Tuesday, July 6, 2010
We enjoyed breakfast together and said our goodbyes before setting out on the road for Ewaso Ng’iro, our next stop for this leg of the race . . . . just kidding. It is our next stop, but we are not racing. A piece of our hearts was left with the widows, orphans and families we met while in Kisumu. As we headed down the road, our thoughts were with them.
We arrived in dusty, dry Ewaso Ng’iro in Maasai land about 12:30 p.m.
We met the Bells at the Christian Missionary Fellowship (CMF) compound. As we drive in we see many children and brightly clad adults waiting for us. Included in CMF’s compound is a clinic. The clinic serves the neighboring families, of which the HIV-positive are an unusually high percentage of the population. We are meeting the children. There are about 120 in the care of the clinic, receiving ARVs and other medical care. Many of the children are orphans under the care of a guardian or family member.
While waiting for lunch to be ready, we divided the children into two groups and did an Art for the Nations art project with the children.
Communication was a bit challenging as these children know Maasai and a bit of Kiswahili, and we know English and a very small bit of Kiswahili! So translators were a blessing. The art project involves writing each child’s name in block or bubble letters. Older children can do their own. We help the small ones. They color in the letters of their name and then we outline the letters with glue which is then sprinkled with glitter. By the end of the lesson, the papers are not the only thing sprinkled with glitter. It’s on faces, in hair, on arms and hands. They love it! The message given is that they are special and unique. God knows them by name and He loves them. We abandon the papers to dry and head off to wash hands for lunch.
About 70 children (each one HIV-positive) and approximately 40 guardians have come to eat the meal that “we” (that includes you, our supporters) have paid for, which has been prepared by the community. ARVs require good nutrition, which is difficult to find among orphans. Lunch includes a carton of milk, rice, meat, lentils, chapatti (similar to a tortilla), half a banana and an orange slice.
I sat with one child who seemed to be alone, though his guardian appeared later. His name was Josephat and he was about four years old. He was a bit small to stand and reach his food on the table and the bench was affixed too far away from the table for him to reach it sitting down either. So I sat down and put him on my lap. He seemed very hungry as I had a difficult time maneuvering the spoon away from him long enough to cut his food into smaller bites. As I held him I realized his belly was pretty distended and as I continued to watch and help him eat, it became pretty apparent that he was starving. I looked around the room and saw everyone eating and enjoying their meal and kept trying to grasp the fact that all the children were positive. It is strange to feel the joy to be able to provide a meal for all these and at the same time be asking God, “How can this be?”
We cleared the dishes and joined the children for some outdoor fun. There was a good breeze and Dave had his kite soaring 500 yards up – the kids and adults were loving that. There were songs being sung and the ever-favorite bubbles being blown with the small ones in the shade of the building.
Some of the older children were playing football (we know it as soccer) and skipping rope. Others were enjoying a slide and swing set at the far side of the compound. Many of the children needed to leave about 4:30 and begin walking home, which for some could be a long walk, up to 5 kilometers.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Today we taught the Choose to Wait abstinence curriculum at nearby Enkare Nairowua Girls Secondary School. There were about 180 girls and a few staff present for our teaching, which involved skits, Bible verses and some direct teaching. We provided each student with a pen and notebook. We spoke in English without a translator and the girls seemed to understand the material.
This material is so contrary to everything teens hear about sex from the media, in school and from their peers (in America too, for that matter) that it just seems so foreign to them. Many of the Maasai girls this age have already been circumcised. We call this Female Genital Mutilation or FGM. It is a tragic custom and rite of passage for girls in many tribes of Kenya and Africa. The girls usually do not have a choice and it is often performed with rustic instruments (sharpened metal or glass) by an older woman. The girl is not anaesthetized and instruments are not sterilized prior to the procedure and in between girls as several are often done at once. The “wound” is then packed with cloth and the girls legs tied together for a week or so. Many girls die from infection. Those who live face a lifetime of painful sex. HIV is also spread this way. Looking at these young, innocent faces, it was hard to believe the horror many of them had already faced.
Our teaching focuses on the Bible and goes against what the culture says. Difficult for some to hear and many are hearing the truth for the first time. Please continue to pray for these girls as God brings them to mind. We know over the next several weeks they will be processing and thing about the material and ideas that we shared.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Today we traveled from Ewaso Ng’iro back to the Bells’ home in Kitengela. We ate lunch at Java House, a favorite hangout for many, but especially those who miss an occasional Starbucks. Java House not only has great coffee and specialty coffee drinks, but also pretty good food. After finishing lunch, we headed into downtown Nairobi for a little shopping. Downtown is always an adventure and you definitely want to get in and get out as soon as possible as you do not want to be there when rush hour starts. We made it “home” in good time.
Friday, July 9, 2010
Today we visited Machakos School for the Deaf and it was quite the experience. Some of the team had been practicing their signing to try and communicate with the kids, and it proved pretty beneficial. We were there to continue teaching the Choose to Wait program. Teams go to the school every two weeks to teach a portion of the program and ideally in a year or so the program is complete. For our teaching the children were divided in to two groups, younger ages 8-11, and older ages 12-14. Jen, Joyce, Scott, Spencer, and Amber led the younger group, while Gloria, John, and Dave taught the older kids. The lessons were similar, however, the younger kids had some skits and activities to keep them focused.
Scott and Amber have been there in the past so the kids had already given them sign names (a name the children give which is usually shorter than finger spelling your name each time, though they want to know your “real” name as well), which a few of them remembered. It was fun looking out into the crowd and seeing the kids signing to each other what it was. We introduced ourselves. We had practiced, “Hi. My name is …” the night before so we all had that down. It was Gloria and Spencer’s first time, so they each stood in front of the kids and they gave them sign names.
After introductions we went into teaching where Joyce and John did a review of the previous lesson, followed by the new material. Overall, it was an awesome experience. Spending time with these kids was truly special and such a blessing.





























