In Chaaria we give shelter to 53 mentally
and physically challenged inmates. Their ages range between 15 and 65 years.
Our founder, Saint Joseph Cottolengo, used
to call them his “Good Sons”, in opposition to what normally people called
them, that is “retarded”, “stupid”, and so on.
St Joseph Cottolengo used to say that they
are our jewels and the center of the Little House. Sometimes he called them
“the apple of the eye” in the Little House.
That is why we try to serve them and to
honor them: our founder teaches us that in those humble creatures we can touch
and assist Jesus himself.
He says that the more they are severely
handicapped, the more they represent Jesus.
Most of our inmates are orphans and nearly
all of them are abandoned.
It may happen that at the beginning we are
in touch with the families: they promise that they will keep coming to visit
the person they want us to admit, but, as soon as they obtain what they wish,
and the disabled in accepted in our center, normally they disappear slowly, up
to when they stop coming all together.
On the one hand this is of great concern to
us because we would like the families to help us in taking care of them and we
wouldn’t wish to detach the boys from the natural environment at home; but on
the other hand we realize that the lack of care from the family in itself is an
important component of their poverty: actually they are abandoned, neglected,
unwanted, forgotten. Even when we force some families to take them home for few
days of holiday, we notice that our inmates come back sick, dehydrated, dirty
and sometimes even full of jiggers.
Actually, for the great majority of them,
we are their only family. This means not only that they live with us the whole
of their life, but also that they will be buried here in our small cemetery,
often with no relative attending the funeral ceremony.
Some boys are actually poor and the family
could not afford to take care of them; somebody else has really nobody (put the
case of Njeru or Isidoro; think of Kimani who was fond among the street boys in
Nairobi); but others have stable families, who refuse to take care of them and
even to pay the minimal monthly contribution we would like to receive from
them.
In any case, we are not able to discharge
them home: they are either alone or completely neglected.
The center for disabled originally was
built for 30 inmates, while now the people admitted are 53; the reason of such
overcrowding is that we have so many applications for extremely needy cases. We
would like to say: “we are sorry, the facility is full”, but we have no heart
to do so and we continue to add extra-beds. In spite of all our efforts we
still have hundreds of applications we are not able to accept: the reason of
such a situation is that there are so few centers for disabled in Meru.
Our center is supposed to be for mentally
challenged people only, but sometimes we are in front of challenging situations
in which the disability is not mental but only physical (above all after a
trauma involving the spinal cord and causing paralysis): strictly speaking we
are supposed to refuse inmates like that, but the total lack of facilities
where to refer them sometimes makes us bend the rules and accept also such cases
(with all the problems arising later when a normal person lives together with a
mentally challenged one).
Sometimes we are asked which criteria we
follow when we are to decide who to admit, considering that the applications
are much more than what we can receive.
Following the spirituality of St Joseph
Cottolengo, we try to abide to 2 main criteria: the first is to give priority
to the poorest, either financially or because of total abandonment; in case we
may encounter more than one person fitting equally in the above conditions, we
then choose the most severely disabled.
Living with our “Good Sons” is not easy at
all: sometimes they smell so badly; often they pass urine and stool on
themselves and we must take care of them; they are to be fed, bathed, put on
the wheelchair and back to bed again; we must have double attention to realize
when one of them is sick, because they are not able to express themselves.
But, honestly speaking, it is also very
rewarding, because they are tender and nice: they know how to show love and
affection, and they are able to fill our hearts of tenderness. Living and
working with them we realize that it is much more what we receive from them
than what we are able to give them.
Being their only family, and recognizing in
them a special presence of Jesus who wanted to be present in the little ones,
we try to give them the best we can: therefore, we not only clean them, feed
them or take care of the biological needs; we also offer them occupational
activities, special school, outings, small feasts and celebrations. In fact, if
they are our good sons, we must be good parents for them.
We also pray with them because we recognize
that we are all children of God who loves us and takes care of us with his
Divine Providence.
When I am with our “Good Sons”, often I
think that our life together is an exchange: I give them my time, my strength,
my skills, my service, while they repay me with their goodness, their
simplicity, their tender love. I feel called to be the brain of the ones who
have been born without being able to use it; to be the legs of the ones who are
condemned to a life on a wheelchair; to be the hands of the unfortunate people
who are not even able to feed or to bathe on their own. That is the wonder and
the beauty of our life with the “Good Sons”: there are no benefactors or
superheroes in the center; there is only one family in which the healthy walk
together with the disabled on an equal path, sharing the talents they have
freely received from God the Father.
Bro Beppe Gaido
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