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Sister Kiran and Sister Sarojini get ready for another long day of work. They belong
to the religious order of the Society of Jesus, Mary and Joseph. Nothing can disturb them
during their morning prayer - not even the lingering smell of smoke - a grim reminder
of August of 2008. Back then this Catholic education centre was
on fire.
Fundamentalist Hindus in the Indian state of Orissa
burned down some 5000 houses, churches and pastoral centers belonging to the Christian minority.
The violence was triggered by the *** of
a prominent nationalist Hindu leader. He was killed by leftist rebels with no connection
to the Christian minority whatsoever. But the nationalist Hindus took advantage
of the moment to demand that all Christians should leave the country because they are
considered a foreign religion with no right to exist in India. At the end of the violence
there were 70 people killed, some 50 000 displaced people and countless ruins.
The pastoral centre in which the two sisters live has been fixed up for now. Right after
the violence the sisters were sent here by their order to help the dislocated Christians.
Sister Sarojini had just finished her education in the convent.
I was saying shall I go or not, that question, so many question was within me. I do not know
how to proceed this work, I was questioning myself and I was praying also to God: Lord
help me, I do not know what to or I never studied for that also. Like that I was questioning
myself and I was praying - but anyway it was a different experience for me.
The Catholic Church in the small town of Raikia.
One of its buildings served for a time as a storage place for emergency aid. But now
all are dispensed except for a few metal boxes for valuables. The emergency food is almost
all gone as well. Today the sisters are packing rations for just 3 families in a nearby camp.
The food was donated from catholic charities in Germany.
Sister Sarojini and sister Kiran are the only ones that still come to the camp on a regular
basis aside from occasional visits by the Red Cross. One of the families they visit
today is the one from 50-year-old Gobinda Nayak. This metal box contains all the valuables
he has left. This small space in a tent is what he calls home now. Gobinda once had a
nice, big house. But now it all lies in ruins...
We believe in God as described in the Holy Bible. We cannot worship Hindu Gods. We have
been raised as Christians by our parents and grandparents. In our faith we are all considered
equals and no caste system declares us as outcasts and untouchables. Because we did
not convert to Hinduism they destroyed our houses and forced us to flee from our villages.
Till today fundamentalist Hindus advertise
their politics on campaign posters like this one. The killed leader to left - his successor
on the right. Between them the God Krishna and the famous historic military leader Adjuna
thus transferring their power to the contemporary politicians.
The billboard is located in the centre of the town Raikia. Whenever the sisters come
to town they have to pass it. The sisters remember all too well the message that the
killed Hindu leader never got tired of repeating:
And being a leader he said that you kill Christians, *** Christians and he said, let us destroy
Christianity because Christianity has com from foreign and let them go to foreign to
celebrate their Easter and Christmas.
The next camp they visit can be reached only
on a motorcycle. It is located in the mountains of the eastern Indian state. Today the sisters
bring clothing for the men and children in the camp. For their fundamentalist Hindu neighbours
the members of the tribal people had all but one fault: they were Christians. They were
expelled from their homes and camp out now in this patch in the forest.
Like the refugees themselves the sisters are also members of the tribal people, which are
considered the lowest rank of the social fabric in India. But this is not the only reason
why the two are so cordially received wherever they go.
But we come and stay one day two days and we used to eat with them and we used to sleep
with them so that we are like that - we come and stay here.
When I was in the convent I used to think, oh I have to go for a prayer. It is time for
prayer, but I never need that I need prayer for my spiritual life.
But when we came to people and saw their faith. It is that my faith is nothing, their faith
is much more greater than our faith.
A striking example of strong faith is the
family of Pramila and Godabari Pradhan. He is a day labourer and one of the „untouchables“.
For a long time he worked for a local Hindu farmer who promised him a good plot of land
for a fair price. Godabari paid the price - but then all hell broke loose. Without
blinking an eye, the neighbours watched how their little house was wrecked.
When the young mother comes back to her destroyed house in the company of the two sisters, the
neighbours repeated their demand: ‘if you want to return to your place you have to convert
to Hinduism.’ The response of Pramila Pradhan leaves no doubt:
In Christianity there is peace and love. We want to live peacefully with all people. I
do not want to give that up just because there was so much violence against us. I will remain
a Christian.
