Monday, May 28, 2012

Day 4: Trees of Glory & Korah

I slept great last night. Still can't believe how this all worked out. How I'm staying in an awesome house with a bed, my own nice bathroom, etc.  Just not at all what I expected! That was one of the first things I thought of when I woke up...how lucky I am.  (That and if the San Antonio Spurs won last night!)

I had my alarm set for 6:15 this morning, but I woke up a little before then. Made the bed, sorted through my clothes, and hopped in the shower.  My nice, hot shower. :)  It had been a looooong time since I showered. Well, I showered in DC Saturday morning, but I didn't wash my hair. That hadn't happened since Friday morning! Yuck! Felt amazing to be clean again, wearing some makeup / clean clothes and having my hair done!

I fixed two pb&j  bagel thins for breakfast, and sat down at the table to check my emails. Can I just say again how lucky I am to be staying with Sophie?!  She has internet. Reliable internet on a laptop on her dining room table. And she's so ridiculously sweet!!

So after checking and responding to a few emails (and eating my pb&j's), Alex showed up.  (Driver Alex...this is going to get confusing.)  I called Alex, the HopeChest staff member, and let those two work out where to meet.  In Amharic.  Much easier for all of us. :)  Okay, going forward, driver Alex is still Alex, and HopeChest Alex is going to be Al.  He won't appreciate that, ha. ;)


Leaving Sophie's house in Addis
 Alex is such a good driver.  I swear I always have the worst luck with drivers.  I mean I almost always get the craziest, worst drivers in whatever city I go to.  But Alex is really cautious.  Such a welcome change!  I feel so safe with him.  And he's super nice and tries to be a tour guide with his limited English.  He said a stadium was a studio, ha.  Had to set him straight on that one.  We saw a lot more of the same sad existence that so many people have here in Addis.  So many just sit.  All day.  Sit on the sidewalk and swat flies away.  What kind of life is that!?  


(Just happened to turn on my camera on the drive, and realized it was almost dead!  It was fully charged the day I left, but it must of gotten stuck on some time and drained the battery.  SO NOT HAPPY about that!!)

We did see a lot of other people worshiping and going to church today.  Today is a holy day here, but it really is celebrating the end of the previous government that got overthrown 20 years ago.  I don't know much about what happened, but apparently the last government murdered thousand of Ethiopians?  I'm going to have to look it up when I get back home...


We picked "Al" up near his neighborhood, because taxis were too busy and full to get him to Mexico square where we were originally going to meet.  It really was so good to see him again!  He's such a great guy, and has such a love in his heart for the kids!  We chatted for most of the long drive out to Trees of Glory.  Up and over the mountain - where we saw lots of women running with branches on their backs.  I remember them from last time.  They walk up to the mountains to pick these branches, run them back down to Addis, all to sell them for a couple of dollars for their family.  They have to be in crazy good shape!


The road to Trees of Glory is very windy, and as we came around a sharp corner, we saw a giant truck with a large trailer completely turned over in the middle of the road.  It was blocking the road and had dumped its entire load of sand/dirt all over!   Pretty scary...  And right before that, we saw a motorcyle who had just rolled over, and after the big truck, we saw a van slammed into a guard rail on a bridge!!  Must be a dangerous road!


Along the way, we also saw lots of people carrying the big yellow jerry cans of water.  I saw plenty of this last time, but I still can't wrap my head around having to get water from a spigot half a mile away, and carrying it back just to start the day.  One little girl couldn't of been 4 years old.  :(



I always have so much time to think one the long drive to Trees of Glory, through the wide open country.  Seeing all the little kids fetching water and herding cattle made me wonder what their lives would end up like.  What if they had the chance to go to school and get an education like the kids who have sponsors now at Trees of Glory?  You know, it's all about the ripple effect.  We just have to be the ripple.  Just get it going.  Just change one little persons life by loving them, feeding them, educating them, and making sure they have a relationship with Jesus.  Just one little life at a time.  And then praying they grow up to do the same - keep the ripple going! :) If everyone did that, the world be so different.  If those who were blessed enough to have resources to help change maybe a couple of lives, it wouldn't even be a ripple.  It would be like giant tsunami wave of lives being changed!  So that's why I'm here I guess.  I think it's important to try and get the ripple going... :)


Anyways, we pulled up to Trees of Glory after what seemed like an eternity.  You know how when you're excited to get somewhere, it takes forever!?  Yea, that was this morning.  Most of the kids that attend Trees of Glory only come on the weekends and attend other schools during the week.  So unfortunately, my Mita wasn't there (she was yesterday though!)  I was just so thrilled - and that' an  understatement - to see a row of 6 water spigots when I pulled up, that I couldn't possibly be too terribly disappointed for missing her.






