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Dealing with
tragedy and change: the story of Ivan’s House
by Calvin Sun
“The only thing constant,” goes the saying, “is change.”
If you stop and examine your life, family and career, you probably would
agree with this statement. Think
about it:
·
Our children grow up, get married and have children (we hope in
that order)
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New technologies and new products appear daily
·
Our departments reorganize and we get new responsibilities
Change can frighten people. At the
same time, though, change can provide challenge and opportunity.
For these reasons, knowing how to cope with change is an important skill.
I discuss this topic in an article at the CNET web site
Tech
Republic. In that article, I commented on
how the tragic experiences of a south Texas
family, and their handling of the matter, mirror the ways we can and should deal
with change. I also offer 10
practical tips in that regard. Here,
I share details about that family, their tragedy, and my ties to the family.
Hidalgo
County
lies almost as far south in Texas
as one can go. That county, and the
neighboring ones of Starr, Willacy and Cameron, make up the
Rio Grande
Valley
area of the state. Located 240
miles south of
San Antonio, it has experienced rapid growth over the past few years, particularly in the
cities of
McAllen
and
Edinburg. Another town in the “Valley,”
Weslaco
, holds the distinction of being the hometown of Marine infantryman Harlon
Block. He, along with five other
servicemen, raised the U.S.
flag at
Iwo Jima, an act immortalized in the famous Joel Rosenthal photograph.
A person driving from Weslaco
west to McAllen, on Expressway 83, would pass through the town of Pharr. From the expressway, that person
would see a Home Depot there, on the right side, just before the exit for McAllen-Miller
International
Airport.
On
May 2, 2003, five year old Ivan San Miguel died at that Home Depot during a family visit.
A patio door, left unsecured by an employee, fell on and crushed Ivan as
he walked by. Though a police
investigation found no criminal responsibility for the incident, other legal
issues nevertheless arose.
How does a person deal with the death of a child?
Ivan’s parents, Rosendo and Belen, no doubt experienced guilt, anger,
bitterness and sadness. In fact,
when testifying in court, Belen wept when she had to mention Ivan’s name
during questioning. Even four years
later, Rosendo would get into his pickup truck, drive to no particular place,
stop the truck and cry.
However, Rosendo and Belen did more.
Following Ivan’s death, they decided to construct a dwelling on their
property as a memorial to him. Naming
it “Ivan’s House,” Rosendo (nicknamed Chendy) and Belen intended that it
be used for housing by out-of-town church groups who were doing work in the
Valley. Chendy and Belen worked on
Ivan’s House themselves, receiving significant help from Belen’s brother
Simon. In the spring of 2004, they
completed that work.
If you were to visit Ivan’s House, you first things you would notice are
the blue skies, bright sun and wide open spaces of the Valley.
You’re in Texas, and if you close your eyes, you could almost imagine
the cowboys from ages past, living lives immortalized in the songs of George
Jones, Marty Robbins and George Strait.
As you approach the main road towards the San Miguel property, you see,
just before their driveway and home, a dirt road.
A small green street sign, placed there by the San Miguels, marks that
road poignantly as
Ivan Drive
. You turn left onto this dirt
road, driving by the San Miguel residence on your right, toward the rear of
their property—slowly, because of the bumps in the road.
At the end of this road sits Ivan’s House.
On the left of the front concrete patio, and along the left side of the concrete
pad, family members wrote their names in the concrete.
As you enter the house, you notice first the long center hall, with rooms
on either side, reminiscent of the von Trapp house, from “The Sound of
Music.” As you look up, you see
on the wall in front of and above you a large photograph of a barefoot Ivan, holding the toy banjo he loved to play.
On the opposite wall, directly above the front door, are the words
“Ivan’s House for God’s People.”
The rooms on the left each have a double bed and dresser,
while the ones on the right each contain between three to four bunk beds.
Stairs at the back of the house lead to a second level, where a kitchen
and small eating and meeting area are located.
 
In the summer of 2004, I was part of the first group to stay at Ivan’s House.
My church, in Philadelphia, had sent a youth missions group to the Valley that year.
To the chagrin of my older daughter, but to the delight of her peers (I
think), I served as an adult leader of the group.
That year was our second in the Valley, having stayed in 2003 at a
different place. In early 2004, our overall group leader, Helen, learned about
Ivan’s House, and made the wise decision to stay there.
We had come to run a vacation bible school at a church in
Weslaco
, but ended up ministering to the San Miguels as well.
Early that week, after making several discreet inquiries, I learned where
Ivan was buried. Traveling there
later that week with several other leaders, we left flowers and said a few words
by Ivan’s grave.
We returned as a group to Ivan’s House in the summer of
2005 and again in the summer of 2007. Each
of those stays coincided with Ivan’s birthday, and in 2007, Ivan would have
been 10. During the early part of our stay
in 2007, Helen and I were talking with the San Miguels. We learned from them
that people seemed reluctant to talk with them about their loss, and as a result
they (the parents) felt isolated from others, even those in their church.
Later, that Saturday morning, the
group decided to hold a memorial service at Ivan’s grave later that day.
We called the San Miguels, who were in McAllen
at the time, and agreed to meet at the cemetery.
We were to call them later, a second time, when we left Ivan’s House,
giving them time to arrive, and to avoid making them wait for us longer than
necessary.
However, when we arrived, we found the San Miguels there already.
The sad look on their faces spoke to their emotions on this day.
After saying hello to them, we gathered by Ivan’s grave, and began the
short service. I began by reading a
verse from the bible and by saying a few words of remembrance.
Ashley, a girl on the team, laid a bouquet of flowers,
then another girl, Claudia (the daughter of a pastor of our church) read a
letter she had written. In the
letter, Claudia told the San Miguels all of the things our group had
accomplished over the past years in the Valley, things made possible because we
could stay at Ivan’s House. No
one can understand, she said, why bad things happen.
However, she continued, it was important for the San Miguels to know
about all the good that resulted from this tragedy.
After Claudia finished, we sang “Amazing Grace,” and then I asked the San
Miguels if they had anything they wanted to share.
Visibly moved, Chendy told us that they didn’t know what to think or
say, because this was the first time anyone had ever done anything for them in
this regard. We closed the service,
said good-bye for the moment, then went our separate ways.
A few hours later, after our group returned to Ivan’s
House, Belen called me. After
thanking the group for its gesture that afternoon, she asked if she and Chendy
could be involved in the second week of our group’s stay.
During that second week, many members of the team, plus new arrivals, would be traveling to and staying in Rio
Grande City, 40 miles west of McAllen, while commuting to and working during the
day at an orphanage in Camargo, Mexico.
We gratefully accepted their offer of help.
Not only would their language and interpretation services be vital, but
so would Chendy’s truck and trailer, in moving our things from Ivan’s House
to the church in
Rio Grande
City
where the team would be staying. Though
I didn’t stay for the second week, I heard much about it.
When the stay ended, Chendy and Belen told Helen that
they were committed to returning to the orphanage regularly to continue the work
of the group.
The San Miguels always will have Ivan in their hearts and
thoughts. No one can change the
events of
May 2, 2003
. We certainly don’t give thanks
because of those events. However,
we can give thanks because of things that have happened as a result.
The San Miguels accepted what happened, taking positive action in and
showing flexibility by constructing Ivan’s House.
They communicated with us their emotions, and we shared with them the
results of our work and our gratitude for Ivan’s House.
That communications, in turn, led them to even greater involvement.
I hope no one who reads this article ever experiences what the San Miguels did.
Nonetheless, their reaction to change and tragedy has important lessons
for us all.
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