The week was as always, busy. I am not sure yet where and how time flies by, yet, it
does. Perhaps the low-light or the
highlight, was that John made his famous one day trip to the US. Four total days in flight and one day
on the ground. Crazy! Fortunately, he was able to get our
marriage certificate from the court house, thus proving to the Tanzanian
government and perhaps others that we are in fact married and have been for
some years. We actually had a little
party with banana cake in the office on Monday and many colleagues sang and
ululated on our behalf as we stuffed cake in each other’s mouths.
But, there were some other wonderful moments. Vera and I continued our treks around
the area to find potential spots for student interns, and found (thank you
Vera) a wonderful organization that works with children with disabilities,
primarily spinal chord disabilities.
As usual, Tanzanians are incredibly creative when it comes to taking
care of their children, and though in desperate need for more resources, this
organization CCBRT is doing a wonderful job.
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The Gate to CCBRT |
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Wheel Chairs being adapted for each individual Child at CCBRT |
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Little Shoes for Little Club Feet-just shed a tear or two, but, these children can be helped! |
As usual the mountain, when she is out, is stunning and
there were two wonderful opportunities for me to see the mountain first from
the MEPI office on the 5th floor, and later in the week as I sat near
ISM in the early morning watching the brilliance of the mountain shining
forth. What an inspiring mountain
she is.!
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Kilimanjaro (Kibo & Mawenzi) |
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The mountain and Lema Road so close to my house |
My dear friend Agnes and I traveled together to Usa River to
offer me the opportunity to meet her mom, sister and other family members. Once more, Agnes’s wit and love
overwhelm me. I had a great time
as Agnes delivered fresh milk (she milks the cows every morning) to her “small
sister” and their family in Boma N’gombe, and then on to Usa. The turn into Usa River is marked by
Nelson Mandela Road. Pretty
wonderful. Then kilometers of dry
dusty road with all the usual bumps, diversions and impediments.
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The Road to Usa River |
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A water truck siphoning water from Usa River and blocking the road |
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Fresh N'gorogwe (plants look just like eggplant) |
Agnes’ family were wonderful and welcoming. I was treated to generosity and genuine
friendliness for the day. Agnes’
sister is a farmer and wow, she grows some amazing vegetables. This is N’gorgwe and it is used in
soups and stews. But she also
grows rice, tomatoes for seed and for pili pili sauce, eggplant, okra, beans,
garlic, onions. She works very
hard for a small living, but the results are also lovely. In addition to Agnes’ mom and sister, I
met several family members whom Agnes’ mother has raised. Clearly her love for family is huge. I was sad that I could not meet her
father as I am sure he is as wonderful as her mother.
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Me with Agnes' sweet and wonderful mother! |
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One big happy family |
I had brought a small gift, and in turn, I was showered with
gifts as well as food.
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Agnes and Mama decorate me with Kangas and gifts! |
Back in Moshi, we had one blessed rain, and though it was
inconvenient as I was on foot with no umbrella, I hid inside with my little
African Granddaughter Faraja. We played
chase, hide and go seek, and turning around. I was touched when she cried “Bibi” “Bibi” when I finally
had to leave. Well, on to new
adventures!