This past January, I participated in a two day retreat just
outside of Pietermaritzburg, South Africa. The retreat was held at a place
called Solitude, and the grounds looked like a scene from a lake house in
northern Minnesota. It felt as though somewhere along the 45 minute drive, we
were transported through a wormhole and back into Bemidji, Minnesota and on our
way back, we traveled through the same wormhole to end up in South Africa
again. The retreat was specifically designed to be heavily focused on ourselves
and what this year means for us. I shared the retreat with Andi, one of the
other members of the South Africa group, and together with Tessa, our country
coordinator, we dove headfirst into our lives and into what this year really
means. During lunch on our last day of retreat, the three of us began
discussing the program and how to define the program. Tessa asked a very
poignant question to the Andi and me, “Should we call your YAGM year a year of
service?”
This seems simple enough, a normal knee-jerk reaction would
be to answer yes, but after only a short time of deep thought, I realized that
in reality, it was much harder to put a name to what YAGM actually is. To call
this experience a year of service seems to sell the program short of what is
really happening around the globe. First, before I get too far into what are
some options to call this year, let me explain what YAGM really is. Young
Adults in Global Mission (YAGM) is a part of the Global Missions program in the
Evangelical Lutheran Church in America (ELCA). The YAGM program gives people
between the ages of 21-29 the opportunity to serve in one of 11 different
countries worldwide and to serve in a community within that country.
This year, we have 85 volunteers who are serving in Mexico,
Argentina and Uruguay, The UK, Central Europe, Cambodia, Rwanda, Madagascar,
Senegal, Southern Africa, Jerusalem/ West Bank, and Australia. As a volunteer,
we are assigned a site placement within our country and some people live with a
host family, and some people are placed in a flat within a host community for
the year. During our year, we are asked to volunteer at a non-governmental organization
or a church or school for 35-40 hours a week, close to a full time job. My
country program is in Southern Africa, and I am currently placed in Port
Elizabeth, South Africa, where I am living with a host family, and I am
splitting my time between the Erica House Place of Safety, and the Lutheran
Daycare Center that is part of the Parish I was placed in. I am working around 35
hours a week and I am learning each day about our community.
The YAGM program could be called a year of learning. Our
learning started back in April at our Discernment/Interview/Placement weekend
(D.I.P.) when we were first taught about the programs model of accompaniment,
more on this later. Each day I step out into the community, I am shown
something new. I learn more about the Xhosa traditions in the areas that surround
me, I learn more about the history of the Colored people and more about the
Khoi people from whom some Colored people originate. I learn more every day
about what it means to be a white male and how my privilege has sheltered me
from many of the realities of real life.
To call the YAGM year a “year of learning,” would again,
sell the program short. We are learning every day, but we are doing more than
learning, we are experiencing. There are some things that we are seeing that
cannot be put into words. At our orientation in Chicago, we even had an hour
long session on how to communicate our journey to people back home. Though the
session mostly spoke about different social media platforms and ways to write
our newsletters, it also tried to help us all understand how to better share
our journey, which for many will be misunderstood. So then, should we call this
a year of experiencing? We are, after all, experiencing an entirely new world,
one that looks drastically different than everything we have known back in the
United States. We are experiencing the stories of many people who come from
places we could never imagine. We are experiencing the life of people that the
world has forgotten about and we are experiencing the roll that we play within
their lives. We are also experiencing what it means to be a Christian in a
global sense, especially in a program like Southern Africa that is tied so
closely with the church.
“YAGM: A Year of Experiencing” doesn’t quite fit the bill
either. We are experiencing things, but that sounds like we are just sitting by
and watching these things take place, when, in fact, we are living amongst people
in our communities and we are sharing our lives with them. So then, maybe we
can call YAGM a year of sharing? One of the most powerful ways of communication
is story telling. By sharing stories with someone, we can get to know them on a
much deeper level. Story telling becomes an invitation to see who a person
really is. It is an opportunity to hear where a person is coming from and to
hear the life this person has lived. Sharing stories is a way to share culture
with people as well. When I hear stories about a Zulu wedding and about the
gifts that were presented to the bride and the groom, I get to hear about the
culture around marriage in the Zulu tradition. When I share stories about how
my dad loves to cook for thanksgiving, I get to share the tradition of
celebrating an American holiday with my Zulu family.
“YAGM: A Year of Story Telling” also doesn’t quite seem to
fit. It is part of the program, but that title somehow makes it seem like we
are constantly drinking tea and eating biscuits while telling stories. We do
quite a bit of that here in South Africa, but that’s not everything we do. We
do actually work with these people and walk along with them on our journeys. We
are accompanying these people in their everyday lives. So then, can we call
this a year of accompaniment? That is after all what the YAGM program is modeling.
Accompaniment is a wonderful word that carries with it the difficult task of
defining what exactly it is. Accompaniment is so much about action that it is
exceedingly difficult to define in words. The journey of walking side by side
with someone and sharing your life, just as you are, while also listening to
another person share their life is close to what accompaniment is.
“YAGM: A Year of Being.” Much of the early part of our year
was learning how to just be alive. We had to unlearn the very American way of
viewing each day as the opportunity to accomplish something, and learn that
each day is the opportunity to live. We are given only so many days, so instead
of trying to accomplish something all the time, why not just do what we love?
If we spent each day doing something we loved, we would be much happier. I
spend each day playing with kids, reading books, and learning more about a culture
that is very different from my own. While we spend a lot of time just being
instead of doing, that still doesn’t quite match up with what our year is all
about. It is a large portion of the year, but not all of it.
YAGMs are considered
missionaries, and with that title comes a heavy weight, especially here in
Africa. Missionaries have, in the past, come to Africa and told people that
they need to change in order to be accepted. The YAGM model attempts to change
that idea of what we are as missionaries. We aren’t here to change people, we
are here to understand people, to learn more about what is happening in these
different corners of the world, and to see new ways in which God is working around
the globe. In this way, our communities are serving us, because they are
helping to teach us how to better serve our world.
So then, we are back to the original question, should YAGM
be called a year of service? Yes, I think it should, but not because we are
here to serve the people in our communities, but rather because we are learning
how to serve our world through the love and the accompaniment of the people
within our communities. Before I left for South Africa, I was so confident
about what I had to offer this community. I have been playing music for over 20
years, I have extensive experience with youth ministry, I have outdoor ministry
experience, I have ecumenical knowledge about the church, and I know quite a
bit about South African history. I felt that I had a lot to offer to this
community.
When I arrived in
Port Elizabeth, I realized that very little of my experience actually mattered.
I thought for sure I could play the music in church, but with almost all of the
music here being learned by ear, there was very little I could do for services.
The youth operates very differently from the United States, so while I know
quite a bit about working with kids, I found that on my own I was completely
useless. My knowledge of South African history served me only as far as being
able to ask questions. I had read the history from one perspective, and not through
the eyes of people who had actually lived it. Books can tell you only so much,
the stories of a whole community can change everything you thought you
knew. That, for me, is the final piece
of accompaniment. Listening louder than I speak and hearing what the world
actually needs. If I come into a place and think that I know how to serve these
people who are from a very different cultural background from me would be
arrogant and doomed to fail. Coming in and listening to these people and
hearing the stories and hearing what these people actually need has taught me
how to better serve the world.
So, yes, YAGM should be called a year of service, but only
because a year of “experience, learning, sharing, story-telling, getting your
butt kicked every day, being, realizing you might have some things wrong,
living, seeing the world, experiencing God in new ways, and loving” is a little
too long to fit onto one small pamphlet. “YAGM: A Year of Service,” only gives a small taste of what the year actually has in store.
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