Mosaic News En Español

Chronicle of Two Hurricanes During a Trip to Honduras

February 4, 2021 by Cindy Angela

This article is translated to English by Andrés Castillo. Original article appears in Mosaic News En Español: Crónica de Dos Huracanes en un Viaje a Honduras por Javier Marquez

$500 from Mosaic

The original plan was for Juan José Rivera to go back to Sarasota on November 20th, after three arduous, jam-packed weeks of work in Honduras. He’d been there for a few days, visiting Mennonite congregations, preaching and collaborating with the churches located around the city of San Pedro Sula. He carried a sum of money for basic necessities—$500—that the Mosaic Missions Committee had given him. But all plans would fall to the ground, or—more graphically described—destroyed, flooded, and erased by the hurricanes.

Tons of Water, Overflowing Currents

Pastor Juan José was visiting his native land accompanied by his wife, Elena. He had been living in the city of San Pedro Sula, in the house of members of one of the congregations he had plans to visit. Then, hurricane Iota came directly upon the city as an inferno measuring to the tons in water, with overflowing currents that made the roads disappear, creating lakes where there used to be soccer fields, and waterfalls where the hills of the city once were.

The rain wasn’t much more than a heavy downpour, but the real terror came from the wind, whose power uprooted trees and de-roofed houses. People were lost, and the turmoil was national, not only city-wide. Juan José and Elena had to seek refuge in a hotel when their host house flooded with water. They helped as much as they could, even trying to remove water from the house to rescue what was lost. At the end, they had to give up. On the way to refuge, in the street, they saw the way the people struggled unceasingly, their eyes defending themselves from the trauma of the present while trying to save their properties. Many yelled for people who wouldn’t be found, while others looked through the puddles for food, clothes, and even money. For Juan José it was frustrating to not be able to help, to watch, with his own eyes, people drowning in the currents of water that ran through the city.

An Out-of-Commission Airport

Many things were canceled, the plan was totally interrupted, but Juan José and Elena were daring more than ever to collaborate with the imminent torrent of necessity growing around them. Their mission there was to serve, although with a plan of activities defined, in that moment, after the untimely ruining of their timeline, they looked for a way to help the most they could. Also, the news that the airport was out of commission, making it impossible to return to the U.S., made it clear that there was more time for them to serve than was planned.

They traveled to the south of Honduras to the Choluteca region. There they collaborated in what they could, handing out meals, tending to the wounded—however much was needed. Many were left with nothing, and the pastor and his wife helped whoever they could. Pastor Juan José wrote a report afterwards with the specific names of those who were supposed to receive economic help from him. The original sum had doubled, leaving him to cover it with his own money at the time.

Children Rummaging through Trash, Asking for Money

One of his projects is the appropriation of a piece of arable land that he’s lent to rural dwellers in the region to work and live off of. All of this was lost, destroyed completely by the passing of the hurricanes. They now need double the help—help to restore the land, and help to work it. It was at one of these sites where pastor Juan José saw—in an event that surely duplicates itself in the entire country—children rummaging through the trash, asking for money, pulling adults by the arm, all with the same question on their lips:

– “Do you need any help with anything? Do you have any work for me?”

Finally, the pastor and his wife returned to their home in Sarasota on December 16th. The memory has remained in their hearts, just as it happened, since they left Honduras.

Healthy Niños of Honduras Shares Food and Mattresses with Victims of Storms of Dread ETA and IOTA

January 22, 2021 by Cindy Angela

This article is translated to English by Andrés Castillo. Original article appears in Mosaic News En Español: Healthy Niños de Honduras Comparte su Comida y Colchones a Afectados Por Las Tormentas de Espanto ETA y IOTA por Javier Marquez

A few months ago I spoke with Herman Sagastume of the project Healthy Niños (“Healthy Children”). Along with getting to know about Healthy Niños, we discussed the Shalom Fund created by Mosaic Conference to deal with money shortages in communities in Honduras with which it works, in response to the COVID-19 crisis.

