So, a couple weeks ago I walked into my apartment only to find out that my downstairs neighbors had entered my apartment and stolen a few things - one of which being the brand new camera I bought. In some ways I was thankful to know who it was that had been in my apartment and in some ways, infuriated. Just days prior, I had questioned the landlord again about their final day. "Be patient," he told me. Well, being patient not only cost me a few cameras and internet equipment, but also my security and peace of mind. The boys that broke in never returned and their grandmother tried to make me feel sorry for her.
In trying to view all things in a positive light, please let me share some funny moments...
First, I was actually on my way to the movies when I found that items were missing. I was going to see "Vecinos Invasores" (Over the Hedge) which means invading neighbors for you gringos.
Second, I had to yell down to the passing police car in order to get some assistance when it first happened. They did not want to respond to my phone call.
Third, when the neighbors began to move out, I let one of the police know, who in turn informed the guys on duty. They came to question the neighbors and when the grandmother could not confidently say where they were moving to, the police ordered them to return all their belongings to the apartment.
Fourth, the police told me that I did not "have to follow" my neighbors when they moved the next day. Funny, the night before I was told that when they left I should follow them and find out where they were going.
At least I have a good attitude, even if I cannot take a picture right now.
26 August 2006
03 July 2006
Memories of Lima
22 June 2006
Goodbye, Farewell...
Last night was the last night of my "Gringa Bible Study" for this year. The sad part about the finale is saying goodbye. Several people in the study, due to their teaching schedule, leave at this time of the year. That means...saying goodbye.
As a missionary, you do know that people come and go. You know that once you say "Hello!" to a new friend, you could be saying "Goodbye!" just as quickly. Sometimes, I cannot help but wonder if it is worth it to be real, to get close, to really make a new friend. Of course, I know it is...but I hate to then have to let go.
Faye is moving back to the states with her husband and will be part of a ministry in North Carolina. I value women who don't always have to put their two cents in (probably because I always seem to say too much!) but instead when they open their mouth, they seem to only have pearls of wisdom. Faye has always given us those pearls of wisdom.
She will be missed!
Laura is moving back to the states...and really I am in denial. I cannot say that I have a ton of friends here in Peru, but I can tell you that Laura is my friend. We have eaten out, gone to the movies, traveled to other countries, cried, laughed, and so many other things. I will miss driving around looking for a restaurant open before 8pm on a Saturday night with her. I have many fond memories and am sad that we have very few left to make!
My advice? Value the friends you have around you. Cherish the moments you have with them. And when it comes time to say goodbye to one friend, be ready to welcome another.
As a missionary, you do know that people come and go. You know that once you say "Hello!" to a new friend, you could be saying "Goodbye!" just as quickly. Sometimes, I cannot help but wonder if it is worth it to be real, to get close, to really make a new friend. Of course, I know it is...but I hate to then have to let go.
Faye is moving back to the states with her husband and will be part of a ministry in North Carolina. I value women who don't always have to put their two cents in (probably because I always seem to say too much!) but instead when they open their mouth, they seem to only have pearls of wisdom. Faye has always given us those pearls of wisdom.
She will be missed!Laura is moving back to the states...and really I am in denial. I cannot say that I have a ton of friends here in Peru, but I can tell you that Laura is my friend. We have eaten out, gone to the movies, traveled to other countries, cried, laughed, and so many other things. I will miss driving around looking for a restaurant open before 8pm on a Saturday night with her. I have many fond memories and am sad that we have very few left to make!
My advice? Value the friends you have around you. Cherish the moments you have with them. And when it comes time to say goodbye to one friend, be ready to welcome another.
14 June 2006
Delivery
What kinds of things do you call and order by phone? I am not really talking about calling a company and placing an order by phone. I am talking about calling up your local grocer and asking him to bring you some tomatoes. When I am low on coffee, I don't have to head to the store to get more, I simply pick up my phone and dial. And it is not as though I get a hold of customer service and they shuffle me through the marketing speech. "Do you want to supersize that?"
I know in the States you call for things like pizza and maybe chinese food. But here in Peru, I can call for those things and so much more! I call for water (now that really is another story since I never know if they will bring that today or simply "manana"), I can call the drugstore (don't even get me started on what you can buy here that you cannot buy there!), I call for my coffee beans (thanks to Buencafe!), and today I made another deal.
I had bought a jar of honey that I loved! The thing is, this purchase can only be made on Saturday mornings at the organic market. Lucky for them, there is a phone number on their label. I called and asked, "Me puedes traer mas miel?" Their response was to give me the owner's home number and say that I should call the senora to find out. I did so today and we chatted until we came to an agreement. I ordered a bit more than I presently need and she has a great sale already on the books tomorrow.
My friend at Buencafe thanks me endlessly for sending business his way. Everytime people leave the country or I want to send gifts to friends, I turn to my Magdalena Market Coffeeshop. Next time I put in a large order I am going to ask for my free pound of coffee. No punch cards, no receipts to prove I have bought enough to warrant some free coffee. Oh no, I just ask politely, "Me puedes regalar una bolsa?"
I know in the States you call for things like pizza and maybe chinese food. But here in Peru, I can call for those things and so much more! I call for water (now that really is another story since I never know if they will bring that today or simply "manana"), I can call the drugstore (don't even get me started on what you can buy here that you cannot buy there!), I call for my coffee beans (thanks to Buencafe!), and today I made another deal.
I had bought a jar of honey that I loved! The thing is, this purchase can only be made on Saturday mornings at the organic market. Lucky for them, there is a phone number on their label. I called and asked, "Me puedes traer mas miel?" Their response was to give me the owner's home number and say that I should call the senora to find out. I did so today and we chatted until we came to an agreement. I ordered a bit more than I presently need and she has a great sale already on the books tomorrow.
My friend at Buencafe thanks me endlessly for sending business his way. Everytime people leave the country or I want to send gifts to friends, I turn to my Magdalena Market Coffeeshop. Next time I put in a large order I am going to ask for my free pound of coffee. No punch cards, no receipts to prove I have bought enough to warrant some free coffee. Oh no, I just ask politely, "Me puedes regalar una bolsa?"
09 June 2006
What Am I Doing Here?
You know, so many times I would visit blogs and wonder, "Who has so much time that they are writing and posting things for no one in particular?" Seemed awfully strange to me. So what in the world would drive me to do the same?
I suppose I find it comical that after three and a half years those things that seem rather normal to me now do not seem as such to those who live "over there." Wherever that is! I guess I thought you might enjoy traveling through Peru with me and enjoying the many things I have learned to enjoy.
After three and a half years I have learned to adapt to the idosyncracies that occur daily. I have learned to adapt to thinking and speaking in different languages. (Really I don't even know which I am using at times, entonces lo siento si me equivoco y escribo en espanol en vez de ingles!) I have been here long enough to learn to love Peru, the people, the country, the food...everything.
So journey along with me as I continue to answer the question, "What am I doing here?"
I suppose I find it comical that after three and a half years those things that seem rather normal to me now do not seem as such to those who live "over there." Wherever that is! I guess I thought you might enjoy traveling through Peru with me and enjoying the many things I have learned to enjoy.
After three and a half years I have learned to adapt to the idosyncracies that occur daily. I have learned to adapt to thinking and speaking in different languages. (Really I don't even know which I am using at times, entonces lo siento si me equivoco y escribo en espanol en vez de ingles!) I have been here long enough to learn to love Peru, the people, the country, the food...everything.
So journey along with me as I continue to answer the question, "What am I doing here?"
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