Monday, August 31, 2009
Pictures
Here are your bloggers: Jamie Boley and Ann Fahrun. This pic of Jamie is from the Remar Orphanage. Our favourite pics are with the kids! Thanks to Dave Edwards for the shot of me loving my moments with the children in line at the Feeding Station.
Homeward Bound via El Salvador
It was an early morning wake-up but we were ready. Some of our goodbyes took place at Sunset last night with Francie and Samuel because we dropped them off on the way back to Managua. We packed the vans and for good luck no one had to push. One of the funny things we learned that is that in Managua from about midnight until 6 am traffic lights are only suggestions and if you toot your horn you can proceed at your own peril - apparently no tickets!
We got to the airport without a hitch and checked in saying our final goodbyes and hugs to Annette Vickers. Without Annettes' vision the PAN organization would not have been born. We're thankful to her and her hard work with other PAN board members, as they continue God's work through their mission for the people of Nicaragua.
We made it through security with an eagle-eyed early morning worker noticing that Ann and Chris had accidentally switched passports. Guess those pictures do help.
Perseverence at the bars of the locked cafe caused the sympathetic workers to open so that we could get our Cafe Americano con leche for eye-opening purposes. Off to our stop-over in El Salvador for a 7 1/2 hoiur layover before home. This gave us time to visit , read, eat, shop and sleep.
As a bonvoyage gift several of the team were lucky enough to get a 1st class upgrade for the last leg of the journey. Ruth and Doug Barwell, Jamison Boley and Ruth Cunningham were in the right place at the right time and waved to us with very wide grins as we trudged past toward our cramped, small seats. Rumour has it Jamie has a picture of every single thing in First Class.
All the usual plane stuff proceeded smoothly until the pilots announced in, what I thought was, pretty excited Spanish that we would be changing course to avoid storm activity. Thinking that made perfect sense we continued on our way with more bumps and wiggles until somewhere near Kitchener a lightning bolt made contact with us. The jolt caused some of us to jump-good thing for seat belts. We were thankful for our safe touchdown and welcome from the Avery's who were picking up Lindsay. Thanks to Bevan Lougheed for his late night and safe driving of our bus-arriving back where we started two weeks before. Loving arms were ready with hugs and we parted knowing a very special time had come to an end. Nicaragua is a special place and we look forward to sharing more of our stories and give thanks to God for the privilege of serving. Our thanks to the very generous community that supported our mission.
Your bloggers....
Jamie (Boley) and Ann.
We got to the airport without a hitch and checked in saying our final goodbyes and hugs to Annette Vickers. Without Annettes' vision the PAN organization would not have been born. We're thankful to her and her hard work with other PAN board members, as they continue God's work through their mission for the people of Nicaragua.
We made it through security with an eagle-eyed early morning worker noticing that Ann and Chris had accidentally switched passports. Guess those pictures do help.
Perseverence at the bars of the locked cafe caused the sympathetic workers to open so that we could get our Cafe Americano con leche for eye-opening purposes. Off to our stop-over in El Salvador for a 7 1/2 hoiur layover before home. This gave us time to visit , read, eat, shop and sleep.
As a bonvoyage gift several of the team were lucky enough to get a 1st class upgrade for the last leg of the journey. Ruth and Doug Barwell, Jamison Boley and Ruth Cunningham were in the right place at the right time and waved to us with very wide grins as we trudged past toward our cramped, small seats. Rumour has it Jamie has a picture of every single thing in First Class.
All the usual plane stuff proceeded smoothly until the pilots announced in, what I thought was, pretty excited Spanish that we would be changing course to avoid storm activity. Thinking that made perfect sense we continued on our way with more bumps and wiggles until somewhere near Kitchener a lightning bolt made contact with us. The jolt caused some of us to jump-good thing for seat belts. We were thankful for our safe touchdown and welcome from the Avery's who were picking up Lindsay. Thanks to Bevan Lougheed for his late night and safe driving of our bus-arriving back where we started two weeks before. Loving arms were ready with hugs and we parted knowing a very special time had come to an end. Nicaragua is a special place and we look forward to sharing more of our stories and give thanks to God for the privilege of serving. Our thanks to the very generous community that supported our mission.
Your bloggers....
Jamie (Boley) and Ann.
The Last (Day) Resort
When we thought about this day before arriving in Nicaragua we had mixed feelings... why do we get to go to the beach when we see so many needs here. These thoughts were still with us but they were mixed with a sense of accomplishment and good feelings of our mission ministry. It was also a special day for us to gather up thoughts and relax together before our trip home. We were very pleased to also invite Samuel and Francie our translators to join us and also, Mauricio, our "key " building consultant.
It was an early morning, on the road at 7 am to drive west out of Managua for an hour and a half to the Pacific and a hotel at Montelimar. It was an all inclusive play day for us on a beach with buffet breakfast and lunch. After a great breakfast we headed out to figure out how to spend the day.This is a surfing mecca with many watersports to choose from.
Job 1- try bodysurfing. - We headed out into the surf and learned how to frolic upside and down in the crashing waves. Note to self, what are these tingling stinging feelings? Jellyfish stings it turned out. Some mild and some quite lasting. Undaunted, many of us kept right on playing until we had to say uncle.
Job 2- check out what all inclusive really means-stroll around- get refreshments-lie in a hammock- read book...I'm liking this place! Wait, Jocelyn Boley is in this hammock, too! This was a great time to talk and get to know watch other better. Those who know me are aware that I'm always asking what daughters are like. Well, after spending time with the kids on this trip-they're all awesome!
Job 3- Who wants to Boogie Board? Well I volunteered to guard our stuff on the beach but that fell through as soon as I saw the girls walking out into the surf with the boards. Count me in. Jamison taught me well- soon I was catching the waves at the right break and making strange faces while laughing and trying to keep water out of my mouth. Our crew included; Sidekick aka Jamie, Jamison, Jocelyn, Lindsay, Rachel, Senor Jim, Doug Walker and later, Aidan.
Still enough gas in the tank to get our picture taken under a rainbow with our boards at the ready and then ask "Who wants to Kayak."
It took some persuasion to get the staff to agree but they said we could have the yaks for 1/2 an hour. Heading out first was Ann and Ruth Barwell and Doug and Doug. (Is that Doug squared? Bet the Math teachers will know.) Now, heading out was not a snap because you had to make the break in the waves and then be somewhat strategic about the crashing surf... It was awesome - lots of fun and some sick, big waves. For a last run Ann and Peter headed out and had a good, short paddle. On the way back in, no question about it - Ann guided the boat towards shore and took them into a dive that turned into a garage sale. Pete lost his Oakley's and all the swimming suit parts got back to the right spot eventually.
After that, snacks, pool play and then an amazing sunset to remind us of our awesome God. Then back to Managua for last night pizza and packing. Sometimes before you actually get away in the vans you have to get back out of the vans for the infamous Nicaragua "push-start". We're not sure if we should go to bed because we have to be up at 3 to shower, pack the vans and get to the airport.
It was an early morning, on the road at 7 am to drive west out of Managua for an hour and a half to the Pacific and a hotel at Montelimar. It was an all inclusive play day for us on a beach with buffet breakfast and lunch. After a great breakfast we headed out to figure out how to spend the day.This is a surfing mecca with many watersports to choose from.
Job 1- try bodysurfing. - We headed out into the surf and learned how to frolic upside and down in the crashing waves. Note to self, what are these tingling stinging feelings? Jellyfish stings it turned out. Some mild and some quite lasting. Undaunted, many of us kept right on playing until we had to say uncle.
Job 2- check out what all inclusive really means-stroll around- get refreshments-lie in a hammock- read book...I'm liking this place! Wait, Jocelyn Boley is in this hammock, too! This was a great time to talk and get to know watch other better. Those who know me are aware that I'm always asking what daughters are like. Well, after spending time with the kids on this trip-they're all awesome!
Job 3- Who wants to Boogie Board? Well I volunteered to guard our stuff on the beach but that fell through as soon as I saw the girls walking out into the surf with the boards. Count me in. Jamison taught me well- soon I was catching the waves at the right break and making strange faces while laughing and trying to keep water out of my mouth. Our crew included; Sidekick aka Jamie, Jamison, Jocelyn, Lindsay, Rachel, Senor Jim, Doug Walker and later, Aidan.