*Photo from the official Healthy Niños Facebook Page*

A Small Sprout of Light

This time I spoke with him to ask about a similar topic: the situation of these communities after Honduras received two hurricanes, ETA and IOTA, in November. The outlook is not always uplifting; but in the gloom, it has always been possible to see a small sprout of light.

Storm of Dread

Chaos is inexplicable. First it was ETA, which, coming from the south, reached Honduras with less fury than when it passed through neighboring countries. Either way, it produced losses and grave complications like floods and minor landslides. After the never-ending rain, during the days where people had time to readjust and repair the damages, IOTA arrived as a storm of dread. It painted the landscapes with images of plains where there used to be houses, lakes where there used to be fields of crops, lines of people seeking refuge, roofs of houses floating like canoes, paths crossed by fallen tree trunks, and trees crushed by the weight of the rain or destroyed by the strong winds.

With IOTA, it is estimated that the injury count surpasses 2 million

The northern part of Honduras was the most affected, and what makes this situation worse is that the country depends on the productivity of this area for between some 60-65% of its economy. A few months ago, we narrated the difficulties which, in these countries, took the form of a sanitary crisis during the pandemic due to their shortcomings in the health system and of the distribution of money. In the same way today, complications for this hurricane arise due to the unstable infrastructure that the country possesses.

Herman explained all of this for the knowledge of all the churches of Mosaic Conference. He has lived many years in the state of Virginia, is Honduran, and his work with Healthy Niños is objectively focused on his country of origin. He tells us that he has never before seen so much destruction in Honduras, including when hurricane Mitch passed through the country in 1998. With IOTA, it is estimated that the number of affected persons surpasses 2 million.

The poor are the most affected

In Arepo, an area where Healthy Niños does its work with basic education and malnutrition, given that people who live there are too poor and have seen themselves forced to construct their houses in places with high risk, the danger reaches critical levels for the project.

Band of 5 Boys Make Mischief, Speak using Signs, Run and Hide from Ana, and Study on Computers

January 13, 2021 by Cindy Angela

This article is translated to English by Andrés Castillo. Original article appears in Mosaic News En Español: Banda de Cinco Niños Hacen Travesuras, Hablan por Señas, Corren a Escondidas de Ana y Estudian en Computadores por Javier Marquez

Photo from Official Centro de Alabanza Facebook Page

These days they lift their faces between their screens and notebooks to look at themselves, laugh together in mischief, play with words without using their voices, instead signaling with their hands; and sometimes the bravest will even get up from his chair, run, and return immediately to place without Ana noticing. They are a small band of 5 boys: Abdiel, Andrés, Eric, Marc, and Jexson. Once in a while, just two or three join together at 440 Snyder Ave, but be it five, seven, or more, all must arrive at 8:30 AM with breakfast eaten.

Ana picking up cookie crumbs

The boys all arrive in the same way: backpacks on, lunch and snacks packed, and with the energy and attitude sufficient for a long day of study. Earlier than the boys, to scan the floor for things like cookie crumbs and adjust the seats and tables, arrives Ana Cortés. Our Mexican friend Ana, at first impression, may not be much of a conversationalist, but is always sure to be present where she can offer services or help.

There is Usually More than One Child Studying on the Computer in Every Household

A few months ago, the church Centro de Alabanza of Philadelphia opened its doors to receive children from the community during the school day in its facilities. In the present, due to COVID-19, school buildings have closed down, but classes continue online. This decision and the possibility of connecting every child to his or her class—usually more than one student in each household—come with many implications, such as the difficult adaptation of the children to their new learning environment, the strength to be in front of a computer for seven to eight hours, and the ability of the parents to provide tutoring for their children.

Children Alone for a Few Hours

Among the families who make up Centro de Alabanza, the majority being immigrants, it is common that both parents of the children work. Thus, accompanying their children while they study from home isn’t an easy task. Many of them have had to adjust their schedules, while others have had to spend extra money on childcare—complicated when one takes into account the economic circumstances for immigrants during this pandemic. Many must simply leave their children alone for a few hours until they return from work.

