Kathy Mahler's Summer 2007
Trip
I just found out
that Mary will be putting this journal on the
Web site for September “reflections.” In my
humble opinion, these posted reflections are
much better coming from our Mission Co-Worker or
the Pastoral Team themselves, but in the
(temporary) absence of a Co-Worker I guess this
will have to do. (St. Boniface friends – please
share your journaling!)
A little background – some of you may know this:
I journey to El Salvador two times a year – once
in January with my church delegation (Heartland
Presbyterian in Clive) and then I find an excuse
to go by myself during our summer months. I had
been using the excuse to visit my son who was a
volunteer educational intern in Berlin during
the summers of 2005 and 2006. This August, my
son was between jobs, having just completed his
year in Taiwan teaching. After a too-short visit
with his family he would soon be on his way to
Korea to teach for another year. Paul wanted to
visit old friends in Berlin and he didn’t want
to go alone so, ever the ‘sacrificing’ mother, I
told him I would go with him. (Thanks Paul!!)
I love going with my church and reconnecting
with our partner communities of El Tablón Arriba
and El Tablón Cerna and helping our first timers
and especially our youth try to understand the
realities of life in our sister parish. But I
must admit I much prefer my solo trips. It is
during these visits that I get a better sense of
the every day work being done by the Pastoral
Team; the every day life-struggles of the
community. I get a better sense of everyday
life. I get to know the Pastoral Team on a much
more personal level. My spirit is renewed and I
am reenergized. I reconnect with God.
I need to warn you that I wrote not only my
thoughts and feelings (which can get pretty
intense) but also of the many everyday events
that took place during my brief stay in El
Salvador. LOTS of this diatribe is fluff. There
are some very emotional moments within the
writing, but much of the writing is unimportant
rambling which is valuable only to me. It may be
of interest to some, but possibly a total waste
of time to others. My hope is that if you are
willing to take the time to read this, you will
come away with something. If you’ve never been
to El Salvador but are contemplating a trip, or
if you’ve been to E.S. and want to get a glimpse
at another’s heart and find common experiences
and emotions, or if you are reading this just
because it’s news and stories from such a
‘foreign’ land and you are merely curious, I
hope that you are enriched, informed, moved or
at the very least, not too bored with my
ramblings. Grab a cup of coffee (you know which
kind!) and relax.
Thanks for reading.
“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and
in retrospection.” (Anais Nin)
Journal links:
Part 1,
Part 2,
Part 3,
Part 4,
Part 5
April 2007
Newton Medical
Delegation Returns
From Bill: We just
finished the medical delegation from Newton this past week.
There were 27 folks who came from Iowa, Minnesota, Wisconsin etc for this
trip. They served almost 200 to 400 people per day for four days.
See a selection of photos:
Newton medical delegation
See many more photos at:
http://elsalvadordelegation.smugmug.com
Created by Jonathan Wiese
and other contributors

Kathy Mahler's Journal from
her January 2007 trip with the Heartland Delegation:
To paraphrase an unknown
woman: “If I had a thousand tongues… I would not be able to give enough
thanks” for the gifts received during this week.
This was one of the most incredible delegation trips I have ever
experienced.
Members:
Adults: Scott Valentine (8th or 9th visit), Me (8th), Scott Splavec (2nd),
Graham Giles (1st)
Youth: Aubrey Ketcham (2nd visit), Kelley Bowermaster (1st), Michael Splavec
(1st)
Monday, January 8, 2007
Heartland’s delegation consisted of seven people: four adults, three youth.
four returnees… three first timers. And two of us were not from Heartland.
We were a very great mix of people, backgrounds, expectations and
viewpoints.
Our flights are pretty uneventful. We took the usual Continental flight with
the 8 hour layover in Houston. We left at 6:20 in the morning and arrived in
San Salvador a little before 8:45 p.m. Bill was a little late – but we
weren’t worried – we were just a tad early and we just flew through the
customs gates and our luggage all came off quickly and NO one had to have
bags inspected After just a couple of minutes, Bill, Alejandro and another
driver (Avil) loaded all our stuff and drove us to the International Guest
House for the night. We were all pretty tired and after a brief group
meeting with Bill, we headed off to sleep. I shared a room with the girls.
