“SO MANY parishes I
ministered to in my active years… and nary a parishioner now comes to visit me
here.”
The lamentation of the
Rev. Msgr. Tiks Ordonez tugs at the heartstrings. It makes one weep, beholding
the sunset years of those who labored most in the vineyard of the Lord.
So, the Book says their
just rewards are in the eternal hereafter. So, can’t we, those whom they
served, at least make their transition to the Pearly Gates at least happier?
Among Tiks
is but one of the residents at the Domus Pastorum, Bale Pari in Capampangan, the house for retired priests at the
SACOP compound in the City of San Fernando. He, along with the wheelchair-bound
Rev. Fr. Rex Diwa, permanently stays there. Even as the others – monsignors and
reverends all: Greg Canlas, Eloy Montoya, Resty Cuevas, Pikes Carlos, -- divide
their time between Domus and the homes of immediate families – younger
siblings, nieces and nephews, mostly.
Active priests afflicted
with health issues also make Domus their home, like the excellent homilist Rev.
Fr. Mar Miranda.
The quiet and serenity at the
tree-nestled Domus make the perfect retirement paradise – for the monastic
hermit. But for the diocesan who spent an active life interacting with
congregations in parish after parish, that same paradise is lost in solitary
exile.
Hence, Among Tiks own de profundis.
Some 10 years ago,
then-Central Luzon tourism director Ronnie Tiotuico initiated regular nights-out
with his ‘60s and ‘70s contemporaries at the Mother of Good Counsel Seminary.
Food, drinks and the casual, if commercialized, carousing with “outside”
companies were the order of those nights.
In what could only be a
sudden epiphany of sorts – happening in the midst of one bacchanalia – someone blurted
to Ronnie: Why do we have to spend so much just to sin? Why can’t we channel
our resources, ourselves to something more positively good, befitting our
seminary formation? Like looking after our former formators?
So, for over four years now,
it has become a ministry of sorts for us MGCS ex-seminarians – the good Archbishop
Emeritus Paciano B. Aniceto would rather call us “unordained alumni” – to devote
some time, at the least once a month, to be with our former formators and
retired pastors at the Domus Pastorum.
It has become de rigueur
for our birthdays to be celebrated at the Domus, the celebrator/s hosting
sumptuous lunch, oftentimes with Apu Ceto in attendance. On three occasions,
Archbishop Dong Lavarias joined us too.
For the past three years,
we have had our Christmas parties at Domus, with the usual gift-giving to our
dear fathers.
The homecoming of MGCS
ex-seminarians from abroad is never complete without a lunch treat at Domus.
Ah, the fun we’ve had: Among Rex ever the star with his
Hukabalahap songs and reciting – with gusto -- his favorite poem “Laura.”
It is not all “satisfying”
grace at Domus, there is a bit of sanctifying for us too. A number of us have
rediscovered our way to the Sacrament of Reconciliation there. Boiti Portugal
and Nestor “Max” Alvarado have since made Among
Tiks their confessor. Boss Tayag is still convincing Fr. Carlos to receive
his confession by SMS though.
Alas, with Fr. Mar Ramos having me as the last
penitent to confess to him before his death in December last year, I have yet
to find a new confessor brave enough to risk hearing my sins and absolving me
from them.
On his wake at the small
chapel of Domus, it was not just me that noticed the benign smile on Fr. Mar’s
face. All’s well, thank you Father.
Two of our Domus fathers
had lain in state in that same chapel since we started our ministry – Fr. Jing
Jingco and Fr. Andy Serrano.
On their wake, the forgetfulness
– ingratitude would be a very strong word, as priestly service expects no reward
but in heaven – of the parishioners they served was most manifestly painful.
But for what remains of
their immediate families, brother priests, the very few who remembered, and us
ex-seminarians, no other else came to their wakes and internments.
2018 has been declared as
the Year of the Clergy and Consecrated Persons and we are urged to pray for our
pastors, to be with them in their lifelong ministry.
Let this be a good time as
any to remember and renew our bonds with our retired fathers as well.
“You just can’t imagine
how much happiness you give us whenever you come here.” So, Among Tiks always says before he imparts
his blessings to us as we end our day at the Domus.
You just can’t imagine the
bliss in our hearts at this parting. With the anticipation of yet another
joyous returning.
I just chanced upon this. I attended MBCS for two years in the late 50s, Mater Boni Consilii Seminary in Apalit. I did not become a priest but after 50 years became an permanent deacon in the U.S. I feel a close affinity to Mater Boni and to Apo Ceto who was in Theology then and to whom I gave my best black cassock when I left San Jose Seminary in 1962.
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