Friarside Chats

FRIARside Chats
by Charles Talley, ofm, a Franciscan friar of the Province of St. Barbara (California, USA). email: friarchat@yahoo.com
  • Meet the (Almost) Ex-Novices


    By tradition, the Franciscan novitiate, or training period for new members, is “a year and a day.” Although this year’s trial period for newcomers to the St. Barbara Province of the Franciscan friars (OFM) falls a few days short of the customary mark, it still marks a significant chunk of time for a man discerning a commitment to religious life.

    This week, I stumbled upon our Province’s four novices while attending a meeting of our Definitorium (read: Board of Directors) at the San Damiano Retreat Center in Danville, California. The foursome were themselves attending a week-long meeting with their novice-confreres from other parts of the United States prior to their first profession of vows on June 24 at the St. Francis Retreat Center in San Juan Bautista, California. I took advantage of some break time to pull our brothers aside for a brief conversation about their novitiate year. They are a great group of men, and I’d like to introduce them to you, if I may:



    Brother Mario Espitia, 29, hails from Los Angeles, California and is a trained social worker/counselor. Prior to his entry into the Order, Brother Mario worked in an East LA neighborhood program for children, teenagers, and their families. I asked him to reflect a bit about his time at our provincial novitiate at Old Mission San Miguel, California:

    “When I started in novitiate, I expected to be bored and incarcerated all year. And instead, I feel like I’ve been freed. Liberated. Right now, I feel good. I’m happy. It’s not what I had expected in the beginning. When I entered the novitiate, I had a very unclear idea of what I was supposed to do at that point in my life. I was afraid of what it meant to be a Franciscan, a novice, and to have a commitment to the year. Now, I can’t say that the fears have left completely, but I am more aware of them. I have more trust in God, which I realized I didn’t have much in the beginning. More trust in the discernment process, and in the Franciscans.”

    “For me, the lessons of the year were mostly family-related. I was struggling with resentments, anger... difficulties I had in growing up. I have been working on this and learning the Gospel way of life, the Rule (of the Order), and the words of St. Francis. I realized that if I am to follow in the footsteps of Jesus, I would have to let go, and to see the goodness of God even in the suffering, in the difficult moments of life. I used to believe that God was not present in the difficult moments in our family, that He was absent, but I learned that is not true. Now, I have come to be more compassionate with those who are struggling and feel alone. I feel more connected to the call to forgiveness and to love.”

    Brother Mario reports that he has found the Franciscan lifestyle both demanding and rewarding. “Five times a week, we had Scripture reflection. It’s a challenging thing to do daily. It pushes you to go deeper and to try to think how your life is reflected in the Gospels. It was difficult for me at times because I don’t always want to accept my brokenness, shortcomings…. One of the high points for me was going to the Bay Area with my brother novices. We would go to the Saint Anthony Foundation in San Francisco to help out at the dining room once a month, serving food to the guests and interacting with them—sitting down and having lunch with them and talking with them. I didn’t wear my habit on those occasions. I didn’t want the guests to have any filters about what they wanted to talk about.... But when I finally told them I was a friar, they were surprised and grateful that I could have an open conversation with them, that I was non-judgmental and embracing of what they were. I could see myself in them and my own family—all that we went through—that might have led us to homelessness, substance abuse problems, and so on. We didn’t have that, but we could have. It helped me to grow in compassion and solidarity with the poor.”

    After his first profession of vows on June 24, Brother Mario will be moving to the Bay Area to start studies at the Franciscan School of Theology in Berkeley. He will also be preparing for his professional certification as a licensed clinical social worker. He does not have plans to prepare for ordination to the priesthood, “but I am open.”



