
We were giddy on those bikes :)

local territory

Berenice and Teresita

Pasture shot :)

Full grown sugar cane

Zuri, Berenice, me and Sum

Our host family

Santi

Santi, his sister Rebecca and their cousin Dani

Our last lunch, chicken mole

Elvie, Chony and me, right before we left

Guess who the big guy is? Santiago :)

Santi and his loco bici

the game ran into the evening


Elvie



Zuri, he loves sports :)


Just smellin the roses

A park the sisters took us to where they usually picnic. We loved the trees!

posin pretty


we also started teaching Bere how to ride a bike

Lupita and Dani

Local raggamuffins posing for their picture, they loooved seeing themselves on camera, laughing and laughing :)


Gaby, Summer, and Chony before our bike riding lesson

Berenice resting before lunch in her "hamoco"

Break time with Mari next to me and Elvi on the far right

she didn't know I was taking a picture

My service group that morning, mostly all related

the brothers enjoying the shade :) what a great place to have a break

Beautiful!

morning service group

before breakfast bertha and martha doing laundry, and teresita and cesar

Look! See the way he's leaning away from me? He loves me!!! :)

Summer and Lupita and Chony

Gotcha Jose!

Afternoon service group and the sugar cane too

A local family we ate lunch with and too the one we later laughed with during the yearbook reading

We loved loved loved riding bikes around the town!!!

Lunch time :)

Biggest drumstick I've ever eaten in my life, 3X the size of a normal one!

Sisters making tortillas, sooo good :) they put them in that hollowed out gourd to keep warm

The famed truck that held 50 people at once

Sweet Dani, and the back of Elvie

Beauuuutiful field and trees. They plant around the trees, they don't cut them :)

