Thursday, August 20, 2009

A Tree or Not a Tree?

They go by mules (enjoy the thistles, buddy!)

The mules go by packs

The stronger ones carry the logs

And no tree can resist a chainsaw

But can a sign "Holy Forest" do the trick? (As it did for this oak grove.)

Welcome to Mashkullore

Mashkullore in Albanian - masculine

The town on the road to a UNESCO heritage city of Gjirokaster tells more about the Albanian culture than you can imagine! Literary descriptions aside, let me share a few observations. Some weeks ago, passing by a posh new outdoors cafe in down-town Korce, I counted the customers. Roughly 50. Not a single woman. Not an uncommon view. (Korca has only one waitress.)

Woman at home, man at a club. A friend talks about the flat that her son (4 years old) is to inherit. Her 14 year old daughter didn't make it to the list of the heirs. 

Since the toddler years, the girls are being taught to serve; the boys are being taught to be served. 

A pregnant unmarried girl risks to be kicked out of the house and never accepted into the family again. Who would think there was also an impregnator involved? 

Never in my entire life had I seen such crowds of guys going for walks down the boulevard! They certainly outnumber the girls. 

Teenage girls don't go for an ice-cream without their parents' permission. Teenage boys are safe to wander out and about as they please. 

Abused wives are not welcomed to return to their parent's homes - divorce is a shame and the wife is always the guilty one.

Welcome to Mashkullore!

(I am not a feminist. And certainly there are many exceptions! But if you try to tell me my observations are untrue, you'll risk to achieve the opposite effect.)

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

In & Out

The other day, coming back from a day trip to Greece, we gave a ride to an Albanian policeman working at the border. During Enver Hoxha's (the communist dictator's) times he was a bee-keeper. Re-education followed the advance of democracy. From his lips we found out some interesting facts about immigration. Every time we go to Greece, we see big blue buses rushing towards the border, where they are being emptied. Apparently, illegal immigrants are kept in jail in Greece only until a bus fills up. And back in Albania, one is being brought to court only after three deportations. (The prisons would be overflowing, smirked the policeman.) So if you are to cross the border at night over the mountains, you should only worry about the possible bad mood of the Greek police - in case you do get caught, that is.

Sunday, May 03, 2009

Visits & Visitors

The spring winds brought busyness to the Mason family. The busyness called “people”. Those were interesting, merry, enriching and simply good times.

First, four men from Romania came our way. Sean’s college friend Chad, who’s been a missionary to Romania for 6 years, brought along his pastor and two other church leaders – to fulfil his old promise to visit Sean and to build some bridges between the two churches. Here in Korçe, they visited an asylum, donated some clothes to an orphanage, replaced me at the English class, at the Bible study taught us to serve God with what He’s given us, stayed at our house and phoned their wives day and night.

Soon afterwards we welcomed another five visitors – this time a team of youth leaders from Lithuania. Together with the church teenagers they showed a drama at the Easter service, hung out with the youth indoors and outdoors, cleaned an old lady’s house and helped yet another family with supplies to rebuild their burnt down bathroom, and encouraged our church members sharing their testimonies.

Last but not least, Sean and I decided to pay a return visit to the Romanians. Thus we packed our bags and flew over to spend a few days in Târgovişte (where Vlad the Impaler, the prototype of Drakula, had his stronghold). We shared at the Sunday morning and night church services, visited our friends and found some time to relax as well.

What fun, joy and privilege it is to share our faith with believers from other countries! It was a timely reminder that we are not alone in our fight for the Kingdom. We were refreshed by the visit of the serving Lithuanians and inspired by the dedicated Romanians. I believe the teams didn’t leave Albania empty-handed either. Everybody has gained something, everybody has grown a bit.

Monday, April 06, 2009

April Newsletter

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Saturday, March 21, 2009

The Road Less Travelled


Albania is so beautiful, so breathtakingly beautiful, yet so hard to travel in! At least in our Subaru Outback… A month or so ago instead of the usual “highway” (it takes just under 4 hrs to cover 180 km) we took another road to Tirana – via Gramsh and Elbasan. Approximately the same 180 km took 6 hrs. Did we know that a road, marked as a major one on the map, isn’t paved? No! We gave a ride to a local town elder (he was on his one and a half hour long walk to the meeting) and found out that majority of the people from that area had moved to the bigger cities. Pretty likely this major road will remain unpaved.

