Friday, January 24, 2014

House Hunting


 We are currently living with Ryan's parents and they have been gracious to allow us to invade their personal space.  With seven people living in 1400 square feet, it's surprising how everyone seems to fit and find "their own hole", as my niece Eloise liked to say.  It really isn't that crowded at all, when I compare it with the way my Haitian friends live.  Often, an extended family group of ten or more occupies a two room home.  Just recently, I talked with a young man named Makenson who is trying to attend tech school in Port au Prince but having trouble finding housing.  He asked a classmate last week if he could live with him in his family home.  The friend asked his mother, who replied that they have many people in their house, but he could stay until the end of January.  This is very common in Haiti... you don't have to have an empty bedroom or even an empty bed to open your home up to friends in need.  Once, when I was working in Seguin, I had to take Nancy, a patient who had just delivered twins, to the hospital because she had post partem heart failure.  The hospital gave her a bed, but would not allow her newborn twins to stay with her.  So, she asked around and found a friend of a friend (a stranger to her) who lived in a one room house near the hospital.  She asked the woman if she and her twin babies could stay with her for a few days and walk back and forth to the hospital to receive her treatments.  The woman agreed and hung up a sheet in her house to divide the one room into two, giving this stranger half of her small house for more than a week until she was discharged from the hospital.
  We are thankful for our place here with our gracious family.  However, as grown adults in our thirties with careers and children of our own, we feel buying a house is an appropriate next step.  So, the house hunting has begun.  Seeing as we have never done this before, I've been watching a lot of television programs on finding a new house.  In most of the programs, the prospective home buyers have a list of 'must-haves' for their new purchase.  The most popular must-haves for these North American couples are: lots of closet space, an open floor plan, a spacious yard, an eat-in kitchen with open sight lines into the main living area, an en-suite bathroom off the master bedroom, and at least one bedroom per child. Certainly some of the things on this 'must-have' list are appealing to me as well.  But I just can't get the images of my Haitian friends and the way they live out of my head when I hear these lists of 'musts'.  Here are some examples:

                                         
                                                             OPEN FLOOR PLAN




                                              LAUNDRY ROOM ON THE MAIN FLOOR
                                                         


                       EAT-IN KITCHEN WITH CLEAR SIGHT LINES TO THE MAIN LIVING AREA


 
                                                    LOTS OF NATURAL LIGHTING


  These are just a few examples.  Other pictures that run through my mind are of outhouses full of cockroaches, walls made of cornstalks, and homes no bigger than walk-in closets.  I don't think I should have ripped tents, outdoor cooking areas, and outhouses on my must-haves list, and I don't think it's wrong for us to be looking for a comfortable and attractive place to live, but I do think that whatever we choose should come with a mortgage that allows us to live below our means, leaving us with money to spare for those in our lives who may have needs.  And I hope that wherever we live and whatever the square footage or number of bedrooms, that we are able to follow the example of our Haitian friends and the advice of Scripture in Hebrews 13:2, and remember to extend hospitality when the opportunity arises.
  We are going house hunting tomorrow to see what we might find.  I pray the Lord can guide us to just the right place.  I'll keep you posted.

Friday, January 3, 2014

A Christmas Present

  I have found American-style Christmas celebrations overwhelming since spending so many years in Haiti, where Christmas means eating with family and going to church.  No ribbons or bows or lines for Santa or evergreens in the living room.  (No living rooms, for that matter).  This Christmas in Alabama was no different.  The celebration was limited to 'gifts for the children, only'.  Still, the room ended up full of wrapping paper, toys galore, and children running from one toy to the other, sometimes stopping to fight with each other, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing and having fun, and generally feeling a bit over-stimulated.  The time with family was priceless, and I am so glad that we are blessed with family that loves us and chooses to express it so generously.  However, sometimes the greatest gifts aren't the ones under the tree.
  This year, I think Ryan's grandmother's favorite gift was when our four year old climbed up into her lap to watch cartoons with her (after hours of refusing her kisses and hugs).
  My favorite gift this year was a phone call from Madame Eugene, my housekeeper in Haiti.  Her salary took a huge hit when we left Haiti and she no longer had a household for which to clean, yet she spent her money to put minutes on her cell phone and call me on Christmas morning to wish me a Merry Christmas and tell me she missed me.  I miss her too!  Along with all my giving, loving, amazing Haitian friends.  Relationships are always priority one for them, and I want to learn a lesson from them and give relationships special attention in this New Year.