Spring Break Mission Trip to Biloxi - 2006
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      In our attempt to bring ever-new things to this blog, Katie has gone out and gotten some reflections written by  youth on the trip (good job, Katie!). Without any more introduction needed, here they are:
      Rebecca Totten,  Sacred Heart Parish, Roncalli H.S.
      For me this has truly been an amazing experience.  I have seen and felt things that I simply  cannot be put into words.  I never  realized how much they need our help and how truly grateful everyone is despite  all that they’ve been through. This trip has shown me that I have a great life  that I should thank God for.  It has  shown me to appreciate the most important things in life while they are still  here- family and friends.
      
      Tracey Horan, St.  Jude, Roncalli H.S.
      An individual who brought some  light to the darkness of Katrina aftermath was a young girl named Claire.  The day my group worked on her house, Claire  and her family visited to bring us cookies and thank us for our work.  Once Claire had given me a cookie, we started  talking about where her family had gone, what school was like for her, and even  her favorite movies (we both love The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe).  Claire even showed me, without a change in her excited tone, where her swing set  had been and a purse she found among the rubble that she once used to keep her  pencils.  Then I asked Claire what grade  she was in; she told me she was in second grade.  I stopped for a moment and realized she was  in the same grade as the students in my cadet teaching class –children I work  with every day.  Claire told me their  class plays the spelling game, “Sparkle,” a game I have led just about every  week for second graders in Indy.  
      To be honest, I probably allowed  Hurricane Katrina to escape my memory weeks after it occurred.  It seemed easy to separate myself from people  hundreds of miles away, living in places and situations far different from  mine.  Yet, speaking with just a few of  the individuals involved, I have come to realize that they aren’t quite so  different.  The only real different is  that while we can go home and take out pictures of the aftermath from time to  time, they see it every time they step outside, every time they go to school,  or every time visit their houses.  Even  in our absence, we must continue to pray for our brothers and sisters in  Christ.
      
      Steph Gray, St. Thomas More Parish, Cardinal Ritter   High School
      When I first heard about this  mission trip from my mom, I blew it off as another excuse for her to get me out  of the house, but as I learned that more and more of my friends were going, I  gave in.
      The 14-hour car ride was  interesting to say the least.  I didn’t  start to get excited for the trip until we were actually in Pascagoula.   The next day was full of work, nothing exciting.  On the second day we went and emptied a  storage shed for a teacher at Resurrection.   She was so thankful to clean out the shed that she took us out to lunch.
      What really changed my  perspective was the fact that what was an easy job to me was a burden off her  shoulders.  God put me in Pascagoula to help these  people and I am receiving a lesson in love in return.  Christ is truly visible in every hurricane  victim and I am lucky enough to be Christ’s hands.
      As this week finishes up, I  reflect on how lucky I am to have an archdiocese who wants to help, friends who  feel that it is necessary to make a difference, a mom who gave me a push (I  love you Mom!) and a Lord who knows no boundaries.
      
      Austin Hart, Our Lady  of the Greenwood Parish, Center Grove H.S. and Julie Ardelean, St. Malachy  Parish, Cardinal Ritter H.S.
      On Wednesday we didn’t do very much physical work, but I  still felt as if I got a lot done.  We  worked a little out on a house for like an hour and the neighbor, Chick,  started talking to us.  He wanted to take  us to a nursing home that hadn’t been touched.   I thought it was cool that he took us to help some place that didn’t  benefit him at all.  We got lost and he  felt bad.  After lunch, Chick talked to  us for a long time; he told us, complete strangers, everything from the track  record he set in junior high to how he contemplated suicide after the  storm.  Everything he said came down to  Jesus.  His faith was awesome.  This whole experience is really making my  faith and love for Jesus grow.
      
      Morgan Beatty, St.  Monica Parish, Pike   High School
      My work group went to the  100-year-old home of a sweet woman named, Beverly  whose daughter goes to Resurrection   High School.  Her home is exactly 100 years old this year  and she was planning on entering it into the historical society until the  hurricane came and caused much damage.   All day, while working on the home, demolishing the boards in the walls,  and tearing down ceiling tiles, I was amazed by Beverly’s outlook and attitude in the  situation.  Even though the hurricane  caused much of her home to have to be taken apart, she was happy now that she  could put insulation in her walls, for example.   I was also thinking about the trust she had in us while we were working  on her house.  She would come and tell us  to work on tearing down a wall and then leave to go to work in her shed that  housed her embroidery business.  I was  expecting a supervisor or someone to be worried about the way the job was being  done, so I was pleasantly surprised when I noticed how trusting she was of our  hard work.  
      Later on in the day, we had  finished all of the jobs we had come to do in Beverly’s beautiful home.  We were planning on walking the few blocks  back to the school because our van had been used by some one else.  Beverly  offered us a ride in her pickup truck even though it was only a two minute  drive.  We were all proud to ride through  the town in the back of the truck.   Something I learned from this simple act of graciousness is the  importance if giving and receiving love.   We came here expecting and wanting to help all of these people in any  way we can, to do hard labor for the purpose of serving our brothers and  sisters in Christ.  But, we can learn  something from the humble actions of the Mississippi  people, too.  Since our time with Beverly, I have reflected  on the concept of accepting love in all forms to others, but it takes a humble  heart to receive and accept thankfully that same love.  The people in Mississippi have had to learn to humble  themselves to the many people that have come from the country to help their  communities.  Now, they simply want to do  what they can to give that love back in return.   This is how a simple car ride or a simple offering of drinks and snacks  showed me how important it is not only to give love, but to allow others to  give it freely to you.
      