Still enough gas in the tank to get our picture taken under a rainbow with our boards at the ready and then ask "Who wants to Kayak."
It took some persuasion to get the staff to agree but they said we could have the yaks for 1/2 an hour. Heading out first was Ann and Ruth Barwell and Doug and Doug. (Is that Doug squared? Bet the Math teachers will know.) Now, heading out was not a snap because you had to make the break in the waves and then be somewhat strategic about the crashing surf... It was awesome - lots of fun and some sick, big waves. For a last run Ann and Peter headed out and had a good, short paddle. On the way back in, no question about it - Ann guided the boat towards shore and took them into a dive that turned into a garage sale. Pete lost his Oakley's and all the swimming suit parts got back to the right spot eventually.
After that, snacks, pool play and then an amazing sunset to remind us of our awesome God. Then back to Managua for last night pizza and packing. Sometimes before you actually get away in the vans you have to get back out of the vans for the infamous Nicaragua "push-start". We're not sure if we should go to bed because we have to be up at 3 to shower, pack the vans and get to the airport.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
It's Not Over Until the Cucaracha Band Plays
Hola Compadres
(Ann here...Jamie coming later)
This was our final day at "our" clinic! It seemed very special with people even friendlier than ever if that's possible. One of the highlights of the day was the installation of the washing machine. Imagine this scene...some had not seen an automatic washer before and had been doing the clinic wash by hand all these years. As we carried it in, cheers broke out and Viva Canada/Viva Nicaragua and dancing broke out - the cheers were wonderful. Better still was watching and listening to the translation as Andre explained to the women how to do "fine washables."
Some of the final day accomplishments were: the school contingent ran exciting relays for the kids and enjoyed more school visits, especially some of the teachers who had been building all week and were anxious to see the school.
The builders added blocks around the poured and framed windows and roof girders were painted. It's ready for a roof!
The painters completed the green trim on the front of the clinic and completed some finishing touches.
And finally we prepared a hot dog, chips and cake lunch for the clinic staff whose preference is definitely for cake. It is a real treat here, when served, and almost causes stampedes.
I think Jamie will want to add her thoughts about our next highlights.
Hola again, Jamie here
Ann and I have decided that due to the time required to write such a fabulous blog, we are tag teaming in order to get some shower time.
Back to our going away party at the clinic. First off - Mom, you would have hated it because there were hoards of flies eager to get their grubby paws on anything (or anyone). As soon as we even started to say the word 'cake', the employees of the health clinic FLOCKED to the table! Ann and Mary couldn't cut the cake fast enough! We cut them into small pieces as to ensure everyone got a piece, but the staff was still overjoyed with whatever they were given. The cake was delicious; it was still warm from the oven.
After all of the cake was given out, the director of the clinic called us all over to to the front of the crowd. With Samuel's help, she thanked us on behalf of El Viejo from the bottom of her heart. The clinic had also purchased some Nicaraguan souveniers that they gave out to every team member so we wouldn't forget them. I don't know how anyone could forget these people or this country after visiting, souvenier or not.
Then, as it usually does in Nicaragua, the rain came. Our team was just about to load into the vans and head back for Managua, when a cucaracha band appeared and herded us into a building. All of the employees were dancing away (who was running the clinic at this time I have no idea), so naturally we joined in. Much to our regret, after a few songs we had to call it quits. As we filed into the vans, the Nicaraguans piled along the side of the road waving and blowing kisses and thanking us again and again. It was really something special that our team felt as the great warmth of these peoples sincere gratitude surrounded us as we drove away.
The ride back to Managua took about 2 and a half hours. Arriving at Jenny's again was like starting the trip over (although we were much more tired at this point). After a welcomed dinner of Pizza Hut pizza, the members who had done the painting project finished putting together their pictures while we had a final meeting about contingency funds. Our final decision is to leave all of the remaining money with PAN, $2500 going to their Mercy Fund (a fund that helps Nicaraguans in need) and the other $2500 to be kept here in Nicaragua until our meeting early September so we don't rush our decisions and can gain more background information on all of our options.
Well, tomorrow we are off to the resort and everyone is in need of the beach (I also heard they give a mean massage down there...).
Until tomorrow Amigos!
Jamie (and Ann)
(Ann here...Jamie coming later)
This was our final day at "our" clinic! It seemed very special with people even friendlier than ever if that's possible. One of the highlights of the day was the installation of the washing machine. Imagine this scene...some had not seen an automatic washer before and had been doing the clinic wash by hand all these years. As we carried it in, cheers broke out and Viva Canada/Viva Nicaragua and dancing broke out - the cheers were wonderful. Better still was watching and listening to the translation as Andre explained to the women how to do "fine washables."
Some of the final day accomplishments were: the school contingent ran exciting relays for the kids and enjoyed more school visits, especially some of the teachers who had been building all week and were anxious to see the school.
The builders added blocks around the poured and framed windows and roof girders were painted. It's ready for a roof!
The painters completed the green trim on the front of the clinic and completed some finishing touches.
And finally we prepared a hot dog, chips and cake lunch for the clinic staff whose preference is definitely for cake. It is a real treat here, when served, and almost causes stampedes.
I think Jamie will want to add her thoughts about our next highlights.
Hola again, Jamie here
Ann and I have decided that due to the time required to write such a fabulous blog, we are tag teaming in order to get some shower time.
Back to our going away party at the clinic. First off - Mom, you would have hated it because there were hoards of flies eager to get their grubby paws on anything (or anyone). As soon as we even started to say the word 'cake', the employees of the health clinic FLOCKED to the table! Ann and Mary couldn't cut the cake fast enough! We cut them into small pieces as to ensure everyone got a piece, but the staff was still overjoyed with whatever they were given. The cake was delicious; it was still warm from the oven.
After all of the cake was given out, the director of the clinic called us all over to to the front of the crowd. With Samuel's help, she thanked us on behalf of El Viejo from the bottom of her heart. The clinic had also purchased some Nicaraguan souveniers that they gave out to every team member so we wouldn't forget them. I don't know how anyone could forget these people or this country after visiting, souvenier or not.
Then, as it usually does in Nicaragua, the rain came. Our team was just about to load into the vans and head back for Managua, when a cucaracha band appeared and herded us into a building. All of the employees were dancing away (who was running the clinic at this time I have no idea), so naturally we joined in. Much to our regret, after a few songs we had to call it quits. As we filed into the vans, the Nicaraguans piled along the side of the road waving and blowing kisses and thanking us again and again. It was really something special that our team felt as the great warmth of these peoples sincere gratitude surrounded us as we drove away.
The ride back to Managua took about 2 and a half hours. Arriving at Jenny's again was like starting the trip over (although we were much more tired at this point). After a welcomed dinner of Pizza Hut pizza, the members who had done the painting project finished putting together their pictures while we had a final meeting about contingency funds. Our final decision is to leave all of the remaining money with PAN, $2500 going to their Mercy Fund (a fund that helps Nicaraguans in need) and the other $2500 to be kept here in Nicaragua until our meeting early September so we don't rush our decisions and can gain more background information on all of our options.
Well, tomorrow we are off to the resort and everyone is in need of the beach (I also heard they give a mean massage down there...).
Until tomorrow Amigos!
Jamie (and Ann)
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Going out with a Bang! (or a dance)
Hola Canada!
Well folks, the team is on the last few legs of our trip, and although it has been the experience of a lifetime here, I think that we are also missing home. Okay, maybe that´s just me.
This morning omlettes were on the menu for breakfast, and then we once again all headed off to the worksite. From there we split into three groups, one for construction, one for the school, and one for the sale. We were selling some (okay, about 12 hockey bags full!) of clothing outside the clinic for a small sum of money. We found that some people prefer to buy their clothes, even if they only pay a little for them, rather than have them given to them as it saves them some of their pride.
We didn´t advertise the sale at all but let me tell you, the tables were hoarded with people flinging clothing every which way and completely demolishing our semi-sorted piles. After a couple hours of chaos, we had to end the sale for lunch. At this time we had only 1 bag of clothing left (we now have a home for it), and had raised about $330 in American to go to the clinic.
