Autobiography - The Galindo Group
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Ram <strong>Galindo</strong> THE MAKING OF AN AMERICAN Page 210<br />
It appears to me that in the area of giving, there is a sort of social equivalent to the<br />
physics’ law regarding reactions to applied forces. When America gives, America gets.<br />
<strong>The</strong> more America gives, the richer it gets. I also found that the more I gave, the more I<br />
got. Prophets before Jesus proclaimed the hidden rewards implied in giving. But Jesus<br />
put it best: “Give and it will be given to you, good measure, pressed down, shaken<br />
together, running over, they will pour onto your lap. For by your standard of measure it<br />
will be measured to you in return.” I am convinced this is the statement of a frequent<br />
occurrence. It seems to work for me every time. I think it probably works for everybody,<br />
although I know of enough opposite results to deter me from accepting as a natural law.<br />
<strong>The</strong> somewhat more trying question is how to deal with it to our own lives.<br />
In my observation, one of the saddest and most intractable problems in poor countries<br />
relates to children of the streets. <strong>The</strong>y are mostly orphans or belong to wasted parents<br />
who use them to beg for money. Unfortunately this is a heartbreaking but common<br />
occurrence in all developing countries. Bolivia is no exception. In an effort to alleviate<br />
this situation, my mother’s mother, Rosa Guzman de Anze (see Roots Chapter 4)<br />
founded an association for the protection of abandoned infants and orphan children way<br />
back in the 1920s. In the 1940s my mother became its president and with my father’s<br />
assistance she was able to bring a group of Austrian nuns led by Mother Consolata<br />
Winkler to run the orphanage.<br />
A generation later it was my turn to help. With the support of American expatriates<br />
residing in Cochabamba during the late 1960s, I was able to infuse some aid to the<br />
work these good nuns were doing. We bought beds, mattresses, bed linens and other<br />
supplies needed by the children. By 1968 the orphanage had received a hefty grant<br />
from a Swiss philanthropist to build a completely new campus with duplex style housing<br />
for the orphans. <strong>The</strong>y called their rebuilt facility the S.O.S. Village. Each apartment unit<br />
was “mothered” by a nun and the children ranged in age from infants to high school.<br />
<strong>The</strong> idea was to simulate as much as possible a normal family life.<br />
I took it upon myself to fund the construction of a duplex for the orphans in the new<br />
village as I was building my own house in Aranjuez. In recognition the nuns gave the<br />
house my name. Years later, after I moved back to Texas, I provided scholarships for<br />
children in the orphanage to attend the same “La Salle” Christian Brothers school I had<br />
attended in Cochabamba. <strong>The</strong> experiment lasted until the pro-communist governments<br />
that succeeded President Barrientos evicted the nuns from the orphanage. In one of my<br />
visits to Cochabamba, the new socialist administrators informed me that the children of<br />
the new Bolivia had no business attending a private school.<br />
In view of this rejection I decided to transfer the corpus of the fund for scholarships to<br />
the La Salle school itself. I named an elder of the community, Mr. Carlos Aponte, trustee<br />
of the funds and together with the Brothers we agreed to guidelines for their use. A<br />
couple of years later the trustee decided that it would be more productive to move the<br />
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