      Brian Caputo, St.  Malachy Parish, Cardinal   Ritter High    School
      The golden rule for the trip:  participate instead of anticipate.  The 14 hour bus ride was all  participation.  There was rarely a  silent, or even dull moment the entire ride.   Yet the ride gave us a bigger picture; the fact we will suffer together  for a greater cause.  While we made great  friends, we knew we would face a long week.   One day’s work showed us how difficult things really are.  The great destruction took an emotional toll  on everyone.  Nonetheless, we  persevered.  The saying goes “the best  exercise is bending down and lifting up another.”  The sleeplessness, muscle aches, and bug  bites here are no match for the fulfillment and joy from helping a fellow child  of God in need.  I want to especially  thank my parents for their understanding, sacrifice, and love to allow me to go  on such a life-changing trip.
      
      Jessica Szamocki, Our  Lady of the Greenwood,  Home School
      This mission trip has been an incredible experience for  me.  I’m so happy that I’ve been able to  come serve Christ through these people and put a smile on their faces.  We have brought so much joy and hope to these  people just by our presence and support.   I’ve been so amazed by the joy of the hurricane victims we’ve met.  Even though they’ve lost so much, many are  trying to remain strong and hopeful.   Seeing these people’s joy and courage has really encouraged me and also  helped me become more grateful for the many things I do have.  I feel so privileged to come down here and be  able to serve these people.  By serving  them, I have been able to serve Christ and know Him more.  There have been hard times and sacrifices on  this trip, but all in the suffering is totally worth it knowing that I am doing  it all for Christ.
      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 11:15 a.m. on April 6, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Here's the latest: 
      
        "You have to see it to believe it.  No matter how much news coverage I have seen,  it took seeing destruction to realize how much Hurricane Katrina affected this  area.  Many groups also went over to Biloxi for the first time  yesterday and many shared the same reactions and thoughts I did.   When I  first saw the destruction yesterday, I was completely overwhelmed.  This is what a person must see in order to  really understand.  When Father Meyer asked  last night in mass about how many people were emotionally impacted by what they  saw in Biloxi,  almost all hands went up.  
        "Yesterday three groups cleaned debris along the beach and three  groups went to Biloxi  to work on a house that had not been touched since the hurricane.  They worked hard to salvage personal items  from the homeowner and then began the slow task of ripping out drywall, carpet,  cabinets, bathrooms fixtures, leaving the home virtually only down to the  studs.  From what I hear from those youth,  it was hard work but a very powerful experience.
        "For me, yesterday was the day the trip started to come  together.  It was the sights from Biloxi that helped me  really appreciate the work we all have been doing all week.  While the noticeable damage in Pascagoula is not as  great, I realized just how massage this storm truly was to the entire  area.  I’ve noticed, too, that the teams  have really begun to gel.  Each group has  youth from all over the diocese, from many different high schools, but still  they are united by their hard work.  It  would seem as though they’ve all known each other for longer than a few  days.  I’m continually amazed by their  willingness to spend spring break working here in Mississippi.
        "After returning from work yesterday and after dinner, youth  were given free time to either hang out at the gym or spend some time on the  beach; most chose the beach.  We returned  for Mass, followed by a movie in the gym before bed.  
        "This morning, we joined Resurrection High School  students again for morning prayer.  It’s  a moving experience to be in the cafeteria with both sets of students – those  from here and our Indianapolis  youth.  I recognize not the differences -  that they have been affected by the hurricane and we haven’t - but instead all  that is very similar with the students.   However anyone looks at it, both groups are still high school students  active in sports or clubs, with jobs, and interested in music and movies and  everything else.  We’ve been able to meet  a few students here and there, but tonight we will have the opportunity to get  both groups together.  Tonight we have  invited their students to our mass, followed by a talent show in the gym.  Actually, we invited them to their own gym,  so that’s funny.  
        "Today, groups are out in various places.  Several teams traveled to Biloxi  to be assigned a job there, and others again stayed in Pascagoula.   Two teams are helping at Resurrection and others, including my own team,  are out in homes.  As we speak, my team  is painting the trim, ceiling, and floor of a screened-in front porch of an  older house in town."
      
