God’s glory shined through those struggles. There was no stranger on the sidewalks of Indianapolis. Those who work downtown and saw all of NCYC participants pass by, they could not help but smile. This is something the face of Indianapolis had never experienced before now. Like Father Tony says, “Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmm, [NCYC] sure [was] good!”






















