Installing water systems,

Creating life books,

Supplying teachers with resources

are the BIG things we do here.

But in and among these focuses, smaller, but still important events and discoveries are taking place every day.

We thought we’d let you know about four of them:

A Walk to Remember

Three weeks ago, our family took a break from our busy schedule and went to a water fall near Mae Sot.  Thailand is filled with water falls… you can climb them…and sit under the water as it pours over your head.  Our intern and I decided to climb a bit further and so we climbed all the way up the side of the water fall to the very top where the land leveled out and we looked over the valley below.  Before us a beautiful scene of nature.  We turned away from the view and began to walk through knee high grass and my intern looked at me and said, “In Burma, we can’t walk like this because there are land mines everywhere.”  A single comment that we’d never hear in Canada as we walk through a grassy field or a mountain meadow.  Yet, here was freedom defined.  The ability to walk unhindered through God’s nature, not worrying about explosions at your feet.

Soccer…Thai Style

We are teaching English at two schools…one of them a Thai school.  Because we are on staff there, Isaac was asked to play soccer with the school team.  He accepted and so he became the “Canadian import” as his coach put it.  Coaching instructions in Thai didn’t work and so hand signals became the only way to communicate strategy.  Isaac was placed at left forward and told to run as fast as he could with the ball and to keep crossing it into the middle.  We’re not sure whether his skill or his white skin made him more popular than even he wanted to be.  He joined the team in time for the championships.  After a 4-0 win and a 2-1 shoot out win (where Isaac scored one of the penalties), they advanced to the next round.  They tied 1-1 and then won 6-0 in the next game which gave them the needed points to play in the city championship final.  Facing the team they tied a day earlier, the atmosphere was tense.  The other team led 1-0 after a penalty shot (handball in the 18-yard box).  Then Isaac set up two beautiful goals and his team led 2-1 at the half.   They hung on in a tense second half to win the Mae Sot City Championships.  One of our worries in coming here was that soccer might be put on the shelf for a year…apparently God had other plans.

Would you Like to Super-Size That?

Before we install water filtration systems, we need to determine whether a school is physically able to use a water system.  The school’s location according to water sources (wells, city water pipelines, village pipelines, or mountain reservoirs) factors into the ability or inability of a water filtration system to work properly.   And so we do water assessments.  We meet with the headmaster and ask a million questions and tour around the school. The assessments become more than questions about water. We talk about the history of the school, how the students are doing, which organizations fund the school, and we talk about food.  Each school must find its own support for…everything, including food.

At one particular school recently, as we asked the headmaster about his food supply, he informed us that the students are eating two meals a day…breakfast and supper.  And the breakfast is not an all-you-can-eat buffet.  It’s rice and curry with a bit of meat sometimes.  As we concluded our interview and walked to the entrance of the school, we watched the students playing soccer. And while they looked liked my own kids, I realized that because of lack of nutrients, they were dying on the inside and no one could see it… yet.   Maybe young and strong now and able to handle the lack of proper nutrition, their bodies would soon break down, unable to handle the strain and stress of such a scant diet.  And this school is not alone.

And so we left and had a good supper at a nice restaurant for a really cheap price and I wondered about the justice of it all.

The Meaning of Christmas

We miss Christmas in Canada.  We miss family, friends, the snow, the lights, and the holiday cheer.  However, I’ve realized that in many ways, we’re actually experiencing a more authentic Christmas than we did in Canada.  Our experiences in Mae Sot remind us of Bethlehem. Bethlehem didn’t have snow.  It was probably hot.  The streets were crowded with people who spoke many different languages.  Mae Sot is a place of poverty and refugees. Jesus was born in the most humble of locations.  As a two-year old, Jesus became a refugee as he and his family fled to Egypt.  His family was poor and on the run.

And so while we’re not home at this special time of year,

we feel a unique sense of closeness to that first Christmas.