At the school, they once again did crafts and devotions, this time with grades 2 and 3. I was also informed that Jocelyn was causing a rucuss in the playground (playing with children during class time), and got a talking to from the principle. Even in a different country the Boleys can still manage to disrupt class.
After lunch at the hotel (we had delicious local shrimp!), we split into a painting and a building group. The painters made significant progress completing almost the entire front of the clinic with only small touchups needed. This may or may not include re-evaluating what a straight line actually looks like, although personally, I think the wavy border gives it some personality.
Our teams part in the building of the pharmacy is nearly complete. We have finished three walls, and only need to block around the windows of the fourth.
We came back to the hotel to shower and then were overwhelmed with joy when we saw the feast the staff had prepared for us as our last supper here in Chinandega... SPAGHETTI! I think that is description enough of how that meal went.
After dinner, the mayor and city of El Viejo had invited us to the town square for a celebration as a way of saying thanks. There were several native dances with beautiful costumes that were really entertaining to watch. Our team was then called up to the stage to show a Canadian native dance. Uh huh. Well, seeing as our highland dancer Jamie Jr. (aka sidekick) was too nervous to show off her stuff, the Boley girls took the stage with our regular flail and twitch routine. Thankfully the Nicaraguans were saved from having to watch that by the Frook´s who gracefully floated across the stage with ease. If only Jocelyn and I could do that.
The mayor then presented the team with certificates of appreciation and thanked us dearly for the work we had done for the city and its people. The whole ceremony was wonderful and really tied together the purpose of our mission, and how much it meant for the Nicaraguans.
Well, tomorrow we finsh up at the school then head back to Managua. Hopefully we can get the air conditioning in the van to work by then.
Buenas Noches Amigos!
Good Night Friends!
Jamie
Well folks, the team is on the last few legs of our trip, and although it has been the experience of a lifetime here, I think that we are also missing home. Okay, maybe that´s just me.
This morning omlettes were on the menu for breakfast, and then we once again all headed off to the worksite. From there we split into three groups, one for construction, one for the school, and one for the sale. We were selling some (okay, about 12 hockey bags full!) of clothing outside the clinic for a small sum of money. We found that some people prefer to buy their clothes, even if they only pay a little for them, rather than have them given to them as it saves them some of their pride.
We didn´t advertise the sale at all but let me tell you, the tables were hoarded with people flinging clothing every which way and completely demolishing our semi-sorted piles. After a couple hours of chaos, we had to end the sale for lunch. At this time we had only 1 bag of clothing left (we now have a home for it), and had raised about $330 in American to go to the clinic.
At the school, they once again did crafts and devotions, this time with grades 2 and 3. I was also informed that Jocelyn was causing a rucuss in the playground (playing with children during class time), and got a talking to from the principle. Even in a different country the Boleys can still manage to disrupt class.
After lunch at the hotel (we had delicious local shrimp!), we split into a painting and a building group. The painters made significant progress completing almost the entire front of the clinic with only small touchups needed. This may or may not include re-evaluating what a straight line actually looks like, although personally, I think the wavy border gives it some personality.
Our teams part in the building of the pharmacy is nearly complete. We have finished three walls, and only need to block around the windows of the fourth.
We came back to the hotel to shower and then were overwhelmed with joy when we saw the feast the staff had prepared for us as our last supper here in Chinandega... SPAGHETTI! I think that is description enough of how that meal went.
After dinner, the mayor and city of El Viejo had invited us to the town square for a celebration as a way of saying thanks. There were several native dances with beautiful costumes that were really entertaining to watch. Our team was then called up to the stage to show a Canadian native dance. Uh huh. Well, seeing as our highland dancer Jamie Jr. (aka sidekick) was too nervous to show off her stuff, the Boley girls took the stage with our regular flail and twitch routine. Thankfully the Nicaraguans were saved from having to watch that by the Frook´s who gracefully floated across the stage with ease. If only Jocelyn and I could do that.
The mayor then presented the team with certificates of appreciation and thanked us dearly for the work we had done for the city and its people. The whole ceremony was wonderful and really tied together the purpose of our mission, and how much it meant for the Nicaraguans.
Well, tomorrow we finsh up at the school then head back to Managua. Hopefully we can get the air conditioning in the van to work by then.
Buenas Noches Amigos!
Good Night Friends!
Jamie
Monday, August 24, 2009
Hola Amigos!
I hope that you are enjoying your weather up there; cool nights and warm days. We sure are enjoying our hot nights and sweltering hot days here.
This morning we went back to the staple of beans and rice for breakfast (the toast was very popular this morning), and soon after went to the worksite. From there we once again split into three groups, one construction, one painting, and one to the school. A small group (Aidan Hibma, Dave Edwards, Jim Burrows and Peter Struthers) also headed out early this morning to Managua to pick up the contents of our shipping container - more to come on that further down.
Today was my first day with the school group, and I really was glad that I went. We went to the kindergarten and grade one classes and did crafts as well as some songs and prayers with a little help (okay, a lot of help) from our awesome translator, Francis. It doesn´t matter where you go in the world, kids are kids. They love to play games, sing songs, make crafts, and occasionally swarm you until you give them stickers.
After lunch, we all headed back to the worksite and continued building walls. Our painters had finished the inside and decided to take on the outside of the clinic. The dedicated painters of Joan Burrows, Mary Frook, and Ruth Barwell have many a clothing stain as proof of their hard work. There is only one more row left to do on the pharmacy, and then the rest is finicky stuff dealing with the windows and sloping the walls. Hopefully all of this will be done by tomorrow.
Just as we were packing up to go back to the hotels, a gigantic tin can of a truck filled with the contents of our container bulldozed its way to the clinic. Our crew of four then jumped out and as we were unloading the contents told us of their epic adventure to Managua and back.
First off, there was not enough room on the way down for all of them to fit in the cab of the truck, so Peter and Aidan made like the Nicaraguans and rode in the back. This was all fine and dandy until it began to rain, at which point the ponchos came out. The ride from Chinandega to Managua took our group 2.5 hours, but their driver did it in an hour and a half or so. They nicknamed him Mario, after Mario Andretti, and conveniently, Mario´s spedometer was out of whack.
They met a bigger truck down there (the tin can as it was referred to above), and jam-packed it full of the contents of our container. After everything was in place (no one had to ride Nicaraguan-style this time), the tin can wouldn´t start. After some pushing by our men, it started up nicely, the only problem being you couldn´t turn it off (it was at around this time during the story that I noticed the tin can was still running as we were unloading it at the clinic).
After a couple stops made to cool off the overheated engine, the boys and the goods made it back safely to Chinandega.
After dinner our group had a meeting on what to do with the remainder of our contingency funds. There are so many well worthy options that we have, we can´t possibly choose wrong, we just have to make a decision. So far, we have decided on a washing machine for the clinic, repairations of the roof, sending money to Julio and his family (the boy with cancer who can´t afford to travel for treatments), a basketball hoop, some cleaning supplies, a medicine shaker (there must be a more technical term), and bulletin boards. There are many others that are under deliberation but as I said, every option is great, it´s just hard deciding which is greatER. Once again, our team would like to thank everyone for your contributions to our mission and it´s cause, we are so blessed and fortunate for your support.
Goodnight from Nicaragua, may you have a cool, comfortable sleep.
Jamie Boley
I hope that you are enjoying your weather up there; cool nights and warm days. We sure are enjoying our hot nights and sweltering hot days here.
This morning we went back to the staple of beans and rice for breakfast (the toast was very popular this morning), and soon after went to the worksite. From there we once again split into three groups, one construction, one painting, and one to the school. A small group (Aidan Hibma, Dave Edwards, Jim Burrows and Peter Struthers) also headed out early this morning to Managua to pick up the contents of our shipping container - more to come on that further down.
Today was my first day with the school group, and I really was glad that I went. We went to the kindergarten and grade one classes and did crafts as well as some songs and prayers with a little help (okay, a lot of help) from our awesome translator, Francis. It doesn´t matter where you go in the world, kids are kids. They love to play games, sing songs, make crafts, and occasionally swarm you until you give them stickers.
