Woman, Salvadoran group seek peace after horror
DANIELLE MARIE MACKEY
Originally published in the National Catholic Reporter print edition of August 3-16, 2012. Visit NCR at www.NCRonline.org. All photos original unless otherwise noted.
SAN SALVADOR, EL SALVADOR -- She
remembers the day that a stern stranger in a white hat came to address the
catechist meeting at her parish. It was November 1978, and 12-year-old Patricia
García sat in a plastic chair swinging her legs. San Antonio Abad Catholic
Church was based in liberation theology and known for being active in its urban
San Salvador neighborhood. “I loved being there, and I loved being treated like
one of the adults,” the 46-year-old Pati remembers. The visitor began to speak:
“I am here because you are confusing the Gospel with violence. Rumor has it
that you are storing weapons.” Silence paralyzed the room: Who would be the first
to quarrel with an archbishop? Pati stood up. “ ‘Look here, Mr. Priest,’ I said
to him. ‘I have something to say. You tell us not to combine weapons with the
Gospel? Well,’ and I picked up my little bag, ‘I want you to look in here and
tell me if there’s a weapon.” By the time that meeting was over, Pati knew two
things: The archbishop had apologized to her community, and his name was Oscar
Romero. “When he left, I remember that he touched me on my forehead and said,
‘I want you to prepare yourself well.’ ” Pati smiled. She promised him that she
would. Her extemporaneous commissioning that day would soon be tested in ways
that she could never imagine.
Meanwhile, the shadows thrown by
two warring giants were sparking violent anticommunist hysteria in many corners
of the world. El Salvador would not be spared. Civil war was heating up across
the country, pitting the U.S.-backed Salvadoran government against an armed
peasant resistance movement in a battle that would last 12 years and claim
80,000 lives. The military was particularly suspicious of groups like
university students, union members and progressive religious communities — and
in January 1979, they invaded San Antonio Abad, taking 25 youth prisoners.
Pati, who even at her young age was already serving as a youth catechist, was
in danger. She fled into exile in Mexico with other parish leadership.
Ten months later, antsy to return
to her family, Pati renounced her exile in Mexico and caught a bus to El
Salvador. She found her home abandoned, her family disappeared. She ran to the
archbishop’s office. “Monsignor Romero told me that if I wanted to stay, I
could not continue to work within the church because it was too dangerous. ‘A
terrible violence is coming,’ he said. He counseled me to work with the
COMADRES instead.”
The Committee of Mothers of
Political Prisoners and the Disappeared
(COMADRES) were women all across the country who shared a common horror. Their
loved ones were victims of the government’s tactic for silencing perceived or
actual dissent — a tactic so widespread throughout Latin America in the 1980s
that it became a noun: “the disappeared.” Citizens were abducted from public
buses in the middle of the day or hauled from the family home at midnight. They
were jailed, often without any paperwork so that their presence could not be
proven, and held for interrogation and torture. Although thousands of the
disappeared were never heard from again, some were freed after pressure on the
government. For family members of the disappeared, the key was to find where
the government was hiding their loved one before it was too late.
| A government soldier stands watch outside a home in San Salvador during the war. Photo courtesy of COMADRES. |
Some women began methodically
searching jails and army bases. Most times, they did not find their family
members, but they did find thousands of others in need of care. The mothers
begged the guards to be able to bring medicine to tend the prisoners’ tortured
bodies. They decided to form a human rights defense organization that they
called the Committee of Mothers of Political Prisoners and Disappeared
(COMADRES.)
The COMADRES photo albums tell the
story of their time. Images depict the mothers in their signature black dresses
and white bandanas, protesting in the streets. They show smiling faces in
meetings with visiting solidarity groups from Europe and the U.S. And then
there are the bodies: beheaded, dismembered, burned. Sons, sisters, husbands —
and eventually, COMADRES members themselves, who had become enemies of the
government for their courageous work.
| A COMADRES member in the group's signature dress, during a wartime protest in the streets of San Salvador. Photo courtesy of COMADRES. |
Her captivity came to an end one
day in the torture chamber. “I was lying on a cement table, my arms and legs
tied to the corners of the table, spread-eagle. A chain saw roared and came at
me.” Suddenly, someone ordered the soldiers to stop. Another soldier entered
the room, untied Pati and helped her off the table. “ ‘Look,’ he said to me.
‘You think that we’ve done something to you here, but we haven’t done anything.
You’ve only had a nightmare.’ ” Even after nearly a month in captivity, the
spirit of the little girl who quarreled with an archbishop leaped within her.
Pati snapped at him, “What nightmares I’m going to have after the awful things
you have done to me!” As the soldier’s temper rose, she heard a leathery smack
of his fist against his palm. “Aye, only because I can’t even touch you right
now …” he sneered. Pati did not know who was protecting her, but she was
shocked at their influence.
Later that day, Pati arrived at the
courthouse and her blindfold was removed for the first time in weeks. She
learned that she owed her liberty to a man named Edward “Ted” Kennedy. The
COMADRES’ struggle had caught the attention of the international community a
few years earlier, and Sen. Kennedy had traveled to El Salvador with a
delegation of leaders to meet them. In 1991, Pati traveled to Washington, D.C.,
at Kennedy’s invitation. “He received me with a great hug in the White House,”
Pati remembers.
Pati maintained a low profile
around San Salvador until after the war ended in 1992. Shortly thereafter, the
Salvadoran congress passed an amnesty law preventing anyone from being
prosecuted for war crimes in an attempt at “forgive and forget”-style healing
for society. What this meant to the family members of the disappeared is that
they would not have answers as long as the law stands. The nearly 300 women who
are COMADRES members today are mostly elderly and impoverished, and they still
await those answers.
| A man kneels at the discovered body of a disappeared loved one during the war. Photo courtesy of COMADRES. |
A final tragic piece links the
madres to the legacy of war, despite their constant efforts to achieve closure:
Hundreds of them are the survivors of rape by soldiers with a disease called
human papillomavirus (HPV), which may develop into cervical cancer. The disease
has already killed 177 among the madres.
Many more, like Pati, currently live with the cancer. At her weakest, Pati
weighed just 45 pounds — half of her slight figure. She has now survived 50
chemotherapy treatments and a surgery, and she has chosen yet again to use the
injustice in her life as an opportunity to reach out to others. In the
hospital’s oncology department, she facilitates workshops for people suffering
from cancer and for their family members. “The doctor says that I talk too
much,” she chuckles, “but I know that sometimes fear makes us reject knowing
about something. … I tell them that it’s our responsibility to know about our
disease and how to support each other through it.”
Despite their personal struggles,
the madres continue to share their
lived experiences to help guide society. They have submitted a petition for reparations
to current President Mauricio Funes. They also seek trials for the intellectual
authors of the disappearances. They believe these actions “will help not only
in combating impunity, but also in healing society. When there is justice, and
when we have our answers, we can say that now we’re starting to reconstruct the
country with a just peace,” Pati says.
| Pati in the COMADRES' San Salvador office. May 2012. |
(In the video below, Pati answers the question, For you, what are the most important things in life, after having experienced what you have? Why is it worth it for you to carry on? More available at www.yultaketzaelsalvador.blogspot.com. Thanks to Laura Hershberger for providing the subtitles!)
[Danielle Marie Mackey is a
freelance journalist and interpreter living in San Salvador, El Salvador.]



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