I
would like to share with you a particular unforgettable moment from
my first trip to Peru in the hope that it may inspire your heart in time
for this coming Christmas.
19th
December 2004
Equipped
with over forty rolls of film I was ready to capture my 18 day
journey from Lima to Cusco in as much detail as possible.
23rd
December 2004
Before
leaving Arequipa for Yonque where we would spent Christmas, our
leader Jonathan shared with us a beautiful idea which was embraced by
all without a moment of hesitation.
Rather than having a traditional
Kris Kringle gift exchange he suggested we share a cup of hot
chocolate with all the children living within this small community.
I
hope you can imagine our excitement at the possibility of
participating in such a heart (and body) warming experience.
So
now it was all on Jonathan's shoulders ... including a large amount
of chocolate blocks and spices that needed to be pre-purchased in
Arequipa.
Entrusting
in our leader's charm, we were very optimistic that our hotel in
Yonque would not let us down.
24th
December 2004
Shortly
after our arrival in Yonque, Jonathan set out on the
“hot
chocolate” mission.
Supported
by the invisible army of our positive thoughts while wearing an
armour of chocolate blocks studded with spices he was well assured of
his victorious return, and so it was.
“Yes!
We are going to make the best cup of hot chocolate in the world.”
... were his words.
We
were all thrilled to hear that our hotel embraced Jonathan's idea as
much as we did and were ready to pull out their biggest pots for this
special occasion.
Since
the number of small children living in this community was close to
two hundred, we were definitely in need of those big pots to
accommodate nearly 100 litres of fresh milk to be sourced from the
local farmers.
The
town's office was also very helpful by offering to announce our event
through their megaphone. I would have loved to see the reaction of
local people and especially children on hearing something along these
lines ...
“All
children up to the age of ... please come to the “Collahua“ hotel
at so so time with your mug to receive some free hot chocolate.”
The
Christmas spirit was definitely felt or rather heard in the air.
25th
December 2004
We
were on our way back from an early morning trip to Colca Canyon to
watch condors when my camera gave up. The shutter jammed and that was
it.
“No,
it can't be it! Not now!” ... I screamed silently with a sadness in
my heart,
while some
of my colleagues perceived this as blessing.
“A
blessing ...?!”
.
. . . . . . . . . .
The
time to share the joy of Christmas had finally arrived as the
children started to gather at the front of our hotel and the spicy
smell of hot chocolate could no longer be ignored.
The
children kept on arriving from all directions and before too long their number was
bigger than expected.
I
was pretty much heartbroken upon seeing so many beautiful faces and
being unable to capture them on film.
Their eyes, their smiles ...
When
the first two pots were brought outside, a separate queue of boys
and the other of girls had already formed and waiting patiently to be
served.
I have to say that the girls behaved much better than the
boys who used a touch of elbow to get ahead or tried to sneak back to
the line for a second cup.
With
every mug filled, the joy of giving was amplified by the joy of
receiving and as the time went on the intensity of excitement soared
higher and higher into the sky just like a condor.
By
now, I could hardly wait for my turn to take over the “ladle” and
when it finally came ...
...
seeing those little hands reaching out towards me with an empty cup
and the eyes full of gratitude moved me so much that I could barely
hold back my tears.
Among
them was this one little boy about 3 years of age
with a very small
cup. Trying to fill his mug as close to
the brim as possible, my
generosity made it slightly too full
and I was a bit concerned about
his ability to carry it.
I will never forget seeing him walk away so
very slowly
with his eyes fully focused on the cup as he wasn't
prepare
to loose a single drop of this precious treat.
With
plenty left for top ups a temptation to try our own brew was hard to
resist and though we jumped at the unexpected opportunity, we did
not jump a queue.
So
there I was ... cup in hand, waiting patiently in line to the
amusement of the little ones.
Who
would have thought that such a little thing like a cup of hot
chocolate could create so much joy for all of us.
.
. . . . . . . . . .
...
and a blessing it was!
Rather
than being preoccupied with photo taking, I was able to immerse
myself in this joyous experience on a much deeper level while
preserving it on my heart's memory card.
As
the download of this story from my heart
to yours has come to an end, may its essence fuel the
joys of the upcoming festive season and beyond.
Photos of children taken by Sue and Nick with his wife.
Illustration of a little boy created by Jane Corrigan.
Thank you for sharing your wonderful heart felt Christmas story.A true reminder what this season is about.
ReplyDeleteVery much so.
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