Desire to Serve Among the Poor

legare.photo.web Desire to Serve Among the PoorLouis has come to the Oblates out of a desire to serve among the poor.  He was born in Quebec City, the youngest of six children and received almost all of his early education in Quebec City with the Brothers of the Sacred Heart. He had studied for the diocesan priesthood but experienced a call to religious life and entered the Oblate Novitiate, in 1980, in Quebec City.  

He had already completed his theological studies and was routed in a path that prepared him for ministry within the Oblate community by working two years at the Retreat House in the Gaspe, PQ, followed by one year of ministry at Pelly Bay with Fr Meeuse, OMI. He finished his studies by obtaining a MA in Mission Studies from St. Paul’s University. He was ordained a priest in 1984.

Throughout his missionary career he has worked for sixteen years in the different missions of the Hudson Bay Diocese. This was followed by seven years of work and ministry in the countries of Bolivia, Guatemala and China. The two years in China were first spent teaching English in China as he could not function as a Christian missionary in China. During the second year he studied Mandarin Chinese.

When asked how well he has mastered Mandarin Chinese, Louis smiles: “I’m still a beginner.”  He acknowledges that he is limited in his vocabulary. He concedes that he can understand the TV news in Chinese from Toronto. There are some things that he misses  while watching the evening news.  He chuckled when reminded that ‘he was the only Oblate in Canada that understands Mandarin Chinese.’

His interest to become involved with peoples from different cultures first lead him to the Inuit in Northern Canada. Languages were always an interest and challenge for Louis. “I like working with the poor. I like being with the people.”  There was a pause as he outlined what drew him to the Northern peoples. “I would not like a job in administration.”

His experiences in the various cultures developed an appreciation of how enriching these experiences have been for his life. “The Chinese people were very open to foreigners and were very friendly. These people want to learn English. In fact, if they see a white face they want English. They are very polite and the children well behaved, especially when I worked in the schools.”

The Mayan  peoples in Guatamala are a very religious people. They are very poor but they live with a strong sense of the sacred and their faith is strong. After the Sunday Mass it was not uncommon “for people to fall on their knees and thank God for the Mass they have just had.”

Now two years in Beauval, Saskatchewan, with four surrounding missions, Louis is among a Cree and Metis culture. “I find many similarities with the Inuit. These peoples are dealing with the same problems: their youth, there are a lot of addictions and there is the pain of suicide.

“These people have strong community values. I am always amazed how they help each other when someone in a family dies. They all collect money to help pay for the expenses.

“I like the peoples’ thirst for spirituality. There are quite a few people who attend daily mass and take part in the devotions. “

Ministry in North Western Saskatchewan entails a lot of driving, at times, on some very difficult roads. There is some degree of danger driving on some of these roads to the outlying communities. Louis reports that he has had two accidents. The serious accident entailed “a roll over when I hit a patch of ice and gravel.” The second accident was a minor one. Both accidents happened while he was driving to the funerals of people who had died of violence.

“I find death in violence  always very difficult to deal with.” It is all the more difficult to handle when young peole have been tragically killed. Suicide, whether a young person or an older adult,  is always painful for Louis. His face stiffened when he related about the tragic death of a man he knew well. The man had been killed in a robbery that netted only a pittance of money.

Although not directly involved in the Twelve Step programs he encourages people to join the AA groups, to seek help through the mutual support of the self-help groups.

Throughout his life there has been the attraction towards the contemplative life. Today, part of that same need is fulfilled through taking part in retreats. But that is part of the Oblate charism. “We are rooted in spirituality and prayer and we are out on the road with the people.”

There is a note of sadness brought on by the isolation from Oblate Community. “I miss community life.” He honestly admits that within himself there is a tension between the “attraction to the mission and the pull towards community.”

Oblation and Martyrdom

Six days with the Oblate Martyrs accompanied by the writings of Saint Eugene

A selection of brief texts for reading and praying with St. Eugene and the Oblate Martyrs

Joaquín Martínez Vega and Frank Santucci

WILLING TO GIVE THEIR LIVES

“The Church, that glorious inheritance purchased by Christ the Saviour at the cost of his own blood, has in our days been cruelly ravaged. The beloved spouse of God’s only begotten Son is torn with anguish as she mourns the shameful defection of the children she herself bore.

“The sight of these evils has so touched the hearts of certain priests, zealous for the glory of God, men with an ardent love for the Church, that they are willing to give their lives, if need be, for the salvation of souls.

“And how should men who want to follow in the footsteps of Christ?

  • They must strive to be saints.
  • They must wholly renounce themselves.
  • They must be ready to sacrifice goods, talents, ease, self, even their life, for the love of Jesus Christ, the service of the Church, and the sanctification of their brethren.”

This is the ideal which St. Eugene de Mazenod proposes for his Oblates.

