Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Ginger and Mary Anne...

Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale,
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from this tropic port
Aboard this tiny ship.



Today was our day of "relaxation" at the beach.  We traveled to Cumbuco this morning and oh... it was beautiful!

Instead of just relaxing, Meredith and I (from here on out referred to as Ginger and Mary Anne - you know, from Gilligan's Island!) decided to take on some adventure and go for a boat ride out into the ocean.  By boat, I mean a tiny raft only big enough for 6 people!  One of our translators, Andressa, also went with us and we were so thankful since the raft "captains" were not English speakers.  We picked up our life-vests on the shore (mine didn't actually have a fastener so I had to tie it shut) and set sail.  We were completely drenched before we even got the raft off the sand.

Once we got out far from shore, they threw out a line and we all jumped off the raft and swam (or floated, in my case) around for a bit.  I was thankful to find out this part of Brazil doesn't have jellyfish and they promised me we were safe from sharks.   
 
The raft trip was so much fun, filled with waves and laughter! 





March for Peace



Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Day 9 - Official Journal

Today was a remarkable day. We started with our lovely and welcome breakfast buffet at Hotel Mistral. We are growing used to the colorful and tasty variety of food. Fresh fruit like papaya, pineapple and melons; fresh juices include bacatada (avocado and milk “smoothy”), goiaba (guava), caju (cashew—from the fruit, not the nut), lorgute, acerola (same in English?), laranja (orange), manga (mango), leite gelado (special milk).

After breakfast we gathered in the meeting room (the hotel allowed us to use it free for these two hours as we need projection screen and electricity and we are a large group with the 11 of us plus Suzie, Teca and Rosangela, Sonia, Leila, Almerinda and Ampala. Teca led us in devotions, using the soil and seed story from Mathew 13, which Ashley read aloud. Then she made a presentation with a video (in English) about the project which she and her husband founded and she coordinates here in Brazil: Shade and Fresh Water, which began in 2000. Teca tells us that many of Brazil’s problems are rooted in a small wealthy elite that often does not respond to the needs of the majority of people. Today Brazil has a higher percentage of people living in urban areas than the U.S. Many parents have to work very hard to make ends meet and often children are left alone at home for long periods of time. Brazil has passed laws so that few children sleep on the street but drugs and violence are serious problems and the less developed regions of the Northeast (where we are now) in particular also have problems with a large number of child and teen prostitution. (Prostitution is legal in Brazil for those over 18.) Shade and Fresh Water has created a network of local churches to work with children at risk. “The projects really helped me,” one young man stated in the video. “They changed my life.” Shade and Fresh Water is a project you can donate to through the United Methodist Church. In conclusion, Teca said, “our job does not have an end. We will be here a long time. We have to stop the oppression of God’s people.”(You can read more about this project in another post on the blog)
Teca gathered the cards she had handed to each of us earlier. On the card we were to put our name and email. “God bless you. God protect you. God give you peace.” As she came around the circle of we sisters, we were each to take one of the flowered cards. If we got our own, we could put it back and take another. The card we receive will be our sister for whom we will especially pray. If she wishes, she can ask for special prayers, but we will be thinking of her in particular often. The room buzzed with chatting and hugs and picture taking as we found the person whose name we had chosen and the person who had picked our name sought us out. We have met so many people we want to pray for here in Brazil—we know we will be praying for many of them—but it is special to sometimes be able to focus on someone special as well—our “chosen” sisters.

Then Sonia, President of the Methodist Women Federation in Brazil, shared about the work Methodist women are doing here in Brazil, including their hospital boat in the Amazon, a special project for women prisoners where they visit and give each a hygiene kit, they also give special attention to seniors and have several houses for elderly women. Each month they have an issue they pray about for the whole month. They are organizing their own Ubuntu project here in Brazil for each to do.

Suzie spoke briefly telling the Brazilian women that we U.S. members of UMW were honored to take this Ubuntu journey with them Together, she said, we will walk with you, Methodist women in Brazil, to end trafficking and violence against women and children.

Rosangela explained about her job: to work together with Methodist women in Latin America and the U.S. to bring UMW projects to Latin America. She came in April to prepare some of the ground work in person  for our Ubuntu journey.  Almerinda identified some of the groups that we might visit and began to develop relationships with those she did not know before. Aparna, as past president of the local Methodist women, had also played a role in preparation. Almerinda showed us a montage of some of the pictures she had been taking this week. We all loved the photos so much that she promised to share a link for it with us.

