One of the more difficult things Friar Erick and I encountered, and later discussed, was the death of an indigenous woman. On our return from the interior, by tugboat, we pulled up to a beach in Maués. Next to us was a boat from a far distant indigenous community. The indigenous group was carrying the body of a woman off the boat. She had died during their journey and was being laid upon the beach. It seemed that she was alone, as all the passengers disembarked, leaving only the local authorities to keep vigil, at a distance, over the body. Although Friar Erick and I never learned the woman’s name, we shall always remember her face.
The Synod on the Amazon speaks of the “different faces of the Amazonian realities” and in a particular way, it emphasizes the Church’s responsibility to guide “young people with indigenous faces and identities, afro-descendants,” and many others (30). In my last days with Friar Erick and his itinerant team, I witnessed how they created a culture of care for youth in the city. We marched with the young people through the streets of their neighborhood—an impoverished place that many consider dangerous—to commemorate Brazil’s Black Awareness Day, an event which also highlights indigenous peoples.