    Friar Juan Jose Jauregui, 30, is a native of Zacatecas, Mexico, but after arriving in the United States with his family, he lived in Hayward, California, and worked in a restaurant at the Oakland Airport. Brother Juan is a quiet, soft-spoken man. When he speaks in English, he does so slowly but also clearly and deliberately, and doesn’t waste his words:

    “ We have a saying in Spanish: ‘La juventud no es un talento; es una condicion fisica, que tarde o temprano termina. Disfrutala.’/ ‘Youth is not a talent; it is a physical condition which will end sooner or later. Enjoy it!’” Right now, I feel glad. Glad and blessed from God. Because the novitiate was a very different and very beautiful experience in my life. It was different from my other years with the Franciscans in postulancy and at the House of Welcome (our former ESL house.—ed) This year, I took time for myself to reflect, to think, to enjoy everyday life and appreciate my faith a bit more…. The year was beautiful for me because I discovered that I have a good relationship with the Lord. There was no real “best” experience for me. I liked the whole year. I can’t tell you specifics.”

    “At first I thought there would be more solitude, more quiet time. And that it would be a very academic thing. There were definitely a lot of challenges. For me, one of the biggest challenges was learning more English. Sometimes I had some difficulties to communicate with others only in English.”

    “After novitiate, I plan to go back to English classes again to improve my English and take some regular classes, too, at Laney Community College in Oakland. I feel called to be a brother (instead of an ordained priest), but I don’t really know right now exactly what I will do. I’m having like a disagreement with myself right now about exactly what career I will follow. I would like to be a nurse assistant or a caregiver of some kind because I like to help sick people.”

    “When I think of my Franciscan life, I feel blessed. And proud of myself and my family. Because finally I am reaching one of my goals that I was feeling since I was a child. I am especially proud of my family because they taught me my faith, especially my mom, my dad, and one of my grandmothers.”



    Brother Scott Slattum, 36, is a native of Salem, Oregon. Prior to his entry into the Franciscan community, he worked as a parish youth minister and director of religious education. In addition, he was active in education and prevention programs for youth affected by alcohol, tobacco, and drug addiction.

    As Brother Scott tells it, “I didn’t really come in to the novitiate with expectations. I think I came in pretty much open; I was sort of looking forward to it. I had been very active, very busy in ministry, so I thought it would be great to step back and re-root myself in prayer. I was in a very busy ministry.”

    “The year has been excellent. It has been pure gift. At the beginning of our year, our novice master, Brother Regan, asked us to write down our greatest fears. I put down ‘fear of rejection, of not being loveable’. (During the year), I discovered that I am definitely loved and loveable. I found freedom. And I found it in fraternity; it was a turning point for me when John, one of my fellow novices, left. . . . It was painful, but also a very growing moment. I wanted to talk him out of leaving, but I realized that this life is one in which I cannot claim ownership over other people’s love for me, or my love for them.”

    “ I was also coming into novitiate with a fear of conflict. Living in community, in close quarters, not having any down time for your brothers, you can’t avoid it. But something happens along the way where you learn to sit with those uncomfortable feelings. Recently, of my brothers and I were struggling with something. We sat down and talked it over. I acknowledged my part and he did his, and then we went forward. The encounter wasn’t anything traumatic; it was sort of “Oh, this is actually nice.”

    “Next, I will be moving to St. Elizabeth Parish in Oakland, California after taking some philosophy classes this summer with other student friars at Mission San Luis Rey. In terms of studies, they (our formation directors) are still working on that. I would like to remain a brother. I just feel called to be a brother to others, to walk with people, to journey with them as an equal. One of the things I would like to do is work with alcohol, tobacco, and drug prevention in a community setting.”



    Brother Sam Nasada, 33, was born in Jakarta, Indonesia, and worked as an industrial engineer in the Los Angeles area before entering the Franciscans. As far as his novitiate year is concerned, he reports that:

    “What I feel right now, toward the end of the year, is that it’s been a long year with a lot of growth. At first, at the beginning of our time together, I didn’t have a lot of expectations, so I came to the novitiate to continue whatever the next process would be in Franciscan life. Maybe I was hoping-- after hearing from previous novices-- to deepen my spirituality, my prayer life. People told me that’s what they experienced most.”

