In all honestly, I did not expect them (cough cough, my dad) to go so overboard with this project. I didn't get a hold of a draft until after "Hearing" and then I strongly encouraged brevity; then I applied my own sort of brevity - the delete key.
Hope you enjoy it. If not, I'm back next time.
Time for a guest post from the Gringo visitors from the North.
This will be a poor substitute for Addison's insight into all things Honduran, but Donna and Bob are giving it a try. Here we go with Five Senses --
Hearing --
- we welcomed Honduras with the loud applause of our fellow passengers aboard Delta Flight 849 on Thursday. It is unsettling when the passengers are overjoyed when the pilot gets the forward thrust of the aircraft under control before we run out of runway. I used to view that as automatic, but once you saw the airfield and surroundings -- you find out its not necessarily so.
- listening in with Addison's International Development class on Thursday night when a Honduran from the professor's neighborhood came in and told his tale of illegally immigrating to the USA. A strong Christian man trying to provide for his young family by working hard -- and America gave him that opportunity. It was fascinating to hear such a story from his perspective. If only there was a way to harness the desire of those who are motivated, hard working and well intentioned. No easy answers to this one.
Touch --
- the extremely bumpy surface of the cobblestone streets in Santa Lucia and a 50 lb. checked wheelie bag careening down a 20% grade for what seemed like six miles (but was probably 300 yards). The wheezing was Bob trying to hold on for dear life and lugging it up a gentle grade to La Posada de Dona Estefana (The Best, Most Exotic Honduran Hotel).
- the shock of lukewarm (heck, it was cold) showers with the electric-assist, heater head. Bracing!!
- a warm hug from Addison's Mama upon greeting us, as she hosted us at her home on Friday evening. What a lovely lady and welcoming family. Addison is in very good hands!!
Taste --
- fried plantains for breakfast along with eggs, beans, and fresh coffee.
- SalvaVida beer - cold and smooth
- fresh tortillas
Smell --
- corn cooking in early morning for masa . . . and fresh tortillas
- sweet breads and rolls at Teguc Central Park
Sight --
- the unbelievable number of private security persons packing heat outside nearly every store of any consequence -- even delis, Burger King, etc.
- twinkling lights of Teguc at dusk -- like tiny LEDs. Like a Robert Kincade painting -- only real.
Our trip to see Addison and her Honduran classmates and their program was a great success. The program is in fine order, the instructors are terrific folks, the kids are really special and we had a great time visiting them. Three and one-half days were just about enough!!
We invite your continuing prayers for Addison and the Calvin Honduras Semester youth. They are learning much - academically, culturally and about themselves.
We look forward to having Addie back on December 17.
Above. Addison and Bob on the balcony of our hotel in Santa Lucia.
Above. A view of Tegus.
Above. Donna and Addison enjoying a Honduran style lunch on Thursday: rice, vegetables, chicken, and tortillas. Bob opted for some quesadillas or 'gringas' as they're referred to locally.
Above. View of the Catholic church of Santa Lucia.
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