Now we have met the President and Vice President of the national federation of Methodist women (Sonia and  Leila respecitively), the regional President in Sao Paulo region, Neusa, and the regional President in Fortaleza region, Almerinda. We adjourned for lunch at Gheller Churrascaria which will be on the way to where we are going this afternoon.

This afternoon we travel to Palmeira, a community outside of Fortaleza that was settled by people relocated from near the beaches in Fortaleza. When Fortaleza’s popularity as a tourist destination skyrocketed 20 or 30 years ago and all the high rise hotels were being built the people who lived there were moved here. Palmeira is on the outskirts of Fortaleza, past the partially finished futebol (soccer) stadium where one of the World Cup matches will be played in 2012, past the intersection where we marched and handed out fliers yesterday. It looked so different with almost no traffic and none of our marches populating the medians handing out fliers.

The streets are lined with small one story brick and stucco row houses, the front facades very close to the street. A pale peachy/orange and white, maybe tan, seem to be common colors here, though sprinkled throughout are bright blues and yellows and oranges. Our first stop was the local Methodist Church where we picked up Pastor Tarcizio, whom we met last weekend at one of the other churches. His warm gentle smile welcomed us to his neighborhood. We learned that our driver’s in-laws live somewhere around here too. This is one of the poorest and most dangerous areas near Fortaleza. Many nonprofit and community organizations have a presence here.

We arrived at Banco Palmas, the very first community bank organized in Brazil. The first people moved to this community in 1973. Conditions for housing were extremely poor: there was no sanitation, no water, roads were bad to nonexistent. The people in the community understood they needed some kind of advocacy so in 1982 they formed a community organization. They held many workshops and began to push for changes. They  realized that the infrastructures were getting better but there was still a great deal of poverty and the people still had less money and had to travel very far in order to work. Determined, they developed a plan of what they wanted for the next ten years and set strategies of getting income in the neighborhood. In 1998 they created the bank to give the opportunity to local people with talent to get small loans. Now they have been making microloans and supporting the community with handicraft and business training for years. One of the ladies they helped get her business going was at the craft fair we visited on Saturday after the violence workshop. The principals they use here are based on what is called “solidarities.” Instead of a lot of money in the hands of a few there is more distribution, instead of competing, they help each other out. They give loans, train people in handicrafts and starting small businesses and have even created their own currency so that it can be spent within the community and help the community.

The outside of the bank has a simple store front look with a sign on the stucco and a door to the right, no windows. You enter a large room with the cashiers to the far left. We saw some of the currency: one Palma equals one Real, we learned the reason for developing their own currency was to help the community invest in itself, to build pride in what they are accomplishing. We walked with the director out the back door through a beautiful and refreshing garden full of fruit and palm trees, tropical flowers, bushes, the path through it arranged so employees, visitors and customers could most enjoy it. The training pavilion is where we sat together, surrounded by the green gardens and sounds beyond the street, to hear more about the work of the bank. The buildings included a handicraft workshop, the pavilion for meetings, the offices of staff. Everywhere there were trees and flowers, paths and all kinds of nature to look upon and enjoy. What great care and pride went into creating this garden—it shows how important the work of the bank is to the people.

Our next stop was the women's community center organized by the women here. They have grown it into a place with an after school program, herbalist training and education, cooking, and handicrafts. We said hello to the children being helped with their homework and the herbalist trainer showed us some of the herbal products she makes and trains others to make. They also support women in their community who are abused or going through difficult divorces. One of the women who now works in the kitchen preparing food and training others told her own story. She finally decided to leave her husband who was abusing her and her friends at the women’s center helped her get legal advice, procure her safety, and plan how she would proceed. She feared for her safety so she and her children moved out of their home. This friend, she said, stepping over to another lady and putting her arm around her, offered her a place to stay until the divorce was finalized. It took about six months for the divorce to be finalized, all that time she lived wih her friend and her children had to live separately. She removed her glasses and dabbed her eyes as she told the story, hugging her friend, who hugged her back. As we continued talking about the programs here she left for a few minutes, her eyes filling with tears.

We returned to the local Methodist church where they have an after school program: part of the Shade and Fresh Water project (see daily blog post about the project on Tuesday September 26). We met the children who were shy at first but after their teacher led us in singing several get acquainted songs and games – including hearing everyone’s name and dancing with a partner! – we were all  laughing and hugging. The children had learned a few English phrases, like “What is your name?” and they would keep asking until they remembered your name. Some of our names are much easier to remember and others difficult to pronounce in Portuguese. Another favorite question was “Do you like hamburgers?”

a paz do mundo comeca no meu coracao, no seu coracao, a paz! (Peace in the world begins in my heart, in your heart, the peace.) –repeat

Da um abraco no amigo  (give a hug to your friend) Da um abraco pela paz  (give a hug for peace)

and we go around giving hugs to at least six people.