After lunch, we all headed back to the worksite and continued building walls. Our painters had finished the inside and decided to take on the outside of the clinic. The dedicated painters of Joan Burrows, Mary Frook, and Ruth Barwell have many a clothing stain as proof of their hard work. There is only one more row left to do on the pharmacy, and then the rest is finicky stuff dealing with the windows and sloping the walls. Hopefully all of this will be done by tomorrow.
Just as we were packing up to go back to the hotels, a gigantic tin can of a truck filled with the contents of our container bulldozed its way to the clinic. Our crew of four then jumped out and as we were unloading the contents told us of their epic adventure to Managua and back.
First off, there was not enough room on the way down for all of them to fit in the cab of the truck, so Peter and Aidan made like the Nicaraguans and rode in the back. This was all fine and dandy until it began to rain, at which point the ponchos came out. The ride from Chinandega to Managua took our group 2.5 hours, but their driver did it in an hour and a half or so. They nicknamed him Mario, after Mario Andretti, and conveniently, Mario´s spedometer was out of whack.
They met a bigger truck down there (the tin can as it was referred to above), and jam-packed it full of the contents of our container. After everything was in place (no one had to ride Nicaraguan-style this time), the tin can wouldn´t start. After some pushing by our men, it started up nicely, the only problem being you couldn´t turn it off (it was at around this time during the story that I noticed the tin can was still running as we were unloading it at the clinic).
After a couple stops made to cool off the overheated engine, the boys and the goods made it back safely to Chinandega.
After dinner our group had a meeting on what to do with the remainder of our contingency funds. There are so many well worthy options that we have, we can´t possibly choose wrong, we just have to make a decision. So far, we have decided on a washing machine for the clinic, repairations of the roof, sending money to Julio and his family (the boy with cancer who can´t afford to travel for treatments), a basketball hoop, some cleaning supplies, a medicine shaker (there must be a more technical term), and bulletin boards. There are many others that are under deliberation but as I said, every option is great, it´s just hard deciding which is greatER. Once again, our team would like to thank everyone for your contributions to our mission and it´s cause, we are so blessed and fortunate for your support.
Goodnight from Nicaragua, may you have a cool, comfortable sleep.
Jamie Boley
Sunday Could be a Day of Rest...no work, but really active!
Ann here this time, then Jamie to report on an exciting adventure.
We began our day with a welcome extra hour of sleep after all that great dancing Saturday night! Then came a traditional Nicaraguan breakfast composed of a Tamale filled with corn meal, tomatoes, and chicken. This is rolled in a Banana Leaf and steam baked. I´m pretty sure everyone tried it, some plates were scraped clean and some were searching for peanut butter.
We had a special devotional service together here at our Tiki Hut in the hotel. We took time to reflect on Ted´s words and Craig´s reading of scripture thnking about both the larger picture of mission work and the detail work that enables the big picture vision of God to unfold. Several people were able to put into words the sights of God´s work experienced on our mission so far. Our singing was wonderful and a little girl of one of the staff joined our devotions with a beaming smile. Well prepared, we headed out on our backroad adventure to Volcano land. Jamie will fill in these details because our group split up to enjoy two different experiences of Nicaragua.
Our group opted to travel to Old Leon which was the original capital of Nicaragua. Tracing steps back to 1502 and the arrival of de Cordoba we visited the site where archaeological digs have revealed the Indigenous/Spanish history of the time. We had an incredible guide interpreter who described in detail the history which varied from bloodcurdling killing to looting to very occasional care for the indigenous people. The lookout from the original fortress location had a view of two still active volcanoes and a great group pic with a colourful changing sky with the lake in the background. The volcanoes are called Mombotombo and Mombotombito.
Our groups joined up again in ¨newer Leon¨ and partially toured the amazing church while a service was taking place. Hopefully we can return on our way back to Managua and see in greater detail the largest church in Central America.
Our evening meal was a speical trip to a restaurant which featured chicken (pollo). It was delicious watching so many different choices from traditional to modern being tried. Some dessert experiments allowed us to try the Nicaraguan specialty ¨Tres Leches¨. We want to try making this at home!
We´re getting ready for many activities Monday...more building, painting, crafts at the school and a group heading back to Managua to load the items from our previously shipped container for transport back here.
Your support, prayers and love in messages continue to provide us with many blessings. Adios, for now.
Ann
Good Morning Canada!
It was a late night last night after we had returned from RostiPollos, so Ann and I are tag-teaming this morning.
After breakfast and our own serivice, we loaded up the vans and headed to Leon to do some touring. We first started off by traveling the great Nicaraguan outback to view a volcano. During this 45 minute trek, my head only hit the roof twice. Who needs Wonderland when you can have a body convulsing ride, free of charge in the back seat?
When we got to the volcano, some were particularly fascinated with the `toboggans´ that they had. By toboggans I mean peices of wood with a plastic or metal bottom and a rope attached to a stick (yes, a stick) that you held on to. Through Samuels translations we found that you could scale this volcano, and then toboggan down the side for the low price of $12 (plus carrying the tobbogan). I bet you can guess who decided to back out.
The volcano group was driven to the base of the volcano and then began our ascent. This is the youngest and most active volcano in Central America, and usually erupts every 7-8 years. Having not erupted since 1995, our math teachers in the crowd found that we were well overdue. We climbed faster after this.
The saving grace while climbing was the breeze that was whipping around us. It was really cool to learn about the volcano because one side was all rock, one was all hardened lava, and one was really fine rock that we would be zipping down. We also learned that one man has biked down that part and reached 172 km/h! (he also broke 6 ribs and 2 places in his arm when his bike hit a small rock and shattered into three pieces, but who´s worried?)
By the time we had reached the top, it had taken about an hour. From there we viewed the mouth of the volcano, and the beautiful landscape of Nicaragua. We also viewed (and tried to avoid) large swarms of African bees. Mr. Breen will tell you how nerve-racking it can be when 9 land on your back, hat, neck and arms, and our guide then tells us if we kill one, the rest of the colony will sting us until we die. This little tid-bit of info may have come in handy a wee bit earlier.
Our group then went to the side of the volcano that some of us were going to ride down (only 5 of the 12 or so were riding, the rest were walking). This is when I began to pray. It was like being at the very top of a roller coaster when you can´t even see the bottom becuse it´s so steep it looks like it goes under! Only, the butterflies in my stomach were a little bit more intense, maybe due to the fact that if you fell (apparently there are no seat belts on a tobbagon), you were landing on lava rock. We let the people who were walking down go first so they could get pictures, it took them only about 10 minutes to get down, as they ran/slid/rolled down the very fine rock. They will tell you later the amount of rock they shook out of their shoes.
Then came riding down the volcano. Yes, it was intense, but not as fast as on snow. The hardest part was trying to keep your body balanced and the board going straight. I was going too fast, caught an edge, and then proceeded to roll down the hill, my board going the other way. And this extra adventure of mine came free of charge. It took us an entire 1-3 minutes to slide down. When all 5 of us reached the bottom, we looked like we had been living under a rock (a volcanic rock). There was black silt in places that volcanic rock should never be.
Our group then had yet another adventure on the way back to the main road. Our driver, Cheppay, decided to take a different road, but unfortunately got lost in the many twists and turns. We ended up driving an extra 15 minutes or so, but he was instantly forgiven when we saw the On The Run sign. We ate a well deserved lunch there, and washed up a little bit from our run in with the volcano. I thought my face was really tanned but it turned out to be silt that had flown up and hit me in the face.
Our group then went to the Cathedral in Leon to meet up with our other half.
Quite the adventure yesterday, and I am still finding lava rock when I shake out my clothes.
Until tonight (if you´re lucky)
Jamie (and Ann)
We began our day with a welcome extra hour of sleep after all that great dancing Saturday night! Then came a traditional Nicaraguan breakfast composed of a Tamale filled with corn meal, tomatoes, and chicken. This is rolled in a Banana Leaf and steam baked. I´m pretty sure everyone tried it, some plates were scraped clean and some were searching for peanut butter.
We had a special devotional service together here at our Tiki Hut in the hotel. We took time to reflect on Ted´s words and Craig´s reading of scripture thnking about both the larger picture of mission work and the detail work that enables the big picture vision of God to unfold. Several people were able to put into words the sights of God´s work experienced on our mission so far. Our singing was wonderful and a little girl of one of the staff joined our devotions with a beaming smile. Well prepared, we headed out on our backroad adventure to Volcano land. Jamie will fill in these details because our group split up to enjoy two different experiences of Nicaragua.
