Monday, December 16, 2013

FIGHTS

Did you ever get into fights with other kids? Did you ever start a fight? Or stop one?

I did everything I could to avoid fights. In fact, I paid off a guy not to fight him (gave him candy). He was not trying to extort anything from me. I was just the biggest guy in the class and fighting with me would increase his cred. That was in third or fourth grade.

Later on in high school I had about the same issue although I did not payoff anyone. I did get sent home for responding with some violence to a short kid who slapped the back of my head in class. I got up and chased him until I caught him and held him by his shirt collar and picked him up off the four. Just then a teacher walked in... 

The only other time I got into a fight it was with a friend... a church friend. To this day I do not understand what got into him. After school I was walking my bike out of the school courtyard to go home. He came up and started to pick a fight. I told him I did not want to fight with him. From behind he put his arm around my throat. I just threw him over my leg to the ground and repeated that I did not want to fight and then just walked away.  

Friday, December 6, 2013

MOTHER'S COOKING

Tell me about your mother's cooking. Can you recall your favorite meal? What made it your favorite?



I am not sure I remember my mother for her cooking. Her cooking was good but simple. We did not eat French, Italian, Hispanic, Chinese, et cetera, foods. In Brazil we ate beans and rice every day. We did eat spaghetti and lasagnas but not often. 

We always had a young woman (late teens) from the country who lived us. She wanted to go to school in the city so she lived with us. We took them in as a daughter but she was also our live-in maid. She did most of the cooking. 

I do remember Mom churning butter. Our milk came from Palma as unpasteurized whole milk, that is, with all the cream.  We had a home pasteurizer so we did that for ourselves. In the process, the cream flooted to the top and Mom would scoop it off. She would then put the cream into a jar with some cubes of ice and shock it until the result was fresh, unsalted  butter. 

Mom's best dishes were desserts. She made a delicious German Chocolate Cake. Although I rarely have it anymore, it is still my favorite. 

Sunday, November 24, 2013

CHILDHOOD PETS

When you were growing up, did you have any animals? What were their names? Was it important to you to have a pet?

I did have pets throughout my youth. I had 3 dogs, one while in Rio and two while in Tupã. I do not remember the name of the dog in Rio nor the first one in Tupã. She did have many litters. From one of the litters, we kept a male. I named him Lobo (Wolf). As a pup, I had dropped him on his head. From then on, he was not right in his head, so to speak. Unfortunately, I do not have a picture of any of them.

Although I am rather timid around dogs, I still would like to have one.

Thursday, November 21, 2013

BALL GAMES

Did you go to ball games as a boy? What kind of food did you eat?

As a young child, the only sport that I could have see was football (soccer). However, it was not safe for us to attend. I think Dad went to at least a few in the early days.

Later in life, in Tupã, I did attend High School games such as Team Handball, Volleyball, Football, and Basketball. The Japaneses had a Baseball league. I remember going to one of their games.

Food was never a part of those games that I did attend. Drinking was; food was not.

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

BECOMING A CHRISTIAN

When did you become a Christian? How did your life change?

I was a 10 years old when I was baptized. I accepted Christ a couple of years before that. Since I was still a child in a rather conservative Baptist family, my life did not change at all. I am not one of those who have a very powerful testimony. I wish I could say that it had at least changed my concept of God, but not even that happened. I still believed in the magical god of my infancy.  In fact, I have had several "conversion" experiences over the years. 

Friday, November 8, 2013

FIRST BIBLE

Who gave you your first Bible and how old were you when you received it? How did it influence your life?

My mother gave me a Bible when I was about 5 years old. It was a full Bible and not just a kids Bible. For many years, the Bible was very important to me. As the child of missionaries and going to church at least 3 times a week, knowing the Bible was very important. As a seminary student and the pastor, it was crucial. In the past few years, reading it has become less of a discipline. Nevertheless, it still is the basis for my faith. I still have that Bible. Since we were in Brazil, the Bible is in Portuguese.



Monday, October 21, 2013

SCHOOL DISTANCES

How far did you have to travel to attend elementary, junior high and high school, and how did your get there?

Because I moved often, the answer for each is different.

In the first (and third) school, in Rio, the school was just over a block away so I walked. Even in kindergarten, I do not remember anyone walking with me.

In the second school, in the USA, the school was a little further but I still walked. I was probably in the 1st grade at that time.

At the fourth school, in Tupã, the school was a little over 2 blocks. Nevertheless, I still walked. I was in the 3rd and 4th grade there.

The 5th school I attended, also in Tupã, the school was many blocks away... at least a mile. Because the brazilian school system is different, it is hard to say whether it was junior high or high school; it was called Genasio. By that time, I had a bike so I either rode it or walked.

The 6th school I attended was in the USA. It was a middle (junior) high... 9th grade. I lived about 10 miles from the school and therefore had to ride the school bus. I walked the half mile to the bus stop or was driven there by one of my parents... usually my mother.

The 7th school i attended was back in Brazil where I attended the same school I did before. I was there for 2 more years... including repeating half of the 9th grade. I have come to realize that when I returned to the USA for college, I had barely the 10th grade education.