“Belonging to the bright and glorious army of martyrs are not a few Spanish Christians killed out of hatred for the faith in the years 1936-1939 by a wicked persecution of the Church, its members and its institutions. With special hatred and cruelty, bishops, priests and religious were persecuted; their only “crime” was believing in Christ, preaching the Gospel and bringing people along the way of salvation.” (John Paul II)

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INTRODUCTION

On May 21, 1861, the Bishop of Marseille, St. Eugene de Mazenod, died a holy death. So this year, 2011, marks the 150th anniversary of his dies natalis, his birth into heaven.
We wanted to use this anniversary to highlight, through the glorification of some Oblates, that the spiritual path taken by this Holy Founder is a sure way to holiness.

For this reason, the Superior General of the Missionary Oblates of Mary Immaculate filed a “petition” with the Holy See, joined by Cardinals, Bishops and many faithful, requesting and acceleration of the process of the Cause of the Oblate Martyrs of Spain, in order to celebrate their Beatification in this jubilee year.

This petition was kindly received and therefore, we have the immense joy of assisting at this event on December 17, 2011, in the Cathedral of Madrid.

Cardinal Angelo Amato, Prefect of the Congregation for the Causes of Saints, in a friendly chat with Fr. General and the Postulator, told us that we had to get moving so that this celebration would be a kairos, that is, a moment of grace and source of spiritual animation for the entire Oblate family, and not only for it…

This booklet has no other purpose than to quite simply provide some ideas for such animation, combining the charism of St. Eugene during his 150th anniversary year, with the heroic witness of some of his sons upon the 75th anniversary of their martyrdom.

We thank Fr. Frank Santucci, animator of the Oblate charism, for his considerable contribution to this booklet with his article, Oblation, a dynamo which generates energy, published in Missioni OMI (6 / 2011). In it, I found most of what inspired me in reference to St. Eugene.
Joaquín Martínez Vega, o.m.i.

DAY 1
Oblation and Martyrdom

From the earliest days of the Missionary Oblates, they used the term “oblation” in speaking about religious consecration: temporal oblation, perpetual oblation.

It seems that, in the beginning, St. Eugene de Mazenod did not plan to found a new community of missionaries nor a new religious congregation. He wanted neither more nor less than this: to continue “the apostolic life” in its most authentic and original meaning, that is to say, to relive here and now the life of the Apostles with Jesus. To do that, more than giving missions or doing ministry, he wanted above all to collaborate with Jesus Christ the Savior in the work of redemption. To do this “mission” well, it was necessary to follow in the “footsteps of the Apostles,” to whom Jesus had said: “You will be my witnesses to the very ends of the world.”
WITNESS, in Greek, the language of the New Testament, means MARTYR.

St. Eugene required of “anyone who wishes to be one of us, a burning zeal,” “a self-giving love,” a preferential love for the most abandoned: to love without measure, to love with the same measure as the love of Christ: to the very giving of one’s life. For this, he required that each Oblate be ready to give his life. And if this happens with the shedding of one’s blood, we have martyrdom or a bloody oblation, the supreme oblation.

Therefore, St. Eugene wished for himself the grace of martyrdom. It was one of the intentions of his First Mass. He asked for: “final perseverance and also martyrdom, or at least death while assisting victims of the plague.” For “martyrdom out of charity will not have a lesser reward than martyrdom for the faith.” (26.01.1854: letter to a gravely ill missionary)

Testimony of the Martyrs

“I’ve always been deeply moved by stories of martyrdom. When I read them, I am overpowered by a secret desire to suffer the same fate. That would be the greatest priesthood to which all of us Christians could aspire: to give each one’s own body and blood as a holocaust for the faith. What an honor, to die as a martyr!”

These are the very words of one of the Martyrs, Gregorio Escobar, in a letter written to his family as he was preparing for his ordination.

Twenty-Two Oblates to be Beatified in Madrid

This issue is dedicated to the twenty-two Oblates who will be beatified on December 17, 2011, in Madrid, Spain.

de%20mazenod5.web Twenty Two Oblates to be Beatified in MadridSt. Eugene Martyrs of the Spanish Civil War By Nieves San Martin
(First appeared in Zenit.org, Nov. 8, 2011)

Twenty-two Missionary Oblates of Mary Immaculate will be beatified in Madrid this December. They lost their lives in 1936 during the Spanish Civil War.
The Oblates carried out their ministry as chaplains to three communities of nuns and collaborated in the neighborhood parishes.
The young students taught catechism in neighborhood parishes and the Oblate Choir solemnized the liturgical celebrations. This religious activity began to annoy the revolutionary committees of the neighborhood. The Oblates community was not intimidated, however.

