Today was day five of our mission trip here in Georgetown, South Carolina. We got up early as usual, eager to return to the work site and finish working on the picket fence. There was a lovely breakfast of waffles and eggs whipped up by Nicole, Olivia and Matt C. to fuel the rest of our hungry group members. Then we packed up our lunches and piled into the vans to head back to the Andrews Jerusalem Center. The ride there always amazes in new ways. The community I witness each day on the way to the work site clearly exhibits a class of people working hard for their living. The area has hit hard times, which can be seen in the numerous empty buildings and small businesses with deteriorating exteriors and few customers. The people here are hopeful for the future, however, and I see their positive moral and God given good spirits in the people we coordinate with at our work site each day. Lee, a very spiritual and upbeat gentleman that we met on our first day, always expresses gratitude for our aid. Others come and go from the work site, always with a friendly hello and a compliment to soothe the tedium of the day’s hard work.
Today I continued to work with the majority of the group in finishing the picket fence at the front of the facility. I helped scrape the old peeling paint on the remaining 20 feet or so of fence and then moved on to help replace it with new, pristine paint. The day was filled with many small moments of triumph and feelings of success. I felt a strong feeling of accomplishment once the first coat of paint covered the fence. For the first time since we arrived the facility took on a welcoming tone, and the grounds looked renewed and revitalized. It felt as if the buildings themselves were coming to life again. The sparkling white picket fence contributed greatly to the new atmosphere. A second coat was needed on the fence, and my feelings of victory were dulled slightly by the thought of returning to the beginning of that long line of pickets and doing it all over again. Matt and Andy quickly worked to restore morale however, as we remembered that the UConn Men’s Basketball team was playing their first game early this afternoon. Matt found a live broadcast of the game on the radio and Andy lent a speaker so that we could all cheer on our team while finishing up our work for the day. By the time that the announcers declared the victory of the UConn men’s team, we had reached the end of the fence and so declared a small victory of our own. I will always remember the pure joy and sense of accomplishment shared by all of us as we looked upon our beautiful fence and rejuvenated courtyard.
This evening we ventured out to a local restaurant, Eddy Chacone’s, to enjoy some southern seafood. I have always had a passion for food and I believe there is no better way to get to know a culture than through a good meal and a friendly conversation. I decided to try the Shrimp and Grits, with a little sausage, tomato, and cheese mixed in. I had never had grits before and the dish was delicious. For desert I had a chocolate lava cake that was well worth the wait. The wait staff were very friendly and some locals had filtered in, dressed to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day. I enjoyed an evening full of laughter and amiable conversation; beside people with whom I share my faith and my friendship.
-Olivia L.