Feel like a Zombie
We made it
Pucallpa after many hours of traveling. I met up with Taylor, Russell, and
Stephanie (the other missionaries) in Atlanta. From there to Lima then to
Pucallpa, it was pretty standard traveling nothing to special. In Lima all
night till around 6 am when our plane finally left after delays due to heavy
rains in Pucallpa. I was worried I had over packed with my massive back packing
bag that I was taking, but my worries quickly faded when I saw everything the
other SM’s brought. Each brought two large bags plus carry on, it made me
chuckle to myself. Joking around with Russell I told him that it would be funny
if when we arrived they told us they were not expecting us and we had too much
stuff, I was half right.
We arrived
in Pucallpa and walked out with all the bags and Martin ( AMOR’s coordinator)
greeted Stephanie and had a confused look on his face when I walked up to shake
his hand. He was under the impression that only Stephanie was coming down, was
not aware of us three. It was miscommunication, which was easily resolved by
just cramming into 3 motorcarts. These are just motorcycle tricycle with a seat
they are everywhere! I was put in the
one with all the bags with a very talkative driver. As we talked he said that
there is a lot of theft if you are not careful. About ten minutes later I
watched as everyone else turned and we went straight, not going to lie I got
worried. My first day in Peru and I get robbed along with everyone else’s
stuff. To my relief we took a detour for gas. We eventually got to the clinic
and met everyone, two missionaries, Robbie and Hayden, and two locals that
worked there, Wendy and Ever. I also met the doctor we were going to be working
with for like two seconds. So far everyone has been extremely kind and welcoming.
We spent the day in the city getting familiar with the market, post office,
bank, and local places to eat. By this time I hadn’t slept for more than a day
so I was extremely tired. Eventually we made it back to the clinic and where we
sleep and I slept for like 5 hours till around 6.
Today has
been one of those days that just feels like 3 in one. It has been the longest
day ever. Things that happened this morning feel like forever ago. I am looking
forward to settling in and starting the routine of the things that I’m going to
be doing mostly. The clinic is in the poorer part outside of town. (this is me
assuming from the roads and houses) The roads are just straight mud with the
recent rain, dogs walking around, and just motorcarts. We are staying in a very
simple living quarter. Tin roof with like half walls splitting it into three
rooms with bunk weds where we will sleep. It is a lot more primitive than I
expected, which surprises me that I can get internet. Not sure what I expected
I didn’t sit and think about what it would be like. It is not a bad thing, but
still very simple and I am looking forward to the change of pace. Not sure what I’m going to be doing this
weekend we are still working out cooking schedule, worship schedule and a lot
of other things.
That is all
I have to report for now, probably won’t put anything up till after the
weekend. Happy Sabbath, I am trying to journal so that ensures I won’t forget
anything if something awesome happens.

2 Comments:
Are all four of your working at the clinic together? Do any of the others speak Spanish? Are you all living in the same place?
I miss the pace of life outside of the States, and the learning curve of being in a completely difficult culture. :) I'm going to enjoy it through you so post often ;) When you write you should write about the cultural differences because I wrote way too much about things that I did each day and it's super boring to read lol
sounds like its going to be an amazing experience! Take in as much as you can! miss ya
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