Sights, Sounds and
Smells of a Village Ministry Center
San Vicente, the sprawling village of 3000... we’ve been
working here for over a decade... quite interesting being here, your senses...
uniquely filled...
Sights...totally normal sights: horses trotting down the
main cow-path dirt roads... pickup trucks filled with people in the back,
flying down the road... roads in the center of the village clogged with
make-shift booths (PVC pipe, blue tarps, plywood tables) on ‘Market Days’
(called Tianges)... dozens and dozens of dust-covered field workers walking
home, 5-gallon buckets slung over their shoulders... nothing like a Baja Mexico
sunset over the mountains, cactus in view... the vehicles klunking down the
road, 30-40 yr old rusty hunks held together with duct tape, ‘chica-nada’ metal
repairs, bondo-and-bailing wire... like last night, darkness (the city
transformer blew, no power for about 10 hours)... clouds of dust, blowing right
at you... every 3-4 months, there is a roving ‘kid’s carnival’ that comes to
town, and we both cringe at the rickety-barely held-together rides they put
up... driving north, you can see the ruins of the original San Vicente Mission,
established in 1780... at night, when filling water buckets at 2am, the Screech
Owl flying overhead (he buzzed me once, took me a few minutes to breathe
again)... with a small, rural village, one beautiful sight: on a clear night,
before the garbage fires, you can see the Milky Way overhead, and the orbital
satellites criss-crossing the sky...
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