In 1992, Micki and I wanted to do more to promote the sanctity of life. So we and a few other people of conviction went to see Fr. Alfred E. Smith, a retired Maryknoll priest who was residing in an upper room of the Immaculate Heart Church rectory in our city of Everett, Washington. All we had to do was tell Fr. Smith our desire to do something pro-life, and he stepped right in as our spiritual advisor, suggesting we center our activity in adoration of the Blessed Sacrament, and from there go out to work in the world. So every Friday we met in the chapel for Holy Hour, with Exposition and Benediction led by this good priest, and held meetings monthly in the church’s conference room, under Fr. Smith’s suggested name for our new organization--the Rachel Society. From 1992 well into 1994, Micki was the Society’s president and I was the secretary.
The Purpose of the Rachel Society: We are Catholics who
Besides the Holy Hours, one of our major activities was picketing and praying in front of the local Planned Parenthood facility. (Planned Parenthood is the largest abortion provider in existence.) But Micki kept telling me that we should have some sort of event that would bring all the local prolife groups together, and she suggested the LIFE FAIR. In hopes that telling you about this event will inspire you to help put together similar ones, here is the information from the brochure:
In the Rachel Society’s newsletter of the month of October, I wrote this about the LIFE FAIR:
I’ll never forget coming out of a Life Fair planning meeting in September and seeing Georgene standing at her car, with a friendly but panicked look on her face, saying, “This is a nightmare.” And indeed, how could a small group like the Rachel Society, just a year old, host a fair! With a score of organizations, some even unaware of each other, some with methods practically directly opposed, coming to join in cooperation--with businesses putting out donations, trusting that we’ll do a good job for a worthwhile cause--with having to provide food for who knows how many people--with a radio host coming to M.C. us trying to keep order in baby competitions--with speakers about to open up their innermost hurts to the general public--with a last-ditch attempt at trying to publicize the event and not getting media cooperation--how could we pull this off?!
It was scary, all right, but we kept pressing on because we know that every week at Holy Hour we do not sit idle--nor does our Lord Jesus Christ. Somehow God would get us through this.
But what amazed me was how smoothly we got through it! Many remarked at how organized we were! But it was more cooperation than organization. People were more than willing to fill in where help was needed, and so there was nothing that seemed awkward and no jobs left undone. We could put together a schedule of events, get things printed on time, write letters, make calls, etc., but it’s the Lord who brings about cooperation. We feared that there might be pro-abortion picketers, or worse--vandals--or that some might come in to disrupt the Fair; but there were none. We could publicize the event, and so simultaneously notify pro-abortionists about the Life Fair, but only the Lord could keep them from disrupting our efforts. Only God could create the love and concern that would bring speakers to share their most private burdens in hope of helping others. And only God could speak to the hearts of the listeners and bring about healing. The Lord’s hand was evident throughout the Life Fair, and it is He who should receive all the credit for its success.
God also has a wonderful sense of humor, apparently, to take the one who least wanted to do it--the one who is terrified of public speaking--and make him be the M.C. for the day! It was the last thing I intended to do; I planned only to help man the Rachel Society table; but it was one of those gaps that were left to be filled. And although the thanks is to go to God for all the good coming from this Fair, when I stood up to thank all those good people who worked so hard to help make this dream come true and began picturing these people in my mind and seeing them happily sitting around the room, I choked up. I was overwhelmed with appreciation for these people. “Why did God make you?” it asks in the Catechism. “God made me to know Him, to love Him, and to serve Him in this world, and to be happy with Him for ever in heaven.” This realization suddenly hit me there at the Life Fair, and through my tears I glimpsed heaven in these people, where “God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.”
Since there are many on our mailing list who could not be with us at the Life Fair, along with this newsletter you’ll find a Life Fair program. The picture on the front is a reduction of the one silk-screened on the T-shirts. The picture of the baby was drawn by our son, Leif.
We are so thankful to Fr. Phuong of St. Mary Magdalen Church in Everett for coming to open the Life Fair with prayer. And I could go on and on thanking everyone mentioned on the program for their part in the Fair, but this would fill the newsletter. I do here want to thank Fr. Alfred Smith, for his encouragement, prayers and generosity in helping to make this event happen.
I hope that other Life Fairs are put on around the Country. All of our pro-life work is so very necessary, but the Life Fair is different in that it envisions the hope of the future, when God will put an end to abortion in our world--when we will come together in cooperation to help those in need and to celebrate life, when our approach will be entirely positive and not defensive, and when our past hurts will become passed hurts. The Life Fair can still be celebrated in joy, even long after abortion is only an evil fading away into history. And perhaps, just perhaps, by overstepping the bitter conflicts and working to develop the solution, we’ll be all that closer to it.

Excellent commentary about a wonderful event!
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