There’s a cowboy in the jungle
And he looks so out of place
With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap Cheroots
And his skin as white as paste…Jimmy Buffett
Over the last 10 days, I have been in the Philippines. I am sure there are many questions why, and so today, and in the days to come I want to answer that question in as much detail as I can. This actually goes all the way back to the last General Convention when I met Floyd Lawlet, National Development Officer for the Episcopal Church in the Philippines. He briefly stated that he hoped we could develop a closer relationship between the Diocese of Olympia and the Church in the Philippines. From there Mike Schutt, Environmental Officer for the Episcopal Church, who resides in Seattle, got into the picture posing a possible companion relationship based on the environment. One day, along the way, I received an email from the Rt. Rev. Danilo Bustamante, Bishop of the Southern Philippines, hoping we might explore a partnership.
Over the last two years we have emailed often, we have visited, first JB Hoover and Nancy McConnell of our Diocesan Committee on the Environment, and then in this last week or so, finally, me. The Diocese of the Southern Philippines is basically the entire island of Mindanao, which if you read State Department briefings, is clearly on the list of places Americans should not visit or travel. That is understood when you are there, and yet they yearn for connection. The Cathedral and Bishop’s residence, where I stayed for two nights, is in Cotobato City, which is currently under a state of emergency due to bombings and unrest due to Muslim extremists. Bishop Bustamante was always very understanding of this, and clear as well, and yet also committed to providing security and a good experience of the diversity and great energy of the diocese. This is exactly what I experienced.
In the Diocese of the Southern Philippines the environmental concerns are many with two specific concerns, great deforestation and mining, which both are taking a toll on the land. You may remember the recent floods, which were in EDSP, and much of the landslide and death experienced in that event, which had never happened before in that region, occurred because of climate change, whatever its cause, and the affects of mining. EDSP has been a leader in the area in planting trees especially and reclaiming land for the good.
Our relationship had to start with some stark realities, not the least of which is the security situation there, but also the restriction on travel by those residing there. It is not at all easy for them to come see us here. The other reality is ours to own, that being that the harm we cause the environment is so great, the magnitude of which makes some there less willing to mitigate their damage. We have worked on that, and have developed a covenant which calls on us to reduce our carbon footprint and calls on EDSP to increase their efforts in tree planting.
So, in these last days that is where I have traveled and learned, and have seen so many of their projects of the past, projects ongoing now, and the plans and dreams for projects of the future.
I was so inspired by the people. I come home with new friends and excited for the possibility of this relationship for the years to come. I decided, due to the lack of internet connection in some places, and the need to focus my time and energy, not to try to blog during the trip, but do intend, over these next days, to relive it day by day on this blog. I hope, in those days, to introduce you to this remarkable place, serving our Lord in difficult circumstance, but with great joy and commitment. This will come in story, video, and pictures.
Today, I begin with two videos of the signing of the covenant between Olympia and EDSP. This occurred last Sunday at Church of the Good Shepherd in Zamboanga City. I will never be able to fully convey to you how meaningful my presence, and that prior of JB and Nancy, were to our brothers and sisters there or how meaningful it was to them to actually sign a companion document in their diocese, where in all other cases it had happened somewhere else.
I quoted the lyrics at the beginning of this writing from one of my favorite songs, that, in a way, came true on this trip. At one point Bishop Dan declared me a “cowboy”, I am sure mostly because of my accent, but there it was, and my skin, now living in this part of the world, is surely white as paste, and I started this trip feeling very much out of place, but it certainly did not end that way!
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