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A Dene-Flavoured Catholicism

This past summer, I was blessed to spend half of my July in Fond du Lac, a native reserve in the remote north of Saskatchewan. For the past five years, Fr. Michael Béchard and Dr. Laura Béres have been bringing 5 social work students and 5 religious studies students to this community’s annual pilgrimage to Pine Channel, an island which is about a 45min boat-ride away from Fond du Lac.

This year marked the 25th Anniversary of the Pine Channel pilgrimage. It was instituted by Bishop Croteau in 1990 for the sake of spiritual healing and growth for the people in the surrounding native reserves and communities. He accomplished this by designing a pilgrimage that includes camping, hunting, and fishing so that the people could re-embrace their traditional ways, but also included mass every evening, as well as the Stations of the Cross, praying the rosary, and a procession of Our Lady around the entire island. It was easy to see that Pine Channel is a highlight for many in Fond du Lac and in neighbouring communities.

Being a Catholic Studies student who has gotten bit by the travel bug long ago, I really enjoy experiencing Catholicism in various countries and cultures. I find that the faith takes on a different “flavour” as you hop from culture to culture; the doctrine remains constant, the mass remains the mass, but the way in which it is expressed is influenced strongly by cultural values. For instance, consider the solemnity and order of the Roman Rite; the rich smells, sounds, and iconography of the Eastern Rite; the vitality, joy, and colour of the Church in many African countries. This past summer, I was finally able to enjoy a small taste of Catholicism according to the Dene people, and this is what I found:

In the Dene world, the Church becomes a great teller of stories. The Dene culture has great reverence for storytelling. It is the way that truth and values are passed on to generation after generation, and it is also how they communicate with one another. For example, I encountered a middle aged woman in Fond du Lac. We hadn’t exchanged pleasantries or introductions of any sort, but she sat beside me and said, “Tell me a story”. My poor mind was taken by such surprise! It clumsily searched through my memories trying to come up with a story worthy to share. The Church and its ministers embraced the storytelling style of communication much better than I did. I found that many of the Bishops’ and priest’s homilies focused on the story of the Israelite people, the story of Jesus in the Gospel, or even their own personal stories. The preaching had little mention of Church history or theology, but was rich in story.

The way that the Dene people embrace story and myth was very refreshing to me, especially as one coming from a culture of fact and literalism. There was one point in the trip when a group of us were having a discussion about creation myths. We were wondering whether there was any conflict between the traditional Dene creation myth and the accounts in Genesis 1 and 2. When Fr. Michael asked this to a Fond du Lac local, Adolphus, he replied, “We believe both”. To many of those who assume a literal interpretation of Scripture, this would seem blasphemous. How can one believe that God made the earth in 7 days while also holding true that is was a raven who created the land all from a handful of mud from one brave beaver? Well, the Dene people understand that myths are stories of truth – not factual truths, but deep truths of the world. They do not believe that the world was actually made by a beaver and a raven, but they hold onto the message of the story: that sacrificial love gives life to many. When we say that both myths are ‘true’, we are saying that both are conveying truths about values, the world, and humanity. I did not hear a single person try and assert a literal interpretation of Genesis 1 and 2, since the Church in the north is a great teller of stories, and as such, she understands the true nature of myth.

Another fundamental value Dene culture is the importance of family and ancestors. We had the opportunity to visit the homes of a few families in Fond du Lac, and it was nearly impossible to guess the colours of their walls, for every inch of wall space was covered with photographs of family members, living and deceased. Family is of utter importance; aunts, uncles, cousins, parents, grandparents, siblings… all of them. It wasn’t uncommon for parents to be telephoning their relatives asking, “Is little Johnny sleeping at grandma’s tonight? He was eating dinner at Aunt Sally’s and was hanging out at Uncle Joe’s earlier, but I’m not sure where he is now…”. Extended family is held in just as much importance as immediate family. Bloodlines run deep in Dene culture. How was this cultural value manifested through their Catholic faith? Through their intercessory prayer. There is a tradition at Pine Channel where the people read aloud their own individual mass intentions before mass. There were so many intentions (it took nearly 20 minutes to read them aloud!), and I noticed that nearly all of them were offered for their living and deceased family members, as well as the souls in purgatory. The Catholic practice of praying for the dead was practiced more than I’d ever seen it before, and I suspect that the depth of the Dene family ties were at the root of this.

