Ukrainian nuns open their monastery doors to the displaced

Crosses and an image of the Holy Family decorate an underground chapel.
A makeshift chapel within the bomb shelter nuns have ready on the Greek Catholic Congregation of the Sisters of the Holy Household in Hoshiv, Ukraine.
(Nariman El-Mofty / Related Press)

Beneath the traditional beech forests of the Carpathian Mountains, a quiet monastery within the western Ukrainian village of Hoshiv has remodeled itself into an enormous playground for a dozen kids who’ve been displaced by the struggle with their households.

Nuns on the Greek Catholic Congregation of the Sisters of the Holy Household, 60 miles from Lviv, have granted refuge to some 40 folks fleeing combating with Russian forces in japanese and central Ukraine.

The sound of birdsong and the mild drone of prayers are a reduction for 59-year-old Ryma Stryzhko, who fled from Kharkiv. “It appeared that the planes had been flying in the midst of the home. And you would hear the sound of bombing,” she recalled. She usually needed to duck behind vehicles as she was going to purchase bread or medicines.

“After what we noticed, [the monastery] is a paradise.”

The monastery is in itself an emblem of resilience, constructed after Ukraine’s independence within the early Nineties. The earlier monastery within the village had been closed by communist authorities whereas the realm was a part of the Soviet Union, and the nuns despatched to Siberia.

“All our prayers at the moment are centered on peace in Ukraine, for our troopers, for these harmless individuals who died, who had been murdered,” mentioned Sister Dominica, the top nun.

Earlier than the struggle, the 17 nuns led a tranquil life. Along with their spiritual duties and charitable work, additionally they grew mushrooms, made their very own pasta and painted icons to embellish the chapel. Now, they run after younger kids, present help and counseling to their moms and cook dinner each day for dozens of friends.

“All the pieces within the monastery is targeted on prayer and order,” Sister Dominica defined. However when the Russian invasion started, they informed native officers they may host as much as 50 displaced folks.

“We adjusted the prayer and work schedule to the folks,” she mentioned.

Lots of the kids who at the moment are laughing and hugging the nuns arrived traumatized.

“To start with, they had been a bit reticent. It is a new place for them. They got here from cities the place [there is shooting], the place there are fixed [air raid] sirens,” she mentioned.

However even amongst these peaceable environment, the nuns nonetheless get air raid alerts on their smartphones. They warn the remainder of the residents by ringing the monastery bells — a much less traumatic sound than the loud sirens within the cities — and direct them to the basement.

A makeshift chapel there's embellished with a portray of Mary and child Jesus, a candle and a big cross made from branches. Mattresses, blankets and benches additionally line the basement. One of many partitions had “The Prodigy” written in chalk, an obvious homage to the British dance-electronic band.

However even when there are not any sirens, kids fortunately use the cavernous underground area.

“We play, and skim prayers,” mentioned Rostyslav Borysenko, a 10-year-old, who fled besieged Mariupol together with his mom. “It helps.”

His mom continues to be anxiously awaiting information of family and mates who couldn’t escape Mariupol, or had been evacuated to japanese areas managed by Russian-backed separatists.

Regardless of being a whole lot of miles from the entrance strains, dialog on the dinner desk principally revolved round struggle.

Whereas the households break bread within the eating room, the nuns dine individually within the library, at an extended desk below a portray of the Final Supper. Amongst them is 44-year-old Sister Josefa, who was evacuated from a Kyiv monastery on the primary day of the struggle.

“It’s laborious to depart the place you lived,” she mentioned. “Though I can reside right here ... my coronary heart is there. And I’m ready to return.”

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