Sunday, January 31, 2016

A Great Time in the US

Greetings friends! I know it's been awhile, but my travels have prevented me from posting. 

After returning from my trip to Africa I was in the community for almost a week and then I returned to the US for Council Meetings.  We held the meetings in Cupertino, CA where we have a retirement center for our elderly brothers.  When I lived in San Francisco, I would visit the Brothers pretty often, and especially in the summer when it was cold and foggy in San Francisco, it was always warm and hot in Cupertino so I could sit by the pool and read and get some sun.  Well, I could not do that during this visit because it was pretty cold there!  It was great to re-connect with many of the Brothers, but also a bit sad to see how some of them are deteriorating in their health...yes we are all getting older!  Our meetings went well and we finished a bit early so I was able to get in the car and drive up to Sacramento and visit with my aunts Marge and Gayle.  We always have a great time together...great food, drinks, and conversation and every morning saying that we will never do it again...again, and again, and again!

After my time in Sacramento I drove down to San Francisco and spent the night there visiting with some friends.  The next day I was on the plane and off to Hollywood, Florida.  I lived in Hollywood for a total of 12 years over 16 years.  I was there to do an official visitation of the community and to receive the Founder's Award from the school, Chaminade-Madonna College Preparatory.  Once again, no tanning for me...it was very cold there too!  I had a great time spending time with each of the Brothers and hearing about their lives, hopes, and aspirations.  I went over to the school regularly and caught up with former colleagues and friends.  I always feel welcomed there and at home!  I went out to dinner several times with my friends Carol and Angela and others joined us some other nights, like Erin and Kristi.  On January 22nd, the Feast of Fr. Chaminade, I was scheduled to preside at the school celebration.  Over the many years, we have had the tradition of the Brothers in the area renewing their vows in front of the student body.  We have been very fortunate to be able to use the neighboring parish Church for all of our school Masses.  Well, an hour before the Mass, it was raining very hard, and so having 550 students walk across the field in the rain did not make much sense, so it was time for Plan B.  We changed the Mass to a prayer service and held it in the gym.  Since we never had Mass in the gym, with only an hour before the start of Mass it was difficult to figure out how to do Communion and the like, so while it was not the best option, it turned out to be a great option.  The student reacted and responded very well.  We sang during the homily and the students were happy to yell out their, Amens!  It worked well and they were happy to be there.  Many students came up to me after the service and wanted to know when I was coming back.  Teachers who were hired after I left were also very affirming.  It felt good to be back in my comfort zone and preaching in a language I am able to preach without notes or written text.  After school that day, the Lay Marianist Community that I helped found in 2001 came together and gave me a little party in appreciation for my service and guidance to them during my tenure at C-M.   The next day was the Founders Dinner Dance.  So many people from my past came to celebrate with me, it was a great experience.  My dad and brother Eddie were also in attendance.  We had a great time despite the artic temperatures in the banquet hall....those temps came in handy once we were on the dance floor doing the Electric Slide!  It was a night of affirmation and a night of friendship and love for me.  I was very honored to receive this award.  The next morning, I met my dad, brother and cousins for breakfast before they took off back up to Central Florida.  I remained in Hollywood for two more days and met with the community and had dinner with the couple whose Marriage I witnessed back in December.  All in all, it was a great time and I felt very blest to be part of my meetings in Cupertino, time with my aunts and friends, time visiting the Brothers in Hollywood, spending time with colleagues and friend, celebrating Chaminade Day, and dancing the night away at the Emerald Hills Country Club.  My life is very blessed with great friends and family.  I am so grateful for so many things!
My dad, my brother Eddie, and myself at the Dinner Dance

Here is my acceptance speech for the award:

It is good for us to be here, Amen? It is good for us to acknowledge and celebrate how one small school in Hollywood, Florida can make a difference in the lives of students, parents, faculty, friends, alumni, both locally and globally!  It is good for us to recognize how one small school has impacted lives for over 56 years.  I stand here today as one such person whose life has been impacted by my history and relationship with Chaminade-Madonna College Preparatory.  Article 63 of the Rule of Life for the Society of Mary states,
 We are committed to the multiplication of Christians, forming persons and communities in a lived faith expressed in service, responsive to the needs of the times.  Thus, in every age, we become collectively, as our Founder wished, “the man who never dies.
I stand here today, because as a Marianist religious  I share in a legacy of fellow Marianists who have gone before me and have strived to bring faith to life for students and adults, who formed an educational institution into a community of faith, who sought to remedy unjust social situations through service, and who mentored the next generation of leaders to ensure that the Marianist charism would be alive, vibrant and meaningful for all the constituents who would become associated with Chaminade-Madonna College Preparatory.  Today both vowed Marianists and committed lay colleagues share in this rich and transformational heritage. 
Yes, one can say that I grew up at Chaminade-Madonna.  The Brothers always say that you remember your first assignment with fondness.  I have a love and passion for this school because of the many fine experiences and people that I have met along the way.  The Latin word for education is educare, which means to draw out.  If we are to be successful educators, we must draw out the goodness, curiosity, questions, disagreements, and ponderings of our students.  You can say that I too was educated at Chaminade-Madonna because I had mentors both in the local Marianist community and at the school who drew out from me my thoughts, ponderings, creativity, questions, and insights and challenged me to continue to grow and to be focused on developing communities of faith. I am forever grateful for men in my Marianist community who “drew out” from me my gifts and talents men such as Fr. Richard Knuge, Br. John Campbell, Fr. Dan Doyle, Br. Charlie Roggemann, Br. Don Neff, Br. George Endres, Br. Kevin Whelan, Br. Ray Kane, Fr. Pat Tonry, Br. Steve Glodek, Fr. George Cerniglia, Fr. Tim Kenney, and Br. Ed Brink.  Some of these men I lived and worked with.  Some were leaders in the community who recognized my gifts and talents and challenged me to further develop them for the growth of the mission.  Other members of the C-M faculty and staff who were examples to me early on, and served as educators for me, by drawing out my gifts and talents included, Bob Minnaugh, Lisa Colbert, Ken Stover, Carol LaMont, Scott McDade, Marcia Colon, Ed Starr, Bob Mitchell, Claudia Fournier, Ron Belanger,  Rachel Koebel, and Laura Friscia.  They built the foundation for my Marianist life.
When I returned to C-M in 2000, after being ordained, I had the good fortune to know and work with excellent educators such as Angela Canosa, Kristi Tucker, Jeff Caballero, Rosemary Sierra Cohen, Gina Billisi, Kathy Haygood, Dianne Mestelski, Pat Heffernan, Joanne Bolooki, June Dominguez, Kathy Bicos, Blanca Suarez, Erin Kappiris, Rosa Blake, Joe Catalano, John Lott, and countless other men and women who lived the meaning of the word educare, for they were educators and were also the recipients of being educated in the hallways, classrooms, cafeteria, offices, chapel and gym at Chaminade-Madonna. For all of us on the campus of C-M were challenged and inspired to be formed in faith! Amen?
I love being a teacher, I love being an educator.  I love animating a community to see that they can be more than they thought they could be.  I was fortunate enough to be able to teach, educate, and animate at C-M.  My ministry at C-M changed over the years, but my mission remained the same, “to form communities of faith”, and to be a passionate and credible witness to living out the message of the Gospel.  This vision allowed me the creativity and tenacity to institute monthly faculty faith sharing groups which continue today.  It also inspired me to call together men and women from the faculty to consider becoming Lay Marianists.  I am happy to say, that the Lay Marianist community that began in 2001 is still alive and well today.  Although some have come and gone from this community, the community continues to provide a great service to the school and assists each individual member personally to grow in their own faith.  It was a work I began, but a work that continued because the members were “educated”, their gifts and talents were drawn out so that the community became, in the words of Fr. Chaminade, “the one who never dies.”  Three of the founding members who remain working at the school are here tonight, Carol, Angela, and Gina, and many others are also here sharing in this event. 
I am grateful for the many friendships and relationships that I developed over the years with students, faculty, parents, and alumni.  Many are here tonight, and I thank you for your presence.  In addition, I am also grateful for those of you who served on the Board of Trustees, Home and School, parent committees, development committees and various other committees throughout the years.  I hope you too can say that you were educated and served as an educator during your time of service at C-M.
I am also grateful for my family who supported me throughout my many years as a Marianist, and tried to keep up with all of my travels.  My parents and brothers had the opportunity to come to Hollywood on various occasions and they too fell in love with the school and the many people who went out of their way to make them feel at home and welcomed.  I am grateful that my dad and brother Eddie were able to come tonight. My regret is that my mom is not here for this.  My mom passed away almost 3 years ago.  If you knew my mom, you would know that she was my biggest fan, and she would have loved to be here for this occasion.  I am grateful for all the support from all of you throughout the years.
In the bio that was printed, you can see that I have ministered and lived in many places throughout the US, and now in Mexico.  I am grateful for the many experiences and people that I have met along the way.  I am proud of the work I did here at C-M, the many building projects, raising of money, fostering the Marianist charism, and stabilizing finances.  But, I am most proud of the relationships that I was fortunate to forge with many students.  The greatest gift for me as a priest is to be asked by a former student or faculty member to witness their Wedding, baptize their children, or bury their parent.  To be involved in those most intimate times of one’s life is holy and sacred.  It is a time when I can be an educator and be educated as well.  I accept this prestigious award because of the relationships that were forged, built and sustained because of this small school in Hollywood Florida.  I would like to close with an excerpt of an email I recently received from an alum of the class of 94 which for me sums up the reason why I can accept this award tonight.  It reads as follows:
Fr. John
I just wanted to take a few moments and thank you for the impact you have had on my life.  When I reflect on my life, and the various influences that I have had, you are ranked high on my list.  I think back on all the uncertainty and angst of being a teenage girl who struggled with low self-esteem.  I still vividly recall one of our first interactions.  You made me feel understood and important.   You believed in me and saw something special in me, when I didn’t know how to do that for myself.  I believe that those experiences gave me the confidence to chase my dreams. As if the connection that I felt with you was not enough, you connected me to something even more powerful—my faith.  You helped me develop a relationship with God.  Now, as an adult, I realize how truly valuable that gift was.
Through the years my faith has had its trials.  There have been periods of darkness and uncertainty.  However, in the last few year, I have finally found a church in which my faith continues to grow.  This has been essential for my most recent obstacle (my son’s diagnosis of Leukemia).  I firmly believe that my faith, along with others prayer and support has carried me through this journey.  I don’t know if my faith would be as strong if I didn’t have the foundation you helped establish.
Thank you for all you have done for me, and others like me.  Thank you for believing and guiding me.  I think of you fondly.