Our dinner tonight was at a traditional tapioquiera nearby. It is a women's cooperative with about 20 vendors who make the traditional tapioca pancake filled with either savory meat/fish, cheese, egg or sweet (such as chocolate banana or guava jam and cream cheese) Teca tells us that it wasn't until the 60's that Brazil grew their own wheat and the northeast region did not use wheat traditionally, even though there was some imported. They used corn or tapioca to make flour. Teca grew up on an island close to the mouth of the Amazon and she did not have bread made with wheat until she was about 14. We watched the “pancakes” being made on the grill: they sprinkle the dry flour in a circle and the moisture in the flour helps hold it together forming the “tortilla.” The cook flips it once and then adds the filling and folds it over and wraps it up. The tapioca "tortilla" is served with hot coffee with milk. (We are going to a grocery store later this week because so many of us want to buy some of the delicious Brazilian coffee!)

When we were asked tonight to say where we saw God today we had to say just about everywhere, in every person, even in the restaurants where food was prepared and served with great care and love.

We Say No!


WE SAY NO!
Rap and play written and performed by the youth group formed at Diaconia to educated young people about violence against children and teenagers and what they can do. They gave us an English summary of the story and a translation of the raps so we could follow along. How grateful we are that they did!

“It’s a drama that talks about how life can be difficult to garbage collectors and to children that are forced to work. They wake up at 4:30 am and spend the whole day long walking around Fortaleza to collect garbage to get money. They work hard but the money they get is little.

“Also it shows the reality of some children that cannot go home until they have enough money to give to their parents. Some of them get money out of garbage, others rob people in the streets. Some girls get involved with people who use for them exploitation.

“The aim of the drama is to bring awareness to the audience and make them think about what is going on in the communities and to denounce any kind of abuse against children and adolescents.Following are the songs sung in the drama.”

JANGURUSSU’S RAP
This song is to change this place
The place where I live, now I’m gonna sing
Sing with joy for a better day
Our reality together we’ll change

We’re the rapper girls of Jangurussu
We are the community that scares
With violence and drugs prostitution and criminality
Unfortunately it is true

But all of this misery is not a reason for sadness
There are a lot of people
That rise up their heads
Wake up early and go to battle
And work to bring food home
Parents go to work in factories and
Their kids go to collect garbage
It’s a hard daily life, very busy life
Going after left overs and risking their lives
To find dignity
My friend don’t stand there
Only watching, do something
It doesn’t help when you pretend
That nothing is happening
There are good organized people
A good example is the New Life Council
They do social work in our community
Culture and education finding happiness
Free from the oppression
Through corporate power and unity

You that are listening to us
Pay attention
Be part of this, come here and
Give us a hand
We’re the Rapper Girls
With love in our hearts

A NEW BEGINNING
Start over
Stop sadness
Looking ahead
Thinking of the present
To overcome pain
To overcome the prejudice
The rebellion, the loneliness
To seek for compassion
Freedom through love
Heads up
The truth is here
No more sadness
No more looking back
To love myself, love in itself
To study, to work with dignity
With courage and strength
That set me free
What set me free
Is to rebuild my life
Have my own family
And forget the past.

RAP
What’s up man
Exploitationis not cool
I’m here today and I’ll not care
For those who exploit
Who can exploit children

We often see on TV
Horrible things that make our hearts sad
And I ask myself
God what is going on with this world

The world is full of favelas
The world is full of misery
And as if this was not enough
There is the abuse
That makes many people suffer

If you weren’t abused or exploited
Don’t be silent otherwise
You’ll be helping the increase of violence
Did you get it

RESPECT AND EQUALITY IS THE SOLUTION
Let’s talk about something
All of us know
Is the exploitation
That increases every day
Can you imagine the pain of a father
Who lost his daughter to exploitation
Today we see our people
On hunger, needing food
And then we see children
That think the only solution
For them the only solution
For them is to sell their own body

We’re giving our message
We want solution
We’re denouncing
We’re against all kinds of exploitation
We bring love
To fight against violence
We sing against exploitation
Of adolescents
WE SAY NO

Shade and Fresh Water Project

This moring Teca Greathouse (one of our wonderful translators for the trip) shared with us information about the Shade and Fresh Water Project - she is the national coordinator of this project here in Brazil.

This project started ten years ago and has grown to 67 "trees" or individual locations serving over 3,000 children.


Below is an article from the Global Ministries News about the Shade and Fresh Water Project. 

