
A view of the San Felipe sector of Sicuani
where we live

Sister Eileen with the teachers and teens
who helped
with the Kids Summer Program

Some of the girls from our IHM boarding house
with Mirjam Meyer,
a volunteer from Germany who accompanied us during 2004

Some of the neighborhood children pose in front of our house

Sister Eileen with some children in an outlying village of the Andes mountains. Notice that the sandals on the kids are made from old tires
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Christmas 2008 from Sicuani,
Peru
Blessings for Christmas and the New Year 2009 from the
Andes mountains of Peru. It's been a year since retirement from
the Diocesan Religious Education Office and I'm still fighting
for my pension. What a way to learn patience! On the other hand,
there are so many pastoral activities here in the parish, which
I wonder what I did when I "worked". Some months ago,
the police came and asked if I'd pray with them for about an
hour each Wednesday evening. They'd gone to three priests in
neighboring parishes and all said they were too busy. Sharing
the Word of God is a real privilege for me, and we reflect on
the Sunday readings together. About 60 cops participate. At
the end of the prayer, they come up in line to be sprinkled
with holy water. It's humbling to be an instrument of God's
tender care as I say to each one, "God bless and protect
you". One of my friends visits the jail so we say, "we
work both sides of the aisle".
Christmas Is Responding To Whatever
Need There Is
Well, I got robbed three times this year, fortunately not assaulted;
but, as I look back, it is amazing how "the Lord hears
the cry of the poor", in one instance, thieves removed
the double traction gears from the front wheels of our jeep.
Toyota informed us that each one was worth $300. Then, the mechanic
asked me if I knew the Sisters from a neighboring village. Their
car had been totaled by a truck whose driver fell asleep at
the wheel. Fortunately, no one was seriously injured. The only
part of the car that remained intact was the front wheel clips
we needed for our jeep. They gave them to us and we only had
to pay $30 for labor. Our resentment turned to gratitude in
less than a day. I bought those generous Peruvian Sisters a
bag of US candy when I returned from the States last summer.
Christmas Is For Celebrating
Solidarity
Our "kids", Rufina and Victor are doing well. Victor
is a sophomore at Marywood. He's hoping to be a dorm proctor
next year so as to help with his room and board. A company wants
to hire him during the summer to do translations. Maybe in the
future, he'll be able to get a work visa. We're helping Rufina
and Valentine fix up their little house which is about as big
as a regular dining room and living room. They sleep in the
upstairs loft: all in together: three little boys and parents.
Recently, some guys sold me bamboo sticks to divide the room,
plastering over the frames. So, now, there's one side for the
kids and the other side for the parents. They love it! Valentine
only makes the equivalent of $3 a day, taking people around
town on a Peruvian style rickshaw. Any other help comes from
us. Ishmael, their 6 year old, now goes to the market and runs
errands for the family. He'll go to first grade in March.
Christmas Is For Making A Welcoming
Home
This year I had the chance to visit the jungle city of Iquitos,
Peru on the Amazon River. The only way in is by boat or plane
. . . no roads! The nearest city is two days down the river.
Just a few cars take people to the airport. Most people travel
around the city in motorized carts. One of the delicacies is
monkey stew, which we didn't try. In visiting one of the tribal
villages, a man showed us how they use poison darts to bring
the monkeys out of the trees for cooking. Some people bought
blow guns as souvenirs only to have them confiscated by airport
security. . . .An interesting take on recycling. . . . My favorite
part was visiting the butterfly farm, A Swiss woman set up a
sanctuary on an island and has a beautiful display of various
insects under giant cheesecloth tent. We learned that after
the long process of development, the various colored butterflies
only live a few weeks.
Christmas Is For Being Open to Unique Cultures
Our IHM House of Studies is thriving. Each girl brings a lamb
once a year so that we have meat a few times a week. In the
evening we pray together, reflecting on the next day's gospel.
Presently, I'm teaching them Christmas carols in 5 languages.
"Oh Come All Ye Faithful" in Latin and English, "O
Christmas Tree" in German and several carols in Spanish
and Quechua. During Oct. there was a 10 day strike against government
appropriation of common pasture lands. Because the roads were
blocked, five of them couldn't get home since they're from a
different Province. We tried to organize various activities
for them to keep them from getting bored. One day they learned
how to carve a jack-o-lantern from a big yellow squash for lack
of a pumpkin. On Dec. 6th they'll receive little gifts in their
shoes because summer vacation begins before Christmas. When
most of them arrive from the mountains in 7th grade, they’re
very timid and shy. Seeing the girls grow in self confidence
as their studies progress is a great experience. It's an IHM
success story.
My wish for you this Christmas is an Irish proverb: "Dance
as if no one were watching, Sing as if no one were listening,
and live each day as if it were your last". The latter
phrase reminds me of what the eye Doctor said to me last year.
My cataracts are growing so slowly that I'll probably be dead
before I need an operation.
Thank you for remembering our mission, I love passing on the
gift, I love you, too. Eileen
Hope you are well. Please keep an eye on Victor. See you all
in the summer.
Love, Eileen |