Yep, I’ve been away from the blog for a bit. Not the
best timing, I know. The International Man of Intrigue was in India for three
weeks and I was busy wrestling the Little Explorers on my own. Then my sister
arrived for a two week visit and we took a little jaunt around the southern
half of the island. Highlights included a safari and not getting gored by an
elephant who was hanging out on the side of the highway. I’ve also been trying
to upload and edit the 867 pictures we took in India down to a more modest
600ish. Yeah, I’m also starting to believe that’s still too many. That would be
about three full scrapbook albums with minimal storytelling just for a 14 day
trip to India. Who’s going to look at those? I guess I could have people over
for dinner and pull the old, “Let’s look at vacation pictures!” and regale them
with stories until their eyes glaze over.
Enough about that. The real reason I’ve been staring
at my computer screen and letting myself be distracted every five minutes by things
like Pinterest and a rerun of Cougar Town is that I wanted to somehow let you
all know that we are safe over here. I try to find the humor in any situation,
but there’s no funny way to spin the death of the U.S. Ambassador to Libya or
the subsequent embassy protests and attacks. One of my friends and her husband
and four very young children had to evacuate Tunisia in the wake of the unrest
there. I can’t imagine hastily throwing what I can into suitcases and leaving
the rest of my belongings behind, not sure when or if I’d see them again.
Actually, I can, because I have imagined it. It’s the nature of this lifestyle.
(I’ll give you a hint—my suitcase would be filled with lots of important things
like photographs and those construction paper and fuzz ball Christmas ornaments
with photos of the girls pasted inside that they made last Christmas. I’d
probably have to buy unimportant things like underwear when we got where we
were going.)
That brings me back to the question on your minds,
Fellow Adventurers: What is the current climate in Sri Lanka? To me, the
situation stayed a lot less tense than it was in March when the U.N. was voting
on the human rights violations made by the Sri Lankan government during their
30 year civil war. At that time, the government sponsored protests and bussed
people in to march on the U.S. Embassy and other U.N. affiliated countries’
consulates.
We had a couple of protests last week. Friday afternoon, about 300 Muslims marched toward the US Embassy. Before the march
started, the commissary opened for 30 minutes to allow American staff and
families to get a few necessities in case things did go south. The
International Man of Intrigue was first in line with booze and Diet Coke. We
have to be realistic about what we want to have if we have to hunker down here,
Fellow Adventurers. In the end, the protest was peaceful and the Sri Lankan
government did not allow the protesters to march all the way to the Embassy.
The makeup of Sri Lanka is such that this reaction
makes sense. The population is about 70% Buddhist. Less than 8% of the
population is Muslim and a good portion of that population lives on the
opposite coast of the island, which, with the lack of highways and infrastructure,
is a long day’s drive from Colombo. The ruling party is Buddhist and does not
have a lot of positive feeling toward the Islam contingent in their country. While
they’ve been around as a minority for 400+ years, the last thing they want to
do is give the government a reason to be angry with them. Maybe it’s not the
most positive reason for these protests to stay calm, and maybe it’s not the
one they’re giving, but it works for me.
That being said, there are much bigger
demonstrations planned for Monday. I am not sure what the protesters’ mood will
be then. I don’t know what the government reaction will be. I do know that I
continue to pray for peace in the world and among religions, and that I will
also be making a quick run first thing in the morning to get some Diet Coke
before things get started. A girl can never be too prayerful or too prepared.
You are in my prayers and those of my prayer group at church.
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