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“Avocados Keep Falling on My Head”

Saturday, July 3, 2010
posted by ssmith

 

Well, this picture of an avocado tree will have to do until our African traveler sends me the “actual” image of the avocados that he has to dodge while he ambles along the village paths. ”You  have to be careful when you walk under the trees because avocados are falling from trees and will hit you on the head.” Do you think this image is big enough? As I look at it, I feel like ducking under so an avocado doesn’t fall on my head! James has not  been on the Internet or our blog publisher, WordPress, long enough to send “his” picture to me. But ~ it might be coming in the next few days and then I will replace this image ~ or maybe NOT!

Here’s some very good news ~ the well-driller from Gillette, Wyoming, whose real name is Trusty, arrived on June 26th (or thereabouts) in Sakila, Tanzania. Trusty’s plan is to drill twenty or twenty-five new wells within the two weeks of his stay. Factors such as drilling in the right spot and breaking of equipment will limit the number. James tells us that, “Each village is very joyful when they see the well-drilling rig come to town.” Here’s the bad news: Trusty and his trained African crew are up and out drilling wells but they are not having success. Despite digging deep in two spots they have not found water. This is disconcerting and has praying people doing just that ~ praying that they will find water.

Good water flow from this village well.

Here are some other facts:

1) Three containers arrived with food, medicine, drilling supplies, educational materials, building materials, clothing, etc…

2) Elementary school registration begins this week; additional sponsors are needed or the number of students will be cut back.

3) The orphanage has had its needs met.

4) There has been good rainfall so that the corn crop is going to be good!

Here are some facts about Tanzania written by a student: It has 2 capitals now! Dodoma is the newer one, and Dar es Salaam is the old one! It’s home to the Masai! It’s in East Africa! It borders the Indian Ocean! It has Lake Victoria, third largest lake in the world! It has world’s largest grassland, Serengeti! It has Ngorogoro Crater! It has Africa’s highest mountain, Kilimanjaro! It borders Kenya, Uganda, Mozambique, Malawi, Rwanda, Burundi, Zambia,and Democratic Republic of the Congo! Official language is Swahili!

 

Bags of food unloaded from container.

Our Hope for Change African partner, Eliudi Issangya, sends his smiling “thank you” to everyone who has contributed to the ongoing projects that supply water, medical care, educational opportunities, and trade training to the people of Arusha Region. In a future blog update we will tell you the state of affairs of “New Hope International Hospital”.

There’s another picture that James has to send me ~ when he delivers those pencils to the students of the elementary schools in Sakila and Arusha. 

Please visit our web site www.H4Cinternational.org and also send us your comments ~ we’ll be happy to hear from you. ~ Sarah

Hydraulic pump for well ~ heavy to carry!

H4C Director Heads for Africa

Wednesday, June 23, 2010
posted by ssmith

"Let's go over that list again."

The countdown until James’ departure for Africa on June 16, 2010 has come and gone a week ago. Earlier today, Wednesday, June 23rd, we spoke using his Motorola phone with a SIM card. James is adjusted to the environment in Sakila Village, Tanzania. As his wife, I was relieved to hear that!

Since his arrival, there has not been electricity in the village, or more accurately, the supply has been intermittent. James does not forsee having electricity to power his lap top or the Internet until next week. In light of that I will post these “send-off” pictures in the meantime.

When I spoke to our African H4C partner, Eliudi Issangya, this morning he was exhuberant when declaring that, “James had arrived safe and sound. ” Eliudi will host James during the visit without the help of  his wife, Mama Helen, who died on February 2, 2010. She will be missed greatly.

About to say good-bye again ~

On a personal note, I am writing a daily journal of “life at home” while James is in Africa. We’ve never taken the time to count the exact number of trips he’s made and the number of our goodbyes. The estimate of twenty-one or so has served to make the point that he has gone there a lot. On “Day 3″, which was last Friday, I pulled out James’ old U.S. Passport and attempted to count the Tanzanian, South African, Mozambique-ian (heh-heh), and Kenyan visas stamped on the pages. I wasn’t able to do it which was daunting for me since I love to count things.  Anyway, he’s been using his new passport since the trips in 2003 so I would only have half the number anyway.

Paul trying to pack James into the back of the Subaru.

Here’s a shout-out of “thanks” to our H4C Philippines Director, Paul Grimsland. Paul drove James to JFK on June 16th and there’s a good possibility that he will be making the trip down to JFK again when James returns. Don’t tell Paul I said that though.

Paul is punctual and reliable and a good friend who’s heart burns for doing what he can to provide educational opportunities for impoverished youth through our child sponsorship programs. I can tell you that Paul loves these kids! By way of making that point, read some of his MBELE! blogs posted earlier in the year. (See the archive box up above to the right.) Another tremendous friend, Vinnie Smith, has altered his work schedule many times in order to transport James to and from airports. Wow, personal drivers sure make the difference in getting started from home and getting back to home.

Pencils for Africa from Radnor High School

This backpack in the picture above holds a lot of pencils, more than one thousand, and a lot of caring by the students of Radnor High School which is located west of Philadelphia in the great state of Pennsylvania. I plan on writing a blog titled, ”The Journey of the Pencils”, to tell the entire fascinating story once James sends me a picture of the recipients in Africa. However, this will be the first “thank you” to all those PA residents who assumed a role in this effort to demonstrate concern for the children in an African village school.

Finally, H4C sends thanks to all of you who financially support our water, medical, trade-training, and educational projects in Africa. If you are newly learing about HOPE FOR CHANGE  please visit our web site www.H4Cinternational.org and learn more.

