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    Book Proposal: About the Author

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    About fifteen years ago I decided to change my professional direction. Rather than just work the nine-to-five for a Corporation or a Non-Profit Organization, I decided to work more intentionally to engage the community, particularly the faith community, in social action and community development. While I was not supported by any agency, it was in many ways a choice to become a missionary, a faith venture in every sense.

    I had been raised in a medical missionary family and had the privilege to grow up in India. Part of what inspired me to take this leap of faith was after reading the English translation of my great-great grandmother’s diary. This first generation left Germany to live in India as missionaries. Three generations followed in their example, including my father. The diary is a fascinating account of their lives as missionaries and included a firsthand description of the internment and deportation of German residents in British India at the start of World War I. I knew that I came from a long-line of missionaries, but reading their story gave me the inspiration I needed to personally take the leap in my own life.

    The strong voice of my great-great grandmother inspired me to begin a novel based on the unsung heroism of the missionary wife. I was finding very little information on her, and plenty of on her husband, Ferdinand Hahn. After sorting through the literature and documentation available to me on-line and in books, I went to India to connect with the place where they had worked. In so doing I discovered how important Ferdinand Hahn was to the Adivasi who were beneficiaries of his legacy. It was remarkable to me, for this was a legacy of which I had no prior knowledge. I was encouraged to tell Ferdinand Hahn’s story, so that the story of the original dwellers would also be heard.

    I attended the University of Wisconsin-Madison and received a degree in Political Science with a minor in Education. I have stayed connected to the UW by attending lectures and conferences sponsored by the Center for South Asian Studies. But much like Ferdinand Hahn, I have no academic recognition. Though Ferdinand Hahn was an artisan with an informal education, he ended up achieving scholarly works writing for the Asiatic Society and other such journals. Following in his legacy I am also an independent scholar. 

    TI doubt I would have ventured very far in this endeavor, without the Gossner Mission in Berlin. The same mission that supported Ferdinand, continued its unique approach to missions until the World Wars. The Mission survived the wars, participating in the Confessing Church movement during WWII. Today it is a ministry partnering with churches around the world. Because of their efforts to preserve their history, I was able to access old records and learn from their efforts. My second cousin, Klaus Roeber, has been their historian and is currently writing a biography on Ferdinand Hahn in German. He has the advantage of easy access to an enormous number of original documents, and books and articles written in old German available in Germany. I have accessed only a fraction of these materials.

    When my father, Theodore Feierabend, who is a retired missionary from India, saw how tediously I struggled to translate the abundance of documents that I collected from Klaus and others in Germany and India, he (at 93 years old) offered to take on the project. He has translated three or four important histories that are now being made available for publication to the Gossner Theological College (GTC) in Ranchi, India. The Christian Adivasi are eager to make available to their students these rare histories. Most of the students would do better in reading them in Hindi, but that would be another stage in translation. Meanwhile those who can read English can begin to access stories that have been blocked to them due to geography and language.

    Writing this biography about my great-great grandfather taught me a great deal about myself, as I explored the elements of identity. It continues to be a book of remembrance not only for my family but also for the Adivasi Christians of Chota Nagpur. Together we remember our shared legacy from Ferdinand Hahn. I hope to continue to work in collaboration with the Gossner Mission in Berlin and the GTC to write a study guide to supplement research on a myriad of issues raised in this book. In remembering the past, we revive the hope for a bright future that Ferdinand hoped for the Adivasi. 
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    Garden Jungle in Pinecrest

    I am always happy when I find a new place to write! After dropping Renee off at her new job, substitute teaching, I looked for a library and found this cafe and garden. More people should know of this oasis. For $5 you can walk through the botanical garden. They schedule a lot of great musical events and have art on exhibit. I enjoyed spending a beautiful day eith Renee and her special friend.

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    Thanks for all the Birthday wishes!

    I had a lovely day for my big 6-0!

    There is a building in downtown Miami that is lit up. I always said they turned it blue just for my birthday. Or some times green or purple. Glad to see it still shining. Although the skyscape has changed so much it doesnt stand out as much; it use to be one of the tallest buildings.
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    I had a lovely day. First Renee gave me a pancake picnic breakfast and sang a sleepy happy birthday. Then I enjoyed worshipping with her church family (IHOP, not the pancake place)

    The rest of the day was at Winwood with a high school friend. Always great to connect and catch up.
    Interesting to find someone is making a killing turning 45's failed business into pop art
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    Soul at Rest

    My daughter posted this picture this morning as I enjoyed the morning, warching the hawks and herons fly and the manatees swim in the lake. She commented, "A soul who is at rest in God can rest even in the midst of storms." My second day in Miami was srarting all wrong, and was only going to get worse. Welcome to Miami!
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    The truth is that a soul at rest can be easily shaken. Just like the wind caising ripples on the surface, even the most anchored sould experiences the rapids. It takes time to get imto the rythm of a new place. The traffic in this great city is constantly flowing and it takes time get around. 

    The first thing this morning was to discover my car had been towed. It doesn't matter that there was no signage. Renee was very level headed on how to deal with it, and all ended well.

    As the day went on the pressure on my held built up. I had been asked yesterday if i was having allergy problems. I didnt know what they were talking about. But i sure did today!
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    With a brain that already works slower because of age, and living a chilled lifestyle, it comes to a headache brings it to a completr stop. So it eas very sweet for my daughter to say i had a soul at rest because it sure didnt seem so later in the day. 

    This is the thing about being at rest "in God". Whatever unrests the waters comes and goes, God is the only constant. That grounding will always bring your soul back to calm, even if temporarily ruffled.
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    Happy Birthday

    I enjoyed my night in China Town before going to Miami. I was able to celebrate my son and meet his special friend. Today is his birthday. He is now half my age. I am so blessed to have him as my son! I always trusted that he would be a strong community builder, and be a light shining in the dark places, based on these promises:

     I will pour out my Spirit on all humanity; then your sons and your daughters will prophesy Joel 2:28

    They will be called oaks of righteousness, a planting of the Lord  for the display of his splendor isaiah 61:3

    Let our sons in their youth be like plants full grown, Psalm 144:12

    To learn more about what he is doing
    http://www.greenhousemovement.com/team/joel-girard/


    O the happiness of a man who hath found wisdom, And of a man who bringeth forth understanding Proverbs 3:13


    Happy Birthday, son.
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    R&R here I Come

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    Even though all the snow has melted, and we have had a little tease of spring, I am ready to head down to Miami again to relax and rejuvinate. I struggle with Seasonal Affect Disorder SAD, but I think in general I survived the winter pretty well. I am not in need of a godd thaw. The dampness, just like the puddles lying around ourside, are felt in my bones, so I am in need of a good warming up.
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    March is my birthday month. I will be turning the big 6-0. So I decided to give myself time in South Florida as a presenyt. 

    For now I am busy getting read

     I invite you to join me on this vacation as I travel blog.