Thursday, November 18, 2010
On Our Way Back Home!
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Back in Bamako!
seat ans watch the map on the tv to identify where we were. We could see the coast of Africa with the Atlantic beyond it. It was incredible! I saw a long row of windmills in France which made me think of you and God's hand in our life. There was a nice Italian man beside me who didn't speak a lot of English but we managed to converse a little. I stayed back today while the rest went to buy dresses and had a vary interesting chat with Pete and his wife, the missionaries who run this house. He is fascinating.
In Paris Nov 2010
I actually slept on this flight, from what I can estimate, about 5 hours, so I was very thankful for that. I woke up to them nudging my elbow with breakfast. That is a miracle in itself. Emily had 2 empty seats beside her on the plane and I had 1, so we weren't cramped.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Back in Civilization - Sorta
Hi, everyone! It's so wonderful to be back in Bamako tonight, to receive emails from family and friends and to let you know I'm fine. We left Boura this morning about 7:15 and arrived here 11 hours later, hungry, thirsty , dusty and tired. Where could I start to tell the story? One of the team put it well when she said that it seemed like stepping into Bible times because the people wear long robes, cook on a fire outdoors and ride donkeys. But there were also the ever-present cell phones and quite a number of motorcycles. It was wonderful to have supper waiting for us and a luxurious shower afterwards. I am SO looking forward to boarding the plane tomorrow night for home, but I was still sad to say good bye to new-found friends, especially the children. I expect the next time we see each other again will be in Heaven. I used to think that the music in Heaven would sound like a choir from some great London cathredral but now I think there'll definitely be a section for the rich deep tones of the African men and the high-pitched women. So I'm going to say goodnight for now and I will post my stories in days to come, when I get home. Love to you all, Janet
Friday, February 5, 2010
ET Call Home
Monday, February 1, 2010
Last Internet Update for a While
Today was busy with being orientated, packing to go to the bush and going shopping for our dresses. We get up tomorrow at 5 am to leave for Boura ( spelled it wrong earlier). It will take us all day to get there and on Mon. we have to approach the village elders for permission to set up, even though they have invited us. It’s protocol, which is very important here. We will have a triage area, a pharmacy and a malaria treatment room. We are seeing a few mosquitos, but reminding each other to take our malaria pills.
The food is delicious here. A lady from
The city here is insanely busy with a population of a few million. The streets are very similar to
Kids are playing noisily under our window – they’ve been there all day and a few times a day, if the noise outside is not too loud, you can hear the call to prayer at the mosque. We have a very skinny dog here ,not because he is unhealthy, but the breed is thin, whose name is Bobby.
That’s all I can think of now. We’re heading to bed. The last 2 nights I have not slept, between the plane and the first night here, so I need to rest. I have a little anxiety for the week ahead but please pray for God’s grace for me to handle it.
Lots of love to all.
Blessings, Janet
I'm in Africa!
Hey, Greg and everybody! We made it safe and sound to Bamako, about 15 mins. past the scheduled time. The airport was a mass of bodies, going every direction, shouting back and forth. Most of the African women were dressed in their best in gorgeous traditional dresses and the men in whatever you call their outfits. Somehow we made it through there in record time, with a couple of pastors who navigated all the red tape for us. Then we climbed on a very rickety van with piles of luggage on top and came to the "Baptist House". A very tall and friendly pastor greeted us so graciously and warmly, we had a lunch, and now we are ready for bed. It was weird to take my clothes out of the luggage and they were warm, just like I had had them in the dryer. It was 30 degrees when we arrived at 8:45 pm. Tomorrow we will go to the market to buy a African dress, the van has to have repairs in the afternoon, and early Sunday morning we will start our long trek to our final destination. I will buy a sim card tomorrow so I can call home. It seems, for this country, it is easier for me to call home than vice versa. Pray for us as we start our clinic on Monday. I'm told I will be doing triage. There is quite a substantial malaria outbreak here right now, so I'm grateful for the malarone. Love to all! I'm having a blast already. Janet
Farewell to Paris
I just have a 1/2 hour before we board the plane for Bamako so I just wanted to say hi again. I guess this flight is only 5 hours so that's a piece of cake. Apparently on Sunday when we go to the bush we are going furthur than the last place they visited which was a 14-hour drive. In that 14 hours they made 28 stops, either for police road blocks or because the vehicle broke down. They said the police have little huts along the road everywhere and barrels set up and they just stop you to check your papers all the time. The other 2 ladies have met up with us, Jean Anne from Codys and C.J., from New Hampshire. The plane to Bamako has 100 empty seats, so they are allowing us each to take a whole row so we can stretch out. The Air France guy said that numbers are down a lot lately for flights. I took a few pictures in the airport here for you girls of the Prada shop and a few others. You can buy a watch here for as little as $20,000 or a pair of shoes for $700. I guess I won't be doing much shopping here. We were all pretty tired this afternoon so we curled up on the floor for a short nap. We are supposed to get there tonight around 8:30, I believe - 4:30 at home. It is clearing up here now and the sun is trying to come out. So that's all. My time is up.
Ah, Pairee
I'm here, safe in Paris. It's 4 degrees and raining, kinda foggy. We were an hour late arriving because we spent an hour de-icing in Montreal. I tried to sleep but I may have had 1/2 hour. The airport is of course, enormous. We took a bus to a different terminal and then I started to find out how to tour the city. I went to the information desk and they were very helpful, but it was too daunting for me. I would have to take a train from here, to a bus line and then to the bus that does a 1 1/2 hour tour. All in all I would have about 1/2 hour leeway before I had to be back, so I chickened out. Was very disappointing, but me, alone, with a map of Paris? Probably not a good idea. Not the end of the world. The flight here was quite nice. We received a menu, if you please, with 2 choices for dinner - beef bourgignon or salmon. I had the beef. There was an upper level in the plane, the biggest one I've ever seen. We all had aisle seats which was good because the rows were as tight as usual. I think I tried about 12 positions in which to sleep. The person beside me must have thought I had ants in my pants! So we now have 7 hours to kill before we leave. I was filled in a lot more by Naida on the trip to Montreal about what to expect in Mali and I am more excited than ever to get there now. They have a bathroom right beside the tents for night-time trips to the loo and solar garden lights to help us see at night. There are no snakes or rats, so that's a load off my mind! So that's all the news for now. I thought of many of you during the night and said prayers for you. I'm off now to grab a snack and a Malaria pill. Bye-Bye.