Now that I'm back down south, I'm enjoying some good team time. Here's some birthday pics from our little buddy's party. Aunt L even made an appearance! He told her he was having a 'Bob the Builder, can we build it, yes we can' party. All in one breath. :) He also got his first Arabic dictionary book. Gotta start 'em early!
Since I'm leaving soon, my friends insist I learn how to make their food...so all of YA'LL can try it when I get back. Here's some pics from this week's bread lesson. I think my friend's little sister had more fun taking pictures than making the bread!
The finished product! It's one of my favorite things. Hope to make it for ya'll soon!
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Lessons Learned
Since my time up north is done, I thought I'd highlight my time there, with some fun. So, here's some things I've learned...BUT may never use again!
This picture is two lessons in one. First, don't have a frig, but want cool water? Then fill the jug, put a sock-like cover on it, wet it, and set it in the window. The breeze will keep it cool! Second, I've somehow learned to consume ridiculous amounts of hot tea in one sitting. My highest day count has been 9 cups. Not sure at what count I can then get away with refusing it. Still waiting on the rule book to be published.
Preparing a bull's meal. He's not too interested in the dry stuff, till you wrap some green around it...
Now we're talking!
Grinding the mill. This lady was gracious enough to teach me, but I couldn't match her endurance on it!
I learned to tell time. No, not like knowing the difference between Eastern Standard Time and here...but their OWN time. Apparently, some people, especially in the villages, haven't given into the World Time Zones, but have kept their old system. For example, this clock reads 6:20. But it was really lunchtime- 12:20 to be exact. It's a good thing to know, so when they ask me to visit at 4 in the morning...I know they mean 10am. Weird, I know.
Although it's not 20 liters of water like these women...they did convince me of their ways. (Linz took this on our Red Sea trip.)
Even though I knew the world was small...it got smaller! Some visitors and I toured a big mosque in the capitol and met this guard, who told us about it. Sure enough, I found out he was from one of the exact villages I had surveyed! It was cool.
I learned not to take pictures of the women...as they'll all tell you is culturally shameful. That's why not many are on here. But there's some other creative ways to 'document' my times with them. :)
This picture is two lessons in one. First, don't have a frig, but want cool water? Then fill the jug, put a sock-like cover on it, wet it, and set it in the window. The breeze will keep it cool! Second, I've somehow learned to consume ridiculous amounts of hot tea in one sitting. My highest day count has been 9 cups. Not sure at what count I can then get away with refusing it. Still waiting on the rule book to be published.
Preparing a bull's meal. He's not too interested in the dry stuff, till you wrap some green around it...
Now we're talking!
Grinding the mill. This lady was gracious enough to teach me, but I couldn't match her endurance on it!
I learned to tell time. No, not like knowing the difference between Eastern Standard Time and here...but their OWN time. Apparently, some people, especially in the villages, haven't given into the World Time Zones, but have kept their old system. For example, this clock reads 6:20. But it was really lunchtime- 12:20 to be exact. It's a good thing to know, so when they ask me to visit at 4 in the morning...I know they mean 10am. Weird, I know.
Although it's not 20 liters of water like these women...they did convince me of their ways. (Linz took this on our Red Sea trip.)
Even though I knew the world was small...it got smaller! Some visitors and I toured a big mosque in the capitol and met this guard, who told us about it. Sure enough, I found out he was from one of the exact villages I had surveyed! It was cool.
I learned not to take pictures of the women...as they'll all tell you is culturally shameful. That's why not many are on here. But there's some other creative ways to 'document' my times with them. :)
Friday, June 12, 2009
Cultural Randomness
Just thought these were some cool pics- kinda random, but hope you enjoy!
Most dashboards and motorcycles here are quite 'personal'...full of decorations, such as fur, tassels, material. This is a little guy's bike, guess he's starting young.
Got to go with a friend to get her water from the cistern...followed by a glass of tea at the house. :)
Famous bread here up north. They let me give it a try a few times, but I'm not sure what was hardest- the technique or all the smoke!
This is the finished product. They serve it soaked in milk and tomato/pepper sauce. It's, indeed, an acquired taste.
This is evidence that we're doing women's tetanus inside the room...
This one's from my trip south. Our friend had stopped the day before to get water jugs filled. When we passed by the next day, the man waved her down and told her she paid too much the day before. So, this is him insisting she take the change. Cool.
Another one from down south: their bread. (Much preferred over the northern kind.) This was a treat in honor of L. And yes, the 'robes' they gave us to wear might have once been curtains.
Now for some from our team 'culture':
Waiting for dinner talks with AC, on the kitchen floor. Somehow, most meaningful conversations happen in this manner.
Auntie L and the little one. Isn't she precious?!
Most dashboards and motorcycles here are quite 'personal'...full of decorations, such as fur, tassels, material. This is a little guy's bike, guess he's starting young.
Got to go with a friend to get her water from the cistern...followed by a glass of tea at the house. :)
Famous bread here up north. They let me give it a try a few times, but I'm not sure what was hardest- the technique or all the smoke!
This is the finished product. They serve it soaked in milk and tomato/pepper sauce. It's, indeed, an acquired taste.
This is evidence that we're doing women's tetanus inside the room...
