April 2013: a rare glimpse of relatives. |
As I sat down to prepare this little countdown, it didn’t take me
long to realise that the higher up the chart I was climbing, the less
Bolivia-specific were my hankerings. And ex-pats the world over will certainly
identify with this entry.
Without wishing to seek credit for our decision to come here (we see
it as simply having obeyed the Great Commission), there is no getting away from
the fact that great sacrifices are involved when you set off for far away
lands. And the greatest of these is the emotional wrench of leaving behind
loved ones.
Without a doubt, technology has eased the pain somewhat, even within
the past decade. When I first came here back in 2000, I mostly relied on AOL
Instant Messenger for meaningful ‘conversations’ with family, though occasionally
we would treat ourselves to a long-distance phone call. These, however,
required no small expense, and the time-delay was so pronounced that it was
possible to read a small novel between each exchange.
Nowadays, of course, we can make free phone calls to family and
friends via Skype – indeed, a highlight of our week is a Skype date with our
respective parents. Facebook is the other web development which has boosted our
interactions with loved ones immeasurably, giving us a window into friends’
lives (or, at least, the bits they want you to see!) and enabling us to engage
in written conversation instantaneously. In appreciating these tools, our
admiration for the missionaries of the pre-internet age has only grown.
But for as long as God permits us all time on this here planet, no
matter the great advances which are surely around the corner, there will never
be a substitute for face-to-face interactions with our fellow men. In
particular, watching significant developments in our loved ones’ lives from
afar has been a stretch. Over the last four years we’ve missed several weddings
and the infancy of many friends’ children. We had a two-week stop in Canada on
our way down here in January 2010, during which time we touched base with one
of Amanda’s university roommates, who had just gotten engaged. She and her
husband are now expecting their third child! My grandfather’s death was a tough
time to be away from home too.
For all the japery of the previous post, this is, in fact, the
biggest strain at Christmas time – I just thought I’d save my thoughts on
the topic for a single blog entry. Number one is coming up on Friday – forgive me
for missing out on the top spot!
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