And so it is that all 12 women returned safely to their homes in Massachusetts late on Saturday evening. So many contrasts throughout our week together. We began with a long, two-day traveling experience, and concluded with a seamless trip home on Saturday.
The beautiful "Bienvenidos y Muchas Gracias" Talent Show on Friday night (Padre Mateo's Welcoming and our teams goodbye) went late in to the evening. Therefore, our team decided to have our last Devotion together early Saturday morning.
This was a very special reflection, one which included tears, laughs and Padre Mateo.
We then cleaned up the Volunteer house in rapid fashion with all women working hard. Once we were packed, (with plans on departing for the airport at 11:30am) we headed outdoors to spend time with the children. Last hugs, pleasant conversations with the teachers and staff, more hugs, more tears,... and then a message from Takerly and Arturo that we needed to depart for the airport at 10am due to a radio announcement that more Teacher Strikes would be taking place starting at 11:00am. (In hindsight, this probably saved all of us from the tearful floodgates with the children! )
No problems getting to the airport. At the airport, we had time for lunch, last minute trinkets at the airport shops, and off we were to Miami. Through Customs at a good pace and off to a quick dinner before boarding our flight home, which was a 1/2 hour delayed (no problem with us - 30 minutes is nothing to 30 hours). We were welcomed at the airport at 12:30am by Whit, David and Jason, the husbands who drove most of the women home. We said our goodbyes to our amigas with love in our hearts.
It is amazing to me that in a one week time period, twelve women, can build relationships with one another in a new way, build relationships with los ninos de El Hogar, and feel such a close connection to God's love. God's love gives us a renewed hope this lenten season--- a hope for endearing friendships, trust in God, and hope for the future of El Hogar.
Julie shared this poem with our team and though we do not know the author, it is a great summation of our week of contrast and reflection.
Thank you to all of our friends and family who prayed for us this past week. We hope you will continue to pray for the many children, teachers and staff at El Hogar, The Farm and The Institute. And we hope we can all pray for Padre Mateo, his transition away from his family in New Jersey and in to the arms of El Hogar... the home of love and hope.
With love,
Jenny
A Prayer for the Children
We pray for the children
who sneak popsicles before supper,
who erase holes in math workbooks,
who can never find their shoes.
And we pray for those
who stare at photographers from behind barbed wire,
who can't bound down the street in a new pair of sneakers,
who never "counted potatoes,"
who are born in places where we wouldn't be caught dead,
who never go to the circus,
who live in an X-rated world.
We pray for the children
who bring us sticky kisses and fistfuls of dandelions,
who hug us in a hurry and forget their lunch money.
And we pray for those
who never get dessert,
who have no safe blanket to drag behind them,
who watch their parents watch them die,
who can't find bread to steal,
who don't have rooms to clean up,
whose pictures aren't on anybody's dresser,
whose monsters are real.
We Pray for the Children
who spend their allowance before Tuesday,
who throw tantrums in the grocery store and pick at their food,
who like ghost stories,
who shove dirty clothes under the bed,
who never rinse out the tub,
who get visits from the tooth fairy,
who don't like to be kissed in front of the carpool,
who squirm in church and scream in the phone,
whose tears we sometimes laugh at and
whose smiles can make us cry.
And we pray for those
Whose nightmares come in the daytime,
Who will eat anything
Who have never seen dentist,
Who aren't spoiled by anybody,
Who go to bed hungry and cry themselves to sleep,
Who live and move, but have no being
We pray for the children
Who want to be carried and for those who must,
Who we never give up on and for those who don't get a second chance.
We pray for those we smother and for those who will grab the hand of
anybody kind enough to offer it.
