Last week I was at North Central College in Naperville, IL (near Chicago) for the Summer Missionary Conference (SMC). It has me thinking about life in the States
and the joy of spending time reflecting and
reconnecting with people.
Musings
I was able to walk for at least an hour
each morning I was in Naperville. I
walked through campus and to nearby streets.
I also walked along the beautiful Riverwalk trail along the river that
runs through town. (I only took my
camera on the first day so I have pictures of the town, but not the Riverwalk.)
Ever think about why towns were founded
where they were? Most often they are built
close to a means of transportation – in this case a river and then railroad
tracks. There are many cities/towns
close to railroad tracks! I know that in
many of the places I have visited I can hear train whistles as I did in
Naperville. Trains are still important
in our country – if more for freight than passengers in many areas.
The train I saw led to the thoughts about
the expression “the wrong side of the tracks.”
Since most towns had tracks, it became the norm for rich to live on one
side of town while poor lived across the train tracks on the other side of
town. The rich wanted to be in a
separate neighborhood/area, but how did the rail line become the dividing line?
Near the Naperville tracks there was a
curvy concrete wall which I first thought was to hide the tracks.
Maybe it does, but on the other side is also more parking. In addition, I could see a water tower behind the wall and tracks. So how do they get water into them?? I know that our water towers in Garoua Boulai, Cameroon and Baboua, CAR are filled with a pump run by a generator and comes from a local spring. Then gravity provides us running water – indoor plumbing! I have seen many water towers in the US. Do US towns do the same thing to fill the water towers?
Maybe it does, but on the other side is also more parking. In addition, I could see a water tower behind the wall and tracks. So how do they get water into them?? I know that our water towers in Garoua Boulai, Cameroon and Baboua, CAR are filled with a pump run by a generator and comes from a local spring. Then gravity provides us running water – indoor plumbing! I have seen many water towers in the US. Do US towns do the same thing to fill the water towers?
Many towns/neighborhoods now have community
gardens, as this one pictured on North West College’s campus. They encourage people to be closer to their
food source, eat more fresh vegetables, and, hopefully, eat those with fewer
chemicals/fertilizers. Great. As I was
working with my sister Monday in the community garden in which she volunteers
and has her own garden, two women were there taking soil samples. They are part of a project testing lead
levels in gardens around Philadelphia.
Wow. It never occurred to me to
think about what had been on the site previously (probably houses) and the
danger of lead in the soil! They said
that raised beds are better to avoid contaminants. And, some plants, like sunflowers, take lead
out of the soil – a good thing, but gardeners should be careful not to compost
the stalks or they will just put the lead back into the ground. Sunflowers also remove arsenic, zinc,
chromium, copper, and manganese from the ground. Other plants are also used for this purpose;
it’s called phytoremediation. (See http://farmersalmanac.com/home-garden/2012/06/11/sunflowers-to-the-rescue/
for an intro to the subject.)
What is it about the US and guns? Why is it so important for people to insist
on owning handguns whose only purpose seems to be killing people? I know that second amendment is important to
many and I am not against hunting and gun ownership. I don’t understand, however, the recent trend
in some places to openly carry guns into public places – these people have a
permit to carry a concealed weapon but it is not kept concealed. The result is signs like this one on the
doors of college campus and other public buildings. (I am not mentioning the US’s other obsession
with smoking that often provokes a slow, miserable death.) We live in a world of extremes. (Yes, I know CAR has its own problems with
extremes…)
Summer Missionary Conference
Once a year about half the mission
personnel from around the world meet with those from Global Mission in
Chicago. That means each of us goes
every other year. GM personnel prepare a
theme that carries through sessions each day; this year it was migration. How appropriate since the problem of
thousands of unaccompanied Central American children crossing the US/Mexican
border dominates much of our news recently.
Our theme, though, was much broader.
We considered the story of Joseph and his brothers – each of whom
migrated to Egypt at some point (and not always willingly either) – immigrants
from Europe (to colonies and the new world) – and later immigrants to Europe
and the US. Sometimes immigrants were/are
welcomed, but often they were/are not.
Still, they followed the resources that they believe(d) were/are
necessary for them to live. Issues are
complex. I was glad to have time to
reflect on some of them and hear others views.
(“Solving” the immigration problem was not the objective at these
sessions.)
The conference also provided time to
reconnect with people I met two years ago, meet new people, and discuss our
work. This also included time to meet
with the Madagascar, West and Central Africa team and its leaders. (Yes, that’s a mouthful. I think Rev. Dr. Andrea Walker will need a
new, larger business card now that she has had two countries to her portfolio!)
Thursday evening we had a reception, then
dinner to honor personnel completing their service. Wonderful tributes and excellent food.
On Friday, the West/Central Africa team led
the final worship service with commissioning of new missionaries. We shared elements of liturgies from the
countries where we work and divided speaking parts. Jackie Griffin and I used our Biblical
storytelling skills for the old and new testament lessons (Ruth 1 and Matthew
24:13-35, the road to Emmaus). Rafael
Malpica, Willie Langdji, and Chad Rimmer drummed as Dr. Abe (and others)
accompanied congregational singing. It
was a moving service.