Saturday, September 29, 2012

Independence Weekend


Here is what should've been published last week, with a little bit of things from this week.  Last week was “relatively calm,” and it seemed to fly by!  Rather than cover a smooth week of school, I’ve decided to share the experiences of Independence Weekend.  Independence Day is debated in Mexico; the date could be September 15 or 16, so both days are celebrated as Independence Day.  This year, both days fell on the weekend.  Therefore, we had an amazing Independence Weekend here at the ranch.  Before covering the weekend however, let me share a bit about the center of Mexico City around this time of year.

 A few weeks back, Vero and Adrian took a group of us to the center after a Sunday youth group meeting.  We got to see the lights in the center as well as get a nice walk.  I was amazed at the light display; it reminded me of some of the elaborate light designs around Christmas time.  In addition to these designs, there were a few important faces on display as well.  Unfortunately, I do not have any shots of these.


Over the weekend, we had guests visit us and play with the kids.  Saturday afternoon, the kids and our guests went up to play futbol.  This is only the second game I’ve seen since arriving, but the kids seem to enjoy it, and we certainly have enough people to play!










I chose to sit out of this game, but it looked like a lot of fun!  After the game we went back to the house to warm up (it’d started to rain), and we relaxed until it was dark enough to go check out some fireworks!  Victor gave us quite a show that night, and I can honestly say that I don’t recall ever being rained on while watching fireworks.  We had our little huddle out in the rain so we could get a good view, and it’ll definitely be a night to remember.

The following day, the 16th, we made a two hour drive to the center of Mexico City to go see the annual parade.  It was a long day, but no doubt worth it!  The parade featured most every government service and the branches of each service.  We saw firefighters, the police with their many departments, sanitation providers, all kinds of military branches, and so much more.  Photos weren’t the best quality because I was in the middle of an enthusiastic crowd, with everyone wanting a better view and another picture.  However, I do have a few decent photos to show what a variety was in the parade.

















 





After the parade, we all piled into the van to go share a picnic lunch at a beautiful park in the city.  After the meal the kids got to go play around on the rocks, and Krista and I both got out our cameras for some shots of the family.  We tried to get all the children to peak around a giant tree, but they weren’t too good at that, and we have a lot of camera-shy/camera-stubborn kids who didn’t want to cooperate. 
Here are my best shots of those attempts.
















Apologies to all, but I'm just going to skip coverage of this week and pick up next week with whatever may come.


Sunday, September 16, 2012

Meet the Family


It’s been a long week.  Satan has been working hard here and we’ve definitely been feeling it.  I’ve not been here for quite a month yet, but I feel like I’ve lived here forever.  Rule #1 about the ranch, things always change.  Never count on things going as planned, because something will usually happen.  It’s not my place to share the hardships at this time, but your prayers for our family here will be greatly appreciated.  I’ll use this week to introduce you to most faces, and share a few stories as well.
Meet Martita, one of the older girls.  I managed to get a good shot of her through the kitchen window during evening chores.  Martita isn’t the strongest of English speakers, so we have a lot of fun playing, “What do you mean?” as we try to work with the language barrier.  This past week we got to both struggle with English as I helped her study for a science test.  Dinosaur names are hard enough to say in your native language! 
 

Jocelin and Fatima.  Two of my English students, and a couple of sweet looking girls always ready to jump in on mischief!  Fati doesn’t really like photos, so I was extremely pleased when she gave in to this shot with Joce.  Joce has always been very friendly towards me and loves to pick or tease (don’t they all!), but I had to work a bit to gain Fati’s friendship.  Ever since English started however, my students and I tend to have a good time together in the evenings!

Ana, one of my kindergarteners. While we aren’t that close yet, she’ll find a way to tease me any chance she gets.  Ana’s very much attached to her older sisters and to Julie, so aside from kinder, I haven’t spent much time with her alone.  However, Ana's rarely without something to say, and we all enjoy listening to her say a prayer for the family!  Ana's only six, but she's still the oldest of my kinder class and she's starting to understand what it means to take the lead as oldest. 


Welcome to the Park!  During recess every day, the kids go down to the park and have 15 minutes to play and eat their snack.  By the time I get down there, at least half the kids are stack on the slide!  I managed to get a good shot after dinner one night when Vicki took the kids down.  (I say “down” because the “park” is literally down the hill from the house.)

