Jul 18 2010

Mandela celebrates 92nd birthday

Category: Inspirational,PoetryBrenda McCartney @ 12:08 am

Today we celebrate with Nelson Mandela as if we knew him personally. We may feel an affinity to him because of the fact that his leadership is profound and historic and he still thrills us in an extraordinary way. It is inspiring to celebrate his 92nd birthday. We salute a living legend.

The beatific smile

In exuberant silk screen communiqués

He charms, ingratiates and neutralizes

The Toyi-toyi  – emblem of struggle

Iconography understood

Symbols, substance impress

A want to understand

He learns to understand

Freedom was a promise

‘Life is never either or’

this statement personifies

In a infinitely nuance world

Behind the scenes -a problem has many causes

Once headstrong, emotions influence

Now he moves agile –

Balance and discipline

He states ‘quitting is leading’

knowing which battles to choose

Selected … Freedom

Politics his lifework

The happy warrior  smiles –

A nearly completed masterpiece

The message.

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Poem Written by Brenda L. McCartney

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Jul 17 2010

Father Willie

Category: Bahamas,PoetryBrenda McCartney @ 8:39 am

Image taken from St. Agnes website

It was Sunday 28 February 1999 and I was attending St. Agnes Anglican Church, Grants Town, Bahamas. At that time Archdeacon William Thompson was the Rector and that Sunday, the celebrant at the Mass. At the Point of the Eucharist where the priest elevates both the chalice and host (bread) a man quickly ran down the isle, jumped over the sanctuary gate and lifted into the air like a bird. He had worn what looked like a colorful cape. For moment he was suspended over the altar. He had a perfect vantage point, with his fingers spread open to slap the chalice out of Archdeacon Thompson’s hand. The men in the church rushed to the priest’s aid and held the man as if they were taking him to be crucified. Archdeacon Thompson at the time said “take this young man outside please.” He continued the service as if what took place earlier was only a figment of the congregation’s imagination or at least my imagination. I came out of church that Sunday shaken. However, upon reflecting upon what happened I had a greater level of respect for him. How many of us would have been so unmoved, and promptly forgiving continued with such grace, if faced with such an interruption.

Sorrowfully, a few months after his retirement on the 29th May, 2000 an intruder broke into the church’s rectory and shot the Archdeacon several times in the back. He succumbed to his injuries on the 23 June 2000. As his friend Errol Miller of the Jamaican Gleaner puts it “he went out of his way to help the drug addicts, the unemployed and others who seem to be falling between the cracks. He would be the last person that you would think that one of these young men would kill.” At the time of his death he had served 42 years as a Priest in the Anglican Diocese of The Bahamas. May his memory and legacy live on.

A renaissance man

Caribbean bread theologian

He celebrated as he lived -

Redress not revenge

Rituals of God’s transforming power

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The uneven terrain of their years

He fought for and carried

Windstorm blows one early morning

Rip with vengeance

Plunge his reality

Unceremoniously he left

A nation in shock

A church still mourns

A widow smiles for her treasured love –

William of Grants Town

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Poem Written by Brenda L. McCartney

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