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Se llamaba Martín – una canción sobre San Martín de Porres por el obispo Dermott Molloy (†2005)

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Se Llamaba Martin, Mons. Demetrio Molloy. Obispo de Huancavelica, Peru (1982-2005)

Una historia hermosa, vamos a contar, porque de alegría, nos hace cantar Martín (BIS)

Érase un negrito, que de pequeñito ya solía rezar
y cuando veía hombres que sufrían ya sabía llorar.

(Coro)
Martín, se llamaba Martín,
negrito chiquitito, con alma de marfil.

Gatos y ratones, en el mismo plato, hacía comer
y el odio en los hombres, con su alegre escoba, lograba barrer.

CORO

Si a ti Martín, blanco de nieve, te hizo Dios
hasta el cielo azul, lleva a los hombres, con ese amor.

CORO

Se Llamaba Martin, Domenicos de Peru

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«His name was Martín.»

Fray Escoba – (Brother Broom)

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“I’m going to tell you a story about a little Black man,
[negrito chiquitito, con alma de marfil, "with a soul of ivory"],
who, when he was young, he prayed a lot.
And when he saw people suffering, he cried.
He made cats [dogs] and mice eat off the same plate.
And with his happy broom,
he swept away the hatred that he saw in men’s hearts.
Holy St. Martin, bring us to heaven.

Podcast – Click below for the Song from Bishop Molloy

Se llamaba Martín

Una historia hermosa, vamos a contar, porque de alegría
nos hace cantar Martín (BIS)

Érase un negrito, que de pequeñito ya solía rezar
y cuando veía hombres que sufrían ya sabía llorar.

Martín, se llamaba Martín,
negrito chiquitito,
con alma de marfil.

Gatos y ratones, en el mismo plato, hacía comer
y el odio en los hombres, con su alegre escoba, lograba barrer.

Martín, se llamaba Martín,
negrito chiquitito,
con alma de marfil.

Si a ti Martín, blanco de nieve, te hizo Dios
hasta el cielo azul, lleva a los hombres, con ese amor.

Martín, se llamaba Martín,
negrito chiquitito,
con alma de marfil.

Martin de Porres is often depicted as a young mulatto friar wearing the old habit of the Dominican lay brother, a black scapular and capuce, along with a broom, since he considered all work to be sacred no matter how menial. He is sometimes shown with a dog, a cat and a mouse eating in peace from the same dish.

San Martin de Porres is often depicted as a young mulatto friar wearing the old habit of the Dominican lay brother, a black scapular and capuce, along with a broom, since he considered all work to be sacred no matter how menial. He is sometimes shown with a dog, a cat and a mouse eating in peace from the same dish.

BishopDermottMalloy_recorder

El Condor Pasa (flauta dulce)

Podcast – Click below for the Song


Bishop William Dermott Molloy McDermott
(born 10 May 1930, died 19 Aug 2013),
Bishop of Huancavélica, Peru,
19 May, 1976 to 18 June, 2005 (29 Years)

  • a priest for 58 years
  • a bishop for 37 years
P. Doroteo Borda and Bishop Dermott Molloy

P. Doroteo Borda and Bishop Dermott Molloy

Dear Tayta Demetrio:
by P. Doroteo Borda
["Tayta" is a Quechua word meaning "Dad" and "Demetrio" is "Dermott" in Spanish.]

Riding on your “white horse,” you have just left us for the Home of the Eternal Father after being sick for eight years. Since you are brave, our Father God blessed you with one of the heaviest crosses and you have borne it with elegance. You not only took up your cross with love, but you carried all of your sons on it too.

I recall very vividly the day I first went to confession with you. The church was packed with faithful and there was no room. You were seated behind the church on a bench under the cypress tree. Your hands rested on your knees, and I was at your right. I compared my dirty and dark hands with yours, clean and white. I thought you were an angel and I wasn’t mistaken, for you have lived every day of your life with so much simplicity and candor.