There is so much to say regarding the merging of Dene culture and the Catholic faith, but I will speak of only one more connection: the deep respect of the beauty and dignity of creation. It goes without saying that the native people have a very special relationship with the land. This love of the land is very compatible with Catholic belief that proclaims the dignity of creation, and the beauty of God made manifest in nature. If you need convincing, just read Pope Francis’ newest encyclical, Laudate Si’! The Holy Father speaks of the Earth as mother and considers all of creation connected through our common origin: God, who has fathered us all. A couple of ways that I noticed the Church in the north connect with the Dene people was by their referring to God as “the Creator”, or by having an open-concept Church which overlooks the forest and the river.

Travelling to the north was an incredibly valuable experience. I absolutely love that our Church lives up to the ‘catholicity’ of its name. No matter who you are or what corner of the world you come from, the Catholic Church proclaims a message of redemption and love that truly is universal.

Guest Blogger: Rianne Rops
Rianne is a student at King's University College. She is entering into her third year of 'Catholic Studies for Teachers' and hopes to return to the north and maybe teach there one day.

 

Taking a Stand for Justice

Seetha, a rural poor and illiterate woman standing up for widows rights

Allow me to introduce Seetha Mahalakshmi: her name might not be familiar but what she represents is priceless – social justice for widows in India. Seetha is part of a network of 200 000 women in rural south-east India supported by SOPAR (www.sopar-balavikasa.org/ - a Canadian international development organization helped by many generous Canadian donors including the Sisters of St. Joseph in Canada.

The misery of Seetha’s daughter and millions of other widows in India - Seetha’s daughter was treated as a bad omen the day she became a widow. Considered to be the cause of her husband’s death, villagers wished to exclude her of all religious and community gatherings. Villagers who would see her face first thing in the morning said it would bring bad luck upon them for the day. People were trying to persuade her not to wear good clothes or jewellery like other women. Many widows, like Seetha’s daughter, feel totally excluded and either commit suicide or seriously think about it. 

Derogatory beliefs, superstitions and taboos around widows persist in rural Indian communities. A change in attitude is essential in order to bring about change.  

Seetha takes the floor:

“The awareness sessions made me realize that we treat widows unfairly. When my daughter became a widow at the age of 22, I refused that she be excluded. She came to live with us and I told all my neighbours that we did not care about their superstitious beliefs and that my daughter would continue her life like other women. I encouraged her to remarry in spite of resistance from villagers in my community. Six months ago, I became a widow. I will not let people put me aside and impose their way of thinking on me. I have become a strong woman and will continue to be even though my husband has passed away and I will encourage other widows to be strong as well”.

SOPAR is bringing attitude change in the society regarding widows- SOPAR’s sister organization in India named Bala Vikasa, is acting as a leader to address the many injustices faced by Indian widows. Bala Vikasa developed its Justice for Widows Program in 2006 in order to alleviate widows’ suffering and social exclusion. The program strengthens widows’ capacities and leadership so that they regain dignity confidence and autonomy. It creates opportunity so that they can meet their own needs and those of their children. It also brings awareness to the whole society on superstitious beliefs related to widows.

70000+ women like Seetha have participated in SOPAR’s awareness sessions to stop superstitious beliefs related to widows and 10 000 are part of the Widows Program.  The actions of these women are creating ripple effects in rural Indian communities. People are starting to question traditional beliefs and to fight for justice for widows.

This year on International Widows day - June 23 – Seetha along with 1000 widows joined in a rally organized by Bala Vikasa in the main streets of Warangal (southern India) standing together for widows’ rights and for a better world.  

Guest Blogger: Janice Aubry, Program Officer

Cookies and Life Savers

Blood was the furthest thing from my mind, which might surprise you. As a Missionary Sister of the Precious Blood, not only am I steeped in the spirituality of the Precious Blood, I also work at a hospital.  Where else but in a hospital is there such close proximity to blood, the stuff of life? 

