By Chris Bargeron, currently serving with Dominican Volunteers
They say that if you look at a picture at a different angle, something new will speak to you. Maybe you didn’t catch that shade of blue in the sky when you looked at it before or you didn’t realize the true emotion of someone’s mannerisms until you looked at it in a different angle. Last year when I was serving as an ESL teacher in Chicago, I was moved by this phrase, “Insha’Allah” which means “God willing.” I think I have a different perspective of that phrase after some of my experiences in Atlanta this year.
As an employment specialist,
there are a lot of different moving parts that I need to control at the same
time in order for a refugee to be happy. “Is that job close to home? Is it
accessible by bus? Does it pay well? Can I work second shift?” are a few of the
many questions I get asked in deciding if this is a job that a particular
refugee wants. It gets tough sometimes— having to reject a refugee’s desires to
work in a sushi restaurant because you know that they will not be able to live
off of the unjust wages that most workers working in Asian restaurants in
Georgia receive. Sometimes, with all my might, prayers and power, I am not able
to sway refugees in the direction that I perceive as correct. Are these the type
of outcomes that God wills? Am I doing something wrong in not trying harder?
There’s an incredible amount of pressure trying not to “drop the ball” on these
refugees. At any given time, I am helping out 30-35 refugees, at different
points in their lives, find gainful employment in order to be self-sufficient,
a term that is highly taken for granted by many people in this country.
I’ve realized that there are many
aspects of life that are taken for granted by Americans in general. I have come
to this realization on a deeper level after the catastrophic attacks in Paris.
I had no idea that I would continue to be mentally impacted by this event for
weeks and months afterward.
Here is a photograph I took before the Paris attacks of a wonderful little picture showing Atlanta endorsing the lives of refugees moving and resettling here, making Atlanta their home. It says, “Refugees, Welcome… Bring your families.”
As I drove past this, my heart
sank. Not to mention, I’m living in a country that has condemned not only
Syrian refugees, but all refugees. Syrian refugees were being denied to come
into this country, to receive benefits, food stamps, to live. I thought, “What
a disgusting moment in time for America.”
It was a rough time to wake up
every morning and go to work knowing that I might be hated by many, many people
that don’t even know me around the country. It was hard for me to also hear
that fellow resettlement agencies had received death threats and cryptic phone
calls in the weeks following the Paris attacks. I was wondering at the time if
God willed these incredulous acts and responses, and if some kind of
devastating attack on my resettlement agency would happen because of such hate
towards ones that are what, escaping fear themselves and the ones helping them
rebuild a new life? I also remembered that God also gave each individual free
will. To me, the thought of each person having free will allowed me to be
peaceful just the slightest bit and continue my work every day. I know that God
will protect not only me but also all of us trying to rebuild the lives of
those displaced.
To make it even better, during
those 4-6 weeks of what I want to consider as a dark moral time in America, I
had the incredible honor to place a Syrian refugee in a job. That was the
moment in time that made everything worth it. And it continues to drive my
passion to continue to help these refugees gain employment, live a life that
they deserve to live and not have to fear anymore.
This is a time in America to
become more educated about who lives around us and about the refugees that come
to this country to live a better life, to live a life without fear. It is not
the time to be shunning the existence of those who haven’t even committed
crimes. If things were to turn for the worst in our own country, I’m sure that
many of us wouldn’t want to be denied entrance into other countries. I continue
to be blessed everyday with refugees that come in with different stories and
journeys with the same common goal. They want to be able to provide for their
family. They want to be able to know the feeling of living how an average
American feels, without fear. So I will continue to advocate for refugees and
to be their rock and their helper in their continuing journeys, Insha’Allah.
But I know that God will always will my actions.
Chris Bargeron currently serves as a Dominican Volunteer at Catholic Charities Atlanta in Refugee Resettlement as an employment
specialist with Dominican Volunteers USA. He lives in community at the Penn
Community in Atlanta, GA. For more information about serving with Dominican Volunteers USA, please click here.
This post originally appeared on the Dominican Volunteers USA blog, Disputatio.
This post originally appeared on the Dominican Volunteers USA blog, Disputatio.



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