As we drove, I kept on wondering whether the river down in the canyon is suitable for rafting, even if you’re super experienced. And whether we should have ridden our mountain bikes instead. Wait, we don’t have any mountain bikes! So I guess we won’t take that road again anytime soon. Shame, it was so gorgeous! (Did I mention the rocks falling down on the road?)

Come explore the untouched beauty of the land of eagles!

Where Did The Trees Go?


I am not any sort of an environmentalist, but I love the nature. I try not to trash it, but I don’t plant any trees. Nevertheless, the thought has crossed my mind numerous times since I moved to Albania. Coming from a very green country of Lithuania (they taught us at school, that the forests comprise 30%), I take greenery for granted. Thus my eye searches for it even in the rocky terrain of Albania.

Leaving the climatic and geological considerations aside (I cannot boast much knowledge here anyways), it is obvious that some of the tall greenery is gone. But where and how? So far, I could pinpoint two reasons. One is of human origin, the other one is of worm origin.

First, people mercilessly hack trees for firewood. Most households, us included, use firewood for heating. I don’t think it’s much fun to spend a whole day deep in the mountains for a mule-load of firewood. But what can one do? Unemployment is soaring, and winters are cold. So here I started thinking of some sort of reforestation programme.

Second, people have cut a lot of trees during the Communist times to expand their fields. Agriculture in Albania can be tricky – 70% of the country is rugged mountains. But the communists had their own ways, and all over Albania you will see terraced mountain slopes (now I wonder, did Enver Hoxha learn from Mao experts or vice versa?). Fair enough. One needs to grow his own food when the country is surrounded by an iron wall of ideology.

I cannot be angry with the people, as I consider these two reasons economical. But I can surely be angry with the second destroyer of the trees - the Thaumetopoea pityocampa parasites (or pine processionary caterpillars; some knowledgeable people have written about pretty stunning behaviour of this pest) that build silvery nests in the few remaining pine trees, happily feed on them and finally destroy them. After a little bit of research I found out, that various species of insects can destroy the pest. Or the trees can be sprayed. But I have also read that the governments in the Mediterranean region have spent millions on fighting these bugs and the results have not been as satisfactory as expected. So here I started thinking of some sort of “good insect” raising and releasing programme.

While I keep on thinking, the forests in Albania keep on shrinking.

Monday, February 02, 2009

Life Just Around the Corner


In the very south of Albania, on the coast of the azure Ionian Sea, stretches the beautiful town of Sarande. During summertime, the city bursts with tourists. Yet few venture beyond the tall newly built hotels and alluring beaches. However, the begging children on the streets remain a palpable reminder of another, perhaps less decorated and sparkly reality that exists just next door.

The road through the Cuka village is dirty and bumpy. An abandoned bus marks the end of the suburb. Unsurprisingly it serves as a playground for a bunch of Gypsy kids. As the car of church aid workers pulls up, they come out running and shouting, smiles adorning their precious little faces.

An extended family of forty or so Gypsies lives in the village. As the little ones grow up, life doesn’t seem to bring many changes. At first sight, the community seems to be entrapped by the merciless laws of poverty and ostracization. Sadly, Albanian society commonly nourishes racist beliefs. The Caucasian majority more often than not considers itself of “more noble blood” (echoing notions that less than a century ago brought much misery to the whole Europe) and unscrupulously looks down on the darker skinned Gypsies. Unfortunately, segregation starts from an early age; children are ridiculed in the public schools, thus the parents often pull them out and entrust them to “street school.” Unable to receive education, later on in life they struggle to find a vocation in a country where jobs are not readily available. Without a job and with a family to feed, alternative sources of income are being sought, such as sending children to beg on the streets. And more children are being born into the cycle of destitution. One can only wonder – is there a way to break the clutches of poverty?

There are a handful of faithful Albanians and expatriates who have been faithfully visiting Cuka and implementing educational and aid programmes. It would be easy to get frustrated when an irresponsible father sells a donated stove for booze; it would be natural to get disappointed when the people request prescription after prescription to be filled in order to get unneeded medications; it would be natural to quit when today appears to be exactly like yesterday, yet they persevere.

