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<Fields of the Ukraine>
Unity News
June, 2006
Walking
the Fields of the Ukraine
by
Ann Farris
On
our second trip to this unusual country, I learned even better
the fields of the Ukraine :
both the farms and the people.
First, there were the farms. The eastern portion (“our”
part of the Ukraine) is largely agrarian, the breadbasket of the
former USSR . The soil there is dark and rich, more agreeable
in nature than ours in Central Texas . Although I did see
a 1960 John Deere tractor in one field, the planting is still
done mostly by hand. Reaping occurs without coaxing.
In each field there are homemade hothouses where
farmers grow their own seedlings. The hothouses are made
with clear plastic spread across 6” tall rebar joints. And it
works! Herbal tea is made using a loose mixture of herbs
gathered from the garden. Eggs come straight from chickens.
Milk comes straight from cows, with no time lost to pasteurization.
The root of a mysterious native plant is used to shrink
scars and heal sore throats. And, sometimes, a baby goat
becomes dinner, sadly, on behalf of the “American delegation.”
Second,
there are the people. The people in the eastern portion
(“our” part of the Ukraine) are still trying to find their way—economically
(What can they export?), politically (Why not remain communist?),
religiously (Surely freedom of religion is not available to everyone?),
and socially (Is the wearing of head scarves by married women
worth fighting over?). They love each other and us, with
women hugging and kissing women and men hugging and kissing men.
Between the tea parties and meals populated by potatoes,
we fattened, literally, under their care. Their love for
Jesus was most clearly manifested in their Bible study (We lost
every single Bible drill opportunity that presented itself.),
their fervent prayer, and their propensity to witness on every
possible occasion. Their sense of humor rests under decades
of hopelessness, it seems to me, but, when it surfaces, it rocks!
I still laugh each time I recall the lady who prepared
meals for us in Lugans'k; by nature, she was hard working and
not funny. When meals were ready, our only responsibility
was to be there, sitting down.
One
evening after the church service, when one of the congregants
took Blake aside to talk, the talk extended beyond dinner time.
We looked up to see the cook, standing with her hands on
her hips, as only cooks can, looking intently at both Blake and
the congregant. Then she said, clearly, “Set my people
free.” We laughed so hard that we held our sides.
She did not smile. We moved quickly to the dinner table.
In
summary, our dear Ukrainian friends met us at the train station
when we arrived, laughing and helping us to carry our suitcases.
They accompanied us to the train station when we departed,
crying and helping us to carry our suitcases. That really
tells our story best.
From
our Ukrainian friends we learned two incredibly important blessings
that we are compelled to share with you. First is their
form of “God speed.” When translated literally into English,
their phrase becomes, “May God help you go away.” (How
useful is that? )
Second
is their response to multiple sneezes. It goes like this:
First
sneeze—May God bless you!
Second
sneeze—Richly!
Third
sneeze—And give you a big red cow!
We
left the Ukraine
richly blessed, with big red cows.
Dr. Ann Farris is an Executive Board member and long-time
friend of Christian Unity Ministries. She is a Bible teacher,
a leadership coach, and currently serves on the faculty of the
graduate school of Education for Tarleton State University. She
and her husband, Gerald, live in Killeen, Texas.
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