Comboni Lay Missionaries

When the war came to Mongoumba

Dear CLM, friends, relatives, acquaintances…

To all PEACE and GOOD

Here I am again to tell you a little about the situation of the country, how we intend to continue our activities despite instability climate in which we live. Today I am writing in a personal capacity, without Tere because we did not have time to write together.

When we wrote in January, Teresa and I talked about our fears and anxieties. Today the theme remains the same, only of being distant spectators we have become close spectators to the scenes of violence and even “victims of threats.”

The players have changed, instead of the “rebels” Seleka now they are the “liberators” Anti-balaka and youth groups call themselves of “self-defense” that are present in every village, and whose principal objective is to destroy all that it was Muslims.

When the Seleka reached Mongoumba the population was not hurt seriously, largely because of the intervention of the mayor (he was Muslim). With the advancement of the Anti-balaka or Siriri, Muslims began to fear for their safety. When threats escalated women and children took refuge in the neighboring country, just being men who resisted some time despite the threats, trying to keep their properties and assets. As they didn´t feel safe in their homes sought asylum and slept some nights in the mission, at the house of the missionaries. At the end they also have gone and have left to the care of the priest two motorcycles and some personal items.

While in the capital, Bangui, the biggest problems and clashes were between Seleka and Anti-balaka in Mongoumba and other nearby villages were, and remain to be, local youth groups, uncontrollable, who on behalf of the Anti-balaka began to create confusion, destroying, pillaging and burning everything that is Muslim and threatening those who in any way helped or protect the few possessions they left behind. They are young adults, young bandits under the influence of drugs and alcohol let themselves be manipulated by others who somehow try to exploit the chaos for personal gain. They have all kinds of handmade weapons such as spears, swords, machetes and hunting weapons. They are a strange group of extravagantly dressed, some uniformed as true military, others looking straight out of a carnival parade, and all using and abusing of amulets, not missing among them crucifixes and rosaries, as almost all call themselves Christians.

What has touched us in this wave of violence that swept our little paradise has been the indifference and silence of both the authorities and the population in general. The following Sunday at the first pillage was made an appeal to the churches, to pray next to the mosque in order to alert and raise awareness to prevent the desecration and destruction of the temple. But the participation was reduced to twenty people. An appeal fell on deaf ears. A few hours later the hammers began their destructive action that nobody tried to avoid. A space that could be used for other purposes is now a pile of rubble.

From the indifference and silence a large portion of the population rose to applaud the actions of the militias as if they were heroes. This fact was confirmed when the group of “self-defense” was to pressure the deputy mayor to hand over a fugitive, not a Muslim, arrived from another town where he was wanted on charges of having denounced Christians to the forces of the Seleka. And also, although in a more discreet manner, when they were to demand to be hand over the two motorcycles that had left the Muslims in the house of the Fathers, where these young men came armed, and in an aggressive and arrogant manner. Motorcycles and other belongings of Muslims were given to them in the presence of the police commissioner (although he has no real power, at least is an authority), and were asked to sign a document of delivery. Despite the tension got Fr Jesus manage the situation so that the group failed to keep any of the belongings they were guarding, and the next day they were delivered to the Anti-balaka located 20 km from Mongoumba.

We do not understand this wave of hate and violence against the people who have grown up and lived in harmony in a population which so far had not come up with anything bad, where Muslims marched discreetly… We do not understand this hatred. It is true that stories of what has happened and is happening in other parts of the country have a negative influence on people. Nobody said a word in favor of Chadians whether they are from the Seleka, the MISCA or ordinary civilians. All speak against Chad and forget that not all Muslims are Chadians.

Our situation is precarious, we are not well regarded, because although we have tried to act with the utmost discretion we have taken some unpopular measures, such as suspension, for a week, of all parish activities (except mass). They have openly accused us of having protected the Muslims, but even have been rumors that Father Jesus was seen as pro-Chadian having stayed several years as a missionary in Chad. We think we can suffer threats, but so far has not happened.

Some time ago the silence night in Mongoumba was because people had gone to take refuge in the forest, today there is also silence, not because people leave, but because by nightfall the houses are enclosed to avoid confrontations in a land where there is no authority, is rare the night in which no shots are heard.

Comparing what happened in the rest of the country and even in other towns and villages in the region our situation remains privileged. God continues to protect Mongoumba! Mbata, 40 km away, whose parish until December was accompanied by the Comboni missionaries of Mongoumba, was partially destroyed, and there were some dead, Muslims and non-Muslims. Even today many people continued to live in the jungle because they have no longer means and cannot repair the houses that were totally burned.

The most stressful situations in our diocese have been experienced in the parishes of Boda and Ngoto that have been attacked several times, including the missions, and in the last pillage were left without cars, motorcycles and even without some phones. In these populations there are frequent conflicts between Muslims and non-Muslims, being our Bishop D. Rino the main mediator between the two parties.