I remember how you spoke Quechua better than anyone and made it your second language. Now I understand that you identified yourself perfectly with the people of Huancarama: “To the weak I became weak, that I might win the weak. I have become all things to all men…” ( 1 Cor 9:22).

Whenever you came for a mission, after Mass the children of Arcahua waited eagerly for the delicious caramels you brought us. Truly, as Pope Francis asked, you were a shepherd “living with the smell of the sheep,” since you shared our homes and customs and ate our humble peasant dishes. And you were happy to sleep at night under sheepskin covers.

It was in October 1975 that you first spoke about opening the seminary in Abancay and you suggested that those of us who wanted to be priests should leave our names in the parish at Huancarama. My mother and sister realized that this was the moment for me to go with you to Abancay.

Whoever crossed your path experienced how big your heart was. You loved my humble family tenderly. I remember my father Gregorio being as excited as a child when you came to visit us, and you would laugh along with him, a child yourself.

Bishop Molloy reading the Bible in Quechua.

Bishop Molloy reading the Bible in Quechua.

You used to ride through our villages on your chestnut-colored horse, bringing joy to the hearts of the people. And you would sing: “I’ve asked Tayta God, and he knows it very well, that when he calls me to his side, I’ll come riding on my horse.” Now with your friend Enrique Pèlach, both of you excellent horsemen, you gallop in heaven on white thoroughbreds.

Dear Father Demetrio: now that you are in the Home of the Eternal Father, ask that your sons may know how to ride as you did. That we be generous and seek nothing outside holiness. From the saddle of your white horse, bless your people of Huancarama and your beloved diocese of Huancavelica.

Thank you for being the instrument for my finding my priestly vocation and for the gift of holy Baptism by which you gave me life in Christ.

Your son entrusts himself to your intercession,
Santos Doroteo Borda López

Mi caballo blanco (tradicional)

Podcast – Click below for the Song

Es mi caballo blanco
como un amanecer,
siempre juntitos vamos,
es mi caballo mas fiel.

Mi caballo, mi caballo
galopando va.
Mi caballo, mi caballo
se va y se va.

Al taita Dios le pido
y El lo sabe muy bien,
si a su lado me llama a su lado,
en mi caballo iré.

Mi caballo, mi caballo
galopando va.
Mi caballo, mi caballo
se va y se va.

“When he calls me to his side, I’ll come riding on my horse”

Bishop Dermott Molloy, who spent many years in Peru confronting material poverty and terrorism, died on August 19, 2013. In this article, Fr. Doroteo Borda thanks the bishop for his own priestly vocation.

Below is a brief biograpy of Bishop Dermott Molloy, who died on August 19, along with an article by Fr. Santos Doroteo Borda, who thanks “Tayta Demetrio” for his Christian and priestly vocation. ["Tayta" is a Quechua word meaning "Dad" and "Demetrio" is "Dermott" in Spanish.]

Bishop Dermott Molloy was born in Dublin, Ireland in 1930, and ordained a priest in 1955 for the diocese of Birmingham (Alabama, USA). Upon going to Peru as a missionary, he worked as a parish priest in Huancarama for 14 years, where he thoroughly learned the native Quechua language. In 1976 he was named auxiliary bishop of Huancavelica, and in 1982, titular bishop. The diocese is located in the heart of the Peruvian Andes, 3,800 meters above sea level.

He was a member of the Priestly Society of the Holy Cross, an association of priests intrinsically united to Opus Dei.

StaTeresaJornet

Santa Teresa Jornet

In Huancavelica Bishop Molloy oversaw the construction of the “Santa Teresa Jornet” nursing home for the elderly, the “Carmen Escrivá” center for the advancement of women, several soup kitchens, 16 churches and the city’s minor and major seminaries.

He translated the Bible into Quechua, and promoted many projects to strengthen the Quechua cultural patrimony, including the restoration of a number of colonial churches. He helped create a school of music employing the Suzuki method, which had a big social impact on many young people in the region.