Tutor to Accompany Children and Make Sure they Study

This has been the fundamental motivation for Centro de Alabanza to think about providing this service. Indonesian pastor Aldo Siahaan (Philadelphia Praise Center) shared the idea with pastors Fernando Loyola and Letty Cortés (Centro de Alabanza) about learning assistance that was already offered at Philadelphia Praise Center. They saw an opportunity to bless and assist more than one family in the church, and communicated this to their daughter, Ana Cortés. She accepted to become a part of the idea, offering her time as a tutor for children who attended the church.

“Malo si sí, malo si no” (Bad if Yes, Bad if No)

Ever since, the boys regularly arrive at 8:30 AM, carrying their backpacks with their lunches packed. At 3:45 PM, they leave with their homework done and games to finish for the next day. Ana helps them read and write when needed, and she admits that it hasn’t been so simple. “I’ve had to work on my patience,” she says. This is well understood, as many times the children seem to have, as a personal anthem, the rock song by Aterciopelados/Bolero Falaz, which shouts that in the adult world, “malo si sí, malo si no” (bad if yes, bad if no).

Baby Mouse at the Bottom of a Trash Can

“One time,” Ana tells me, “the youngest boy went to the kitchen to peel and orange, and I heard a scream. When I turned to look, he was running, terrified.” Ana went to investigate what had happened, and it turned out that there was a baby mouse at the bottom of the trash can. The boy wanted the mouse to be stepped on, hit with a broom, smashed with a brick, or even thrown in a washing machine. Ana was not so cruel, and resolved to simply take it out of the church. When the boy found out Ana’s plan, he began to sob frenetically. “Teacher, don’t take it out because it’ll die from the cold!” It was winter, and the boy cried all afternoon at the thought of the mouse freezing outside. Since then, against Ana’s instructions, the children have been leaving food under their desks for mice who might seek shelter from the snow, and something to eat.

Community Soup in Mennonite-Anabaptist Churches in Latin America, an Opportunity in Venezuela in Crisis

December 23, 2020 by Cindy Angela

This article is translated to English by Andrés Castillo. Original article appears in Mosaic News En Español: Sopa Comunitaria en Iglesias Anabautistas-Menonitas en América Latina, Venezuela en la Crisis una Oportunidad por Javier Marquez

COVID-19 is perhaps the most specific way to describe our present situation. All of us have witnessed our lives reshaped in order to face the global epidemiological crisis. The world finds out about issues as quickly as they happen, and people, whether they like it or not, are intimately involved in the development of all of this.

In spite of this global panorama, anabaptists churches around the world continue finding incentives to face the crisis in the Bible, remembering two fundamental values we understand from scripture and from our callings as the church: persisting in the community and helping one another.

This is a report about the cases of a few anabaptist churches in Latin America, with the purpose of finding out how and what our brothers and sisters are doing in this part of the continent, as well as accompanying the global community in prayer.

In Mexico, as we will see in each country, many churches have opted to continue meeting virtually. In the case of Iglesia Fraternidad Cristiana Vida Nueva (Christian New Life Brotherhood Church) in Mexico City, since the first Sunday of quarantine, members have been attempting to connect and share the service via Facebook and ZOOM. This change, according to pastor Marisol Arriaga, was due so that the congregation could continue to participate.

In every country where we ask, the same is reported: Mexico, Cuba, Colombia, Paraguay, Venezuela, El Salvador, Nicaragua, Puerto Rico, Honduras, and Guatemala. In Asunción, Paraguay, Karina Bogarín, youth of Maranata de los Hermanos Menonitas (Maranatha of the Mennonite Brothers), emphasizes how the elders of the church have had to migrate to contemporary technology and that they are, in a great sense, those who are bringing the most to prayer and communication among members.

Within the crisis, churches have found opportunities to explore and discover different methods to share. In Colombia, for example, Iglesia Menonita de Teusaquillo (Teusaquillo Mennonite Church) in Bogota have celebrated the Last Supper in a virtual service where everyone, from their homes, prepared the utensils necessary to share this symbol of unity in the body of Christ and the memory of what Jesus did on the cross.