Monday, April 4, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
April 1, 2011
This morning we woke up to our last full day at El Hogar! After a sip of coffee we walked up to the outdoor area in front of the classroom to join the children`s circle for morning devotions. We have enjoyed this 7 AM tradition each day with the children. All week the children have been wearing school uniforms of light blue shirts and dark blue long pants but this morning they all looked soooo adorable in their white shirts and khaki shorts. Their Friday uniform they told us. Half our group went to the classrooms and half of us painted this morning. The first grade classroom has been the most talked about this week. The children in first grade are not just the 6 year olds. Their ages range from around 6 up to around 11 because some older children come to El Hogar not having any previous schooling! Two of us spent one on one time with students in this class.The ability of these children have a wide range. They can be working on 4 different lessons in this one classroom. Liz sat outside the classroom, with one of the sweetest but neediest little boys here, patiently working on the assigned lesson.
Some outside painting was completed this morning. Where some cement work had been done earlier this week the adjacent wall was painted. We didn't have quite the right shade of aqua paint but it looks fine. Maybe the children will paint a mural in this area! The wall in front of the dorm building is now a brighter brick red color...and with a lot of scrubbing we got the paint off our arms and fingers!
We went shopping today at a great area of shops selling souvenirs, esp. Honduran made pottery and textiles. This afternoon was the knitter's last workshop of our week. We just love all the little girls that come to play with the dolls, learn to knit and crochet, and also teach us finger knitting. They still want to start new projects. Hard to explain about us leaving.
This evening was very special! Padre Mateos has arrived who is the new exec. director of El Hogar Projects and the 2 boys high schools! An amazing talent show was held including incredible Honduran dance routines presented by some of the older children in colorful costumes. The children were a hard act to follow but we got some laughs with a skit of Doctora Ginger and her clumsy assistant treating our illnesses. We sang an original song welcoming Padre Mateos and thanking the children for our week with them. Lots of hugs followed the show. The children were treated to a party of ice cream and cookies before they went off to bed.
Hard to believe that is time to pack our suitcases.....
Love and Peace,
Jean for the week 2 team
Some outside painting was completed this morning. Where some cement work had been done earlier this week the adjacent wall was painted. We didn't have quite the right shade of aqua paint but it looks fine. Maybe the children will paint a mural in this area! The wall in front of the dorm building is now a brighter brick red color...and with a lot of scrubbing we got the paint off our arms and fingers!
We went shopping today at a great area of shops selling souvenirs, esp. Honduran made pottery and textiles. This afternoon was the knitter's last workshop of our week. We just love all the little girls that come to play with the dolls, learn to knit and crochet, and also teach us finger knitting. They still want to start new projects. Hard to explain about us leaving.
This evening was very special! Padre Mateos has arrived who is the new exec. director of El Hogar Projects and the 2 boys high schools! An amazing talent show was held including incredible Honduran dance routines presented by some of the older children in colorful costumes. The children were a hard act to follow but we got some laughs with a skit of Doctora Ginger and her clumsy assistant treating our illnesses. We sang an original song welcoming Padre Mateos and thanking the children for our week with them. Lots of hugs followed the show. The children were treated to a party of ice cream and cookies before they went off to bed.
Hard to believe that is time to pack our suitcases.....
Love and Peace,
Jean for the week 2 team
Friday, April 1, 2011
March 31, 2011
Today the team spent time in the classrooms again. The first grade classroom seems to be very demanding for the volunteers and clearly is for the students and teacher. There are many very disparate levels of ability among these new little ones and it is hard for one teacher to cover all the needs. The volunteers in this room hold onto their hats and come out exhilerated and exhausted. Others on the team continued the painting project in the dorm teachers apartment. Once 10am came around, we piled into the beloved van for the long drive out to the Agricultural School. Arturo drove and the ride, although long, was gentle and ´the driving was smooth. One of the Farm teachrs, Josue, gave us a great tour with lots of information about the newest things going on at the Farm. This includes a large field of very tall grass that is feed for the cows so El Hogar doesn´t have to purchase any, a newly fenced in corral for goats, and we learned that the Farm´s production of milk has quadrupled since February. Yony is off to a great start with management of the Farm. At the Farm they are eagerly awaiting a new chicken plucker, donated by a group in MD, that will help increase chicken production also.