They took prudent measures and committed themselves not to respond to insults, continuing with their program of spiritual and intellectual formation, as well as the various pastoral activities with students.
On July 20, 1936, churches and convents were again set on fire, especially in Madrid. The militiamen of Pozuelo assaulted a chapel of the Estacion neighborhood, flung images and vestments onto the street and burnt them. Then they set the chapel and parish on fire.

On July 22, armed militiamen assaulted the monastery and detained 38 religious, putting them under guard. After searching the house for weapons, they only found religious paintings, images, crucifixes, rosaries and sacred vestments. They threw everything from the upper floors to the ground floor through the stairwell and burnt it all on the street.

On the 24th, the first executions took place. There were no interrogations, trials or defense. Seven religious were the first to be called and sentenced: Juan Antonio Pérez Mayo, 29, priest and professor; and students Manuel Gutiérrez Martín, 23, sub-deacon; Cecilio Vega Domínguez, 23, sub-deacon; Juan Pedro Cotillo Fernández, 22; Pascual Aláez Medina, 19; Francisco Polvorinos Gómez, 26; Justo González Lorente, 21. They were put into two cars and taken to their martyrdom. The rest of the religious remained imprisoned in the monastery and spent the time in prayer, preparing to die well.

marystatue.web Twenty Two Oblates to be Beatified in MadridSomeone, probably the mayor of Pozuelo, communicated to Madrid the risk the others were in and that same day, July 24, a guard truck arrived with orders to take the religious to the general security office. The following day, after completing certain transactions, they were unexpectedly set free.
They sought refuge in private homes. The Provincial did his utmost to encourage them and to take Communion to them.

However, in the month of October, by a search and capture order, they were detained and taken to prison. There they endured a slow martyrdom of hunger, cold, terror and threats. There are testimonies from survivors of the way they accepted that difficult situation with heroic patience, foreseeing the possibility of martyrdom. Charity and a climate of silent prayer reigned among them. For the majority of them, the end of their Calvary came in November.

On the 7th, Father José Vega Riaño, 32, priest and formator, and student Serviliano Riaño Herrero were shot. On being called by the executioners, the latter went to the cell of Father M. Martín and asked for sacramental absolution through the spyhole.
Chaos of hatred


Twenty days later, it was the turn of the 13 others. The procedure was the same for all. There were no accusations, trials or defense.

Only the proclamation of their names over loudspeakers: Francisco Esteban Lacal, 48, provincial superior; Vicente Blanco Guadilla, local superior, 54; Gregorio Escobar García, 24, newly ordained priest; and the student brothers: Juan José Caballero Rodríguez, 24, sub-deacon; Publio Rodríguez Moslares, 24; Justo Gil Pardo, 26; José Guerra Andrés, 22; Daniel Gómez Lucas, 20; Justo Fernández González, 18; Clemente Rodríguez Tejerina, 18; coadjutor brothers Ángel Francisco Bocos Hernández, 53; Marcelino Sánchez Fernández, 26 and Eleuterio Pardo Villarroel, 21.

It is known that on Nov. 29, 1936, they were taken from prison to Paracuellos de Jarama where they were executed. A student who was traveling in another truck, tied elbow to elbow with Father Delfin Monje, both of whom were mysteriously reprieved near the place of execution, said to his companion: Father, give me general absolution and pray the Act of Contrition, as our end is coming. Eighteen years later, the priest lamented: ‘What a pity I didn’t die then. I will never be so well prepared!’
The newly ordained priest Gregorio Escobar had written his family: I have always been extremely moved by the accounts of martyrdom that have always existed in the Church, and on reading them I have always been overtaken by a secret desire to run to the same fate as theirs. That would be the best priesthood to which all of us Christians could aspire: each one to offer his own body and blood in holocaust for the faith. What happiness it would be to die a martyr!

All died professing the faith and forgiving their executioners and, despite the psychological tortures during their cruel captivity, no one apostatized, or failed in the faith, or lamented having embraced the religious vocation.
Last July, Benedict XVI confirmed the date of the beatification.
Gregorio Escobar Barbarin, a nephew of the young newly ordained priest killed at 24, who bears his name, and is the only relative of the martyr who is still in Estella, Navarre, said on Tuesday to Diario de Navarre: Moments like this are the occasion we all have to walk toward reconciliation.
Escobar Barbarin, who was town councilor in the Municipality of Estella between 1999 and 2003, said he believes it is necessary to learn from history. Gregorio and his companions gave their lives generously in correspondence to their faith.

Their young hearts longed only to give help and consolation to those who needed it. However, they were taken as sheep to the slaughter amid a chaos of hatred and confusion.


