One Week ago we left for Africa

I got to thinking we have been gone from home for a week. But only 4 and 1/2 days in Africa.

It was a short ride to the hotel for lunch. We invited the driver and Abraham, our driver declined, fasting, but Abraham joined us. The 3 of us had the same thing we had last night. We sat on a balcony area and were there by ourselves so it was nice to be able to talk. They brought us salad again. Of course we didn't eat it. While we were eating the manager came to tell us that we would have to change rooms. They had over booked. Why I couldn't just move into G and B's room I haven't figured out. I slept on a roll away anyway. There was no electricity for a while so no elevator but only for 20 minutes or so. I think I said this already but while we were at the park, Bill tried to pay the guy for helping us with the birds, 15 birr, about $1.25, but it wasn't enough, so Bill made an enemy. Not his last. When we got back to the van we were kind of surrounded by people who wanted money or to sell us something. It was really hard, you can't understand what they are saying and we were told not to give them things. Here's the Caleb story again, at least I think I told it before, I can't remember what I wrote and what I have told people. At lunch we told Abraham about Caleb's seeds. While watching a movie, Caleb, 6 years old, told his mom that we needed to take seeds to Africa so people would have food to eat, later he came back and said we should take 2 packages so they wouldn't fight over it. We didn't know who to give it to. Gretchen had several zip lock bags of seed packages with Caleb's picture and his name and age written on the back. Abraham was very touched and said that they had a garden and they could use the seeds. He held the bags to his heart and kissed them. He said that they would pray for Caleb.

The next event Mahi our guide would rather not have us talk about but it is a part of my journal. We were on our way to the hospital to see Elliott's finding place and suddenly out of now where, actually out of a drive way came a motorcycle. Our driver swerved to miss him and laid on the horn. Gretchen and I saw it all happen, there was no time to react. HE HIT US. We ran right over the motorcycle and the guy flew about 30 feet off to the side of the road. All I could think of was Oh My God, he's dead. But he got right up. It all happened in a matter of a few seconds but when you are there it seems like it was forever. We couldn't move the van because of where the bike was. Our driver of course was upset and on his cell phone immediately. I think there was a lot of cussing but we wouldn't know because we didn't understand. Mahi said if we were in Addis they would just pay the guy off but someone called the police. Everyone was trying to comfort the motorcycle driver, who seemed to have scrapes. It was his fault but they were all blaming Abeselom. He and Abraham were out of the van. The van was surrounded by people. Here in the US police try to avoid crowds at an accident, not in Africa I think there were 75 or more there.

The van had two bucket seats in the front, and three bench seats. B, G and I were in the first bench seat. Elliott and Emily were in the second and Mahi and Terri were in the third. The first and second were smaller so you could walk back to the third. When the accident happened Mahi threw herself on the floor grabbing Elliott in the process, keeping her from hitting the floor. Remember there are no carseats. The motorcycle didn't look too bad but everyone was pointing fingers at Abeselom.

Mahi made us close the windows because of all the people, they might take things out of the van. She moved up to one of the bucket seats and I told her how to turn the key to roll up the front windows. We had to wait for an accident reconstrutionist. (not sure if that is a word)

Speed us cooking mushrooms, the first of the season, nothing to do with Africa but thought you'd like to know lt;


It was hot and very hard to watch the people outside, coming to beg for money, food and water.

Our driver had to go to the police station. Another van and driver came for us. We were assured that it would all be cleared up. We were all afraid for Abeseolm. Maybe he'd be arrested. We really liked him even if we couldn't understand what he said, he laughed with us and showed us pictures of his family and shared Christian music with us.

The hospital was just around the corner. It was a large campus a University Hospital. Beggars were following us around inside and outside the hospital. We were not able to take pictures here. Someone chased them away.

We met Elliott's nurse who took care of her . Elliott's mother had delivered the baby at the hospital, placed her on a bed in an empty room and walked away. I can't imagine the heart ache she felt, but knowing that it was the right thing to do.

The nurse named her Meron, which means Merry, yes that is the right spelling. The people at the orphanage called her Merry. Emily had lots of question, and she was able to take a picture of the bed that Elliott was in and the nurse. I stayed in the hall. There were two mothers who had recently had babies sitting on one bed with the babies in a crib near them. They were talking to each other. I think they all thought we were crazy because we were all crying at one time or another.

The smell here was horrendous. The rooms had up to 8 beds in them and there could be 20-30 other people in the room with the patients. I assume family members. There were puddles of urine on the floors under the beds the size of a card table. On the wall beside the nurses station was a poster with operations or procedures and how much each one cost.

On the way out we hid our cameras in my backpack. It made things easier.

We left the hospital and headed to Yohanna's finding place. It was only a block or two from the hospital. The van stopped in at the end of a street. We left Emily and Elliott there, Abraham said it would be better not to take the baby out. The road into the market wasn't really wide enough for the van, it was foot traffic only, or donkey/wagons. We walked into the market. There was drying grain on blankets laying beside the road. There were potato bags hanging in one stall for sale. People gathered around us, just beyond where we stopped there was more grain on the ground. To the right was a building for cooking, you could see the smoke rising out of a make shift chimney. On the left be the potato sack shop was a dwelling where people lived.
I'd say we walked into the market about a half a block, by our standards, and we stopped. Abraham told us this was the place. Gretchen asked at least twice what he meant. And twice more he told us that this is the place, the finding place, the place where that wonderful  police woman happened upon our beautiful Yohanna. Not along the edge of the road, or beside a building or even near a trash dump or a back door. Right in the middle of the road where people and donkey carts were racing by. Here was where Yahanna's biological mother decided to place her in that dirty towel, hoping that someone would come along and do something. Something she couldn't do. Take care of her. We had may hypothesise before we came to Africa and they are listed above but we never expected that it would be a piece of dirt. Gretchen thinks she had the baby at the hospital and left. I personally believe that she was on the way to the hospital and didn't make it. Possibly she left her after waiting to see if she could take care of her, perhaps she was in the same hospital later that Elliott was found at, perhaps this was her last effort before she herself gave up to die. When they took Yohanna to the orphanage they estimated her at 4 days old. 4 days with a mother who was most likely very very sick and unable to feed her. How she survived is a miracle but the true miracle is that that police woman was smart enough and fast enough to save our angels life. We were never able to meet this wonderful woman because she had recently moved to another town and had a baby. She was pregnant when she found Yohanna, thank you Lord for her motherly instincts. Thank you Lord that her mom made the choice to leave her there. Thank you Lord for the orphanage and the transitional house. Thank you Lord for the Plumpy Nut and the nannys. Thank you Lord for Yohanna.