This is a message that makes me proud to be a Marianist and son of Fr. Chaminade.  This is a message that makes me proud to be an educator.  And so with a grateful and humbled heart I accept this award on behalf of the many educators here in this room.  In accepting this award, I also honor Mary, our Mother, whose mission we embrace as Marianists.  And so I ask the members of the Society of Mary to stand and sing in gratitude the Salve Regina.  Salve Regina, Mater Misericordia…..Thank you and God bless!



Monday, January 11, 2016

Back in Mexico




Well, here we are, day 11 of the New Year. 

After my return to St. Louis on 12/31 I spent a few days running around and taking care of some things in my life- a new phone, new luggage, haircut, dentist appointment, and seeing some other friends and community members.  My body was definitely way out of whack for several days.  My flight back to Mexico was never ending! My flight from St. Louis to Houston kept getting delayed 10 minutes at a time.  We finally departed more than 90 minutes after the original scheduled departure assuring me that I would miss my connection in Houston.  So, I remained in the Houston airport for an additional 6 hours waiting for the next flight to Queretaro which also departed late!  Needless to say, it was a long day of travel for me.

Once I returned, I arrived at the community only to find out that no-one was home!  So much for me wanting to get back earlier to Mexico so that I would not be away for so long! I was left instructions that I had to take the Mass for The Feast of the Three Kings and that I would take all four Masses on Sunday.... that's what I get for playing so much!

Two of the brothers returned on Friday afternoon and Friday night respectively.  We resumed our normal schedule on Saturday.  I went shopping for food on Saturday and prepared the meal for the three of us.  The rest of the day was filled with cleaning my room, laundry and preparing my homily for the "Mass Marathon" on Sunday. 