Our group opted to travel to Old Leon which was the original capital of Nicaragua. Tracing steps back to 1502 and the arrival of de Cordoba we visited the site where archaeological digs have revealed the Indigenous/Spanish history of the time. We had an incredible guide interpreter who described in detail the history which varied from bloodcurdling killing to looting to very occasional care for the indigenous people. The lookout from the original fortress location had a view of two still active volcanoes and a great group pic with a colourful changing sky with the lake in the background. The volcanoes are called Mombotombo and Mombotombito.
Our groups joined up again in ¨newer Leon¨ and partially toured the amazing church while a service was taking place. Hopefully we can return on our way back to Managua and see in greater detail the largest church in Central America.
Our evening meal was a speical trip to a restaurant which featured chicken (pollo). It was delicious watching so many different choices from traditional to modern being tried. Some dessert experiments allowed us to try the Nicaraguan specialty ¨Tres Leches¨. We want to try making this at home!
We´re getting ready for many activities Monday...more building, painting, crafts at the school and a group heading back to Managua to load the items from our previously shipped container for transport back here.
Your support, prayers and love in messages continue to provide us with many blessings. Adios, for now.
Ann
Good Morning Canada!
It was a late night last night after we had returned from RostiPollos, so Ann and I are tag-teaming this morning.
After breakfast and our own serivice, we loaded up the vans and headed to Leon to do some touring. We first started off by traveling the great Nicaraguan outback to view a volcano. During this 45 minute trek, my head only hit the roof twice. Who needs Wonderland when you can have a body convulsing ride, free of charge in the back seat?
When we got to the volcano, some were particularly fascinated with the `toboggans´ that they had. By toboggans I mean peices of wood with a plastic or metal bottom and a rope attached to a stick (yes, a stick) that you held on to. Through Samuels translations we found that you could scale this volcano, and then toboggan down the side for the low price of $12 (plus carrying the tobbogan). I bet you can guess who decided to back out.
The volcano group was driven to the base of the volcano and then began our ascent. This is the youngest and most active volcano in Central America, and usually erupts every 7-8 years. Having not erupted since 1995, our math teachers in the crowd found that we were well overdue. We climbed faster after this.
The saving grace while climbing was the breeze that was whipping around us. It was really cool to learn about the volcano because one side was all rock, one was all hardened lava, and one was really fine rock that we would be zipping down. We also learned that one man has biked down that part and reached 172 km/h! (he also broke 6 ribs and 2 places in his arm when his bike hit a small rock and shattered into three pieces, but who´s worried?)
By the time we had reached the top, it had taken about an hour. From there we viewed the mouth of the volcano, and the beautiful landscape of Nicaragua. We also viewed (and tried to avoid) large swarms of African bees. Mr. Breen will tell you how nerve-racking it can be when 9 land on your back, hat, neck and arms, and our guide then tells us if we kill one, the rest of the colony will sting us until we die. This little tid-bit of info may have come in handy a wee bit earlier.
Our group then went to the side of the volcano that some of us were going to ride down (only 5 of the 12 or so were riding, the rest were walking). This is when I began to pray. It was like being at the very top of a roller coaster when you can´t even see the bottom becuse it´s so steep it looks like it goes under! Only, the butterflies in my stomach were a little bit more intense, maybe due to the fact that if you fell (apparently there are no seat belts on a tobbagon), you were landing on lava rock. We let the people who were walking down go first so they could get pictures, it took them only about 10 minutes to get down, as they ran/slid/rolled down the very fine rock. They will tell you later the amount of rock they shook out of their shoes.
Then came riding down the volcano. Yes, it was intense, but not as fast as on snow. The hardest part was trying to keep your body balanced and the board going straight. I was going too fast, caught an edge, and then proceeded to roll down the hill, my board going the other way. And this extra adventure of mine came free of charge. It took us an entire 1-3 minutes to slide down. When all 5 of us reached the bottom, we looked like we had been living under a rock (a volcanic rock). There was black silt in places that volcanic rock should never be.
Our group then had yet another adventure on the way back to the main road. Our driver, Cheppay, decided to take a different road, but unfortunately got lost in the many twists and turns. We ended up driving an extra 15 minutes or so, but he was instantly forgiven when we saw the On The Run sign. We ate a well deserved lunch there, and washed up a little bit from our run in with the volcano. I thought my face was really tanned but it turned out to be silt that had flown up and hit me in the face.
Our group then went to the Cathedral in Leon to meet up with our other half.
Quite the adventure yesterday, and I am still finding lava rock when I shake out my clothes.
Until tonight (if you´re lucky)
Jamie (and Ann)
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Saturday Night´s Alright
Buenos Dias Amigos!
(Good morning friends!)
Everyday that I am in Nicaragua I tell myself ¨okay, I can´t possibly sweat more than today¨, and yet the next day I am still dripping by the buckets! Today was no exception, as the high was 42, humidex excluded. Yet another beautiful day in Nicaragua.
Today, the team was not once treated to the oh-so-common Nicaraguan favourite of gallo pinto (beans and rice). This morning we woke up to a hearty breakfast of old fashioned corn flakes, milk and toast, mmm.
When our team got to the worksite, we went into the director of the health clinic´s office to present the medipacks and dental pack. It was really a neat thing to watch, and although we had to translate everything from Spanish to English and visa versa, the thankfulness and joy on the faces of the staff needed no translation at all. It is such blessing that our community can come together and support this worthwhile cause, I wish that all of you could have seen their faces when they recieved the medicine, to show you what an impact your support has had on these peoples lives. Although, I think there were upwards of 50 photos taken during the presentation, plus a video, so we can try our best to reinact it.
A small portion of the team then went to El Viejo´s sister clinic to present another 2 medipacks. I was told that this clinic was much newer and in much bettter shape then the one in El Viejo. It also included a re-nutrition centre that aided in the process of reversing the affects of malnurishment in children. The children, depending on their state, would stay on a three to four month nourishment plan at the clinic, and then be released.
Back at the worksite we... well we worked! There is always lots to do on the site, and the team really came together today and put in a solid few hours. Did I ever tell you the unique way Nicaraguans have of mixing concrete and mortor? BY HAND! I did my first mix today and holy cow is that difficult! I now have huge respect for Peter Struthers who must have mixed half a dozen batches in the hot sun today!
Our painting team is also continuing along the hallways in the clinic, and is really considering that maybe they should have picked a different hallway, as the one they are painting has over 13 doors to paint! They will be getting bulletin boards for the walls which will replace the clinic´s old tactic of placing up posters, which was to just glue em´on, one over the other.
Today a lunch of hamburgers and french fries was served poolside at one of the hotels. An Elton John CD was playing over the speakers which helped me to determine who was born in the sixties, and who was born before then.
After lunch we did some touring of El ViejoND Chinandega. We went to two Catholic churches, one which was built during colonization by the Spanish in the 1500´s, and another one built post colonization in the late 1800´s. Both were beautiful and intricate in their designs, with stunning murals and statues of biblical figures.
We also did a little bit of shopping in the town square, but most of it was local markets, which were still cool to see. The team also stopped at an Eskimo store. In Nicaragua, Eskimo (pronouned es-kee-mo) is the number one choice of ice cream. It is now also my number one choice of food in this heat. In one store, I had to save one of our team members (who´s name will not be mentioned) from a horrible mistake of confusing a mumu with something stylish. Glad we got that one figured out Charlene.
The team then headed back to the hotels to get jazzed up for dinner. We were having pizza at the other hotel, but being Saturday night, they were having a dance for the locals. So, after a delicious dinner of Nicaraguan pizza, we decided to burn off those calories by `shaking it´. The locals don´t ususally come until later in the night so we had the whole floor to ourselves, disco ball, strobe lights, and all. They played everything from Bob Marley, to Village People, to Spanish songs that we danced to anyway (or tried to). I have to admit when the locals did start to file in, they were taken aback by our North American style of dance (i.e. lots of rigid, crazy movements, that usually invlove lots of arm flailing and very little rhythm). I think that the Nicaraguans were thankful when we left.