(The first water spigots I saw when we pulled in.)

Simret gave us the grand tour of the whole place and all of the updates.  And let me  tell you, there have been some serious updates in the past 6 months!  When I was there in November, we were still raising funds for a well to be dug and plumbing to the buildings.  Check that off the list.  The well is fully operational, the donkeys have water to drink, there is irrigation for gardens for vegetables, the kids have showers to use and flushing toilets, the cooks have clean water IN the kitchen, AND the surrounding community even has access to clean water via two 10,000 liter tanks at the top of the hill - all provided by the well we worked so hard to fund.  I seriously just stood there clapping and cheering every time we saw more water and said, "I just can't believe this!!"  When we got to the actual well, Simret teared up and said, "There are no words..."  She is obviously beyond grateful for this.  Having access to clean water on the grounds changed their lives and made everything so much easier!  OH - and don't forget they just got ELECTRICITY in all the buildings, too!  They've only had it for two weeks.  All the changes were just SO AWESOME to see.  That's all I can say.  Just AWESOME. (Lots of pictures to come...)

























After walking around and seeing everything, I got out the orange backpacks and craft projects for the kids.  They are the most grateful little things I've ever seen! They loved having something to call their own (they literally have nothing in their rooms besides a bed and a blanket) and they had fun with the "Jesus Loves Me"  craft I brought - a little safety pin thing with beads for their bags.  Alex wrote their names on the bags for them to keep them apart (my permanent markers works I great!) and then we had to take off to make it back to Addis.  It was a short trip, but so totally worth it to get to see them with running water finally!
















We picked Sophie up at her office around 1pm and went straight to the new care-point in Korah called "Hands for the Needy."  It is a little different from the other care-points I have visited, as it is just a feeding program, providing lunch every day for 210 kids.  Well, I didn't know that, and we missed lunch.  Which means we missed the kids!!  I was pretty bummed about that, but we did talk to the guy who is running the place, who just happens to be a former resident of the trash dump, and graduate from the Young Life program.  His story was pretty incredible, and we watched a documentary on life in Korah.  





Two little guys just outside the carepoint





Korah is absolutely the most deplorable conditions I have ever seen.  I mean, they literally live in and off of other peoples trash.  Come on.  How can that be, right?  That doesn't really happen...  That's what I kept asking myself, until we drove right up to it.  We were a ways away from the people from where we were, and the smell was enough to keep us away, but there were loads of people out there digging through the trash that was being dumped from a truck.  It totally blew me away.  It's always one thing to see pictures, but you still feel somewhat detached - until you actually see it with your own eyes.  There are children who right now are digging through trash just so survive.  How do you go to sleep at night knowing that?  How do you drive away and not do something?  If I could have, I would have walked right out there and snatched up each and every one of them and took them...somewhere.  I don't know.  That's just the problem.  The government is fully aware of this community, and they are doing nothing to help it.  Sick. (Sophie has never been exposed to anything like this and had no idea it even existed.  She was literally sick to her stomach and almost in tears.)



The Korah trash dump - taken from my phone

That kind of put a little damper on the day.  I mean, just seeing that kind of messes with your head.  We drove around a leprosy/Aids hospital nearby trying to find a little arts and crafts shop they have there, but it was closed due to the holiday.  



Next stop was a shoe store - I don't remember what it was called - but the shoes are made out of all tires!  They were closed too, of course.  (Update: Shoe Rebels is what they are called!) 




Third stop was a little German bakery to get a little treat, but more importantly, to use the free wifi.  Struck out again.  After we bought a pastry, we found out the wifi wasn't working.



Fourth stop was finally successful.  A fruit stand to buy fruit for dinner tomorrow night.  Kiely, Alyssa, and Matt are coming to Sophie's for dinner!  Sophie bought two huge bags of all kinds of fruit for a whopping 110 birr.  Ridiculously cheap.





When we finally got home around 5pm, Sophie laid down to read/nap, and I stuffed 145 bags for  Kind Hearts with a little water color paper, 3 qtips, and the pin craft.  It wasn't fun, but since I didn't get it done before I left, I had to do it then.  It took about an hour, and once I finished we left for dinner. 




I really wanted to go somewhere with wifi so I could talk to Matt, so we went to a German place called The Beer Garden Inn.  It definitely had a German feel to it. The tables were big beer barrels and they brew their own beer.  It was a cool place, but very loud and our food was awful.  I ordered some German something I couldn't even pronounce, which turned out to be fried noodles, I think.  Bleh.  It was totally worth it to get to imessage and eventually Skype though!