Profound Desire to Live a “Missionary Experience“

Celebrating the Oblate Associates
By Armelle and Louis Molin

1. To become associates

molin.web Profound Desire to Live a “Missionary Experience“We have been in contact with the Oblates since 1973. In 1986, we participated in a workshop on “Personality and Human Relations” directed by Father Lomer Laplante O.M.I. Through personal reflection and sharing with the other members of the group, we discovered a profound and nearly urgent desire to live a “missionary experience“ which led us to our first trip to Bolivia in 1987. We remained in Bolivia during 10 out of 15 years, because we also wanted to spend time with our family in Canada.

 

In 1989, when we were in Bolivia, we received a letter from F. Alain Piché O.M.I. who was at the time Provincial in Manitoba, inviting us to become associates of the congregation. This was a surprise and an honor which we took seriously. F. Louis Jolicoeur guided us during a time of preparation and on October 9, 1989 we made our first commitment in the Oblate chapel in Cochabamba, Bolivia. Armelle remembers that she felt as on her wedding day; she was entering a new phase of her life, a phase filled with promises and challenges. She felt privileged to belong to a missionary congregation and her wish was to always be worthy of such an honor.  On the other hand, Louis felt more of an affiliation with the Oblates, a partnership where he would seek example and orientation.

We worked with abandoned children who entered the Amanecer institution. As associate, Armelle became responsible for the preparation of the boys who wished to receive the sacraments; she was able to listen to their suffering and to accompany them on their young life’s path. Louis’ responsibility was the maintenance of the 10 homes of Amanecer, inviting the boys to give him a hand, teaching them a few tricks of the trade but most of all, the importance of a job well done.  We also learned that very little is required to make a child smile, few words or actions are needed to make him feel protected and valued.

2. Shared Life

In the fall of 1990, we were in the rain forest in the tropical region of Bolivia where the heat and humidity are tremendous.  Louis was in a state of extreme fatigue and arthritic pain when he went to Santa Cruz to buy a tractor for the farm we were managing. He stayed with the Oblates. When the tractor was purchased and he was ready to leave, F. Henri Bujold said:”Stay one more day, you can rest a while before returning to your workplace.”

Every year, the Oblates would invite us to their annual retreat. That year, at the time of the offerings at the closing mass, F. Bujold presented a pair of sandals, symbolizing the hard labor we were doing in the hot and humid climate of the tropics.

A few months later, we all met in Manitoba where we were for a time of rest. At the close of a meeting at the MAMI Centre in Winnipeg, F.Bujold announced most simply that he was coming to our place for the night. He did not know how special that was for us. We keep an indelible memory of this great Oblate.

3.  The mission

During our time in Bolivia, we had been invited to accompany F. Roberto Lacasse O.M.I. as well two other associates and a few Oblate scholastics who regularly went to the distant rural communities. There, we discovered a totally unknown universe, roads that were barely passable even by jeep, the stinging cold on the high plateaus of the Andes, the meager vegetation, the poorly nourished sheep, the people who were so destitute, but we also saw their smiles and visible friendship the next morning as we shared the breakfast we had brought especially for them. We then appreciated the courage of the Oblates to maintain this mission, bringing to these far away people some comfort and hope.

It is also with F. Lacasse that we organized a series of encounters for married couples, encounters which proved to be beneficial for the Bolivian participants as well as for ourselves. The same F. Lacasse was the first pastor of the Saint Eugene de Mazenod parish inaugurated in 2001 on the outskirts of Cochabamba. It is with enthusiasm that we gave him a helping hand in the areas of electricity, confection of window curtains, refurnishing etc. Back in Canada, with the contributions of our benefactors, we were able to financially help in setting up a Pastoral Centre for the formation of catechists who would be called to teach in the remote sectors of the parish.

In July of 2009, F. Lacasse was visiting family in the state of Maine, USA. Since it was our 50th wedding anniversary that year, we invited him to come and celebrate with us. The presence of a missionary Oblate at our anniversary was a special gift from Heaven.

Back in Canada, it has become easier for us to approach those who are lonely, hurt, handicapped, to listen to them, to accompany them on their sometimes difficult path. That is surely one of the benefits of our time in Bolivia.

4. The Future

One way of becoming more visible as Associates and Oblates working together would be to create projects in common, but that seems to be somewhat difficult because of different lifestyles, age, health conditions, travelling distances etc.  Possibly it would not be necessary to accomplish “great things” but to function as associates where we are, to be present to the most fragile, to participate in the life of the Church according to our talents and capabilities etc. Regular encounters with other associates are also very important.

In our experience as Associates, we have lived wonderful moments of complicity, friendship, personal and spiritual growth. On the other hand, we have also known tensions, apprehensions, including total rejection on the part of one Belgian member of the Congregation in Bolivia. Those are hardships but also opportunities to forgive and grow as persons and as Christians.

We thank you for this opportunity to share some of our souvenirs and observations. We wish you many blessings.