Follow
this link for continue reading the journal.
News from solo
delegate Kathy Mahler, Summer 2006
•Views
of the Pastoral Team from a solo delegate
•Pastoral
Team News 2006
St. Boniface Delegation –
April 24 to May 1, 2006
By Joe Pirtle
•
Delegation Report
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Delegation Photos
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Dates |
2006 |
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January 3-12 |
University of
Iowa Social Work and Wesley Foundation |
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January 20-27 |
Companeros
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January
27-February 3 |
Heartland
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February 17-26 |
Newton and Sacred Heart |
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March 17-24 |
Drake Students -- Spring Break
delegation |
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April 24 - May 1 |
St. Boniface Catholic Church |
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May 17-24 |
St. Catherine
' s Medical |
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June |
St. Henry's, Marshalltown |
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July 16-23 |
Wakonda Christian |
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July 31- August 7 |
Heartland |
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November 10-17 |
Ankeny |
The First Timers'
Journal:
January 2005
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Ankeny Presbyterian, Ankeny
Sister Parish: El Corozal
In
March, 2005, Ankeny visited their sister canton, El Corozal.
In addition to meetings, the group visited every home in the canton.
The canton presented the group with a handmade cross for the Ankeny church.
Ankeny Presbyterian
Church is "Sharing Our Best" with the best and favorite recipes of our
church families. The book includes over 300 tried and true recipes of these
wonderful cooks. A special feature of the cookbook are recipes shared by the
Parish Team in Berlin, El Salvador. Favorites include pupusas, arroz,
rellenos, and more!
The cookbook is available for $10 and shipping is free! Contact Marcia
Justice to order:
justicebern@mchsi.com. All proceeds from the cookbook go towards the
mission projects of Ankeny Presbyterian's partnership with the canton of El
Corozal.
Corning Presbyterian
Church Visits in August 2004
Gary and Diane Badgett and Amy
Bickford, from Corning, Iowa, are members of Corning Presbyterian Church,
and brought with them from the church three portable machines that use salt
to make chlorine to purify water. Two of the machines operate manually, and
can produce enough chlorine to purify 5 gallons of water in 2 to 3 minutes
with one tablespoon of salt. The larger machine can produce enough chlorine
to purify 55 gallons of water in one minute, again, using one tablespoon of
salt. The larger machine operates on a 12 volt battery.
The easiest way to explain the importance of Corning Presbyterian Church’s
donation is to talk about the number of cases of diarrhea in El Salvador. In
the May 10, 2004 issue of La Prensa Grafica Newspaper of El Salvador it was
reported, “Cada dia, llegan al Bloom alrededor de 30 pequenos con
diarrhea…”. Every day 30 children with diarrhea arrive at the Bloom Hospital
(in San Salvador). Those are the children lucky enough live within a
reasonable distance from San Salvador and whose parents have the time and
resources to make the trip. While I have no exact statistic, there is no
doubt that for every child that makes it to the hospital, there are many
more that remain untreated in the cantons of the countryside. The number of
diarrhea cases contribute to illnesses that cause the death of at least
12,000 children each year in El Salvador under the age of 10.
The larger machine will be installed in the Canton San Filipe on Monday
(August 9th) at the rain water collection tank system that was constructed
two years ago with a donation from First Presbyterian Church of Des Moines.
Representatives of the water committee in that canton will be instructed on
how to operate the machine. We had an initial meeting to talk about the
machines and it was quite clear, from the number of people present, that
there is huge interest in having the machine in their community. Later a
group came from another canton and asked if they could be present Monday to
see the process, with the hope that in the future they too will have a
chlorine-making machine in their canton.
The water purified by the larger machine will be put into two tanks that
hold 600 gallons each. The two smaller, hand-crank machines will be used to
purify water in cantaros (5 gallons containers that women carry on their
heads). The two smaller machines will be placed in communities that use
spring water as their water source. This is the first step in creating clean
water on this mountainside…the first step in stopping the annual diarrhea
epidemic that too often is the cause of death, especially in children under
the age of 5. We thank Corning Presbyterian Church for this important
mission emphasis. More, we thank Gary, Diane and Amy for taking the time to
come to Berlin to teach the people in the cantons how to make purified water
from the machines. Clearly, it is a response to Jesus’ words in Matthew,
“…I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink…” and “…I was sick and
you took care of me…” (Matthew 25:35-36).
