Monday, 28 January 2008

A tough week

This hasn't been an easy week. I've been spending a lot of time preparing lessons and also writing down some necessary changes for the academy. If you happen to read this before this evening, please pray for my meeting with the lady I work for - that we'd make real progress. If I can make some things sufficiently clear for her, my job will be a lot easier!


The weather has kept getting better here. I even caught the sun this weekend when the church went to the countryside and had a huge paella together and numerous other delicacies. It was a nice relaxed time which gave me the opportunity to speak a lot more Spanish than most days.

It's still embarrassing when everyone keeps asking one of the bilingual folk to translate, but sometimes it's for a good reason. For instance, I was telling someone that it is much easier to live as a single in Spain (financially). Actually, I said 'easier to be simple'. No wonder they looked bemused.







Last night I looked over the flat where I'll be staying when I'm in Badajoz next. Nothing fancy but with a family and also directly above the church building.

Friday, 25 January 2008

This week's photos

A typical street near my house

The gypsy houses are unmistakable

In a Tapas bar with youth from church - all South American

My local church!

sub-zero temperatures here!

The main church. Pretty big

A very effective scarecrow

Monday, 21 January 2008

So far so good

'You are good, always, always' are the words of a song I'm listening to and as simple as they are it is perhaps the most powerful thing a Christian can say. And we don't have to wear blinkers to say it. We can look at our circumstances and thank God that 'the testing of our faith develops perseverance.'

Well, I've been here for a little over two weeks and experienced a number of quite new things. Number 1 has to be the language: I answered the phone once in Spanish (it was a lady I knew) – it must have seemed so unbelievable that she promptly put the phone down! Another time, I was having a conversation about motor racing with a girl at church ('Lewis Hamilton will win'; 'Alonso is with a bad team'... such was my contribution). She kept asking me a question about 'Fisiquela'. I said 'Fisiquela (it must mean 'physically'), Hamilton is stronger. When it finally dawned on me that she meant 'Fisichella' – one of the other racing drivers I was rather embarrassed.

Number 2 is the life of a young single guy who must fend completely for himself. My first shopping trip was a bit of a disaster, though I only realised this when it was late one evening and I had nearly a whole iceberg lettuce but nothing much else to eat. I ate it all. I've decided to eat out more often than not – it's pretty cheap here (€5 for a meal). Last weekend I was very blessed to be invited to eat with the Hobbs, Willy & Deanna and the Delgados (see photos).

Last Sunday I played the saxophone in church. Finally, one language I speak. At my flat (in Badajoz), I admitted once again to the man that yes, I was cold. He called me a 'friolero' (not sure if there's an equivalent in English but basically, 'one who feels the cold'). I'm likely to be moving soon though not because of this particular incident! I need to be in a house with people who are more available for chatting in Spanish.

I have about 20 students in the language school now - most of whom are beginners. A Brazilian lady from Uberlandia, nine or so children (the youngest are 3 or 4 so it's a bit like being in a nursery) and a few teenagers. I'm finding it difficult to keep changing hats especially to assume the role of exuberant and inspirational teacher of children who, as yet, haven't even learnt the imperative: 'say'. It's going pretty well overall though.

Points for prayer (please!):

1. For diligence to learn and confidence to speak the language.
2. For clarity of mind to prepare curriculum and lessons. (lots of decisions seem to be mine)
3. For good communication with other staff
4. For Pako's health (my landlord/friend struggles with low sugar count and mobility problems.
5. For openings to be an example/witness of the power and love of Jesus

Monday, 14 January 2008

A few early pictures

Just got there

The mountains just north of Navalmoral

The apartment

Dad and Pako outside the 'Learning Centro de Idiomas'

Inside the (unfinished!) language academy with Vilma

In the living room with Victor and his family (Columbians)

At 'La Comunidad Cristiana', Badajoz with Willy and Deana

Pretty fountain in Badajoz

Tuesday, 8 January 2008

Landed

¡Feliz Año Nuevo! Blessings to you all and thanks for your prayers. I arrived safely on Thursday with my dad . We had a great couple of days in Navalmoral de la Mata (henceforth 'Navalmoral') and really felt a spiritual unity with the Christians we met there. The 'Learning Centro de Idiomas' was looking great (it used to be a grocer's), but there was still much to be done.

Off we went to Badajoz, and I started to realise what a long journey it is to take twice a week. We spent part of the evening receiving lodging instructions from a Spanish gentleman - Daniel Laguna. He is a taxi driver and doesn't speak any English. It was a little interesting being told how to use the boiler, cooker, washing machine, etc. But I was somewhat confused as to what would happen if I broke dishes or spoilt pans (I said I understood I was to pay, but that wasn't the correct interpretation).

The following day, Dad and I called Willy and Deanna - a couple from the church. They were so kind and at very short notice invited us into their house, chatted and made a meal for us. We were happy to meet other old acquaintances at the church, but had to leave pronto for the bus back to Navalmoral and Madrid. It felt strange getting off and leaving Dad to continue. It was a great blessing having him with me for those few days.

Back at Navalmoral, I did some painting at the language academy on Monday. Today was my first lesson. I had one six year old student. No one else turned up. Nevertheless, I've started work, and I'm no stranger to small Christian schools! One thing I know is that God wants them to grow.

Sorry this has turned into a bit of a ramble. The fact is my brain is pretty tired. That's what comes with thinking in Spanish (I think for several minutes and then come up with a vaguely intelligible sentence or even two!) Photos will follow when I sort out my camera. God bless you all.