November 30, 2014
I must begin by thanking everyone for sharing your Thanksgiving pictures and calls with us! It was such a boost!
We also celebrated the holiday. We had a dinner at the mission home on Friday evening and then ate the left-overs together on Saturday evening. The hero of the day was this lowly
squash! With the proper seasonings, it can actually taste like pumpkin in a pie! AND with enough butter and brown sugar (and keeping your eyes closed) you might think you were eating sweet potatoes! We had a lot of fun together and shared memories and thoughts of home. It was wonderful! I do have to give proper recognition to Lynn Muhlestein. He’s the father-in-law of our daughter Lindsay. With his fabulous recipe and a little creativity, we were able to enjoy rolls with our dinner. The creativity part came when I had to use
a new toothbrush to baste the rolls – but it worked!
When our interpreter, Steve, was little, he used to help his mother sell clothing in a local market. She would buy a “bundle” of clothes and then sell them as individual pieces. I asked him where the bundles came from and he answered in one of my favorite “Steve-isms”. He said, “I’m sure they came from the army of salvation.” He was perfectly serious! So I hope that the Salvation Army feels properly credited with that.
So we decided that buying a bundle of clothes might be a good idea to give the girls in Katimel orphanage when we go there with our Christmas project.
After Thanksgiving dinner, we opened the bundle. Above shows (left to right) Sister Anthony, me, Sister Draper, and Sister Mikesell. And below show us, with
the addition of Sister Thomas, sorting out the clothes in the bundle. We paid $100 and got 271 pieces of children’s clothing! All of it was clean and in good repair. This particular bundle came from Germany, but you can buy them from lots of other countries.
Above shows the clothing market that we pass on our way to church. Clothing is laid out on the ground on a tarp and people look through it to find what they want. It’s quite a sight, but we see some very attractive outfits on people, especially on children. Keep giving to the D.I.!!!!!
As if Thanksgiving wasn’t enough excitement for the week, we were notified that Clean Latrine Day had been extended into the surrounding villages. Our friend from the Ministry of Health, Immaculee, invited us to be a part of the inspection team in Pita Village. Some day in the future when I’m just at home cleaning the bathrooms, I want to remember back on this occasion – and I will be ever grateful. Grateful to have had this experience, but especially grateful that I have a flushy toilet to clean! Not everyone can say that!
The committee was looking for six qualities in a latrine. (1) Free from obvious dirt. (2) No insects. (3) No smell. (4) Only used by one family. (5) Cement floor around the “dahl” – I’m not sure about the spelling or the actual word, but it means the hole covering, I think. (6) Some means of hand washing attached. The latrine below had it all,
even a “door”. Campers and scouters should recognize the bottle with ball point pen poking out of it, which is used for hand washing. If you look carefully, you can see a little pan on the right side. It contains cinders, which are used for soap.
We went along with the committee and toured through the community while they judged 32 latrines. The winners were chosen and were awarded with bars of soap and a poster. In the ceremony at the end, the school children marched over from the local school and sang a couple of songs about the virtues of being clean and how great it is to live in Pita Village.
Here is Clark with the village Chief. We have been in this village before to meet the chief because he is such a role model for the other villages. He collects money from people who use the village pump so that he has an emergency fund for repairs to the well. This is such a difficult concept to teach. Some other villages collect money for usage, but usually the funds never make it any farther than the person who collects it. There are no local banks, and it’s a challenge to teach the concept of honesty and trust. When the wells don’t work, people just go back to carrying water from the nearest source, even though it may be a long distance away.
Sitting in front of me are Suzanne, on
the left, who is a local pharmacist, and Immaculee.
I wanted to include this super-duper arrangement that had a latrine on the left and a shower on the right. Can it get any better than that?!
We all have much to be thankful for! My wonderful companion and I hope that your eyes are open to the blessings you enjoy – even if it’s toilets that flush! And hopefully this is the last of latrine talk that you’ll hear from me for awhile! Have a fabulous week!
Much love, Mom/Soeur Davis