First Presbyterian, Dallas Center
Sister Parish:
Virginia
A delegation of six from
Dallas Center visited El Salvador from June 3-11, 2005. The week included
pilgrimages to the martyr sites in San Salvador and El Mozote, a day at the
beach, and visits to schools and the women’s prison in Berlín. The group
spent two days in our partner cantón of Virginia, where we went house to
house and left a gift with each family along with a photograph of one of our
Dallas Center families. We enjoyed meals prepared in the newly constructed
community kitchen, and spent some wonderful time with our sisters and
brothers there. The following group journal entry was written by Erin Crist,
a Dallas Center-Grimes High School Spanish teacher, after our second day in
the canton:
“It is hard to explain the feelings I have after today’s events. I feel so
much love, happiness and sheer joy and at the same time I feel sad. I think
that we are so blessed to have had this opportunity. I feel sad to have to
leave our new friends in cantón Virginia so soon.
“Today we went to the cantón at 7:30 in order to get the rest of our gift
packets delivered. When we arrived we split up into two groups. In about two
hours each group had delivered about 20-25 packets and visited that many
families. It was such a wonderful feeling to be welcomed into these people’s
homes. It was great to meet the people who received our gifts. Some were
visibly ill and I was hopeful that the vitamins and pain reliever can help
them. Each family was excited to get a picture of a family in our church.
They were happy that we would be praying for them. After depositing these
packages we took off again and delivered twenty more. We had a chance to
talk with the Pastoral Team and the police officers that accompanied us.
“We shared a beautiful lunch with Bob and members of the Pastoral Team. We
had the pleasure to sing songs with community members. It was much fun to do
while we waited for our meeting to start. In the meeting everyone expressed
their thanks for us coming and continuing to support their community. We
talked about future projects that we can do to support them. It was very sad
to say goodbye to our new friends. They told us that they would hold us in
their hearts and never would forget us. I know that our coming here and
delivering our packages made a huge impact. When we arrived in the canton
yesterday people just stared. But when we left today they waived and greeted
us as friends.
“I feel so blessed and fortunate to have had this experience. I can’t
believe what a difference the Dallas Center church has made in these
people’s lives. I hope we can continue to make such a difference in the
future.”
First Presbyterian, Des Moines
Sister Parish: San
Filipi
Impressions from my first visit to El Salvador
Pete Bird – First Presbyterian Church, Des Moines
The first visit to El Salvador by a delegation from our church took place in
mid November. As a three-year member of Companeros, I had heard stories and
anecdotes and knew the names of the places we would go and the people we
would meet. I had read “The Massacre at El Mozote” and a guidebook that
provided additional historical and geographical background. We had all
watched the movie “Romero” a few days before leaving, and of course, we had
talked to Bob Cook and others who had been before us. Despite my
preparation, I discovered that the phrases I had heard such as “eye-opening”
and even “life-changing” were not hyperbole and the week went by in a flurry
of activity and experiences. Although many of you reading this will have
followed a similar itinerary to ours, there were two particular highlights
that I believe were unique to our trip and an observation that I would like
to share.
On our first full day in San Salvador we visited the sites of martyrdom that
Bob includes on most trips, but on this particular Saturday, we would be
participating in a march to commemorate the anniversary of the killings of
the six Jesuit professors and two women at the University of Central America
on November 16, 1989 in a major urban military operation. When we arrived in
the late morning, students from the UCA were busy drawing out patterns in
the street with chalk, which they would subsequently fill in with layers of
colored sand to create intricate and beautiful “paintings” on the hill
descending from the chapel. The chapel and museum became more crowded
throughout the day as people arrived for the march. We returned at about 4
p.m. in order to meet the group of 40 who had traveled from Berlin by bus.