Saranda is in no way unique – most cities in the world have poor neighbourhoods. The question is whether we dare to look at what’s just around the corner.

Thursday, January 01, 2009

A 1000 or A 100?


When I first came to Albania, I was warned not to be deceived when shopping at the market - they might tell you a kilo of grapes costs 1000 lek, but actually it is only 100 lek. The Albanians still talk the "old lek", I was told. Naturally it takes time to get used to the new kind of money after revaluation of a currency and crossing off of a zero at the end, I thought. The same happened in Lithuania at the dawn of independence in the 90s. Just one minor detail: the lek was revalued in 1965. Surprisingly, even those born after the 60's also talk about the prices using old lek. They truly uniquely stick to their old ways! Sounds confusing to a foreign ear? I heard a story of an Albanian lady, who mistakenly thought the coffee at a nice resort restaurant was ten times more expensive and therefore was warding off the potential customers! Yet the explanation "new or old lek" is most often omitted. Why bother?

Friday, November 28, 2008

Ancient Wisdom


A few weeks ago, on our way back from the mountains we passed a man carrying a hedgehog over his shoulder. And we learnt that a cooked hedgehog's meat helps heal the rheumatism. Invaluable.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Happy Independence Day(s), Albania!

As it happens with many small countries, Albania has several days to commemorate the end of an oppressive regime. However, due to historical disputes, only one day of due celebration might remain.

Albania had been occupied and plundered by neighbours from near and far throughout most of its history; the occupation of then Illyrian lands by the Roman Empire was followed by the invasions of barbarians and Slavs, and a half millennium of Ottoman rule. But for a brief period in 1400s, the Albanians did not enjoy freedom until 1912, when on November 28th they declared independence from the Ottoman Empire.

Many nations came and went during the soon to come World War I and later in the century during the World War II. Finally, in 1944, the Albanian partisans liberated the country from the nazis. (It is noteworthy that Albania was the only Eastern European country to drive out the nazis without Russia's help.) Once again, the freedom was gained on November 28th. Or was it November 29th?

For years, November 28th was celebrated as the Day of Independence and November 29th - as the Day of Liberation. However, a few years ago some started doubting the historic correctness of November 29th. Yet who could now tell with certainty when exactly the last German soldier crossed the border?

Leaving the disagreements and arguments aside, a unique conglomerate - November 28-29 - is being celebrated in a proper manner; flags with the two-headed eagle are flown, fireworks fired, and a well deserved holiday enjoyed. I say, the more days to celebrate, the better. Despite the many centuries of oppression, the Albanians preserved their unique language and culture, and that alone is worth good two days of festivities.

So Happy Independence Day(s), Albania! And may the liberty be enjoyed for many more years to come!

Wednesday, September 03, 2008

married and finally back in Albania!


Hi Everyone!

Sorry it's been so long since my last post. Over the past 6+ months I have been away from Albania (the longest I have ever been away). But, as most of you know, there was a very good reason for my absence- I got married! The wedding was on June 28th, which happened to be the hottest day Oregon had seen in years. We prayed that it would not rain but never thought we would need to pray about the heat! I guess know we know to be more specific! Anyway, after a great wedding we had a wonderful honeymoon in Alaska. The tropical beaches of the Caribbean are nice and all, but we much more prefer the mountains and wilderness. After the honeymoon, we departed for Vita's homeland (Lithuania). There we had a small wedding party with her family and friends, changed her surname, got all her documents in order, purchased a vehicle and packed her belongings. Thankfully since she has been living on the mission field in recent years she doesn't own very much! We hit the road for Albania and after 3 days of driving, arrived here in Tirane late Sunday evening.

Tomorrow we will make the journey to our final destination in Korce. There we will begin the search for a home of our own (or apartment), and then begin to furnish it. As of now we have nothing but 2 sleeping bags and backpacking mattresses, so we figure they will get some use until we can find a bed. Oh, we even have a tent and a backpacking stove and pot.....so why do we need to look for a house?

We are both excited and happy to finally be here. We look forward to resume pastoring the church in Korce and working with our friends and "family" there to serve and love Southeastern Albania.


