volunteers of the sacred heart hand in hand at the service of lifeWhat does this mean in practice?
This project was the result of a hard look at reality
and of our desire to expand our charism and spirituality. Valery Jacques rscj Sharing my experience in Campanas :How can I sum up all I experienced during the 5 months of my voluntary service in Campanas? Impossible to describe how my life changed as a result of that experience; its a case of before and after. I came to Rioja full of expectation and curiosity about what I was going to find, what the people would be like, the boys at the centre, the community of Sisters where I was going to live, etc. I had some preparation; Valery had already introduced me to two of the Campanas Sisters, had shown me photos and given me material to get to know some of the peoples customs, but I was inevitably a little nervous. I set out for my new home, after sharing a week-long meeting on popular education in Santa Fe with two of the sisters, but there were still two more Sisters I had to meet. Ill never forget my welcome. It was about 3 oclock in the morning, and they were waiting for us with the nice soup they have every single night! I couldnt believe I was there at last, after so many preparations. When I got up next day I couldnt believe my eyes. What the night before had seemed like a dark curtain round the house turned out to be impressive hills, very colourful and covered with thistles; it was incredible. I felt very small in comparison with such a landscape. Another thing that caught my attention was the beautiful silence. From the first moment I felt at home, very well looked after and shown what to do. In Campanas there is a Centre called My New Dream, for children and young people with different abilities. It functions three days a week, and children flock to it from all the villages round about. Its one big family, and there is a lovely relationship among professionals, parents and children. I began working there, both morning and afternoon. In the morning the centre was, and still is, a meeting-place for the youth group, doing their apprenticeship, receiving help with their school work, doing crafts, P.E., and of course folklore. You should see how they dance! The first time I saw them at a festival I couldnt believe it; they were beautiful in their costumes and danced wonderfully. In the afternoon the younger ones come, and the centre is full of noise, laughter and sometimes a few tears. They have the same activities, interspersed with games, puppet shows and songs. I have so many faces etched on my heart; the affection they showed me from the first moment was so impressive, not only the children, but also the whole staff. I love seeing team-work, all working in their own way so that each child can develop their potential to the full. I have millions of stories to tell about the centre, and many beautiful memories of all the children. There was the time we went through the village to collect leaves for their work, singing softly through the streets at siesta-time, or Handicapped Week, when we started a campaign: the centre was full of people making posters, which we then put up where they would be most likely to be seen. Many moments come to mind, barbecues, activities, tea-parties we shared until the end of the year.
It was very beautiful to see their progress and achievements, and although it was sometimes hard, it was worth all the effort. Another thing that made a deep impression on me was the relationship with the village people and their way of life, so different from ours. How lovely to walk along the street and greet everyone! Once I went to buy something at the corner shop and was there for an hour because as I passed my neighbours doors, they invited me in for a maté or two. They are all very likeable and open, and during those months they made me feel part of the village. It was hard to leave, but I returned full of all I had experienced and so grateful for it. Ill never regret the decision I took, and Id go there again without thinking twice. Julieta Blanco |