I can’t believe that I have now been back in Mozambique for
a month. I have 10 ladies living with me
from Africa, Europe and the States ranging from 19-49 years old. My roles for this school have increased and
so I am being kept pretty busy! My work
includes overseeing all the families with includes 16 adults and 17
children…they are a great bunch and I am enjoying helping make their experience
a positive one in the middle of bad plumbing, lack of running water and
electricity! It sure does make you very
appreciative of all that the UK has to offer and keeps you humble.
Monday, 14 October 2013
Mandela land
So after my adventures in Sierra Leone I headed to South
Africa for a ‘working break’! As well as
doing lots of admin work for the next school, I got to spend some time in Cape
Town as well as in Robertson. I loved
Cape Town and seeing old friends and spending a couple of days sightseeing
including a trip up Table Mountain….spectacular beyond words!
I then spent a few days in Robertson which produces some of
the best wine I have ever tasted and got to a climb up to a waterfall and live
in a cottage with no internet or phone access.
Beautiful! I also spent many
hours preparing for the next school which is now well under way.
A very thankful and proud daughter
The absolute highlight of my time in Sierra Leone and the
highlight of 2013 was being able to visit the village where I had lived as a
child. After a long bus ride and hairy motorbike ride (first time on a
motorbike..and of course there was no helmet or proper road for most of the
journey!!) I arrived at the village. The
local Methodist minister happened to be available as we drew up on the
motorbikes and when he knew about my family history he immediately stopped what
he was doing and took us to the hospital where my father had worked as a doctor
and we had lived as a family.
As I stepped onto the hospital grounds memories came back to
me and the tears started….and the very first man we met was a gentleman who had
remembered my family from over 30 years ago and said with a big smile ‘your
father was a great man and a good surgeon’ – I thought my heart would burst
with pride! He also said that I had
grown somewhat!!!
After meeting new and old friends I was able to walk round
the grounds and visit some of the wards and take plenty of photographs for my
parents. And then we were offered free
accommodation in the hospital overnight as we had nowhere else to stay! The effects of the civil war can still be
seen from the holes made by very large bullets into the village’s water tank to
the hospital’s generator now locked in a shipping container, hopefully
preventing it from further attacks.
Thankfully with generous funding from the West, the hospital is now back
on its feet and is training local nurses and treating patients. My only regret was that my parents were not
with me in order to be able to share in the experience but it was still an
incredibly special time.
Lawrence of Sierra Leone
So after my first few months in Mozambique I was asked to
lead a team back to Sierra Leone, where I spent my earliest childhood memories
due to my parents working there. I ended
up going by myself as there was no team..which ended up being a special treat
for me!
I spent most of my time in Freetown, Sierra Leone’s capital
city. I lived and worked with Andrew and
his family who lead our charity’s base and church there. My time was very special and I got to preach,
visit some families in the slums by the river and visit the school run by Iris
Ministries as well as help edit a book.
It was in the school out in the bush that I met one of my
now heroes: Lawrence. Lawrence was
previously a high ranking customs official who during Sierra Leone’s civil war
suffered terrible tragedy. He was late
to work one morning by a few minutes and when he arrived he found all of his
colleagues bodies strewn on the road as they had been murdered just a few
minutes previously. Having already lost
his wife to the war he knew that in order to survive he needed to flee and so
ended up in Belgium due to having some connections there. He made a new life for himself but felt
restless and so returned to his native Sierra Leone once the war ended.
Lawrence felt very strongly that he should put his education
to good use (he’s clearly very bright -he used the words ‘buffered’ and
‘perplexed’ in the same sentence..and English isn’t even his first language!)
and for understandable reasons could not return to his previous customs
role. Instead he retrained as a teacher
and rather than accepting a post in a good school in the capital with a decent
salary he chose to work for our charity in a small village outside the capital.
Lawrence said that these young people needed him more and that he has chosen to
live in the school so that he can offer his support to the families also. I felt so honoured and humbled meeting him
and being able to encourage him.
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