I made it down to Guatemala on Thursday morning, and was
pleased to be greeted as I entered the gate of the NPH campus by the entire
group- It was humbling as the Director spoke to the children and talked about
what an important day it was in the life of their home, as after sixteen years
of receiving orphans they had finally received a priest. The kids are
incredibly open, friendly and affectionate. The older ones seem younger than
their counterparts in Chicago- even though they have experienced incredible
tragedy and sadness in their lives, and in many cases have witnessed horrible
events, including the murder of parents- here they are fairly sheltered and do
not seem to have the sophistication or “street smarts” that kids their age at
home have. To be sure, they are not all innocent doves, but there is something
beautiful about their spirits that became evident very quickly.
The first few days have been spent getting oriented to the
people and the place. There are around 350 orphans from babies through “high
school,” plus about thirty studying at the university. Sixty of the kids live
off campus in homes in the town where they attend school. The school system
here seems much different from what we have at home: on campus they have what
we would liken to grade school and part of high school. There is also a “catch
up” school for those who arrive without having had adequate formal education
one might expect for their age. At some point, around 17 to 19, they move off
campus for a kind of pre-university/vocational training school that lasts two
or three years. They used to do their year of service prior to going to this
school, but the government has established new rules prohibiting this, and so
they come back for their year of service after they have done their
“bachelor’s” (which is not comparable to our bachelor’s university degree). The
30 or so “bachilleratos” are separated, the girls in one home and the boys in
another, living with one adult to keep an eye on things.
I will be overseeing a small religion department, which
includes myself and two others. We will provide all of the religious education
for the kids in school, including the 160 or so “externs” who come onto the
campus for class here. In addition, there is a fairly developed youth ministry program.
As far as Mass and the sacraments go, there is much to be done. I’ll say more
about this another time, but to give an idea: we had a nice Epiphany Mass on
Sunday in the cafeteria, but out of the 350 or so who were present, only about
75 received communion. Part of the issue is that the kids feel they cannot go
to communion if they haven’t been to confession in a while- ordinarily a good
disposition, especially if aware of serious sin. But here, confessions are a
much bigger deal than at home. I’ll need to find a way to help them receive
more frequently without their losing their sense of the importance of
confession.
I had lunch with the pastor of the parish in town on
Saturday, and he told me that he hears for confessions for an hour solid,
beginning at 5am on Sunday mornings, before the 6am Mass. And then again for an
hour in the afternoon prior to the 6pm Mass. He also has a 10am, and a 3pm off
site at a mission parish. I will say more about the parish situation here at
some time in the future. But I did tell him that once I have a sense of how
things at NPH are going, I should certainly be able to help him out on Sundays.
My Spanish is holding out better than I thought it would. It
is exhausting having to hold my concentration to listen and speak throughout
the day, but I can understand most of what people say to me. And while what I
say probably sounds a bit juvenile to those I am talking to, I seem to be
managing to get my point across.
And so, a few days into the experience at NPH, I am flush with
joy. It is a place filled with hope and energy, and I feel that I will be able
to make a meaningful contribution. The living conditions are better than I
expected (for now I am living in the house of the national director). The food
is simple, but fine and seems healthy enough. I am trusting them when they tell
me that the water is OK to drink (there is a modern water purification system),
and so far my stomach is doing fine. I posted a few photos, so please feel free to punch the button to take you to that page.
It's great to read about your initial experiences. I'm glad you seem to have transitioned well, both socially and nutritionally.
ReplyDeleteI didn't realize the population of the orphanage was so large! They are so fortunate to have you there!
I look forward to learning more about your life in Guatemala.
God Bless!
I am so glad you are happy with what you have found. Now that I was in Costa Rica we had the same conversation about confession - my family goes to confession weekly and there is usually a line. They were shocked to hear it was so different in the US. Why is that???
ReplyDeleteAnyway, enjoy and please keep writing!