“Life in these United States”
Today as I was reflecting on my
feelings while pushing a cart in a grocery store- is that what we
mostly do these days?- I thought of the expression, "Been there,
done that". But I felt, "Been everywhere, done everything."
Two years ago I asked, "Is there life after Belize?" Now as
we are planning to go back to Belize in perhaps 6 weeks, I am asking,
"What kind of life is there?" Some say a missionary
can never go back home. At this time I am not sure if home is where I
had hoped to move back to or Belize. Back to which place? I guess I
still want to move back here permanently next summer. But today she
dreamed again of building a small guest house and visiting back in
Belize regularly. Maybe life is getting a bit dull for her also after
six month here.
Nov. 17, 2010
How Does She do it?
When I left her
at a grocery store this morning, I headed over to the bank to do some
business. As I waited in line, I mused over many past experiences of
leaving her at a store and expecting to meet her there again. It is
not as simple as it sounds. She is a small woman and it seems the
larger the store in the States the smaller she seems to become and
more difficult to find her again. Even in the small store of Dangriga
where I just left her, another time I looked down all six aisles of
the store twice and could not find her. Perhaps in the smaller stores
she can disappear entirely without a trace. Once I asked a security
guard if he had seen her and he couldn’t recall. So you can imagine
it is with some trepidation that I leave her anywhere without
arranging precisely where to find her again; knowing that even then,
she might change her plans and be lost to me. If it gets any more
complicated I may just place a GPS device around her ankle, or better
yet around her waist on a stretchable band in case she shrinks again
in some store. Dec. 31, 2008
Certainly our life here has many boring
and silly moments. Such vacuums may inspire some hilarious
creativity. Or at least so it seems to me. Some such spark struck me
yesterday, but I was afraid to share it with her except with her
permission. Even then when she was interested, I insisted that she
come into my embrace for me to share the latest flash. “Dear,” I
said, “Beneath all those wrinkles in your face and neck, is a very
beautiful woman.” Fortunately she let me off without retribution.
It is a corollary of a comment I have made occasionally, a take-off
from a Sesame Street song, “I love the skin you are in”.
Actually, I have appreciated her in recent months more than most
periods of our life together. She is so energetic, persistent in
working, so good humored and compatible most of the time and
permitting me to express myself in my idiosyncrasies and laziness...
or craziness! She is just great for her size!
When our Son Paul was staying at our
place for a while, his mother apparently gave him more advice than he
appreciated so he objected. Then she told him that he should respect
his elders. He retorted,
“I am 55 years old”. He was off a
year, but his message was clear; he is not our boy anymore. How could
we forget for a moment?
When two persons’ thoughts or
practices are not the same, are they different? Hardly so.
Only one is different. Like how do you eat corn on the cob,
length-wise following the rows, or randomly or going around the cob
like animals? I asked my siblings once and they looked at me askance
as if that was a stupid question. See, my wife eats it
differently. Or when I wash the dishes she piles dishes in the sink
until I can barely find the water to wash them. She does it
differently, piling them in to soak until only her tiny fingers can
find the water among the piled dishes. So in both these examples, we
are not different, only she is.
Aware that I have clothes that were
made in some foreign countries, I took inventory: 22 shirts from 14
countries: Bangladesh, China, Costa Rico, Egypt, El Salvador, Haiti,
Korea, Mexico, Mongolia, Pakistan, Philippians, Singapore, Ukraine,
USA. Only one from the USA! Certainly we support the economies of
many countries! Are we internationalists?
We now have the prospects in our
familial genetic pool to have in the future, DNA from 5 continents:
Asia, Africa, North America, South America, and Europe. We are still
looking for an Australian. We are less optimistic in finding
Antartician, out of concern of frigidity.
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