      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 1:11 p.m. on April 6, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Last night I posted a homily that I claimed (and thought) was from Wednesday night, but apparently it was Monday night's homily. So we'll wait and see if I get the REAL Wednesday night homily.
      Officially, I take full blame for the mistake. Unofficially, someone in Biloxi totally sent me the wrong file and it's totally her fault. Unofficially, of course. 
      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 1:11 p.m. on April 7, 2006
      
      
        
      
      I spoke with Katie on the phone today and she said that she's got a bunch of photos to send along that she will probably be able to get to tonight.
      Tomorrow, the youth will start the journey back home to Indiana -- and Katie hopes to be able to send some more stuff from the road. 
      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 5:06 p.m. on April 7, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Here are (fingers crossed) the homilies from Wednesday and Thursday, both in mp3 format, as the others were.
      Wednesday Homily 
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      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 9:06 p.m. on April 7, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Beacause the next two photo posts are so different, I'm going to put them in two different headings.
      This first set is more light-hearted: a talent show on Thursday night.
      




      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 9:10 p.m. on April 7, 2006
      
      
        
      
      This next set of pictures is from a tour that the young people took (on Thursday, I believe). Here is Katie's brief introduction:
      
        "We went to Mercy Cross High School, a Catholic high school which is right off   the coast in Biloxi.  The school building cannot be used again, but was open for   people to walk in.  We went and walked through the halls.  It was a pretty   powerful experience and these pictures say a lot.  The students took it pretty   hard because they related so easily to what they were seeing.  The sad thing was   that other high schools -- apparently their rival schools -- had written graffiti all   over the walls."  
      
      




      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 9:16 p.m. on April 7, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Friday night was apparently a busy one. The desciption from Katie is below, followed by the photos:
      
        "Friday night the group went to the cathedral of the Biloxi diocese for the   Stations of the Cross.  The local bishop, Bishop Thomas Rodi, welcomed us.    Following the stations, we had reservations at a local restaurant in   Pascagoula.  (We ate fish and shrimp, of course, since it is a Friday during   Lent.)  We then headed back to the gym to clean up and pack our belonging for   departure in the morning.
        The week of service concluded with a slide show of   photos from the week, witnesses from the youth and a short exposition of the   Blessed Sacrament. Father Meyer gave a short explanation about Saint Francis and   how he was told by Jesus to, 'Rebuild my Church.'  The youth were each given San   Damiano crosses by their team leaders to remind them all to do their part."  
      
      Prayer at the Cathedral 
      




      Last evening in Mississippi
      


      Final prayers
      


      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 11:37 a.m. on April 8, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Katie said that the group left Mississippi around 7 a.m. and are now on their way back to Our Lady of the Greenwood parish with an expected arrival time of 9 p.m. She also sent a few pictures of the happy campers getting ready to go in the early morning.
      I wonder how they'll like our weather today -- high of 50 and low of 32 -- compared to that of Biloxi? Where they are leaving the expected low is the same as our high, and the high there will be nearly 80 degrees! Still, home is home... 
      


      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 11:47 a.m. on April 8, 2006
      
      
        
      
      
Here's another group shot that was taken (it seems) in front of the Cathedral in Biloxi. If you click on the image to the right you'll get a medium to small sized image, and if you click below you'll get the full-sized image. Sorry if the picture is a bit grainy -- I had to remove the high-quality settings on the digital camera to make the files suitable for e-mailing.
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      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 11:55 a.m. on April 8, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Before her laptop battery totally dies, Katie sent me a couple of photos from the road. A couple of hours ago they were in northern Alabama.
      


      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 3:21 p.m. on April 8, 2006
      
      
        
      
      As all the parents probably know by now, the group is running late due to heavy traffic, accidents, road construction, etc. Katie just called me (it's about 10 p.m. now) and told me that her group is about 25 miles into Indiana. All the groups are meeting up in Columbus and then continuing to Greenwood.
      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 9:59 p.m. on April 8, 2006
      
      
        
      
      Since I've gotten an e-mail from on young person who was one the trip, I will assume that everyone got back safe. Katie did tell me that that she has a few more things to send me, so I will post them whenever I get them.
      Check back here in the coming days for any other posts that may come. 
      Posted by Brandon A. Evans at 1:22 a.m. on April 9, 2006
      
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