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Sunday, May 29, 2011

Somos Una Familia Parroquial Unida En Mision

 


(Above)Inside of Tiqti Chapel

The title to this post translates roughly to: We are a Parish Family United in Mission. It is a phrase we use to describe my parish, San Carlos, here in Bolivia. Last year we were focused on the idea that we are all on mission. I may have shared this in an earlier post, or email newsletter, or just in individual letters.

This theme was more deeply focused and examined on an all day retreat that about 100 people from my parish participated in last year in May. We traveled to the Franciscan Retreat Center in Tarata, which is about an hour away. We participated in workshops that put us together in mixed groups from the parish. Our final workshop we joined with people who have similar work, and prepared statements on what we were willing to commit to for the next year.

 


Lintel of Doorway into Retreat Center

A week or so later we had a special mass we were all pledged to work as missioners in the parish. I wrote at the time of the irony that I felt to have traveled all this way to be a missioner and yet everyone in my parish was now missioners!

The third Sunday of Lent this year, culminated the year of focus on mission. All the churches in the diocese were invited to the International Fair Grounds in Cochabamba for a "Fiesta of Fraternidad". All the churches were to suspend their masses for the day and everyone was invited to mass at the fairgrounds. I would guess that there are over 500,000 Catholics in the Cochabamba area. They planned for 7,000 people to come and over 10,000 were in attendance. Crowd wise I felt it was far larger than SOA protests!

We were invited to spend the whole day celebrating and creating community. It was a bit like a Clearwater Revival (without famous artists!) There were areas for folk dance performances, theatre performances, concerts, kids play areas, Adoration of the Blessed Sacrament, and more. Each church staked out an area to gather their people, some just to eat lunch, others their personal celebrations, dances and music. There was even a mariachi band that played one song, of the Mexican Folk Dances I learned to dance to out in Colorado!

There were various contemporary catholic rock bands and it was great to see so many folks dancing about and singing to the songs. It amazed me to see so many different groups of nuns; I believe a majority of who were in their habits.

Archbishop Tito was the main celebrant at the mass, there was a representative from the Vatican present. Padre Honny from my days in Sacaba was on the main altar too! There were dozens of other priests concelebrating the mass. It was the quietest Bolivia mass I ever went to. You could hear children [playing in the distance, and the birds twittering in the trees.

Archbishop Tito besides giving a sermon related to the Sunday readings, which focused on thirst of all types and incarnation of Christ, made connections to the theme he wishes we would work towards in the coming year(s). He challenged us within our parishes to create various groups that would create space for fraternity, and within those brother/sisterhoods to be communion or body of Christ to each other. We are to move into the 1st phase of the pastoral plan that orients our road to permanent mission of our parishes.

During the mass a group of people "brought symbols of the seven gifts of the Holy Spirit" forward. I was waiting for the first symbol, when someone raised up a styrofoam cut out of the Holy Spirit in the form of a dove. Then seven people released seven white doves. They flew round, split into groups, and one group of about 4 doves returned to the rooftop of a tent near the altar, guess they didn't want to miss the rest of the mass!

All in all I think it was a great day that should be repeated at least once a year. Positive notes, absence of commercialism, alcoholic beverages, and usual Bolivian trash (the young folks were picking up what was dropped.) People really seemed to enjoy themselves and there wasn't time to see everything!

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Dogs and a Splash of Humor

 


Stories about animals and kids can be amusing. Here are a couple of vignettes. I tried to get a picture of dogs trying to come into the church. Some Sundays they go right up to the altar or take a tour during mass.


 


Here are two of the dogs that live at my center (there are four). The front one is Donny, the one behind I call Gramps. They guard the place. We don't need doorbells, because they bark whenever anyone comes to the gate. Though sometimes I think they bark at passing clouds or butterflies!!

When I am home (and working) I usually leave a door open. As I was passing from one room to another, something flickered in my peripheral vision. The rooster had come in through the office to the living room. I opened the living room door to shoe him out, but as he is supposedly blind, that wasn't easy. In those brief moments he was able to leave a few "presents". He has been on my hit list for eating, my pea, watermelon and flower plants. I hear that he is going to market tomorrow! (and he won't be making any purchases, wink wink!)

I will try to insert another photo in here later of the chicken that likes to say her prayers. She thankfully went to her birth home, because she ate even more plants, and left even more presents for the Virgin Mary.

 


Always save the best for last. One of the kids in the after school program, has a secret access to fish, the very small ones you find in a pond. I have no idea where he gets them, and all the other kids are fascinated with them. He is quite generous, and shares them with anyone, who has a little cup of water.

Dona Severina's son who is in first grade was very excited to get some. The next day we asked him where his fish were, and he proudly staed that he had put them in the water tank, so they would have room to swim and grow! Note that this is our water tank for drinking, cooking & bathing!! I couldn't stop laughing! So logical! Sure enough when we filled the water tank a few weeks later there were two larger fish swimming around. Sorry no photo, you just have got to believe!!

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Retreat



In January of this year our program director Rhegan and FMS board member Fr. Joe came to Bolivia to guide us in retreat, and also visit our work sites and our Bolivian homes. We went to a retreat center within the city limits of Cochabamba, and yet it felt far away. The grounds were well kept, there was a beautiful chapel, we had simple rooms and hot water!! We even had flowered covered gazebos were we met sometimes and where we had had our final mass. See above picture.



Flowers at Retreat Center

We had morning and evening prayer, group discussions and reflection times. I will quote from one of the evening reflections sheets Rhegan prepared for us:

"As missioners we know that we do not possess God. We do not carry God to distant lands and peoples. Rather it is God who possesses us and sends us to peoples of our world."

"As missioners we seek to live simple lives. By stripping ourselves of all that is not essential, we strive to be free from possessions in order to be for God."

"As missioners we celebrate the lives and experiences of the people with whom we are sent. Their lives change us. We experience with them a celebration, a joy, and unity of life beyond our individual experience. We celebrate the fact that we are becoming one just as Jesus wanted us to be."



Some of our reflections focused on The Beatitudes and on Canticles. One exercise we were given for the retreat was to create a canticle. We were given art supplies and instructions. We were to present our canticles in our final gathering time. Our responses were as varied as we are each different. At the time my thoughts were very much on my location of living and work; Tiqti Sud. I drew the picture below and wrote the verses that follow the picture.






Bless the Lord, you hills of Tiqti:
Who look from various angles
as the City of Jerusalem,
when the golden light of sunset,
shines on your unfinished houses of adobe and brick.

Bless the Lord! You cacti who flower and bloom,
and give your fruit for free.

Bless the Lord! You water that drops upon the dry soil,
that collects to running torrents.

Bless the Lord! You sun of Tiqti,
lifegiving and parching.

Bless the Lord! You brown dry plants,
that with rain become luscious green plants.

Bless the Lord! Oh you animals of Tiqti,
foraging pigs, nibbling goats, barking dogs,
seeking sheep, quacking ducks, and pecking chickens.

Bless the Lord! Oh you small creatures,
ants laboring under a large leaf,
grasshoppers looking for grass,
spiders protecting,
dragonflies who stay the night,
and other crawly unnamed many legged friends.

Bless the Lord! You hills of Tiqti,
who not long ago held life of one sort.
Now you open your arms to the scars
inflicted by humans,
and still you cradle us,
the new life,
to live on your soil.

Bless the Lord! You hills of Tiqti! Bless the Lord!

Bless the Lord!