Church of the Nativity’s
OPERATION STARFISH® NEWSLETTER
July, 2007
Dear Friends of Operation Starfish®:
We begin with a meditation …
Jesus was
himself the carrier of the message; he was at the same time the Supreme
Intelligence, capable of devising the best way of making himself understood,
and of carrying out the divine plans.
Well, what did
he do? He did not open hospitals or found orphanages. He became flesh, lived
among people and he embodied the Gospel message in its entirety. He began to
act.
He lived
his message before he spoke of it. He preached it by his life before
explaining it in words. This was Jesus’ method and we too easily forget it.
In many cases
catechesis is reduced to words rather than to “life,” to discussions rather
than to the pursuit of Christian living.
- From
Letters From The Desert by Carlo Carretto
“AND
WHO IS MY NEIGHBOR?” Luke 10:29
By:
Jim McDaniel
THE JOURNEY BEGINS
It was a long day of travel.
I left home at 4 o’clock in the morning to make a 6 a.m. flight to
At
The
next morning, after passing through the Thursday market in Bánica, we drove
until the road ran out. Then we piled into the back of a truck for the trek
across the border into
While
the track was rough, the geography was green and lush, like a romantic
landscape painting. It was a quiet, pastoral scene, with the
BRUTAL MEMORIES
But
there is a violent history behind the calmness of today.
In
October 1937, Dominican dictator Rafael Trujillo ordered the massacre of
Haitians living in the
“For
some months, I have traveled and traversed the frontier in every sense of the
word. I have seen, investigated, and inquired about the needs of the
population. To the Dominicans who were complaining of the depredations by Haitians
living among them, thefts of cattle, provisions, fruits, etc., and were thus
prevented from enjoying in peace the products of their labor, I have responded,
‘I will fix this.’ And we have already begun to remedy the situation. Three
hundred Haitians are now dead in Bánica. This remedy will continue.” (Richard Lee Turtis, “A World Destroyed, A Nation
Imposed: The 1937 Haitian Massacre in the Dominican Republic,” Hispanic American
Historical Review 82, no. 3 (2002): 613.)
For
five days, from October 2, 1937 through October 8,
1937, between 20,000 and
30,000 Haitians were cut down with machetes, clubs and knives by Dominican
troops and civilians, even while trying to flee to Haiti by crossing the Rio
Artibonito. Dominican military personnel directly misled fleeing Haitians by
telling them they were being deported, however, after being taken to a secluded
location the Haitians were murdered. (Turtis, 606) To further bolster the
death toll, the main bridge between the Dominican Republic and Haiti was closed, thus
prohibiting Haitians from fleeing the country.
It
is said the river ran red with Haitian blood. It was renamed the
It
was into this land that we traveled to encounter the Haitians living in the
shadow of this history. One of the few area signs I saw read “El Corte,” (translated – “The Cutting,”), a reminder of the brutal
history of this land.
As
we followed the river, with the

THE LOOK OF THE PLACE
The
scene was lush and green, verdant and idyllic. The dwellings were spread out
over the hills and ravines. But when we looked closer we saw deteriorated
shacks, mud and stick huts with dirt floors, and people bathing and watering
animals in the same stream that provided their only drinking water.
THE SILENCE OF THE PLACE
At
first, the quietness was rather pleasant. It was a contemplative scene. But on
further thought, I realized that the people had nothing to distract them from
their misery. There was no noise, no crowded streets, no action, like I have
seen in Haitian cities. The silence was oppressive, a reminder of their intense
isolation.
THE PEOPLE OF THE PLACE
And
then I asked, “Who is my neighbor in this place?” I asked this question because
no-one came to welcome us. In
Once
they saw that we had food, they began to materialize in greater numbers. But
the looks on their faces remained wary, hesitant, hardened by survival. We
passed out bread and supplies from the back of the truck, and several of us
went off into the countryside with bags of bread to distribute house to house.
Many people remained afraid to come forward, but welcomed the food brought to
their doors.
THE CYCLE OF LIFE
During
this visit, we witnessed the cycle of life, from birth to death, in a single
day.
A young woman named
Jennifer welcomed us into her hut where she was holding tightly to her newborn
baby, Edlynne. Jennifer had given birth, prematurely, just a day or two
earlier. Edlynne was very frail. With Jennifer’s permission, Fr. McCormick gave
her and her baby a blessing. I watched as Jennifer beamed with pride while the
women in our group made a fuss over the baby. The look on her face was one that
only a new mom could have when other women make a big deal over her new child.
I hope Edlynne survives, but I know that 1 out of 5 newborns doesn’t make it in
this country.
Crossing a ravine, I
noticed movement near a hut in the distance. As I got closer I saw a young
girl, about 8 years old, holding tightly to her baby sister. She peeked at me
with a mixture of fear and curiosity from behind a corner of the hut. I began
speaking to her in Kreyól, asking if she was hungry. At her doorway, I got down
on one knee and spoke softly, while she clung to her naked sister. In her torn
and tattered dress, she looked wary and exhausted, a little girl with no
dreams. I gave her all the bread I had left and finally coaxed a smile from her
before I left. How proud she must have been to put bread on the table for her
mother.
