"If you want peace, work for justice" - John 6 - Madi Perales
Hello blog readers,
My name is Madison Perales,
and I am a rising junior at St. Mary's University is San Antonio, Texas. I am majoring in Communication Studies and
minoring in Visual Communication Design.
Our day consisted of three
main components: The hike, Our Lady of Talpa, and the cultural dinner. Each was beautiful and unique with a
bittersweet taste because in our minds we knew this was our last full day
together.
The hike started early, and
we headed out to Monrose at 7:30 am and rolled up just as the park was
opening. Unlike Texas, the hike was cool
and shaded by the large Oak-like canopy trees.
Precious silence hung over the first half of the group and the second
half was buzzing with light chatter. We
made our way up the sloped trail and were greeted by squirrels, various birds,
and random sounds nature offered up.
Side note:
There are no squirrels in Hawaii.
We made our way to the top
and came into an area with a small, but beautiful, waterfall. Breaking off into small groups we were all
able to enjoy the hour, or so we had to bask in nature's beauty. About thirty minutes in, rocks started
falling from the top of the mountain, and one hit Austin in the back (what a
trooper) and grazed Giselle and Brian (also troopers). To top that off, on our way back an older
woman in her 60’s was hit by a small boulder rolling down the hill and she took
it like a champion. So, if you’re
reading this offer up a prayer for this champ of a woman. After heading out of the park and back home
we had some downtime and enjoyed each other’s company through food, card games,
and playing outside.
Around 11:45 am we headed out
to Our Lady of Talpa school, a Catholic middle school located in Boyle Heights
(a low-income, predominantly Hispanic area).
Recently, the middle school-aged students have had bullying issues
(cyber and physical) so their teacher, Emily, called on us to go and speak with
them.
The game plan:
-Icebreakers
led by Shelbie and myself. (Name game,
simple stuff)
-Skits
and light discussion led by Jacob and Val. (One depicted Cyberbullying and the
other physical)
-Small
groups. (Austin, myself, and four
students discussed what the classroom would be like without bullying)
-Skits
part two…this time the kids fixed the negative examples of bullying in the
skits to depict how to handle the situation correctly.
-Questions
about college life.
In Austin and I's small
group, we had two boys and two girls. They were all great kids and gave good
answers. One girl, Mabelle, stood out to
me. Quiet and reserved at first, she was
not keen on answering our questions.
Although, once she broke out of her shell her answers were so
beautifully thought out. She gave deeper
answers about the consequences of bullying and how it can affect people. She explained to us feelings of loneliness,
depression, self-consciousness and in extreme cases, suicide as the outcomes of
bullying. She was our scribe and even spoke
in front of the class on behalf of our group.
Later, I found out she was going to be the Student body president for
the upcoming school year; I am not surprised.
We split up into our
universities so we could shop and cook for the cultural dinner to be had later
in the evening. Our last community
dinner was bittersweet but still filled with laughter and easy going
conversation. We celebrated the
different cultures represented on the trip, and all had a chance to explain
what the dishes we made were. This
brought the full trip circle, throughout the week we all laughed at cultural
similarities and learned about and explored the differences. Each person shared tidbits of languages,
customs, and little facts about their home life. To give you a sense of how diverse this trip
was we had multiple cultures represented:
-American (Midwestern and Southern)
-Chinese
-Japanese
-Tongan
-Hawaiian
-Mexican
-Colombian
-Samoan
So, beautifully and gradually
I think we all could take a little piece of each culture home and carry it with
us in our hearts.
Going into the environments,
we served in is no light feat. We served
in places that were uncomfortable for many of us, and I think had all of us
thinking "What happens when we go home…?”.
There is some personal tension, for me, because I feel as Catholics we
are called to serve wherever we are. And
I know most of us, including myself, do not serve near as often as we should. So, a personal goal of mine will be to find
an organization and complete long-term service.
After coming back home and
digesting the emotions and feelings felt on this trip I can say I feel thankful
we had the opportunity to go and serve, if only for a week, at these
locations. I feel grateful because I
have the means to come back and live a good life. I feel uncomfortable because I have seen what
true poverty looks like and realize my shortcomings in helping. And finally, I feel called to take these
uncomfortable feelings and transform them into a drive to serve, teach, and do
something about it.
Thanks to all those who took
the time to read the blogs and pray for us on this immersion trip, Y'all
rock.
Peace,
Madison Perales
St. Mary’s University
“If you want peace, work for
justice” –John 6
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