Tonight begins the Fesitval de la Luz in San Jose, Costa
Rica. This is the country’s largest annual Christmas event and begins with a
parade featuring floats and high school marching bands. The parade draws a million people! It has been described as a cross between Mardi
Gras and Christmas. Although the parade
begins at 6pm people begin to stake out their spots at 10am. We are excited to experience this grand event…by
watching it on TV from our home.
Saturday, December 15, 2012
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Catch-up #2: December Newsletter
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Catch-up: November Prayer Letter
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Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Earthquake Experiences
God is our refuge and strength,
an ever-present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear, though the earth give way
and the mountains fall into the heart of the sea.
Psalm 46: 1-2
September 5:
Our second day of class, our family got to experience God's refuge and strength
first hand. At 8:42 a.m, a 7.6 magnitude earthquake shook Costa Rica as
well as bordering countries.
Adam and I were sitting in
our second session of grammar for the day; my mind wandering after a rough
drop-off for Jacob at preschool. Small tremors started to shake the room. The
teacher stopped mid-sentence and then mumbled something along the lines of,
"everybody out!" Our class
poured out into the breeze way and Adam pulled me close to him in the large
doorway. Then the ground really began to
shake. Our teacher just kept repeating “¡tranquilo!” over and over again.
As calming as she was, it didn’t stop silent tears from dripping down my
face. Jacob is on campus with us and we
could see the children in the school yard but Asher is at home (a 15 minute
walk) with our nanny, Marita. As the earthquake continued more and more hands
were being placed on my back and shoulders . . . other moms knowing my stress.
Now the teacher looks at me and says, “¡Tranquilo!” “My babies!” I mutter back
at her.
Staff starts shuffling
adults towards the parking lot. Probably
safer than the doorway but the opposite end of campus from the preschool. Our
teacher says, “go to them.” So with permission, Adam headed toward the
preschool and got the thumbs up from Jacob’s teacher. He was doing well. Adam and I made our way toward the parking
lot and started the attempt to make contact with our nanny. No cell phone service. All phone lines are down. Panic is rising inside of me. I am just repeating a prayer over and over
again. “Lord, please calm my heart. You are in control.” I want to run back to our house but we are
being warned about aftershocks. We also
have no idea the conditions outside of these walls. Our school chaplain and his wife ask us how
we are doing. I express my concern for
our baby boy at our house with his nanny and the chaplain immediately responds
with an offer to drive us there. I send Adam with him because he tends to stay
calmer than me and I know that our boys are sensitive to my emotional state.
The students gather in
the chapel and our director opens our time of prayer with the above Psalm. Staff and students pray. I only hear murmuring. Words evade my ears. I sit by myself while the director relays
information about aftershocks and tsunami warnings. I am fighting back the need to bawl. Without my husband beside me, I only have the
Lord to rely on. The school did a great
job of keeping everyone calm and informed.
What seems like years later, Adam shows up by my side and says the
house, our nanny, and Asher are just fine.
I finally feel some twinge of relief.
October 23:
We have now experienced multiple earthquakes since then but tonight’s was
strong and long. Our family was together
this time and we gathered in the doorway donning our pajamas. Fear immediately strikes me but quickly
disappears. The disappearance of my fear
is solely the Holy Spirit calming me because I am certain there is no other way
to feel peace when all your lights are swaying and your bodies shaking. I can’t say earthquakes are anything that
even crossed my radar before moving here but have definitely had an effect on
my faith and understanding of God’s character.
Every day I choose to believe that God loves me, God is for me, God is
sovereign, God commands His creation, all creation will bow down to Him one
day, God is omnipotent and His power is shown through rainstorms, earthquakes,
and everyday happenings.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Looks Like Fun!
So you may be thinking the Cains are having tons of fun from all the great pictures we post. Well, we are BUT we are also working our tooshies off to learn a new language. Not a ton of pictures being taken in class as we fumble through sorting out "ser" and "estar" or are chanting vowels like monks of old. I was delighted to see a friend capture a picture of what we have been doing in Fonetica (Phonetics) this week and I thought I would share it with you.
