
2009 El Savador Memorial for the Martyrs of 1989 (BBC photo)
A PILGRIMAGE
OF REMEMBRANCE AND GRATITUDE
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"I do not believe in death without resurrection. If they kill me, I will be resurrected in the hearts of the Salvadoran people."
Archbishop Oscar Romero
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Sr. Maura Clark, M.M.
Jean Donovan
Sr. Ita Ford, M.M.
Sr. Dorthy Kazel, O.S.U.
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Remembering the Jesuit Martyrs a meditation on the meaning of their deaths and their lives by John Dear, S.J. (11-10-09)
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Francisco Alves (Chico) Mendes Filho – President of the Xapuri Rural Worker's Union in Brazil. Chico Mendes was a brave and persistent rubber tapper who challenged the people and institutions responsible for the devastation of the rainforest. Mendes galvanized local and inter- national support for his vision of a self-sustaining economy of the Amazon, but he enraged powerful enemies.
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The Blessed Franz Jaegerstaetter (1907-1943) – a devoutly Catholic Austrian farmer who refused, on the basis of the teachings of Jesus, to serve in Hitler's army. He was executed by the Nazis on August 9, 1943. The story of his heroic integrity, not popular in a region where most men obediently went to war and most priests argued in favor of doing so, was rescued from oblivion in the 1960s by sociologist and writer Gordon Zahn in the book: In Solitary Witness: The life and death of Franz Jägerstätter. (Also see remembrance by Jesuit peace activist John Dear.)
On June 1, 2007, the Vatican officially recognized his death as an act of spiritual faithfulness and confirmed him as a martyr of the Church. His beatification took place in St. Mary’s Cathedral in Linz, Austria, on October 26, 2007. |
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Jaegerstaetter: The courage to love, and to say "no" with transformative compassion when the authorities of one's time are mistaken |
you've been sleepin' in the rain.
From dirty words, and muddy cells
your clothes are soiled and stained.
But the dirty words, and the mud of cells,
will soon be judged insane,
So only stop and rest yourself,
and you'll be off again.
Oh, take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh, and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes
Then tell me of the ones you saw as far as you can see,
across the plains from field to town marchin' to be free
And of the rusted prison gates that tumble by degree
Like laughing children one by one they look like you and me
Oh take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
and maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin' and the mornin' in your eyes
I know you are no stranger down the crooked rainbow trail
from dancing cliff edge shattered sills to slander shackled jails
where the voices drift up from below as walls are being scaled
yes all of this and more my friend
your song shall not be failed
Oh take off your thirsty boots and stay for a while
Your feet are hot and weary from a dusty mile
And maybe I can make you laugh
And maybe I can try
Just lookin' for the evenin'
And the mornin' in your eyes.