Sunday was busy but very good.  I arrived at the Church only to find many people waiting outside of the gates of the Church.  I don't have a key, and the person who was supposed to open up did not show.  One of the brothers went to his house to pick him up... so needless to say, the first Mass started late.  All of us were scurrying around trying to get things ready in a short amount of time.  So, since one Mass was late, the backup continued throughout the day.  After the 9:30am Mass (which started at 9:50am) I went to another Chapel in another neighborhood to celebrate the Eucharist.  I arrived at about 11:10am for the 11:15am Mass.  Putting everything together quickly, we began somewhere around 11:20-not bad considering!  After Mass I had some time to answer some emails, make some phone calls and then we all ate together for La Comida at 2pm.  The last Mass began at 6pm. I arrived a little early just to make sure that everything was okay after the mishap in the morning.  Before Mass I heard 4 confessions and once again tried to do the best I could with understanding the issues and giving a "fitting" penance.  I do think I am better at confession in English, but I am still making the effort here.   All in all the day went well.  I actually played guitar for the first time in Mexico.  It was well received by the people. 

So, I am happy to be back here, and happy to be speaking Spanish again.  I am currently working on Spanish privately through a website and through YouTube videos, and of course, through daily speaking and praying in Spanish.  I think it is going to take longer than I anticipated to really become proficient in the language.  I think my trips away from Mexico do not help me in this matter, but I just have to live with that reality. 

So, any resolutions this year?  Same one's here for me... lose weight, read more, pray more, drink less... as well as do more reading in Spanish and more watching of TV/Netflix in Spanish.... hopefully I will be faithful to these resolutions in 2016.

Homily for Feast of the Baptism of the Lord


Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo

Come on Church, help me out here.  Together we sing…

Morning Church! Merry Christmas!  Yes, today is the last day of the Christmas season.  We celebrated the great mystery of God becoming human and today we begin to enter into the adult story of Jesus.  Jesus begins his ministry after his baptism.  He comes to know what he should do after he receives the baptism by John.  It is fitting that we celebrate this feast in the first few days of the New Year because many of us made some new year’s resolutions.  Did anyone make a resolution to really begin your mission this year?  That’s what we celebrate today, the beginning of Jesus’ mission, the beginning of the Church’s mission and all of us should celebrate the beginning of our personal mission.

If I were to ask everyone in this Church the day of your birth, I am sure that all of us could answer that question pretty easily, Amen?  Now, what if I asked you the day of your baptism?  Do you know the date of your baptism?  Do you celebrate the date of your baptism the same way you celebrate the day of your birth?  If yes, good for you, if no, why not?  See, for us Christians, the day of our baptism is a day of great importance, because on that day we are created anew into the likeness of Jesus.  On that day, we become part of a larger family.  We no longer just belong to our mother and father, sisters and brothers, but we belong to many people who do not share our blood or last name, but share in our faith.  At baptism, we become part of God’s family.  There is a saying in English, “Blood is thicker than water, “which means that family is very important.  For Christians, we say, “Water is thicker than blood”, because baptism creates a new family for each of us and now we are responsible not only for our blood family, but also our sisters and brothers in the Lord who share in the same baptism.  Turn to the person next to you and say, “You are my brother or sister in the Lord.”  Yes, water connects us to one another. The water of life that flowed upon us at our baptism reminds us to whom we belong, we belong to God and to one another, Amen?

Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo

So, it is important to remember the day of our baptism not only to celebrate the day, but to remember that now we must do something with our lives because of our baptism. The prophet Isaiah tells us of the Suffering Servant who will promote justice, shine light to the nations, open the eyes of the blind, release prisoners, and lead many out of the darkness of their lives.  That is a great mission statement!  We read this passage from Isaiah and we understand the prophecy to be about Jesus, but they can also be things that each one of us can do.  Everyone here can be an advocate for justice, a ray of light for someone hurting, a helper to others to see life more clearly, a releaser of chains that shackle others’ lives, and a promoter of hope in our world.  These words can be about each one of us because we all share in the baptism of Jesus, and the water made us holy, the water made us servants of God in our world, Amen?

Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo

In the Gospel today, we are reminded of the actual event of Jesus’ baptism.  All four Gospels contain this story, so it must be important! When some people question why baptism is so important, I often say, Jesus, who was the Son of God was baptized.  He received baptism as a way of beginning his personal mission in life.  Baptism helped him understand and clarify his mission.  So, baptism was good enough for Jesus, so it should be good enough for me, Amen?

And so how did his baptism clarify his call?  Well, I think we find the answer towards the end of the Gospel reading today.  When Jesus was baptized, the heavens opened up and the Holy Spirit descended upon him and a voice from heaven said, “You are my beloved Son; with you I am well pleased.”  At his baptism, Jesus heard the voice of God.  The voice called him Son, and stated that he was well pleased with Jesus.  I think that helped Jesus perform his mission.  He knew the love of the Father.  When I know the love of God in my own life, I am able to carry out things that may seem impossible.  Knowing that God loves me makes it possible to do the difficult things in life.  Jesus was able to carry out many difficult things.  I think he remembered the voice on the day of his baptism.  On the day of our baptism, the Spirit descends upon us and we are claimed for Christ and are made whole in the love of God.  Yes, there is something in the water…that something is love, is history, is family, is community, is forgiveness, is sacrament, is new life, and is promise.  The water is powerful!  When we are baptized we too can hear the voice saying, “You are my beloved son, my beloved daughter, with you I am well pleased.” When we live out and fulfill our mission in life, those words can be a refrain that we can hear over and over again, because we are living out our baptismal call.  So, just like Jesus, when we remember our baptism, we know it’s time to get to work, it’s time to do something, Amen?

We celebrate this day when water is thicker than blood.  We remember that the water binds all of us together.  We remember that all of us are called to do something in our world.  We remember that we are loved by God, for we are all beloved Sons and Daughthers, Amen?

Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo
 

Fiesta del Bautismo del Senor

Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo

Vamos Iglesia, ayudarme aquí. Juntos cantamos ...

Buenos días Iglesia! ¡Feliz Navidad! Sí, hoy es el último día de la temporada de Navidad. Celebramos el gran misterio de Dios que se hace hombre y hoy empezamos a entrar en la historia adulta de Jesús. Jesús comienza su ministerio después de su bautismo. Se trata de saber lo que debe hacer después de recibir el bautismo de Juan. Es apropiado que se celebra esta fiesta en los primeros días del año nuevo, porque muchos de nosotros hicimos resoluciones de algún año nuevo. ¿Alguien hacer una resolución para comenzar realmente su misión este año? Eso es lo que celebramos hoy, el comienzo de la misión de Jesús, el comienzo de la misión de la Iglesia y de todos nosotros debe celebrar el comienzo de nuestra misión personal.


Si yo le preguntara a todos en esta Iglesia el día de su nacimiento, estoy seguro de que todos nosotros podríamos responder a esa pregunta con bastante facilidad, Amén? Ahora, lo que si te pidiera el día de su bautismo? ¿Sabe usted la fecha de su bautismo? ¿Celebra el día de su bautismo de la misma manera a celebrar el día de su nacimiento? Si es así, bueno para usted, si no, ¿por qué no? Mira, para nosotros los cristianos, el día de nuestro bautismo es un día de gran importancia, porque en ese día hemos sido creados de nuevo a la imagen de Jesús. En ese día, llegamos a ser parte de una familia más grande. Ya no solo pertenecemos a nuestra madre y padre, hermanas y hermanos, pero pertenecemos a muchas personas que no comparten nuestra sangre o el apellido, pero compartimos en nuestra fe. En el bautismo, nos convertimos en parte de la familia de Dios. Hay un dicho en Inglés, "La sangre es más espesa que el agua", lo que significa que la familia es muy importante. Para los cristianos, decimos, "El agua es más espesa que la sangre", porque el bautismo crea una nueva familia para cada uno de nosotros y ahora somos responsables no sólo para nuestra familia de sangre, sino también a nuestros hermanos y hermanas en el Señor, que comparten en el mismo bautismo. Gire a la persona a tu lado y decir: "Tú eres mi hermano o hermana en el Señor."  El agua nos conecta uno al otro. El agua de la vida que fluía sobre nosotros en nuestro bautismo nos recuerda a la que pertenecemos, pertenecemos a Dios y a uno con el otro,  Amén?


Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo

Por lo tanto, es importante recordar el día de nuestro bautismo no sólo para celebrar el día, pero hay que recordar que ahora tenemos que hacer algo con nuestras vidas a causa de nuestro bautismo. El profeta Isaías nos dice del Siervo Sufriente que promover la justicia, la luz brillo a las naciones, abrir los ojos de los ciegos, liberar a los presos, y de llevar a muchos de la oscuridad de sus vidas. Esa es una gran declaración de la misión! Leemos este pasaje de Isaías y entendemos la profecía que ser acerca de Jesús, pero también pueden ser cosas que cada uno de nosotros puede hacer. Aquí todo el mundo puede ser un defensor de la justicia, un rayo de luz para alguien sufriendo, un ayudante a otros a ver la vida con más claridad, un liberador de las cadenas que encadenan las vidas de otros, y un promotor de la esperanza en nuestro mundo. Estas palabras pueden ser acerca de cada uno de nosotros, porque todos compartimos en el bautismo de Jesús, y el agua nos hizo santo, el agua nos hizo siervos de Dios en nuestro mundo, Amén?

En el Evangelio de hoy, nos recuerda el acontecimiento real del bautismo de Jesús. Los cuatro evangelios contienen esta historia, por lo que debe ser importante! Cuando algunas personas se preguntan por qué el bautismo es tan importante, a menudo digo, Jesús, que era el Hijo de Dios fue bautizado. Recibió el bautismo como una forma de comenzar su misión personal en la vida. Bautismo le ayudó a entender y clarificar su misión. Por lo tanto, el bautismo era lo suficientemente bueno para Jesús, lo que debe ser lo suficientemente bueno para mí, Amén?
Y entonces, ¿cómo hizo su bautismo aclarar su llamado? Bueno, creo que encontramos la respuesta hacia el final de la lectura del Evangelio de hoy. Cuando Jesús fue bautizado, los cielos se abrieron y el Espíritu Santo descendió sobre él y una voz del cielo dijo: "Tú eres mi Hijo amado; en ti me complazco. "En su bautismo, Jesús oyó la voz de Dios. La voz le llamó Hijo, y declaró que estaba muy complacido con Jesús. Creo que eso ayudó a Jesús hacer su misión. Jesús sabía que el amor del Padre. Cuando yo sé que el amor de Dios en mi vida, estoy en condiciones de llevar a cabo las cosas que pueden parecer imposibles. El saber que Dios me ama hace posible para hacer las cosas difíciles en la vida. Jesús fue capaz de llevar a cabo muchas cosas difíciles. Creo que recordaba la voz en el día de su bautismo. En el día de nuestro bautismo, el Espíritu desciende sobre nosotros y se reivindican por Cristo y se hizo todo en el amor de Dios. Seguro, hay algo en el agua ... que algo es amor, es historia, es la familia, es la comunidad, es el perdón, es sacramento, es una nueva vida, y es la promesa. El agua es muy potente! Cuando somos bautizados también nosotros podemos oír la voz diciendo: "Tú eres mi hijo amado, mi hija amada, en ti me complazco." Cuando vivimos y cumplir nuestra misión en la vida, esas palabras pueden ser un estribillo que nos puede escuchar una y otra vez, porque estamos viviendo nuestra llamada bautismal. Así, al igual que Jesús, cuando recordamos nuestro bautismo, sabemos que es tiempo de ponerse a trabajar, es tiempo de hacer algo, Amén?

Celebramos este día cuando el agua es más espesa que la sangre. Recordemos que el agua se une a todos nosotros juntos. Recordamos que todos nosotros estamos llamados a hacer algo en nuestro mundo. Recordemos que somos amados por Dios, porque todos somos hijos e hijas amados, Amén?


 
Agua de vida, santo recuerdo, una renueva el Cuerpo de Cristo

 

 

Friday, January 1, 2016

An Awesome Week and a Happy New Year


Christmas Greetings and a joyous Christmas Season to all of you!  It’s been an amazing and challenging week for me.  Spending Christmas in another culture is very different and it’s easy to get “homesick” when one does not eat, drink, and perform the many rituals that each culture becomes accustomed to doing.  With all that said, it has been very good for me here.
 