We returned home and tumbled into the afternoon workshop activities. Who would have guessed that the knitting and crocheting group would have gathered such a following here at El Hogar? Little girls are spending hours sitting and making colorful creations from yarn that Martha, Susan, Jane and Jean then take back to the volunteer house to complete every night. There are requests for scarves and doll dresses and headbands and all manner of knitted goods. Well, not sweaters. Not yet anyway. Another week and perhaps all 100 children would be well outfitted for a NorÉaster.
The evening playtime is magical. The soft warm air and the sound of children´s voices, the locust_like swarm upon any volunteer who ventures outside carrying books or blocks or cards or cars or jenga or Uno or beads or sidewalk chalk. The theme for this week that gets discussed and elaborated on every mornng at the devotional time is WILL. By this they don´t mean willfulness but rather the strength and conviction to do one´s best and carry through on commitments despite obtsacles which will undoubtedly appear. The teachers diligently reminded the children of this tonight during playtime when some boys, to remain unnamed, began pocketing small cars and pretending theyhad given them all back to the volunteers. When the teachers got wind of this crafy behavior, they halted the playtime and gathered all the boys in a circle to discuss the matter. They were not doing their best nor were they keeping their commitment to follow the well known rules of play at El Hogar which clearly say that the children may not pocket all the toys and lie about it to others. What followed was a grand search for all the various hiding place where small things like cars could be hidden, such as under trees and behind bushes, until all the MIA cars where safely returned to the volunteer house.
Today I also had the pleasure of assisting Dr. Virginia Barrow for awhile in the medical clinic . We saw Pedro Sosa who appeared with a gash on his head that needed cleaning and bandaging. He also pointed out to us several other small abrasions he had on his hands, some of which had been there for quite some time. It is clear, from the youngest to the oldest, that all who sought the care of la Doctora ths week received gentle and thoughtful care and attention and went awayhealed on more than one level. We also saw a new girl who had asthma that seemed to have never been untreated in her life. After some discussions with the pharmacy, translations with Arturo and Dona Suyapa, references to the pediatric apps on Dr. Virginia Barrow´s iPhone, she wrote some prescriptions which Suyapa took to the pharmacy ahorita - immediately. Daniela returned to play,being able to breath better and she will have a regime to help manage her asthma in the weeks and month to come.
Tomorrow everyone at El Hogar welcomes the arrival of our new Executive Director, the Rev. Matthew Engleby, or Padre Mateo as he will be known here. There is much excitement and anticipation asa new chapter in the life of not only Matt, but El Hogar, begins. Dios les bendiga, Mateo y El Hogar!
Dona LeesKeenchen
We returned home and tumbled into the afternoon workshop activities. Who would have guessed that the knitting and crocheting group would have gathered such a following here at El Hogar? Little girls are spending hours sitting and making colorful creations from yarn that Martha, Susan, Jane and Jean then take back to the volunteer house to complete every night. There are requests for scarves and doll dresses and headbands and all manner of knitted goods. Well, not sweaters. Not yet anyway. Another week and perhaps all 100 children would be well outfitted for a NorÉaster.
The evening playtime is magical. The soft warm air and the sound of children´s voices, the locust_like swarm upon any volunteer who ventures outside carrying books or blocks or cards or cars or jenga or Uno or beads or sidewalk chalk. The theme for this week that gets discussed and elaborated on every mornng at the devotional time is WILL. By this they don´t mean willfulness but rather the strength and conviction to do one´s best and carry through on commitments despite obtsacles which will undoubtedly appear. The teachers diligently reminded the children of this tonight during playtime when some boys, to remain unnamed, began pocketing small cars and pretending theyhad given them all back to the volunteers. When the teachers got wind of this crafy behavior, they halted the playtime and gathered all the boys in a circle to discuss the matter. They were not doing their best nor were they keeping their commitment to follow the well known rules of play at El Hogar which clearly say that the children may not pocket all the toys and lie about it to others. What followed was a grand search for all the various hiding place where small things like cars could be hidden, such as under trees and behind bushes, until all the MIA cars where safely returned to the volunteer house.
