{"id":11,"date":"2007-02-11T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2007-02-11T05:00:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2007-02-11T19:08:25","modified_gmt":"2007-02-12T00:08:25","slug":"cruising-the-loop","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/2007\/02\/11\/cruising-the-loop\/","title":{"rendered":"Cruising the Loop"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartImportPhoto--><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/files\/2007\/02\/1125_2885.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-104\" style=\"margin-right: 10px;margin-bottom: 5px\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/files\/2007\/02\/1125_2885.jpg\" alt=\"The boys out driving their cars.\" width=\"300\" \/><\/a><!--EndImportPhoto--><\/p>\n<p>The government has recently allocated some significant funds to  improve the road that runs through our village along the coast.  So there  was great excitement when the grader arrived on a ship from the mainland.  In a matter of just over two months the road made of crushed coral which  stretches for several miles was made wider, straighter and flatter.  In the  process, the grader effectively removed most of the coral\/gravel and placed  it conveniently in the ditch; which made, since we are in rainy season, for  a much muddier road.<\/p>\n<p>This did not seem to extinguish the excitement for the road.  And since that  time we have noticed quite a bit more traffic.  The &#8220;cars&#8221; that seem to grow  in number each day are a homemade contraption that, in a way, reminds me of  my childhood stick horse.  Two tires, made from circles cut out of old  flip-flops, are attached to the end of a stick about eight feet long.  Near  the end of the other side of the stick is a crossbar or on some of the  fancier models a circle that resembles a steering wheel.  The car is easily  driven by holding on to the crossbar and pushing the stick as it rolls along  in front of the driver.<\/p>\n<p>The car itself was not my only fascination.  Those who are seen walking down  the road pushing their stick car is also fascinating to me.  Sure, there are  several children, but the number of teenagers is not far behind them, and is  growing since the teenagers are realizing they can sneak up behind some kids  who aren&#8217;t paying attention and carjack them.  Too, on occasion an adult  will stroll by making a puttering sound as he carefully steers it around the  muddiest parts.  I watch as they head down the road and out of sight.   A  half hour later I watch as they pass back by heading home.  Most are intent  with their driving and hardly notice me.  However, those who do acknowledge  my presence are always thrilled when I ask them, &#8220;Where are you driving your  car?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I must confess that though trying my hand at the wheel does have some  appeal; I have not yet given into the urge of making my car and joining the  rush hour traffic.  Though this bit of culture is most likely on lower end  of relevance it has been insightful and amusing to watch, and I thought it  might be fun to pass on to you.<\/p>\n<p>Cruising The Road, Aaron<\/p>\n<p>PS &#8211; While this email sat in the drafts box waiting to be sent.  I,  constrained by the plea from my six year old daughter desiring to get her  license, gave into the urge I had been restraining.  So now, since last  Saturday after a stroll through the woods to find the perfect aerodynamic  limb, are in the possession of a 2007 stick car.  It was completed and made  road worthy by the addition of wheels (2006 model &#8211; thanks to the sacrifice  of a ruined flip-flop) and a couple of smiley stickers carefully placed by  Avalon and Sierra.<\/p>\n<p>Aaron and Lori Luse Missionaries to the Patpatar people of Papua New Guinea with New Tribes Mission<\/p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>On occasion an adult will stroll by making a puttering sound.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-11","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"entry"},"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.ethnos360.org\/aaron-luse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}