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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

I want to tell you about the weddings that we got to go to!
They were really quite fun to attend with people that we know who were able to explain and tell us what to do. The weddings only happen 3 times a year, on certain days. This time there were 6 different ones that we had to eat or drink chai at each one!
They seem to be in two parts – the modern and the traditional.
The ‘modern’ part is during the day; the women cook loads of food (rice and meat) and then throughout the day all of the guests that stop by to give a gift (tea, money, whatever) are fed.
So we made our rounds… we could go to one, enter the house where you give the gift, receive a welcome of singing, cheering, sometimes dancing, and then give your gift. Someone would then take you to a place to eat and the guys would serve you food (normally girls serve). You could stay for a bit but since there were more weddings to be visited you move on. Come, give, get fed, visit, go. Even when we were really full we were still obligated to eat! Later on we learned the secret of experienced wedding hoppers… stay at one most of the day and then visit the other ones after 5pm because then they would listen to your request to just be given chai! We will remember that for the next wedding time.
The traditional part of the wedding started between 4 or 5pm. There are many things that happened and I don’t understand them all but it was very interesting to watch!

The groom shaves his head and then must go barefoot, wearing a white robe out onto the rocks to cut some special branches. He returns and comes to the ‘house of the camel’ (a round pen made of thorn branches – camels are very important so the ceremonies revolve around them). The women carry the new house into the boma (camel pen) and the father of the bride tells where it should be put inside the boma. The father, then the mother, and then the aunt or uncle bless the house with coffee. The women then start building the house for the new couple. The men start a new fire using the friction method with special sticks and elephant dung. Now this is the things that I think is funny! The groom has to stay up ALL night on his new ‘barchuma’ (big stool) infront of the house waiting for the bride. He is not allowed to sleep… and he is helped by other men who stay around and sing or tell stories. All the way until 5am! Then the girl comes. Now Barbara and I did NOT want to get up early enough to see what happened at 4 or 5 am, so we missed those parts.
Now for the next 4 days the couples have to stay in the house, but they are NOT allowed to talk to each other. Their separate families bring them food, and they can have visitors but they can’t speak to each other. I was told this is mainly because most marriages are arranged so the couples do not know each other beforehand.
So that is what we spent the chief of our time doing last week… tues and then Thursday.
By Thursday we knew a little more of what to expect so we spent the chief of the day at our friends house helping out with the cheering and welcoming of the gift givers.
Now I must mention the music! They like to have live music, a guitar player, a drummer and a singer. They have it all hooked up to speakers so it is VERY loud and everyone knows that they are celebrating! The way they hook up the guitar is genious! I don’t even know how it works but I poseted a pic. Basically it ends up sounding like an electric guitar. The guys who play are very good at the finger picking and it was fun to watch!
Anyways, thats all for now!
But I can say now that I have been to more weddings last week than I have in my entire life time!
The groom just back from cutting the branches.
Barbara and our good friend Sabdio and her youngest daughter Atho.

Live music, very good music!
I just love how they hooked up the guitar to the loud speakers!
Robe, Me, and Fathe eating... I think that was the 3rd meal of the day for me.
Barbara and Robe on the outside of the dancing circle... it was too hot to dance too much!
The women moving the new house for the couple to inside the house of the camel.
The groom sitting on his 'barchuma' while the guys are starting the fire.
The father blessing the house with coffee.
This made me laugh... a sheep escaped and it was fun watching the children run around trying to catch it, and then these guys carried it back to it pen. :)

Friday, August 15, 2008

Sunday

Sundays – ‘a day of rest’

Church starts at sa sadi (3rd hour… their day starts at 6am)… but our ‘western’ concept of time and ‘starting times’ are much different. Although things not really starting on time is very handy when you are delayed on your way to church by greeting people, a 5min walk can take as much as half an hour!

I very much enjoy the services and as we grow familiar with the songs it is more and more normal to worship God in a different language (or two – Swahili as well). Every Sunday we have the pleasure of hearing the youth choir, the Sunday school choir as well as the adult choir! Barbara and I hope to one day be able to be in the youth choir and to be able to sing all of the words to the songs (we are part of their practices throughout the week but often sing ‘la la la’ while clapping and dancing!)

After church you greet everyone (literally), and shake everyone’s hand (another goal of mine is to be able to remember everyone’s names) and everyone disperses.

