One Saturday, I told the small kids we could go fishing in the river. Whenever I wash clothes in the river , I noticed that there were many fish.
Judith told me sometimes the small boys go fishing. Others heard me told the little ones, and they got excited too. I asked the small boys to prepare; the fishing pole and the baits. They were quick to move found some fishing poles, some insects and worms for bait.
About 10 kids (which was not a good idea to have that many company) came with us.
I told everybody, we will all go fishing but you have to be silent because the fish will go away if they hear you.
They said, â€œbien,bienâ€. They almost promise to be quiet. As we walked down the trail to the river, it seems they forgot the rule right away. They were talking, giggling, and the littlest one, Zorayda was too excited that she kept shouting. While walking someone will yell, â€œMaria, I need a baitâ€. I had to keep reminding them, â€œshhhsssh. Silencio!â€.
I told them to spread out, so off they go with the poles. They put the baits, then threw the poles to the river. We saw fishes, but nothing came off with the baits. (with the noises, the fish were smart enough), After few minutes, the kids decided to move to another spot. They said, â€œthere are more fish on that side, lets goâ€. I thought okay, you go, Iâ€™ll stay here. The fish donâ€™t come because they hear you.I was waiting for everyone to move. Some moved, but 3 kids stayed with me. I told them to go, but they stayed, they wont let me be by myself. When I realized they wont leave me alone, I moved with them.
We walked through the trails, bushes and trees and got to the other spot.
They were right, there were more fish in that spot. We put insects in the bait and threw the poles to the water. More, and more baits but still no fish in the hook. Some kids were not patient enough and left. The two small kids saw the tiny fishes and tried to catch them as baits for bigger fish. Still no fish were caught, except for the tiny ones for bait.
Then the kids told me that there is another river across the forest. They said there are bigger fish there. I do not know the place and I didnâ€™t know if it would be safe. So, I said, no, we stay here. I told them if they would be quiet the fish wont go away. They tried to be quiet but they couldnâ€™t help it. Kids are kids. I realized okay, its not really about getting fish. I was serious to catch fish, and even prayed. I wanted to have some fish for diner so we all could have some meat or protein (which seems to be scarce here ). I was reminded that the whole thing was not about the fish or about fishing, but to have fun. I saw the littlest girl, Zorayda, She is suppose to be 9 or 10, but she looks like 6 years old. She looks filthy and grimy the whole week, and was wearing the same clothes the whole week. I kept saying to her the whole day, â€œWould you like to have a bath?â€ She would laughed and giggle and say â€œNo, its coldâ€.
When I saw her in the water trying to get some fish, I told her again, â€œIts time for bath!â€.
And she wiggle and giggle. She finally got to wash and bath, as I tried to help her clean her hair (with full of dirt) and body. The other kids followed and dived to the water. Julio the other 11 year old boy, who I was nursing for a wound on his face, asked me.
â€œHermana, could I swim?Could I wet my face (as he pointed out the newly dressed wound on his face)?â€
I thought for 2 seconds, and said, â€œSi, si! (yes, yes, Go!).
Everybody dived to the water and played and had fun. I was happy to see them having fun, then I suddenly thought.
Everybody had fun and they forgot about the fishing.