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I am so happy to have returned home this June from The United Methodist Church’s Greater New Jersey Annual Conference, knowing that I am now officially appointed and licensed for a new year at the Andover United Methodist Church.  My family and I are so grateful to have been so warmly welcomed into such a loving church family.  It’s been a wonderfully fulfilling first year for me, and I am excited about all the things we have begun together.  This community of faith has so much going on right now, that I would not want to miss any of it.We have continued to develop a vibrant and happy worship style, emphasizing the talents and enthusiasm of all ages of people.  That has never been more evident than on Easter morning, when we released balloons, played all sorts of instruments, shared a huge brunch and a fun Easter Egg hunt. 

Since then, we’ve welcomed new members, undertaken service projects (like buying Fair Trade Coffee and raising money for Africa University), planted flowers, repaired the large cross on the front of the church building, purchased a new sound system, and attended a Sussex Skyhawks baseball game at Skylands Park.  And that’s not all, by any means.

On June 11, in order to show our appreciation for the terrific students, staff and teachers of our Andover Pre-School, we held our first “Kiddie Carnival” and picnic, with balloons, games for families with pre-school kids, and all kinds of prizes.  That was a great success, and a lot of fun.

Now we need to build on that success, by continuing to seek ways to serve our community.  We can help at Manna House, collect items for hurricane relief, work on our project to collect roadside trash, or help on a Habitat for Humanity project.  We had a lot of fun last fall raising money for Hurricane Katrina victims with a car wash—why not do that again?

Our worship services this summer have continued to be fun, as we’ve sung a lot of our favorite hymns and learned some new ones too.  If you haven’t been to a worship service lately, come check it out.  And bring friends—summer is a great time to visit a new church. 

It’s a good time to be the church in this place.  Many thanks.  God bless you all— 

Grace and Peace,

Dan 

Pastor Dan's trip to India

Message #1 from India

Wannanghum! ("Hello" in Tamil).   Here I am in an internet cafe in the middle of a bazaar in a suburb of Cennai, India.  We got in safe and sound, roughly on time, and to our "resort hotel" about 2:30 this morning.  The flights were fine, and the food was great.  The hotel is pretty spartan, but we're all having a terrific time so far.  Very hard to find telephones--I haven't actually seen one yet, so don't know when or if I'll be able to call.  And I don't know yet how often I'll be able to write, since we'll be on the road most of the time.  But I wanted you to know that I've arrived and I'm fine.

We've passed by a lot of ocean front property with a lot of orderly-but-poor looking thatched houses, surrounded by sorted rubble of various sorts of building materials.  When we asked what they were, our guide told us that those were refugee villages, from the Tsunami.  Many villages from around here were apparently wiped out, and various groups have donated funds to build these temporary houses.

Everywhere there is an amazing mixture of poverty, modern growth, crowds and odd vehicles.  We passed an amusement park for kids called "MGM Resort Dizzy World".  We also saw a crocodile farm.

Message #2

Dear All,
Thanks for your notes. I'm back for a very quick follow up message.  We've spent the day visiting the church on the site that St Thomas was reputedly martyred on, and the cathedral where he is supposed to be buried. Then we visited a seaside village of temporarily constructed thatch huts, where a fishing village was wiped out during the tsunami. Everyone was tremendously friendly and glad to see us. The children were especially fun to play with; they loved trying on my glasses and taking pictures with my camera. 
Tonight we'll take the train to the south.  Got to leave for the train.  Hope to be able to email again soon, but who knows.  Anyway, you know you are in my thoughts.
Love to all,
Dan

Message #3

They've given us a fifteen minute shopping break, so I thought I'd send a quick note. 
Yesterday we went to an interfaith school and community development organization, and visited with women's self-help cooperative members, who have been gaining some economic an social independence by growing mushrooms, making clothes, running pre-schools, etc.  Very interesting--and a bit embarrassing to be treated like such important visiting dignitaries.

Today we took an amazing ride by bus up to the top of the "Blue Mountain" to OOty, past monkeys, elephants and a lot of very scary traffic!  Beautiful scenery, and very nice people.  We conducted our own little religious service at the top, among the students, which was very nice.   Then to a botanical garden--and lunch at an Indian-run Chinese restaurant!!

Now on to the next town!

Got to go---Love to all!
Dan
 

Message #4 or #5?

Dear All,

I spent over an hour earlier in the week writing a very long email to you, trying to bring you up to date on all of our adventures.  When I tried to send the email, though, it was unclear whether the message actually went through.  If you received the message, this note may seem pretty redundant; if not, I hope you'll have better luck reading this message.

