Monday, July 07, 2008

Maybe we're called to do less than fix.
Sometimes the most profound thing we can do is love a person,
even if we can't fix everything.
When Jesus spoke of the poor, He spoke in terms I understand:
Offering water to the thirsty,
Feeding the poor,
Clothing the naked.
He didn't use fixing terms.

Lessons from the hearts of children....



There is big news to report! I want to send out a special huge THANK YOU to the kids at Aspen Heights Elementary in Red Deer, Alberta! I (Chantelle) spoke to their classes in early May all about Niger and the lives of the children there and you really took the message to heart! The class of 16 grade three's made posters, wrote announcements, and wrote little speeches to give to individual classrooms. Your love for the people here that you never even met moved me to tears! The money you raised is being funnelled to a water project here in Niger!

An excerpt from their teacher: "One of the little girls after a big rain storm, was out bike riding. She noticed the puddles forming and thought about the kids you had talked about and the pictures I had shown them off the internet of kids getting water from what looked like dirty puddles. She collected a jar of the puddle water, brought it to school and asked me if she could make a presentation. She showed the rest of the kids in my class the jar of really dirty water and said "We have to do something!" Over the next few days, we watched the mud settle to the bottom and the water become a little clearer but still far from acceptable for drinking in their opinion! Then they had a lunch hour freezie sale after our whole school swim and hot dog lunch. It was very successful, we had some freezies left over so we had another recess sale. They raised $145.00!! It is amazing to watch the power of children, the magnitude of their caring, and the empowerment they gain from helping others."




The needs of all the people here are palpatable. Our guard told us that last sunday, before it was noon, we had seven different people come to our gate looking for money or aid or jobs. 7 people before noon! We are humbled by the amount of poverty and need around us, but are also really seeking wisdom in how to meet those needs. We only have so much time and money and can't help everyone obviously, nor do we believe in free money handouts. So how do we put together a strategy to maximize what we do have to give and target people who will use it wisely? I guess that's a big part of what our mission here in development work will be. Finding the right projects and intercessions that really help people, but also let them keep the dignity, learn skills, and make a better lives for themselves. Handouts only help for a short period of time, so we are envisioning working alongside people in a way that gives them a chance to make it on their own. What a huge job but also a huge priviledge. Pray for us as we work through our responses to neighbors, beggars at every intersection, the young kids who bang on our vehicle doors, the amputees, the shop vendors who rip us off because we are white, etc.


This is Ismaguil (our night guardian) and his wife and two of his four children.

This past Thursday, Paul and I threw a party meal for our guards and helper and their children and spouses. We made a big meal of rice, meat and sauce, with cake for dessert and we all sat on mats on our patio. We enjoyed getting to meet the families of the people who work for us. Our benefits extend to their family and we pay for all their health care, vaccinations, school fees,etc. What a joy to smile and share a meal with them and welcome them into our extended family here. I can't wait for the day when I speak Tamasheq and can communicate with these precious women and share our life stories and joy together.




The rains have begun here. Meaning that every few days some clouds roll in, the temperature stays mild in the mid to high 30s and we may get a shower. Just before it rains comes huge wind storms where the sky turns orange with all the dust that is picked up. We rush to close the windows, but even then we get a fine layer of duct that you can write your name in on every surface of the house! Some nights the thunderstorms are huge! The lightning hits with an intensity I have never seen! It hit so hard it blew our electrical breaker panel one night! Now thats power! The heat difference from the ground to the rolling in clouds and air creates such electricty that its pretty amazing (and scary for the kids!)We hope it rains more often and gives enough moisture for a good crop for the people. They are in serious risk of increased famine and crop failure and many are suffering from malnutrition and starvation in this country.

And talking about famine and food security, did you know that Chantelle is flying to Rome tomorrow (tuesday) night? Well, as many of you know, I am just finishing a Master's degree in International Development work. This will be my final class. I have taken the entire masters over 6 years now and done it all distance based classes from my home in Calgary (the school is in New Orleans). Every summer they have intenstive summer institute classes, but for many reasons i could never attend one. So to celebrate my final class and finishing, and the great topic of the class, I am taking a class in Rome from July 12 to July 25. The topic is Famine and Food Security and is held an hour north of Rome in a city called Bolsena, Italy. This puts us in the area of headquarters for the World Food Bank, United Nations Food Programme, Food for the Hungary and others. We have a tight schedule of assignments, seminars, presentations, guest speakers and papers to write in this two week period, all dealing with famine, the ways to provide food aid in poor countries, and how it all works and why it often doesn't. As you can tell, this is so applicable to Niger that I am really excited to learn it all and put it into action in our development work here! Due to flights I am in Rome a few days before the class starts, and am looking forward to seeing all the greenery and parks, exploring the monuments, eating good pizza and of course taking lots of pictures! Maybe I'll even find a can or two of Dr. Pepper!