The German Beergarden where we ate dinner
After dinner, Sophie and I walked across the street to a little cupcake shop.  I needed something sweet after my awful dinner!  It turned out to be a good decision.  I ordered a "pink berry" cupcake, and it was almost comprable to my moms strawberry cupcakes.  And I freaking LOVE my moms strawberry cupcakes!! (AND they had wifi there, too!)



We were there just long enough to eat our little treat, and then Alex was there to take us home.  And that's where we are now!  It's getting late, and I have another full day tomorrow, so I'm going to get to bed soon.


Tomorrow morning, once we drop Sophie off at work at 9am, Alex and I are going to pick up Al, and head to Kind Hearts.  OH - funny story: Al told me the there was a medical mission team there last week and Beza went up to everyone saying, "Do you know Terri?"  HA - made my day.  How cute is that!?  She has no idea I'm coming, so this is going to be fun!  Then we're heading back to Korah to see the kids during lunch, THEN to Kechene, then to FashionAble to see the factory, then home for dinner with friends!  Going to be a crazy day, so I better get some rest!


Will try to write more tomorrow!


-TK

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Day 3: Addis Ababa

I ended the last post with landing in Addis, so I'll start there...

Like I said, we landed right around 8am Sunday morning local time. The flight was easy, and everyone clapped, cheered, and whistles when we touched down. I remember they did that last time. They're probably all just pumped to be getting off the airplane after 13 hours! 

It's a loooooong ways to Africa!

Landing in Addis!
We walked down the stairs and on to a waiting bus. It was like 65 out and sunny - beautiful morning! I race walked through the airport and passed as many people as I could. I hate waiting in lines, and I knew what was coming: the "visa upon arrival" line. It was already wrapped around once by the time I made it, but it moved fairly quickly.

Walking off the plane...finally.

Oh and guess who was standing there confused trying to figure out where to go next?! The sweet lady from my hotel and naughty little Naomi - who still had hardly slept and was extra cranky now! She tried running off, so her mom left all her bags with me to go get her...and then left me with them when she came back to line because she had to hold Naomi. Bleh. I thought my arms were going to fall off. My shoulders and back are officially sore from dragging that along with my backpack for so long.

We made it through the line and got our $20 entry visas without issue. (I laid my money down on the counter and Naomi tried to snatch it and run, and then screamed like I stabbed her when I caught her. Not cool.  People were staring.) After that, another much shorter line for immigration - getting my passport stamped. The literally didn't ask me one thing. Just stamped it and waived me on through.  Love the lack of security here. ;)

Before heading out to the craziness of baggage claim, I exchanged a couple hundred dollars in to birr.  The exchange rate wasn't bad and I wanted to have some cash in hand just in case I needed it.  One dollar is 17.5 birr.  So $200 is ... a big wad of cash in birr.

By the time I made it out to the baggage claim area, all of the little baggage carts were gone. And it's impossible for me to carry my three bags! I actually tried to take a couple that were empty and unattended, but got caught both times, haha! I finally spotted one clear on the other side of the area and made a b-line for it. One of the wheels stuck and it didn't turn too well, but I was still happy to have it. And about 5 seconds later, I saw one of my blue tubs. YES! And then the other one right after it. The black duffle bag was a little harder to spot since all the other bags were black, but I eventually found it and got them all loaded on to the cart! 

SO happy to see all of this made it to Ethiopia!

Now on to the what I thought was going to be tricky part -- getting it through customs without paying the 100% tax.  I have 600 backpacks with me. And a bunch of powder dye in plastic baggies that probably looks like cocaine on an X-ray machine! ;) I had a plan in my head of which order to throw the bags onto look less suspicious, but some guy just started grabbing them and chucking them on for me. I was a little nervous, but by the time I got through and to the other side, all my bags were there on the conveyor belt. However, the belt was stopped and the guy was staring at me. 

"What do you have in these bags?"

Ooooh crap... "Backpacks and... Well, a lot of stuff!" and I gave him a big smile. "Do you want me to open them for you?" (as I'm already grabbing them and throwing them back on the cart)

"No, no.  Just go." with a smile. 

Score again!!

I walked through the doors in to the front of the airport and looked around for a minute. No white girls there. Decided I should wait in case she ran to the bathroom or something. Not worried yet because I knew she would be there. Then I remembered where she told me she would be: outside in the parking lot! Apparently they don't let anyone in to the airport anymore without a ticket. 

