On this day eight years ago, I
embarked on an adventure that would change my life and change me forever. Today
marks eight years since the day I left for (and, 5 flights and 36 hours later, arrived
in) Paraguay. I had never flown anywhere before then and I had no idea how to
navigate my way through an airport. I think I was more concerned about the
logistics involved in actually reaching my destination than I was about what I
would find once I arrived! Having never been out of Australia before, I didn’t
really know what to expect from a foreign country, particularly an obscure
little country like Paraguay.
It’s funny how much one’s idea of “normal”
can change in just a few short years. When I arrived in Paraguay eight years
ago, I mostly took photos of things that seemed abnormal or unusual to me. This
picture of people drinking tereré together is one of the photos I took during
my first couple of weeks in the country:
Tereré seemed a little strange at
first, but it quickly became a normal part of my life.
When I returned to the Manila guest
house last week after field conference, I moved into a different guest house
apartment and was able to settle in and unpack my suitcase. I also made myself
some tereré. It was then I realized that this thing that seems really weird to
most of my friends (and that was once a bit weird to me too) now has the power
to bring a touch of normality to my life during a time of transition.
This move to the Philippines is very
different to that first move eight years ago because the Philippines is now the
seventh, rather than the second, country I have spent time in. As my concept of
“normal” expands, I find myself taking fewer pictures. An overloaded vehicle or
a tangled mess of power lines no longer seem particularly noteworthy; instead, I
photograph green vegetation and open spaces when I find them.
This is a picture I took out of the car window
when I was in Bataan (a place a few hours out of Manila) earlier this week. I
took this picture for two reasons: 1) it’s so different to the concrete jungle of Manila, and 2) it is
where I and two other new couples will be moving to learn Tagalog once we find
places to live. We are planning another trip out there on Sunday. Please pray that our house-hunting expedition will be successful.
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