A Reflection by Greg Friedman, OFM 

A young, naïve friar traveled west from a 1971 provincial retreat in Kansas City. The drive itself was an education—if I recall correctly, the Hausfeld brothers provided the ride! That was my introduction to the Southwest. I spent the summer at San Fidel, as helper for Adam Wethington, traveling with him to Cubero and Seboyeta, lunching at the Villa de Cubero Restaurant (a vintage Route 66 motel), and absorbing the beauty of the Land of Enchantment.

I could not have predicted then that nearly a half-century later, I’d be again journeying west, this time to be a part of the great tradition of Franciscan ministry and a member of Our Lady of Guadalupe Province!

The pandemic found me in a time of discernment at the Franciscan Monastery of the Holy Land in Washington, D.C. The invitation from Provincial Ron Walters, OFM to consider serving as Secretary of the Province came at a time when I was open to a change. I had lived for six years in the historic shrine, with its replicas of the Holy Land.

I was editor of The Holy Land Review and been a guide in the Holy Land—traveling frequently to places I never thought I’d see. Guiding pilgrims there and in Italy was—and still is—a very enriching experience. (I hope to continue it in a limited way when travel is again possible, something I don’t expect for at least another year.)

But Fr. Ron’s request was intriguing and, after consulting with three former provincials of OLG (a rather high-powered advisory group!), I said yes.

The move to Albuquerque has reawakened for me the attraction of this beautiful part of the country, something that has struck me each time I’ve visited over nearly 50 years.During my sabbatical in 2014, I spent a month in Taos, and confirmed my love for the mountains and the desert. I am happy to be again surrounded by the majesty and beauty of this place.

I’m happy, too, to be a part of OLG, and to be of service to Fr. Ron and the council, as well as to the rest of the friars. At our chapter a few years ago, I experienced the fraternal spirit of the province, and my welcome at Casa Guadalupe has confirmed that experience. It will be a joy when we all can once again come together as a fraternity, God willing.

Meanwhile, thanks to the Provincial Council and all the friars for the welcome. After 50 years, it’s nice to “come home.”