Everyone has their version of the ways things happened in the past.
The following story comes from the late Sister Mary Mark Martinez, a Mercy Sister who was 17 years old and present in Hagåtña on December 8, 1945 when the first procession with Our Lady of Camarin (Sånta Marian Kamalen) took place since 1940. The procession in 1941 was impossible to observe since the Japanese attacked Guam on that day. I had many talks with Sister Mark; the closer she got to her death, the more openly she shared things about the war she previously was hesitant to share.
SISTER MARY MARK MARTINEZ, RSM
After having moved around to be sheltered in several places during the Japanese Occupation and having survived American bombing, the statue of Our Lady of Camarin looked weathered and worn after the war. Her hair, especially, made from hemp, was disheveled. The Sodality girls used shampoo and chemicals to smooth out the hair as best they could.
The karosa, or wheeled cart, to be used for the procession in 1945 was the same one used before the war. Even the crescent moon which was placed at the rear of the karosa, providing a background for the statue, was the one that was supposed to be used in the 1941 procession. The karosa was heavily decorated, as usual, with cotton balls simulating clouds placed all around. The afternoon had clear skies; everyone was overjoyed that they could be with their beloved Blessed Mother on her feast day. The procession was coming to an end.
When the karosa entered the temporary church built on the same site as the prewar Cathedral, the crowds gathered around Our Lady on the karosa. Father Calvo told the people to blow out the candles they had carried in their hands during the procession. One old lady, probably hard of hearing, did not hear this instruction and knelt close to the karosa with her lit candle. Up in flames the fabric, crepe paper and cotton balls went on the karosa!
The fire spread fast and furious; so quickly that many people were stunned and did not move. Within seconds, though, people started to scream in Chamorro, “Save our Lady!” “Såtba si Sånta Maria!” Men wearing jackets took them off and started to beat the flames, trying to kill them. The crescent went up in flames and withered away. Amidst the screams of the people, a man stuck his arms into the karosa and pulled out the statue. Not a hair on his arms was singed, nor his skin burnt. This point alone amazed the people, besides the fact that the statue, too, did not burn at all, including not a single strand of her "hair."
JOSÉ DUEÑAS LEÓN GUERRERO
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