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I
still remember that waterfall, although
I was only there once many years ago.
Ilescieux had wanted to take me there.
He said that some people thought it was
nice. I thought it was spectacular. He
took us first to his simple, small home
in what seemed like a very remote area
of the mountainous parish of Dupity. Then
he led us on to the stream and the falls
where we spent the afternoon relaxing
in the water, climbing rocks and taking
pictures. What I remember most about that
day is the huge smile on Ilescieux's face.
Ilescieux (pronounced E-less-SHOE) is
a muscular, healthy looking man who radiates
energy and joy. He was the pastor's right-hand
man when I first met him, and he continues
to be today. He serves as a catechist
or pastoral minister in the parish. He
exudes a confidence that others find infectious.
Ilescieux gives you the impression that
he is a capable of whatever he might set
his mind to do.
When he came to see me last fall, I had
not seen him in a several years. He still
wore that same engaging smile and carried
himself in that same humble, confident
manner. Ilescieux came to ask for help,
something he felt uncomfortable doing,
but I have such great respect for him
I would have bent over backwards to help
him. Even in that time of need, I found
his determination to be inspiring.
Ilescieux is married to Gilien Cherifis,
and they're the parents of four children,
one of whom has died. The other three
are all girls, ages 19, 17 and 9. The
older two are away from home at secondary
school and the younger is in fourth grade.
Both
Gilien and Ilescieux are unemployed, which
makes it challenging to provide for themselves
and to support four students in school.
That fourth student is 46-year-old Ilescieux
himself, who is in the same class as his
oldest daughter, although at a different
school. When he finishes secondary school
next year, Ilescieux wants to study law.
On his days off from school, Ilescieux
travels back home to work in his "garden,"
where the crops he raises provide the
only income for the family. It was last
year's drought that led him to come and
see me to ask for help. As I listened
to him explain all that he's involved
in, I was once again impressed with all
the ways he serves his community and parish.
As a catechist he works with students
preparing for Confirmation. He continues
to be involved in liturgies and liturgy
planning at Dupity, and he is involved
in ministry to the sick, trying to comfort
and encourage them. When I first met him
years ago he was serving as a local reporter
for a radio station, providing news from
Dupity. Now he works at Dupity's own radio
station, which is called Radio Espwa or
"Radio Hope." Ilescieux summed
up his various involvements by saying
that he enjoys helping people who don't
have the means to help themselves.
Ilescieux's gratitude for the little
bit of financial assistance I was able
to give him was communicated with that
same humble, radiant smile, with a firm
handshake, and with a card and letter
expressing his appreciation. It's reassuring
to know that such a fine man is praying
for me. I pray too for him and his family,
and for all the people whose lives are
touched by his generous, selfless ministry.
Odnaire
and Franciline came by for one of their
regular visits the other day. It was good
to see them. They're friends who live in
a nearby town and who call and visit us
regularly. They couldn't stay long because
they were traveling on Odnaire's small motorcycle
and they wanted to get home before the late
afternoon rains.
We shared news about how our families
are doing, and about common friends back
home that they got to know during their
visits here. Franciline continues to struggle
with minor aches and pains, Odnaire with
a fungus on his leg, and their son Franznaire,
whose name is a combination of their two
names, has some kind of minor problem
with his eyes. Odnaire is an elementary
school teacher, and his salary, which
he doesn't receive on a regular basis,
is never enough to provide for their family.
Medical problems get put off in the hope
that they'll somehow find money to pay
for medicine or see a doctor. Like many,
if not most, people in Haiti, they often
have to endure their health problems because
they can't afford medical care.
In
an effort to add to his education and
improve his income, Odnaire has been taking
classes in Cap-Haitian. Or perhaps I should
say that he's been "going" to
classes there. The professor doesn't always
show up. The class is scheduled from 3
to 8 p.m., but Odnaire said he often has
to wait for hours, sometimes even until
7 p.m., for their professor to come. I
told him that since he's paying for the
class he should demand that he get what
he paid for. That's when he explained
more about the education system in Haiti.
Odnaire's professor doesn't always show
up because he also doesn't get paid on
a regular basis. If those who teach the
teachers don't always do their job very
well, and those teachers don't get the
training they need to be good teachers,
then their students suffer too, and the
cycle of poor quality education continues.
Another challenge is the lack of parental
support for schools. Many parents are
poorly educated themselves and are not
very concerned with what happens at school.
Many children get little encouragement
to study at home, or even to show up on
time each day for school.
There's a Catholic school nearby, run
by Holy Cross nuns, where the children
come to school when it rains. That's rather
amazing. In our own parish school we can
expect few students or teachers to show
up if it's raining. Frequently we find
students hanging around outside with nothing
to do because their teacher is sick or
just didn't show up. Then there are exciting
times when there are protests, and some
reason all the schools close.
When
students are preparing for exams, school
is cancelled to give them, at least in
theory, more time to study. At Easter
our students were off the week before
Holy Week for their end of term break,
then Holy Week too, and then, for good
measure, Easter week as well. Fortunately,
the Holy Cross nuns run their school with
a little more discipline, and their students
go to school more often. Although Haiti
requires no minimum number of school days,
I'm sure that most schools would not come
close to meeting such a requirement if
it existed.
With all the challenges facing the educational
system in Haiti, it's still inspiring
to see the thousands of students in their
various colorful uniforms, walking the
main road through town each day on their
way to and from school. Children are hungry
to learn, and valiant efforts are still
being made to teach them. Students can
always be found before school in the morning
and after school in the afternoon, scattered
around the church and palace holding their
notebooks, memorizing their class notes.
Despite the limitations of Haiti's education
system, students still have high hopes
for a brighter future, and they're still
making the effort to learn.
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