Fr Miro Babic
Head of the Franciscan mission in Subukia, Kenya
People always ask me how I decided to become a priest and
where I got His call. Well, it was on the football playground. Beautiful
one, with a great football team that I found when entered the Fransican
seminary high school in Bosnia and Herzegovina. I was 14 and it was
only two years before the Bosnian war started. Soon my school will have
to migrate first to Croatia, and then to Italy where we were located in
the southern town Bari.
Back to football - our team of young guys
to become friars, most of us with long hair, as it was cool in those
years, enrolled for Bari football championship and... well, we won. Nobody
actually believed us that we were friars until we came to the final
celebration to get our winning trophy. All 11 players from my team
popped up dressed in Franciscan habits (long brown dresses with the
white rope belt). In the meantime we managed to overload the church in
Bari, which was almost forgotten by the community. Our Sunday Mass singing attracted almost entire town to the church. Thank you Lord!
But
I still wasn't aware that I am actually going to become a priest, at
that time we were having great fun and I actually didn't have time for real
thinking.
I want to be a
missionary...
We continued together to Faculty of Theology in
Sarajevo and Zagreb, and by the end of the study something came to my
mind - I felt the wish to become a missionary. So I took my final vow,
became a priest when I was 27 and told my Provincial that I want to be a
missionary. I already sow myself in Latin America in distant villages
of Amazon. I was looking forward to great life adventure, getting to
know new people and cultures to bring them light and to help them get to
know great guy up there named Christ. After awhile Provincial came and
said that he has two things to tell me - and as you know - one of them
is usually good and another one… well… I got the permission to go to
mission, but not to Latin America. I was invited to Africa instead. And
it was take it or leave it.
You know the rest. I took it. With all my heart.
By
that time I didn't know that my name Miro in local African tribal
language means ”black man”. But the Big guy up there knew and sent me to
Africa to bring the light in His name.
My first missionary destination was Uganda, I came young, green and well prepared, at least I thought that. But
after three weeks without electricity, running water, eating only
cooked bananas and grasshoppers, I was preparing my speech and
writing a letter to the Provincial explaining him why I decided to quit
the mission. In the same boat was my great friend Carmelo,
Italian friar who came to Africa at the same time and we helped each
other a lot. Today, 10 years later Carmelo is the Provincial of East
Africa Franciscan Province and I am Definitor for this Province and the
guardian of ”Our Lady of Angels” convent in remote village of Subukia in
central Kenya.
Pastoral and other work in mission...
I am happy to say that we Franciscans
made great changes here, still no roads and electricity but managed
to build water supply for the people living here so they don't need
to walk miles to bring water. Now they have few water points in the
village from where they can easily take the water to their homes.
We
have 16 churches in our parish, located in the distanced villages, most
of them are small wooden churches, and we built few stone ones. Every
Sunday my brother fr Peter and I have two Masses each so we manage to
visit every church once a month and to celebrate the Mass with the
locals.
I will tell you lot more about the Small Home
Orphanage, St Francis School and Health Center that I run here in
Subukia in in posts tom come on this blog.
I
have special agreement with the Lord that he won't move me from here
until I repair St Francis school which is now almost destroyed due to
poor quality of building materials exposed to ruthless tropical rains
during the rainy season. And until I make sure that it will function and
be properly equipped for kids to get their valuable education.
After that I am ready to go wherever needed. Africa, Asia or maybe Latin America, Lord will decide.
fr Miro Babic ofm
The Franciscans - Lower Subukia; P.O. Box 111, 20109 Subukia
From the Press...
Wow!amazingly humbling experience. This is something to emulate.
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