We didn't stay very long there but before we left Abraham took off running after one of the boys who had been making comments near us. We later all remarked that we thought he had stolen something and we all looked at our cameras and fanny packs. Abraham was none to nice when he talked to that young man. Abraham said he was joking, not nice. I wish we knew what he said. Maybe I'll ask Abraham on facebook sometime.

We somberly and slowly went back to the van. I tried to take in everything for future reverence. I knew that B and G were in shock.

We asked to go to a shop to buy something for the girls from their home town. The store had all kinds of things, jewelry and carved items. I spent 465 birr which was about $36 for 7 things. A zebra, elephant, 2 giraffes with their heads intertwined, a vase, and 3 bowls, one which the airlines broke. G and B bought several things also. Here there were no price tags and Mahi had to barter. She is very good at it and got very verbal with the salesman. If fact we each got something free, if you can call it that. I'm sure we really paid for it.

Then we went across the street to a clothing store. Gretchen bought an outfit for 350 birr, less than $30. Mahi wasn't please with the prices at one time and told us to all walk out of the store. The store keeper called us back and made a better deal. Mahi looked over each piece to make sure that there were no holes and that it was in good shape. Emily and Terri spent about $100 or 1300 birr.

We went back to the hotel and got our key. I had Elliott in my arms feeding her so I carried her up to their room. Terri and Emily had a round bed with a mosquito net hanging from the ceiling. They had lots of trouble with their rooms , leaks and mosquito's. I'm glad we were where we were. We rested for a while in our rooms, G and B had a round bed too. And the floor manager came in to plug in everything and turn on the TV and stereo in the headboard. There was a message chair, kind of scary, I tried it out and it grabbed your legs and squeezed and didn't let go for quite a while, wasn't sure I would get out of it. Maybe that is how I would die, messaged to death. If you don't remember Speed kept saying that I was going to die in Africa. There is a whirlpool bath but no hot water. Free beer and wine in the room. G and B took the wine with us, B packed it in our luggage and it broke in flight somewhere between Addis and Peoria.

It was raining again, the hotel had a tin roof. There was a balcony next to the roll away bed but the knobs were broken so we couldn't get the door open. Bill took lots of pictures out the windows. A parade went by someone had won something. Lots of shouting in excitement. Terri and Emily were right beside us room wise but we had to walk around a triangle walkway to get to them, it was like they were on the other side of the hotel. There was no direct way to get to their room. Along the inside balcony edge were two buckets with mops in them, one soapy water, one clear water. The mops were mops heads on sticks, real sticks with no bark just sitting in the water, waiting. Bill is flipping through the channels, Gretchen is video tapping the room.

I forgot to tell you when we got back to the hotel there was Abeselom the driver. We all hugged him or shook his hand, he is warming up to us. I'm curious what he does when we eat, is there a lounge for drivers. Where does he sleep, Mahi has a room at the hotel. Abeselom just shows up when we need him.

We came down about 6 to go to another hotel for supper. We mentioned that there was no hot water so Mahi went to the desk and someone took Bill up to show him how to turn on the water heater. Terri took a minute to check facebook.

On the way to supper Mahi and Bill talked about his work and being in the Reserves. She asked " You don't get to kill people?"

Abraham showed me how to spell her name in Amheric, sorry I can't show you. But instead of 7 letters it is 3 symbols, one for each syllable.

When we ordered drinks we have to say cold coke or cold mirinda. One restaurant had Healthy Breasts, chicken, and Lomb Chops, lots of misspellings that we think are funny, but they don't understand the humor.

The hospital we visited was the finest in this region, imagine that.

There was a Bethany group of workers at the restaurant we ate at for supper. They had been to the orphanage and visited with Abraham. We met a gentleman, Greg, now I'm not sure I would call him that, from Virginia who works with health aide, distributing supplies. He comes twice a year for a few weeks. He talked to us and then Abraham came down to visit too. Then this man started to make fun of Abraham.

Some of the things Greg fished out of Abraham were interested though. Abraham has over 100 cousins, his grandfather has 4 wives. He brought over a friend to do a shoulder dance, and wanted Mahi to do one. She just laughed and brushed him off. He was drunk.

I had chicken kabob, Gretchen had the house special kabob with lots of meats, and Bill had chicken schnitzel. They offered us fruit but we didn't eat it, the water again. Abraham brought over Greg to meet the other Bethany people. They were very upset and told Abraham they didn't like him and that Abraham was the master and should tell him to leave. He finally did.

E, T, and I talked to Mahi she had lots of questions about the US and we invited her to come and visit us. She said the one thing she would like to try was turkey.

Ok, I have typed for an hour and a half and have finished Saturday. My shoulders are killing me. What a day.