Visitors rarely
come to visit. When they do, they tend to be adult men. We have had
a few women but very few children. We are just too far off the main
road. Yet, our children LOVE visitors....especially children their
ages. So, when our friends decided to come and visit, the countdown
began.
Not only did this
family visit but they took public transport to get here since they
don't own a vehicle. This 12 hour journey is challenging even when
driving in one's own landcruiser but change that to a bus filled with
people speaking a foreign language, only 3 predetermined stops, LOUD
Ethiopian music and carsickness and it is not a pleasant experience
at all.
Our friends made
us proud. They boarded their bus at 5am, travelled until 2pm at
which time they were picked up by Rolf at the bus drop off, and
travelled 3 more hours on dusty, bumpy hours. They arrived cheerful
and without complaint though they were surprised just how far away we
actually are. I believe the welcome wagon made it all worthwhile.
Since family
visits are so rare, we had a full weekend planned. In between
activities, the ping pong table was busily being used by the boys and
and the girls were knitting.
HIGHLIGHTS.....(apparently I didn't take many pictures so will update more when I get them from our visitors!)
SOCCER CLUB and VILLAGE VISIT
The boys joined
the Gumuz boy's soccer club for several hours of soccer. The
girls/ladies watched for awhile and then went to visit a Gumuz
village where we were immediately welcomed to sit down for keya and a
visit. My friends were so thrilled to see “our people” coming to
visit and for the first time I felt “normal” in their eyes. Yes
I do belong.... to a people. Yes our children do have friends.
Instead of the usual observation of our children interacting as
siblings or sitting in church, they saw all the excitement that
happens between friends.
HIKE & RIVER
Saturday morning
we got up early and took a hike from our mountain top to the next
mountain top. The view is worth the 45 minute climb. Of course we
brought snacks along to encourage the hikers and gave them the burst
of energy needed to descend. Thankful for a safe climb and that the
10foot tall elephant grass had mostly been burned away allowing us to
hike more easily.
After lunch, we
stuffed the 14 of us into our landcruiser and headed to a river 5km
away. Although it is now dry season, the river was still flowing
though it was more like a stream. We splashed around, explored and
sat in the sun. A beautiful haven during the heat of the day.
GUMUZ CHICKEN LUNCH
One of our
favorite Gumuz meals is roasted chicken. Everyone enjoyed seeing the
process of preparing a chicken meal from scratch. (Well not everyone
watched the actual slaughter). From live chicken to meat roasted
over coals and guts boiled in its' blood. Every single piece is
eaten including the bones except for the toe nails and the beak. I
think we all voted that our least favorite part of the chicken was
the kidneys.
THORNS, STITCHES & HURDLES
One must include
the painful highlights as well. Although we brief visitors on the
potential dangers: poisonous snakes, scorpions and thorns into
barefeet, there are no guaratees that a visitor will go unscathed. I
decided early on that wearing shoes outside our house was not a
battle I was willing to face. But they are not allowed to complain
about thorns and there are some nasty ones. Their soles are tough
but not impenetrable. All weekend it seemed we were digging out
thorns from kids. Infection sets in quickly. One of the boys had a
red streak up his leg by morning since a thorn went unnoticed
overnight.
Then came the gift
of sorghum cane (like sugar cane). It is rather dangerous stuff and
I have cut my hands and mouth on numerous occasions in my attempt to
get the sugary pulp from inside. We heard a shrill scream from
outside and in rushed our friends' daughter with blood pouring from
her thumb. It all seemed dramatic until we observed just how deep
and long the gash was. An hour later, Cherie (an experienced vet)
had put in 7 stitches and she was back in action. Anyone want to
come and visit?
The men put up
hurdles from bamboo for the kids to practice on. With Bingham field
days a month away, it was time to decide who would sign up for the
hurdles race. Great fun to race against each other (peers) instead
of just siblings.
CHRISTMAS FUN
Saturday night we
played Christmas charades together, enjoyed hot apple cider, Dutch
Christmas cake, the children's Christmas drama, cookies and treats.
No one was happy this was the last night together.
GESAS SUNDAY
You wouldn't want
to leave Gesas without enjoying a Sunday morning service. Drums and
dancing to Gumuz Spiritual songs, sermon and a drama and then
getting to know the men and women in small groups after church. The
women always love to meet our visitors.
Our lunch and
coffee, it was time for our visitors to pack up, jump some more
hurdles and begin their journey back to Addis.
Rolf and Joel took
our visitors to Injebara (3 hours away) where they would be picked
up by the bus the following morning.
I imagine it took
a few days for our visitors to recover from the weekend but we are
sure that they will fondly remember our time together just as we do.
Friends bring life to this place and allow us to take a step away
from all the stresses of ministry that can so easily consume our
life.
No, we are not a vacation spot. It's hot but we have no beaches or resorts nearby. The people we live among manage to survive in these harsh mountains but it is not easy. If you visit, you won't go away feeling refreshed in body. It might take you a few days to recover. But I believe that if you were to visit, you would see life just a little differently than before.









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