We left Santo Domingo for Haiti and on the way we decided to ask the donation trucks, which that day were going to Barahona, to drop us off in a boat from the industry to accompany us.
Read MoreA forest in agony, that’s what Brazil’s Amazonia is. Called the “lung of the planet,” that name may cease, at any moment, to be an appropriate description. No longer can we drink its waters or fish therein for they are poisoned.
Read MoreMy life has been one continuous apprenticeship. And my best teachers have been the poor and the young people of Andalusia and Latin America, especially those of Paraguay.
Read MoreI’m at a women’s cooperative near Bauchi, Nigeria. It’s 1996. Participants have just described to a group of us from Canada the lengthy production process of locust seed bean cake. It’s used to flavour soups and stews.
Read MoreIn mid-May, Fr. Pablo and I headed out for a 4-week long journey to China. For more than a year we had been searching for an opportunity to lend our services to people with AIDS.
Read MoreLife in the Congo is not easy. The Jesuit Refugee Service has a health project in the area of Wanie-Rukula, near Kisangani. Recently I found myself passing through that place, visiting a site where a health centre was being built. I was able to speak to the team and enjoy the company of the local people.
Read MoreDuring the time I was working with displaced persons in Japan we would come up against a number of unforeseen legal obstacles and long trials. Our success, such as it was, in drawing the attention of the National Diet and the mass media seemed inadequate.
Read MoreDuring Holy Week, the Migrations Team of Christian Life Community (CLC) in Spain, along with the Vedruna Carmelites Community and the Elín Association, sought to share the sufferings and the joys of the migrants of Ceuta, an autonomous Spanish city located on the African coast of the Strait of Gibraltar.
Read MoreA Space Where All Could Come Together As Neighbours, As A Community In Which Every Person Is Welcome
I will never forget the day it all came together. The place: St. Martin of Porres Parish, comprising two marginalized neighbourhoods in Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic, a parish that has been a source of life for my Province since a group of Jesuits moved here thirty-six years ago.
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