Enjoying the ride
We are sitting here trying to assimilate the amazing experience we had last week. I dont think that words can with justice fully express how full of beauty and blessings our trip was. The only thing to do is to try to drench the story with the feel of what we loved, learned, and won't ever forget about our 6 days in San Antonio El Paraje...
Why we were there..
The Spanish Circuit Overseer, Zuri Luna and his wife, Berenice, invited us to shadow them for a week in a spanish congregation. We met the CO while we were still in the spanish congregation. They are both from Acapulco, Guerrero and have served in the circuit work for about 6 years.
Facts,
San Antonio El Paraje is not really a town complete with a bank, post office, or even a grocery store, but more of a settlement of houses. It is 1 hour and a half from San Cristobal, deep in a valley of sugar cane fields and flowing brooks. Really there is crystal clear water running everywhere, mostly is has branched off of some river or flows directly from a spot in the mountain. Most of the inhabitants rely on the cane harvest and their work year round involves, cutting, burning off the excess, weeding, and transporting the cane. We happened to arrive there in the middle of the harvest when the cane is tall, beautiful, ready to be cut with its cane blooms blowing freely in the wind leaving an almost sweet scent in the air. There is one spanish congregation consisting of about 40 publishers, 5 pioneers, and 4 elders. What about service? Territory, you may ask? Well who ever saw a house to house record or territory card here, they know every house, almost every inhabitant and dirt road by heart working their assigned area every 8 to 15 days. Most homes in the area are very very modest and humble. Usually consisting of one to 2 bedrooms and perhaps an open area to serve as a living area or a large porch for families to gather. Most bathrooms were outside with wood slats and just a toilet and a bucket of course.
Living like a CO..
We accompanied the Circuit Overseer for this week meaning our routine mimicked his. At 8 we breakfasted, then service, 12 oclock lunch, rest, service at 3 and dinner at 6:30. It was really a sweet deal. At every meal we ate with a different family making it possible for us to get to know most everyone. Each meal was humble, but always delicious. Sometimes we didnt have bowls or silverware so we just scooped up our food using corn tortillas, homeade delicious corn tortillas that is. Every morning we read and discussed the daily text, at lunch we read one chapter from the Bible with the family we were with, and at dinner we read and discussed a portion of the yearbook.
Impressions from Lacey...
This past week was really a privilege for us, spending a week with the C.O. and his wife in a small isolated territory 1 1/2 hours away from San Cristobal. As soon as they invited us to join them Summer and I jumped on that bandwagon. They instructed us that since it was their first visit there, we were to bring our own water and sheets. With that being said I didn't even pack my precious blow-dryer nor Summer her straightener. We packed lightly and modestly and were ready by 10 am this past Tuesday morning. The Spanish C.O., Zuri, and his wife, Berenice, are from Acapulco and have served in the traveling work for 7 years. We got to know them while we were still a group and part of a Spanish congregation. Zuri knows some English because they were for 2 years in an english group before entering the traveling work. On the ride to the territory we were listening to some of their favorite music from Acapulco, something about swimming in the nude and a shrimp biting a butt cheek, only in Mexico :) As we got closer to the territory Zuri changed the music to the new kingdom melodies and said we needed to "purify" our music ;) he has a good sense of humor. When we arrived to our lodging we were warmly received by the family and hundreds of small mosquitos. Unfortunately my blood was sweet, and I ended up getting tons of bites, it looked like I had the measles, it was hideous. Sum and I stayed in the two sisters’ bedroom, Elvie and Chony (22 and 20 years old). The house was very humble, like all the other brothers’ there. Most all the kitchens were outside and were with firewood. The bathroom was made with wood slats, and was humble but very clean. And the shower was made of a large bucket with a smaller bowl to pour the water over oneself. In all my years I could never get out of the shower in faster than 10 minutes, but this time I did. Splash splash, rinse rinse, shiver shiver and I was outta there! A very green way of showering I must say :) Sometimes when you visit places like this you are at first taken aback by the very humble accomodations and lack of material necessities as we would call it. No hot water, no shower, no oven, no stove, no insulation, no refrigerator, you're basically camping. And you feel a sense of pity for the brothers that they don't have what we do in the states. But let me assure you, that is only in the beginning. Summer and I were a little worried about speaking in spanish all week, but surprisingly it turned out good. We could communicate our thoughts well enough to get to know the brothers and sisters better. To describe the territory/town a little bit, it was beautiful and tranquil. We went during the sugar cane harvesting time. Everywhere we walked in the territory we were surrounded by sugar cane, tall and towering over us, blowing gently in the wind. It was so beautiful, I could have just walked all day and been just as pleased. In the paradise I would like to live somewhere that looks like it did in that little town :) And the town had a great water supply so we could also hear the sounds of rushing water in several places where there was irrigation. We mainly walked to the different territories each day, and if we didn't walk, we piled into a large truck, usually the whole service group. I included a picture of one of the trucks we rode in. I asked the brother driving how many people he could fit in there and he told me 50! I'm sure he gave me that figure out of experience. As we would walk in the territory we got to know our brothers well, although at first they were a little shy. By the end of one morning Summer had them all repeating after her some common english phrases :) One of the things I enjoyed the most was the simplicity of our time there. You could really enjoy your service and your time with your brothers because there was nothing else to do, nothing else to claim your attention really. One afternoon we went to a nearby field to teach Chony how to ride a bike. She was afraid of falling, but with me and Summer on either side of her, she learned just fine :) Really the only one who got hurt that afternoon was me, I walked straight into a barbed wire fence! The bottom wasn't there so I kept walking and didn't see the top part was still intact, my head bounced back so hard I almost didn't know what happened. It still hurts :) As for our Spanish presentations though, Summer and I did quite well. I had my intro which included a question, then I read a scripture and placed a tract. One time after completing