SHADE AND FRESH WATER is a popular Brazilian expression that transmits a desire to find a place that provides for protection from life’s harsh realities. One of those harsh realities is that the Brazilian family is in crisis. Millions of parents must rise very early in the morning to hurry off to work in an ongoing struggle to provide for their families. They work long hours trying to earn just enough money for food and shelter, but have little time left for their children. Left alone, the children must make their own food, get to school on their own, care for their younger siblings, and take primary responsibility for the home. What does this all mean?

This means that a seven-year-old might have the major household responsibilities—like laundry, cleaning, and health care. Often this situation drives the children to the streets to either play or find a way to survive. There they meet people who are all too ready to introduce them to a life of drugs, crime, and prostitution.

The Brazilian Methodist Church recognizes this mammoth social crisis brought on by rapid urbanization and has responded by making children its “number one” priority. The “Shade and Fresh Water Project” is a Methodist program where church and community come together to identify their problems and become partners in building a healthier society. Together they identify priorities and develop activities in the area of Christian education, academic support, sports and recreation, culture and artistic expression, health, citizenship, and/or computer education. One example of this endeavor is with the Tapeporã, a native Brazilian tribe in Brazil where most of the residents are children. The population on the reservation of about 10,000 includes three ethnic groups: Kaiowás, Terena, and Guarani. Through the “Shade and Fresh Water Project,” the Tapeporã Mission is able to provide support to their schools and other programs that benefit the children in their community.

Another example is the support provided by the “Shade and Fresh Water Project” for school supplies and uniform at two schools: Escola Y’yverá (Little Light School), and Escola Mbo’eroy Tupã’i Arandu Reñoi (Little God School: Growing and Learning), as well as for sports materials and supplies at the Soccer School of the Mission.

The Brazilian Methodist Church is making a difference in the lives of children. How can you be involved?
PRAY—for the children and the workers as they discover ways to touch young lives and shape them in God’s path.
COME—share your love and talents with the Brazilian people as a volunteer.
GIVE—to “Ministry with Children, Shade and Fresh Water Project” (ADVANCE #11580A). Your donation will help reach children with Christ’s love and provide protection from life’s harsh realities.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Day 8 - Official Journal

After breakfast this morning Lee led us in devotions. We had free time until 10 to gather things, read emails, rest, etc.  At ten we met to plan and make posters for our participation in the march for stopping violence against women and children this afternoon. We brainstormed phrases to use and then Rosangela translated them into Portuguese for us. Each of us printed at least one poster with the colored markers, adding the symbol of a hand with a heart inside if we wanted. Our next task was to go over how to present our skit on violence prevention. We brainstormed the best ways of acting out the roles in a skit that Rosa has used with success in the US, both performing for young people and adults. We need to be able to do the skit with Rosangela reading what is happening in Portuguese. 
For lunch today we ate in the huge shopping mall at a weigh-your-plate restaurant in the food court. When we finished several of us walked to “Extra,” the Brazilian equivalent of Wal Mart (we did see a “real” Wal Mart in Sao Paulo, however!)We found some postcards and made a few other purchases. Some of us have been looking for postcards for some days. Amazing we hadn’t found many at all.
Now we are at Diaconia, a non-governmental organization with eleven church members. Diakonia works on many types of projects to help the various communities of Fortaleza: home, environment, health, education, economics and prevention of violence. They have formed a youth group specifically to share information with other youth especially about violence against women and children. It is their youth group with whom we will be marching later today and their youth group that is performing a skit for us as well (see the previous posting in the blog about their play and rap).
A representative of Rede Aquarela, a governmental organization combatting violence against women and children, then spoke about their work. The government is very involved in reducing the impact of violence and sexual assault in Fortaleza. They gather statistics and compile information tracking when the highest level of crimes occurs, where they occur most frequently and how they can best combat the problems. They visit homes and provide social and psychological services for parents and victims. They want to learn more about trafficking of women; want to learn from each other how best to combat trafficking. Most abuse is in the home, not from trafficking. There are primarily three types of sexual abuse: exploitation to make money,
We did our play, pantomiming the following roles while Rosangela narrated in Portuguese: a victim of sexual abuse, a social worker, law enforcement officer, health care and an advocate. Everyone rose to the occasion and the skit was a great success!
The youth did their play and rap after handing each of us a summary of the story and a copy of the songs all in English. How wonderful of them to think of us this way. You can find the story and words and pictures in a separate post on this blog.
We adjourned for light snacks before we march. We gathered all our posters and headed outside to organize for the march. We had six percussionists playing various drums and giving us great rhythm to our walk—as well as drawing everyone’s attention, both on the streets and in their cars. We also had a clown and several young people dressed in very colorful costumes, including on stilt walker. Several young people also carried a banner telling more about our purpose in marching. Along came our group and the Methodist women accompanying us as well as representatives of Diaconia and Rede Aquarela. It was fun! We all had fliers to hand out and the young people were the best at it, giving them to people walking on the street, passing by in cars. We marched down the side street and then spent quite a bit of time in the median strip of a major intersection where we were able to draw special attention to our cause when the traffic signal allowed. It was time for people to be going home after work so we had a pretty good “audience.” Several times during our march we were reminded of the importance and immediacy of this work. One of those was the little woman with the teenage girl and young boy who stayed with us for a while. We gave her a flyer and she held onto it, reading it. There were signs of homelessness and substance abuse and our hearts went out to her.
We remembered the words our host spoke to us earlier in the afternoon: “Thank you for coming. We are very happy to know we are not along in this struggle.”
We left Diaconia with high spirits. Like yesterday visiting all the churches and helping with the services it felt good to be involved in some “action” after all the information gathering and sharing we have been doing. We stopped at Dom Pastel to try these typical filled savory pastries. We topped it off with ice cream—choosing from 40 flavors at a popular shop around the corner. We chose our flavor and ate it in the waffle-cone bowl, sitting around on the benches and chatting, a satisfying ending to a busy day.