“It was what God told me to do”

By Patria C. Rivera.
Translated by Léonce Paquet, OMI

labat.web It was what God told me to doThis first appeared in Catholic Missions in Canada, November, 2004 (Vol.8,no 2). Reprinted with permission.

As a young man in the 1950’s the just-ordained Father Felicien Labat, OMI, could have chosen to stay and serve in the farming town of Sizun in Brittany, a region on the West coast of France, where he grew up. But he had other dreams. The beauty of ancient churches and imposing cathedrals and fortresses – all the art, history ad architecture of old France, even the rolling hills of his ancient village – could not hold him back.

His dream was many kilometers and an ocean away, on the ice-swept tundra in the northwest corner of Canada: vast, unexplored, rugged.

I think it was what God told me to do,” he admits in a phone conversation from Eber House, a home for transient staff in Yellowknife, that he runs for the Diocese of Mackenzie-Fort Smith.

In 1904, an uncle, Brother Oblate Derrien Kerautret, had gone to the Northwest Territories to serve in Fort Simpson, Fort Good Hope, Aklavik and Fort Resolution.

“I was six years old when my mother’s brother came home in 1934,” recalls Fr. Labat. “He wrote letters home. I also read stories about the North during my seminary days in Solignac. All these stories could have fuelled my dreams.”

After his ordination in February 1953, the young Felicien left the oat and barley fields, the greem meadows, the cattle and pigs of his family farm in Sizun to take on the cold and desolate country across the Atlantic. First stop was Fort Resolution for five to six months of learning English. Then to Deline (which was renamed Fort Franklin and again renamed Deline) for a couple of winters.

Those harsh winters were nothing like what he had expected, he says. “I learned everything about fishing, hunting and trapping from the Dene during those years. I was completely ignorant about their way of life but they were patient with me. They taught me how to travel on the ice, how to survive.”

From 1956 to 1961, he took over the missions in Fort Norman now known as Tulita. Fr. Labat later served in Fort Smith where he managed Breynat Hall, a hostel for students. In 1968 he was sent to serve in the mission of Norman Wells, a base for oil explorations. He came back to Tulita briefly in 197, and was again transferred to another assignment – Fort Good Hope – were he served until 1976. He took off the following year to study pastoral care at St. Paul University in Ottawa. In 1978 he became assistant pastor in Yellowknife, and in the early 1980’s served Tulita and Decline as pastor.

In 1989 the bishop of the Diocese of Mackenzie-Fort Smith, Bishop Denis Croteau, OMI, assigned Fr. Labat and Sister Jackie Keefe to travel around the missions to work with young people. During that year, however, he was stricken ill. When he recovered, he was assigned to work in the Sahtu Region, an area encompassing Deline, Tulita, Norman Wells, Fort Good Hope and Colville Lake where he served until his retirement in 2001. He has since served as chaplain at Yellowknife’s Stanton Hospital and still assists Father Joseph Daley, pastor of St. Patrick’s parish in Yellowknife, on the occasional days when they are short of a priest.

“I will nothing behind,’ he says matter-of-factly. “Others would have written poetry or essays or memoirs about their life. I haven’t,” the self-effacing priest offers without regret. “I keep myself busy. I help in the parish.  I try to be a good priest.”

Was there something else he wanted to do in this life?

I had no other dreams than to walk the month-long journey to Santiago de Compostela [a pilgrimage site on France’s southern border with Spain]. I did it halfway in 2000.”

In 2002 when he was 73, he fulfilled that dream, and completed the pilgrimage.

Summing up his life’s work, Fr. Labat says: “I love Denendeh, the land, and the Dene people I’ve met over the years. This is the place where God is calling me.”

An update (January 2011) to the first article.

Felician was not the first of his family to come to the NWT. His mother’s brother arrived in the NWT in 1904 (died in 1959) and served almost all of his ministry in the Territories.

Felician’s bouts with medical issues have not derailed his life and ministry. He has made the trip for by-pass surgery, developed shingles, broke his collar bone and adds in the same sentence, “It was no big thing!”

When he broke his pelvis and has to be hospitalized for three months the signs indicating retirement could no longer be argued. “I would like to go back to Yellowknife but if doubt it will happen anymore.”

On the window sill, just behind his chair, is a decorative license plate with “Comino de Santigo.” His eyes light up when he describes walking the Comino in Spain. There is a lilt in his voice. “It was wonderful.” On the first attempt he walked sixteen days when his walking partner became ill and the walk had to be discontinued. Two years later (2002) when he was seventy-five years of age, he finished the walk. “This was one of my dreams. Why did I wait so long? I had no problem, not even a blister on my foot.”
Surveying his health record he admits that “I was strong until I came here with surgery.” Much to Felican’s surprise the prisoners in the Yellowknife jail sent a large bouquet of flowers (July, 2009) as a get well card. He searches for a photo of the bouquet, “That famous bouquet!”