Next post- From Italy!

Thursday, June 19, 2008

An update

Our turtle slow internet is back and running again, so I can tell you a little bit about what we all have been doing

Chantelle: I have been unpacking boxes and trying to find places for everything. I still have piles of clothes on the kids floor since we ordered a dresser from a woodworker guy here that wont be ready for a few weeks yet. It's been fun to open some boxes and see things that people snuck in while helping us pack back home. All the sticky notes of love from Michelle and Danielle and the big multi pack of kraft dinner from Grandma are examples! Anything decorative is low on the priority list! I'm sweating through one shirt by noon usually, especially if I go to the market, and am washing a load everyday since i have limited drying rack space until our line is set outside. I really am not much of a skirt fan, and yet I wear one everyday because of the cultural norms and "proper wear" expectations for respect. I am working with Rebecca, our house help, to get everything organized and in a routine here. We enjoy talking (its in french) while we work and I am really liking getting to know her and ask questions about culture, etc. I do most of our shopping, be it at the outdoor markets or the indoor "white person" store where you can get special items like cheese, but at a premium of course.

Paul - I'm trying to get the house set up. I picked up several big fans today, one to put in the kitchen, which is the hottest room in the house and has no fan or screen door, so that will be nice, and a stand up fan that looks like a jet engine that we can move around the house to where we need it. I welded and mounted frames to put over our windows and got straw mats to put on them. This will shade the window to keep the heat out some and hopefully keep some rain out too. Our drains are plugged, things are falling off sporadically and there is no shortage of work. I dug a ditch yesterday in the heat to run our swamp cooler as soon as I get it plumbed in tonight. Overall, I'm working way too hard and need to learn to take a siesta! (ok that part was Chantelle talking). I was out in our yard the other night talking to our guard Mohammed until 3am and sharing Tuareg tea. My french is getting a lot of practice! I am also MacGyver. This afternoon, much to my wife's amazement, i fixed a problem with the radiator in the truck we are borrowing with two eggs. Yup - two eggs.



Bennett - I dont think I like this heat. i have asked my Mom and Dad to turn the heat down, but so far no luck. Each time the power goes out I also tell them to hurry up and call the city and usually they get it back on soon. They must have called the city. My biggest problem here is that I am used to so much activity and people back in Canada - play dates, excursions, family etc. So i think I find it a little bit boring here. My Mom and Dad try to set up games and toys where I can play, but I like to bug them a lot. I'm not really good at this whole entertaining myself thingy....but I'll get there. Hopefully I'll meet some friends. I do love the pool we set up on our patio though! Mom calls it a "terrasse" in french, but I keep telling her its just the patio!

Arielle - Do you all know how much sand is here! I love the sand! My hands,legs,bum and face are covered with it by 10:00 am every morning since we spend the morning on the terrasse while its still shady and cooler. I love the sand! I have trucks, shovels, toys and plants to water with the guards. I could happily spend my whole day out there. My adjustment here has been so much better than we ever thought and we are so thankful for that!

Dr Pepper update - I know you all read that my Dr Pepper didnt make the trip. And while that is true, it also creates its own great story! The cans were in a crate with Pauls tools (at the bottom thankfully) and when he opened the crate he saw that all the cans had expanded, popped a hole in the lid and much of its contents escaped from pressure. Many of the cans still had half their contents, which were now very warm and very stale. Paul took the 3 cases (36 exploded cans) and the mushy cardboard boxes and had them sitting outside our gate to get to the garbage. Well, did I mention that we live right across from a local school? It has a big open field and a few trailer like classrooms. ill upload a picture someday for you. Anyhow, the kids saw that these cans had been left outside our gate and they thought Christmas had come early! It didn't take long for every one of those half opened, stale cans to dissapear and Paul and the guard saw children running around the school yard with cans of Dr. Pepper and joy on their faces. I so wish I could have seen that. I think maybe I would have even given them up to them even if they had arrived intact just to see that. Picture a schoolyard of kids running around laughing and yelling carrying cans of Dr Pepper like it was the greatest thing they could imagine. That's so awesome and I wish I had a picture! I will of course take any that you send my way. Thanks for the offer Pastor Kevin ;) What you say at Sylvan even makes it's way here :)


Sorry there isnt more pictures here. i had a few more to upload, but after more than 20 attempts, only the one of Bennett ever got through. The curse of the crazy slow intermittent internet. I'll try again next time!

Chantelle