Languages

March 26, 2025

A Sister of Mercy, visiting from Honduras, was scheduled to dine out with my friend. One spoke only Spanish; the other only English. Thus, the dinner party was widened to include another American friend who had spent many years in Peru and spoke both languages. 

Language can both bind and divide us. So often, people speak to each other in the same language but share no true level of understanding. I think of the venomous rhetoric that has poisoned our political culture and am saddened to see the beautiful gift of language used in such hateful ways.

But at other times, even without a shared spoken language, we can communicate with clarity and respect.

I remember a chance meeting a friend and I – two unilingual North Americans– had with one of our Peruvian sisters. We connected at an airport, each preparing to return to our widely-distant homes. She spoke very little English, and I– only the stilted, useless phrases of a high school curriculum. Still, with a few gaps and miscommunications, we enjoyed lunch in one other’s company. By combining signs, gestures, guesses, and silence, we grew comfortable in each other’s hospitality and care. 

There are so many languages beyond the spoken word. The language of kindness, respect, compassion, mutuality– these are the elements of the multilingual world we all should yearn to master. No one is so distant from us that they do not understand a smile, an extended hand, or the offer to share a meal.  And in that offer, we may just learn that we are “multi-lingual” after all. 


Poetry: Silent Language – Thomas Burbidge (1860-1892)

Speak it no more—no more with words profane
What only for the language of the eye
Is fit—what only can be told thereby!
The heart has tones which words cannot contain,
And feelings which to speak is to restrain.
Like scent with scent commixed invisibly,
Or rays of neighbour planets in the sky
Inter-confused; or, as in some deep strain
Of music, heavenly passion is combined
With thought, and tone with tone in harmony,
Thus be the meeting of our hearts, dear love!
The pure communion of mind with mind,
Above poor symbols of this earth,—above
All that can baulk or cramp,—can change or die.

Music: Love in Any Language – Sandy Patty

For Your Reflection

  • What feelings or reactions do I have after reading this reflection?
  • Do my feelings or reactions remind me of any passage or event in scripture, especially in the life of Christ? 
  • What actions might I take today because of my response to these readings?

Suggested Scripture: Ephesians 4:1-7

2 thoughts on “Languages

  1. Melissa Briddell's avatar Melissa Briddell

    Hello, my name is Melissa my mom Emma Thompson was there I think between 1956 and 1959 she came there pregnant I believe she was between 15 and 17 not sure. She had a baby girl at PGH hospital who was put up for adoption by her Mother Emma Thompson. I know this is a long shot but the baby was named after a sister by the name of Theresa Ann. Is there anyway you could help or lead me to finding the exact year my mom was there. We have tried to search for our sister for quite some time now. our my died in 1995 from breast cancer she turned out to be a wonderful person who loved her children and grandchildren. she was married for over 40yrs. she got to see her mother who put her in the convent after 30 plus years. spent about 3yrs. getting to know her mom before she passed. Any help would be appreciated. Thank you, Melissa Briddell

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    1. Hello, Melissa,
      I read the story of your mother and sister with a tender understanding of your desire to find your sister. I am sorry to say that I have no connection with the institutions you mention. I assume that by “PGH,” you meant either Philadelphia General Hospital or a Pittsburgh Hospital. I have no connection to either. However, know that I will keep you and your family in my prayers as you try to find your sister.
      God bless you, Melissa.

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