Another late night tonight, but that´s ok, because Ted is doing our church service tomorrow, so we convinced him of another hours sleep.
Well, that´s it for now!
Jamie Boley
p.s. All grammatical and spelling mistakes can be deferred to Ann Fahrun.
(Good morning friends!)
Everyday that I am in Nicaragua I tell myself ¨okay, I can´t possibly sweat more than today¨, and yet the next day I am still dripping by the buckets! Today was no exception, as the high was 42, humidex excluded. Yet another beautiful day in Nicaragua.
Today, the team was not once treated to the oh-so-common Nicaraguan favourite of gallo pinto (beans and rice). This morning we woke up to a hearty breakfast of old fashioned corn flakes, milk and toast, mmm.
When our team got to the worksite, we went into the director of the health clinic´s office to present the medipacks and dental pack. It was really a neat thing to watch, and although we had to translate everything from Spanish to English and visa versa, the thankfulness and joy on the faces of the staff needed no translation at all. It is such blessing that our community can come together and support this worthwhile cause, I wish that all of you could have seen their faces when they recieved the medicine, to show you what an impact your support has had on these peoples lives. Although, I think there were upwards of 50 photos taken during the presentation, plus a video, so we can try our best to reinact it.
A small portion of the team then went to El Viejo´s sister clinic to present another 2 medipacks. I was told that this clinic was much newer and in much bettter shape then the one in El Viejo. It also included a re-nutrition centre that aided in the process of reversing the affects of malnurishment in children. The children, depending on their state, would stay on a three to four month nourishment plan at the clinic, and then be released.
Back at the worksite we... well we worked! There is always lots to do on the site, and the team really came together today and put in a solid few hours. Did I ever tell you the unique way Nicaraguans have of mixing concrete and mortor? BY HAND! I did my first mix today and holy cow is that difficult! I now have huge respect for Peter Struthers who must have mixed half a dozen batches in the hot sun today!
Our painting team is also continuing along the hallways in the clinic, and is really considering that maybe they should have picked a different hallway, as the one they are painting has over 13 doors to paint! They will be getting bulletin boards for the walls which will replace the clinic´s old tactic of placing up posters, which was to just glue em´on, one over the other.
Today a lunch of hamburgers and french fries was served poolside at one of the hotels. An Elton John CD was playing over the speakers which helped me to determine who was born in the sixties, and who was born before then.
After lunch we did some touring of El ViejoND Chinandega. We went to two Catholic churches, one which was built during colonization by the Spanish in the 1500´s, and another one built post colonization in the late 1800´s. Both were beautiful and intricate in their designs, with stunning murals and statues of biblical figures.
We also did a little bit of shopping in the town square, but most of it was local markets, which were still cool to see. The team also stopped at an Eskimo store. In Nicaragua, Eskimo (pronouned es-kee-mo) is the number one choice of ice cream. It is now also my number one choice of food in this heat. In one store, I had to save one of our team members (who´s name will not be mentioned) from a horrible mistake of confusing a mumu with something stylish. Glad we got that one figured out Charlene.
The team then headed back to the hotels to get jazzed up for dinner. We were having pizza at the other hotel, but being Saturday night, they were having a dance for the locals. So, after a delicious dinner of Nicaraguan pizza, we decided to burn off those calories by `shaking it´. The locals don´t ususally come until later in the night so we had the whole floor to ourselves, disco ball, strobe lights, and all. They played everything from Bob Marley, to Village People, to Spanish songs that we danced to anyway (or tried to). I have to admit when the locals did start to file in, they were taken aback by our North American style of dance (i.e. lots of rigid, crazy movements, that usually invlove lots of arm flailing and very little rhythm). I think that the Nicaraguans were thankful when we left.
Another late night tonight, but that´s ok, because Ted is doing our church service tomorrow, so we convinced him of another hours sleep.
Well, that´s it for now!
Jamie Boley
p.s. All grammatical and spelling mistakes can be deferred to Ann Fahrun.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Pancakes for PAN
Hola!
Jamie here once again giving you the update on our team and its adventures!
This morning the team was not as sore, but the spirits skyrocketed when our breakfast of pancakes were brought out! Complete with Aunt Jemima Maple Syrup, the now full Pan team headed out for another day on the worksite.
Our painting team had made such progress, that they had decided to continue painting past the lobby and down the hallway, much to the delight of the clinic staff.
Our brick masons were busy at work continuing to build walls higher and higher and bringing out the of-course-it-passes-health-and-safety scaffolding. We breaked for lunch early today as the temperature (without the humid-ex) was 34 degrees celsius. That´s right folks, and let me tell you, it felt well over 40 it was so muggy.
After lunch, we had a group go to the school once again to do some crafts and play soccer with the older high school students. Due to the high skill levels of the Nicaraguans, Jocelyn Boley´s only defense tactic left was to lift them off the ground and then take posession of the ball. She still lost.
The students were so grateful and overjoyed of our teams presence there that they continued to follow the members around in hopes of an extra hug or game. Overall the visit was extremely positive and has had lasting effects on both team members and students.
Meanwhile, back on site, the building team had waded through our sweat to build 10 bricks high on three walls, and up to window height on the forth. Many thanks goes to the clinic staff who had brought out an assortment of fruit bowls for the team. They were much appreciated during the heat. With both translators at the school, we really learnt the importance of sign language when trying to communicate with our foreman Mauricio.
At dinner we had a recap of the day from all three groups, and decided upon cutting off work tomorrow at lunch time and doing some touring. Hopefully this involoves the volcano surfing Annette was talking about (I´m sure it´s really safe Mom!).
Goodnight from Nicaragua, and may your sleep be gecko-free.
Jamie Boley
Jamie here once again giving you the update on our team and its adventures!
This morning the team was not as sore, but the spirits skyrocketed when our breakfast of pancakes were brought out! Complete with Aunt Jemima Maple Syrup, the now full Pan team headed out for another day on the worksite.
Our painting team had made such progress, that they had decided to continue painting past the lobby and down the hallway, much to the delight of the clinic staff.
Our brick masons were busy at work continuing to build walls higher and higher and bringing out the of-course-it-passes-health-and-safety scaffolding. We breaked for lunch early today as the temperature (without the humid-ex) was 34 degrees celsius. That´s right folks, and let me tell you, it felt well over 40 it was so muggy.
After lunch, we had a group go to the school once again to do some crafts and play soccer with the older high school students. Due to the high skill levels of the Nicaraguans, Jocelyn Boley´s only defense tactic left was to lift them off the ground and then take posession of the ball. She still lost.
The students were so grateful and overjoyed of our teams presence there that they continued to follow the members around in hopes of an extra hug or game. Overall the visit was extremely positive and has had lasting effects on both team members and students.
Meanwhile, back on site, the building team had waded through our sweat to build 10 bricks high on three walls, and up to window height on the forth. Many thanks goes to the clinic staff who had brought out an assortment of fruit bowls for the team. They were much appreciated during the heat. With both translators at the school, we really learnt the importance of sign language when trying to communicate with our foreman Mauricio.
At dinner we had a recap of the day from all three groups, and decided upon cutting off work tomorrow at lunch time and doing some touring. Hopefully this involoves the volcano surfing Annette was talking about (I´m sure it´s really safe Mom!).
Goodnight from Nicaragua, and may your sleep be gecko-free.
Jamie Boley
Happy Birthday Gecko Killer!
Hola Amigos!
Your substitute-blogger Jamie will be running the show for now and giving Anne a break from her duties. Things have been so hectic and exciting down here that we have been behind on our blogging - thank you all so much for staying keeping interested!
Yesterday morning, as promised, we woke up feeling sore from our first day on the site. Even the `young ones´ were feeling the burn haha. In the morning we continued progress on the worksite building walls, tieing rebar and working on our tans - oh wait, that took no work at all. Our group also split to expand our project on the interior walls of the health clinic.
