The Brown Church is older than the Protestant Reformation and the Protestant-Catholic divide. 6 years before Luther proclaimed his famous 95 theses, the Brown Church was protesting racial injustice in Latin America. For those who live in the "borderlands" of Christianity and social justice, the Brown Church offers a spiritual home. The "Brown Church Poem" tells the story of the Brown Church and welcomes all.
This poem is excerpted from, Robert Chao Romero, “Brown Church: Five Centuries of Latina/o Social Justice, Theology, and Identity” ( IVP Academic, release date May 26, 2020). https://www.ivpress.com/brown-church
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I am the Brown Church
God calls me mija/mijo
Brown, black, white, even yellow, are all within me
When Black and White come to talk, my voice is not heard,
I am not invited to the table
I share much with my Black sisters and brothers, yet my voice is distinct
I long, I cry out to be heard for who I am
THE BROWN CHURCH
Yo soy Montesinos, gritando, in 1511, “The Conquest is opposed to Christ!”
y Bartolomé de Las Casas, whose eyes like Moses were opened to the suffering of his people and never looked back
Yo soy Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz,
My heart burns for the treasures of wisdom which are hidden in Christ
Though machísmo assails me, aunque está bloqueado el camino, I do not relent
Yo soy Catarina de San Juan, “La China Poblana”
Stolen from Asia, enslaved by Spanish masters, I find freedom as the Bride of Christ
I too hold the keys of the Kingdom
Yo soy Padre Antonio Martínez de Nuevo México
Aunque robaron a Aztlán, I know no nation holds a manifest destiny to decimate the people of another, also beloved of God
In the time of Jim Crow, they called me “wetback,” “beaner,” “spic,” and sent me to “Mexican schools”
Yet, I am Méndez, Bernal, Perales, Calleros
My children are not cows; you cannot place them in a barn
Yo soy Mama Leo y Santos Elizondo, MUJERES, forged in tongues of fire
Nadie me detendrá; El Espíritu del Señor está sobre mi
I am Dolores Huerta and César Chávez
I was raised in the bosom of Abuelita Theology
And know that the cries of the harvesters have reached the ears of God
Unos años despues, mis primos huyeron la tierra madre
The land of the Savior, Guatemala, Nicaragua, Honduras, Centroamérica
Argentina, Peru, Bolívia, Brasil, y al resto del Sudamerica
Empujada por el huracán de violencia
Guerillas, Reagan, priest, all vied for me
Yet on Christ my eyes were fixed
I am Gutiérrez, Boff y Romero
Yo sé que el Reino de Díos trae liberación
Que el Espiritu nos libera
Como Protestantes, we also protested—
Porque “la ropa anglo-sajon” strangled
la Buena Nueva
Soy Padilla y Escobar,
Recobrando la misión integral del Señor
Yo soy los dos alas del mismo pájaro,
Puerto Riqueño, Neyorican, Cubano, y Dominicano también
Though the colonizers have changed, the cries of Las Casas still ring strong in my ears
I am a Dreamer; indocumentado; sin papeles
No human being is illegal. Jesús es mi refugio. I am a child of God.
I now seek my voice, thoughts of God my own
I also am among the 12
God calls me mija/mijo
I AM THE BROWN CHURCH
Robert Chao Romero
Los Angeles, May 21, 2020
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