I can't remember if I've told you about our visit to a relief village for tsunami victims.  The fishing village buildings on the seashore were wiped out by the wave, which swept several kilometers inland.  So a Baptist relief group rebuilt thatch houses for the people, and a Swiss town donated fishing boats. Although they say they were afraid to go back to the sea for quite a long time, now they say they need mostly new or refurbished nets of various kinds.  The people were amazingly friendly and welcoming, especially the children, who loved taking pictures with my camera and trying on my glasses (which they thought made them look very cool).

We have continued to see and learn amazing new things during our travels through southern India.  In Coimbatore, we visited an ecumenical center for social service, which promotes nonviolence, interfaith understanding and cooperation, and education.  The center, called Shanti Ashram, supports a variety of nursery schools, training centers, and women's self-help cooperatives.  We enjoyed visiting several of them, in which the women grew mushrooms, sewed clothing, and made organic fertilizers for sale.  It felt odd, though, to be treated like such important dignitaries.  The whole village had worked hard to clean up everything for our visit, and people dressed in their best clothes gathered around us and stood on housetops to see us.  The children were all taken to school, even on their day off, just to recite for us.

In Madurai, we stayed at a wonderful seminary (Tamilnadu Theological Seminary), run by a combination of various protestant denominations.  The seminary is very dedicated to interfaith understanding and social service.  They are particularly concerned about helping the Dallit (or "outcast") people, who have historically been so oppressed by the social structure.  They require all students to spend a year in a dallit village or in the urban slums, working with the people, and another year in the school's social service projects, which include a battered women's shelter, a youth automechanics training center, a Dallit trade union and social reform organization, and a children's center.  All students and faculty work endless hours in these projects, which seem to be expanding all the time.

While we were there, we also visited one of the oldest and largest Hindu temples in India, at Meenoshki, built over many centuries, beginning in the reign of King Pardia.  What a fascinating place.

Then we traveled by bus across a wide sweeping agricultural area, filled with beautiful coconut trees, banana trees, rice fields, and small-scale brick-making operations.  Eventually, we crossed over the mountains into Kerala, touring spice plantations and tea plantations along the way.  On the western side of the mountains, the climate becomes much hotter and rainier, and the vegitation becomes more lush and tropical.

To our surprise, the farther into Kerala we got, the more prosperous the houses and buidlings seemed to become, and the more churches we saw.  Gradually, we began to see a little church in nearly every village, and many of the small roadside shrines dedicated to Mary or St. Thomas.  The tour buses, were typically named in large letters on the windshield "St. Mary" or "Holy Family", instead of "Sri Krishna" or "Ganesha", as in Tamilnadu.   Kerala has the highest density of population of all Indian states, the highest literacy, the highest percentage of Christians, one of the strongest communist parties, and the highest alchohol consumption in India.   Kottayam, where we are staying at a very old Orthodox seminary, seems, in fact, to be a largely Christian enclave, although there is also a very large temple in the center of the city (which is currently having a big festival, marking the its founding).

While here, we've visited St. Mary's Church, which claims to have been founded by St. Thomas in the year 52.   While there's no way to confirm that, there are strong traditions in this part of the country about St. Thomas, and there were clearly Christian communities flourishing here as early as the second-fourth centuries.  There was also a very early Jewish community in the seaside area of Cochin, which for nearly a thousand years, between the fifth and fifteenth centuries, maintained its own small principality in an area called Shingly.  We visited a still-active (barely) synagogue in Cochin, built in 1564, very near the Maharajah's palace (built in the 1500's for the Raja by the Dutch).  On the way back from the coast to Kottayam, we enjoyed a long boat ride through the beautiful backwater, past vast rice paddies and small villages.  Beautiful country.

During our various stopovers, we've heard a lot of lectures by faculty at the various seminaries, concerning Indian religion, politics, economics and social issues.  We also attended evening prayer services at the Orthodox seminary, standing behind the rows and rows of seminarians, deacons and priests.  That was a very moving way of feeling connected to a long and very foreign tradition, reaching back to the ancient Syriac churches.

Tonight we are taking a long train ride to Bangalore.  I've got to sign off now, to head back to the school. 

Will write again as soon as I can.  Thanks for all your notes and prayers and good wishes.

Love to all,
Dan
 

Message #6
Thanks so much for all of the emails and good wishes you have sent.  I don't have time to reply to each message separately, since we only get a few minutes occasionally to visit an internet cafe, but I really appreciate your notes, and all your thoughts and prayers and concerns.  I hope you will continue to pass along my emails to anyone who would be interested.

After a long overnight train trip, we arrived in Bangalore yesterday morning.  Bangalore is a huge, modern city of about seven million people, full of wide, clean boulevards and tall office buildings.  While I've seen a large Catholic cathedral and a couple of large mosques, the city seems much more secular in its orientation than the places we've visited earlier (which seemed to have a shrine or temple or church on every corner.  We've been staying at the Church of South India Women's Hostel, accompanied by many women taking various kinds of employment training and a large number of clergy attending an All-India conference of some sort.  It's fascinating to see all of the different sorts of attire from around the country.