Kiran and Sarojini promise to take care of
this case. A few days later they visit a workshop for
legal aid. The lawyer teaches representatives of displaced Christians about their rights
and laws regulating compensation for the damage they suffered.
After the workshop the sisters explain the case of Godabari and Pramila. The lawyer does
not hesitate to accept the case. He is confident to retrieve at least the money paid for the
plot of land.
A few days later they are back in the camp
in the forest. The young mother is delighted to hear that
they will get back the money for the acre they had paid already.
They will make good use of this money. Next to their little huts the refugees have
started to build new homes. Some of the building material they got from religious aid agencies.
What is lacking they recover from their destroyed houses or from the forest.
The mountain range of Orissa. Almost everywhere
one can find these kind of small churches. In one of them Arun Digal served as a priest
for quite some years. Now the sisters accompany the priest on a
visit that weighs heavily on the young man. For the first time in 8 months he returns
to his village and his former church. Like so many other Christians Father Digal was
chased away by a vicious Hindu mob in August 2008.
This is all that is left from his parish church.
A campaign poster of the fundamentalist Hindu party that instigated the riots is still to
be found on the walls of the house of his neighbour.
Today Arun Digal returns for the first time to his parent’s house as well...
The destruction was done by outsiders - but it was the villagers, his neighbours who directed
the outsiders towards the houses of the Christians. The neighbours are reluctant to face Arun
Digal. But then a brief encounter takes place. The man wants to know how Arun’s parents
are doing and where they live now. But when Arun asks the man who destroyed his parent’s
house, the man falls silent, turns away and leaves. Like many others in the village he
was threatened by the ruling Hindu party: whoever talks about those who were responsible
for the destruction has to pay a stiff fine of 1500 Rupees to the party. And that is more
than most here can afford. Even Arun’s cousin was threatened that his
house would be destroyed as well, if he would talk about those who had organised and executed
the persecutions. The threats seem to be effective. Women and children with who Arun grew up don’t
dare to stop. But his visit carried a clear message:
I get more courage now because seeing the destruction of my house has strengthened my
faith. So I have lost my house but I have not lost my faith and I stand at my faith.
10 : 10 : 22 While Arun’s small church lies in shambles
- a new church is being built not even 20 kilometres away. Like most parishes in the
district of Kandhamal the Catholic community of Simonbadi is a poor parish. Without outside
help they would not be able to put up this building. Therefore organisations like “Aid
to the Church in Need” help them out substantially. This new church however was planned long before
the violence of August 2008. But now with so many other churches in the district being
destroyed, this new church takes on a whole new meaning:
The violence failed to weaken the Christian faith let alone eliminate it.
More to the contrary, the new church is bigger and stronger than ever.
10 : 11 : 15 Sister Kiran and Sarojini are on the road
again headed for the next camp. In this location the refugees have to fend for themselves.
There is no support for them anymore, neither by the government nor by the Red Cross, which
is still present in some other camps. Many families have settled provisionally in deserted
market stands. Again the people turn to the sisters with
their hardship. These women tell about a young mother who is sick in the hospital after giving
birth. The parents of this girl cannot pay tuition
for school any longer after having lost everything in the violence of August 2008.
Sister Kiran encourages the girl strongly to continue going to school. Sr. Kiran promises
to collect the tuition among her sisters in her convent at least for the next school year.
When night falls over the camp, the sisters are once again invited to stay for dinner.
Before they leave they pray with the internal refugees.
10 : 12 : 36 Late in the evening the two are back in the
burned out pastoral centre of Jana Vikas. They have lived since 8 month. This period
has been a time of profound changes for both of them:
Morning as I was so enthusiastic and fresh with mind and heart …as the sun goes down
I feel more exhausted and it is not only that because I travelled, I am exhausted, but by
listening to people, their problems, their difficulties and the way they are living,
that makes me more sad and more tired.
But as I met them it is not that I am so sad, but all the more I feel happy, that I could
reach people and my presence made them to be happy.
I didn’t help them through any material goods or anything, but my presence made them
to be happy and some kind of consolation that they had. They are not left alone somebody
is behind them. So this gives me a more strength and it is
not that I was walking around alone but God was with me and he was leading me and taking
me to the people. So that gives me a satisfaction.