Lately I’ve been pretty depressed with the world news. 21 people were killed in Thailand’s red shirt anti-government protester movement. Colombia’s using child informants in a civil war they deny exists (i.e. “If we’re not in a civil war, we can’t possibly have child soldiers”). A former human rights lawyer and judge in Moscow was recently murdered by Russian nationalists. Poland’s President and other officials died in a plane crash. Rio de Janeiro is literally underwater with 229 killed by the recent flood and countless buried in mudslides. Sex abuses scandals rock the Church while earthquakes rock the lands of Haiti and Chile.
It’s so easy to remain isolated from these events, for these places to seem remote, for these people to be only numbers. I’m thankful to be living abroad because I am constantly reminded that there is more to life than my comfy, cozy, little world at home.
There’s more than sipping Starbucks while reading the NYTimes, jogging through the park, studying all day, lunch on the go, dinner with friends, studying in the library, and repeat. To put it in perspective, even here in Nicaragua, there’s more to life than Elena’s delicious meals, driving in the Micro to programs, Chureca, Cedro Galan, Chiquilistagua, dinner with the PDs, reading NYTimes online, Skyping sessions, watching the sunset, and some version of repeating this day after day. Yes, these are the little routines that make life, life. But there’s always something more, and for some reason, living abroad helps me focus on that more that’s out there, even if that something more is the depressing news that makes you wake up and realize that life isn’t always what it should be. At home and abroad, people are dealing with the same problems: domestic violence, teenage pregnancy, illiteracy, lack of infrastructure, poverty, homelessness, racism, sexism...
If that’s the “bad news,” what’s the good news? The good news comes in the form of people and institutions who say no to the problems of the world. I am impressed with the work of friends in the Peace Corps and USAID. I am impressed with what my friends are doing abroad and at home and even in the Vanderbilt/Nashville community. Those stories encourage me to seek solutions and to keep hope. This year I have discovered that a life dedicated to service doesn’t necessarily mean a career dedicated to nonprofit or humanitarian work. Everyone can act out service and social justice. Advocacy comes through awareness, and that is something everyone can and should seek.
Well put, Jan Margaret.
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