As a hospital chaplain, I rub shoulders daily with those committed to healing and saving lives. However, when two cellophane wrapped cookies were slapped on the palm of my outstretched hand, why would I think of blood?  It was the end of another emotionally draining day at the hospital and here was an instant energy booster - just what the doctor ordered. No, it wasn’t. The cookies were after my blood!  

Oblivious to how tired I was, a tiny sticker on those tempting cookies admonished me to “roll up your sleeves … donate blood.” As I tucked the cookies into my pocket, I got to thinking, “One can donate money. One can volunteer and give of one’s time but donating blood is a totally different story.” My friend, Sister Loretta, csj, whom I admire, has donated plasma, the colourless fluid part of blood, an awesome 625 times. If that’s not what shedding your blood for others is about, then I don’t know what is! My friend shed hers, over and over again. She is a true life saver.

I would think my friend is inspired by Jesus who shed his Precious Blood for her, for you and for me. As we read in the Book of Revelation “… you [Jesus] were slain, and by your blood you ransomed people for God from every tribe and language and people and nation” (5:9). Like Jesus, who poured out his Precious Blood for you and for me, all of us are invited to pour out our blood for others. Cookies do not inspire us to do so.  Jesus, our Life Saver par excellence, is the one who inspires us!  

Most of us are not called to literally shed our blood. However, in our fractured world, the blood of many women and men has been shed. We only have to think of the most recent horrendous bloodshed in Charleston, South Carolina. Hatred prompted a young man to end the lives of innocent women and men who were peacefully at prayer in their church.  

Many missionaries, like our sisters in Kenya, Tanzania and the Sudan, are at times working in very difficult situations where their lives are actually at risk. When a recent visitor to Kenya asked Sister Regina, cps, if she ever felt frightened, her immediate response was, “What? I am covered by His Precious Blood – why would I be afraid?”

Guest Blogger: Sr. Magdalena Vogt, cps

I'm a guy and I'm a feminist

According to the handy-dandy Merriam Webster dictionary, feminism is “the belief that men and women should have equal rights and opportunities.” In no way does it mean that men should be lower in status than women; the overall goal of feminism is to simply have both sexes be equal.

Unfortunately, today’s Canadian society as a whole is still not accepting feminism. Canada is known to be welcoming of any religion, race, culture, and supposedly gender equality as well. Below is the 2014 Global Gender Gap Index by the World Economic Forum.  

North America is not in the top ten countries that are close to attaining gender equality. There are many factors (and it won’t be a surprise when given) as to why this is.

As a guy, there are certain expectations of me that come from my guy friends regarding the whole issue of gender equality, and one of them is about the Twitter Page, @TheMeninist. This Twitter page does say that their tweets uses sarcasm, but the tweets still convey messages that is not very good for females around the world. As a “man”, I’m expected to support and follow this page, but I don’t. I’m not going to lie and say I haven’t seen or even laughed at some of the tweets (I know some of you have done the same), but I know how to separate these jokes from my beliefs.

Another trending concept regarding women these days is the term “hoe” being used to generalize women. I’m sure you’ve heard of the line “These hoes ain’t loyal” at some point or another. This term is literally demeaning towards women, and I don’t get why people use it so much. Is the word woman or female or girl so hard to use? What’s worse is social media and pop culture are filled with these types of terms and ideas, that younger generations are exposed to these and it is making them think it’s okay to think that way. Dehumanizing women is just being passed down generation after generation if social media and pop culture do not change.

I’ve been exposed to strong women all my life. My mom raised me as a single parent with help from female nannies (who were very influential in my life); I grew up in a country where we had a woman president (Philippines). It’s safe to say that these factors helped build my feminist attitude. I sincerely hope that in the near future we wholly accept feminism because there is literally no justifiable reason as to why we cannot. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again:  I’m a guy and I’m a feminist

Guest Blogger: Paulo Castro
Reprinted from http://www.hercampus.com/author/paulo-castro

Paulo is a first-year English Major from the University of Windsor. He graduated from Vincent Massey Secondary School, and will always be a proud Mustang.