The French and African troops attempted to disarm and neutralize the rebels from the Seleka, who left the capital, but are still active in other areas. On the other hand with the taking of power of the “liberators” Anti-balaka started the persecution of Muslims and has been true massacres. The anti-balaka militia, who call themselves Christians, are incited and manipulated by men with a thirst for power.

D. Nzapalainga, archbishop of Bangui, that since the beginning of the conflict is accompanied by the Imam and a Pastor representative for the Protestant churches, in a joint effort to restore peace, said recently that, overall, they ask to take responsibility, at national and international levels, to all those who have used and manipulated young.

In the middle of all the confusion small signs of hope emerge. The Bishop of Bangassou, Juan José Aguirre said that his diocese self-defense militias have been neutralized by the committees of inter-religious mediation and that some parishes have begun training courses involving young Catholics, Protestants and Muslims.

Despite the instability and tension with which we live we have continued to work on all projects normally, trying to respond to this mission that we were sent. Sometimes it’s hard, there are moments of discouragement, but who says that the mission is easy?

Are becoming scarce many products (salt, sugar, drugs …), officials do not receive wages and there is little money in circulation, but … there’s always a but … NGOs came in force and with them comes money, drugs, food, clothing , drinking water … and well-paid jobs albeit temporary.

Finally only say it’s worth “suffering” for the mission. It is always good to know that someone thinks of us, we are not alone!

We count on your prayers.

United in peace, a hug.

Elia Gomes (CLM in Mongoumba).

 

 

Letter to the confreres in situations of violence and war

Superiores MCCJ 2014

Saturday, February 22, 2014
Some African nations are prey to violence and war, especially South Sudan and Central Africa. Our confreres who live in those nations have decided to stay with the people and share their life. A choice of courage that helps us to remember that St. Daniel Comboni continues to love and to make common cause with the poorest and most abandoned in Africa today through these confreres. The following is a letter of appreciation, encouragement and deep affection coming from the General Direction and the circumscriptions’ superiors to our confreres so that they may, in turn, console the people with whom they share their lives.

Comboni Missionaries
Via Luigi Lilio, 80
Roma

February 22th, 2014

 “Console my people, console them, says your God.”
(Isaiah 40:1)

Dearest Confreres, Sisters and Lay Missionaries
in South Sudan and the Central African Republic,

Heartfelt greetings in the name of Jesus, the Lord of the Harvest.

During these two weeks of Meetings, prayer and reflection that Provincial and Delegation Superiors have shared with the General Direction of our Institute, we have followed with the greatest of concern the situation of wanton violence afflicting the countries in which you live.

We cannot remain indifferent to your plight and so wish to address these words of communion and fraternity to you.

Pain and death continue to indelibly mark out the way of the Mission. The telling witness of your remaining on and sharing the lot of the people you are called to serve in the midst of such mindless violence serves to remind us that St. Daniel Comboni continues to love, and make common cause with, the poorest and most abandoned in Africa today. Your wonderful witness in such tragic circumstances makes the presence of Comboni very much alive and active.

We are also aware of the political and economic interests that have brought about such a profound crisis in your societies: placing the many ethnic and religious elements present in trenchant opposition to one another, and rendering evermore precarious the peaceful co-existence that has prevailed between such groups over many years. The humanitarian crisis that this has provoked is without precedent. We know that the doors of many of our Parishes and Houses of Formation have remained open to welcome, accompany and console thousands of those displaced by the fighting and often fleeing for their very lives. This is without doubt an integral part of our ministry of ‘consolation’ among peoples that earnestly seek peace. We wish to share the risks and the dangers that you are living, your solidarity and something of your wonderful courage.

We can but recall the words our Father and Founder wrote a week before he died: “Everything that God wishes comes about. God never abandons the one who trusts in Him. He is the protector of innocence and the vindicator of righteousness. I am happy in the Cross which, when borne willingly out of love for God, gives birth to victory and eternal life” (Writings, No. 7246), and the words he spoke on his death-bed, “Courage for the present, but above all, courage for the future”.

We earnestly pray for a complete cessation to all violence and to the violation of human rights, that justice, peace and reconciliation may break through the boundaries of what is humanly-speaking ‘impossible’ and find a home in the hearts of all men and women of goodwill in your countries.

We embrace you all with tenderness and affection; you are very much present in our thoughts and prayers. May St. Daniel Comboni protect each one of you and every one entrusted to your care.

The Superior-General and His Council,
Provincial and Delegation Superiors,
and the General Direction of the Comboni Missionaries of the Heart of Jesus

The Importance of the Land

Land is fundamental to the lives of the people in this region because they survive fundamentally on what they produce in the machamba (the farm, or the land where they cultivate their harvest). Sadly, megaprojects come arriving claiming large areas of land that belong to the population. I say “belong to the population” since in Moçambique, in accordance with the constitution, the land belongs to the Republic, to benefit the people, and it´s because of this that the land which pertains to the state cannot be sold to or owned by a particular person or institution. These megaprojects can obtain a certificate to the approval and right to use this land for a determined period of time (DUAT).