    “Now, after a year: it worked! It was probably the biggest growth in me: to become contemplative. It woke up this side in me; something I never thought I would be comfortable with before, since I am not joining a monastic order. To be in silence, to focus on my interior prayer, to be comfortable in that and to enjoy it. It was something gradual. Knowing that having that kind of prayer is soothing, peaceful. Not just the official, or formal prayer time, but throughout the day. And this is the other surprise—it is the contemplative experience I get from working outside in the vineyard, even playing with the cat. All these things. To be really in the moment, to enjoy creation and to be contemplative through and with creation.”

    “What’s next? I’ll have come vacation time, summer school, summer camp. After that, definitely philosophy studies. I will be moving to the Bay Area... I am attracted to the priesthood. It has been difficult sometimes (to think about becoming a priest), maybe because most people around me are not looking to ordination. . . . I think I need some more role models… people who have the same desire toward ordination as I do.”
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  • Brother Kelly Cullen: A Eulogy by Laurence P. Dolan ofm


    The following eulogy was printed as part of the worship aid for the funeral Mass of Brother Kelly Cullen ofm, on Monday, November 29, 2010 at Mission San Luis Rey Parish, Oceanside, California. The author, Fr. Larry Dolan ofm, is Guardian of the local Franciscan fraternity at Old Mission San Luis Rey. -ct

    MY BROTHER HAS DIED
    It was a Sunday in 1987. I was pastor of Church of the Resurrection in Escondido, California. Kelly’s mother and father were parishioners. And into church bounced Brother Kelly Cullen, OFM. He wanted to meet this diocesan priest who was about to join the Franciscan Order. His parents had spoken well of me; but you who know and love him would not be surprised to hear that he wanted to check me out for himself.

    I knew instantly that we would become friends in time. Until becoming guardian here at Mission San Luis Rey, I had never lived in community with Kelly. But our paths crossed when he was in San Francisco and I in Oakland; we saw each other at province events; and, in general, we stayed in touch, particularly during the years when I was at the Franciscan Renewal Center in Scottsdale, Arizona, and he was on our board of directors.

    An entirely new vista of friendship and understanding opened up when Kelly entered the world of recovery. I have been sober since June 7, 1982, and I was delighted to discover that Kelly was deepening his spirituality and changing his life through the 12 steps of Alcoholics Anonymous. I became a trusted friend and advisor as he began to journey in this new path of freedom from addictions.

    Kelly was giving a retreat at the Franciscan Renewal Center one weekend when I was celebrating a farewell Mass for the lay community as I was preparing to leave and take up my responsibilities here at Mission San Luis Rey. He was something to behold. The retreat was one he created based on “The Wizard of Oz.” There he was in the first row of the conventual church, clad in his Franciscan habit, and wearing the brightest red shoes you can imagine. He told me afterwards that everybody around him was crying because I was leaving, and he found himself crying too (you know how easy it was for him to cry!). Then he said to those around him: “What am I crying for? Larry is coming to live with me at San Luis Rey!”

    What a joy he was to have in community. His passion for justice, for the poor, the marginalized, for his recovery program all rubbed off on the rest of us friars. He was more than a spark in the community – he was a burning flame, ever encouraging, ever willing to serve. All of us join with his family and with all of his friends in feeling his loss. But, you know what? He will always be part of me and of everybody who ever met him. May his beautiful soul rest in peace. Amen.
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  • Brother Kelly Cullen ofm: Funeral


    OCEANSIDE, CALIFORNIA November 29, 2010.
    At 11:30 sharp, the Old Mission’s bells began to toll. Slow, steady, strong. Mourners: family, friars, guests, friends, parishioners, admirers ambled in gentle procession from the Serra Center to the friars’ vault in the cemetery next door. No one was in a hurry for the final farewell. But within the hour, we would lay our brother to rest in the crypt alongside nearly a score of confreres who lived, worked, prayed, and died in this lovely place..