In his humble manner he responded to the first request for an interview, “There is nothing to be famous about! I walked with the people.”  The interview came to an end with the good news that his niece and her adult daughters were coming to visit from France, next Saturday (in mid-January).

Open Mind, Open Heart, Open Arms

WE ARE NOT AN ISLAND UNTO OURSELVES
BY Jack Lau OMI

jacklau.web Open Mind, Open Heart, Open Arms“Open mind, open heart, open arms”. This was the title of our gathering and key that would bring together the 10 retreat centres of: Canada, United States, Mexico and England together at the 34 annual NACORC (North American Conference of Oblate Retreat Centres) gathering this past May gathered at “Villa Maria Immaculada” in Tepozlan, Mexico. The “town” has a population of over 14,000 and means either “the place of abundant copper or the place of broken rocks”. One thing for sure, the mountains are truly magical as they loomed over the valley and watches over the people. 

Being at our individual centres we assume that people know the area and are familiar with our site. So as we entered this week together we were reminded that this week we are the retreatants; that it is we who have arrived in a different country, different language and culture, a new centre, a different schedule, different  beds and with people who we many  we may not have ever meet. Are we able to translate that personal experience of our to our guest who visit: Star of the North, Queens House, Galilee Centre maybe for the first time? And if we are, how would our welcome, hospitality and presence reflect that new awareness?

One of the most important insights of the week is that “we” each individual retreat centre is not an island unto itself. It often feels like that when we deal with the budget, personnel or pluming; but we are part of the Oblate Family. And as we gather, the charism of St. Eugene/his heart simple emerges. It is what we have all heard and experienced;  there is a special quality to the Oblate Family and a unique way we are present and minister.

This was in fleshed in the presentations that we had. Jim Deegan,omi (Kingshouse, Buffalo) shared two conferences with use entitled; “Opening our Minds to the Heart of St. Eugene de Mazenod.”  The clarity and order these presentations were appreciated by all. For Jim called us into the heart of Eugene. His availability to the people (he was a bishop with an open door, seeing “interruptions” as Christ present at the door) and was a man of deep prayer. So Oblate life and the life our centre’s are a balance of both “Doing” and “Being”.

We must constantly remind ourselves; we are not a business but a ministry. And that we have a vision and mission that is unique to our centre’s which is part of the overall mission of OMI, Lacombe and the Greater Oblate Family. It is in our ability to share this gift/charism with our staff and volunteers and consciously live it out that we will remain centre’s of Oblate Hospitality and Prayer. 

Next year, “Queen of the Apostle” Mississauga , Ontario.

Reflecting on Missionary Life of OMI Louis-Philippe Roy

louis philippe roy 221x300 Reflecting on Missionary Life of OMI Louis Philippe RoyLouis-Philippe is a man who greets you with a very warm smile. He does not sit still. He makes many connections with photos and other memorabilia to explain his points.

He was born in Levis, PQ, in 1924. He made his novitiate year at Richelieu, PQ,in 1924 and then was sent to Lebret to complete his studies. He was ordained a priest January 29, 1950 in Levis, PQ.

His missionary life has been almost always with First Nations peoples in the West. His assignments have covered many of the missions of Northwestern Saskatchewan and Alberta. He began in Saddle Lake (one year),then to Lac la Biche, Ab, (one year),to Hobbema for two years, Onion Lake for three years, followed by Cochin, Sk. From the West side of Saskatchewan he ministered in Fishing Lake and Frog Lake, Ab., for thirteen years, followed by Saddle Lake for four years. Then followed nine years with the First Nations communities around North Battleford. He chuckles remembering that he always took the Saturday morning mass and made the homily a story about Mary.

The Provincial then asked him to assume the directorship of Placid Place in Edmonton (1987-1989). There was a very large smile when he added that he was then asked to go to Wabasca for three years but the “Provincial left me there for thirteen years.” The last posting was up to Fort Vermillion which lasted only three months. There was a sudden eye sight failure and Louis-Philippe had to first come to Placid Place in 2000 and then to the Foyer Lacombe in 2002.

Ministry with First Nations Peoples was rewarding for Louis-Philippe. “I learnt a lot of things from them, and spent time visiting the homes. I liked those people. They received me well into their homes.” He will mention that although he lived alone he never felt loneliness. Two communities in particular, Fishing Lake and Frog Lake, were small and very familiar. “I got to know every one of them.” His hands described embracing all these people.

In Onion Lake (1954-57) Fr. Lessard, OMI, pushed him to master the Cree language. Louis-Philippe had to give a Cree talk every day during the month of May. These thirty days did help improve his Cree language skills. He was also pushed to learn how to write the syllabic characters for Cree. “When you are obliged to things, you find a way!”