In spite of the possibility of this documentation, customary right is also considered valid, where every national that makes use of the determined area for more than 10 years has the right to use the land and with guaranteed approval regarding its use. It so happens that with the lack of knowledge, the larger part of the population have been retired to their respective locations and the areas where they normally cultivate, by foreign businesses that arrive – the majority of times supported by the government or local authority.

By not knowing this right of theirs to the area, and for seeing that who arrives has “papers” that concedes the right of this land to that particular person, many times the population simply abandons the area and they are left without ways in which to react and without a place to work their sustenance. It´s because of that, in the past few years, the Diocese of Nacala, through the Commission of Justice and Peace, have developed a work of consciousitizing the population about the Law of the Land of 1997. Despite the antiquity of the law, so little is known or divulged about it, since there is no interest that the population of farmers knows their rights. Besides that, the Diocese also gives support in obtaining the community DUAT of the “regulados” (form of social organization of communities, where there is a local authority, namely the régulo, considered by the community to be the traditional person of responsibility in that area). This last Sunday, we were in one more community to present and explain to the population their rights about the land, with the presence of a Moçambican attorney to accompany the processes, to explain the way in which to obtain the document, as a major security for the customary right they already have to the land.

The interest is huge. It appears as though the populations are each time around more and more worried with the situations that are coming to pass. There were close to 190 people present, amongst them Christians, Muslims, and those of traditional religions. After all, these meetings are for the whole population, since everyone has a right to the land. And so, that community was given the first steps with which to follow through with the process. We will pray for all the people who suffer from the lack of land for their sustenance, and for that reality in our Brasil, and for those experiencing the same in several other countries. We will seek work so that the land can be used to benefit the people, and not just for the interests of a particular few. We are together, united in prayer and in mission! A huge embrace since Mozambique!

By Flávio Schmidt Brasiliam CLM in Mozambique

From Silence

Retreat Centre

Maggie and I took time away recently for a 10 day silent prayer retreat at Galilee Retreat Centre, which is set on the edge of a volcanic crater lake in the highlands of Ethiopia.  We not only remained in silence from other people; Maggie and I were accommodated in separate cabins at opposite ends of the property, in silence even from each other.  This was to be my first ‘directed’ retreat of such length where I would break silence just once each day for a 30 minute meeting with a spiritual director who would help guide the movements percolating within my own prayer.

On day one, my spiritual director, Fr. Wolde Meskel, an Ethiopian priest, asked me what my aspirations were for the retreat time and I shared a few things all related to wanting to be closer to Jesus.  Next he completely caught me off guard – he asked me to pack away for the rest of the retreat all the spiritual books which I had brought. What? Not even glance at them?  He assured me that even if the books I had brought were filled with great insights, busying my mind cerebrally reading about God is not the same as getting to know God, from experiencing him at work within me.  Instead Fr. Wolde would give me a very short biblical text so that I might simply sit in silence with God.

I left our meeting wondering how I could sit for 10 days in silence with only a few words from the bible. For two days I was squirmy and restless and swung some punches into the air of silence.  I guess I had a pre-conceived notion about what my time with God was going to be like – I was dictating the terms.  I came to realize how much I felt the ‘need’ to feel productive even in my prayer time.  By the third day I was able to detach myself from my previous retreat plans and I finally surrendered.  And so my real retreat began.

What did I do those days? Practically, I did nothing. My silent days unfolded by following a routine of one hour meditations throughout the day based on only a few verses at a time, the beatitudes of St. Matthew’s Gospel consuming most of the week.  I found that I am quite uncomfortable with silence.  I am cultured to the craziness and busy pace of our modern society and accustomed to the noise, sensory stimulation and distraction, but in this background it is very difficult to hear the gentle voice of God whispering.  I am afraid to be so alone because it forces me to confront whether I truly love and accept the person I am spending all my time with.  It forces me to confront my weaknesses and past, and sit exposed before God in a way where I cannot hide my greatest faults or the ways I lack faith.

In the first days I really had to fight my need to be more productive and efficient, but then this need somehow melted.   After a few days, I was savoring every moment of solitude.  In reality what I did those days was simply waste time with Jesus – to learn about his life in those few verses; to ponder his personality; to contemplate his interactions with people; to soak up his words; to perceive the way he loved.   In gazing on him and letting my preoccupations with myself go, I was able to enter that place within me where God resides and to where he is inviting me to come, to stay and to be with him.

What happened that retreat week was actually indicative of a change that has been brewing in me during these last years.  Silence is slowly transforming me.  More and more now I crave it, because what I want is Jesus – close and unfiltered.  In silence, I find him, revealing himself to me.  Life here in Ethiopia is busy and most of my days feel just as demanding as life back in Toronto.  But slowly, I am becoming a hermit, right in the middle of the world.   I am still focused on carrying out the hectic work of each day, but I cherish the times when I follow the voice of God and sit with him in all his splendor, even for a moment.

– Mark

Maggie, Mark and Emebet Banga, Comboni Lay Missionaries, Awassa, Ethiopia