Bob told us later that as we walked up the hill, the eight people from San
Felipe, our sister canton, pushed their way to the front to be first in line
to shake our hands and exchange greetings! After a picnic on the grass
outside the museum, we waited for the dusk to gather before straggling back
down the hill to join hundreds of others who were assembling at the starting
point. We were given small white candles with cardboard shields and printed
song sheets. The march was very well organized and gradually we were
separated from a large mass into two distinct lines snaking our way around
the campus, along some city streets and eventually back up the hill to the
chapel and the sand pictures in the street. The marchers included many
Salvadorans of all ages as well as well as quite a few tourists, and the
whole event was very moving. Whenever our hesitant Spanish singing faltered,
we were encouraged by the loudspeaker vans stationed along the route, and if
our candles flickered and died, then a fellow marcher was always willing to
stop and help us relight.
After our arrival in Berlin, we settled in to the Parish House and then were
taken in the trusty pickup to visit the Don Justo coffee finca in the
afternoon. This was our first experience of the dense green vegetation of
the countryside and the jolting form of travel on the rutted mountain tracks
that others had told me about. It was getting dark as we drove back from the
finca, following behind a truck, and just as we came through the town of
Allegria, we saw a group of about 25 people along the roadside. The truck
stopped to pick up some of the walkers and so did Miguel, our driver that
afternoon. Soon the seven of us were joined by about 15 more. The last few
people climbed onto the rear bumper and hung on the railing precariously as
we hurtled along the road back to Berlin. We had one fluent Spanish speaker
in our group and Barb soon discovered to our delight that we had just picked
up a good portion of the San Felipe soccer team and several of their fans!
We introduced ourselves and told them we would be visiting the canton the
following day. Once we discovered that they had won their game 6-3, several
high fives were exchanged and some boisterous cheering ensued.
Throughout the trip, and particularly when riding on the highway between San
Salvador and Berlin or on the road to Perquin, I was struck by the activity
on the roadside. There are street vendors hawking their wares or setting up
their stalls. There is fetching and carrying, collecting and foraging, a
constant process of what I eventually decided was just people doing whatever
it took to get from day to day. I had read that Salvadorans have a
reputation for being extremely industrious and I found myself watching each
person I saw and imagining their day. Was that old man with a bundle of
sticks on his back taking them home to sell or for his own cook stove? How
far would that woman and her two children have had to walk to fill their
water jugs? Were the two young boys working in the field, with machetes
almost as tall as themselves, going to be there all day? We take so much
that we have for granted, and we seem to find ourselves always pushed for
time and racing the clock. How different it must be when most of your time
is spent in a daily struggle for survival.
Heartland Presbyterian, Clive
Sister Parish: El
Tablon
Submitted by Kathy Mahler
February 2006
We had four returnee adults (including myself)
and 4 high school kids who had never been. It was a great group of people.
Our agenda for the week was very
different. Schafik Handel (the FMLN presidential candidate from the last
elections and a very important figure in the civil war and instrumental in the
formation of the Peace Accords in 1992) had died and the Pastoral Team wanted to
go to the funeral. We could certainly be flexible to allow for them to attend
that momentous event! So we spent an extra night in San Salvador... we did the
historical sites that first day: the UCA, Divina Providencia, museums and
chapels. Then to fill our 'found' time, we went to Turkey Hill, walked to the
top of a volcano, went to the Door of the Devil and had a little extra time at
the Artisan shops in San Salvador. On the way to Berlin, we visited Ilobasco
(the pottery town) - a first for all but myself. After a little shopping and
lunch we finally were able to be on our way to Berlin! We had a= different
driver. Alejandro had accompanied the Pastoral Team to the funeral and made sure
they arrived home safely. Our delegation arrived at the Pastoral House before
the Team... they arrived about an hour after us and it was very fun to "welcome"
them to "our" home... they all seemed exhausted from the day, but extremely
contented to have gone.
My church (Heartland Presbyterian)
has begun a new relationship with the Canton El Tablon Cerna... it is basically
a "suburb" of our original partner canton of El Tablon. We spent 2 days getting
to know our new community. We met with leaders and community members to find
agreement about our new project of developing a K-3 school building where there
currently is nothing. We also went door to door to the 35 homes. We took family
photos and took a census to create a 'directory' of our new church family. We
are sharing this with our congregation here in Iowa and when we return in the
summer, we will distribute the photos to all the families. They will know that
they are all in our family now and in our prayers each week.