Today I also had the pleasure of assisting Dr. Virginia Barrow for awhile in the medical clinic . We saw Pedro Sosa who appeared with a gash on his head that needed cleaning and bandaging. He also pointed out to us several other small abrasions he had on his hands, some of which had been there for quite some time. It is clear, from the youngest to the oldest, that all who sought the care of la Doctora ths week received gentle and thoughtful care and attention and went awayhealed on more than one level. We also saw a new girl who had asthma that seemed to have never been untreated in her life. After some discussions with the pharmacy, translations with Arturo and Dona Suyapa, references to the pediatric apps on Dr. Virginia Barrow´s iPhone, she wrote some prescriptions which Suyapa took to the pharmacy ahorita - immediately. Daniela returned to play,being able to breath better and she will have a regime to help manage her asthma in the weeks and month to come.
Tomorrow everyone at El Hogar welcomes the arrival of our new Executive Director, the Rev. Matthew Engleby, or Padre Mateo as he will be known here. There is much excitement and anticipation asa new chapter in the life of not only Matt, but El Hogar, begins. Dios les bendiga, Mateo y El Hogar!
Dona LeesKeenchen
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
March 30, 2011
Another busy day at El Hogar with the sound track of the uber-cicadas and their tea-kettle chorus in the background. We ate a plentiful breakfast of banana bread and ripe cantalope, followed by classroom time with the children. Some of us were in the Spanish classrooms listening to the children read, and others were working with the newest students in the 1st grade classroom in one-on-one sessions. Our classroom time was fairly brief today as we had a road trip to the Institute de Santa Maria - the Technical School of El Hogar. It was a long drive - longer than it normally might have taken - as we attempted to circumvent the striking and protesting teachers and police response that we encountered yesterday. Sixteen of us bounced along and climbed the mountainous roads to the Institute.
I visited the ITSM last July and noticed some changes, most notably the incredible floor to ceiling mural in the front of the chapel painted by Joel. Joel is a former student who is now an art teacher at El Hogar. The colorful mural of the Risen Christ is dazzling in the large white space adding to the holiness of the space. Many windows have been put in since July as well. While visiting the shops - metal working, carpentry, and electrical - Julie was able to meet her sponsee, Julio, for the very first time.
A highlight of the day for many of us was our meeting with Lazaro, Sub-Executive Director of El Hogar Projects, and the Director of the ITSM and listening to him tell his story. He was an orphan and raised in an orphanage where he received love and opportunity. He spoke in a deeply heartfelt way about how he has felt blessed by that his whole life. Back in 1979 Lazaro was asked by the then-director to come to work at El Hogar, which was in its infancy. He spoke of wanting to share his blessings with other boys and said yes to the offer. Thirty years later he is a leader here, a married father of four children, and an exemplary man of God, who says with awe and gratitude that he could not have imagined what El Hogar would become.
We had another plentiful meal of vegetables, the yellowest corn I¨ve ever seen, pulled mystery-meat, and sweet lemonade. Fully stuffed, we then stuffed ourselves - all sixteen of us - back into the van along with the many handmade wooden tables, tortilla presses, and objects d´art that we´d bought at the school. The large metal step ladder that we purchased for El Hogar needed to be left behind for a later delivery.
The afternoon was spent by some of us back in our knitting and crocheting class, attending art class with the children, or seeing patients with our very own Dr. Virginia Barrow. But a very special part of the afternoon was a visit by Betsy¨s sponsor child, Carlos, who no longer attends El Hogar, and his family.
