Thursday, 2/6/14
When Jesus told his
disciples to carry no money or food he was not telling them to practice
poverty. No, he was telling them to depend on people’s hospitality so that a
friendly relationship should develop among them.
In the nineteen fifties
and sixties, just after their war over there, I had a country parish in Korea,
and the hardest thing about it was mixing in close with people who were struggling
with extreme poverty. Sleeping on the hard floor in any of their houses I would
look up, and count the flies gathered on their ceilings for warmth.
Riding jam-packed buses
instead of breezing around in a car wasn’t too nice, and I didn’t like being
served a dish deep in red pepper, or a bowl of minnows with their little dead
eyes staring up at me. Now those people are richer than me, and our email
friendships have survived.
One priest friend of
mine wouldn’t eat their food, but one time he gave in, saying he would take an
egg. The lady reached into her clothing for an egg. Then she pulled out her hairpin,
and she poked a hole in the egg for sucking.
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