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Day 7 - Official Journal

Today is our day to worship with our Brazilian sisters and brothers. We have been invited to lead the Sunday School for children and youth and to participate in the adult Sunday School at Sao Jose Methodist Church here in Fortaleza. The Alto Alegre Methodist Church in Cascavel, a rural community about one hour outside of Fortaleza, has invited us in the afternoon to come see a demonstration of their beautiful handiwork -- lace making in the traditional way. We will also have a chance to try it ourselves. Hmmmm….? We’ll see! They have rearranged their Sunday School schedule to the afternoon so that we can also participate/ lead the children, youth and adults at their church. We divided ourselves into three groups:Olma, Suzanne and Jeanellewill  lead the children with Teca; and Ashley and Jesse will lead the youth with Rosangela.The remainder of us will sit in and contribute to the adult lesson, which will be led by Sonia. We will be visiting two churches new to us and in the evening returning to the church where we were yesterday for the consecration of a lay leader. Olma will be preaching.

Sao Jose is a lovely church: clean and freshly painted white. The Sunday school building faces the side courtyard. The bright and inviting colors of their rooms welcome us to come and join the fellowship. But first we begin the service in the sanctuary. After some speaking, including Rosangela explaining Ubuntu and our visit, we sing a few songs and then adjourn for breakfast and Sunday School. We wander around meeting everyone and partaking of a light, traditional breakfast: fruit salad, savory cornmeal with ham, coffee. Rosangela drew our attention to a plaque on the wall. In 1998 this church was built in 15 days by a mission team from Lafayette, Indiana. We take a picture of the plaque with Rosa and Rita on either side so they can share with the churches in Indiana!

Now it’s time for Sunday school. The children used Galatians 5, the fruit of the spirit as the theme for today’s lesson.Teca helped the children introduce themselves and learn their “guest” teachers’ names with introductions and our favorite song: A paz du mundo—ending with lots of hugs, of course! Olma taught them a little melody which we all sang together when prompted during the paper “puppet play” performed byOlma, Janelle and Suzanne. Each child received a paper hand cut out of construction paper and wrote on it by themselves or with help one “fruit” from the scripture reading that they particularly liked. Then they glued their “hand” on a huge paper “tree” on the wall. The tree had blossomed with their gifts!

2 Kings Chapter 4. With the youth Ashley and Jessi introduced themselves and invited the young people to do the same. They opened up to questions and shared about the similarities and differences between their churches in the US and Sao Jose. The youth moved outside to play a game: the “human knot.” It was fun to watch them try to untwist themselves after grabbing a friend’s hand in each of theirs! They all had to work together to find ways of untwisting: each person was a necessary part of the solution. Inside again theyeach took a piece of paper and wrote their name. After adding qualities they like in themselves, they passed their paper on to their friends for them to add good qualities they saw in each other. Rosangela helped lead the discussion with Ashley and Jessi’s input: tying together the game, the paper activity and the scripture. Each person has a role to play, we need to search out our best qualities and find ways to use them to help others, just as the widow, her sons, and their neighbors in the 2 Kings did.

