A descent into a deep frenzy Friday night Where youths bury their misery in the light Carried in the wings of the mighty Dionysus They entertain all emotions, including lapsus Flowing freely – birds carried by Dionysian music Clasping each other…
Giant technological companies have started seeing a new light at the end of the Covid19 tunnel. Some have already started reimagining the concept of post Covid19 workspace. But should the Church consider it as what she has to learn from this Covid19…
As the son of a (peasant) farmer, seeing my onions sprout up (wonderfully well) reminds me of my first family farming ritual. In our culture, every (male) child at the age of plus or minus 10, receives a small piece of…
On the 4th of May 2020, the General Council of the Missionary Oblates of Mary Immaculate, in Plenary Session in Rome nominated Fr Joseph Ntumba Maboyi, for a second term as the Provincial Superior of the Oblate Province of Congo RD.…
The General Council of the Missionary Oblates of Mary Immaculate, in Plenary Session, on the 7th of May 2020 appointed Fr Louis Studer, O.M.I as the provincial Superior of the Oblate Province of the United States of America. Fr Louis who…
The Missionary Oblate Province of Cameroon (Omi Cameroun) has a new provincial superior. On a message released early this morning (the 5th May 2020), on the General website of the congregation, https://www.omiworld.org/2020/05/05/a-new-provincial-to-the-province-of-cameroon/, we can read: “On May 4, 2020, the Superior…
I am elegantly and oblately getting ready for the summer, and the post-Covid19 mission. And from all indications, neither the world nor the mission will remain the same after this Coronavirus. I assume that I’m not saying anything new to those…
Parle-moi de ta routine de chaque jour Si tu allumes en te réveillant ton abat-jour Ou tu te lèves avant que la nuit entre en grève En suivant des anciens horaires des élèves Même si les jours ne sont plus…
The world is now a village says them all But remain in your street we hear them say In Lagos and in New York we share a space But do not forget, your street is the shit-hole Agreements are signed…
Bonjour au « printemps hivernal » Ce temps qui nous jour des tours En embellissant nos villages natals Il nous éloigne de plus de nos cours Que coronavirus nous fait déjà craindre C’est un beau matin d’un hiver tardif Mais j’ai peur…
