St. Ignatius's The Eye: Volume LXXIX Number II

As we crossed the United States border into Mexico, our eyes came across a civilization similar to ours with paved roads, strip malls, markets, and American fast food. This landscape changed suddenly, however, as we left Juarez and hit a dirt road. It was a complete change in scenery; we were welcomed into Anapra, Mexico. The view of junkyards, trash, and homes made of wooden crates, plywood, metal scraps, blankets, and rugs shocked mission trip goers Mike Fath, Joe March, Jeff King, Ray Martin, Jeff Wolanin, Kevin Agustin, Leo Valdez, and Mr. and Mrs. Andrew Bramante. We instantly knew that it was a sight that none of us would forget for the rest of their lives.
While in Mexico, our main task was to build a house for a family of six children and two parents. After seven and a half days of grueling work, we finished our project, the construction of a home. Opening the door to the new house and seeing the family seated on their couch was perhaps the greatest experience of the entire trip. Although we were supposed to clean up the worksite, the family did not give us the opportunity due to their excitement to move into their new home.
The people of Anapra did not have very much. In the community, they had but one large clinic, a few schools, and a plumbing and water system that barely functioned. Surprisingly, despite the lack of material possession, the natives seemed to be more generous than any group that I have ever met. We found out firsthand that family life, simplicity, and love were important qualities to the people of Anapra, qualities that people in America should try to acquire.