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As we celebrate the 175th Anniversary of the Archdiocese, we look back… on July 22, 1960 when ground was broken for St. Philip Church, East Windsor.
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M. Regina Cram


Yeah, yeah, I know. One person can make a difference in the world. Blah, blah, blah . . . .


I’ve heard that speech for as long as I can remember. I heard it in college when I joined the Big Brothers/Big Sisters program. I listened to it again in corporate seminars and volunteer organizations, not to mention in about a million homilies. Blah, blah ....


 It’s not that I don’t believe it. It just seems a bit, well, a bit Pollyanna-ish.


I admit that there have been notable occasions when one person made a difference in my life, by single-handedly turning an otherwise delightful day into a living nightmare. I have a hunch that this is not the lesson I’m supposed to be learning, however. I’m supposed to remember that no one can take my place and that I can make a positive difference in another’s life.


 I caught a glimpse of this maxim some years back, but don’t get your hopes up that it turned me into a believer. It was near the end of a terribly difficult year as I battled a relentless illness that was unresponsive to treatment. I was depressed and gaunt as I sat at the kitchen table one weekday morning, feeling sorry for myself. It was Christmas week. It was also my birthday, and no one had remembered.




As I sat alone, there was a knock at the door, and in walked my old friend, Madeline. For years she and I had hung out together while our children played. More recently, however, Madeline’s life had taken very difficult turns, rendering her unavailable for long, leisurely talks.


 This particular day she couldn’t linger because she had to get to work, but she stopped by to deliver a special birthday gift to me. Madeline had handwritten a 14-page letter, which she presented to me along with a pound of my favorite coffee. My assignment was to brew a cup of good coffee, put my feet up and enjoy a “visit” with her via her letter. The only stipulation was that I reciprocate when her birthday rolled around in March, which I gladly agreed to do. Her visit turned the day into a delightful celebration.


 So, fine, one person can make a difference. Madeline made a difference in my day.


Several months later as Madeline’s birthday approached, I dutifully sat down and wrote a long, newsy letter to her. I talked about life’s ups and downs, about teenage woes and romantic tragedies and family hilarities that make up my world. As with her letter to me, it was quite long. I added a funny card, and planned to deliver it on her birthday that coming Saturday.


Saturday was busy as usual, with a dump run and yard work and kids’ soccer games to attend. Before I knew it, it was late afternoon and I still hadn’t delivered my letter. The sun was beginning to set as I grabbed the card and letter, and headed out the door.


When I pulled into Madeline’s driveway, I recognized a car belonging to her estranged husband. No one answered my knock, so I pushed open the door and was met with the sound of off-key singing. There, gathered around a small butcher-block table, stood her former husband and their children singing “Happy Birthday,” badly. It was a Kodak moment in a family that had very few Kodak moments anymore.


 When the singing stopped, Madeline glanced up to see me. Then she turned back to her family and said quietly, “See? I told you she’d come.”


 I felt terrible. My friend had been waiting all day, and I was so cavalier about the whole thing. I hadn’t bothered to deliver Madeline’s letter until most of her birthday was over. Besides, I quickly realized that my letter was not one gift among many for my troubled friend. It was the only birthday gift Madeline received that year, and she’d been waiting for it all day. I’d been a jerk about it.


Can one person make a difference? Sure. But the message to me that year was the converse: I cannot assume that someone else is stepping in to fill a need. Sometimes, if I don’t do it, it really won’t get done.


 And that’s a message worthy of a few million homilies.


 M. Regina Cram  lives in Glastonbury and is a freelance writer.


alertAt the Spring Assembly of the U.S. bishops, Cardinal Joseph Tobin suggested that a delegation ofbishops go to the border to see for themselves what was happening to newly arrived immigrants, families and children. On July 1 and 2, Cardinal Daniel DiNardo, president of the U.S. bishops conference, and five other bishops conducted a pastoral visit to the diocese of Brownsville, Texas. Stops included Mass at the Shrine of Our Lady of San Juan del Valle with the community, a visit to anHHS/OBR Shelter and Mass for the families there, a visit to the Customs and Border Patrol processing center in McAllen, TX, and a press conference at the end of their visit. Catholic News Service accompanied the bishops on their border trip. 

  1. Backgrounder and analysis of the bishops’ trip to the border: Cardinal DiNardo told CNS, “You cannot look at immigration as an abstraction when you meet” the people behind the issue.
  2. At final press conference, Cardinal Daniel Dinardo said the church was willing to be part of any conversation to find humane solutions because even a policy of detaining families together in facilities caused “concern.”
  3. Bishops serve soup to immigrant families at a center run by Catholic Charities and listen to their stories. Scranton Bishop Joseph Bambera said he found hope in hearing the people in the room talk about what’s ahead. They didn’t speak of making money but of finding safety for their children, he said, driven by “the most basic instinct to protect your family.”
  4. At an opening Mass he Basilica of Our Lady of San Juan del Valle-National Shrine near McAllen, Texas, Bishop Daniel Flores of Brownsville told Massgoers, “The bishops are visiting here so they can stop and look and talk to people and understand, especially the suffering of many who are amongst us,”

A delegation of U.S. bishops goes on a fact-finding mission at the U.S.-Mexican border to learn more about Central American immigration detention.

Following their visit to an immigrant detention center, U.S. bishops said they are even more determined to call on Congress for comprehensive immigration reform.