Later
in the day, we visited the
Here
at Los Cacaos, I noticed an old man fall to the ground in a violent seizure. His
tremors were frightening, and when they subsided, he lay in the dirt,
exhausted, all skin and bones. His breathing was very shallow, his heartbeat
faint. Delane, Fr. McCormick and I kneeled by his side. We held his hands and
said, “Papa, you’re not alone. We are here with you. God is with you.” While
Fr. McCormick gave him a final blessing, I translated and stroked his
paper-thin skin. It’s not likely that he made it, but for a moment, his eyes
reflected the presence of God and we were spiritually one with him, neighbors
in the community of Christ.
WHAT NEXT?
As
I reflect back on this trip to “The Line,” I am energized by the sure knowledge
that Food For The Poor and Nativity Parish are about to make a big difference
in the lives of the border people. Operation Starfish will once more save
lives, one at a time. And with the partnership of Arturo Castro and Mi Casa Su
Casa, the third “
AND WHO ARE THEIR
NEIGHBORS NOW?…
You, me, and our partners
are their neighbors now.
We
will bring them water to drink.
We
will bring them shelter from the storm.
We
will bring them hope for a better future.
We
are their neighbors now.
…………………………………………………………………………………………………….
NOTE:
Nativity Parish’s Operation Starfish, working through Food For The Poor and Mi
Casa Su Casa, has begun its third major humanitarian development in
HEARING GOD’S CALL… AND RESPONDING
By Ronald S. Riggins
God calls. We respond.
This is the pattern of the believer’s life throughout salvation
history. God called his chosen people up
out of Egyptian slavery and gave them the law to live by. Later, God called prophets to proclaim the
penalty for those who abandoned the law.
Jesus called his Apostles away from fishing and tax collecting to send
them forth to baptize and proclaim the Gospel.
The Lord called Saul away from persecuting Christians and equipped him
to effectively preach the Word. God has
been calling his people for thousands of years – some respond and come to know
joy through doing His will. Many do not
(or are not willing to) hear God’s call, or respond to His will. Count me among the non-responders for most of
my life.
Despite hearing His
invitation 35 years ago, I chose a secular, materialistic way of life as I
headed off to college. There were many
“reasons” I cited that “justified” my abandonment of a faith-filled life doing
God’s will in favor of doing things my way.
I was raised in a church-going family, and our family’s social life
revolved around the Presbyterian Church.
After “giving my life to Christ” at a summer conference during high
school, I allowed subsequent hypocrisy and scandal within our church to be the
source of disillusionment.
I was blessed that my
college
Much of my focus over the
years was on building my bank consulting practice to national prominence and
accumulating material wealth. About
seven years ago I began to experience a gnawing emptiness in my career and
financial achievement and a feeling of mortality began to take hold. Faintly hearing God’s whisperings, I began to
regularly attend Mass with the family.
Today I have to laugh at
God’s humor in the years leading up to this point, as I was subliminally being
conditioned to receive Him. With two
sons in Catholic school, I was put into the position of assisting in religion
homework – which promoted my own education.
Over this same period, my young daughter insisted daily that I read the
Bible to her as her bedtime story – we read a good portion of the Bible over a
several year period.
This backdrop set the stage
for my conversion. Life suddenly changed
as I stared in horror from my 22nd floor office in
Since that pivotal moment,
my life has increasingly been Christ centered.
I entered the RCIA program in 2002 to complete my Catholic
conversion. During this spiritual
journey, my daily schedule has radically changed, as I began to attend daily
Mass, became a member of Nativity’s prayer group and of a men’s Cursillo group,
avidly read the Bible and other spiritual writings, and engaged in a variety of
ministries – Eucharistic Minister, lector, RCIA instructor, Bishop’s Lenten
Appeal lay representative, visiting a nursing home and feeding the
homeless. As these ministries have
seemed to find me – rather than vice versa – it seems as if these ministries
were consistent with God’s will for me.
At the same time, the anticipated pull-back from my bank consulting
practice has not been realized.
In recent months, I have
increasingly sensed that God is beckoning me to a deeper relationship with Him,
and to a life more focused on serving Him.
I sense that a degree of complacency in my spiritual life may have set
in. In certain respects this reminds me
of the career plateau before my conversion experience. Over the last few months, my prayer has
increasingly centered on the nature of God’s additional will for my life. Then, as if a confirmation of pending change,
within a few day period several “signposts” appeared, that is, situations that
seem to point to a more complete focus on Him.
These “signposts” took the form of other Catholics – a past client, a
banking attorney colleague, a talented professional musician – all who have
largely abandoned their successful careers to follow the will of God. These people have pursued advanced religious
studies, conducted parish missions nationwide, published books about pursing
God’s will and/or released numerous Catholic music CDs. Like the Apostles and
It is easy to become anxious
and jump into various ministries and service projects. Just like Martha, it is easy to become busy
bodies and seek to serve the Lord in the manner we believe is right. After continual prayer, discussion and
reading, we both appear to be concluding that we need to be more like Mary and
listen to the Lord and allow Him to be present to us. God has continually revealed His will to us,
and we believe He will continue to do so.