This one's from my trip south. Our friend had stopped the day before to get water jugs filled. When we passed by the next day, the man waved her down and told her she paid too much the day before. So, this is him insisting she take the change. Cool.
Another one from down south: their bread. (Much preferred over the northern kind.) This was a treat in honor of L. And yes, the 'robes' they gave us to wear might have once been curtains.
Now for some from our team 'culture':
Waiting for dinner talks with AC, on the kitchen floor. Somehow, most meaningful conversations happen in this manner.
Auntie L and the little one. Isn't she precious?!
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Island Time
Our leaders decided to take us on one last Red Sea adventure...that included some island time! First couple of pictures are from our days in the city, then the island goodness. Hope you enjoy!
L and I took a morning stroll...with some extra guests.
We also stopped for some morning tea...to go. (aka in a tin can left over from the breakfast beans.)
Hand made man skirts.
Here's our "hotel". Don't be fooled, there was a ping pong table there! It had been too long.
Gotta watch out for those 'skeeters.
We're still wondering about this one. Does a t-shirt make the motor run better? Let us know if you have any insight.
Well, a 6 year old definitely makes the motor run better! :)
L and I took a morning stroll...with some extra guests.
We also stopped for some morning tea...to go. (aka in a tin can left over from the breakfast beans.)
Hand made man skirts.
Here's our "hotel". Don't be fooled, there was a ping pong table there! It had been too long.
Gotta watch out for those 'skeeters.
We're still wondering about this one. Does a t-shirt make the motor run better? Let us know if you have any insight.
Well, a 6 year old definitely makes the motor run better! :)
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Life here.
Although daily life doesn't provide as many pics (but plenty of stories!), I thought I'd try to share a little.
I have the pleasure of walking around for the survey and return visits...
and the kids are the best!
Sometimes we go around to help with immunizations with the clinic workers. This day we were waiting in the house for all the women... but we had another visitor. :) Don't think he found was he was looking for!
We also get to stay the night sometimes... to avoid late drives back, and makes for better downtime with friends. Here's KR brushing her teeth out the window and me having a footwashing before bed! (don't worry, they aren't as dirty as they look...some of that's henna!)
I have the pleasure of walking around for the survey and return visits...
and the kids are the best!
Sometimes we go around to help with immunizations with the clinic workers. This day we were waiting in the house for all the women... but we had another visitor. :) Don't think he found was he was looking for!
We also get to stay the night sometimes... to avoid late drives back, and makes for better downtime with friends. Here's KR brushing her teeth out the window and me having a footwashing before bed! (don't worry, they aren't as dirty as they look...some of that's henna!)
Sunday, March 15, 2009
March Goodness
Life up North...
When I say they teach them young in the village...I mean it! Thought you'd enjoy this little one making some bread for lunch. The 'oven' is behind her, where they slap the dough on the side to cook.
Her family lives across from the clinic. She's a new favorite. (The blonde hair can't be explained...definitely sticks out a bit.)
In each village we visit, they graciously give us an 'attendant' to escort us around. On this day, I thought I should document our three attendants taking us to a house for lunch. All under 10.
A local friend and I enjoyed a little 'trek' to this village (top left) for the survey. When we got there we found out everyone living there was from the same family! There last name in English means 'village'. That's pretty fitting, I'd say. :)
This is what we found in the house we ate lunch at!
Back to the city!
Even though I've only been gone for 2 months...it seemed longer and I was really missing me some L. How good He is! It was quite a blessing to get to spend time together, whether cooking dinner, riding donkeys, or catching up on what He's teaching us. Did I forget to mention...she's amazing?!
We started out our time with a little crocheting lesson. Me and Big O giving it a try.
L was having too much fun, if you ask me.
Then up the mountain for a picnic!
Picture time...
Eatin' time...
Donkey ridin' time...
(I know. I make it look so easy.)
It was also good to see the kids again. Just to make sure they haven't forgotten Aunt Ayo!
When I say they teach them young in the village...I mean it! Thought you'd enjoy this little one making some bread for lunch. The 'oven' is behind her, where they slap the dough on the side to cook.
Her family lives across from the clinic. She's a new favorite. (The blonde hair can't be explained...definitely sticks out a bit.)
In each village we visit, they graciously give us an 'attendant' to escort us around. On this day, I thought I should document our three attendants taking us to a house for lunch. All under 10.
A local friend and I enjoyed a little 'trek' to this village (top left) for the survey. When we got there we found out everyone living there was from the same family! There last name in English means 'village'. That's pretty fitting, I'd say. :)
This is what we found in the house we ate lunch at!
Back to the city!
Even though I've only been gone for 2 months...it seemed longer and I was really missing me some L. How good He is! It was quite a blessing to get to spend time together, whether cooking dinner, riding donkeys, or catching up on what He's teaching us. Did I forget to mention...she's amazing?!
We started out our time with a little crocheting lesson. Me and Big O giving it a try.
L was having too much fun, if you ask me.
Then up the mountain for a picnic!
Picture time...
Eatin' time...
Donkey ridin' time...
(I know. I make it look so easy.)
It was also good to see the kids again. Just to make sure they haven't forgotten Aunt Ayo!
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