Fr. Mari Arokiam served in the Archdiocese of Kuala Lumpur as a
priest for 26 years. He was born on 9 October 1958 and was ordained as a priest
on 8 September 1992, on the feast of the Nativity of the Blessed Virgin Mary. His
ordination theme: “My Soul Glorifies the
Lord…” (LK 1:46). He was a charismatic preacher and a good singer. I came
to know him when Fr. William and I were seminarians, doing our one-month
pastoral work in St Joseph’s Church, Sentul. He always motivated, encouraged
and supported the young seminarians as well as the youngsters, who were
aspirants into priesthood.
He celebrated his Silver Jubilee in 2017 and during his homily he
said, “One day when I am dead and gone, I want to be remembered as a faithful
priest who had compassion.” Indeed, he was a compassionate priest, especially
towards the poor communities in the Felda Estates, when he was the Parish
Priest of Church of John Marie Vianney in Tampin, Negeri Sembilan. I still
remember how we travelled to rubber and oil palm estates in Palong, Getcho,
Bahau (bordering Pahang), Kuala Pilah, Gemas, Gemenceh and Tampin. He mainly
ministered to the poor communities working in estates, Indonesian migrants and
army personnel from East Malaysia, who lived in rural areas. He travelled
without any qualm for 40-150kms almost three days a week. He had an intense
passion to serve these small communities.
Fr Mari was a Senator of Negeri Sembilan District from 2006 to 2011.
I remember an incident in 2007, when Fr. Mari and I traveled to Getcho Estate
(about 120 kms from Tampin town) to hear the confessions of the 20 people who
were staying in that particular estate. It was a 2-hour drive on a drizzly day.
While driving, suddenly a cow crossed the small rural road we were on, and our
vehicle bumped into it. Fr. Mari stopped the car at once to check on the
animal, and luckily, it just ran away unharmed. His car however, was slightly
dented - but we were grateful to God that neither cow, vehicle nor passengers,
were hurt.
In these last five years, Fr. Mari has had some complications with
his health, due to severe diabetes. He complained about pain, cramping and
tiredness in his legs and feet, especially when walking and climbing stairs.
There were several occasions when doctors had advised him to amputate his leg,
due to the severity of his condition and the risk of onset arterial disease.
However, with much determination and prayer, he managed to make it though,
without requiring amputation. I admired him for this because, despite his
medical complications, he didn't feel useless or irrelevant. He never failed to
celebrate Mass at the Church of Assumption, Petaling Jaya (2016-2018) and in
various other parishes, if there was a need.
Fr. Mari returned to the Lord on 15 September 2018, on the feast of
Our Lady of Sorrows at approximately 7.30pm. Despite aches and pain - and like
Our Lady of Sorrows, who pondered them in her heart - Fr Mari too pondered them
deep in his heart. These last few years, he was a quieter man, and often deep
in prayer. Whenever he texted me, he always ended with “MMLU” (Mother Mary
Loves You). He was very devoted to Our Lady, and his prayers mattered in his
pain. His love for Mother Mary had given him much strength and will power to
bear it patiently, and to go on in his priestly ministry to serve the Lord and
His people, till his last breath.
Eternal rest grant unto him, O Lord, and let perpetual
light shine upon him. May he rest in peace. Amen.
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