I grew up as a missionary kid, 40 years ago I left Colombia having
been the only american in my Presbyterian mission school thinking I would never
come back to Latin America: there is no way that a tall white guy has a role in
Latin America: it just won’t work. But now I am part of CHPC, a Church
that gets that, a Church that has set out to build a partnership that
transcends this great divide.
How has it been successful? On this trip a pastor that is
new to our relationship brought to me a widow, asking for some help to support
her. When I brought this to the attention of one of our more experienced
partners, his response was “your partnership is with the Presbytery, we are
responsible for out widows”.
We have been working towards not to establish a relationship of
patron and serf, which is so easy to fall into when you have such an
incomprehensible gap in income, but one of compaƱerismo of partner. There
is no better way to describe this as one based on trust.
Where trust shows itself is not in all of the presentations done
in the Churches of El Estor, or the documents that we sign, but in the home
visits. Each of us could tell you stories:
-I spent some time talking with Edwin, a seventh grader, about
his grades… which could come up. I told him about when I was in Colombia they
taught me about Paulo Friere, (The
Pedagogy of the Oppressed) and about the importance of the relationship he
has with his teachers. This relationship is one of dialogue, not just the
teacher talking and him and his buddies goofing off at the back of the
room. I asked him why I came to El Estor, to have dialogue with him and
his parents, for what could I get out of it? My answer was “Lots”, my point
being that he had something to offer his teacher, and that all his life he was
going to have somebody as a boss, and he needed to start learning how to live
out that relationship now and to make it authentic.
-Another time I was speaking with one of the leaders of the
presbytery, and he started asking be about the ordination of gays and the
marriage of gays. He doesn’t understand, and I reassured him that many
Americans did not either. That it was a process that has taken decades.
-The culture of silence in Guatemala is real: for too many years
if you stood up for yourself you were shot. We had asked questions about the nickel
mine just outside of town, and got evasions. This trip one of the
brothers spent an hour with me describing conditions (deplorable) and the
nature of the new Russian owners (ruthless).
This trust relationship is real, and it is a blessing I
never thought I would see again. I am thankful to CHPC and to the
leadership of the El Estor Presbytery, especially Gerardo Pop Ich.
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