Part
3. Cochin with Pastor Sundaram
House church in Baby's covered rooftop home church - money left for new tin sides for shelter
We grew to very much
appreciate Elder Sundaram.
He was such a helpful companion, and one could see that his heart was
also with Deaf Ministry. Monday night we headed off on the train to Port Cochin on the
west of India by the Arabian Sea. This
was the area where St. Thomas first began his work, and we got to see where
Thomas had built a Christian church in the first century, AD.
Inside Cochin church with Pastor Jordan writing on blackboard
The next day, Tuesday,
we met with some of the deaf group in their rooftop ‘house church’.
The local volunteer’s mother had allowed them to use her concrete
rooftop which was covered with a tin roof, for their church.
They had rented cloth to go around the sides, and it looked quite
functional. Later, we left funds for tin to be placed around for walls,
and other funding for Bibles, chairs, an over-head projector and a sewing
machine for one of the young well educated deaf girls who was unemployed.
That evening we visited about five of the homes where the deaf members
(or interests) came from. One
family was Hindu, another Muslim and another Catholic or orthodox.
One deaf brother tries to earn some funds by making flower vases from
coconut shells. He gave Jeff and I each a gift of one of his vases.
Jordan & Blake hold gifts of coconut shell flower vases from the Julian family (left & right of us)
On extreme right is lay Bible Worker P.M.Baby next to Pastor Sundaram who travelled with us from the Division
Tuesday we met the
interpreter they had hired to translate Jeff’s ASL into the local dialect of
sign language. However, the
interpreter did not know American Sign Language, and I could not interpret well
enough into English to be fluent. So,
the interpreter backed out, and went home.
We wondered what to do! That night I got a terrible migraine headache, and it got so
bad that I vomited about 6 a.m., something I had not done for many years.
So, Jeff went to do his best. Jeff
found that by signing Indian Sign Language he learned in Andhra Pradesh with the
ASI picture rolls, that he could make himself quite well understood.
We were thrilled, for it solved a difficult problem. By noon, I was able to go with them and in the afternoon gave
a talk on the story of the great controversy -- one of the local ladies
interpreting into local sign language for me.
A church in Cochin on the location where Jesus disciple, Thomas, built a church in the 1st Century AD
In
Cochin we enjoyed a couple of ferry rides, some local bus rides (sometimes it
was standing room only), & the nets of the fisherman at the mouth of the
harbor, while waiting for the tide to change so they could put down their large
nets. And - for a few moments, seeing a snack charmer with his cobra.

The Cochin fishermen (near the Arabian
Sea) lower nets into the water when the tide is right
We got a very quick look at Elder Baby’s Union office in
Cochin, and then it was a quick supper and off on the train again to Thanjavur.