There was so much
suffering,
so much anguish
so much anger
so much sadness …
but so so much love, compassion and caring
for those of us who
walked together.
Priest Brian McHugh
I’ve
posted on Facebook, as I do every year, the names of those who were friends, or
seminary classmates, or acquaintances, or persons to whom I was privileged to
care for pastorally, and who died of the various complications of AIDS.
There
are 81 names. The journey of those years started for me in 1982, when I was a
parish priest in Cincinnati. A friend called and asked me to bury his lover …
whose Roman Catholic church wouldn’t because he was Gay.
I am
proud of the Episcopal Church, and of all those other churches and other
organizations who had strong and loving outreach to those suffering with AIDS.
I still struggle to forgive all those, especially Presidents and politicians,
who ignored and condemned.
Of all
the years, now 45, that I have spent in ministry, it was in those years of
AIDS, in those with AIDS and those who cared, that I most deeply experienced
the reality of Love and understood and embraced the God whose nature that Love
is.
In all
the sadness, I am grateful for all that amazing Love.
I
remember you all, my friends. Thanks for being my teachers.
Brian+
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