Some of the ladies were putting their painting expertise to the test with the large task of painting the front foyer of the clinic. If only it was that easy. The walls inside had been covered with many posters that were glued on! The women worked hard to clean the walls up as much as possible before laying on the first coat of paint. Even painting has its hazards - especially if you are a gecko as Mary Frook would tell you. More than once a gecko was trying to scurry along the walls, only to be caught in the wet paint. After several pokes and tail ejections, all the geckos were free. Mary Frook - 2, Geckos - 0
After a well deserved lunch, the group split up once again. One going to the school, and one pushing forward at the worksite. The group that went to the school had a blast with the kids! We had one of our translators, Francie, go with the group to do deveotions and help with songs for the kids, while the team members did crafts and interpretive dances. The children were extremely excited to have them visit the classrooms.
On our way home from the school, Annette Vickers, one of our Pan Leaders, took us on a special sidetrip. We were able to meet a young man named Julio who The Pan people had taken a special interest in when he was at the La Mascotta Hospital being treated for cancer. At his house we saw a very poor family facing many hardships. Julio is in a terminal stage of cancer and unable to afford the travel dollars to provide palliative care to return to Managua for treatment.
Our visit began with the family finding seating for each of us outside in their dirt yard. There were many animals on the small property. We had conversations with Julio, which Annette translated, and we decided that using contingency money to assist with two of his bus trips to Managua would be a great use of those funds. He and his family were so thankful and hugged us very warmly as we were leaving. It was a real privelege to meet such a warm family and feel as welcome as they treated us like family as we visited them.
We met back at the hotel for dinner, and surprised the gecko-killing Mary Frook with a Nicaraguan-made birthday cake, card, and small gift. Happy Birthday Mary!
The team then went through some decision making regarding which side projects to put our contingency funds into. After thoughtful (and very thorough) deliberations, we decided upon several small projects which include a new mop bucket for the clinic, a basketball net for the school, and hopefully repairing the leaking roof of the clinic and purchasing a new washer. The clinic currently washes all linen and clothes by hand and is constantly in a never-ending washing cycle (I bet they do even more loads a day than YOU Mom!).
The team then heard of news of the storm that had hit Ontario and our thoughts and prayers are with all of the people in our area experiencing loss and turmoil.
Until tomorrow!
Jamie Boley
Your substitute-blogger Jamie will be running the show for now and giving Anne a break from her duties. Things have been so hectic and exciting down here that we have been behind on our blogging - thank you all so much for staying keeping interested!
Yesterday morning, as promised, we woke up feeling sore from our first day on the site. Even the `young ones´ were feeling the burn haha. In the morning we continued progress on the worksite building walls, tieing rebar and working on our tans - oh wait, that took no work at all. Our group also split to expand our project on the interior walls of the health clinic.
Some of the ladies were putting their painting expertise to the test with the large task of painting the front foyer of the clinic. If only it was that easy. The walls inside had been covered with many posters that were glued on! The women worked hard to clean the walls up as much as possible before laying on the first coat of paint. Even painting has its hazards - especially if you are a gecko as Mary Frook would tell you. More than once a gecko was trying to scurry along the walls, only to be caught in the wet paint. After several pokes and tail ejections, all the geckos were free. Mary Frook - 2, Geckos - 0
After a well deserved lunch, the group split up once again. One going to the school, and one pushing forward at the worksite. The group that went to the school had a blast with the kids! We had one of our translators, Francie, go with the group to do deveotions and help with songs for the kids, while the team members did crafts and interpretive dances. The children were extremely excited to have them visit the classrooms.
On our way home from the school, Annette Vickers, one of our Pan Leaders, took us on a special sidetrip. We were able to meet a young man named Julio who The Pan people had taken a special interest in when he was at the La Mascotta Hospital being treated for cancer. At his house we saw a very poor family facing many hardships. Julio is in a terminal stage of cancer and unable to afford the travel dollars to provide palliative care to return to Managua for treatment.
Our visit began with the family finding seating for each of us outside in their dirt yard. There were many animals on the small property. We had conversations with Julio, which Annette translated, and we decided that using contingency money to assist with two of his bus trips to Managua would be a great use of those funds. He and his family were so thankful and hugged us very warmly as we were leaving. It was a real privelege to meet such a warm family and feel as welcome as they treated us like family as we visited them.
We met back at the hotel for dinner, and surprised the gecko-killing Mary Frook with a Nicaraguan-made birthday cake, card, and small gift. Happy Birthday Mary!
The team then went through some decision making regarding which side projects to put our contingency funds into. After thoughtful (and very thorough) deliberations, we decided upon several small projects which include a new mop bucket for the clinic, a basketball net for the school, and hopefully repairing the leaking roof of the clinic and purchasing a new washer. The clinic currently washes all linen and clothes by hand and is constantly in a never-ending washing cycle (I bet they do even more loads a day than YOU Mom!).
The team then heard of news of the storm that had hit Ontario and our thoughts and prayers are with all of the people in our area experiencing loss and turmoil.
Until tomorrow!
Jamie Boley
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
ready, set, BUILD!
After our first night of air-conditioned paradise, we enjoyed a breakfast of eggs, a cheese of some sort (??) and, the staple, beans and rice, and discovered from the staff that the strange bug in Charlene Hibma´s room was indeed a scorpion and is ¨quite dangerous¨.
We then travelled to El Viejo, for our first visit of the health clinic and our first day on the work site. The majority of the morning consisted of a ´congo line´of people transporting blocks of concrete. There was also a tour of the health clinic available for those needing a break from the heat. During this tour team members were exposed to some of the conditions in the clinic which included sanitation problems, lack of staff and equipment, and of course, stray dogs jaunting in in hopes of finding a snack. After viewing this, we have realized how fortunate and blessed we are to live in a place as flourishing as Canada.
Meanwhile, the workers outside were gaining their 10-minute-masonry qualifications under the leadership of Samuel and Mauricio. When we eventually went back to the hotel for lunch, our group was fully coated in grime, sweat and concrete dust. After lunch, the team split up into two groups; one going to the school and one staying at the worksite. I´ve been told that the group going to the school was pleasantly surprised upon arrival by the children who were all eager to meet the team. So eager in fact, that one music classroom decided to put on an impromptu concert on their behalf. The band included xylophones, drums, and even twirlettes! This group then went to 4 hardware stores looking for supplies for the clinic. Apparently there is no Home Depot, much to our dismay.
At the worksite, our pharmacy was beginning to take shape with 3 walls of concrete blocks 3 high. Through teamwork, patience, and a lot of sweat, the team made a great start of the build, impressing Mauricio, Samuel, and Doug.
After a long day, we piled into our vans and went back to the hotels to scrape off the dirt and sweat from places we never knew we could sweat. We were then treated to a gourmet meal of steak, salad, french fries and - you guessed it!- rice.
It is very exciting now that we have started building and we are all so thankful for the opportunity and support from our friends and family to be able to put our prayers for these people into action. Tomorrow will be another hot one (I keep waiting for a cold one, but no such luck), and we will continue to build the pharmacy as well as visit the school to do some crafts and games. That is if we can get out of bed after lifting concrete all day.
Until then!
Jamie Boley aka Jamie Sr.
We then travelled to El Viejo, for our first visit of the health clinic and our first day on the work site. The majority of the morning consisted of a ´congo line´of people transporting blocks of concrete. There was also a tour of the health clinic available for those needing a break from the heat. During this tour team members were exposed to some of the conditions in the clinic which included sanitation problems, lack of staff and equipment, and of course, stray dogs jaunting in in hopes of finding a snack. After viewing this, we have realized how fortunate and blessed we are to live in a place as flourishing as Canada.
Meanwhile, the workers outside were gaining their 10-minute-masonry qualifications under the leadership of Samuel and Mauricio. When we eventually went back to the hotel for lunch, our group was fully coated in grime, sweat and concrete dust. After lunch, the team split up into two groups; one going to the school and one staying at the worksite. I´ve been told that the group going to the school was pleasantly surprised upon arrival by the children who were all eager to meet the team. So eager in fact, that one music classroom decided to put on an impromptu concert on their behalf. The band included xylophones, drums, and even twirlettes! This group then went to 4 hardware stores looking for supplies for the clinic. Apparently there is no Home Depot, much to our dismay.
At the worksite, our pharmacy was beginning to take shape with 3 walls of concrete blocks 3 high. Through teamwork, patience, and a lot of sweat, the team made a great start of the build, impressing Mauricio, Samuel, and Doug.