In 2005 he suffered a series of debilitating strokes that left him partially paralyzed. After moving to Lima, each week priests from his former diocese made the eleven hour trip to the capital to visit him in the Daughters of St. Camillus nursing home, where he offered all his sufferings for the Church.

Program Name: What it means to be evangelistic
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Series Name: Mother Angelica Live
Host: Mother Angelica with Bishop Dermott Molloy
Date Produced: 8/8/2000
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Fray Escoba – (Brother Broom)

san-martin-de-porres

“I’m going to tell you a story about a little Black man,
[negrito chiquitito, con alma de marfil, "with a soul of ivory"],
who, when he was young, he prayed a lot.
And when he saw people suffering, he cried.
He made cats [dogs] and mice eat off the same plate.
And with his happy broom,
he swept away the hatred that he saw in men’s hearts.
Holy St. Martin, bring us to heaven.

Podcast – Click below for the Song from Bishop Molloy

Se llamaba Martín

Una historia hermosa, vamos a contar, porque de alegría, nos hace cantar Martín (BIS)

Érase un negrito, que de pequeñito ya solía rezar
y cuando veía hombres que sufrían ya sabía llorar.

(Coro)
Martín, se llamaba Martín,
negrito chiquitito, con alma de marfil.

Gatos y ratones, en el mismo plato, hacía comer
y el odio en los hombres, con su alegre escoba, lograba barrer.

CORO

Si a ti Martín, blanco de nieve, te hizo Dios
hasta el cielo azul, lleva a los hombres, con ese amor.

Coro

Martin de Porres is often depicted as a young mulatto friar wearing the old habit of the Dominican lay brother, a black scapular and capuce, along with a broom, since he considered all work to be sacred no matter how menial. He is sometimes shown with a dog, a cat and a mouse eating in peace from the same dish.

San Martin de Porres is often depicted as a young mulatto friar wearing the old habit of the Dominican lay brother, a black scapular and capuce, along with a broom, since he considered all work to be sacred no matter how menial. He is sometimes shown with a dog, a cat and a mouse eating in peace from the same dish.

BishopDermottMalloy_recorder

El Condor Pasa (flauta dulce)

Podcast – Click below for the Song


Bishop William Dermott Molloy McDermott
(born 10 May 1930, died 19 Aug 2013),
Bishop of Huancavélica, Peru,
19 May, 1976 to 18 June, 2005 (29 Years)

  • a priest for 58 years
  • a bishop for 37 years
P. Doroteo Borda and Bishop Dermott Molloy

P. Doroteo Borda and Bishop Dermott Molloy

Dear Tayta Demetrio:
by P. Doroteo Borda
["Tayta" is a Quechua word meaning "Dad" and "Demetrio" is "Dermott" in Spanish.]

Riding on your “white horse,” you have just left us for the Home of the Eternal Father after being sick for eight years. Since you are brave, our Father God blessed you with one of the heaviest crosses and you have borne it with elegance. You not only took up your cross with love, but you carried all of your sons on it too.

I recall very vividly the day I first went to confession with you. The church was packed with faithful and there was no room. You were seated behind the church on a bench under the cypress tree. Your hands rested on your knees, and I was at your right. I compared my dirty and dark hands with yours, clean and white. I thought you were an angel and I wasn’t mistaken, for you have lived every day of your life with so much simplicity and candor.

I remember how you spoke Quechua better than anyone and made it your second language. Now I understand that you identified yourself perfectly with the people of Huancarama: “To the weak I became weak, that I might win the weak. I have become all things to all men…” ( 1 Cor 9:22).

Whenever you came for a mission, after Mass the children of Arcahua waited eagerly for the delicious caramels you brought us. Truly, as Pope Francis asked, you were a shepherd “living with the smell of the sheep,” since you shared our homes and customs and ate our humble peasant dishes. And you were happy to sleep at night under sheepskin covers.