    Minister Provincial Father John Hardin ofm presided at the Mass of Resurrection. Franciscan Guardian, Father Larry Dolan concelebrated as did Father Ray Bucher, who preached the final funeral homily. Fr. Adrian Peelo, a confrere of Kelly’s at San Luis Rey, was liturgist and master of ceremonies. The vast worship space was full, with more than a thousand congregants. Friars from throughout California and Arizona were in attendance, as well as members of the extended Cullen clan. The mood was one of gentleness, gravity, acceptance and grace. More than two weeks had passed since the shocking news of our brother’s untimely death in Italy had reached us. At last he was home; it was time to put him to rest.

    Close friends—Sister Dorothy McCormick, Brother Timothy Arthur, Franciscan Covenant members Kay Sempel and Mark Beglin—did the Scripture readings and lead intercessory prayer. Father Adrian offered an Irish-language version of Psalm 23—“The Lord is My Shepherd”—and a combined parish choir complemented the musical aspect of the worship.



    “They say that if you really want to understand Italians,” began Father Ray, “your really need to know one thing. That for every Italian, as each day begins, the curtain opens and they are on stage.” (Laughter)… “Well, Brother Kelly was Irish, not Italian, but he certainly was on stage a lot of the time, wasn’t he.” Father Ray has known Kelly since our brother’s early days with the Franciscans nearly 30 years ago: “He went to Assisi and prayed for many hours at the tomb of St. Francis. It gave him a sense of clarity about his vocation. We, his formators, weren’t that sure about his ‘clarity’ at first.”

    Father Ray went on to describe each of what he called the various stages of Kelly’s life—the distinct areas into which he poured his considerable intelligence, passion, and commitment through the course of his adult life: Kelly’s early enthusiasm for politics (Kelly’s great uncle was a former governor of the State of Washington. As a teenager, Kelly himself worked as a Congressional page, part-time chauffeur to former Speaker of the US House of Representatives Tom Foley, then political organizer…..His work with disabled adults in the l’Arche community in France commenced shortly after college graduation was a seminal experience: “Kelly learned that to work for the poor, you needed to live with them.” The twin lessons of immersion/conversion continued as Kelly jumped with both feet into community organizing work in San Francisco’s hardscrabble Tenderloin neighborhood: “He started first by working with children, lobbying successfully to turn parking lots into parks.” Then Kelly—“yes, he was ambitious”— moved into direct service to the poor through the Franciscan’s own St. Anthony Foundation. Later, he moved on to take leadership of the TNDC (Tenderloin Neighborhood Development Coalition): under his tenure, the stock of SRO’s (single room occupancy hotel spaces) for the poor tripled. An accomplished fundraiser, he was also a superb “fun-raiser” and “could talk anyone into anything.”



    Brother Kelly the Activist was also Brother Kelly the actor, poet, lover of music and the arts, and devotee nonpareil of the cinema. Kelly devoured movies “and he was happy to see a film two or three times. He would watch something again with you just to see you experience the pleasure of viewing something for the first time.” His encyclopedic knowledge of film was legendary and was not infrequently rewarded with competition prizes, including year-long free passes, a hotel stay in Monaco, and a safari to South Africa.



    “What propelled and supported all of this intense, sometimes frenetic involvement was Kelly’s contemplative side: his deep love of God and devotion to prayer.” In more recent years, Kelly turned his attention to bereavement ministry and retreat work. His highly successful “Wizard of Oz” retreats drew participants from every faith tradition and none. In true Brother Kelly fashion, he would sport a pair of sparkling ruby slippers for the occasion.



    “Now, at last, his wildness has been tamed…. and fulfilled in the Presence of God and God’s Love,” concluded Father Ray. Our brother had finally and most completely come home.

    Following the interment in the friars’ vaults, family, friars, and guests snacked on sandwiches and brownies in the Mission courtyard. The wind was brisk, but the winter sun was bright and high and warm and loving. Just what Kelly would have ordered. Rest in Peace, Brother.

    PS: A memorial service will be held for Brother Kelly on Friday, December 3, 3pm, at St. Boniface Church, San Francisco, California. -ct
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