So out the door and down the ramp I went. And sure enough, right at the bottom - waiting in the heat - was Sophie!! We're friends on facebook, so we knew what each other looked like. She waived - I gave her a big hug! I was so happy she was there!! She actually had to bribe the security guy just to let her get to that spot!

We fought off all the taxi drivers trying to get our business  and walked up to a nice Rav 4 and her driver, Alex. He was so nice, and is basically at her beckon call as far as transportation goes. That is something really nice to have in Addis!!

Alex trying to get all my luggage in his car!

It took some maneuvering, but we managed to get all of my bags in to the car and took off for her apartment. She said on the way that the power had been off for a couple of days. That's just normal in Ethiopia I guess. It happened last time I was here too. 

About 10 minutes later, we pulled off a main road right by some apartment complexes and up to a gate. Sophie got out and opened it up, and we pulled up to another gate. Alex honked twice and it opened (there is a guard there 24/7) to a super nice house. Not even an apartment. It's a fancy 3 bedroom, 2.5 bathroom house with nice hard wood floors, chandeliers in every room, balconies, marble in the bathrooms, and a jacuzzi. Are you kidding me?! I just walked around with my mouth open and kept saying, "I can't believe you live here!" Its easily the nicest place I've seen in Ethiopia. Heck, it's nicer than my house back home! I hit the jackpot with Sophie!  On top of the car/driver and fancy house, she is SO sweet and helpful! I'm so glad I found her.  (Oh, electricity was back on AND she has Internet at her house, too!)

We hung out and chatted for awhile before I remembered talking about going to church with Kiely, the FashionAble scarf girl. I sent her a text from Sophie's phone (yea, she's also letting me use her iPhone) and she called back to tell me where and when the church was.  11:15, about 20 minutes away. I didn't have much time so I just washed my face, put some makeup on, and took off with Alex. Sophie couldn't go because she was meeting a friend around noon for some work information, and we wouldn't be back in time.

I hardly took any pictures on the drive there. It all looks just the same as it did last time. Lots of sadness and very very poor people. People digging through the trash. Begging on the side of the street. It's all just so sad. There is such a discrepancy in living standards here. I mean, you are either really rich and you look down on everyone else, or you are the one getting by on pennies per day. Literally. The vast majority of people here are in the latter category.  It's just not right. 

As soon as we pulled up to the church, I saw a young white girl walking by with a scarf I recognized from fashionAble. I rolled the window down and asked if she was Kiely, and sure enough, it was her. She walked me in and we sat upstairs. It was an international evangelical church, so lots of people from all over the world. The service was in English and the pastor was from the US.  It was pretty cool to see so many people just worshiping together. And they got after it with their songs, too, haha. I just loved being a part of a group of people so passionate about their Christianity. Really glad I went, even though I was pretty worn out - and hadn't eaten or showered.


When church got out, I found Alex in the parking lot and gave Kiely her dye and special order trail mix from Target. Then we (Alex and I) went back to the house to pick up Sophie for lunch.

She knew I wanted to go somewhere with wifi, so we went to Lime Tree off Bole road. Free wifi!!! I got to iMessage with Matt a little while we waited for our food, so that made my day! I had pasta and Sophie had a grilled chicken sandwich. Each meal was under $4, and we were at a pretty nice place! It's crazy how cheap everything is here. 


The menu's at Lime Tree
I noticed a massage spa down below the restaurant when we walked in, so during lunch, I talked Sophie in to getting massages! My back and shoulders are really hurting from traveling. Guess I'm getting too old for this! ;) A massage just sounded great, and Sophie new the place was good - and cheap. 


Best $15 ever spent on a 1.5 hour full body massage. Ever. 

It started out kind of funny though. They took us down some stairs and in to two rooms across from each other. Before we shut the doors, I asked Sophie what we were supposed to do, because I didn't see a robe or anything to put on. She said they would come in to wash our feet first, and then let us change. So I sat down in the chair and kicked off my flip-flops, thinking they would bring something in to put on. Well, they came and washed my feet and left without bringing anything. I searched the whole room for something to put on. Nothing. So there I stood, in my bra and underwear (thong, at that) when she walked back in...

"Do I need to take this off??"

Points at me. "All off and lay down."

Ummmm, excuse me?! I don't think so. I took my bra off and laid down on my stomach under the towel that was on the table. She seemed irritated that she had to move the little strap of my underwear when she was massaging my butt, haha. Sighing and yanking it out of the way.  I'm glad i left them on.  The inner thigh massage would have  been a little too close for comfort for me! ;)

The whole thing really felt incredible, but let me tell you, it is HARD not to giggle when you're laying on a table almost naked in Africa and an Ethiopian woman pulls the towel down to massage your chest! (I had rolled over at that point.) I think she could see me trying to hold it in. Awkward!

