I am enjoying my time. Starting on a personal note, I have been
walking – around the Heights in Houston (beginning of walking esplanades
pictured), Texas Lutheran University (TLU) in Sequin, and into/around the town
of Sequin. I have to revise my image of
a city. So much of what we hold in mind
is unconscious and shaped by our experiences.
Most cities I know are in the East where space is more limited and
ground less flat. A city for me has tall
buildings, streets with one line in each direction plus parking or one way
streets with one lane (and maybe parking).
As I found in North Dakota, cities here are spread out, buildings are a
couple of stories tall, and streets are wide.
It feels less crowded and “un-city-like” to me. I am revising my views! (Isn’t that part of what travel is for???) And, I had
believed that cities don’t have cacti!
I have been welcomed by various Lutheran
communities. (Here’s a picture of TLU’s
statue of Martin Luther, the man who has inspired our view of salvation by
grace through faith with the Bible as a yardstick.)
Each day the Bible study included JR
telling the gospel story/text. He is a
member of the same organization of Biblical Storytellers whose training I
attended in Anglophone Cameroon last year.
Small world!
I also learned some unexpected things
(besides revising my view of cities!) I
heard and saw many mockingbirds. They
are the state bird of Texas (and Arkansas, Florida, Tennessee, and Mississippi)
and are very pretty with the white stripes on their wings and bodies. They mimic the cries of other birds and are
featured in songs and books. Wikipedia
says, “It also features in the title and central
metaphor of the novel To Kill a
Mockingbird, by Harper Lee. In
that novel, mockingbirds are portrayed as innocent and generous, and two of the
major characters, Atticus Finch and Miss Maudie, say it is a sin to kill a
mockingbird because "they don't do one thing for us but make music for us
to enjoy. They don't eat up people's gardens, don't nest in corncribs, they
don't do one thing but sing their hearts out for us".’
These birds are protective of their nests
which I saw in the form of them chasing squirrels even though they didn’t seem
to be close to a tree (and therefore a nest)!
I couldn’t get a picture of these chases, but photographed as squirrel
and found a picture of a flying mockingbird online…
I am writing this as I sit in the Dallas
airport on my way to Baton Rouge, Louisiana via New Orleans. (Yes, Dallas is the wrong way to get from San
Antonia to New Orleans, but that’s the way flights work sometimes.) I will get this ready and send it from
LA.