<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>With the struggle</title><description>Human rights accompaniment and news of the struggle for peace and justice in Colombia as observed from the San Jose Peace Community, Colombia</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</managingEditor><pubDate>Tue, 10 Sep 2024 14:29:56 -0400</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><item><title>Graffiti in Bogota</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2012/05/graffiti-in-bogota.html</link><category>Bogotá</category><category>Colombia</category><category>graffiti</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Mon, 7 May 2012 21:03:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-5097649407254854150</guid><description>It's been a good old long time since I've put anything here. &amp;nbsp;Originally I wanted this to be a space not just to share my thoughts, but stories, images, and information that I'm privy to here that friends and family at home to have as easy access to. &amp;nbsp;A kind of way of spreading my experience around. &amp;nbsp;Welp, when I moved to Bogota I didn't have as many interesting emblematic </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCIWk2lt923yqyXjlmlv2L5sbRC5EFd0_KrD51M-9bNHyara7tOP_Ztbit25aR_p_T5TwKXM9QgK19u0JiUwc6iJ1VKZOgSJFDn7YfnGICZJ3YhqM-cMovOfhISTwj4ZL_t3fdfWUcN-i5/s72-c/grafitti-1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>A free trade agreement cometh</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2011/05/free-trade-agreement-cometh.html</link><category>campesino</category><category>Colombia</category><category>free trade</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2011 15:17:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-5087532970444598898</guid><description>Alright, Obama is about to submit the Colombia free trade agreement to Congress who is about to approve it and I don't have a lot of time right now, so I'm just going to list six reasons I think the free trade agreement would be a terrible idea.  If you want a fuller argument, it shouldn't hard to find with a little google searching.A peace community leader recently predicted that the free trade </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2V2FLwZtXhGXmd8s_DEPH5VMfA5-iQGIRdWNPkxZwiwYjH8bT14pwPGYck-C4DWlLdosufqX9IAmB3NhqrTGklLkPAwVjrUeKs45PZka6sKKSQpEqe6SW-uVzBe6ll2KslokH32veEQ3c/s72-c/venn.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Rosa's life in photos</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2011/03/slideshow-of-daily-peace-community-life.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>campesina</category><category>campesino</category><category>Colombia</category><category>community work</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2011 01:23:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-5459573591413346146</guid><description>I convinced Rosa (a nice, but not real name), one of my neighbors and peace community member, to let me follow her around for a day and take a picture about once an hour.  As a result, I give you a window into an average day for a Colombian campesino woman.                           </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5HN_jhweEIx2VF9WeBu97XgnFMWrWc8png9dm-m8u9mod7vKMBo5lYsH6IGQ9YnicYHaO-JRxwBNWbmGcrwcrh8-ZCIFd4Owvf933DoS0DqQQHEvTGC_09R0mPRv2FP9URFblxINBp_nA/s72-c/01.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The Struggle Sucks</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2011/02/struggle-sucks.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>Colombia</category><category>people's struggles</category><category>revolution</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Sun, 27 Feb 2011 12:05:00 -0500</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-7024904696588599466</guid><description>I’ve been in Bogota now for a month with my own apartment, an office job, and beer.  So granted, I feel very distanced from the peace community.  Recently while walking along a Bogota street and talking with Liza, a fellow FOR worker, I realized one of the very important things my time in the peace community taught me.  My time in the peace community was not easy.  I always enjoyed it on a very </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDetlRdeKB-cMW1vIbSpJIC3HUIcrKf6H7pWD7OokD8RGeKPWRDpzxjFKO9uEzIW1HKk-v9JRbrV7qjZbewiBDagz-98nPr4f0f6YG_RDhyphenhyphenR2vBA0sBVOav1hv6bxp8KdKF8ns6cAmLICU/s72-c/101_3477.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My job in photos</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-job-in-photos.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>Colombia</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><category>slideshow</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 13:04:00 -0500</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-8588302664005403194</guid><description>I took a picture about once an hour for a day and made a slideshow to show more or less the day to day of accompaniment work.                 </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcWq42JWYtBO4PIbJBGTyeF6_wie5BxBQWV9vxD63kDdiyYU6MRD0BfrtLrRrcRHuul0UjoqOM1L3M_-AKNj3AyC1MyUnVNuDArTG3aapH9PBOuSMI79Qb6WhMXbi4Z5vnD-fkBgmQE7ep/s72-c/IMG_6048.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Their best rifle is the media</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/11/their-best-rifle-is-media.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>Colombia</category><category>combat</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>guerrilla</category><category>human rights</category><category>media</category><category>militarization</category><category>military</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><category>video</category><category>war</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Wed, 17 Nov 2010 08:48:00 -0500</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-3798090481277096568</guid><description>"I was in my bed when an explosion rocked our house." I tell of combat on the edge of the Peace Community, and analyze how the military reported on it. Meanwhile, community kids carry on in a party.  Filmed on October 30, 2010.  If you'd rather read about this, look at the previous post.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Way too close combat</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/11/combat-near-our-house.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>Colombia</category><category>combat</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>guerrilla</category><category>media</category><category>militarization</category><category>military</category><category>propaganda</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2010 19:50:00 -0500</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-4950092637306723889</guid><description>Two weeks ago it was 7:30am and I was in my bed when an explosion rocked our house.  I decided to get out of bed.  