Believe it or not, yet another meal soon followed - dinner out at a lovely Mexican Restaurant with Tackerly, her friend, Maria, and Arturo.
Our nightly group devotions said, our blog written, it¨s time for bed.
-Jill Mackavey
I visited the ITSM last July and noticed some changes, most notably the incredible floor to ceiling mural in the front of the chapel painted by Joel. Joel is a former student who is now an art teacher at El Hogar. The colorful mural of the Risen Christ is dazzling in the large white space adding to the holiness of the space. Many windows have been put in since July as well. While visiting the shops - metal working, carpentry, and electrical - Julie was able to meet her sponsee, Julio, for the very first time.
A highlight of the day for many of us was our meeting with Lazaro, Sub-Executive Director of El Hogar Projects, and the Director of the ITSM and listening to him tell his story. He was an orphan and raised in an orphanage where he received love and opportunity. He spoke in a deeply heartfelt way about how he has felt blessed by that his whole life. Back in 1979 Lazaro was asked by the then-director to come to work at El Hogar, which was in its infancy. He spoke of wanting to share his blessings with other boys and said yes to the offer. Thirty years later he is a leader here, a married father of four children, and an exemplary man of God, who says with awe and gratitude that he could not have imagined what El Hogar would become.
We had another plentiful meal of vegetables, the yellowest corn I¨ve ever seen, pulled mystery-meat, and sweet lemonade. Fully stuffed, we then stuffed ourselves - all sixteen of us - back into the van along with the many handmade wooden tables, tortilla presses, and objects d´art that we´d bought at the school. The large metal step ladder that we purchased for El Hogar needed to be left behind for a later delivery.
The afternoon was spent by some of us back in our knitting and crocheting class, attending art class with the children, or seeing patients with our very own Dr. Virginia Barrow. But a very special part of the afternoon was a visit by Betsy¨s sponsor child, Carlos, who no longer attends El Hogar, and his family.
Believe it or not, yet another meal soon followed - dinner out at a lovely Mexican Restaurant with Tackerly, her friend, Maria, and Arturo.
Our nightly group devotions said, our blog written, it¨s time for bed.
-Jill Mackavey
March 29, 2011
Greetings from Honduras at the end of our second full day here! We are all, I think, both physically and emotionally drained (but I mean that in the most positive way). This morning was the physical part -- we began with morning devotion at 7:00am in the courtyard. We join the 96 children and teachers in an enormous circle outside, and three students enact a bible story in the center. Today´s story was the Temptation of Jesus, featuring the narrator, Jesus (a boy fully draped in a white robe, sort of like Mary in the Nativity), and a terribly cute Diablo in a red cape with hood and horns. A discussion followed in which some of the students and teachers shared their own temptations. These fifteen minutes under the trees and the cool blue Honduran sky is a beautiful way to begin each new day.
Following a quick breakfast, our team split up and between us we helped in the classrooms, poured concrete, and finished painting the second floor of the dormitory. Priscilla, who finally left Honduras late this morning (at least we assume she did since she didn´t come back from the airport), "trained" Julie, Barbara and Martha in how she has been helping in the first grade classroom, where the wonderful teacher is working hard to teach basically four different levels of students. Two of us each day will help her provide some one-on-one with individual children. We are working in the same way in the Spanish and English classes. All of us feel as though our Spanish is getting quite a workout and rapidly improving, no matter where we started.
Meanwhile, there is always something to be done to maintain or improve the property that is El Hogar. One crew finished painting the second floor of the dormitory, unsure whether to be thankful or disappointed that the paint for the second coat never arrived. Another intrepid crew made significant progress laying concrete to patch a large section of the main play area, after laying the rebar yesterday. One teacher commented that he had never seen such "strong, tiny women"! Liz and I ended the morning helping to load about 500 ears of corn from the auditorium into the back of a truck to take to the Institute; fortunately a group of eager young boys showed up about halfway through to join in, enthusiastically yelling "americano" as they individually pitched the ears of corn with great force into the truck in their best Josh Beckett fashion.