One interesting story is of a young man, Santiago Manrique, conscientious objector and part of the community of Iglesia Menonita Ciudad Berna (Berna City Mennonite Church) in Bogota, who, during the time when regional measures began to be taken, found himself in Panama and, due to the closing of airports in his homeland, has had to stay there. Contact with his church family through WhatsApp and ZOOM has been fundamental for him to be able to live so far from home during this time.

In Cuba, where the situation is particularly different to that of other Latin American countries due to the difficulties connecting to the internet, it has been much more of a luxury to bring meetings online. However, there has been a WhatsApp network in use where members are informing us of the situations families are going through, at least in Havana, according to what one Cuban anabaptist church youth leader, Moises Santana, tells us.

The virtual congregation is not only a living example of community spirit in our sister churches of Latin America. It is also a case of social responsibility, of understanding that the church finds itself in a social knot—it can be just as much of an actor in the betterment of society as in the harming of it, according to the correctness of its decisions.

Virtual meetings don’t have the sole objective of continuing ecclesiastic Sunday activities. They have been, above all, a method of mutual care and safety. COVID-19 is causing harm that goes beyond social health. Global attention to the crisis, with measures of preventative isolation and stagnation, are generating grave economic and psychological problems.

Pastors are insisting on the difficult task of maintaining social isolation. Although this can produce loneliness and stress in many church members, the value that they place on the virtual continuation and the exploration of methods that allow for more participation and contact among the congregation is something to highlight.

Churches in every country are trying to face the economic problem that quarantining generates with coordinated assistance to the people who need it most in their congregations. In Colombia, Iglesia Menonita de Teusaquillo is trying to give out groceries to families in need, among these Venezuelan immigrants. In Mexico, through Ministerio Sendas de Justicia (Paths of Justice Ministry), which came about two years ago when the caravan of immigrants traveled from Central America, groceries are being donated to those in need.

Another country with a peculiar situation due to its politics is Venezuela, where there are also anabaptist missions and churches. In Isla Margarita, pastors Euclides and Darnelis help the Bolivar Bay community by baking bread and distributing bags of coffee, as well as serving soup to the community. In Caracas, the congregation of pastor Erwin Mirábal is cooking beans and arepas to share with the people living in the streets.

In different Central American countries, the Caribbean, the Andean region, and the southern cone, it has been possible to observe the work of churches trying to help the neediest with what they can. They are collecting donations to give to the neediest; it is evident that the churches that previously had active social roles have found it easier to contact food banks or assistance entities. Pastor David Morales in Guatemala has explained how his community has been able to deliver key hygienic supplements such as disinfectant and masks thanks to a pharmacy owned by a member of the congregation.

For the moment, there are very few cases of contagion being reported from members of the Latin American congregations. However, we are conscious of the lamentable case of a family member of pastor José Manuel Guamán, who died due to the virus in the city of Guayaquil, Ecuador. This news has created a chain of prayer in different countries in the region.

Letter to Julia Where I Speak of the Unimaginable Marta Castillo and her Organic Ministry

December 10, 2020 by Cindy Angela

Dear Julia,

The cold has not stopped, and you more than anyone knows that the cold creates bad music in my heart. I haven’t forgotten last winter, when we had the fortune of studying together in the city where you were born and that you love more than any other. Where we shared, apart from readings, a teapot to prepare your tea of aromatic plants, and heat up the water for the coffee that I prepared myself, refusing to use the coffee maker.

As I promised you before leaving for the mission that you’ve given me, I’ll now begin to tell you through this letter of the findings of my surveying, which you have arranged for me during your kind and noble tutoring and discipleship.

After so much effort of long readings, serious reflections, and faithful service, your wise will has understood that the next thing to do is set out on this search of, as you have described it to me, “finding the deep parts of the heart of God in the people I meet and the actions I witness” on this research trip.

It hasn’t been long since I left the comfort of your tutorials, and I now have the joy of being able to tell you of my very first findings. I’ve seen God, in the sense that you’ve incited in me, as the result of a marvelous conversation with a woman who presented a few shards of her life to me—shards which have been more than enough to begin to better understand what “finding the deep parts of the heart of God in the people I meet and the actions I witness” means.