Heavy combat immediately ensued on the hill immediately adjacent to the village we live in including shots from rifles, AK-47s, M-60s (a type of machine gun) and occasional grenades. The combat on the “Hill of the Cross” (named after the cross placed as a memorial for six peace </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6iByvlI7P04Edao9Ijyxj_s-bs-HR6s1K5hCbK-ZnAXP_tsVQ3Z0Geh0ixyORS1Nv8mB4d3lChWMzY4g8u1e5zLjA6JKq-2r4wtBVxhSUGcJw50TyYL89AbPBCdicKJr135gJx2ahn7Pq/s72-c/IMG_5900.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The People's Congress is Cool</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/10/peoples-congress-is-cool.html</link><category>Bogotá</category><category>Colombia</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>movement</category><category>people's congress</category><category>people's struggles</category><category>video</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Thu, 21 Oct 2010 12:08:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-2481065131510501525</guid><description>I was recently inspired from afar.  In early October, 17,000 delagates representing 220 organizations/communities gathered in Bogotá for the People's Congress.  A tent city was erected in the national university and soup pots set to bubbling to accomadate the five day gathering.  There were human rights organizations, small farmer collectives, indigenous communities, and others.  The indigineous </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Pics of a Good Idea</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/10/pics-of-good-idea_07.html</link><category>anti-capitalist</category><category>cacao</category><category>Colombia</category><category>community work</category><category>comunal</category><category>comunitario</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Thu, 7 Oct 2010 12:57:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-6818876406847891565</guid><description>A bunch of fotos showing one of the community’s key processes.  Click on the large image to begin.</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuNCJle9wP9pt6jUGR5grGRSA8soJsT4N8LQAUSpM03DqzeGXrzYPqKoYOZeZlQA21XE_Raj8hp348wj778iIkGK_yPHcGCO8F3lfxc9beuHVvqw8NUwDZut-luLpQYoVFB12B5eU1Q81e/s72-c/IMG_5407.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Bathing in the Dam Lake</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/09/bathing-in-dam-lake.html</link><category>Colombia</category><category>development</category><category>displacement</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>mega projects</category><category>military</category><category>paramilitaries</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><category>Urrá</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Wed, 8 Sep 2010 10:58:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-4921325984750551975</guid><description>I like belt buckles.  About a year ago my grandfather, who lives in a small town of about 80 in Amish country, Kansas, gave me a buckle with “Yoder”, the name of the town, written in cold steel on the front.  On the back of the buckle below a minuscule history of Yoder’s founding the buckle’s maker stamped into steel “183 of 300”.  I, along with my aunts and uncles, was one of the few proud </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYvmeGwJT89TjP7Yb6cRtPahI3JCtljoOkU7ZIMKSbMB-lmRSTCDyzTAXk49356vNmGarysePtYJigPErek7d6l3uu8RnTfvJSV9l1ILo4wK6e3gM4iBKBWJxj5h3G7T-BeWtHnnWlVOk9/s72-c/yoder.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My girlfriend and displacement</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-girlfriend-and-displacement.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>Colombia</category><category>displacement</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>palm oil</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2010 15:28:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-8541054160875718363</guid><description>h#g-:;oh – That is all the text that Microsoft Word could recover from my wonderful blog entry after the electricity went out. It also happens to be what I said when I realized I had lost my blog entry. This information will most likely not change how you read this blog, but I just want everyone to know that I’m not happy about it. On with the blog…Amanda, my girlfriend, recently came to visit. </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqQecMoou5vnU4LXdVwmMuYiPINzkC51w2rQDYsM29qqYO6sLaPZVDg5KomgFiADvLkXxjGxIQHxYORi3eHo9gclxkzHFdyn1HCIqmQ-ZyuFACK0hgZD2c0_DrmtOD1uHOBQQOc1Cg-x7j/s72-c/IMG_0779.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Were getting away with it, again</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/05/were-getting-away-with-it-again.html</link><category>Colombia</category><category>colombian government</category><category>human rights</category><category>military</category><category>paramilitaries</category><category>people's struggles</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 10:56:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-3696862454341415811</guid><description>I’m not that unique in my embarrassment of the U.S.’s history of open support for dictators and regimes that destroyed their countries to benefited U.S. interests.  Its easy to be so looking back at the U.S.’s relationships with Somoza and the Contras in Nicaragua, the Salvadoran 1980s military, and Pinochet in Chile among others all who were violently repressing their civilian populations and </description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Beauty and Horror</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-had-nice-morning-few-days-ago.html</link><category>accompaniment</category><category>Colombia</category><category>Fellowship of Reconciliation</category><category>militarization</category><category>San Jose Peace Community</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 14:02:00 -0400</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-6896064665019402833</guid><description>I had a nice morning a few days ago.  After laser frogs woke me up (they sound like bweiw! bweiw!) I read a little bit in the hammock and warmed up some tinto (strong, black and very sweet coffee) that I had made yesterday.  Using the customary black rubber boots, I crossed the rain engorged stream between the FOR house and the house of Lucia, a new friend. Maryeli, Lucia’s oldest daughter, was </description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrWg001tuSqetU1f8sLQ7FYBxWbhdj4ZGf0zHUNt4bUEJsTk9eWd1vMUXRDWHYB1doVV1c9IN37PpoExsP5T07DYNwWQ2jpsf-ijRBPQBdNCs_XqKP32tSQaJssibNdLQe4mQ0aGXTeBRb/s72-c/LU02.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Yea! Limbo!</title><link>http://isaacbeachy.blogspot.com/2010/03/90-degree-greeting-to-you-all.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Isaac Beachy)</author><pubDate>Mon, 1 Mar 2010 18:27:00 -0500</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4785232635225844966.post-2961531375404935427</guid><description>A 90 degree greeting to you all. If you're reading this its most likely because you are my family, a friend, or someone I've met at a presentation about accompaniment work in Colombia (which I'll start soon here).Right now I'm in Bogota after arriving from Sincelejo on the north coast of Colombia. 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