Welcome Dear Mothers |
A heartfelt serenade to the Moms |
Gangnam Style at Mothers Day |
Happy Dads |
Master of Ceremonies, Gloria |
They danced better than us Dads who joined them |
Not bad for my 1st time |
I apologize
for the lack of posting and communication. We spent the last 3 weeks in Los
Estados Unidos. One week with our family and 2 weeks at training for new
missionaries. Although Mothers and Father’s day have passed I wanted to share
these important community events with you.
On Sunday
May 19th and Saturday June 1st we celebrated Mothers and
Father’s day respectively. Yes Father’s day was early but the community knew of
my travels and planned it so I wouldn’t miss the fiesta. I said no but they
insisted and I was truly touched by their caring.
These
celebrations are community wide and are a lot of fun. The agenda for both were
basically the same but with some twists. 1st of all the young girls
and the older girls display their baile talentos (dancing talents). They danced
to gangnam style, new kids on the block and Latin American favorites (I assume
they are favorites because adults and children knew the words). The girls enjoy
dancing and have confidence in front of groups of people. Its fun to watch them
dance and they appreciate the applause. Not
just the ladies dance, we have a young man David who knows how to cut a rug. He
just turned 11 and knows that it’s all in the hips when it comes to Latin
American dancing. He also happens to be our tortilla delivery boy, his mother
sells us tortillas weekly.
At the
Mother’s day celebration the mujeres (ladies/women) had the pleasure of Deacon
Alfredo Lopez serenading them with a few songs. I knew enough Espanol to know
that the songs were about loving our mothers and our mother’s loving corazones
(hearts). He has a good voice and it was a touching moment to be part of. We
also had raffle drawings during the fiesta where all the ladies won a gift and
in some cases two. Dianne won a set of 4 drinking glasses.
During the
Father’s day fiesta they also had drawings and I was lucky enough to win a
coffee cup, drinking glass, shampoo and candies. Even though the ladies didn’t
sing for us they did have a few tricks up their sleeves. When the young ladies
danced, they danced into the crowd of dad’s and took a few of us onto the dance
floor to show our moves. Yes, I gladly danced even though I don’t have “the
moves like Jagger”. The ladies also had
us play musical chairs for one of our drawings. I didn’t fare well in that one
but it was great fun.
At both
celebrations we had special ordered cakes that I believe were tres leche torta
(3 milk cake), very sweet, very moist and beautifully decorated. They were
delicious. Then the finale of each event was very special. We had piñatas for
both fiestas.
These aren’t
the safety made piñatas that has you pull strings for safety sake (and
alleviates any fun). These are real piñatas that are hung from the ceiling with
ropes, the contestants are blindfolded and given a stick (I wouldn’t want to be
hit by this stick). When it starts the piñata is raised and lowered, as the
participant swings and everyone is yelling out instructions IZQUIERDO (left) or
DERECHO (right). The important safety tip is stay away from the participant
swinging. These aren’t light taps, these are swing for the fences swings meant
to break open the piñata.It’s chaotic and fun but the mayhem starts when the candy
drops. Children and adults dive into the scrum. Dianne and I wisely stayed to
the side picking up the odd piece of candy that bounced our direction. The kids
were so sweet because some came over and gave us a few pieces.
To sum it
up, it was two great days of community revelry. The adults had fun, the kids
had fun and the sense of community for new members like Dianne and I, it’s
wonderful to witness and be part of. We all set up, we all party, we all take
down and then we talk about it for a few days. It’s a good reminder that when a
community lacks resources, you can’t overlook the best resource we have. That’s
the community and each other. A little food, music, dancing, each other and a
whole lot of love is all you need. As the song says.
There's
nothing you can know that isn't known.
Nothing you
can see that isn't shown.
Nowhere you
can be that isn't where you're meant to be.
It's easy.
All you need is love, all you need is love, all
you need is love, love, love is all you need.
Lennon &
McCartney
We know this
is where we were meant to be.
Salu
Tom &
Dianne
Sure sounds like a lot of mutual love to me!
ReplyDeleteLove to you both and to all of the people of El Maisal -- from me and from jolly old England, where I am a "holy duster and Hoover-er" at Canterbury Cathedral for a blessed Benedictine week! (The vac that we are using on the moth-eaten choir cushions has rollers as well as suction; hence, we are now officially "holy rollers," as well.)
Hugs & misses,
Dianne