A hole in
the page. During these years (1940’s) a type of ink was used that had a
chemical in it to prevent the ink from running and smearing on the paper
however that chemical also began to eat throught the paper and make holes.
Clipping the piece of
a page so it stays in place. Some
pages have to be literally put together like a puzzle.
This one is in really bad
shape. Carlos brought this one to a recent meeting to
remind the officials that their sacred responsibility to their country is to
preserve the records, something which hasn’t been done. The restoration department is ready to go to
begin restoring documents like this one however the funding hasn’t been
granted. After this meeting it looks
like things will get rolling. Carlos can get away with this because he is not
an employee and he is an outsider. The employees of the department have told
him that they fear they would be fired if they complain about anything. It also looks like this one got wet. The
books used to be stored on shelves next to windows where the heavy rains would come in and get them
wet. The windows are such here that if it rains hard the rain comes right in
through the sides. They don’t seal well when the window is shut.
We have been home this week are part of last week as Carlos
is down with a first-time flare-up of diverticulitis. He has been on a liquid diet since last
Thursday and hopefully will be able to begin regular food tomorrow.
With much love and friendship,
The Yturraldes
This young lady will be the first missionary from the small
branch we attend in Ingenio Quisqueya.
Her papers were turned in a few days ago. She just turned 19.
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