Food making time, eating time, and then it is time for youth singing at 2 …(2 ish or 3 ish). Now I have asked a few times why we meet during the hottest (today its 38C in the cool part of the house) part of the day, but it continues as it is. This last Sunday we collectively decided NOT to meet in a building but rather sat in the shadow of the church where we could benefit fully from the wind (inside there is little or no breeze and is just TOO hot).

Then we start in the direction of home never knowing how long it will take to get there.

Sometimes we have a house full of visitors; neighbors, sisters or youth… sometimes we just read Pride and Prejudice out loud to each other (with appropriate quotes from the movie along with accents!), or sometimes we have a goat in the house… Barito is his name (all goats have names).

Then comes my favourite time of day – sunset. Every day God blesses us with such brilliant colors, everytime unique.

It is amazing that when ever you start to count your blessings they begin to be more numerous that you had ever imagined! So on the days when it is too hot, sand gets in your eyes and then you run into a mob of rude children I remember... “count your blessings, count them one by one, count your many blessing to see what God has done.”.

Waaqi si ebisin! Gabbra for “God Bless You”… He has and He will continue to do so.

Sabdio Isacko

Thursday, August 07, 2008

Herbert

Duri Duri...

There once was a girl who lived in a desert. She very much liked that desert, but she couldn't help but miss the green plants that use to live in her house back home. Now this girl made a trip to a big city where there were LOTS of green plants all around, there were even green plants in pots that would be easy to take to her home in the desert. But because of events out of her control the trip back to the desert was rushed and there was no time to buy a green plant. She was sad because now she had to wait for the next trip to the big city to get a plant.

Life is full of suprises. Some of them better than others!

In a room with no sun, no water and only gravel... there grew a plant, a nice little green plant!

God not only takes care of the big stuff... He also cares about and takes care of the little stuff.

So the story has a happy ending, the girl got her plant and named it "Herbert"! Agasum

Here is Herbert.
Here is a far away shot of Herbert so you can see where he lives in my room!

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

ABO July 2008

ABO - our orientation to life in Africa (it only starts here, this is a life long process!)
I didn't really know what to expect, but I feel that I am than prepared to be pleasantly surprised.  Basically it was 3 weeks of lectures and brain filling info... BUT it gave me the chance to meet so many amazing people!  We were staying at Scott Theological College which was such a blessing to be able to spend time with the students who are studying there... learning from them and hearing their stories was a great encouragement.  Our group in itself represented several countries, with so many different backgrounds and destinations.  It is so nice to learn from other people so that I can "have the grace to make fresh mistakes".
It was a really great 3 weeks, I very much enjoyed myself.  Now that its over I am very much looking forward to getting 'home' to Kalacha.  I miss our friends and family up there.
I think they are playing a type of 'british bulldog'... 
We had a 'culture' night- a mix of skits, songs, dances and stories from around the world. It is really neat to hear John 3:16 in over a dozen languages!
It was a very great evening, I enjoy the rhythm and the life that they had in their music!
Two of my beautiful sisters... Janette (a student) and Naomi (going to work in Chad). 

Random people from around the globe... all together for 3 weeks of learning! Intense learning!
One of the children who joined our hike. Towards the end there were almost 30.
We got to go on a nice hike... mzungu invasion!  It was beautiful country!
hahahaha  Computer cameras are great fun!
"My brain can't hold anymore"
So this is what we do at ABO...  what nice fangs you have...
Kev, this is for you! Yours didn't have cool horns on it!
Yay for tea time!
can you tell that we wear the same sandles.. and that we wear them often!
All of the singles at ABO.

The Amazing Race!! (we didn't win)

Here is a goat riding raven! no real meaning, just fun.
Doctor Doolittle! 'Push-me-pull-you's actually exist!
Our trip down to Nairobi was a long trip; and this is the photo documentary of our stops!...  here is our first break down, the vacuume seal didn't feel like working.
The second time the vacuume seal thing decided to go on strike Barbara and I had some fun with the camera.
That night we made it to Marsabit; got a flat. The next morning attempted to get our 2 spare tires fixed. The one refused to seat so the guys tried using petrol.  I thought a fairly large group of spectators gathered for the normal tire fixing procedures... that number triples as soon as you add fire!!!
We had a late start, but at least we had a spare tire!  Here's the U-joint that broke... which I understand is not a good thing.
Not only did the prop shaft let loose and wreck some stuff... but it also ripped out all sorts of wires, making a very big mess(we were there for a while, got some nice sun tanning in!!)  But God is good and in the end Steve and Scott amazingly managed to get it going.
Next breakdown was the distributer.
At least this breakdown was near some really cool rocks! Mom I got you a neat purplish one!
We didn't get as far as hoped that night... and as soon as we parked at the hotel the tire went flat.  The jack wasn't tall enough, but rocks are always available.
A new day, we even had spare tires... and not half hour out of the town that we spent the night in smoke started to billow up from the floor.  The axel bolts broke and the tires were rubbing where they shouldn't be. So we spent the day there. The WHOLE day!

We now know the true meaning of "till the cows come home."   We were literaly there until the cows came home!  But it was a great time to relax, enjoy the sun, team building and creating great memories!  We did eventually get to where we were going, just two days late.

"A man will plan his course, but the Lord determines his steps"

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

The British Army

The well... I am looking for a closer up pic of the donkey's packs... maybe later

Ali, who always has a smile, was one of the translators. He had the fun job of trying to understand the british accent before translating into Gabbra!
Come for us to poke you babies and make them cry! Mom, you could do this!
The British Army comes every year for a training excersise... they vaccinate the children and deal with some of the minor health care problems. I think they treated over 1,000 people in the 9 days that they were here.
The Doctors working hard... notice the guy in the background is busy busy!

I am really enjoying my zoom, 'cause I get get pics without people knowing!
And then they go home... walking, however far that they need to go.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

What's the News???

Kalacha Daily Monday June16, 2008

Waiting Game.
We are still eagerly awaiting Paul and Salome’s new baby to arrive. They are staying in Marsabit and we are hoping that any day now we will get the news!!!

Double Duty Singing!
Two new arrivals in Kalacha! Both received the celebration songs for praising the baby boys! Olla Chirra claims one as their own, and little Abudo belongs to our neighbours in Olla Duke. Godanna and I (naïf Godanna) were able to attend both singing celebrations, and even got in on some of the jumping/dancing! I wonder what the mama’s thought of two mzungus joining in their celebration, we got many smiles so I had the feeling that they very much enjoyed themselves!

Brits vs. the Barefoots!
The british ‘escari’ (soldiers) were challenged to a match by our local hero’s, the Kalacha Berefoots! We all know the real reason that the british troop came to Kalacha was to play football (soccer) but in their down time, when it is too hot to play, they tend to the local’s medical needs. It was an intense game, with handicaps on both sides! First of all the Brits only had 8 players and had to be given two extra players (the two best of course- only the best for the guests), plus most of them had only heavy army boots to play in. Of course they could have opted for the lighter option of no shoes, as did all but one of the Gabbra players, but the rough, rocky field discouraged them. I am no sports broadcaster, so I don’t know who scored, or who assisted…. But Gabbra 3 and Brtis 1 was the end total! What a game!

In other news;
Singing practice is much fun and very energetic… understanding the words is not necessary to worship such an awesome God.
Dutch Blitz Championships! The record high score for one round was 25, held by Barille and Dube. Record low, -12, held by Galgallo and I.
I got pooped on by a bat.
Robe’s new cooking school
(located in our kitchen) was a huge success! We can even make our own Mandazis now!!! (very mini deep fried crunchy doughnut type yummies)
Mikey is now leash trained, knows how to do a few tricks and routinely chases off neighbour kids (bad dog), but he still must learn to control the ergs to frantically chase livestock!
I killed another scorpion – total = 4
Gabbra is so frontal in our minds
that we are having troubles with some English sentences… lucky for us we have spent SOOOO much time together we are starting to finish each others sentences and soon expect to not have to talk at all, we will just be communicating by our psychic connections.
3 Camels were sighted in town this morning.
Record all time temp lows for the town
, it’s common to see people wrapped in blankets in the early morning…. It was almost cold enough to make me sleep with a sheet on.
Bugs=1 ‘Mini Sabdiofi Godanna’ = 0 Our hospitality was invaded upon by the unwelcome flour eaters! Even after sifting out the bugs and most of the larva we could not bring our selves to eat it. We donated it to the kids ‘arts and crafts’ cause. They say one day we will not mind and just cook and eat it anyway. Eww
Abbo got new socks! After observing Isacko putting on the ‘socks of many holes’, a collective decision was made to donate the ‘airplane’ socks to him! A ‘spit on your hands’ blessing was given back…. That takes some getting use to.
I had a shower! Oh what a glorious day!

a few random pics

Paul and Salome (these two pics are taken in Marsabit, that's why its so green!)
Steve and Angie Harding (now known as Sora and Bokayo)
Sabdio and Jillo, our little sisters.
Taking out the goats.
Water transportation.
Robe and Arbe teaching us how to make 'mandazies'! yum!