Tuesday, March 8, 2016

You Have to Worship Your Mother as a God


"మాతృ దేవో భావ - Matru deyvo bhava - it means you have to worship your mother as a god."  said Varma this morning.  I raised my eyebrows and flattened my lips hoping to communicate "hmm that's interesting."  Varma is my language teacher and he is teaching me some sacred texts from the Vedas - ancient Hindu writings.  Basically this little part of the text outlines four commandments: Worship your mother as a god, worship your father as a god, worship your teacher as a god, and finally worship your guest as a god.  This core Hindu teaching reveals a lot about India.

First it shows the emphasis of strong family.  There is another Vedas commandment that says outright "don't leave your relatives."  For the most part in India children will not leave their parent's house until they get married; even if they are 35, and even when they do get married a lot of time they move in with Mom and Dad or at least next door.  I remember one time in Delhi a shopkeeper told me to go find a phone and call my Mother immediately; she said she would die if her son was out traipsing around a foreign country.  In the rural areas of India the divorce rate is less than 1% and even in the modern cities it is below 7%; nursing homes don't even exist.

It also reveals the Indian view of education.  Education and learning are priorities here and teachers are to be respected and revered.  My language teacher Varma knows more facts about geography and even my own calendar than I do.  India had universities before the Roman empire even started.  (Unfortunately only the higher castes can afford to take advantage of this)

The last line shows just how important hospitality is to India.  Most families will give you a meal worth weeks of wages just because you are a stranger and a guest.  They treat foreigners like they are Bollywood stars. 

Busy India street in central Hyderabad (just to break up the text really)

It's important to really try to get to know a people before you make assumptions about what they need or don't need, what they believe or don't believe, and why they hold onto their traditions.  Without having discovered these core beliefs it would have been easy to assume that because Indians live at home so late they are fearful and dependent, or that Indian teachers are prideful and condescending, or that Indians' over-the-top hospitality is because they find you exceptionally attractive; when really it is stemming from a tradition of honor.  Honor that extends to the point of divine reverence albeit, but that can be addressed later. 


This is just one tiny example, but immersing yourself as a foreigner and studying a different culture can be incredibly interesting and rewarding.  You can join me if you like…

Saturday, January 30, 2016

First Week in India Photos

I finally made it back to India!  It's been amazing eating all my favorite foods and riding tuk-tuks around.  Here are some pictures from the first week. 

Waiting in the Atlanta airport

We made it to Doha, Qatar!  And found some creepy sculpture...

Finally in India!!  You can tell by the McDonalds menu.  "Try the new Maharaja Mac, the social burger"

Our new friend Suresh is about to get lemon in his ears.

Naveen explaining his special hand gestures 

Waiting for my order of chicken biryani and modeling my new shirt. 

Hyderabad as seen from the back seat of a tuk-tuk

The buffalo are using the motorcycle lane, but that doesn't slow us down.

Trading guitar lessons for Telugu lessons 
Me, Drea, and Sabrina - India Team!  Well the half that is here anyway
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Sunday, January 10, 2016

Some Photos of My Christmas in Ohio

Some photos from my visit to Ohio to see family for Christmas.  Most of them are kind of ridiculous but that's just what happens in the Copen household. 

Dad and Grandma Bonnie waiting for the kids to wake up Christmas Morning

To Benjamin: A painting of Lenny Pepperbottom!  Oh boy!

Oooo, that's a nice painting
Nephew is unimpressed

All I want for Christmas is Indian Rupees!


The grandparents enjoying Christmas dinner.  They are happier than they look. 
"Time to do the dishes!!???"

Copen opens his presents late

A wild woodsman snuck in unnoticed

My sister Bethanie showing off her skills on one of many instruments

"STOP!"

Scuba Steve got locked out of the gingerbread house

Mom was getting sick.  Whether it was of the flu or her children is yet to be determined.
Ike - the mentally challenged family dog
Selfie time with Grandma!
Drama day 3 in Gratiot, Ohio - The mystery of the dead hawk
Uncle Benjamin feeds his willing but easily distracted nephew 
The head of the household - Bigtha

Watch out world.  The Copen kids are bored and on the prowl

Merry  Christmas and a happy new year from the Copens!


Monday, December 28, 2015

24/7 Prayer and Worship at the Washington Monument



I truly believe the US is going to see a huge revival within the next 10 to 15 years, similar to the Great Awakening of the 1700s.  Last weekend I went to Washington DC for a couple days to take part in a prayer movement in the heart of our nation's capitol.  Right next to the Washington Monument is a white tent with clear windows, a heater, and a sign that says, "David's Tent".  It is a place of 24/7 prayer and worship that began September 11th and will continue until the election in November of next year.  And by 24/7 I mean not a single minute passes day or night without somebody worshipping. 