Thank you for your continued prayers and support!


Muchlove,

Sean & Vita


p.s. We hope to have a more official newsletter out soon!

Friday, February 29, 2008

February Newsletter



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Monday, July 30, 2007

july/august newsletter

It is great to be back in Albania after my visit in the States. I just wish I had been able to visit with those of you that I wasn’t able to. My time in the States is always somewhat bitter sweet if not borderline strange. Allow me to attempt to explain. On one hand I long to be with my family and you and on the other hand I love being here in Albania. Being in Albania almost six years, it has definitely become a home for me. And with Albania becoming a home for me, I have in many ways adapted to a different way of life and culture and trying to switch between the two cultures is not always easy. Now that I am back in Albania it has taken a bit to get make into the “mode” of things. Now that I have been back for almost two months, things seem to be more or less back to normal. As normal as normal can be that is!

As most of you should remember, towards the beginning of the year, I was placed as the interim pastor of the church here in Korce. Initially I thought that in order to fully focus on leading the church I would stop my involvement in leading the Family Care project. Upon my return I found out that they had not yet hired another director to fill the position, thus I am still working with the project until they can find a replacement. This has meant that I have been quite busy catching up on reports and office work and have not been able to devote as much time as I would have liked to the church.

Pastoring has definitely been a huge challenge. I am realizing more and that we are all filled with problems and issues in life that we are dealing with, thus where any of “us” are there is usually challenges and for lack of a better word there is often drama! But that is part of life and part of leading people! I often do not feel adept for such a task, or am unsure how to go about things but I am confident that for however long I will be involved in leading this church God will give me the grace and wisdom needed. I truly have found a deep passion and love for the people and we have grown considerably close. I have seen great potential as well, and desiring to be purposeful in training new leaders within the church, I hope to give as many as possible, opportunity to serve and get involved. After all they are the ones who will be most effective in leading the church and reaching the community. I desire as well to see people worship and love Jesus in the most genuine and purest of intent as possible. I desire that we as the church become people who don’t just paint a nice “Christian” picture of our lives, but who live in a way that shows we are real people with real problems, hurts and pains while at the same time are passionate about loving Jesus and knowing Him more and loving others. I believe the world more than ever before needs to see Christians who are real and genuine people that they can relate to.

During the first couple weeks I was blessed to see several new faces come and join us for our Sunday worship service. The majority of these faces were ladies who are part of a new project associated with the church that reaches out to single mothers or mothers who have given their children up to social services. These ladies, most of who are very young, have been joining us on a regular basis and it has truly been amazing to see their desire for God grow. Last Sunday we didn’t have the usual transportation service that help many who live far away get to church. Two of these new ladies, walked over an hour just to come to service!

Please pray for the church. Pray that people would take responsibility and desire to get involved. Pray that leaders will be raised up. Pray for those of us who are currently leading will have God’s wisdom in doing so.

Please know that your support, prayers and belief in what I am involved in here in Albania is humbling and a huge blessing!

Much Love.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

february newsletter

Several months have passed since my last newsletter and so much has been changing!

In December, I was assigned as the interim pastor of our church in Korce, Emanuel Mission. Although I had been speaking in the church and helping lead on a regular basis, there was an increasing awareness among all of us leading, that someone needed to take the role as lead-pastor. Our continual hope and prayer is that an Albanian will eventually be placed as pastor of the church. In the meantime we are confident that this new season for the church is God’s plan. For me personally it is definitely a new season which I at look at humbly, fully realizing my need for God’s wisdom and direction. Please pray for us during this season!

Come March I will have fulfilled my one-year commitment directing the Family Care project. I have certainly loved working with the needy people throughout the Southeastern region and have learned a great deal during this past year. Since my responsibilities with the church have obviously risen significantly, I have decided to step down from directing the project. I plan to volunteer when I have time but feel I need to be free to focus more clearly on leading Emanuel Mission, as well as assisting with the needs of our other churches throughout Albania. Please pray that the Lord will send the right person to lead the project!