We must be patient and have open hearts and minds to receive Him. We will continue to serve as we have been,
regularly receive the Sacraments and pray for discernment, recognizing that the
spiritual journey that lies ahead may call for an abrupt change and we must
trust Him in pursuing His will.
Thomas
NEW
Check out the new map
showing all of Nativity’s Operation Starfish projects! Go to www.operation-starfish.org and
click on “THE RESULTS.” This new map has scrolling and enlarging features that
show all three “
For information on Food For
The Poor’s programs in
1998 – 2008 TENTH ANNIVERSARY IS
NEAR
In 1998, Nativity Catholic
Church parishioners raised $67,000 during Lent to build houses for the poor in
Nativity Pastor, Fr. Dick
Martin, says “When a parish develops a heart for the poor, it becomes more
generous overall.” The evidence behind this statement can be found in
Nativity’s outreach to other parts of the world as well as around the corner. So
far, in 2007, Nativity parishioners have supported:
Nativity’s financial support
to the poor has not diminished giving in other areas. Nativity consistently
exceeds its goals for diocesan capital campaigns, Bishop’s Lenten Appeal, and
other necessary fundraising efforts. Fr. Martin attributes this success to his
parishioners’ practice of giving to the poor. Quoting his late father, he says,
“Whatever you give out to the poor comes back double.”
ONE PENNY AT A TIME, YOU CAN MAKE A
DIFFERENCE!
How often do you go to
Google or Yahoo! to do an internet search?
Do you realize that these search engines generate billions of dollars in
advertising revenue? Well now there is a
way to direct a small amount from every search toward your favorite
charity. Powered by Yahoo!, the new
search engine www.GoodSearch.com will split 50% of
its ad revenue with non-profits. This
works out to about one penny per search.
We have listed Nativity’s
Operation Starfish as a benefiting charity.
All you have to do is go to www.GoodSearch.com; find the “Who Do You GoodSearch For?” Box; type “Operation Starfish”; and start
searching. After you do this the first
time, Operation Starfish will
automatically become your default charity.
It’s easy to change, however, if you prefer that another good cause
receive your search pennies. For
example, our friends at Food For The
Poor are also listed.
If you have any questions,
please let us know. Meanwhile, good
searching!!!
MARCH PRAYER REQUESTS
Our readers have submitted
the following prayer requests for this month:
† For Fr. Jean Printemps and Fr. Duken
Augustin, and those they serve in
† For our friend, Bishop David A. Zubik, in
his new assignment as Bishop of Pittsburgh;
† For continuing healing and peace for the
family of Mr. John B. Martin;
† For the people of
† For the safety of the fishermen at
Petit-Anse, Bord-de-Mer, and
† For Fr. Daniel Ache and those he serves in
† For Mr. & Mrs. Gus Montecalvo of
† For the people of the
† For Terry Moore, that God’s loving kindness
continues to bless him and his family;
† For the repose of the soul of Theresa
Coursey, and for her family;
† For Barbara Fazekas, in appreciation of her
many years of service to the poor;
† For individuals who are hurting, families
that are divided, and nations at war, may the peace of Christ be felt by all
those who struggle;
† For all our friends at Food For The Poor, and for all those who work here and abroad to alleviate suffering;
† For the people of
† For Fr. Cedric Wilson and his family, that
they be comforted in their loss by the compassion of Christ;
For these and all our
intentions, hear us, Oh Lord…
HAITIAN WISDOM
Jezi,
Uo se garaj nou.
Ou ban nou yon lonbraj fre.
Fè nou dire pi lontan pou nou rann sèvis.
Se sèlman lè sa ke nou gen vale.
Jesus,
You are our garage.
You give us cool shade.
Make us last longer for service.
Only then do we have value.
---Courtesy of Baptist
CLOSING THOUGHT…
“Fr. Martin’s devotion, along with the efforts and support of the people
of Nativity parish, have beyond doubt, not only given hope to the people you have
helped in
---Fr. Charles
Sheehy,
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OPERATION STARFISH NEWSLETTER (Vol. VI, Issue 4), July 2007: 0707newsltr.doc
Edited this
month by Jim McDaniel (seastar2004@msn.com)
OPERATION STARFISH: MAKING A DIFFERENCE, ONE PERSON AT A
TIME
As a young boy walked the beach at dawn, he noticed an old man ahead of
him picking up starfish and tossing them into the sea. Catching up with the
man, the boy asked why he was doing this. The old man explained to the boy that
the stranded starfish would die if left in the morning sun.
“But the beach goes on for miles and there are millions of starfish,”
exclaimed the boy. “How can your effort make any difference?”
The old man looked at the starfish in his hand and then threw it safely
into the waves. He turned to the boy and
said, “It made a difference to that one.”
--Based on the writing of Loren Eiseley