A couple friends and I signed up for two-hour slots two nights in a row; from 3 to 5 AM.  We parked on an empty Constitution Avenue at 1 AM and walked up the Mall with our guitar cases and banjo.  Sitting and praying before our set began the first night I had one of those moments where you start smiling involuntarily and can't stop.  I was sitting in the center of the capitol of the United States, worshipping Jesus with a bunch of radical 20-somethings, praying for revival.  How could it even be possible that something big wasn't going to come out of this?



Two all-nighters of singing in the cold sandwiched between a couple 10 hour drives ensured that I ended up with a pretty bad cold to pass off to my family in Ohio but it was totally worth it.  Who wouldn't make such a small sacrifice to be part of something so eternal?  That first great awakening was preceded by a prayer movement and though it mostly consisted of churched Americans reviving the church, it led to what was called "the second great awakening" which was a massive turn of non-believers to Christ all across the country.  In fact, if you look back you'll find that most big movements of God have been preceded by revivals of prayer.  With IHOP in Kansas City, Bethel in Reading, all the Burns everywhere, and now David's Tent right on the Capitol Mall we are destined to see something big.  I felt so privileged to sit on that white fold-out chair in the presence of the Almighty God and sing until my throat was sore at five in the morning.  A perfect way to close out the year and usher in a new age. 


Sunday, November 22, 2015

What Does Antifreeze Taste Like?

Last Friday I found myself underneath my car.  One side was jacked up with my little spare-tire jack.  My legs stuck out into the only free space on the driveway, the rest of which was covered in an assortment of brush guards, radiator fans, and other various parts and bolts.  I stared up at my coolant reservoir as I yanked and wiggled a slimy black hose.  It finally came free, simultaneously smashing the back of my hand and filling up my ear with a stream of bright green antifreeze.  Success!  It was almost completely dark and it had started to rain, but I was elated.  My coolant tank was free and now all I had to do was install the new one and figure out how to put back all the parts I had removed.  I had overcome. 

Near the climax of one of my favorite movies, Little Miss Sunshine, Steve Carell talks about one of the greatest French writers of all time.  "Total loser. Never had a real job. Unrequited love affairs. Spent 20 years writing a book almost no one reads. But he's also probably the greatest writer since Shakespeare. Anyway, he gets down to the end of his life, and he looks back and decides that all those years he suffered, Those were the best years of his life, 'cause they made him who he was. All those years he was happy? You know, total waste. Didn't learn a thing."    

I remember my first manager and professional mentor at Honeywell told me he preferred working with the small turbine engines as opposed to the larger, more prioritized and funded projects.  "There's more obstacles" he said, "I like the challenge."  I wondered if maybe the path of least resistance wasn't always the most obvious choice.  What if I started choosing paths that had more obstacles, just because they had more obstacles?  Maybe life isn't about creating safe environments free of hardships for yourself or avoiding all suffering.  Maybe spending time overcoming obstacles in order to be free of them is counter-productive.  Maybe overcoming obstacles in order to get to a place where you can find bigger obstacles is more fulfilling. 


Every once in a while I question why I chose to work a job that I have to pay to do.  Why did I leave a job that pays me lots of money to do something I literally have to beg on the side just to sustain myself?  I look at my seemingly insurmountable fundraising goal and feel a little queasy.  How am I ever going to find 30 monthly supporters?  But then I remember that in the right context, even antifreeze can taste like delicious success, and I know that that queasy feeling in my stomach is actually a good indicator that I'm on the right path. 

Thursday, November 5, 2015

The Florida Keys in a Weekend


Sometimes when you've got a bad cold it's good to take 2 days off and lie in bed. Other times when you're not feeling so well it's good to take 2 days off and drive 15 hours to a tropical island and go snorkeling with sharks and chase barracuda.  Here's a hint as to the route I went:

Bored while stuck in Miami traffic 

Driving west into the sunset 

Time for a nap at our campsite 

80 degrees and sunny - perfect sleeping weather

Some visitors were interested in our leftover cheese danish crumbs 

"Southernmost Point in the Continental USA, Key West, FL"

Serenity 

Apparently wild iguanas aren't intimidated by humans with cameras

Key West - "Home of the sunset" 

Who can sleep with a night sky as brilliant as this?  
"Oo take my picture!" 

Picture perfect beaches 

Excited after getting to see a shark, barracuda, and a thousand other fish!

$25 for a day snorkeling trip to the coral reef

Our awkward family road-trip picture while we wait for our things to dry 

Making friends with a manatee 

Feeding Tarpon - later he got his finger bit! 

A quick stop in Cocoa on the way back to kayak through the mangroves