Art Making in El Salvador
In the spring of 2010, my husband’s company asked him if he would move to Europe for a few years. As long as he could quickly get to a major airport, we could chose where we went. As if playing parts in a fantasy game, we considered all the major cities of Europe and decided to move to Madrid. Mainly because we were so unfamiliar with it, and because Spanish seemed like the most useful language for Americans to acquire.
Learning Spanish turned out to be very difficult for my 50-something brain, but after two years of effort, I had learned enough to teach art classes in Spanish. Sort of. I needed at least one of my three teenage daughters nearby to assist. We were all up for a new adventure, so in June of 2012 the four of us plus another teenage friend, Maggie, went to El Salvador to teach art classes.
Given my limited Spanish, I don’t know that I was teaching so much as disseminating art supplies and offering activities. But the children and teens were so enthusiastic and fearless in making art, that was really all they needed. I am profoundly grateful to have been with them, and to have experienced the beautiful country of El Salvador.