I skyped with Meghan this morning, which was
wonderful. Unfortunately my internet cut
out because I ran out of data, but we later discussed that at least we didn’t
waste 5 minutes trying to say goodbye like we always do J
Then was a meeting with Wuqu about our
responsibilities coming up next week. We
really have a lot to do, but we’ll make it.
I am starting to look at myself as crazy for signing up for so much work
without pay, but then I remember that this is not about money, but rather is
about preparing myself for my long-term goals of having a globally-impactful
career. At that point I remind myself
that I’m not crazy, just different.
After hanging out a few extra minutes at the café, I
called dad over Skype. It was a good
father’s day present, at least the best that I can give right now. We had lots of great discussion, and it is
always fun to reach back in time 2 weeks to living at home before having my
mind shaken by the new experiences of Guatemala.
In the afternoon, Louisa and I adventured around the
city for a while. There are so many
photogenic sights. I know that I will
almost always be disappointed by these pictures compared to those I took with
my good camera in Peru, but I also know that it would be incredibly awkward to
carry around a DSLR around a town where I already draw looks as if I’m an
alien. Below are a few of the
highlights.
The view out my front door
The best moment was when we walked by a group of
little kids, and they started laughing hysterically. Such is the nature of how we are viewed here. They played around near us for a long
time. It was fun for all of us. I couldn’t help but wonder if we were the
first white people they had seen in their entire lives. Given the low frequency of white people here,
and the location of their house off the beaten path, it is completely
possible. What an honor.
Later in the afternoon, Obed, a friend I was
connected with through the International Fellowship of Evangelical Students ,
and I were finally able to meet up. He
was very welcoming to me; I went to his house for coffee and a small dinner,
where he and his family asked me all about myself. I think it was almost hard for them to
understand why I would come to their little town and learn to speak Kaqchikel. Especially if I wasn’t getting paid for it
and wasn’t getting credit for it. Again,
a question I ask myself occasionally, but I did my best to explain it. I am excited to have a friend in town now,
even if he will only be here on weekends.
I also plan to go to church with him and his family tomorrow if I return
at a decent hour.
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