Thursday, November 22, 2007

thanksgiving day

Happy Day of Thanks!
My thanksgiving started early- I met my friend at 5:30am to run the length of the beach which takes about 40 minutes. We ended up at the end near barrio esteros where we walked around the inlet where the mangrave begins and watched the boats begin to come in to shore with the catch of the day. We walked further and climbed the huge moss-covered rocks---we looked for treasures--little sponges, shells, crabs, starfish and I held one creature in my hand that closes itself up with tiny tentacles. About this time with sun was nearly risen and the light had changed. Sun on skin. We climbed the highest rock and sat there beside three pelicans, humming bob marley songs and waving at the fisherman as they continued to arrive in rickety wooden boats with pealing paint and names like Santa Rita, Santa Carmen ( the patron saint of fishing), margarita etc....Climbing down the rock is always the tough part but i made it.

We walked back to the beach and got caught up in the chaos of every morning in palmar: the fishermen climbing out of their boats balancing red plastic boxes full of shinning, silver fish and the sea gulls and pelicans come in mass swooping down claws stretched to steal what they can. They dogs run wild torn fish dangle from their jaws as they pick fights with eachother for their breakfast. We drink morocho from plastic cups sold by a man and his bicycle wooden cart-- the warm milk with raisons, cinnamon and morocho warms my body and tastes like heaven. Alex goes out to the boats and returns with a plastic bag full of trumpet fish-- Meanwhile I have waded into the sea and realized that I was surrounded by hundreds of bright orange starfish- as though for a moment the sea had claimed the evening sky and I was walking through a strange galaxy.

We returned to my house to clean the fish and then I had a game of beach soccer. The whole town was out on the beach with big speakers blasting the sounds of don omar, aventura and of course, daddy yankee. We played hard in the blazing mid-morning sun and I SCORED THE ONLY GOAL! It was a huge moment for me. I was playing defense and kicked it as hard as i could from mid-field and it went right in the goal. I´m pretty proud of this... a thanksgiving milagro. And the other girls invited me to play with them again next sunday...Now here i am running a few errands in Libertad and soon to return to palmar where I am going to cook up some trumpet fish to celebrate my thankgiving.

It´s been a beautiful day and I am grateful for a great many things: my family, my friends and my home... and I am grateful for my new town, friends and my strange new life here. Everyday is full of newness and beauty. I wish I could be with my family on thanksgiving but since I cannot, I am very thankful to be here in ecuador living life the best that i can. Much love from ecua-land!

3 comments:

Melissa Sykes said...

Hi Hannah! My name is Melissa and I just accepted my PC assignment to Ecuador starting June 16, 2008. I'm really excited but also really nervous. It sounds like I'll be doing pretty much what you are doing but my assignment is called "rural community health" or something like that. Anyways, I was wondering if you could tell me what your experience has been like on the personal side such as feeling homesick, alone, no one to talk to, etc. Has it been easy to adjust so far?

Thanks,

Melissa
sykes.melissa@gmail.com

jerry and sue wollersheim said...

Hi Hannah!
I just came across an old email that had your blog on, it was nice to catch up on what is happening on that side of the world.
Oh to be young and unafraid to take on new adventures as they are presented, you can take a pass b/c your afraid or just take a chance on the wild side. Your life sounds enviable, blessings b/c you stepped out in faith.
Looking forward to seeing you at Christmas, been praying for you!
love susie

Deb said...

Hi Hannah - always interested in what you are up to and I also love the photos - especially when you are in them - counting the days until you are home...love mom