{"id":175,"date":"2011-09-18T18:36:56","date_gmt":"2011-09-18T18:36:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/?p=175"},"modified":"2011-09-18T18:36:56","modified_gmt":"2011-09-18T18:36:56","slug":"what-is-your-question","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/2011\/09\/18\/what-is-your-question\/","title":{"rendered":"What is Your Question?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I came to San Salvador a few\u00a0weeks ago exhausted, in the middle of the rain, arriving, very appropriately, at the house I would be sharing with my Salvadorians housemates, Julio and Neto.\u00a0 I say \u201cvery appropriately\u201d because the house is called <em>Casa de la Paz<\/em>, the House of Peace. \u00a0Within a few days, I started teaching my class, \u201cWriting from Life\u201d to my students from <em>Casa de la Solidaridad<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>From the very beginning, our writing exercises were focused on mindfulness and awareness. I gave my students different questions to investigate. Questions such as, \u201cWhat is this moment?\u201d or \u00a0\u201cWhat am I?\u201d help us to be present, but we were also trying to capture, through our senses, the intimate knowing that comes through the realization\u00a0 of this new world&#8212;the subtle differences of culture, sound, taste and sight. With these questions, I want them to \u201cnotice\u201d that we are in a different country,\u00a0 the different use of color, the smell of wetness in the afternoon (we are in the winter now and it is the rainy season), the taste of <em>pupusas<\/em>, the bites of <em>mosquitos<\/em> and\u00a0 the background &#8220;sound&#8221; of Spanish in the many conversations that surround us.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_198\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-Champa.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-198\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-198\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-Champa-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-Champa-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-Champa-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-Champa.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-198\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Sonia&#039;s Champa<\/p><\/div>\n<p>But being present is hard work. Other realities came to us as well, as we were sinking into the reality of El Salvador. I&#8217;m thinking of a conversation I had with Sonia, a twenty-one year old single mom we are trying to help through <em>Programa Velasco<\/em>. Sonia lives in the San Ramon district, where I go every week. It is beautiful to be there with the different communities and learning about their experiences, but things are pretty difficult there. It is one of the poorest areas in the capital and even though working with the families of San Ramon is a joy, it is also an experience that never leaves us untouched. As David White says, \u201crevelation must be terrible.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A few days ago, I went to visit Sonia. A single mother with three children, she lives in a terrible place half the size of my office. The <em>champa<\/em>, the shack,\u00a0is dark and when it rains at night, water easily gets in. Her youngest child, Noel, is three months old. Her two daughters are sick all the time and they don\u2019t look healthy even when they are lucky enough to\u00a0go to school. A few days ago, Sonia sold her cell phone so she could buy food for her children. She lost her job when she got pregnant with Noel and now her situation is desperate. Sonia told me that she suffers from chronic headaches. \u00a0This young woman is very loving and she mentions her faith in God constantly, but her husband is in prison, her brothers are involved with drugs, and when I talked to her she seemed to be facing the world completely alone.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_199\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-family.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-199\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-199\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/Sonias-family-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"329\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-199\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Sonia&#039;s Family<\/p><\/div>\n<p>The evening after our conversation, I arrived at the house shaken by her story. I have seen\u00a0stories like these\u00a0before, I tried to tell myself that night before going to bed. But when I woke up that night, at 3:00 am, I was really angry. <em>What is this? Why this suffering? Where are you?<\/em> I asked. It was one of the moments when you really need to have a serious conversation with God. The questions kept me awake for a long time.<\/p>\n<p>In my <em>Casa de la Solidaridad<\/em> students and the Salvadorian families we accompany, I see a sincere thirst for answers to the terrible suffering we confront on a daily basis.\u00a0 Within the first three weeks of classes my students are moving through different and difficult questions: Why is this happening? What is solidarity? How can we love others in our busy world?<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_200\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/San-Ramon.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-200\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-200\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/San-Ramon-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/San-Ramon-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/San-Ramon-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/files\/2011\/09\/San-Ramon.jpg 1200w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-200\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">San Ramon<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I&#8217;m thinking about my arrival at the House of Peace and why we are here. Part of the reason is to accompany the Salvadoran communities in their difficult\u00a0journey. The other part is to try to teach the students, within an academic context, about the difficulties the poor are facing around the world, and help them write about it in a way that clarifies the unfolding of their most authentic self in the midst of challenges.<\/p>\n<p>But while being present to life is a difficult challenge, I am also aware of the power of questions. These days I am working with the question, <em>What is this?<\/em> It appears every time I ask about Sonia\u2019s situation in San\u00a0Ramon. In <em>Programa Velasco<\/em> we are actively helping the world, but I also see \u201cthe question\u201d as the space we hold, the space we create to allow the answers to grow. Through the combination of contemplative practice and creative writing, we can hold a space, an energizing question, where the nurturing interaction between the spiritual and the creative can grow into new possibilities.<\/p>\n<p>A question can give direction and meaning to your life.\u00a0 How do you connect with suffering in others and in yourself? How do you connect with your authentic self in your life? Is your writing energized and driven by an important question? Allow yourself a few minutes of awareness and reflection. Write a list of questions that trigger the most authentic energy for your writing and your life.<\/p>\n<p>Juan<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I came to San Salvador a few\u00a0weeks ago exhausted, in the middle of the rain, arriving, very appropriately, at the house I would be sharing with my Salvadorians housemates, Julio and Neto.\u00a0 I say \u201cvery appropriately\u201d because the house is &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/2011\/09\/18\/what-is-your-question\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":9,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"qubely_global_settings":"","qubely_interactions":"","kk_blocks_editor_width":"","_kiokenblocks_attr":"","_kiokenblocks_dimensions":"","_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,3,4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-175","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-spiritual-activism","category-spiritual-practice","category-writing"],"gutentor_comment":0,"qubely_featured_image_url":null,"qubely_author":{"display_name":"writeherewritenow","author_link":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/author\/writeherewritenow\/"},"qubely_comment":0,"qubely_category":"<a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/category\/spiritual-activism\/\" rel=\"category tag\">Spiritual Activism<\/a> <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/category\/spiritual-practice\/\" rel=\"category tag\">Spiritual Practice<\/a> <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/category\/writing\/\" rel=\"category tag\">Writing<\/a>","qubely_excerpt":"I came to San Salvador a few\u00a0weeks ago exhausted, in the middle of the rain, arriving, very appropriately, at the house I would be sharing with my Salvadorians housemates, Julio and Neto.\u00a0 I say \u201cvery appropriately\u201d because the house is &hellip; Continue reading &rarr;","post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/175","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/9"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=175"}],"version-history":[{"count":26,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/175\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":222,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/175\/revisions\/222"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=175"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=175"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.scu.edu\/writeherewritenow\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=175"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}