After lunch under the mango tree we headed out into Tegucigalpa for a home visit. For five of us it was a new experience. With Raul and Claudia in the U.S., we were entrusted to Arturo, Cesar, and Suyapa (sp?), who did a marvelous job. We took a somewhat circuitous route because some streets are blocked off due to the teacher strike and accompanying protests, which enabled us to see even more of the city. We intended to go to the home of Jonathan and Brian, two new students, but when we arrived their mother was not home. We were startled when Arturo, Cesar and Suyapa came back to the van with two eager boys and said they were bringing one of them back to El Hogar with us! Visions of Christian missionaries charged with kidnapping in Haiti ran through our heads, until we understood that they didn´t mean today. Turns out we were taking Kevin and his little brother back to their house so Suyapa could talk with their mother, who had asked if Kevin could attend El Hogar. She wasn´t home either, so we returned with them to Jonathan´s home. We then did get to see the home where Jonathan and Brian live with their aunt, cousins and mother -- six people in one very small place with an outdoor latrine shared by the community. Their aunt welcomed us and graciously answered our questions. Then she asked Arturo if her daughter could come to El Hogar. She is 8 years old and attends the public school. Her mother is worried because the girl must walk alone through a dangerous neighborhood each day to get to and from the bus, and she is afraid of what might happen to her. Arturo told her to see Claudia next week. Then we left. It was heartbreaking to see the desperation in the mother´s eyes when she asked Arturo to help her daughter, and to watch the sad faces of Kevin and his brother from the windows of our van as we drove away, leaving them behind.
But there was more. We then stopped by the home of Tesla, a girl who has been with El Hogar for several years and lives in a very primitive situation. No one was home, so we didn´t go inside, but a neighbor permitted us to climb the rickety stairs to the rooftop shack with an outdoor cooking area and no sanitary facilities. It was overwhelming. We returned to El Hogar, thankful that the children there have a safe and loving home.
While we were gone, Ginger (now known by all the children as "la doctora") held her first clinic, ably assisted by Jenny. Today they saw thirteen patients who needed medical care and three who were treated with hugs and kisses. They will hold another clinic tomorrow. Then it was time for the afternoon workshops, and though the contrast sounds extreme, many of us had a lovely time receiving manicures from some of the little girls who are learning the beauty trade. However, we think we will pass on Thursday´s workshop featuring hair cutting by the boys. Simultaneously, Jill, Jean and Martha continued the very popular knitting workshop. This evening we passed out more silly bands, conducted more knitting with the girls, played games with the boys in small groups, and tried to avoid the boys zooming around the walkways and patios on one rollerblade each.
As you can imagine, we had a lot to reflect on during our team´s devotional this evening. We would like to thank our prayer partners for the wonderful, and much needed, notes that we received from you tonight. You, and our families and friends, are in our hearts.
Buenas noches,
Eileen
Following a quick breakfast, our team split up and between us we helped in the classrooms, poured concrete, and finished painting the second floor of the dormitory. Priscilla, who finally left Honduras late this morning (at least we assume she did since she didn´t come back from the airport), "trained" Julie, Barbara and Martha in how she has been helping in the first grade classroom, where the wonderful teacher is working hard to teach basically four different levels of students. Two of us each day will help her provide some one-on-one with individual children. We are working in the same way in the Spanish and English classes. All of us feel as though our Spanish is getting quite a workout and rapidly improving, no matter where we started.
Meanwhile, there is always something to be done to maintain or improve the property that is El Hogar. One crew finished painting the second floor of the dormitory, unsure whether to be thankful or disappointed that the paint for the second coat never arrived. Another intrepid crew made significant progress laying concrete to patch a large section of the main play area, after laying the rebar yesterday. One teacher commented that he had never seen such "strong, tiny women"! Liz and I ended the morning helping to load about 500 ears of corn from the auditorium into the back of a truck to take to the Institute; fortunately a group of eager young boys showed up about halfway through to join in, enthusiastically yelling "americano" as they individually pitched the ears of corn with great force into the truck in their best Josh Beckett fashion.