Hobbema has many pleasant memories for Louis-Philippe. It was here that the Cree language was most developed. He remarked how much he enjoyed the Cree language spoken in this community. But the appreciation can never come if it is disjointed. “You have got to be with the people.” He has always enjoyed the language. “You cannot make a mistake in Cree because if you do not speak it correctly they will not understand you. You have got to speak it very well.”

Louis-Philippe is a very friendly Oblate. Visiting the families has always been a very important part of his ministry. He found difficulty in the Battleford’s region because he felt disconnected from the seven communities he was asked to serve. “It was too much. I could not stay in one place. If you do not stay you do not get to know the people.” He recalls his appreciation working with Sr. Frances Arnold, OSU, in these missions.

He remembered a particularly cold night when he bunked with a family in Little Island Lake. He slept on the floor of the house but could see the night sky through a few cracks in the roof of the house. “It was really cold.” In the morning he arose before all the family and started a fire in the small metal stove. “The stove got almost red hot!” Louis did not want the little shack to stay cold!

When he first began his ministry in the early fifties there were many cases of TB. The hygiene was very poor and the care very limited in those days. Those memories are not pleasant to recall.

July 02, 1990 marked a turning point in his life: he stopped smoking that very day! He immediately took a new interest in photography with special attention to nature. As he is describing this new found interest he reaches over to show the top two albums of photos, sunsets being his specialty. The use of the camera merely accented his already strong interest in all aspects of the natural world. He spoke of nurturing a budding spruce tree as very important to his own well-being.

There has been a shift in the life style and availability of the missionary. “The atmosphere today is not the same. Visiting is not as easy. Many times the TV is more important than the visitor. The increase in money has limited the willingness to share. Especially where the oil companies have paid big wages the mind of the people has changed toward one another.”

Louis-Philippe shakes his head in enjoyment over his life at the Foyer. “I never think that I could ever return down East.” He is involved every first Friday at the Senior Native Center with prayer and a meal with the people. He is faithful chaplain at the Maurice Beauregard, OMI, KC Council and is always available to help with the Advent and Lent Penitential Services in the parishes. “I am not loafing!”

Whenever possible he gathers with the Pilipino people, which he really enjoys. “They teach me to pray. People are very nice to me.” As he outlines this involvement he is searching for photos of these people and their families. He also serves as director of the ‘Our Lady of Medjigore Prayer Group” which meets once a month.

The interview finished with the reminder that his devotion to Terese of Lisieux was very important to his life. “She really helped me. I have to say that I have many books on her.”  It was a highlight to visit the relic of St. Terese when it arrived at St. Teresa’s Parish in Mill Woods (Edmonton).

Maurice Joly OMI – “I love what I do”

maurice%20joy.web Maurice Joly OMI   I love what I doMaurice was raised, one of twelve children, on a farm in St. Paul, Alberta. He always maintained that if he had not chosen to be a priest he probably would have become an Albertan farmer but his considerate disposition would also have been suitable to a diplomatic career.

Maurice has always been active with hockey, sking and curling throughout his life. This particular interview followed a curling game with the senior citizens in St. Albert.

The Joly family has roots in Quebec. The grandparents emigrated in the early part of last century to take up homesteads in Alberta. Maurice made his novitiate at St. Norbert, Manitoba., 1950; his scholasticate at Lebret and was ordained a priest at Lebret, June 16, 1956. 

His appointments (except for brief replacement in Saskatchewan) are all in Alberta. They included twenty years of ministry with First Nations Peoples. He began in St. Albert, then to St. Joachim Parish in Edmonton, Lac Ste. Anne, Hobbema, Standoff (the Blood Reserve), then six years as Provincial of the Alberta/ Saskatchewan Province, a long retreat at Guelph, Ontario, followed by ten years in Slave Lake, then to the Cathedral in MacLean, Alberta. There was a recuperation interval at Placid Place and then a return to ministry with the North Pegan Reserve beside Fort McLeod. After all these moves he came to Foyer Lacombe in 2007.

Slave Lake was very important to Maurice’s ministry. It was here that a separate school was established and he felt very good about working with the First Nations Community and the feelings of comfort between the two peoples.

The twenty years of ministry with First Nations peoples were with very prayerful people. At the Alexis Reserve he visited every home and prayed with the people. “I felt very much a priest as a man of prayer. I learnt a lot from these people. They are very close to God. Prayer is something that comes natural to them.

“I was well accepted in their homes.” He describes one home of a Grandmother. With mid-afternoon fatigue he quietly drifted into sleep on her sofa. When he awoke all the grandchildren (there were many) were watching him, all smiling. 

