Wells
of Hope November 24, 2004
My
name is James Squire. I am from Meaford, Ontario; I'm one of
the Drill Technicians here in Guatemala. Life here is rather
unique. Lets see, at camp we sleep in tents and prepare our
food in the trailer kitchen. Our luxuries include flush toilets
and a shower that is sometimes warm. We are living a life, in
my opinion, difficult by our standards, but we are living like
Kings by the local standards.
Currently
I'm on my 4th well. The 3 previous wells have been finished
off at 350ft. There are pumps in two of them. In my 5 weeks
here I've experienced some interesting things.
On
my first well I was dealing with approx 25-30 onlookers at
a time. They would help in an instant. When I finished that
well, we installed a pump and the village folk drank happily
from the hose.
The
villagers at my second well were kind of comical. The crowd
was not as big, but every lunch hour I was requested to sit
down and eat. They always provided me with soup, tortillas,
salad, chicken and a Pepsi. This carried on for just over
a week. It took longer than expected to move to the next job
because I broke 2 different cables just as I was finished.
Drilling takes its toll on the equipment. We sent Peter and
Gunnar to town to find oxygen and acetylene, which I needed
to change my cables. You wouldn't believe the running around
those two do for us. Running here and there just like a wild
goose chase. Once they got the torches, Bob and I were able
to change the cable.
Getting to the third wellsite was an interesting experiece.
You may not believe me when I say it's 5-km as the crow flies,
13km as the road travels, but it took 1.5 hr to drive the
rig there. The tiny one lane road goes up and down like a
roller coaster. Once on site, it was not a real easy set-up.
It was solid rock and not real level. The locals did level
a pad, to the best of their ability. (Remember they have no
machines
just brute strentgh)
Once
I was set up, I was running my average of 80 - 100 ft a day.
It kept crossing my mind that I was drilling too fast, but
when I reached 246ft, things slowed down to approx. 20 - 30ft
a day. The village where my third well is located is fairly
prosperous in tomatoes but still very poor. The crowds around
my rig have gone down, and so has the food consumption, as
they did not feed me here. (You know, I'm so hard done by)
I'm currently on my 4th well. Still thumping away nice and
steady, down 400ft with no signs of water.
As
some may already know, the other drill rig ran into some difficulties.
Last Friday, the cable broke just inside the drill bar, which
meant that the drill bar was 150ft down the hole. Saturday
Ted and I tried to retrieve it, without any success. Through
talks with George Hodgkinson and a driller here in Guatemala
City, we were able to locate a spare drill stem while a second
one is being shipped from Ontario.
The rock formation change from one site to the next is unbelievable.
I know that I have been fortunate to have ideal locations.
Ted on the other hand has had two really tough holes, with
hard volcanic rock and heaving sand, which presents numerous
hazards for the driller. Drilling is an art, and every well
is different. When you have equipment 200-300 feet down there
are a numerous things that can go wrong. Our success has been
incredible when you think of the hundred's of thousands of
dollars that energy companies spend on unsuccessful drilling.
With patience and God's will, everything will turn out for
the best.
I
joined this mission for the experience that it would provide.
Everyone here is great to work with and we have become a family-
like group. I will be honest, the distance away from home
is hard, and I have to give Ted and Miriam credit for bringing
their 5 children along to experience this.
Two
things that I find difficult to deal with are homesickness
and the language barrier. Knowing all the support that there
is at home, from friends and family, helps me deal with homesickness.
But I would not have believed the language barrier to be such
a big issue until dealing with it first hand.
All
in all, this trip is going to leave a lasting impression in
my life, I feel privileged to be able to help several villages
gain one of life's necessities - clean water. I'm going to
be leaving here in about 2 weeks. But remember the project
still goes on and the donations are greatly appreciated and
needed. Thanks for the opportunity, best of luck and God Bless.
James
Squire
Water Well Technician
Peter's
weekly update.
On
Sunday November 21st about 60 people from surrounding villages
visited our camp. The presidents of each of the village committees
gave a speech thanking Wells of Hope for the work that has
been done. The speeches went on for about 2 hours but I will
provide you with a few quotes: " we are pleased that
you are here doing what you said you would do", "
you are here living with us sharing our way of life"
" the people in Canada are generous to supply the funds
to help us" "we thank our brothers and sisters in
Canada who make the Wells of Hope possible"
Miriam
continues to teach sewing to about 35 women. We still are
in need of sewing machines (you can send them to the Warehouse
of Hope). The walls of the school are now rising. We are teaching
English to about 50 children who come for 2-hour lessons twice
a week. Ted is back at La Paz and drilling again. James is
drilling at the 400-foot level in Los Llanitos. The villagers
of Palo Verde invited us to lunch on Sunday November 28th.
They made many speeches thanking us for what we are doing.
It was humbling when those with so little presented us with
gifts of fruit and vegetables. We anxiously await our first
student visitors who arrive December 12th.
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