In the adult class Sonia spoke about the same scripture and posed questions about how we relate to people who are in trouble in our community: do we try to help them out as the neighbors did by lending their empty jars? She reflected also on how each of us has talents and a role to play: We need to do our part. Several adults got up to share instances when they felt the community worked together to help. One man stood up and emotionally told the story of teenager Pedro and his sister who had been coming to church for a long time—not their parents, just the children. They haven’t seen Pedro in about three weeks and he was concerned. The young man had been getting into drugs and perhaps we should, as a church, be looking for him, trying to help. Many others agreed and pledged to begin a search for Pedro. We all gathered in the sanctuary for a final song and a wish for a wonderful week.

Our Ubuntu team left for the country. On the way to Alto Alegre church in Cascavel we stopped at a churrascaria on the edge of Fortaleza: a perfect place to spend a Sunday afternoon eating with friends and family, relaxing in the open air restaurant, looking out over the courtyard with children’s playground and a cashew tree. As we chose our food from the buffet and the waiters came around with the various grilled meats for you to pick what you wanted, we chatted and laughed, remembering our morning and thinking of the afternoon. The local band began playing both traditional country songs of Brazil and, surprisingly to us, some older American songs in ENGLISH! What a pleasant welcome, though we would love to have heard even more in Portuguese. The singer and the musicians were excellent and it topped off a wonderful and pleasant afternoon.

It is difficult to even begin to explain how central music is to life here in Brazil: on the street, in the home, at the beach, at church. In every church we felt the music gave expression to our faith, to our joy in being here and we wanted to join in raising our hands, jumping up and down, swaying our bodies to the rhythms. It was one of the times we most desired to be able to understand every word of Portuguese and were so grateful for when translations were shared.  

We continued on our way to Cascavel, past small houses right next to each other, red tile roofs, small ponds created to conserve water in the dry season and very full from a heavy rainy season with water almost lapping at the foundations of the houses around. We are leaving Fortaleza now, and see a number of factories or warehouses, places with cranes and building materials. We see more vegetation, some sugar cane, palm trees scattered across the landscape. It becomes dryer, though, as we go along. The soil is reddish in color. We pass a cemetery with tiny rows of low headstones, flowers on each. Suddenly the van pulls into a shop. Surprise! This is a local artisans’ workshop with over 20 booths. We get to shop—only 10 minutes, and of course we choose to use “Brazilian time” and take about 20! We walk in to a lovely coop of local and other Brazilian handicrafts: lace blouses and skirts, tablecloths and more. Many kinds of trinkets and jewelry. What fun to look, take pictures, and purchase a few souvenirs. One of theladies showed us how she makes the traditional lace. They have a huge role of it near the front. They are trying to beat the Guiness Book of Records by surpassing 3000 meters of lace. They are up to 840 meters. We continue on, driving further into the countryside. A herd of goats grazes, their black and white coats dancing among the trunks of the trees over their heads. A cashew tree full of orange fruits (different variety than the yellow ones we saw in Sao Paulo), people swimming in the reservoir, orange tanker trucks pulled up to the shore to take water back to the farms. A speed boat buzzes by. Directions were a bit unclear on these small country roads. We had to make a u-turn on what turned out to be the wrong country lane. Then we found it—easy because some of the church members stood at the corner waving to us and to Junior, our driver! They hopped in the van and we drove the equivalent of a couple blocks down the narrow lane. A few men and boys played futebol (soccer) in the field, small houses of brick and stucco were scattered through the fields across the road from the church. Inside the wall cashew trees in several stages of development dotted the yard. The bright sun warmed our backs as we walked to the front of the church. Once inside the shade of the building and the light breeze blowing through the open windows was a welcome respite. A small group of musicians rehearsed at the front of the church, their t-shirts proclaiming “Projeto Musical & Canto.”  It seems that every church we go to has amazing music and musicians. Talent is everywhere. A rooster crows as they sing. He wants to join the chorus. A gust of wind brings more refreshing cool air. We wander into the courtyard behind the church and stand in awe of the ladies doing their lace work. Each has a bit rolled “pillow” filled with something firm. On it they have pinned with quills or cactus thorns a lace pattern. Each of the individual threads/strings is wrapped around a kind-of spindle with a nob at the end and their hands moved expertly twining these two, wrapping number 4 around number 8, dropping two and picking up two more, pinning in the twist they have made. They smile proud of their heritage. One of us wonders if the craft is dying and asks if they teach the young girls. They call over a teenager and ask her to sit and show us what she can do. She shyly complies.