Krista and Josias.  All three of us, Vicki, Krista, and I, enjoy playing with the kids when we get the chance.  Josias likes to grab Krista or me to go do different stuff, and so here we have Krista and Josias on a teeter-totter!  This may have been the first I saw it used since my arrival.  However, it's no doubt a nice change of pace from Risk.  Josias is one of the older boys, and his English has helped both Krista and I countless times as the younger children can be hard to understand.
Caleb, another English student.  Caleb is definitely a class clown.  He can speak English fairly well, so it can be hard to get him to pay attention during class.  Not to mention, Caleb doesn't seem to like school very much, so we've had some long school days here and there.  Outside of school, Caleb is always looking for trouble.  Lately that’s been looking for my water bottle so that it can be held hostage.  I'm pretty sure Caleb's the one who started the ranch saying, "No more English!"
Talk about a view!  This is Popocatépetl, Popo for short.  Most every morning I get to see this when I go outside around 7:30.  The sun rises just beside it, and I get to watch it fade behind the clouds/fog that rolls in for the half hour until breakfast.  It's gorgeous, especially when you can see the smoke rising from it. (It is an active volcano, and we actually had ash over here one morning from it's activity.)  Sometimes, like when I got this shot, we can see Popo in the evening as the sun sets.
 Krista and Carolina.  Carol decided earlier this week that she likes me and so we’ve started having a lot of fun together.  Carol’s 7, and it’s been a blast carrying her around, spinning with her, and other odd things that we can do in just a couple of minutes for a quick laugh!  When I had my camera out for photos, I had to get of shot of Carol, so she started to climb on Krista.  It was a good night all in all, even if a lot of kids didn’t want pictures!
Alejandro, the little engineer.  Ale is the newest member of the family, and his English is basically non-existent.  I’ve gotten a lot of my Spanish practice while talking to him!  Needless to say, Ale is another one of my English students, and he enjoys making it hard for me to teach.  Ale loves to create things.  Earlier this week he wanted to make a kite, and I got to help him revise the design after it wouldn’t fly.  Ale’s 12, but he certainly acts like a little kid discovering the world!
 Victor and Fidel.  Victor can often be seen giving the kids a hard time or wrestling with them.  It’s been so great to watch him interacting with the kids; just a quick joke or scare and we’re all laughing!  I’ve loved that he basically includes us (the volunteers) in his playing too, I’ll be helping in the house and get poked in the side or randomly hugged.  I honestly feel like a part of the family with how he greets me.  I tried to get a shot of Fidel fighting Victor, but it didn’t work out.  Instead, we have the outcome.  Victor won and was kind enough to hold his victory pose for me.  At least I finally got a shot of Fidel!



Taco night.  Thursday the teachers went out for tacos.  Krista and I were told that we couldn’t live in Mexico and not experience taco night at a local restaurant.  So at 8:00-ish, a group of 9 piled into the van to go meet Mireya and her sons for tacos.  What a time!  We were outside, it was a cool night, and there was live music.  The singer went around asking people to sing different lines, and so we all heard Adrian sing, plus a number of strangers. 

 Vero, Adrian, and Mireya.  Vero is one of our teachers she’s learning English and she likes to practice when talking to Krista or me, so we’ve had a few good laughs together as she tries to improve.  Vero was the one who invited us to taco night.  Adrian is Vero’s husband; he helps victor out with the crusades, and I haven’t seen his other job(s) yet as I’m usually cooped up inside the school.  Mireya comes to teach the younger kids every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.  She's also the loving soul who put us through the professional development days!
The kids and Vicki.  Angie and Martita joined us on taco night, as did Mireya’s sons. Here's Angie, Joel, Vicki, and Martita.  Joel is Mireya’s younger son; he comes to the ranch with her every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.  While his spoken English isn’t very good, he understands English fairly well.  Vicki is my other roomie.  She is amazing with the children, and it’s so cool to watch her play with them or even give a hug at the right time.  She’s a very strong godly woman who’s balancing seminary while serving at the ranch!