Christmas Day we were able to sleep in a bit and celebrated Christmas Day Mass together.  The majority of the Mass we celebrated in French, but there were some recognizable hymns that I could at least participate in singing by humming the melody.  We followed the Mass with a great social and a festive dinner.  The remainder of the day was free and we just rested during the day and then gathered again in the evening for more sharing, talking, singing and dancing.  Dancing is in the DNA here….so you know I feel at home here!
Novitiate entrance


Grotto at the Novitiate

Novitiate Chapel

Novitiate



Brothers playing volleyball

The next day, Dec 26th, the Feast of Stephen, I celebrated the Mass in English.  I had the Brothers saying Amen and turning to the person next to them and saying things.  The Brothers were very happy…I received several invitations to go to some of their countries and give them a retreat.  That affirmation made me very happy.  We spent the remainder of the day in sessions and learning from one another’s culture.

On Dec. 27th we took a field trip to the new capital of Ivory Coast, Yamoussoukro. We went to visit the Basilica that was built there to replicate what we find at St. Peter’s in the Vatican.  We boarded a bus at 6:30am and proceeded to travel a little over 2 hours to the capital city.  As we were leaving the outskirts of Abidjan and also entering the city of Yamoussoukro one could not help but see the poverty of the country.  What we would call “shanty” towns were everywhere.  People would gather in impromptu markets selling wares and whatever else in order to make enough money to put a little food on the table.  In Ivory Coast, people are constantly walking…the walk in the streets, the walk in the villages, the walk on the highways, carrying whatever the need with them in sacks or balancing items on their heads.  It really does make me appreciate all that I have….and a little ashamed that sometimes I am not grateful for what is placed before me at the dinner table.  I tell you all of this because when we drove up to the Basilica, the contrast of the poverty of the country and the opulence of the Basilica was extraordinary.  No one knows exactly how much money it cost to build the Basilica but the materials were of the finest quality from all the important places in Europe.  Besides its grandiose size, it just really seems out of place in the middle of Africa! We celebrated Mass at the Basilica and I concelebrated with some of the other Marianist priests….yes it was beautiful, but it just did not sit right with me.  We received a tour after Mass where we the history of the place was explained…our tour guide was excellent and was quite a character!  After Mass and the tour we all ate at a local restaurant and enjoyed one another’s company.  After lunch we traveled to another building built by the same “late” president.  This building was just as grandiose as the Basilica and looked like it was hardly used at all.  Again, for me, if the building was necessary to conduct business I would be okay with investing money in a building that functions to meet the needs of the people and the government, but it clearly looked like this building was underutilized and was a monument to a man who liked big things!
Basilica of Our Lady of Peace

Yes, this is in Africa!

The columns show how big this place is!


The Sanctuary of the Basilica

Stained Glass at the Enhance.  Unlike St. Peter's, this place is filled with stain glass in all the windows... really quite beautiful

A wooden carving of the Pieta
 
December 28th was the day that both my Provincial, Marty, and I presented at the program.  We were informed of the topic of the presentation prior to arriving in Abidjan and so I spent a good few days gathering material, creating a presentation, making copies of handouts and producing reflection questions for the Brothers to use for personal reflection and discussion.  So, I arrived ready to go….and then we found out that we were not given the full topic for presentation! So, the few days prior to our presentation, during my free time, I re-organized one of my presentations and then created a different presentation for my last presentation.  Yes, when teaching, one must always be ready with Plan B!  Well despite the miscommunication, the presentations went very well and they were very well received….we may even expand our presentations into a weekend meeting and take our presentations on the road!  So, the reason for my attending the program was a success and it was well worth the sacrifice. 

On December 29th we had a day of retreat.  It was a quiet day, and a day especially for the 10 Brothers who will profess Perpetual Vows on December 30th, to get ready for the reality of this important celebration.  The Brothers are from Togo, the Congo, Ivory Coast, Kenya and Malawi.  In the morning of the retreat, the electricity and water stopped working.  Both water and electricity was finally restored about 5 hours later…this is a common occurrence in Africa…again, this reality teaches one patience and to always be flexible.  To be prepared for this to happen again, I filled a bucket with water in the event that the electricity goes out before I had to shower again in the morning….I am getting a little accustomed to tepid showers, but I am looking forward to a nice hot shower when I return to the US!

