Setting off to Kisumu to find the answer to our question: |
In many ways our visit was a step back in time, and we saw the plight of the poor as if looking through the eyes of Rose Hawthorne. In Kisumu the poor are everywhere. But still they are so very generous. Wherever we went they offered to share what little food they had and we knew, sometimes, that what they were offering us was all they had.
There were 20 or so children there the day we visited. Some had been brought to the hospital by their families. Others, because of superstition, were abandoned on the streets. Many had big lesions on their faces. They were happy for any attention. We attended Mass with the people of Kisumu. Their Masses are extraordinary. Their singing is so beautiful and natural… and like their dancing, so much a part of their culture. After Mass everyone greets you. They are so happy to have you. | |||||
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