It was in October 1975 that you first spoke about opening the seminary in Abancay and you suggested that those of us who wanted to be priests should leave our names in the parish at Huancarama. My mother and sister realized that this was the moment for me to go with you to Abancay.

Whoever crossed your path experienced how big your heart was. You loved my humble family tenderly. I remember my father Gregorio being as excited as a child when you came to visit us, and you would laugh along with him, a child yourself.

Bishop Molloy reading the Bible in Quechua.

Bishop Molloy reading the Bible in Quechua.

You used to ride through our villages on your chestnut-colored horse, bringing joy to the hearts of the people. And you would sing: “I’ve asked Tayta God, and he knows it very well, that when he calls me to his side, I’ll come riding on my horse.” Now with your friend Enrique Pèlach, both of you excellent horsemen, you gallop in heaven on white thoroughbreds.

Dear Father Demetrio: now that you are in the Home of the Eternal Father, ask that your sons may know how to ride as you did. That we be generous and seek nothing outside holiness. From the saddle of your white horse, bless your people of Huancarama and your beloved diocese of Huancavelica.

Thank you for being the instrument for my finding my priestly vocation and for the gift of holy Baptism by which you gave me life in Christ.

Your son entrusts himself to your intercession,
Santos Doroteo Borda López

Mi caballo blanco (tradicional)

Podcast – Click below for the Song

Es mi caballo blanco
como un amanecer,
siempre juntitos vamos,
es mi caballo mas fiel.

Mi caballo, mi caballo
galopando va.
Mi caballo, mi caballo
se va y se va.

Al taita Dios le pido
y El lo sabe muy bien,
si a su lado me llama a su lado,
en mi caballo iré.

Mi caballo, mi caballo
galopando va.
Mi caballo, mi caballo
se va y se va.

“When he calls me to his side, I’ll come riding on my horse”

Bishop Dermott Molloy, who spent many years in Peru confronting material poverty and terrorism, died on August 19, 2013. In this article, Fr. Doroteo Borda thanks the bishop for his own priestly vocation.

Below is a brief biograpy of Bishop Dermott Molloy, who died on August 19, along with an article by Fr. Santos Doroteo Borda, who thanks “Tayta Demetrio” for his Christian and priestly vocation. ["Tayta" is a Quechua word meaning "Dad" and "Demetrio" is "Dermott" in Spanish.]

Bishop Dermott Molloy was born in Dublin, Ireland in 1930, and ordained a priest in 1955 for the diocese of Birmingham (Alabama, USA). Upon going to Peru as a missionary, he worked as a parish priest in Huancarama for 14 years, where he thoroughly learned the native Quechua language. In 1976 he was named auxiliary bishop of Huancavelica, and in 1982, titular bishop. The diocese is located in the heart of the Peruvian Andes, 3,800 meters above sea level.

He was a member of the Priestly Society of the Holy Cross, an association of priests intrinsically united to Opus Dei.

StaTeresaJornet

Santa Teresa Jornet

In Huancavelica Bishop Molloy oversaw the construction of the “Santa Teresa Jornet” nursing home for the elderly, the “Carmen Escrivá” center for the advancement of women, several soup kitchens, 16 churches and the city’s minor and major seminaries.

He translated the Bible into Quechua, and promoted many projects to strengthen the Quechua cultural patrimony, including the restoration of a number of colonial churches. He helped create a school of music employing the Suzuki method, which had a big social impact on many young people in the region.

In 2005 he suffered a series of debilitating strokes that left him partially paralyzed. After moving to Lima, each week priests from his former diocese made the eleven hour trip to the capital to visit him in the Daughters of St. Camillus nursing home, where he offered all his sufferings for the Church.

Program Name: What it means to be evangelistic
smallspeaker.gif (241 bytes) Listen Now
Series Name: Mother Angelica Live
Host: Mother Angelica with Bishop Dermott Molloy
Date Produced: 8/8/2000
Description: