John’s application states:
In my own life, I have discovered that human existence is empty without loving human relationships. Love, forgiveness, and understanding are the only real means of promoting human life…The only way to constructively develop freedom and love is by example, a living example. Men can only learn to love by seeing others act in love. They cannot learn from hostile acts which violate principles they are attempting to defend.
Carmody began his Peace Corps service in the fall of 1970, landing in the Dominican Republic after training in Puerto Rico. Initially assigned to an office job with the Committee for the Development of the Citizens in Santo Domingo, John worked nine to five with few opportunities to get out of the capitol
He seized on the chance to work in the field when Jito Coleman, a friend from Peace Corps training in Puerto Rico, asked him to come to Loma de Cabrera in the western part of the Dominican Republic near the Haitian border. This was perhaps wish fulfillment. John had noted in a journal on December 20, 1970: “I must always remind myself that the most beautiful experiences and people I have ever known came to me. I never found them when I deliberately looked for them.”
The town served as their home base for the next two years. Their aim was to serve the people in the area, and let projects come to them. One such project was a planned community in Santiago de la Cruz for a group of farmers, whose families, isolated on scattered farms, wanted to live in town. John developed the design working with the community elders. Working to honor the land and use it appropriately with sensitivity to the environment such as preserving the creek.
“Just do it. Do it well, and people will leave you alone. Better to act, and ask forgiveness…but we got away with things because we did them well.”
~Jito Coleman
There is one more quote that I love from Don Juan (The Teachings of Don Juan: a Yaqui Way of Knowledge as noted): ‘Look at every path closely and deliberately… then ask yourself one question. This question is one that only a very old man asks: Does this path have a heart? In my own life I have traversed long, long paths but I am not anywhere. Both paths lead nowhere; but one has heart, the other doesn’t.’
~John’s journal entry September 24, 1970, Ponce Puerto Rico