MBELE!

Sarah Anne Smith

“Buying 8,000 Liters Per Day”

Monday, June 7, 2010
posted by ssmith
Tiala Ao presenting us with precious gift

Tiala Ao presenting us with precious gift

In 1996, my friends Chuba and Tiala Ao opened a children’s residential school, referred to as an “English” school, in Mokokchung, Nagaland which is part of the Northeast States of India. Hindi is also taught to all students. Currently, the enrollment is four hundred children ranging in age from four years old through eighteen.  Last week I spoke with Tiala and her daughter, Sentila, who now runs the school since her father’s death in July, 2005.  Sentila and her husband, Moa Jamir, are our HOPE FOR CHANGE partners in India.

This year Monsoon brought rain during the second week of April which was much earlier than last year when the school campus was parched until mid-June. Generally, the “dry season” lasts for four months from January thru April and everyone watches the skies over Mokokchung for the winds of Monsoon to bring the big, dark clouds. However, in order to “harvest” rainfall from the sky, the bulging clouds must stall long enough to deposit the rainfall in the existing roof reservoir. When they don’t - the school staff must purchase bottled water.

Last year’s rain was too sparse; this year’s has been too much ~ crops are being ruined. Too much rainfall also brings sickness ~ epidemics of malaria, cholera, and typhoid. Sadly, immunizations are few and far between. 

Earlier this year, for the months of February and March and early April, school administrators had to send their chief driver, Bahadur, to town to buy water every day. Actually, Bahadur made the 5K drive twice a day never knowing for certain if the town supplies had run out or not.

Now look at the picture up above. Tiala is standing next to a case of twelve 1-litre bottles of water. Add 7,988 litres to that case and you’d have the amount that Bahadur loaded into the school truck each morning and afternoon during February and March and into early April ~ 8,000 litres of water a day. At the present exchange rate the purchase price comes to approximately $ 17.40 per day plus the cost of diesel fuel and Bahadur’s pay. That adds up to just under $130.00 per week and close to $520.00 a month.

In Tiala's kitchen ~ Bahadur on far left

In Tiala's kitchen ~ Bahadur on far left

I can think of better uses for the school’s precious operating funds. So can Tiala, Moa & Sentila. For example ~ placing more children in the classrooms and dormitories ~ local children who long for the type of education provided by the school.

Here’s the good news ~ there is a solution to having to buy 8,000 litres of water a day! Moa, the school’s resident engineer, has a plan to build a second “Roof Reservoir System” which would harvest rain from the heavens during the rainy season. Enough could be collected, stored, and filtered to see the campus residents through next year’s dry season. Wouldn’t that be wonderful!

You can read all about the details of this system and the modest cost on our web site www.H4Cinternational.org  Click on the Current Projects Tab and then the Engineering icon and scroll down to “Nagaland Water Reservoir System”. Construction can begin as soon as the funds come in.  Donations may be sent via U.S. Postal System to our Lake Katrine address or through PayPal on the web site. Please note that PayPal deducts a processing fee.

Yours for Hope For Change,

Sarah Anne Smith

Naga school children enjoying "snack time"

Naga school children enjoying "snack time"

windows of boys' dorm ~ middle years

windows of boys' dorm ~ middle years

“With My Last Breath”

Saturday, September 12, 2009
posted by ssmith
Tanneken with her people
Tanneken with her people

Recently I was privileged to be in the audience when Tanneken Fros delivered her passionate update of work among the bereft orphans of Beira District, Mozambique. Twenty miles outside of Beira is the town of Dondo where Tanneken Fros has been residing since 2001. 

A rapid synopsis of her life beginning with ancestral Holland went like this…born in Paraguay, educated in the USA, worked with handicapped youth in NYC & Connecticut, then with drug-addicted adults in Israel. After this brief introduction her listeners are held in rapt attention since we NOW know that this woman has ”been around!”

For 450 years Mozambique was a Portugese colony. Over one million people were taken as slaves during the 1700′s alone. Revolutionary war began in 1962 and ended in 1975. Civil war followed, leaving more than one million dead, and thousands of war orphans. Aggravated by droughts and famine, Mozambique plunged into economic collapse. Fighting stopped in 1992 and two years later UN troops oversaw the country’s first free election in years. Today there still remains much need for rehabilitation and development.

During the last decade, Mozambique has vied with other African nations for an unenviable status – the world’s poorest country. The average age of death is 35 years old, and the average annual income is less than $900 USD. Due to poverty, war, diseases, AIDS, and natural disasters, Mozambique has an inordinate number of orphans. It is estimated that the nation is now caring for more than 1.5 million orphans. Many choose to respond to these statistics by throwing their hands up in the air. Tanneken and we, at HOPE FOR CHANGE, have chosen to throw our arms open wide.

To accomplish this, Tanneken pairs local families with the forlorn children in holistic ministry to their spiritual, emotional, and physical needs. Education is on the top of her list for all of “Tanneken’s Children” as she oversees and directs funds for school fees, housing, medical, transportation, clothing, and training in cottage industries, carpentry & woodworking, and farming projects. Sounds like a tall order…and it is!

Go back with me to that Sunday morning during Tanneken’s presentation and I’ll take you to the part when she answers the often put-to-her question, “How long will you stay in Mozambique?” Her enlivened eyes roam across the faces of all present and after a pause pregnant with hush, she shouts, “With my last breath I will rePicture34main and care for my children!”

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