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| Fr James McKenna, LC and Dr. José Antonio. | |
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Last January, I was admitted to the intensive care unit
at San Jose Hospital in Monterrey, Mexico. A highly respected
open-heart surgeon concluded that I needed double bypass surgery. After
the procedure, the surgeon visited me with a second surgeon
whom I had not yet met. This younger physician introduced
himself as Dr. Antonio Heredia. Recognizing my name, he asked,
“Do you know the Mano Amiga school?” I replied,
“Of course, I was its first principal.” “We spoke often
about you," he said. "I was one of the first
students at Mano Amiga.”
At that moment, I was filled with
emotion and reminisced about those first months of the foundation
of the Mano Amiga Institute in 1974; the poverty of
the children, our hope and belief in the school’s potential
to change their lives. Now, thirty years later, one of
those same children was a cardiovascular surgeon directly involved in
saving my life!
My involvement in the foundation of Mano Amiga
in Monterrey was one of the most significant and unforgettable
experiences of my life. Most of the 300,000 people in
the community that we would serve lived without electricity or
running water. Their lives were full of misery and poverty:
foul smelling and contaminated water, shacks made of cardboard, unpaved
streets, and barely-clothed children running through the neighborhoods. Upon learning
about plans for the school, one elderly man looked at
me sadly and replied, “We have been promised so many
things.”
The school’s mission was to lift children out of poverty
and transform them into leaders in the community. We began
the first school year in an eight-classroom building. Most children
arrived in tattered clothing and without shoes. Within a week,
three of the six teachers and the vice principal had
resigned. However, we pressed ahead and by the second month
one hundred and twenty students had enrolled. Uniforms were sold
for about $0.50. The care with which the students treated
their new clothes was incredible!
Using an old typewriter, we wrote
personalized letters to parents, informing them of a meeting with
their child’s teacher and me. Not one parent ever missed
an appointment. For some, that meant foregoing a half-day’s work.
The parents were astounded by and grateful for the way
in which we treated them. Never had anyone spoken so
positively with them about their children, nor taken an interest
in their children’s lives at home. The mothers, in particular,
shared with us their difficulties. One mother asked me if
the school would stop requiring her son to play sports.
She explained that he was often weak because she did
not have enough food to feed him every morning. Her
husband had left her and their four children, two of
whom had disabilities.
Another instance that had a profound impact on
me was at a school party when a second-grade child
came running to show me a sandwich and exclaimed, “Look,
it has meat in it! I am going to take
it home and give it to my mother!”
After that first
year, I took a position as the principal of another
school. Nine years later, I returned to visit Mano Amiga.
The area was unrecognizable. Not only were there cement houses,
electricity and running water, but also neighborhoods of various socio-economic
classes, shopping centers, and businesses. The construction of the school,
with all of the additions I had told the first
students about, a decade earlier, had been completed.
Shortly after I
first left the Mano Amiga Institute, an impoverished child named
Antonio Heredia enrolled in the school. Thirty years later, Dr.
Jose Antonio Heredia recounted to me the positive experiences that
he had as a student. He now has his own
practice in a prestigious medical center and is considered to
be one of the best young cardiovascular surgeons in Monterrey.
Antonio
has maintained his involvement in Mano Amiga and enthusiastically supports
its programs. He said that it was gratifying to operate
on me, as he felt it was an opportunity to
express his gratitude for what he had received from Mano
Amiga.
Fr James McKenna, LC