We've attended a number of classes at the United Theological Seminary, focusing on the widespread oppression of women in the country and the efforts of the seminary and churches and secular women's groups to oppose practices like spousal abuse, dowry extortion and female infanticide.  Abortion of female fetuses seems also terribly common, although illegal.  We also joined students at the seminary in visiting their adopted "extended family" of poor, outcast people living in shacks between the train station and the hospital.  The living conditions there were atrocious, but even those homes need to be periodically abandoned, when heavy rains cause sewage to rise through the storm drains into their houses.  Still the people were very gracious and excited to see us, and the children were delighted to play with our cameras (just like the kids in the tsunami relief village back in Tamilnadu).  They were very kind to us.

Last night we were treated to a lovely dinner by the family of our guide, Mr.  Leslie Daniel, at a fancy dining club called "The Catholic Club."  Today, we've been sightseeing in Bangalore, visiting the state government building, the high court, the botanical garden and other sights.  Then a fine lunch in a famous restaurant called "MTR," and then a little time for wandering around the shopping districts.  Amazingly, that is where we have seen the first women in southern India in anything like western clothing--but only a few teenagers.  Almost all women wear saris, punjabi dresses or burkas (for the Muslim women), and men generally wear plain or plaid shirts, tails untucked, with either plain cloth trousers or a sort of wrap-around full-length cloth that can be gathered, Ghandi-style, at the waist. 

Tomorrow we will travel to Mysore by bus, and then by train back to Cennai.  Then, after only a few more days, we will be on our way home.  I can't wait to be home again, and be able to relate more of our adventures.  Until then, thanks for all of your patience.  I hope you'll continue to keep us in your thoughts, and keep those emails coming!
 

Message #7

Dear All,

Thanks again for all your thoughts and prayers and emails; it's been great fun to hear from people in the States as we've continued our travels across India.  I can hardly believe that our journey is now almost at an end, and my head is still swirling with all of the thoughts that our experiences have generated.

Our last few days have been spent back in Cennai, where our visit began.  Instead of the scruffy "resort" south of the city, where we stayed three weeks ago, we are now staying in a YWCA International Guest House in the center of Cennai city.  It's a very nice campus, with clean rooms and a good dining room for breakfast.  Our bathroom is unusually clean and our room even has airconditioning--a first!

Cennai is a huge metropolitan city that seems to defy my efforts at general description.  It has wide boulevards and some high-rise office buildings like Bangalore, but overall seems to be a much older city.  Many if not most of the streets are full of the small bazaar-style shops and vegetable stands that characterize the smaller towns we've seen.  Most businesses and schools and other buildings have stone walls along the narrow sidewalks facing the streets.  It's just occurred to me that these may be designed to discourage the development of the tin shacks and tent communities that seem to exist wherever the sidewalks are wide, or wherever the roadways provide enough room.  The downtown boasts a shopping mall (where I am now), trendy restaurants, thousands of western-style billboards,and fancy cars.  The landscape, though, also features huge traffic jams, pollution, mountains of trash, and huge numbers of beggars, who quickly surround any foreigners who stand still on a si
dewalk for any length of time.

All over India, there is evidence of rapid economic modernization and immense poverty.  We were taught that the only way to avoid being overwhelmed by beggars is to avoid looking at them, to totally ignore them.  And I found it somewhat unsettling how easy it was to learn to ignore these people, to try to avoid the annoyance of their pestering.  I have found it unsettling how happy I have been to find little creature comforts (like air conditioning and clean bathrooms) restored.  It is understandable how rich and middle-class people would seek the peace of not facing the overwhelming reality of poverty around us--but it is too easy to treat less fortunate people as invisible, and too easy to focus on our own comfort and safety.

I hope that I can learn from this experience to be more focused on the needs of others and less focused on my own concerns.  I hope I can carry such learning back into my "regular life" back in America, which is not without its own suffering and abused people.

Anyway, I am really eager now to get home to family and friends again.  Eager to share my experiences and photographs, and eager to do all the things I was supposed to do before I left home!  I appreciate all your patience, and your good wishes more than you know.  Thanks always.

Love to all,
Dan

Message #8
I just wanted to send a quick note to let you know that I arrived back home from India safely last night, after a trip lasting about 25 hours, including the 4 or 5 hour layover in London.  The trip was tiring, but everything went smoothly.  British Airways is a fine airline with excellent food and entertainment, and although I didn't sleep very much on the planes, the trip was as comfortable as such a long flight could be.

I've really appreciated all the emails and good wishes and prayers while I've been away, and I'll look forward to sharing my experiences, now that I'm home.

Love to all,
Dan
 

Dan can be reached  at 973-906-2691 or by e-mail at dgepford@optonline.net.

 

 

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