Howdy all on a Saturday evening. As a worker in sustainable development I am honing my craft in a Quito coffee shop. That is, I am being “sustained” by a bit of caffeine as I attempt whittle down an e-mail inbox that has gotten out of hand. I do apologize for not being able to return most of the e-mails that I receive.
It has been a while since I have posted on the blog. Well…things have been busy. Life in the colegio (i.e. high school) is fantastic and frustrating all at the same time. Things never go as planned and everyday is a challenge. It just takes longer to get things done here. For instance, we are preparing to kick off our broiler operation this week. However, we have been waiting for some time for the city to deliver both water and electricity. We finally gave up and dug a trench ourselves (by hand) to run water from another source. Five days after we finished the trench the municipality shows up unannounced and says they are now ready to install the water and electricity. For the electricity, what they (i.e. the municipality) meant to say was that they would install the meter and it would be left up to us to run the line. Thus we dug the holes, we carried the poles (on our shoulders) and we ran the line. At the end of the day, I genuinely enjoy my work here and believe that it matters for in both temporal and eternal terms. Furthermore, I consistently see how my physical labor lends credibility to the witness of my words. I regularly enjoy the opportunity to share some little snippet of God’s truth and on occasion am able to discuss the gospel of Jesus Christ at length.
Primarily I work with Eric, Amado and Luís. Amado and Luís are the colegio’s two full time farm employees. They are fantastic! Amado and Luís earn $6 a day and their greatest material possession is a mule which they use in their work. Yet, I find them to be fantastically generous with what they have. It humbles me. I can hardly visit their house without them serving me whatever delicious food they are eating for lunch or dinner–their wives are amazing cooks. Eric is a former Peace Corps volunteer who is working as a short-term paid consultant for one of the school’s biggest donors. Our mutual assignment is to make use of the school’s agricultural resources to improve the student’s diet with the long term goal of sustainability in our work.
Allow me to tell you a bit of Eric’s story because it is incredible. Eric was born in Guatemala and was adopted by a Mennonite family in Ohio along with two of his siblings when he was five years old. He still remembers scrounging for money shining shoes on the streets of Guatemala. In his new life, Eric was surrounded by agriculture and American culture and quickly lost his Spanish speaking ability. He had become a full fledged “gringo” – except for his physical appearance of course. About five years ago, Eric began his service with the United States Peace Corps in Ecuador and arrived in country with very little Spanish speaking ability. He struggled along (like all of us do) in the language learning process and until one day…ABERA CADABERA, Eric’s Spanish speaking ability from his early childhood seemed to rise to the surface. He was a “natural” with the language. Eric went on to become one of Ecuador’s most famous Peace Corps Volunteers from the last 5-10 years. When we are out working, Ecuadorian’s are unable to tell that Eric is not Ecuadorian and often demand to see his Peace Corps identification–his Spanish is that good.
My own abilities are improving with regard to my Spanish and also my understanding of organic agriculture. I can easily see myself doing such work long into the future and also hope to adapt some of the practices we use here to the reality of agricultural work in the US.
Well, I have SO MUCH MORE to say, but need to get some rest. So much for a season of tranquility in the rural areas of Ecuador. Life is crazy…and exciting! I do have two parting thoughts:
1) May we be consistently engaging ourselves in work and life experiences that do not let us forget nor ignore the reality of poverty and injustice in the world. “Christian” England managed to ignore the horrors of the international slave trade until William Wilberforce forced England’s citizens to take notice. May we not be guilty of the same sin of neglect and willful ignorance with regard to the reality of life in Darfur, Kashmir, and in our own backyards. Remember the story of the Good Samaritan; lack of hospitality and compassion is a sin. God cares about the poor and he cares about justice. Those two themes are impossible to ignore in Proverbs and throughout the rest of scripture.
2) Thank you for your prayers! Our Father continues to answer them on a daily basis. I humbly ask for your continued prayers for:
- My ultimate satisfaction in God and faithfulness to His calling
- That I would grow in knowledge, love, and obedience
- For wisdom in decision making and leadership ability
- For a genuine love and consistent witness in the colegio and to my fellow volunteers.
Your Son, Brother, and Friend,
ZC
3 responses so far ↓
Greg and Lisa // June 18, 2007 at 3:20 am
Zac~
It is great to read of what you are doing!! We are keeping you in our prayers and know the Lord Jesus IS shining through you and using you greatly!!! It is a honor to be able to pray for you and we will continue to do so! God Bless you as you touch the people that the Lord brought you to do!!! Blessings upon you!!!
Joe Jordan // June 18, 2007 at 4:39 pm
Howdy Zac! Good to hear from you. I know you don’t have much time to write, but drop us an e-mail if you get a moment and let us know when you might be in the area again.
FYI, I’m heading down to Honduras again next week with a small group from our church to visit out sister parish in Manto in the state of Olancho.
The folks are wonderful down there and remind me of your stories in many ways. If you have a chance, you can check out some of the photos I took down there last summer. I’m primarily working to help fund the kids that can’t afford it to get into the local school. Amazingly, it only costs $200 a year to pay for books, uniforms and tuition, but hundreds of kids in the parish area can’t afford to go and spend their days playing with the chickens, walking the streets or working in the corn fields. We’re doing what we can though and also helping build chapels, churches and community buildings where they need them. All good stuff, but never enough.
You can see some photos here: http://www.joejjordan.shutterfly.com – look for the Honduras folder.
Valerie’s e-mail is vjordan81@yahoo.com
and mine is
jjordan@coremetrics.com
in case you’ve lost them.
Take care & God bless!
Joe
Shanna // September 13, 2007 at 3:54 pm
Hi Zac,
I came across the following and thought of you! I pray you’re doing well!
It helps now and then, to step back and take the long view. The kingdom is not only beyond our efforts, it is even beyond our vision. We accomplish in our lifetime only a tiny fraction of the magnificent enterprise that is
God’s work. Nothing we do is complete, which is another way of saying that
the kingdom always lies beyond us. No statement says all that could be said.
No prayer fully expresses our faith. No confession brings perfection, no
pastoral visit brings wholeness. No program accomplishes the church’s
mission. No set of goals and objectives includes everything.
This is what we are about: We plant seeds that one day will grow. We water
seeds already planted, knowing that they hold future promise. We lay
foundations that will need further development. We provide yeast that
produces effects far beyond our capability.
We cannot do everything, and there is a sense of liberation in realizing
that. This enables us to do something, and to do it very well. It may be
incomplete, but it is a beginning, a step along the way, an opportunity for
the Lord’s grace to enter and do the rest.
We may never see the end results, but that is the difference between the
master builder and the worker. We are workers, not master builders;
ministers, not messiahs. We are prophets of a future not our own. Amen
~Oscar Romero