Anna Stout is aptly named. Not because she’s heavy – nope, she’s fit as a fiddle– but because she is stout of heart and stubbornly, passionately devoted to the people of El Salvador, and on a mission to make others fall in love, too. Anna is the president of the Foundation for Cultural Exchange in Grand Junction, Colorado, where she single-handedly runs the organization (while getting her masters and working full-time).
Founded in 2004 by the late David Harmon, Anna’s Sociology professor at Mesa State College, FCE’s mission is to foster a Sister City relationship between Grand Junction & El Espino – a tiny rural community about 45 minutes outside San Salvador. By taking people on cultural immersion trips to this country that is still struggling to recover from a brutal civil war that tore the country apart 20 years ago, Anna seeks to build solidarity, friendship and economic support for the beautiful, endearing people of El Espino. I went on the trip in Summer, 2009 with my friend Clarice and her son Forrest, and it was a trip I’ll never forget.
We started in the capital city of San Salvador, staying in a tiny hotel where Clarice & I shared a room and kept everybody up all night laughing our heads off. But the things we saw weren’t quite so amusing: the home and chapel of Archbishop Romero, the quiet “Voice of the people without a voice,” who was gunned down while saying Mass in 1980, and the San Salvador Cathedral where his tomb is lovingly touched by peasant women with tears running down their faces.
We hiked a volcano and visited an organic coffee cooperative run by a woman whose husband had been murdered in the revolution. And then we headed for our home visit to El Espino – where we met the five scholarship students FCE is supporting (after 6th grade, school is not free in El Salvador) and were introduced to our host families.
Clarice and I lucked out—we were staying in a cement room off the cozy house of Gloria & Angel Carretera, and Gloria was a wonderful cook. Forrest, on the other hand, was staying in a corrugated tin shack that leaked rain onto his bed, and while we were eating lovely huevos rancheros, he was breaking teeth on hard pinto beans and cold tortillas. But nobody had running water or flush toilets, and you quickly learned the preciousness of water, light and heat.
We spent our time in El Espino meeting with community organizers, finishing off the new kindergarten room FCE had funded, watching an impromptu town baseball game, and teaching our “little brother” and all his friends to play poker– Clarice’s brilliant cross-cultural, no-Spanish-necessary activity that transcends language, age, and culture. We fell asleep laughing in the pitch-black at 9 pm on rock-hard cots and woke up at 5 am to huge trucks rumbling by, ten feet from our heads. Despite the poverty, it was one of the richest trips of my life because the people were so generous, sweet and cheerful– and eager to share whatever they had with us.
Today I’m sending $100 to the Foundation for Cultural Exchange for the brilliant work it’s doing to help the people of El Espino support development and community initiatives; rebuild houses destroyed in hurricanes (a mere $3,130 from FCE built 3 houses for the most needy families last year); fund projects like the school auditorium that was just inaugurated, and send kids to school so they can lift their families out of poverty.
“There’s a different feeling in the community now,” Anna says. “After 6 years I see more hope, cooperation, and working together. The people are starting to believe change can happen.”
If you want to fall in love with a village and really get to understand a Central American country, I wouldn’t miss this trip for anything. To contribute (or make your reservations), contact FCE here .