12 April 2020 | Letter


Vatican City

Dear Friends,
I often recall our previous meetings: two at the Vatican and one in Santa Cruz
de la Sierra, and I must tell you that this “souvenir” warms my heart. It brings
me closer to you, and helps me re-live so many dialogues we had during those
times. I think of all the beautiful projects that emerged from those conversations
and took shape and have become reality. Now, in the midst of this pandemic, I
think of you in a special way and wish to express my closeness to you.
In these days of great anxiety and hardship, many have used war-like
metaphors to refer to the pandemic we are experiencing. If the struggle against
COVID-19 is a war, then you are truly an invisible army, fighting in the most
dangerous trenches; an army whose only weapons are solidarity, hope, and
community spirit, all revitalizing at a time when no one can save themselves
alone. As I told you in our meetings, to me you are social poets because, from
the forgotten peripheries where you live, you create admirable solutions for the
most pressing problems afflicting the marginalized.
I know that you nearly never receive the recognition that you deserve, because
you are truly invisible to the system. Market solutions do not reach the
peripheries, and State protection is hardly visible there. Nor do you have the
resources to substitute for its functioning. You are looked upon with suspicion
when through community organization you try to move beyond philanthropy or
when, instead of resigning and hoping to catch some crumbs that fall from the
table of economic power, you claim your rights. You often feel rage and
powerlessness at the sight of persistent inequalities and when any excuse at all
is sufficient for maintaining those privileges. Nevertheless, you do not resign
yourselves to complaining: you roll up your sleeves and keep working for your
families, your communities, and the common good. Your resilience helps me,
challenges me, and teaches me a great deal.
I think of all the people, especially women, who multiply loaves of bread in soup
kitchens: two onions and a package of rice make up a delicious stew for
hundreds of children. I think of the sick, I think of the elderly. They never appear
in the news, nor do small farmers and their families who work hard to produce
healthy food without destroying nature, without hoarding, without exploiting
people’s needs. I want you to know that our Heavenly Father watches over you,
values you, appreciates you, and supports you in your commitment.
How difficult it is to stay at home for those who live in tiny, ramshackle
dwellings, or for the homeless! How difficult it is for migrants, those who are
deprived of freedom, and those in rehabilitation from an addiction. You are there
shoulder to shoulder with them, helping them to make things less difficult, less
painful. I congratulate and thank you with all my heart. My hope is that
governments understand that technocratic paradigms (whether state-centred or
market-driven) are not enough to address this crisis or the other great problems
affecting humankind. Now more than ever, persons, communities and peoples
must be put at the centre, united to heal, to care and to share.
I know that you have been excluded from the benefits of globalization. You do
not enjoy the superficial pleasures that anesthetize so many consciences, yet
you always suffer from the harm they produce. The ills that afflict everyone hit
you twice as hard. Many of you live from day to day, without any type of legal
guarantee to protect you. Street vendors, recyclers, carnies, small farmers,
construction workers, dressmakers, the different kinds of caregivers: you who
are informal, working on your own or in the grassroots economy, you have no
steady income to get you through this hard time … and the lockdowns are
becoming unbearable. This may be the time to consider a universal basic wage
which would acknowledge and dignify the noble, essential tasks you carry out. It
would ensure and concretely achieve the ideal, at once so human and so
Christian, of no worker without rights.
Moreover, I urge you to reflect on “life after the pandemic,” for while this storm
shall pass, its grave consequences are already being felt. You are not helpless.
You have the culture, the method, and most of all, the wisdom that are kneaded
with the leaven of feeling the suffering of others as your own. I want all of us to
think about the project of integral human development that we long for and that
is based on the central role and initiative of the people in all their diversity, as
well as on universal access to those three Ts that you defend: Trabajo (work),
Techo (housing), and Tierra (land and food). I hope that this time of danger will
free us from operating on automatic pilot, shake our sleepy consciences and
allow a humanist and ecological conversion that puts an end to the idolatry of
money and places human life and dignity at the centre. Our civilization — so
competitive, so individualistic, with its frenetic rhythms of production and
consumption, its extravagant luxuries, its disproportionate profits for just a few
— needs to downshift, take stock, and renew itself. You are the indispensable
builders of this change that can no longer be put off. Moreover, when you testify
that to change is possible, your voice is authoritative. You have known crises and
hardships … that you manage to transform — with modesty, dignity,
commitment, hard work and solidarity — into a promise of life for your families
and your communities.
Stand firm in your struggle and care for each other as brothers and sisters. I
pray for you, I pray with you. I want to ask God our Father to bless you, to fill
you with his love, and to defend you on this path, giving you the strength that
keeps us standing tall and that never disappoints: hope. Please pray for me,
because I need it too.