We are making good progress with
Spanish—John is in the third book and Paula began the fourth
of four grammar books in early May. That leaves us with the challenge
of speaking more and more and reading and listening to the native
people. Our school is top-notch and also helps us to understand
the differences between and similarities with cultures. Now that
we are the “senior” students, we enjoy being the ambassadors
to the new students. We see them come and go, but we seem to be
the stationary ones. Having said that, we look forward to being
on the receiving end of the “adios!” when we head
for Colombia.
Watching the news and reading the paper while living in Mexico
gives us a different perspective on the world and on the United
States. Because Mexico shares a border with the United States,
the relationship is very important and yet very strained regarding
the immigration issue. While we sit at the breakfast table and
watch the news about the “wall” going up on the border,
a wall that is supposed to prevent Mexicans from entering the
United States, we are saddened with the situation and the unequal
conditions of people in the entire world. The more we work together,
the better the solutions can be.
A new facility was dedicated in March for the orphanage that
we are involved with. It was a grand occasion, with dignitaries
present from the state of Morelos. The program included a song
by the children. Afterwards, we all, including the children, had
a chance to tour the buildings. The excitement of seeing their
new dormitories, dining hall, study rooms, and work rooms was
thrilling to watch. Taking pictures of the day and sharing them
afterwards with the boys and girls is lots of fun. They love having
photos of themselves or even of others.
When we were first in Colombia in 1998, we visited a displacement
camp in Cartagena called “The Nelson Mandela Camp.”
That experience changed our lives. The following is a poem that
John wrote a few years ago, as he was reflecting on that situation.
As a part of his Spanish studies, he is now in the progress of
translating it into Spanish.
Nelson Mandela camp
We stood in the midst of the camp.
Plastic shacks. Cardboard shacks.
Rutted roads. Soon to be mud.
Kids running. Babies crying.
Fathers digging. Mothers cooking.
We stood in the midst of the camp.
Not here last year. Garbage dump.
Twenty-five thousand displaced this year.
More every day. Nowhere to go.
Eyes are hopeful. Eyes are hopeless.
We stood in the midst of the camp.
U.S. church group. Looking. Hearing
Seeing. Talking. Translating.
Paramilitaries. Guns. Get out.
Our home. Our land. Get out. Now. Gone.
Comprehending. Not comprehending.
We stood in the midst of the camp.
Ashamed. Frustrated. Crying.
Our country. Involved. SOA.
Not believing. Not wanting to believe.
Do something. Anything. Help. Now.
We left the midst of the camp.
Our hearts stayed.
In the midst of the camp.
The Nelson Mandela Camp is one of many in Colombia, which has
been wracked by a 40-year civil war. The internally displaced
are driven off their land and out of their towns and cities by
the guerrillas and paramilitaries. They flee for their lives.
In 1998 there were one and a half million displaced in Colombia.
Five years later the number is three million. The camp is named
after the South African hero because two-thirds of the people
in the camp are Afro-Colombians. The current camp population is
150 thousand. There is no end to the agony in sight.
Our main concerns are with the people of Colombia. Please keep
them in your prayers as they struggle with the continued violence,
the threats on the lives of the leaders, the continuing war and
the desire to live a peaceful existence.
Thanks for your interest and support of our ministry.
John and Paula Ewers
The 2006 Mission Yearbook for Prayer & Study, p.
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