We also spent some time in El
Tablon. We visited the school and continued the planning of 'growing' this
school from 6th grade to 9th grade. The progress has been great so far! The new
7th grade teacher has been teaching 8th grade as well because the community and
kids had asked him! There is so much interest in education for the children in
the cantons!!
We were also able to visit the
women of the sewing co-op. They were in the process of sewing 150 uniforms for
the children of their community! What a joy to see them in action and the
children are so excited that they will have uniforms very soon! They are very
motivated to go to school each day!
It was a fabulous two days …hot,
dusty, wearying, but very joyful and exciting.
The remainder of the week was
filled with great educational excursions. The Pastoral Team brought us to El
Mozote - a very tragic massacre site where we celebrated a small service in
memory of the victims and heard the awful story of taking the 'water from the
fish'.
In and around Berlin, we visited
the women's prison, three marginalized elementary schools, the local high school
and spent much time getting to know the town of Berlin.
Newton First Presbyterian and Newton
Sacred Heart Catholic Church
Steve Mathison-Bowie
Written at the hospitality center of the Pastoral House
Berlin, El Salvador
Palm Sunday
I write this having just
celebrated the Lord's Supper at the Pastoral House in Berlin, El Salvador,
with brothers and sisters in Christ from many places. About a dozen are
students from Drake University. Sixteen people represent First Presbyterian
Church in Ankeny. Men and women have come in from the countryside, from the
cantons, some walking 2 hours to get here. Twenty six are part of the
Newton delegation. And of course, our friend Bob Cook and members of the
Pastoral Team are here as well.
Father Jim Lorenzo of St. Catherine's Church in
Des Moines celebrated mass and welcomed all of us to the table. It was
indeed a special moment.
It always strikes me how easy it is to think of
the gospel as revolutionary when I am here - and yet how tame the gospel
often seems at home. Here people understand the power of the resurrection
of Jesus Christ to call individuals, churches, and governments to account
for taking care of the poor. To work for a realm, the Kingdom of God, ON
EARTH AS IT IS IN HEAVEN. That is, they don't just work for heaven. They
work for here, and now.
As Milagro and I were talking about a few
minutes ago, this means caring about food, and shelter, and security. Very
basic human needs.
Let me correct myself a bit: not everybody here
understands these things. Some Christians see faith as a proposition that
only makes us fit for heaven. They connect faith with individual morality
(drinking, gambling, promiscuity) but not social conditions. With "going to
church" but not with the larger issues, like fairness for all people,
opportunities for all people, the right to '"life, liberty and the pursuit
of happiness" for all people. Even worse, some who in reality are working
for selfish interests bend the gospel to fit their purposes, like justifying
exploitation or pacifying the poor.
Perhaps you can tell that being in El Salvador
inflames for me the need for us to radically practice faith in Christ. Even
if you like to describe yourself as "conservative," would it help to know
that the most conservative thing you can do as a Christian is to maintain
the essential radical nature of what Jesus calls us to?
As we gather for worship in the days after
Easter, the scripture we read together will be full of stories of the first
church coming together "to put wheels on" following Jesus. We'll see that
it wasn't easy for them then, as it may not always be easy for us now. We
start by trying to become a better example of the love of God in Christ
Jesus to one another. And then to our community.
Thanks be to God for everyone who has supported
our recent delegation, with prayer, or money, or words of encouragement.
You are giving a gift of radical love to the world.
2005 Delegation to El Salvador - Projects
supported by donations
$5558.00 Remodeling at Berlin Health
Clinic
$800.00 Purchase of computer for Bishop of Uzulutan
$2000.00 Medicines for 4 clinic days
$2300.00 Support for delegates
St. Boniface
Catholic Church
Waukee, Iowa
Sister Parish:
El Recreo
April 2006
St. Boniface Delegation –
April 24 to May 1, 2006
By Joe Pirtle
This was my third trip to El
Salvador and it was just as exciting as the first. Every visit I make seems
more like going home than it does to visit. It amazes me how much this
mission has changed my life and its perspective.
