I entered the front doors of Anditel and surveyed the lobby. It had booths around two sides of the room with employees attending to customers or seemingly twiddling their thumbs, and in the middle it had the usual rows of chairs for the public waiting their turn. Then I spotted a big pile of telephone books on my right. It looked like I could just take one and leave, but after Gene's story, I thought I should ask permission. No way was I going to wait in line (well, actually, in chairs), so I approached the nearest booth where the employee seemed idle and asked if I could take a phone book. Sure, he said. I could hardly believe my luck, as I went out the door with the thick book under my arm. The bonus was the extra exercise I got lugging the thing home.
When I told Gene about the ease with which I got a phone book, he said, "Now that's development!" Gone are the days when the telephone company couldn't afford to hand out the phone books for free. Gone are the days when many people would cut up the pages and use them as their long-term supply of toilet paper. (However, people still bring phone books to soccer games and shred them for confetti right there on the spot.)
This left me thinking about development. Gene and Helen have worked in various ways to improve the lives of the Ecuadorians for over 50 years and much of their work might have been seen as in search of development. I've worked in my career for 25 years and usually call it "international relief and development." More recently, I've changed from using vocabulary such as "progress" and "development" to "improvements in the well-being of people, especially women and children." I won't go on and bore you with my analysis here, but I would like to share with you some signs of development in Ecuador - some of them improving people's well-being and some of them perhaps not.
We went last weekend to visit an amazing farm, where a young woman with her partner and her father have turned their 170 acres of her great-grandparents' huge hacienda into a large organic farm. They provide much of the goods for the Community Supported Agriculture (CSA) organization to which Helen and Gene belong and from which they receive a weekly basket of fresh farm produce. The young woman offered to give her community supporters a tour and we signed up.
Here I'm holding a big $3.00 bouquet of flowers bought on our little street at the local flower shop, where big roses are 25 cents each and smaller ones are 10 for $1.00.
-Spee
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