This is what we like to call "la union de los sonidos." Yup, you got it, the linking of the sounds. ". . .it was explained that Spanish rhythm may be characterized as syllabic. In English the pronunciation of words is emphasized while in Spanish the pronunciation of syllables is emphasized." Hence your red slashes between syllables. And those rainbow looking markings? That's where you mash words together so you sound like a Spanish speaker and not a five year old reading word-word-word-word. So there is the technical side of what we do for 5 hours every morning! I will say, at least they are using great texts to dissect! :)
photo credit to Angie Crawford
This is what we like to call "la union de los sonidos." Yup, you got it, the linking of the sounds. ". . .it was explained that Spanish rhythm may be characterized as syllabic. In English the pronunciation of words is emphasized while in Spanish the pronunciation of syllables is emphasized." Hence your red slashes between syllables. And those rainbow looking markings? That's where you mash words together so you sound like a Spanish speaker and not a five year old reading word-word-word-word. So there is the technical side of what we do for 5 hours every morning! I will say, at least they are using great texts to dissect! :)
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
The Same in Every Language
Today marks a month of residing in Costa Rica. We started our fourth week of class
yesterday. We have been very busy learning Spanish little by little (or “poco a
poco” as they say here). In my grammar
class this week, we’ve been working on our understanding of the verbs “ser,” “estar,”
and “tener” (three of the five “to be” verbs).
In order to gain a better grasp on their usage, we’ve been describing people. We started with our families and moved onto
famous persons: Hitler, Miss Piggy, Arnold Schwarzenegger, Bert and Ernie and
the like. When we neared the end of our
class today, our teacher said, “Now describe Jesus.”
Él es bueno.
Él es amable.
Él es simpático.
Él es agradable.
Él es generoso.
Él es sincero.
Él es amoroso.
Él está furioso en el temple.
Él está hambriento y sediento en el desierto.
Él tiene paciencia.
Él tiene dolor por todos en la cruz.
Él es amable.
Él es simpático.
Él es agradable.
Él es generoso.
Él es sincero.
Él es amoroso.
Él está furioso en el temple.
Él está hambriento y sediento en el desierto.
Él tiene paciencia.
Él tiene dolor por todos en la cruz.
I felt overwhelmed. I
felt like I was falling in love all over again.
My heart softened. Tears started
streaming down my face. Jesus is the
same yesterday, today, and forever.
Jesus has the same attributes in any language. His love is the same and
applies to every culture, people, and nation.
I am grateful to serve such an amazing God.
For this
reason I kneel before
the Father, from whom
every family in heaven
and on earth derives its name. I pray
that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ
may dwell in your hearts through
faith. And I pray that you, being rooted and established in love, may have
power, together with all the Lord’s holy people, to grasp how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and to know
this love that surpasses knowledge—that you may be filled to the measure of all the fullness of God. –Ephesians
3:14-19
Monday, September 3, 2012
Differences in Daily Living
Costa Rica is different.
No surprise – we knew it would be.
We have been in the country for a week now and have noticed plenty of differences. Here is an incomplete list of things that are
different in our home and daily life.
- We have no clothes dryer in the home so everything is hung on a line in our empty carport. However, we are told we should be careful about leaving things on the line because there is the possibility of thieves using poles to snatch things through the gate.
- We do not have air-conditioning so windows and doors are constantly open. Temperatures generally range from 85-65 so it is usually quite comfortable.
- Many people have asked about the water. It is potable and safe for us here in Costa Rica. In Honduras this will not be the case. We will have to drink bottled water there.
- There is no dishwasher in our home so all dishes are washed by hand. Michelle loves the dish soap here (really)! In Honduras, we will have to add a bleach solution rinse at the end of our dish washing because of the water.
- There is no water heater in our home. The only hot water in the house is from the “widow maker” in the shower.
- Power isn’t as reliable. We have had 2 power outages already.
- Sugar ants. They sit and wait. If you leave ANY food item on the counter for longer than 15 seconds, they attack in the hundreds.
- Holidays. Costa Rican Labor Day was May 1st of this year. The US’s is today. We missed both. But Costa Rica celebrates their Independence Day on September 15th while the US’s is July 4th. We’ll catch both this year!
- There is a large gate across the front of our home. As one staff woman at our school explained it, “We (Costa Ricans) don’t have large salaries for property insurance. We simply try to make our homes appear more secure than the one next door. The fences and bars are to dissuade potential thieves.”
- We do not own a car. We walk just under a mile each way to school. And yes, it IS uphill both ways! But so far there is no snow. The grocery store is also just under a mile away. For longer distances we use the bus and taxis.
- They speak Spanish here. This is an obvious but significant difference. It is amazing how much time and effort it takes for us to do simple things around town because of our limited language. People have been very gracious and patient with us as we murder their language.
- Costs: some things are cheaper here; restaurants=$3-4 per person, public transportation – bus=50cents, cab=$3+, movies theater=$4 per person. Some are more expensive and difficult to find (groceries, clothing, household items, toys, electronics).
- Culture: This deserves a dozen blog posts all by itself. Just know that every time we are offended by something different or we offend the locals with our American ways, we learn more about this beautiful culture.
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