After spending a year in Albania I usually try to make it back to the States for a month or so to visit. It’s that time again! The decision to return to the States at this time was not an easy one, due to the fact that I am so fresh into leading the church in Korce. However, knowing that summer is fast approaching when we enter our busy season, I believe that March is the right time to visit family and friends who support me and the work here in Albania. I look forward to seeing you and sharing more about this past year!

Much Love!

Friday, November 17, 2006

september/october newsletter

PRAYER UPDATE
Do you remember me asking you to pray for Violca, the widow with two children who is part of the Family Care
project I am involved in? Well, Violca with her children have been regularly joining us for Sunday church services,
our midweek Bible study and weekly women’s meetings. It has been great to watch her and her daughters becoming an active part in the church family here. A beautiful transformation has been seen in Violca and her daughters as they are finding true hope and joy in Christ. Thank you to those who committed to pray for them!

SUMMER IN BRIEF
This summer has been quite different from all the others I have spent in Albania. Now that I have moved here to Korce, my time is primarily focused on the church and ministry here, whereas in previous years I regularly helped all of our churches throughout the country. I have also been “learning the ropes” of leading the Family Care project. During the summer months we focus on the much needed house repairs for the families in the project.
I would like to share with you a special story of one particular family, which we started working with this summer. The mother, who is mentally ill, abandoned her 2 children because she no longer wanted to care for them. The father, because of the difficulty in finding employment, took a job as a shepherd and lives almost full time in the mountains, thus leaving the children to care for themselves. The son, Sokol (15 yrs old) and his sister, Vasilika (12 yrs old) were living in the remains of their burnt down house. Because of the severe abuse they endured from their sick mother, the children are now mentally ill themselves. They speak but a few words, and both were living in conditions and acting in ways most westerners would not wish for their pet dog. Through the help of a missions team from Holland, a wonderful work was done for this needy family.


They helped tear down the remains of the old house, the property was cleaned of enormous amounts of trash that surrounded it and the foundation for a new house was prepared. We then hired some workers and built a one-room house for the family, which is almost completed.

Vasilika (more ill than her brother) has since been accepted into a home for special needs children, which is run by Catholic nuns, where she will receive the special care and love she needs. The father will soon return from the mountains to live and care for his son, Sokol. More than all the physical work that was accomplished for this family, it was beautiful to see the spiritual and emotional work that took place with the children. When we arrived they were very closed and afraid to associate with people. They would shake, make noises like animals and behave bizarrely. In just about a week’s time they changed dramatically and began to calm down and respond with great joy to the love and care shown them. Sokol has changed so much; now each time we go and visit him it is like meeting an entirely new child! He leaps with joy and excitement when he sees us drive up in the vehicle. He is also more responsive and focused. Working with this family showed the awesome effect the love that Jesus places in our hearts can have on people. As Christians our command from Jesus is to love Him and love people. True and genuine love, which is birthed through a life of knowing Jesus Christ, changes people and brings healing.

The story doesn’t stop there! Members from our church (the majority of whom are poor and struggle themselves) have taken it upon themselves to care for this family. Each week members of the church take food and clothes and spend time with Sokol. This is what Christianity is about!

A DEEPER LOOK
It has been about six months since I moved here to Korce and it has been an awesome experience and time of learning. As is true with most new seasons or transitions in life, I have been faced with new challenges but also
with many newfound joys. In a practical sense, the work has been difficult, as I do not have much experience in leading or organizing such a project. In addition, constantly being surrounded by such great need can be quite emotionally draining. I have been learning to balance the high and low emotions involved in such work, and the importance of understanding when it is appropriate and how to respond to those emotions. On the other hand there is great joy and satisfaction in working with these needy people. I have a great passion for the poor and am thankful for this opportunity to reach out to a small portion of those here in the Korce region. I also have found great joy living with the Baraku Family. They have brought me in and shown me love as if I was one of the family, not to mention I get to eat great home cooked meals! They are my “Albanian” family. Preaching and teaching, although very challenging, have also been a great joy for me. Often when I speak, I am blessed by the positive response I get from the people. I am humbled to think that the King uses me as his instrument to impart His love and life to others!

The stories and tales of my experiences, challenges and joys will continue – and I hope that this short newsletter is an encouragement to you.

Thank you for your commitment to pray and support Albania Missions!

Much love!