my presentation, we continued sitting there for a further 15 seconds in silence, seemed like forever. I felt like saying "Thats all I got!" and the sister wasn't saying anything either, but the awkwardness ended when the woman asked me a question about where I was from, so I ended up being awkward and foreign very interesting ;) Since the friends visit their neighbors so often they start their introductions like "We just wanted to stop by today and share such and such with you" and then they share scriptural truths for a good 10 minutes, or longer if the person in really interested. One afternoon they arranged for a basketball game, Sum was more than delighted. Everyone played and it was a lot of fun, a lot of laughing too. All the brothers there had such beautiful qualities that we all work so hard to have like being humble, being patient, not insisting on personal preferences, being truly kind, self-sacrificing, and they are content and happy with what they have, they take pleasure in small things that don't cost a penny (or peso I guess is more fitting). When you spend time with them you see that the pity you once felt for their so-called lack of necessities now becomes an appreciation and admiration for the way they live and the way they are. That pity then becomes turned on yourself as you do a self-examination and see really that you yourself are the one who is lacking. Its a wonderful thing, our brotherhood, to have that interchange of encouragement, to be with ones whose lives are so far off from your own but joined by our love and service to Jehovah. Its a blessing. When we left it really tugged at our heart strings. After we loaded our bags I sat next to Mari (our host mom) and she started crying and saying that they would never forget us, that the memory of us would be in their hearts forever and that we really encouraged them. I just hugged her and couldn't say anything because I was beginning to cry too. And Chony and Elvie, they tried so hard not to cry but we all ended up shedding tears. I told them its not goodbye but hasta luego because we would see them again at the special assembly day in Spanish. It was a tough goodbye for both Summer and I, as most goodbyes are to us. And even though we left with tears, we left happy and encouraged, and with our new friends in our minds hearts.
Funny Highlights....
As far as cute kids go, they had a lot :) They all were just so shy that they never really took to me. Except for one little guy, Santiago. One day at lunch Zuri asked him what his name was and that he noticed someone wrote S-A-N-T-I-A-G-O on his car in the dust "Was that you?" Zuri asked very seriously. Santiago was chewing his food unphased by the question and when he finished he said "Yes" Then Zuri smiled and said "Okay", like he was just feeling this little boy out. One day we drove by him climbing in a tree and when we honked hello he froze like a little statue with a mischevious grin on his raggamuffin face. One day he passed us by while we were walking on a dirt road and he was on his little bike and I smiled and told him I wanted a ride. He smiled and said "No, este bici es loco!" (no, this bike is crazy!). Well, this little guy took to me and Summer, out of all the kids in the congregation :) I don't know what that says about us, but it was okay with me. The C.O. ended up really liking Santiago, just boyish and full of energy, friendly and a hard little worker too :) I'm sure you could pick him out in the pictures, he's the one that looks like he had too much sugar :) Summer and I also got to know Zuri and Bere quite well. They really set such a wonderful example. Both are self-sacrificing and very very genuine. What they present to the brothers is how they really are. One evening we were all very tired which made us all a little bit silly. Before heading off to dinner though, Summer said a quick goodbye to our host family's dad "Regreso ratito" is what she said which really wasn't correct spanish she realized, but then she became a little horrified because she thought she said "I'll be back little rat" and so when we told Zuri and Bere what we thought she said we were all laughing very hard. Thankfully she just left out a few articles in that sentence and "little rat" is actually "ratoncito" so she was in the clear. After we had dinner that night Zuri had one of the brothers read from the yearbook. Well his sister was looking on after him and for some reason this just tickled Berenice so that she was giggling and she even snorted. Well another sister there started laughing too and by then it was too much for me and Sum, even a little smile will get us going. So while we are all laughing this brother keeps reading as if we aren't even there. I kept looking at Zuri, fearing his disapproval, but even he was grinning. Finally at the end of the reading he asked a sister what she gleaned from it, and she very frankly responded that she didn't hear what was read because she was laughing. Me and Summer and Bere all busted up laughing, no use trying to keep it in. Then Zuri assigned us the next reading to keep us in line apparently ;) It was a very enjoyable and very lively reading to say the least. Well, speaking of a "little rat", on our last night there I awoke to some very loud crunching and munching sounds. I was startled when I realized it was coming from inside our room and that it was an animal. I immediately woke Summer up and we both listened to this creature going to town on who knows what. We were both afraid and unsure if we should flip on the light switch. First of all, the light would scare it into running. Second, it running would make us scream and us screaming would wake up our host family. And really, I was scared of seeing an ugly rat, I think the sight of it would be the worst part. So finally Summer gets in the position to turn the light on and is about to do it when I start laughing hysterically. You see, this happens when I'm afraid or really nervous, I get scared and laugh, and laugh and laugh. Its very inconvenient. So I'm laughing to the point of producing tears and Summer tells me "LACEY YOU STOP THAT! YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW!!" She had never spoken to me in that tone before and so I did actually stop. And then we both laughed at our odd interchange :) Finally we chickened out, covered our heads with the blanket and made sure we were all tucked in so nothing could "get us" and then we both dreamt of whatever unknown creature it was that was in the room with us (I dreamt of carniverous caterpillars and Sum of a giant serpent and a weasel). Actually, Summer just informed me that she stayed awake for awhile and went to bed with her glasses on periodically checking the corner where the feast was taking place :) LOL She's such a trooper. We also had a fun time with our spanish, I even made up a few verbs of my own :) One time I was trying to say hammock in spanish but said "hamoco" which is nothing but includes the word "moco" which is booger. So we kept that word all week when we referred to the hammock, or "hamoco" a seat for boogers :)
Well, we hope you enjoyed what we could share, thanks for reading it (it was a tad long, eh?) Much love!