We return to the sanctuary to hear some music, including a group of young people playing the recorder. We plan to do the same Sunday School lessons here and all goes very well. Sonia tells the adults “It is so beautiful that you can count on your neighbors.” The children and youth classes are smaller here because the church is smaller and at first the children were shy but they warmed up to us quickly. We all returned to the sanctuary for more beautiful music and dancing, moving to the rhythm. Lee stood up to say how much it means to us to be here, to share with you, to be a part of your service and to make new friends. She said that next Sunday when we are all home in our own churches and you are here we will all remember each other. The children and adults warmly welcomed us to join in learning lace making and having refreshments. The children wanted to be near us and hug us as we shared in coffee and snacks – an amazing array of savory and sweets, including a bowl full of cashew fruits brightening up the end of the table with their shimmering orange skins and dark black cashew nuts on the end. We then had the opportunity to try our hand at making lace. How can they remember the patterns. They gave us maybe four spindles to work with and pointed out each of the twists and over or under moves. Then they took eight and flipped the over, under, through, dropping some andpicking up others, the soothing click clickclick of the spindles keeping rhythm to their work. The women had also set up a table with some of their crafts for sale and we made a number of purchases! All too soon it was time to go and once again we had to leave new friends. They gave us a wonderful send off, standing outside the car saying good bye in English and “Tchau” in Portuguese and waving to us as we pulled away.

We travelled back through the countryside and made our way again to the church we first visited yesterday: Central Methodist, our third church of the day. What a remarkable day it has been and more to come with our own Olma.  The band tonight is full of young people. We so admire the talent of the musicians in all the churches we have visited. The guitarist and two of the singers, are older. The guitarist, who is blind plays beautifully and also sings in a strong pure voice. The new lay leader is one of the performers, a family affair. For many of the songs they project the words in English and Protugues on the screen beside the pulpit. The pulipts in several of the churches have been the clean straight lines of plexiglass with the Methodist flame and cross on the front. 

At all three churches so many people have remarked on our MulherMetodista bags that were given to us in Sao Paulo and we are now using. We have met the two young women who make them. They are sisters.
Pastor Emmanuel spoke, then Bishop Marisa for a few minutes before she left for the airport and her flight home. The musicians led us in singing someof the hymns of the past 45 years of the church here. We hummed or sang along in English when we recognized a tune! 

Then Olma spoke, using a scripture from Mark 5, the parable of the man with a legion of demons. She said “If we have the heart of God then we will hear the call of God: we will see the suffering of others.” She asked us to do an exercise with her. Cup our hands over our ears, pull them away and put them together. What do we see? A heart. Cup our hands over our eyes, pull them away and what do we see? A heart. Hold one of ourhands in a fist and place it over our heart, pull it away and join it with our neighbor’s hand. What do we see? A heart. We need to keep our eyes and our ears open to help each other and to join together in making the world a better place.

After another song, accompanied by beautiful harmonica music, Elizabete was consecrated as a lay leader by Pastor Emmanuel and Pastor Isiahs, a guest from a neighboringdistrict  church . She read a poem about faith that was one of her favorites and then the congregation surprised her by playing a recording of her mother saying the prayer and with a skype phone call from her brother who lives in Belo Horizonte and could not come.

We were so tired and blessed after our long day (we left the hotel at 8:15 this morning and didn’t return until after picking up take out at Habib’s about 10 pm). The memories of the faces and the hugs, the new friends and singing will warm our hearts for days—and years—to come.

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Day 6 - Official Journal


Our breakfast at the Mistral Hotel is a lo-o-ng buffet, a feast for the eyes as well as the stomach. Fresh fruit like papaya, bananas, melon and pineapple. Several kinds of bread and cereals, sausage and scrambled eggs. Pound cakes and custards, and delicious Brazilian coffee.  Afterwards Suzanne led us in devotions, encouraging us to be still and listen. And we were off to Central Methodist church.

We travelled through parts of the city, watching the people and activity and finally pulled onto a quiet street and parked. There was road construction on the street in front of the church so we had to walk around the corner. It was as if we are walking on the beach withall the sand;it reminded us of the city where we were and our purpose. We concentrated on our footing as we crossed the street. When we looked up there was the church anda beautiful  ”Jornada Ubuntu” banner. We felt so welcome. Then people began to greet us – so many people – and  we truly felt at home. Almerinda, President of the region’s Women’s organization and Bishop Maria Freitas, Bishop of the region along with Pastor Emanuel of this church welcome us all to this workshop on the prevention of violence. There are 15 churches from Brazil represented here today at the workshop, not counting the 12 of us from 8 U.S. states. The sanctuary is a refreshing respite from the heat of the tropical sun. Tall stain glass windows and the lattice work concrete blocks above them are open to the gentle breeze blowing in from outside. We are greeted with smiling faces and greetings Bom Dia (good day) and Ben Vindo (welcome) and hugs from so many.

