Oaxaca

Place

Finding place while traveling surely comes from finding place in yourself . This has been my struggle. After spending a few days in the state of Mexico and then one night over in Mexico City, I arrived to the state of Oaxaca, in the southern part of MX. Among the popular face of artisons crafts, mountainous landscapes and of course the famous moles and chocolates...I took a few days to really figure out why it was that I ended up in the city. Originally destined for a WWOOFer farm about 1-2 hr away, I fled early the morning after arrival due to the unkept, unhospitable and very gringo environment. Arriving in Oaxaca (almost two weeks ago now) I eventually found an organization run my Mary Knoll Lay folks named COMI that assists migrants coming from Central America up north to pursue better economic possibilities elsewhere. I realize now that working within a community whose primary goal it is to raise awareness about migration within Mexicowill serve to broaden my perspective on immigration work after arriving back home. As a good friend of mine likes to remind people, immigration is a natural phenomenom..........when in doubt, just ask the butterflies.

Fruit-abundance

From the State of MX to Oaxaca

After a week in Cuernavaca, a flurry of travel insued - first to the St. of MX to see a dear family there and renew my senses with cool, mountian air. The hills there are covered with a unexpected mix of both magayes and captus as well as fruit trees that i´d find at home. Apples, peaches, pears for thirst, and cherry like red berries. In the morning, the horizon looks almost like Swannanoa - thick mist sits curvey on the mountian tops, waiting for the sun to send it on it´s way. During the day, it gets just hot enough for clothes to dry on roof tops and then it cools off at night so that women can sit by their patio fires and makes tortillas at ease.

Mother Earth, in MX

Tonantzin.... A place where we all thirst for life, love and companionship. This week, we have witnessed sorrow and tremendous strength and resilience in the people's struggle in Mexico, and in our own personal struggles...... For those of us who are part of the church and those of us apart - I don't hesitate to say that together we have all found God among us - manifested in compassion, responsibility and thirst for understanding. This week has opened eyes, fed hearts and reminded us what we work for: peace, solidarity, and justice. 

Flores hermosas

Entrada Solada

Mural de Teologia

Garden 

Centro Para Intercambios y Desarollo

Here in Cuernavaca, MX at a popular education center where we re-visit ideas surrounding how people organize themselves and survive in a country where 70% of the population is working for $5 a day or less (the 'official min. wage'). Also very present are the ideas of liberation theology and the role that organizers of faith and conscious have had during the history of struggle and change in Latin America. Beautiful clips from the Centro seen in this post.