Our first full day was spent in San Salvador visiting the Cathedral, the
hospital grounds where Monsignor Romero was murdered, and the University of
Central America. We even had time to shop in one of the Artisan Markets.
This visit, I had one purchase that I was determined to make, a flag of El
Salvador. It is now proudly hanging in my home.
After a long day of excursion in San Salvador, we boarded the bus to Berlin.
Of course, Alejandro gave me a ‘hard time’ for not studying more Spanish,
but seemed encouraged at what I had learned since my last visit. The lack of
fluency on my part is what drives me to continue to study more and
diligently every month. Believe me, there is no lack of communication as so
much is done through gestures, acts, and expressions, but I sure would like
to sit and carry on a full fledged conversation without a translator.
The ride to Berlin is a time of relaxation and reflection, coupled with the
brewing excitement in anticipation of seeing our brothers and sisters in
Berlin, at the Casa Pastoral, and in our sister-parish – the community of El
Recreo.
While in Berlin we were able to visit three marginalized schools and present
them with some additional school supplies. It is such a joyous occasion to
see the eyes light up in both the students and teacher’s eyes. I feel as if
we give such a small gift of books, pencils, and pens, and yet we receive so
much back.
We also had another opportunity to visit the Women’s prison. Most of the
women are now familiar faces and yes, I have to admit that we are as well.
In fact, I am known as “Mr. Blue Eyes.” It is very special to be able to get
to know some of these women. Even though we come from very different
backgrounds, we all have one very special thing in common. The need and love
of faith. Of course, we didn’t leave without purchasing their handmade goods
and we also were able to give each woman a gift of embroidery floss,
material, shampoo and lotion. Such as simple gift went a long way.
We were able to visit a lagoon this trip. Milagro took us to see an old
volcano of Allegria that is now a lagoon. It was so very peaceful and
serene. We had a teacher of science within our delegation, and that was one
of the many highlights for him.
Our two days spent within El Recreo were especially joyful. It is so great
to be able to visit and really feel like you have a special bond and an
extended family. Since I have become somewhat of a ‘regular’ many of the
people remember who I am and I they. We are able to carry on some slight
conversations on our own, but boy when we have the translator handy, the
conversations just blossom.
I was very excited to hear from my friend Noe’s mother that he has a job at
the Geo Thermal Plant. I was very excited for him. Good work is hard to come
by, so when one has a job, it is to be relished. Noe is 18 years old and
works 7 days a week from 10A to 10P for $11.00 a day. This really hit me
hard and put my job in perspective. I was very happy for Noe, but a little
disappointed that I was not going to be able to visit with him since he was
working. My disappointment lasted only minutes as I was telling Noe’s mother
to be sure to wish him hello and congratulations from me as she told me that
Noe knew we were coming and he asked for the day off. To my surprise, the
next day we drove into El Recreo, Noe was there waiting for us. We had a
very nice conversation and caught up on the past 6 months.
We were able to do something extremely special for all involved this trip
that we had wanted to do for a long time. With the new Priest in Berlin, we
were able to secure permission for Father Vince to celebrate mass at the
church in El Recreo. What a special tribute and humble experience this was.
Another exciting part of the visit to El Recreo is that I was able to watch
a football (soccer) game that was played between two different groups of the
community. What a highlight. I was even surprised when they brought over a
uniform and asked me to play. I graciously declined as I attempted to
explain that my soccer playing abilities are slim to none. Nonetheless, the
game was very exciting and to see such enthusiasm was very rewarding.
The biggest highlight of our time spent in El Recreo was spending an evening
in the community and sharing dinner and handing out glow sticks. I have
never seen so many people fed in such a short amount of time, but should
have known that it would go off flawlessly as Cecilia knows her stuff. The
glow sticks were provided by a member of our delegation and a friend of
hers. What a site to see! We were able to stay into the evening when it got
dark and seeing hundreds of people with all these glow sticks was an awesome
site. As we were driving to head back to the Casa Pastoral and members of
the community walked behind the trucks, it looked just like ‘halos’
following us. I close my eyes today and I can still see that sight and
experience that peaceful calmness.