Well the day finally arrived…the last day of the program and the perpetual vows of 10 of our Brothers.  The ceremony was held in the Shrine of our Lady of Africa that the Marianists have administered for many years.  We all packed our bags, boarded vans and busses and made our way closer to the city of Abidjan.  The trip took about 45 minutes through a great deal of traffic.  Well, let me say, the Mexicans have nothing on the Africans when it comes to driving…it’s difficult to figure out what the laws are and who has the right of way? Once again….Hail Mary, full of grace….

We arrived at the Shrine a few minutes early and had some time to look around.  There is a devotional area outside of the Church that it dedicated to silence and prayer.  It was amazing how many people were there at 9:30 in the morning.  This was a place of quiet and refuge in the midst of a crowded and noisy city…again, the contrast here in Africa always amazes me.
Shrine of Our Lady of Africa
Garden and Statue to Our Lady of Africa

Sanctuary of the Church

Marianists who worked at the Shrine during the past years

Well, the ceremony was ready to begin very close to 10am.  All of the Marianist brothers and priests, and the brothers preparing to profess final vows processed into the Church to a song of great joy….the choir and the people sang and clapped to the music. I really liked this part of the ritual.  Usually in the US, only those professing vows process in to the Church and usually the members of the community are scattered throughout the Church.  I really liked that we were all together, really together to celebrate this important day for the life of our brothers and for the life of the larger Marianist community.  There were many other religious brothers and sisters from other communities there.  All the people sang, danced and clapped.  Several sisters let out in a high pitch shrill similar to what we would know from Native American Indians.  It is a sign of reverence and great joy…one can’t help but smile hearing the shrill of joy in the celebration of the Mass…again, we can learn a lot in the US from our African brothers and sisters.

The men professed their vows in English and in French.  After each professed vows and received their gold ring, a sign of perpetual commitment, they had to sign the book that registers this occasion and the choir sang and the people clapped and sang….what a sign of joy and welcome to the witness of these men.  The congregation would just stand up and sing and dance spontaneously as the Spirit moved them….so if you know me, you know that this is my kind of Church!  The Brothers were part of the procession of the Offertory and they processed in to the Church carrying candles, incense, flowers, an altar cloth and the bread and wine.  They actually danced in to the Church…it was beautiful! More singing, more dancing, more shrilling, more joy, so much so that the Mass lasted 3 hours!!!!! Yes, it was longer than the Easter Vigil, and believe me, it was hot as hell in there!!!! But….the joy carried us to the end.  After Communion one of the Brothers from Togo came up to the ambo and read some reflections and words of gratitude.  At several points in his speech, he had the community saying Amen…all the brothers in the program looked at me….so I guess I did have some influence in Africa! After the Mass we celebrated outside in the backyard of the local community.  There must have been close to 300 people at this celebration.  The food and drink was plenty.  The newly finally professed brothers (10 men representing 7 countries in Africa) cut the cake and popped the corks of champagne. Needless to say, the music continued and so did the dancing.  I was forced to get up and dance myself and show the Africans that white men can dance….I think I will appear  on YouTube somewhere in Africa! Those who were leaving on the 30th were taken to one of our communities closer to the airport to rest and get refreshed before our flight back to the US.  This time, I was quite happy to have a cool shower….my clothes were very wet! 

All I can say is, what a wonderful trip.  It was a great week, filled with many joyous moments and many surprises.  It was a week of brotherhood, of challenges, of humility, of joy, of learning, of influencing and being influenced, of giving and of receiving.  I am hoping that this is not my last trip to Africa, but the first of many more to come.  What a way to prepare for a new year! The trip back to the US was long and arduous as well. I flew from Abidjan to Paris (6.5 hours), Paris to Atlanta (9.5 hours), Atlanta to Saint Louis (1.5 hours) with time in between for customs, immigration and the like.  Once again, it will take time for my body to recover! Wishing all of you a joyous, healthy, and prosperous New Year.  And let the Church say….Amen!
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