Jorge, Krista, and me.  Jorge is Mireya’s older son, and he only comes to the ranch on Fridays.  Jorge speaks English about as well as Angie, and he acts like an older brother to the kids.  In the evenings he’ll often play with David or the other younger kids.  Krista has been a great friend here, someone I can talk to about home, and who’s experiencing similar things.  I don’t know what I’ll do when she leaves.  I realize this may be one of the first pictures of me, but it’s hard enough to get snapshots of life here.  I’m so busy living that I forget to keep my camera on hand.
Rosa, Nayeli, and Vero.  Rosa is our amazing cook.  She used to own a restaurant but now works at the ranch.  I’ve loved experiencing the Mexican meals, and I look forward to hopefully getting a few recipes before I leave!  Nayeli comes twice a week to help with cleaning.  On Thursdays she stays the night to finish cleaning on Friday.  That's why she was able to join us on the late night outing.  It’s always a plus to see her smiling face around the ranch.
Krista the pianist.  Krista teaches piano lessons to each child once a week.  When she’s not teaching, she can still often be found practicing or just playing for fun.  The house has had some beautiful background music in the afternoons and evenings thanks to her!  Even amidst all the chaos of having so many kids in one house, you can still hear the relaxing piano notes throughout the rooms.
We have a horse.  You never know where you’ll find our lawn mower for the day.  Sometimes he’s down by the park, other days he’s back behind the school.  Yet, every once in awhile, he’s not even where he’s meant to be!  Meet our horse, who likes to escape.  One day, all the kids actually came running into the house, Julie closed the door quickly behind them, and suddenly the horse was walking across the front porch!
Fatima, Martha, and Fidel.  Here’s Fati hiding from the camera as usual, Martha playing with an old keyboard, and Fidel, who’s likely up to some kind of mischief.  Martha is fairly quiet, and her English is very weak.  Fidel is an ornery kiddo.  He’s fun to pick on, because he’ll give it right back.  If he’s not trying to pick on someone, you almost ought to worry because peace from Fidel can be the calm before the storm!  Yesterday he spent most of the morning running from Angie, because he kept getting himself into trouble with her.  However, that’s Fidel!
“I’m thinking!”  Leonardo was a hard one to get a good picture of; he’s fought me from step one, mostly because I want a photo of him.  Leo is Fati’s younger brother, one of them, and they both have the same streak of trouble.  I have Leo in English as well, and we have a good time, though there’s usually a bit of stubbornness from him.  He’s often with Fidel and Ale, so there’s usually a band of boys trying to bug me in some way, or else they’ll get their pretend games going outside.
Tree House, “In Progress.”  Until taco night, it was nearly impossible to get a good shot of Joel.  However, this photo is about right for him.  Joel studies with us in the mornings, but in the afternoons, after school lets out, he’ll usually go off on his own and listen to music or just sit.  The unfinished tree house is undoubtedly a quieter place to hang out on the ranch, and it's a great place to observe what's going on.  Joel’s a lot calmer/quieter than the Zaragoza children, but when he does socialize, he’s often found with Fidel or Josias.
Leo and Vicki.  Leo likes to play with Vicki.  I managed to get a shot of them playing with a tennis ball which turned into some form of wrestling when the camera was seen.  You’ll notice the white bandage on the back of Leo’s head.  While swinging one night, Leo fell off the swing and his head caught the corner of the seat.  He’ll have the bandage for a few more days, but it hasn’t stopped him from going back to his usual style of playing!
Ruth and Berenice.  Berenice is a neighbor girl who lives a little below us on the mountain.  Her parents help on the ranch, and were the ones who picked me up at the airport.  Berenice and her brother both come up for school every day.  Both children are in Krista's English class, and they're in the same "grade level" as Ruth and Carol.  We’ll often see the siblings around until dinner because they’re playing with the younger kids all afternoon!
Dance Fati!  Adrian has fun with the kids and likes to pick on them, just like an older brother.  Yesterday I saw him dancing with Fati and managed to get a shot.  Dancing is something all the girls here seem to like, and even a number of the boys will randomly dance if they hear music.  Joce, Lolis, Carol, Angie, and I’m not sure who else, have all tried to get me to dance with them… it’s been amusing to say the least!


Okay, a couple of short stories.  Wednesday night after dinner, Carol decided she wanted me to carry her around.  She ended up on my back and we did “horsey” laps around the house.  David saw us and wanted in on the fun.  So I traded kids and we started another lap.  Soon Dani joined us, so I traded kids again.  I now had Carol leading, David beside me, and Dani on my back.  Next it was Ana’s turn for a ride.  Ruth decided to walk behind us, so we unded up with our own parade marching around the house!  Next thing I know I’m carrying Ana down to the park, and then Dani up to the house and back to the park.  Ale, upon seeing the whole thing decides he wants a turn.  So I get a twelve year old boy on my back, walk around a bit, and am ready to collapse!  Needless to say, I got my daily exercise.
This next story covers a few days… Tuesday night I was giving the boys a hard time.  Suddenly, Fidel puts me under arrest.  I’m put into “jail”, David and Dani’s room, but I’m a smart criminal, so I keep escaping before they can close me in.  Josias decides that I should be tied up.  I wasn’t too worried until Fidel brought out the Duct tape.  I got three layers on my mouth, and then my hands were taped together.  However, I was a good prisoner and I let them tie me up.  I escaped in two minutes, so they had to try again.  My hands were taped behind me this time, and they taped my legs to my chair.  I was out in three minutes, and we called it a night.  However, I was warned that it wasn’t the end.
Thursday I was trying to finish a load of laundry before we left for tacos.  Suddenly I hear, “Donde está Mikayla?” from one of the boys.  A couple of the younger boys step into the laundry room and ask me to go with them.  They were up to something, but I hadn’t a clue what.  I get to the doorway and Fidel throws a blanket over my head and tries to get me to the house.  Three boys (at least) pulling me down the ramp that leads back to the house.  I can’t remember if I escaped them once or not, but they eventually got me back into “jail”, and if it weren’t that Krista came and saw them holding the door closed, I’m not sure how long I would’ve stayed in there.  After the jailbreak though, I still had to run from another capture.  Something tells me the war isn’t over.