St. Josephine Bakhita
I’m not big on nun saints, I have more attraction to men and women of the laity who are saints.
St Josephine Bakhita is an exception. As a little girl she was captured in Sudan and forced into slavery. Having the good fortune to be ‘owned’ by an Italian family, she was able to enter a convent of Canossian Sisters as a religious, responding to Our Lord’s call. He chose her from birth, through her terrible ordeal and suffering, to be His bride.
That is so awesome to me. Treated like an animal, she suffered abuse greater than most of us are able to comprehend. She was dehumanised and treated as a commodity or a functional piece of livestock.
She is a patron for her Sudan, the poor of Darfur suffering genocide in our own time. She is a patron of the abused, and the enslaved through sexual exploitation. St. Bakhita is also the patron of our Afro-American brothers and sisters, descendants of slaves. Her life can help us understand better the anguish of being kidnapped from their homeland and families, and sold into slavery.
White people have difficulty understanding black people living under the burden of their heritage. (Even the most affluent and succesful people of color experience a sense of being ‘other’ by society. It’s peculiar to Americans, elsewhere in the world, not so much. I know people will get angry with me for saying that however. You just have to have been marginalized at one point in your life to understand it.) Many believe, with equal rights, all the sins of the past should be forgotten. Try to tell the same thing to the Jew whose family died in the Nazi concentration camps, or the Cambodian refugee, victims of that genocide…an effect remains in the unconscious of their descendants. Unless one comes from a background of terror and abuse, one cannot fathom it’s dreadful legacy.
St. Bakhita is one who witnesses to the Lord’s providential design in suffering and abuse and slavery. She shines with the healing mercy of the One who emptied Himself and took the form of a slave. Her redemption from slavery, and exaltation to the glories of Heaven, give hope to all of us who suffer the ignominious slavery to sin, yet on a more natural level, those who are the descendants of slavery, and those who find themselves enslaved today - children exploited for labor or sex throughout the third world.
Go to the Vatican website for a brief history on the life of St. Bakhita. Pray to her, asking her intercession that we may all live as brothers and sisters, without hatred, in peace.
February 7th, 2007 at 8:41 pm
You’ve confirmed my faith in you as having one of the best blogs going, Terry.
And reading it is always good for my faith.
February 8th, 2007 at 3:16 am
We did it again, Terry. We both wrote on Saint Josephine Bakhita.
February 12th, 2007 at 9:25 am
Terry: There is a story about Bakhita that I really like. She was asked one day what she would do if she met the persons who treated her so badly. Selling her into slavery and abusing her in all kinds of ways. Her response was that she would kneel down and kiss their feet. Because of them she met Jesus Christ. How some can see even in the worst crosses the sheer grace of God. All is grace.
Ray