Each time I visit, I feel more and more at home. I feel as if the Pastoral
Team and I are closer each visit I make. This trip was very exciting as we
played many games of UNO. In fact, the Pastoral Team played too. Who knew
that Blanca, Milagro, Alejandro, and Cecilia were so competitive?
There is such peacefulness about being there and sharing in the experiences,
history, and triumphs. I feel as if I have another extended family and
another home. In fact, Blanca has become a pseudo mother and Alejandro a
brother. Of course, all members of the Pastoral Team truly are my brother
and sisters. It becomes difficult to leave and come back home to my
obligations here in the states, but the prayers, memories, and feelings stay
with me everyday and keep me driving and working towards my next trip home.
Trinity United Presbyterian,
Indianola
Sister Parish: Casa
de Zinc
Submitted by Denise Core
A delegation of seven from Trinity United
Presbyterian Church, Indianola, Iowa, traveled to Berlin, El Salvador, on
July 17 and returned July 24, 2004. The group members were Don and Carmen
Hampton and grandson Michael Knoller from Carroll, Larry Lepper and son
Brad, Betty Crawford, and Denise Core. Four members had previously traveled
to El Salvador.
Many of us had not traveled to Berlin before, but were glad to learn that
the trip time has been cut in half because of road improvements. The
Pastoral Team has done a lot of work to the Berlin Pastoral House in the
past year or so to create a wonderful oasis for weary travelers.
We spent the first day visiting two sites near San Salvador where death
squads had killed those identified as ‘enemies of the state’ during the
Civil War. Door of the Devil and the San Salvador Volcano are such lush and
gorgeous places it is hard to imagine the torture that took place here in
recent history.
Some of the highlights included visiting the San Isidro water-tank area to
see the fencing Trinity funded. We spent two days with the Directiva and
residents of Casa de Zinc, our new sister relationship. We learned about
their dreams and seeing the projects they had already accomplished in their
short three-year existence. They have created two small water tanks with
watersheds using some materials found in the area – as well as built a new
in-ground water tank and a larger watershed that will eventually be enclosed
to become a community center. We walked to 14 of the 16 houses of Casa de
Zinc to deliver the health care packages, which had been supplied by members
of Trinity. A picture was taken of each family and a listing of each
resident was created to begin a census. These pictures will be returned to
each family.
While in the Berlin area we visited Cinquera, a town completely destroyed by
the war (like so many others) but has been rebuilt. We also took a short,
but uphill hike, to one of many areas where guerrillas had hunted down the
villagers and shot them. A monument has been built above their mass grave in
an abandoned Indigo processing pit. We also had time for some shopping in
Ilobasco.
Back in San Salvador prior to heading home, we had time to explore the
University of Central America and Monsignor Romero’s chapel, house and
markets.
A trip with teenagers is always exciting. Michael and Brad have had several
years of Spanish and were anxious to try out their abilities so didn’t
hesitate to talk with the kids in the Berlin high school classes we visited
or those in the villages. Playing football (soccer) with the kids of Casa de
Zinc was extra special as well as introducing them to the art of eating
sunflower seeds.
This Trinity delegation is quite excited about the possibilities of our new
sister relationship and hope to send many more delegations to create a
strong bond.
Articles below reprinted with
permission from the Seeker, a publication of the U of Iowa Wesley
Foundation.
Wakonda Christian Church, Des
Moines
Thoughts shared during
sermon time
by David Sharpe
Our trip showed us up front that
the world is not always full of bread and honey. I think all of us had
expectations of what we were going see and experience. I for one was not
prepared to see the depth of what these people endure.
I believe the high point of the trip for me was the celebration of the water
project we financed at Las Delicias. I viewed with pride the new concrete tank.
When the project is completed it is estimated the tank will hold 30,000 gallons
of water. This tank will help provide water to the 123 families of Las Delicias
during the dry season. The service was filled with singing. The singing was
accompanied with string instruments, which showed the test of time. After the
service I walked around taking pictures of families and children. I sensed a
great amount of pride from the parents as I took pictures of them with their
children.
Following the celebration we met with the local leaders. They spoke of their
needs in the area of water, health and education. The meeting was interrupted
with a down pouring of rain. Since the roof of the church is tin it made group
communication almost impossible. During the rain delayed meeting I walked around
taking pictures of children playing.