When he was appointed the provincial (1979-86) of the Alberta/Saskatchewan Province he felt lost when he came into the office. Immediately he saw that what was important was not desk administration but visiting the members, “to talk with them and encourage them.” This was very much ministry within the Province. He also travelled and worked in Rome four times during his term, purchased Placid Place in Edmonton and moved the provincial office to the Vital Grandin Center in St. Albert. He was very instrumental in preparing for the amalgamation of the Alberta/Saskatchewan, Grouard and Mackenzie Provinces into the new Oblate province named Grandin. He adds a claim to fame: “I lived through two amalgamations and saw two new provinces come to birth!”

Maurice continues to minister in the parish communities. Every second Sunday he helps out in the parish of Ste. Anne, and the other two Sundays he helps out in the Enoch Parish, helping Alex Carrier, OMI.

The Joly family have been blest with good health. There are ten surviving of the original twelve children. Every Saturday Maurice and Jacque (also an Oblate) have breakfast together. Looking over his life at the Foyer

Maurice concludes: “I love what I do. I have time to prepare a homily. I am close to the community and feel responsible to help my brother Oblates. Every Friday I preside at the daily Eucharist.

“I always felt good wherever I was, as a priest, an Oblate and as a human being. I am grateful to God for my life.”

OMI Medal of Recognition

Jean Pochat, OMI to receive Order of Canada

When a young missionary came to Canada in 1955, he never imagined that one day he would be03 06 06 01 OMI Medal of Recognition receiving a medal of recognition from his adopted country. Fr. Pochat is being honoured by Canada with the Order of Canada for his contributions during fifty years of ministry amongst the Native peoples of the Northwest Territories.

Jean is very modest about his achievements, “It was announced on the Internet and someone phoned me about it. The Governor General’s secretary phoned and asked me if I wanted it. I said, ‘If it’s free – okay.’ Many of my former students phoned – I told them that I accepted it on behalf of all of them because they are the ones who made the place [Grandin College] what it was. Some of my students have become famous; two became premiers of territories or served as ministers in government. One of them is Ethel Blondin [elected for the Western Arctic from 1988 to 2006 and served as Minister of State for Children and Youth, and Northern Development]. Some of their fame rubbed off on me. I was very fortunate; I was in the right place at the right time. I happened to be there at a time when the Dene people were coming into their own and those who would become future leaders were at the school in Forth Smith.” The school Jean refers to was Grandin College, operated by the Oblates and where Jean worked as an instructor for ten years; it educated many who would go on to assume leadership roles amongst the people of the North.

03 06 06 02 OMI Medal of Recognition For most of his life as a Missionary Oblate, Jean has served the Dogrib (Tlicho) people of Fort Rae. For him, it’s home. He speaks the language and has entered into the culture. “The people are fantastic! They’re wonderful people. Where I come from, there is no space, it’s crowded, when I go for a holiday, I can’t breath – here there’s lots of space. It would be hard for me to adjust to the South.” Reminiscing about his early years, Jean described how he had come from France and ended up in Fort McMurray, Alberta – the plan was for him to have time for language learning, but after two months the pastor said he needed a holiday and left. Jean was on his own. His next move was to Fort Smith but the Bishop told him that it wasn’t priests that were needed but Brothers to help with manual work. That summer he spent wonderful months on the McKenzie River as a deckhand on the diocesan supply boat, traveling to Tuktoyaktuk and back.

Once back to Fort Smith, he was told that he was being assigned to Fort Rae; it wasn’t considered a coveted assignment. “There’s nothing to do in Rae,” he was told. “They’re a stubborn people.” Why the negative assessment? “The people were isolated and had kept their traditional language and culture – they didn’t think like white people.” He laughs and adds, “When I first arrived as a young priest, I knew everything but it didn’t take me long to realize I had a lot to learn; in fact, I knew nothing.”

Over the years, things have changed in the parish. “After I had been here a few years, I realized that everyone said ‘Yes’ but did what they wanted. I wanted people to sit at the table, pound on it and say, ‘This is our land, our church.’ I wanted them to take charge. I spoke to the Bishop and he supported me in empowering the people. Now people stand on their own feet. The parish council speaks its mind. Local leaders are in place for the parish.” The same spirit of ownership has also taken place in regards to the economic and political spheres. The people have achieved self-government and are stewards of their own land, having recently signed an agreement giving them sub-surface rights.  In this process, the women of the village have been very influential. They are hard working and don’t quit. They may work in the background but their word carries weight.

The Diocese of Mackenzie has seven priests. Even weekly Eucharist is not an option for most of the people but as an Oblate missionary, Jean said reflectively, “My job is to disappear slowly, to get leadership in place. They can take care of their own Sunday service but for Eucharist….” The future of Oblate ministry in the North is uncertain; however, as Oblates we can take pride in what our Congregation has accomplished and rejoice in the recognition that one of our brothers has received.

(Submitted by Harley Mapes, OMI)