( August 26, 1910 – September
5, 1997)
The bud that blossomed
YOU’VE heard of all that
Mother Teresa has done for the children, the poor, the dying, the homeless, the
unwanted ~ in India
and dozens of other countries. You’ve seen her in photographs in a simple,
blue-bordered white cotton sari, one end draped over her head, her face creased
in a beautiful smile.
You’ve read about the
Missionaries of Charity, the order that she founded in Calcutta, and that she adopted Indian
citizenship in 1949. You know that she was awarded the Nobel Prize for Peace in
1979.
But who was the girl who grew
up to become Mother Teresa? What were her early years like?
Agnes Gonxha ~ Gonxha means a flower bud in Albanian ~
was born on August 26, 1910 in Skopje,
Albania. She
was the youngest daughter of Nikola and Dnanafile Bojaxhiu, both staunch
Catholics. Her sister Age was six years older than her, her brother Lazar three
years her senior.
Agnes was a plump and tidy
child, if a trifle serious for her age. For instance, she was the only one of
the three children who would not steal jam! If Agnes heard Lazar hunting for
desserts, she would remind him not to eat after midnight, specially if they
were to attend morning mass. “But she never told on me,” Lazar recalls.
The Skopje of Agnes’
childhood was marked by five centuries of Turkish rule ~ a busy bazaar, soaring
minarets and the muezzin’s regular call to prayer. Catholics, including the
Bojaxhiu family, were just a tenth of the Albanian people.
Nikola, a prosperous
contractor and wholesale importer of food, actively campaigned for a free Albania. He was
“full of life and liked to be with people,” Lazar remembers. Unfortunately, he
died suddenly when Agnes was just nine and his business partner cheated the
Bojaxhius, leaving them nothing but their home.
The children called Dranafile
Nana Loke (or ‘mother of my soul’).
Supported by Nikola, she would never turn away the needy. Explaining that the
unwanted were part of the Bojaxhiu family, Dranafile would feed anyone who
knocked at her door. Often, she would visit the poor with food and money. Can
you guess who went with her? Agnes, of course.
At elementary school at the
local Sacred Heart Convent, Agnes’ lessons were in Albanian, with Serbo-Croat
being taught in the fourth year. A fine student, she later attended the Skopje
Gymnasium or secondary school.
When Agnes was not studying,
helping friends, enjoying social or church activities, she was buried in a
book. She read all she could find in the local parish library, including
Dostoyevski’s works and those of Henryk Sienkiwicz, including Quo Vadis.
Agnes and Age, with unusual
singing voices, were known as the nightingales of the Albanian Catholic Choir
of Skopje. Can you imagine Agnes singing solos in Christmas plays, as she
frequently did? On outings with their friends, the sisters would even sing on
the road in horse-drawn carriages!
Some of Agnes’ friends would
visit the open, happy Bojaxhiu household for extra tutoring from Agnes. “I love
to teach most of all,” Mother Teresa, who taught at the Loreto schools in Calcutta when she first came to India, later said with a smile.
Even when young, Agnes was
moved by the work being done by Jesuit missionaries in faraway Bengal. When her cousin Antoni gave free mandolin lessons
to three girls, Agnes urged him to charge a dinar for each lesson. “Give it to
me for the missions in India,”
said the girl, who often wrote poetry in a notebook. She was just 17 then.
A year later, Agnes Gonxha
told her Nana Loke that she wanted to become a missionary. As they bade her
farewell, her friends gave her gifts and hugs, her family offered their
understanding as they watched their precious bud set out for India, where
she would blossom as Mother Teresa.
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