Luego de tanto esfuerzo de lecturas largas, reflexiones serias y servicio fiel, tu sabia voluntad ha entendido que lo siguiente es emprender esta búsqueda de, como bien me lo has descrito, “encontrar lo profundo del corazón de Dios en las personas o en los hechos que conozca en mi viaje de investigación”.

Her married name is Marta Castillo. She lives in Norristown, a place in Pennsylvania that I wasn’t sure was a small city, or a large town. She has lived in this place for many years, where she married years back and raised two sons, Andrés and Daniel. Her husband is from Cali, Colombia, and his name is Julio. Similar to yours—a calendar name.

However, she didn’t always live in Norristown. She is the daughter of two missionaries who brought her up and educated her in Indonesia. Already with only these short lines I am giving you a sheet of implicit information. A childhood in Indonesia, a country of islands and spiciness; the wife of a Colombian, people of coffee and music; plus the ingredient of her United States nationality, a people who you know better than I—but I rise to say about them that they are people with an admirable capacity of curiosity, and of a country with much geographical variety. Marta told me that ever since she was a child she always felt like part of a ministerial team, because her parents always involved her and her younger brother in their work of serving.

She enjoyed this life of service so much that, when she learned that she would have to leave Indonesia, she wanted to travel to any other country that wasn’t her parents’ home country in order to be able to continue with her life of service. This didn’t happen, but as she herself commented in our conversation, “God always has his own plans.”

She studied to be a teacher and after graduating, she volunteered for three years to teach English to children with learning difficulties in Washington, D.C. This gave me an idea of her levels of patience. Afterwards, she was called to lead a youth program at Nueva Vida Norristown New Life (NVNNL—Norristown, PA), with the detail that when she arrived, she would be the only young person to lead in the program. Despite this small inconvenience, she remained at NVNNL, a place where she found an honest community that warmly received everyone, and that held its services in different languages, uniting multiple cultures. There, as you have surely begun to suspect with your shrewdness, she met Julio, who she married barely fourteen months after beginning to date. Love is more simple than what one figures.

At this moment our conversation was momentarily interrupted because the waitress brought us hot drinks and some sweet bread that we had ordered a few minutes before. Just then, I noticed a book that Marta had in her bag: Re-discipling the White Church. She noticed that I had turned my attention to her book, and she briefly told me that it contained reflections of a Christian man who had gone through many intercultural experiences, and in that way was able to talk to his brothers and sisters of white churches about what he learned.

At NVNNL, she helped in each corner of the camp. She carried out each task necessary, and one day was offered to be pastor. It was a calling that built up throughout the years. At first, it was a difficult thing for Julio. He wondered, “What does it mean to be the husband of a pastor?” Marta wanted his support, and after about a year, Julio heard God telling him that he couldn’t be an obstacle in the way of his wife’s calling, but rather the total opposite—her support.

In that way started her pastoral ministry that lasted 10 years—a period in her life where she learned something fundamental to her, the importance of sustaining her job as a pastor on the basis of relationships, walking alongside others, conversing with and accompanying people. When the time came when this stage of her life ended, confirmed by a dream of God, she found herself working with Mosaic conference, supporting three churches as Leadership Minister. Today she continues, and it seems that next year she will work with a total of eight. She is also a member of the intercultural team, a job that doesn’t seem easy. She says that working with people of different nationalities and cultures demands flexibility and humility.

Well, the afternoon passed very rapidly despite the cold. But, before I say goodbye to you I’ll share a few words from Marta that I’ve liked:

“I’ve always liked challenges, my position is to always say yes to God. When one doesn’t feel prepared, or that he or she isn’t capable, God will provide.”
“At NVNNL I learned from the latino congregation to pray with more freedom. I feel more comfortable and free praying in Spanish than in my own language.”
“That feeling of never being completely prepared, but always ready.”

I hope to write to you soon about a new discovery on this trip. See you soon, Julia. Protect yourself from the cold and respond to me about your impressions of the first results of my mission. Apologies for the lengthy letter, as I know you’ve repeatedly told me that they’re not your favorite.

With care,
The one you only call by the nickname of the Curioso Impertinente (“the Curious Meddler”).