Saturday, 31 January 2015

01 February 2015

Teresa, Rehema, Judy, Curt, Bethany, Anita, Susan
Maryknoll Lay Missioners Mombasa
HERITAGE

     We've welcomed a new missioner to our community, Teresa Villaruz.  She was born in California but both her parents came from the Phillipines.  She's a primary school teacher and full of enthusiasm and compassion for her students.  Anita's mother is Philipina and her father is from the US.  The rest of us are various mixtures of German, Irish and who knows what else.
     Teresa has been mistaken for Chinese here in Kenya.  When she happily greeted a woman on her way to Swahili language class she was met with an angry barrage in an unfamiliar language. The Chinese are not well liked in Kenya for various reasons.
     Being white I have been called 'mzungu' (Tanzania and Kenya) or 'kawadja' (South Sudan) often over the last 30 years.  They both mean 'white person' and it seems impolite to me.
     Anita had an upsetting incident as well recently.  She got on a matatu which is a small van for public transport of 14 people.  A young Kenyan man of Arab descent told the conductor, "All white people are bad.  They disrespect our culture by teaching women to dress in short skirts and no sleeves with no cover on their heads.  They don't respect Mohamed (may peace be upon him)."  The Muslim woman next to Anita said, "It's true."  Anita felt trapped in a small vehicle with people who obviously didn't like her and so she only spoke in swahili to ask to get off the vehicle at her stop.
     When she came to our house she was understandably upset and didn't know about the Charlie Hebdo incident in France which had just occurred.  If she'd had the chance she would have said, "But aren't we all God's children?  When we say 'all' those people are bad then not a single one of us can represent our God of love and peace."
     There are still people in the US who think that President Obama is a Muslim, which for them seems to be a bad thing.  Even among educated US citizens there are many who label others and allow racism and prejudice to continue in schools, work places, neighborhoods and places of worship.
     This is not a religious war.  It is a worldwide problem that persists because leaders and governments choose violence over conversation and dialogue.
     We, as Maryknoll Lay Missioners, try to be a bridge  between our home culture and Kenyan cultures.  That is one of our eight core values.  We all know many Kenyan Muslims, Christians and people of other faiths who are peaceful, generous and loving.  Let us admit our prejudices, move forward and love each other and embrace one another in peace and forgiveness.  Then we can build a world that loves through our differences because we are beautiful, we are the image of God.

LOVE

"Love people even in their sin, for that is the semblance of Divine Love and is the highest love on earth.  Love all of God's creation, the whole and every grain of sand of it.  Love every leaf, every ray of God's light.  Love the animals, love the plants, love everything.  If you love everything you will perceive the divine mystery in things.  Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better every day.  And you will come at last to love the whole world with an all-embracing love."
Fyodor Dostyoevsky - The Brothers Karmazov

Invite someone different  to share your love!


Peace and the love of 

St. Valentine to you!!!

Thursday, 1 January 2015

01 January 2015

Hang on and keep the faith!!!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

    On December 23rd I had a busy clinic day in Voi Kenya. In the late afternoon a 32 year old man walked into my office, neatly dressed and speaking English.  The clinical officer had referred him because she was worried he had leprosy or an autoimmune disease.  From the description he gave me he had a common skin disease.  I had been seeing lots of complicated cases so I was relieved this wasn't going to take a lot of time.  I asked him to remove his shirt so I could see all the rash...just to make sure.  As he started to pull off his shirt he said, "I'm a police officer".  I thought his comment was a bit strange but he was more polite than most officers I'd met.  Off came the shirt and then he pulled out a pistol from his hip and laid it on the desk...the barrel pointing at the wall and not at me. A squeak escaped from my throat and he said, "I had to tell you".  I concentrated on the skin and confirmed my diagnosis while gathering my wits.  I later learned that this clinic is the medical home for the Kenya Wildlife Service, of which he is an employee.  It made me realize, one never really knows what is hidden and who is protecting you. 
     After Christmas Josephine came to help us with our cleaning on Saturday, as she usually does.  I routinely asked her how her Christmas was...expecting the answer to be 'wonderful!'  Instead she sadly told me her nephew was shot and killed the day before Christmas.  He was out late at night eating with some friends and a thief ran by the place where they were seated at the side of the road.  The police shot in the air twice and then three times at the thief who got away.  Her nephew was shot through the left upper chest and died before reaching the hospital. He was 24 years old and was midway through his training to become a mechanic.  His father had died of AIDS last May and he was the hope for the family.  
     This morning I awoke to the news that a two year old boy accidentally shot and killed his 29 year old mother in a Walmart store in Hayden, Idaho when he reached inside her purse where the gun was hidden.
     So, as this year of 2014 draws to a close I have visions of guns running through my mind.  I looked up at the wall of our flat and saw this flower amazingly anchored by two roots horizontally attached to various pipes along the wall.  In the small opening nearby sat a pigeon.  I suspect that we rarely know how precarious the situations in which we live our lives truly are.  Neither do we trust that God is always with us no matter what.   
     January 1st is World Day of Peace and the feast of Mary, Mother of Jesus.  It is also the tradition of Maryknoll Lay Missioners in Kenya to pray and work for peace on the first day of each month throughout the year. Let us put away the violence in our lives and make our world a more peaceful place.

PEACE OF THE MOURNING DOVE TO YOU