Dear ones,
Greetings from lovely Ashland, Ohio’s best-kept secret.
We’ve been back here a bit over six weeks, after finishing our first semester teaching in Lima, Peru.
We had 25 students this year, the most ever. These young people are preparing to work in some form of cross-cultural ministry─or they already are. Nan and I talk often of how the commitment and dedication of these (mostly) young Latin Americans is such an encouragement and delight to us.
Mayra, a 50-something student from Mexico, came to me on the first day of class and quietly told me that she had trouble hearing. “What?” I asked. “I don’t hear well,” she repeated. “I’m sorry,” I said, “I can’t hear you.” Then she went into pantomime mode and pointed to her ears and raised her voice, “I can’t hear.” It was sort of a comedy of maladies. I told her that I wore hearing aids myself and that her class with me might turn out to be quite an adventure in gestures. We communicated pretty well and she has ended up being a fine student.
We’re home in Ohio for the summer. Our next planned trip is to Colombia for four months starting in October. This is where we plan to hold our next CLAVE course. That’s the course aimed at speakers of indigenous languages, where we try to help them plan for a future for their languages and cultures which are under so much pressure in our globalizing world. Sometimes we feel like we’re attempting to ward off a charging rhino with a pea-shooter, but we continue to think it the right thing to do.
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