By Father Bobby Gilmore
This article was first
published on the
website
of
the Columbans in Ireland in December. Though Monica and Krzysztof are from
Poland, their experience is similar to that of some Filipino couples in Ireland.
Birds stuck between two branches get bitten on
both wings (Dinaw Mengestu)
Recently, I met Monica Mysko, an immigrant from Poland. In a conversation with
Monica one would be given to think that she is a native of County Meath. Her
accent and her English are perfect. Although she learned basic English as a
child going to school in Legnica, a town near the German border, she has
perfected her English as an immigrant in England for two years and in the past
two years since she arrived in Ireland.
Monica didn’t plan to migrate. She completed her local high school in Legnica
and then attended university from which she graduated with a degree in building
and construction. However, at the European Accession in 2004 when Poland
became a full member of the European Union, Monica was free to seek an
opportunity in any member state. She set out for London and for two years
worked as an au pair and then as the
manager of a bar. As she was beginning to adjust to life in London, feeling
homesick, trying to cope with unfamiliar surroundings, food and language, her
father took ill and died at home on Poland. This was a setback for Monica as it
is for any immigrant caught between away and home. Daily, she wondered whether
she should have been at home to support her mother and sisters and brother in
caring for her father. Of course she visited and remitted some money to help
them through a difficult period. But she was caught between home and away. Her
head was in London but her heart was in Poland with her father.
After two years in London and with a newfound confidence she decided to migrate
to Ireland. She heard in the Polish migrant network that there were plenty of
jobs in Ireland. She had not put down roots in London as she always intended to
move on in a search to better herself. But there was an added attraction in her
migrating to Ireland. In London she met a young migrant, Krzysztof (Cristoph)
Stachowiak, Polish like herself from Posnan. They liked each other and fell in
love. As he was leaving London to take up a job as a chef in Ireland, Monica
decided to follow her heart. She arrived in Ireland as the Irish economy was
going through the floor. However, she got a job as a waitress. Like all
immigrants, Monica is prepared to take whatever opportunity arises and indeed,
and like many immigrants, she is multi-skilled, not afraid of work.
As
in London, Monica had to make adjustments to cope with living and working in
Ireland. This time she was not alone in making those adjustments as
Krzysztof
was with her. He was going through similar experiences, trying to cope with
nuances of Irish expression, seeking accommodation, learning different
presentation of food, registering with the various government agency networks.
In
September 2010, they decided to take holidays back home in Poland and like many
immigrants trying to save money, they did a package deal. They got married in
Monica’s home town. After combining honeymoon with visits to family and friends
they returned to their jobs in Ireland and started to settle down, this time as
a family unit.
Monica and Krzysztof,
as single persons, found leaving home difficult. As a married couple they found
it equally difficult. But they had each other’s support in dealing with it this
time and they were returning to a situation in Ireland that they were becoming
familiar with. But as Monica said herself, ‘We are gradually getting there
because we had friends here and are making new friends, we are no longer
strangers’.
But, like many immigrants in the present economic mess that Ireland is in they
are hanging between home and away in a kind of liminal situation, betwixt and
between. They feel that there is no great job security here but equally, there
is nothing happening in Poland to draw them back there, even though that is
really where they would like to be, at home with their families and friends, and
particularly that pull increases as Christmas draws near. However, since they
are both working at Christmas they have decided to go home to visit family and
for a pre-Christmas holiday. They will return here just before Christmas. Monica
says, ‘There is no place like home for Christmas, but the best we can do is be
there in spirit’.
Both Monica and Krzysztof
are Catholics. One of the soul-warming experiences for them is the monthly Mass
by a Polish immigrant chaplain for the Polish community in the local town where
they now live. According to them this is the highlight of the month. They feel
at home in their own language, song and liturgy and with their fellow Poles.
They say, ‘The Mass in English, even if basically the same, is different, they
are not touched in the same way as in their own Polish Mass, but that may happen
as time passes’.
Monica and Krzysztof
are like the millions of immigrants that keep the global economy ticking over.
They are trying to make a new home in a new, strange and insecure economic
environment. They feel lucky that they have not purchased a house as they are
not sure what the future holds for them and their jobs. This insecurity probably
delays their settling down and making a new home in Ireland or Poland.
They are like Joseph, Mary and Jesus who had to leave home all those years ago
and seek a life in Egypt. As immigrants they too were caught between home and
away. They had to take whatever work was available in order to live and I am
sure they had a strong desire to return which they did when the political
situation changed.
Right now, Monica and Krzysztof
are hoping that the economic situation remains stable so that they will be able
to hold on to their jobs and later decide like Joseph and Mary whether to return
to Poland or make their home in Ireland. Sooner or later they will decide. Maybe
the message of Christmas will help them.
So Joseph got up,
took the child and his mother
and went to the land of Israel . . .
There he settled in a town called Nazareth (Mt.2-22).
The author is a Columban priest who has worked in Mindanao, in Jamaica and with Irish emigrants in Britain. He is now director of Migrants Rights Centre Ireland (MRCI).