Day 2

So after an amazing day yesterday, we all knew that this trip would be one in a life time. After a late night we rose the next morning to the sunshine of the Dominican. Bit of a transition from rainy Vancouver, I tell you. On the agenda for today was we were going to return the La Union, the first village we visited, and have a sports day with all the kids there. We were all really excited to see the kids again. When we arrived we all were bombarded with kids again and they were all so excited to see us again. It was like we had been gone for ages. As we travelled down a dirt hill, I looked around to see so much garbage and waste. I found my self thinking why they didn't just get rid of it. But then I thought again. Where would they put it? I realized they don't have garbage trucks that come around and get there waste. They aren't able to throw things away and just forget about it and not know where it goes. They have to watch it pile up in their own home. Their own village. We finally reached the field where we would be saying. I have to say, it was really beautiful. The field was a huge open wide green garden and surrounding it were forests of lush trees. It was a gorgeous day and everyone was eager to get started with our sports day. We had brought lots of tennis balls, soccer balls, skipping ropes, baseball bats, and we just handed them out to everyone. All the children loved the day. We all just had such a great time. There was this one little girl who could speak perfect English which was surprising and she came up to me with this baby who was really chubby and adorable and said " Do you want to hold him?" I immediately said of course and carried him around for a bit. I was really surprised that I was trusted with this baby that was about a year old. Thinking about life in Vancouver, no women would ever give a complete stranger her young baby and then just walk away. Eventually the young little man started wailing and I had to go and find his sister. She took him and then said " My other brother wants to have a piggy back." and she ran off. I had been given this little boy who was about 4 with little curls. He was so sweet that I just picked him off and ran off. She had just kept bringing me back her brothers and had no worry that I would do anything wrong or lose him or not treat right. There was so much trust within all the people in the village. I am being serious when I say there were one big family. Everyone looked out for everyone. Nettie, our leader said that the if a child is misbehaving any adult even if it is not his parents is allowed to spank him/her. I thought of that as such an amazing thing. I barely even know my neighbours, let alone everyone on my street. I loved the feeling of family there and how welcome they make us feel. We played soccer, jump rope, baseball and catch, and had a great day. Before we left, we handed out pencils, tennis balls, and stickers to everyone. It was really interesting when some boy tapped me on the shoulder and motioned to me that he didn't know what the pencil was for. I then took one out of the pile I had and pretended to write, using my hand as some paper. He then realized it was for writing and went about his way. How did he not know was a pencil was? I thought then that there was a chance he doesn't know how to write.
After saying farewell the everyone we then had lunch at the hotel and set off to Chicigua to start our first work day. The job we had to do was clear all the dirt that the contractors had dug from a hole the week before we got there. We had to level it and there were 4 great piles of dirt. It was hard. It was 25 degrees, no shelter and we were sore and tired after 10 minutes. There are people who do this as a living and only getting paid minimun amounts for doing this for 10 hours each day. We were so tired after a few shovels that it showed me how hard this work is. But there was this little voice saying that it is for such a good cause so who cares that your back hurts a little? These people need your help. It was so motivating. Just that idea and through out this whole trip thats what kept us all going I suppose.
After a great day, I really got to learn a little bit more about this countries struggles. I got to see how happy they are though. In La Union, you see these kids that will probably live and die in this community and never have real jobs or do anything real. That is really sad for me but they manage to cope each day with a smiles on their faces which makes all of them such powerful beings and my heroes.