You probably have realized
by now that February has passed, and March is upon us. It actually has been for
a little while now. But as promised, here is the “regular” blog post for the
month of February.
In A Nutshell…
The
fact that it is now March means that I have officially finished a full month of
teaching. February counts as a full month even though it has fewer days than
most. My experience as a teacher has been interesting to say the least. I can
honestly say that I’m enjoying it, but it also has its challenges. Some days, I
wonder why I am even trying to be a teacher, and other days, I am such a good
teacher that I have to stop and admire myself (this only happens on Saturdays
and Sundays). I think I should have gone to Faith Builders like all the good
teachers before coming to Guatemala. The good news is that I actually feel more
“useful” being a teacher than a “regular” VS boy. Other VS boys like Andrew
Brubacher and Jerry Hoover fixed cars and built houses and did all kinds of
different “handyman” things. I, however, am not a handyman. I am a Martin. I
can change the jug on the water cooler, put WD40 in door hinges, and drive
people to the clinic to catch the bus, but that is about it. That is probably
why they made me a teacher. We don’t know who they are or what they eat for
breakfast, but if a teacher is what they want… then a teacher I will be.
One
of the highlights of the past month as far as teaching is concerned was
Valentine’s Day. For something different, grades seven, eight, and nine went
uptown to the “cancha sintetica” (soccer field with fake grass) for a couple of
hours. Soccer is so much more fun on fake grass. Before my students left the
school, I gave each of them a cool snake balloon from a box I received from two
very special friends in Canada almost a year ago. They were so delighted with
their snake balloons that they started hitting each other with them! Only Mynor
was a little disappointed because he got stuck with the pink one. Then, at the
end of the day, we had cake and coke. Any day that has cake, coke and soccer is
a good day. Later in the evening, Waneda, Jason, Steph, and I had a little hot
apple cider and turtle cake party. I’m not sure why exactly it’s called
“turtle” cake, but I have a theory. It should be eaten slowly, like a turtle,
because it is so magically delicious.
On
February 9th, the Woodlawn workgroup arrived. They were twelve
altogether… two married couples, four guys, and four girls. They came to work
on the second level of the school. The classrooms upstairs lacked paint, window
grates, electricity, ceilings, and more. They worked really hard for the two
weeks that they were here, and pretty much finished everything that needed to
be done. It was a lot of fun hanging out with Jason Bauman again. We were in
Guatemala together for the first month of my term. So he “broke me in” you
might say. I accuse him of trying to make my first month in Guatemala as
miserable as possible. I don’t actually think that was the case. If it were, he
would have failed, because we had fun together, and I kind of missed him when
he was gone. Driving into the flowerbed with the bike is just more fun with him
on the back.
On
Thursday afternoon, (Feb 20th) the group headed back to the city to
fly home the following day. Douglas wanted me to come along to help drive the
van on the way back. When we were loading up the luggage, we decided that it
was going to be very squished with everybody and their luggage packed into the
van. Since the box truck that belongs to the mission in the city was in El Chal
needing to be taken to the city anyway, we decided to put all of the luggage in
it. We left at 2:30 with Jud and I in the box truck, and Douglas with the rest
of the group in the van. About forty-five minutes into the trip, we hit a
traffic jam. We soon discovered that the road was blocked due to a protest of
some kind. It had been blocked since 6 o’clock that morning and wasn’t going to
open until 7 o’clock that evening. Due to the heavy traffic, we thought it
would be a pain for both of the vehicles to get through and still stick
together. So the group squished into the van and I was sent home. They
eventually made it through, and arrived at the airport at about 3:00 the
following morning. Although there was some uncertainty for a while, everything
worked out in the end. I was glad that I was able to make the first 45 minutes
of their trip to the city more comfortable.
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| Last group picture with Neil's for a little while |
Another
thing that happened this month (well… not quite, but almost) was that Neil’s
left for the states. That, of course, was a little sad for everyone. They are a
really cool family, and they fit in really well here in El Chal. It is sad
saying good-bye to your temporary family for a year. They weren’t as cool as my
real family… but they actually came pretty close. We will miss them a lot, and
may God bless them as they adjust to life in a different country.
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| Yup. We will miss these people |
Highlights…
>>Neil’s farewell. On the Saturday before Neil’s left, the staff took
the afternoon off and went to Santa Elena. We visited a lookout, ate supper
beside the lake, and played soccer. The only part missing was the cake.
>>The baptism. It was amazing seeing seven young people dedicating
their lives to the Lord. Simply awesome.
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| The group with hermano Isaias and hermano Esteban |
>>Valentine’s day. Because of all the previously mentioned things and
also because there was a phone call somewhere in there.
>>Having John’s over for supper. John Schertzer and his family came to El Chal to
visit Stephan’s for a few days. A couple of times we had them over for supper
at the mission. They were so funny! It was like free dinner entertainment!
Not so Highlights…
>>Matt on the phone. A guy named Matt came with two other guys (Darrel and
Leroy) to help Benj with his new house. They slept at the mission house. One
night, Matt went outside to talk to his girlfriend after everyone else was
asleep. Unfortunately for him, the door swung shut and automatically locked. He
spent the night sleeping on some bags of cement in the school. Moral of the
story… don’t be far away from your girlfriend.
>>Collision in kickball. Erwin and Edix both were running for a fly ball. They
ran right into each other, with their heads colliding, the ball dropping, and
the batter (kicker?) easily scoring. Luckily everyone was okay.
Top 5 Quotes…
“I wish I wouldn’t have been
such a hero with those window grates, but I was anyway.” – Stephan
“I want a hot fudge sundae
without the ice cream.” – Justin Schertzer
“I hope that you are fine.” –
Profe Erick
“Last night, I thought I was
having a terrible nightmare, until I realized it was a reality.” – Javin Martin
Timmy: “Who owns that
annoying turkey?”
Jason: “The only way to find
out for sure is to drive over it.”
WOW from Ricky…
>>”Doing something
quietly” in study hall can apparently mean studying the globe or perhaps
drawing your friend that is sitting beside you, and it can soon become “Doing
something noisily.”
>>Playing soccer on
cement can rapidly destroy dress shoes.
>>He who has a girlfriend, should have keys to the house as well.
>>Guatemala should try
daylight savings time this year… just for fun.
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