After lunch under the mango tree we headed out into Tegucigalpa for a home visit. For five of us it was a new experience. With Raul and Claudia in the U.S., we were entrusted to Arturo, Cesar, and Suyapa (sp?), who did a marvelous job. We took a somewhat circuitous route because some streets are blocked off due to the teacher strike and accompanying protests, which enabled us to see even more of the city. We intended to go to the home of Jonathan and Brian, two new students, but when we arrived their mother was not home. We were startled when Arturo, Cesar and Suyapa came back to the van with two eager boys and said they were bringing one of them back to El Hogar with us! Visions of Christian missionaries charged with kidnapping in Haiti ran through our heads, until we understood that they didn´t mean today. Turns out we were taking Kevin and his little brother back to their house so Suyapa could talk with their mother, who had asked if Kevin could attend El Hogar. She wasn´t home either, so we returned with them to Jonathan´s home. We then did get to see the home where Jonathan and Brian live with their aunt, cousins and mother -- six people in one very small place with an outdoor latrine shared by the community. Their aunt welcomed us and graciously answered our questions. Then she asked Arturo if her daughter could come to El Hogar. She is 8 years old and attends the public school. Her mother is worried because the girl must walk alone through a dangerous neighborhood each day to get to and from the bus, and she is afraid of what might happen to her. Arturo told her to see Claudia next week. Then we left. It was heartbreaking to see the desperation in the mother´s eyes when she asked Arturo to help her daughter, and to watch the sad faces of Kevin and his brother from the windows of our van as we drove away, leaving them behind.
But there was more. We then stopped by the home of Tesla, a girl who has been with El Hogar for several years and lives in a very primitive situation. No one was home, so we didn´t go inside, but a neighbor permitted us to climb the rickety stairs to the rooftop shack with an outdoor cooking area and no sanitary facilities. It was overwhelming. We returned to El Hogar, thankful that the children there have a safe and loving home.
While we were gone, Ginger (now known by all the children as "la doctora") held her first clinic, ably assisted by Jenny. Today they saw thirteen patients who needed medical care and three who were treated with hugs and kisses. They will hold another clinic tomorrow. Then it was time for the afternoon workshops, and though the contrast sounds extreme, many of us had a lovely time receiving manicures from some of the little girls who are learning the beauty trade. However, we think we will pass on Thursday´s workshop featuring hair cutting by the boys. Simultaneously, Jill, Jean and Martha continued the very popular knitting workshop. This evening we passed out more silly bands, conducted more knitting with the girls, played games with the boys in small groups, and tried to avoid the boys zooming around the walkways and patios on one rollerblade each.
As you can imagine, we had a lot to reflect on during our team´s devotional this evening. We would like to thank our prayer partners for the wonderful, and much needed, notes that we received from you tonight. You, and our families and friends, are in our hearts.
Buenas noches,
Eileen
Monday, March 28, 2011
March 28, 2011 p.m.
Hola,
Last night we went to bed around 8 to make up for lost sleep and drifted off to the sound of the cicadas and noises of the city. We woke feeling refreshed and so happy to be here. We attended morning devotional and enjoyed a re-enactment of the David an Goliath story by some of the boys. Then, after breakfast, met with Claudia to get an overview of our week. So much to do, so little time.
For the rest of the morning we broke off into work groups. One group painted the second floor of the dorm a lovely shade of blue, while others mixed and poured cement in the courtyard outside the classroom. Last week´s team helped prepare the site and we hope to finish the project tomorrow. The sun shone hot and steady all day, but the breeze blowing through the campus felt great. It was definitely a day for plenty of water and plenty of sunscreen. Today I think I made up for every bit of Vitamin D I missed out on during the New England winter.