Following the meeting it was still raining as we walked down the dirt road
toward the house where a meal was prepared. This brought me back into the stark
reality of their living conditions. We entered a house with wood sides, tin roof
and dirt floor. There we shared a meal together.
The low point of the trip was when we toured to El Mozote. El Mozote is the site
of a 1,000-person massacre in December, 1981 that has become a national monument
for “Never Again.” As I walked up towards the monument listing the names of all
the families along with the number children killed in each family I hurt inside
knowing what had happen. We shared a brief service led by the parish team at the
site where a church was burned to the ground with its victims inside. A small
child from the area joined in the service. She had no shoes and reminded me of
the incidence of children that were brutality murder at this site. Children are
the hope for the future of El Salvador.
The marginalized schools in Berlin were where we saw happy children as they
greeted us with lots of excitement. To reach one school we walked down a dirt
road with what we would consider small snacks on each side. At this school the
teacher explained their needs for improvement on the school playground. Randy
told us when he visited this school the prior year the floor was dirt. Now there
is a concrete floor. As members of group listen to the needs of the teacher our
youth, Abby, Joe, and Maggie with help of Cindy and Randy got the children
involved in a game of Duck Duck Goose. Before we left the teacher passed out
passed out beanie baby dolls we had brought for the children. As I walked back
up the dirt road I saw a small child who has left school to show her mother the
doll she had gotten. She beamed with excitement.
The last night we listened to medical personnel from Provida located in Berlin.
They go house to house in the cantons, usually 10 a day, to work with families
to try to improve their nutrition and health. The funding for this program was
to run out two days after we returned home.
Through out all the visits with the local officials it was clear they
appreciated us taking the time to come to their county to see and talk with
them. The parish team does an outstanding job. There is much to do. During the
worship service at the pastoral house it was said, “There are so few people to
do the work.”
Toward the end of our time in El Salvador I took fewer pictures of sites. I had
seen the countless rows of run down buildings, barbwire for security, and
livestock passing in the street. I took only pictures of people. The people have
a great sense of pride and resiliency as they go about their daily tasks.
In the future I would like to see more church members take the journey to El
Salvador. We can talk and show you pictures but to really grasp the conditions
you must travel and experience the county.
Westminster Presbyterian, Des
Moines
Sister Parish: San Francisco
Read
Sue Hovtovec's
report from her September 05 Westminster delegation trip.
Mission Team Delivers Bibles
to El Salvador
This article and photo first appeared in Westminster's newsletter.
(click
on image for larger view)
This is Elsie. Elsie lives in the canton of San Francisco outside of Berlin,
Usulatan, El Salvador, with her aunt, uncle and cousins. Elsie knows she has
lots of friends in Iowa. These friends have purchased Bibles for the
families in her village. They have helped procure the money to purchase the
solar panels which have been installed on 17 houses in her village. She
knows that her family will soon have a solar panel, too. Elsie probably will
remember what it is like not to have lights and music at her house in the
evenings when it gets so dark outside. She will remember trying to study by
candle light, and lugging the old car battery three miles into town over
dirt or mud roads to get it charged up so they could listen to the news
occasionally. Elsie’s younger cousins may not remember.
Elsie was dressed up that day because it was the weekend San Francisco
honors their patron saint, Saint Francis. The women from Westminster (Julie
Murphy, Jane Demanett and Lynn Anstey) came all the way from Iowa to share
in the festivities on that Saturday, watching the horse riding competition
and the dance for the teenagers held at the school.
On Sunday, Elsie’s family received a Bible from the Westminster team during
the celebration of the Word at their church. She heard one of the older
women of the village ask them if they could get her glasses – the woman
knows how to read, but needs glasses to be able to see the words in her new
Bible. On Monday, the priest came and said the mass, and afterward, the
women had lunch with all those who helped organize the festival. Elsie asked
the woman with the funny yellow hair to take her picture with her new Bible.
Elsie has lots of friends who are very grateful to the people of
Westminster, the pastoral team and Bob Cook for all the support they have
been given. They know that as they continue to struggle for justice and
economic parity, they have a lot of people in Iowa praying for them. And
they pray for the people in Iowa, too.