We watched the movie Romero in LCT (Lasallian Core Traditions) this week. It is based on the true story of Archbishop Oscar Romero, who was assassinated in 1980. He was the archbishop in El Salvador during a time of major political unrest, and throughout the movie he transformed from an obedient, quiet priest who was lost in his books to an outspoken, passionate advocate for the poor and oppressed people in his country. He didn't let threats on his life keep him from speaking out for those who would not be heard themselves.
It was an inspiring movie, but it left me feeling uncomfortable and ashamed. I know I am extremely lucky to live the life I do, and I know that I could probably go do something to help those truly struggling and suffering, but I also know that I probably would never put myself in danger to do so. I just find it very hard to consider leaving my comfort zone to do some real good, especially if it would put me in harm's way.
I tried to reassure myself by thinking about ways I can do good with less of a risk. I can volunteer locally more, and I can even travel within the United States to volunteer. I could write about issues such as the situation in El Salvador at the time to raise awareness.
That's actually where I get the most uncomfortable. I'm just not satisfied with simply raising awareness. I feel like it's a cop-out to tell someone, "here's a problem, now you go fix it." I feel almost irresponsible knowing these problems exist and not doing anything to eliminate them. I guess I don't know exactly what I can do, but I know it wouldn't be too hard to find out if I just tried.
I guess I struggle with the idea of sacrifice and service beyond a couple hours of volunteering every month. I know that we are supposed to help the poor, but does that mean that living a life of comfort is wrong?
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