The program began with Almerinda asking us to sing several songs and a prayer and our Ubuntu team is welcomed. “Our reality is not very different despite our different cultures.” She went on to say we arelike one body and in order for our body to work well we need all its parts. Each of us is very important and unless we come together we are never going to have a world without violence, a world without oppression of women. Leila led the next part of the service with song and a round of everyone giving welcoming handshakes and/or hugs to each other. Then we played a game – cat and rats – to demonstrate how important it is to work together to help protect our children and women against violence. Next Leila asked us to write a wish, our biggest dream, on the small piece of paper the children handed out. We folded the paper small enough to place each one inside a purple balloon which we blew up and tied closed with our wish inside. As a symbol of putting our dreams out into the universe and keeping them afloat, we tossed them into the air. Each of us was charged with keeping them up, tapping them high into the sky. When she called us to stop the game we chose one balloon and popped it to read the message.  Now we had English speakers with Portuguese messages and Portuguese speakers with English messages. There was a lot of translating going on! One group of teens was determined to find the author of the English dream they had found. They found her! It was Rita. Rosangela spoke about  the concept of Ubuntu as a way for people relate to each other: I am human because you are human.  “We came to share our experiences and to hold your hand and we need you to hold our hand too.”

The first person to speak was Andreia Costa, Coordinator of the Ceara office (the state Fortaleza is in) responsible for fighting human trafficking. She explained that not only is Brazil very dedicated to stopping this problem of trafficking but she personally, like all of us, considers this work her mission. There are three important aspects of combatting human trafficking: 1. Preventing, 2. Apprehension of the criminals responsible, and 3. Assistance to the victims. This is such a serious problem that many international organizations are getting together to try to help prevent trafficking. There are 2.5 million victims of human trafficking identified each year and 79% of them are women and girls. The reasons seem to be economic (victims are searching a better life and are often misled), discrimination, and technology (the internet provides the means of making trafficking more available to more people). In Ceara there is a serious problem of sexual tourism. Her government office is a small team but they are dedicated to this work. Last night she went to the beach from 10 pm to 3 am to deliver fliers to make people more aware of the problem.

Bishop Marisa Freitas emphasized that this is important work we can all do. If we consider people who are exploited as important we are putting Jesus in our lives. Our mission is not to be in power but to serve. She prays to God that the little seed we are planting today will change the church and the world.

Susie Johnson spoke representing United Methodist Women in the U.S. She explained what is happening there and what UMW is doing. She encouraged everyone to be vigilant in making sure that once the laws are passed they are enforced. UMW now has a trained team of 23 women that educate others in their churches and communities about human trafficking. We too believe the same three ways can help restore the lives of those who are trafficked (prevention, apprehension of criminals responsible, and assistance to the victims).

Sister Gabriella is a Roman Catholic nun representing of A Cup for Life, an organization created by nuns in the Catholic Church in 2006 to help combat such problems as domestic violence, poverty and human trafficking. She believes there is still much educating to be done, especially for people to learn to recognize the presence of these problems within their communities. They like to work within their church, in the schools and in the community to build awareness.

A number of people had good questions after the presentations. We could tell that the group of about 100 people were very interested in learning more and discovering ways they could be involved. An exciting end to the workshop! We adjourned to have lunch prepared by the women of the church. We sat at tables in the open-air shelter at the back of the church courtyard. We had a delicious meal followed by cashew or strawberry ice cream. Many of us had the opportunity to chat with people there. Rosa handed out “peace” bracelets to the young people, the same as the ones she gave to the street children in Sao Bernardo do Campo. A group of teens were getting many of our names so they could find us on facebook—then right away proceeded to search for us on their phones.  After lunch we enjoyed making a few purchases at the little craft fair set up in the courtyard.

Once we were back at the hotel we had a little time to ourselves, to rest, watch Brazilian television, read or communicate with family via email. One of our team (who shall remain nameless) even went for a quick swim in the hotel pool on the roof. We met at the appointed hour, refreshed and ready for our next event. Joining us now is Andressa, a missionary from Salvador, who will stay with us this week and help with translations and more.  Because time was short,for dinner we went to a grocery store kind-of delicatessen where we chose hot savory filled pastries or delicious soups and more.

We were off to Central Methodist again to participate in their 45th anniversary celebration. Some memories of the night: wonderful music by groups from three different churches that made us want to jump up and dance along, members lifting their hands to God and jumping with joy, the little skit put on by the youth group of one church. Bishop Marisa spoke eloquently of the good deeds Central Church has done in its 45 years. After a few more songs of rejoicing, it was time to go home.