After classes let out the kids could choose from a series of workshops including Piñata making and Art. Several members of our team - led by Jill - organized a knitting workshop for some of the kids in the auditorium. We really have a fantastic group of women in this group with so many talents. Ginger, AKA Dr. Virginia Barrow, was pulled into service as soon as we got here. Yesterday she lanced an infected knee, and tomorrow she is setting up a clinic for the week. El Hogar no longer has a doctor and the staff is making good use of Ginger. Luckily, Jean is a nurse too. Tomorrow Jenny will be Ginger´s assistant in the clinic. They already have about 12 patients lined up.
Unfortunately, Claudia and Raul left for the States today and won´t be back until after we leave. We were sad to see them go but they left us in the capable hands of their daughter.
I will say goodnight now. It´s time to go outside and play with the kids until they head off to bed. We had a wonderful first day and can´t wait to see what tomorrow brings. We love and miss you all.
-- Julie
Last night we went to bed around 8 to make up for lost sleep and drifted off to the sound of the cicadas and noises of the city. We woke feeling refreshed and so happy to be here. We attended morning devotional and enjoyed a re-enactment of the David an Goliath story by some of the boys. Then, after breakfast, met with Claudia to get an overview of our week. So much to do, so little time.
For the rest of the morning we broke off into work groups. One group painted the second floor of the dorm a lovely shade of blue, while others mixed and poured cement in the courtyard outside the classroom. Last week´s team helped prepare the site and we hope to finish the project tomorrow. The sun shone hot and steady all day, but the breeze blowing through the campus felt great. It was definitely a day for plenty of water and plenty of sunscreen. Today I think I made up for every bit of Vitamin D I missed out on during the New England winter.
After classes let out the kids could choose from a series of workshops including Piñata making and Art. Several members of our team - led by Jill - organized a knitting workshop for some of the kids in the auditorium. We really have a fantastic group of women in this group with so many talents. Ginger, AKA Dr. Virginia Barrow, was pulled into service as soon as we got here. Yesterday she lanced an infected knee, and tomorrow she is setting up a clinic for the week. El Hogar no longer has a doctor and the staff is making good use of Ginger. Luckily, Jean is a nurse too. Tomorrow Jenny will be Ginger´s assistant in the clinic. They already have about 12 patients lined up.
Unfortunately, Claudia and Raul left for the States today and won´t be back until after we leave. We were sad to see them go but they left us in the capable hands of their daughter.
I will say goodnight now. It´s time to go outside and play with the kids until they head off to bed. We had a wonderful first day and can´t wait to see what tomorrow brings. We love and miss you all.
-- Julie
March 28, 2011 a.m.
We got Judy Cotton off to Boston today and Celia, Stephanie and Jill off to Newark for the night. No room for me on Delta ... and Claudia and Pat have seats on Continental tomorrow straight home, I think ... but come to think of it, I am not sure whether it is Boston or Newark. You should have seen little girls go crazy to see Claudia again after saying goodby to her this morning. I will be here until Tuesday as Delta does not fly here on Mondays. It was such a gift to be here to welcome Team 2 ... the heros of the day who put in an amazing effort to get here. La Doctora was pressed immediately into service as Jenny may have reported ... cleaning up an infected leg wound for Melben who injured last Saturday, the day we arrived. They are all snuggled safely into bed and I am headed in that direction myself. Tomorrow they begin their journey, and I hope to spend another morning with the first graders I have come to love ... and then perhaps I will help in the dental clinic. Whatever the day brings, it will be blessed!!
Hopefully mis amigas are home or safely in nice hotel rooms ... I miss each and everyone of you!!!
xxxooo
--
Priscilla
Hopefully mis amigas are home or safely in nice hotel rooms ... I miss each and everyone of you!!!
xxxooo
--
Priscilla
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