Some years ago when I was studying for my licentiate in theology in Rome; there was a couple who literally slept underneath my window. I struggled with my concept of these two people and so many others begging in the holy city. How was I called to imitate Christ, to be 'in persona Christi'? I did not travel half away around the world to solve Italy's social problems. I often wondered how these folks survived while I immersed myself in studies on spirituality and theology. I had come to the city for one purpose and found myself confronted with so much poverty in the midst of so much wealth.
In these moments, I discovered what one philosopher describes as "krypsis," the hiddenness, Christ hidden in a situation. Whenever I could; I gave what little money I had or sometimes, just simply, smiled or said hello. I chose not to ignore their presence, the Christ in them. I wished I could have done more. "I was only a student" I argued with myself. But what I learnt was never to ignore the street person's dignity.
The homeless, the poor still exist. This photo by a young photo-journalist jolted my memory today. I did not forget! Don Ronaldo+
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