Trip to Honduras Gerry OShea
I recently
returned from a four-day visit to San Pedro Sula, the second-largest city in
Honduras. I was accompanied by Vincent Collins, his wife Linda, and Patricia
Alarcon Cavalie. We were representing the New York-based charity HOPe, which
has a project in the region of Choloma on the outskirts of the city. All of us,
except Linda, are members of the organization.
HOPe was
founded in Yonkers by a group of Irish people in 1997, the 150th
anniversary of the worst year of the Irish potato famine. The members of this
group, led by Pat Buckley from Killarney, felt that bemoaning the awful laissez-faire
policies of the British Government, which caused the Irish disaster, was an
inadequate response to the Gorta Mor tragedy.
We looked for other ways of honoring the lives
of the million or more Irish people who died from starvation or related
diseases in their family huts or on the streets, or in the coffin ships during
those awful years of the 1840’s – bringing to mind John Keats’ pitiful lines in
his poem “Ode to a Nightingale” “Here where men sit and hear each other
groan, where but to think is to be full of sorrow.”
Hope
supports a project in Choloma known as Casa Visitacion, which covers a variety
of services to the poor people living in that area. They provide limited
medical services, including a pharmacy, a basic dental clinic that is open
three days a week and an impressive psychologist who is employed there full-time.
They also deliver bags of non-perishable food to the poorest families in
Choloma a few times every month.
The Casa was
started by a few Irish nuns in the late 90’s. They were members of the Medical
Missionaries of Mary, a Catholic religious order started in Nigeria by Sister Mary
Martin. Known widely as the MMM’s, their central headquarters is in Drogheda in
County Louth in Ireland.
Their
website states that their goal is “to relieve suffering in areas of the
greatest need.” They stress that their motivation mainly comes from Christ’s exhortations
on standing with the poor in the New Testament.
HOPe is not
a religious organization. We do not subscribe to any sect or religious belief
system, so we don’t promote the dogmas or doctrines of any creed. Our
principles are grounded in the common humanistic belief that everybody,
especially children, should have a chance to grow and develop their talents.
We work with
many religious organizations, supporting them in their plans to alleviate
poverty and provide education and basic healthcare as well as food and clothing
for the poor and destitute.
The members
of HOPe come from diverse religious and social backgrounds. Our current
president, Attracta Lyndon, hails from Malahide in County Dublin and is
self-employed, and Vincent Collins, a building contractor in New York, who led
the trip to Honduras, serves as vice-president and comes from the small village
of Castlehaven, near Skibbereen in West Cork. Elba Spangenberg, a retired
school principal born in Puerto Rico, is the treasurer, and Joan Friedman, a
lawyer, and housewife from New York, serves as secretary.
The foundation
of HOPe can be traced to terrible hunger events in Ireland a hundred and seventy-five
years ago, but the need for a helping hand in many parts of what is called the
Third World is just as urgent today. As I write this, the situation in Sudan provides
a major challenge because hunger and starvation are being used as weapons of
war.
HOPe has
reached out in support of a Maryknoll project that endeavors to provide
dormitory accommodation for children who are isolated by both sides of that
conflict and have no place to live.
Sister Renee
Duignan was the main mover behind the development of the Casa. A proud Leitrim
woman with outstanding organizational skills, she lived there with two other
Sisters while they developed the building program.
In
supporting her work from the beginning, HOPe members were very conversant with
the gradual progress of the construction. The recent visit was Vincent and my
fourth time there over the years with Vincent’s advice sought for the various
stages of the construction. We came to know the Leitrim woman well and appreciated
her determination and good humor. Sadly, Renee Duignan died in the order’s
headquarters in Drogheda last year.
On our first
day, we had a working lunch in a large room with all the staff. They explained
and documented their budget for 2025, the amount needed to maintain their
present level of services, with the dentist pleading that he needed an x-ray
machine for his work, which he estimated would cost a whopping $18,000.
Patricia Cavalie
was a vital part of these communications because she comes from Peru and, alone
in our group, speaks fluent Spanish. She is also an active and respected member
of the organization. Without her, we could not have made progress.
Vincent
spoke for our group towards the end of the two-hour meeting, thanking the staff
for their welcome and assuring them that we are very impressed by the services
provided and promising that we will convey this to the other HOPe members at
our November meeting in the Kerry Hall in Yonkers when continuing our financial
support will be considered.
He
complimented the workers for the spotless condition of all the rooms. He said
that his most important message was that HOPe members, who always travel on
their own dime, see their involvement as a collaboration of equals, stressing
that, for us, it is a great privilege to be welcomed with open arms in Choloma.
The
following morning we had a meeting with the local Catholic archbishop Michael
Lenihan, a County Limerick man from Abbeyfeale. We wanted assurances that our
contributions for Casa Visitacion would not become part of a diocesan pot for
disbursement by the diocese. He assured us in categorical language that this would
not happen.
We talked
about Limerick hurling and he was very proud of the recent four-in-a-row team,
but he said that when he was growing up, Cork and Tipperary dominated the
hurling scene, so he and his friends were more enthusiastic about the
neighboring Kerry footballers.
We traveled
with the food distribution truck the following afternoon. This was the most
interesting part of our visit because we listened to the stories of the nine
families who qualify for this special support. Hearing about these people’s
lives brought tears to our eyes, but they were not asking for pity as they make
their way in atrocious living conditions.
Their
housing is abysmal – mostly huts with dirt floors. Every home has hens and some
have ducks. This food in addition to the local fruit, especially bananas, explains
why we saw no evidence of emaciation.
We were
shocked by the condition of the dirt roads with champion-size potholes
throughout. It is amazing that the local authority pays no attention to the
needs of these people living in the slums.
After
returning to New York, we heard that Storm Sara was heading for Honduras, and
we all thought of the inevitable devastation it would cause on the infamous Choloma
“roads.”
Gerry
O’Shea blogs at wemustbetalking.com
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