| 20th
September, 2005
Life is never dull for Australians
Tim and Sally Swan, who have shifted their kids and possessions
to Chile to serve with CMS (the Church Missionary Society)
in the capital, Santiago. Here is a snapshot of a day in the
life of the Swans as recorded by TIM SWAN...
6:45am
More reliable than any alarm clock, Lachlan, 4, and Annabelle,
2, come bursting into our room: Annabelle for a compulsory
cuddle; Lachlan to show us a piece of his train track. I throw
open the curtains and am reminded why I love living in Santiago
- the majestic snow-glazed Andes rise 3000 metres, just outside
our window!



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DAY IN THE LIFE: (from top to bottom) The Swan family
- Tim, Sally and their children Lachlan, 4, and Annabelle,
2; the "snow-glazed" Andes rising above
the Chilean capital of Santiago; Tim reading the Bible
with a neighbour - an "exciting privilege".
PICTURES: Courtesy of CMS.
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8:30am
After breakfast (Cornflakes, what else?), I walk 20 minutes
to the metro station. There is frost on the ground, and I
pass school children smoking to keep warm, street dogs scrounging
rubbish for food, and the poor scrounging rubbish for cardboard
to sell. I still can’t comprehend how they survive.
8:50am
I arrive at the metro station, next to a huge shopping mall.
All the major labels have boutiques there, and I wonder again
at the contrast between rich and poor in Santiago. The train
arrives and I am carried forward in the press of people squeezing
into the train. In my few centimetres of personal space I
glimpse the headlines of the free Publimetro newspaper
I was handed at the station: 66 per cent of homes in
Santiago have been robbed in the last six months. I thank
the Lord that our house hasn’t been one of them and
that our townhouse complex has a guard 24/7.
9:15am
Climb up the stairs in the old office building that houses
the CEP, the Centre for Pastoral Studies, in the city centre.
The area around is becoming more and more like Sydney's Newtown
every week: chic gay cafes and our theological college. May
the Lord help us to preach forgiveness and salvation wherever
we are! I look over my lecture for the day, Hebrews 8-9, and
two things strike me anew: first, that even though we were
cut off from God, He has made a way for us to know Him (8:11)
- this is something amazing in the Chilean context where God
is seen as so distant that our only hope is to approach saints
for help; and second, we know Him because God’s own
Son sacrificed himself “once for all” (9:26),
a sacrifice that does away with sin and even cleanses our
consciences (9:14), incredible news for a Catholic country
where the sacrifice of the mass is offered day after day,
but therte's seemingly no assurance offered to the participants.
10:00am
I ask Paulina, CEP resident tutor, to do a final check of
the Spanish in my notes and she encounters several ambiguities.
“How long, oh Lord, till I can speak this language?!”
10:30am
I go to print my notes for the 11am class. The printer breaks
down again. (Yes, this even happens here in South America!)
Noon
Halfway through the class, as I am emphasising that Christ
is the only mediator and high priest who can deal with sin,
the question comes up “But what about those in the deepest
jungles of Venezuela that have never heard this?” Yes,
even those in deepest darkest Venezuela need to hear.
1:00pm
Lunch with the students. We are blessed to have a two year,
full-time course which allows students time to nut out the
thorny issues of life. For some of the lunch we discuss what
happens if infants die unbaptised. For the rest of the time
I haven’t a clue what they discuss, as the fast-paced
Spanish interchange goes way beyond my Language School Level
4!
2:00pm
After lunch I climb Santa Lucia Hill next door in my quest
to get a good photo of Santiago. I’m frustrated yet
again - the smog is so thick I can’t even see the towering
Andes.
3:00pm
I ring the Mapuche Indian Bishop in the south of Chile about
a one week church leadership course the CEP is putting on
(with guest speaker Simon Manchester from North Sydney). The
sticking point is cost: how could his poor country pastors
afford the $12 bus fare to Santiago? The difference between
rich and poor bites again.
6:00pm
Home to dinner/bath/book/bed the kids. Lachlan shows me the
day’s craft from pre-school. “Did you make that?”,
I ask. “No, the teacher did!” he responds.
8:30pm
Our Roman Catholic neighbours call to see if we would be free
to read the Bible with them tonight. We have been meeting
about once a week to read through the gospel of Mark. They
say they’ll be over al tiro (right away). They arrive
at 10:10pm. Typically Chilean! We read Mark 13 about the end
of the age and Julio asks: “But how can we know that
we’re in Christ’s book when he comes?” It’s
for questions like these that we’re in Chile. It’s
an exciting privilege. Please pray that we will keep gaining
proficiency in the language and that we may teach all around
that - “Christ was sacrificed once to take away the
sins of many people; and he will appear a second time, not
to bear sin, but to bring salvation to those waiting for him”.
(Heb. 9:28)
CMS is the Church
Missionary Society, an evangelical, voluntary, church organisation
committed to proclaiming the gospel and serving God's people
around the world to see lives transformed by Christ. Founded
in England over 200 years ago, CMS in Australia supports 150
missionaries in 30 countries - for more information visit
www.cms.org.au.
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