The news, yesterday, of the payment of "war reparations" could not have been better timed. I was just about to get to the topic of "reparation," something many Catholics in our modern "Jesus loves me just the way I am and everybody goes to heaven" post Vatican II stupor, often forget about (despite the endless lists of "animas").
Why is it that 75 years after the Japanese invaded Guam, and 72 years after they were thrown out, are some still demanding "reparation?" What's wrong with "I'm sorry, can't we all get along," as certain people think we should do with Apuron and his ilk? (By the way, I'll have more to say about those war reparations another time.)
The answer is in the word "reparation": REPAIR.
I haven't heard the expression in a while, but back when I was kid I remember hearing when someone hurt someone else and they wanted to show that they were really sorry, not only did they say they were sorry, they would say "I"ll make it up to you."