When she was done, though, I felt like a new woman. For real. She literally did a head to toe full body massage with oil. I looked like a grease ball by the time she was finished, but was way too relaxed to care.  I was zoned out by that point. 

Poor Sophie only got a one hour massage, and not a good one at that.  She even talked to the manager, but they still charged us the same. I felt bad she got screwed over on that one! :(

I almost fell asleep on the car ride back home, so I decided a little power nap was in order. I laid down at 5 and set my alarm for 6:15. I don't even remember laying down. I was so tired and did not want to get up when my alarm went off. But we were meeting Kiely and some of her friends for dinner at Jewel of India -- an Indian restaurant, obviously. 

I didn't allow for enough time to shower, so I went to dinner still looking like a greasy mess from the massage - and from traveling for 18 hours.  Oh well.  Pretty sure no one cared. 

The food was great at the Indian place. I've only had that food a couple of times and couldn't remember what I liked, besides the naan bread. Whatever I ended up ordering was way too spicy for me, but Sophie ordered what I love: butter chicken! I'll remember next time. She was nice enough to share with me. 


(Left to right:  Alyssa, Matt, me, Kiely, and Sophie)

We sat around and talked with Kiely, Alyssa, and Matt (all from the US) for quite awhile.  Long enough for me to start feeling pretty worn out. It was getting late, too, and I felt too bad asking Alex to wait for me to go in and use free wifi at a hotel, so we just came back to the house.  They really are a fun group of people though, and Sophie is pumped to have some cool new friends here in Addis! In fact, they are planning on coming over to the house for dinner Tuesday!

It's almost 11:30pm now, and I'm pretty exhausted. Full day tomorrow, too! Sophie has her first day at work, but since it's a national holiday, it's only a half day in the morning. So I am taking Alex the driver to meet Alex the HopeChest staff member at 7:30am across town, and we are heading out to Trees of Glory. The plan is to make it back around lunch time to pick up Sophie, grab lunch, and then head to Korah! I hope it all goes as planned!

That's all for now. I'm off to bed. More tomorrow...

-TK

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Saturday, May 26, 2012

Day 2: IAD - ADD

I did pretty well last night.  Made it up until 2am, so the 6am alarm was really NOT cool.  What was I thinking - planning on going for a run on 4 hours of sleep?  Yea, right.  That sure didn't happen.

I wanted to get on a later shuttle back to the airport, but when I called the front desk, they told me the next available one was an hour and a half later. That obviously wasn't going to work, so I just showered, grabbed some free breakfast, and headed for the airport plenty early. Better than feeling rushed or being late I guess...

There was only one other lady and her little girl on the shuttle with me from the hotel to the airport. She was clearly Ethiopian, so I struck up a conversation. She and her two year old daughter, Naomi, who was screaming bloody murder, were heading to Addis to stay with her family for two months. Naomi was tired and upset to be leaving her dad and brother. I tried to be as helpful as possible and carried one of her bags for her and helped her navigate through security and through the airport (she hasn't traveled in a long time).  Naomi was a naughty little thing and had an arm on her. She chucked her hard plastic sippy cup at me twice!  She was mad that I was carrying her moms bag apparently. And she was so funny when she talked, because it was a jumbled mess of English and Ahmharic. Her mom said she got them mixed up, haha!

Naomi!
Anyways, we chilled at the gate for quite awhile. She was very nice and Naomi was adorable (even when screaming). Ethiopian babies are the cutest - with little dark curls all over their heads! There were a couple others toddling around the gate and it took all my will power not to just got scoop them up! 


We boarded the plan on time, which is an hour early. It takes a long time to load that many people on such a giant plane. I was towards the front of the plane and in a window seat, just like I wanted. No eyebrows were raised with my oversized carry-on. I think it helps that its on my  back - maybe they don't see it.  I don't even know why they say  it has to be a normal (small) carry-on - and less than 15 pounds.  My  bag weighs at least double that, and the bins are so giant on the plane I could fit in them!

Not much of an update after that. I was on an airplane for 13 hours. What else is there to say?!  I watched a movie (We Bought A Zoo) and then put my earplugs in and slept for a looooong time...waking up three times to eat delicious airplane meals. (Heavy sarcasm on delicious. More like edible.) Landed safe and on time in Addis around midnight Kansas time, which was 8am Sunday morning local time.

What I was on for 13 hours today!
Mmmm...airplane food.

Exciting day 2! ;) Now on to day 3 in Addis!

-TK

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