After a long day, we piled into our vans and went back to the hotels to scrape off the dirt and sweat from places we never knew we could sweat. We were then treated to a gourmet meal of steak, salad, french fries and - you guessed it!- rice.
It is very exciting now that we have started building and we are all so thankful for the opportunity and support from our friends and family to be able to put our prayers for these people into action. Tomorrow will be another hot one (I keep waiting for a cold one, but no such luck), and we will continue to build the pharmacy as well as visit the school to do some crafts and games. That is if we can get out of bed after lifting concrete all day.
Until then!
Jamie Boley aka Jamie Sr.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Touring Managua and Chinandega or Bust...
We quickly learned through our experiences thus far that flexibility is a virtue in Nicaragua. We can turn on a dime. When we found out we couldn´t unload the container, we had a great tour of Managua that brought us up to speed on the history and political dynamics. We saw lots of contradictions. Great poverty was seen right next to palatial presidental buildings. We saw an amazing place called the Peace Park which was created after the revolution to symbolize the end of violence in Nicaragua. The key feature was guns buried in cement that were brought by citizens to symbolize the beginning of peace. Oddly enough, recessionary times have caused theft of the guns, plaques, and metal in order to be melted down and sold. We also quickly learned that ice cream is the new 6th food group, especially in today´s heat (we believe it to be 32C). Eskimo bars cost 25 cents from a street vendor.
We had the chance to do another zip-line, much higher and longer than any we have braved before, but Ruth said NO! Now we are off for lunch and our trip to Chinandega. Travelling involves choices: cushy seats and air conditioning vs. sauna and bumpity bumpity bump. You can guess who ordered coffee and who ordered ice cream when we stopped at our On The Run.
We should now introduce you to the Bag Meister, aka, Ruth Cunningham. With a photographic memory, military precision, and faultless documentation we can find everything but the scissors. With all the generous donations, being able to find what we need for each location quickly, from 48 hockey bags, is no small task. Kidding aside, we are grateful for all the skills and blessings of our team. We´re seeing them multiply on a daily basis as we get to know each other better and accomplish our daily tasks and obstacles that present themselves.
Annette arrived to join the group last evening as well as Mauricio, Francis, Samuel, and our fearless drivers. We have learned here that horns in vehicles can be used to much greater advantage than we are aware of in Owen Sound. Also, sitting in the back seat DOES have its advantages - you can´t see where you are going.
Our group arrived at the Hotel Pacifica and our group is now organized into two geographic locations for accomodation. At the urban location we were surprised to have air conditioning, showers, and a tiki-style dining room whilst our compadres in the rural outback chilling with the howler monkeys. Maybe we´re kidding...
We are looking forward to tomorrow, our first day on our job site. Andre is our Bob the Builder who will coordinate with Mauricio, the foreman, to keep us productive and building walls that stand. Steel toes, iron will, we´re ready to build! Bring on the heat!
Paz Out!
We had the chance to do another zip-line, much higher and longer than any we have braved before, but Ruth said NO! Now we are off for lunch and our trip to Chinandega. Travelling involves choices: cushy seats and air conditioning vs. sauna and bumpity bumpity bump. You can guess who ordered coffee and who ordered ice cream when we stopped at our On The Run.
We should now introduce you to the Bag Meister, aka, Ruth Cunningham. With a photographic memory, military precision, and faultless documentation we can find everything but the scissors. With all the generous donations, being able to find what we need for each location quickly, from 48 hockey bags, is no small task. Kidding aside, we are grateful for all the skills and blessings of our team. We´re seeing them multiply on a daily basis as we get to know each other better and accomplish our daily tasks and obstacles that present themselves.
Annette arrived to join the group last evening as well as Mauricio, Francis, Samuel, and our fearless drivers. We have learned here that horns in vehicles can be used to much greater advantage than we are aware of in Owen Sound. Also, sitting in the back seat DOES have its advantages - you can´t see where you are going.
Our group arrived at the Hotel Pacifica and our group is now organized into two geographic locations for accomodation. At the urban location we were surprised to have air conditioning, showers, and a tiki-style dining room whilst our compadres in the rural outback chilling with the howler monkeys. Maybe we´re kidding...
We are looking forward to tomorrow, our first day on our job site. Andre is our Bob the Builder who will coordinate with Mauricio, the foreman, to keep us productive and building walls that stand. Steel toes, iron will, we´re ready to build! Bring on the heat!
Paz Out!
Orphanage Continued
We were welcomed by the babies with open spread arms running towards us. They readily latched on to us and led us to their favourite activities. We face painted, played in the nursery, frollicked in the playground, and were amazed by watching one of the boys ¨Bend it like Beckham¨. Too soon we had to say goodbye, watching all of the kids stand in a group and wave our busses goodbye. As we waved, you couldn´t help but notice all of the Canadian flags and Canada facepaint lighting up the little ones.
That evening, after an amazing spaghetti supper at Jenny´s, we headed to the girls orphanage. The girls´(including Aidan) favourite activities were finger nail painting, skipping, hugging, clapping games, hugging, and hugging. Language barriers totally disappear when a human connection is made and this happens spontaneously when you find an activity in common. Jocelyn and Jamie turned the place upside down with hand clapping games that moved at light-speed. This created the most boisterous laughter EVER.
We made necklaces and they painted our nails too. Beautiful crafts were presented that we were really excited to bring home and share. Once again, it was hard to leave, but we will remember all of the smiling faces for a very long time.
That evening, after an amazing spaghetti supper at Jenny´s, we headed to the girls orphanage. The girls´(including Aidan) favourite activities were finger nail painting, skipping, hugging, clapping games, hugging, and hugging. Language barriers totally disappear when a human connection is made and this happens spontaneously when you find an activity in common. Jocelyn and Jamie turned the place upside down with hand clapping games that moved at light-speed. This created the most boisterous laughter EVER.
We made necklaces and they painted our nails too. Beautiful crafts were presented that we were really excited to bring home and share. Once again, it was hard to leave, but we will remember all of the smiling faces for a very long time.
The Faces of Nicaragua
Our devotions yesterday focussed on serving and "paying it forward." Wow...did we have the chance to practice. We are leaving shortly so this summary won't do justice to the extent that we were able to greet, serve, pray and enjoy fellowship. What a team!
We started at La Mascotta Children's Hospital leaving 1 medi pak to help and then held babies and distributed clothing, toys, and supplies. The cribs and rocking chairs provided by our last group were seen in full use, being enjoyed by mothers and babies. Our painting project assisted 7 children and team members connect and enjoy developing art together.
We headed to a feeding station after lunch and were able to assist in feeding the families in a barrio outside Managua. Due to delays an international version of the hokey-pokey was enjoyed by all. When the truck pulled up, families arrived, mostly children - close to a 100 and we helped serve a roll, chicken and rice and a drink.
We had a side trip to the Wembley Market and experienced local crafts, tourist sights, and negotiating in Spanish (or attempted to). From there, we travelled to the Boys and Children's Orphanage where we held babies, left supplies and clothing, and enjoyed playing soccer - score 2-2, and enjoyed the bread from their bakery. We will send pictures and tell about the rest of our day later - we are heading out for tour of Managua before we leave for Chinendaga.
Adios!
We started at La Mascotta Children's Hospital leaving 1 medi pak to help and then held babies and distributed clothing, toys, and supplies. The cribs and rocking chairs provided by our last group were seen in full use, being enjoyed by mothers and babies. Our painting project assisted 7 children and team members connect and enjoy developing art together.
We headed to a feeding station after lunch and were able to assist in feeding the families in a barrio outside Managua. Due to delays an international version of the hokey-pokey was enjoyed by all. When the truck pulled up, families arrived, mostly children - close to a 100 and we helped serve a roll, chicken and rice and a drink.
We had a side trip to the Wembley Market and experienced local crafts, tourist sights, and negotiating in Spanish (or attempted to). From there, we travelled to the Boys and Children's Orphanage where we held babies, left supplies and clothing, and enjoyed playing soccer - score 2-2, and enjoyed the bread from their bakery. We will send pictures and tell about the rest of our day later - we are heading out for tour of Managua before we leave for Chinendaga.
Adios!
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Pastor Eduardo Strikes Again at Divino Maestro... and zippity do dah
Up bright and early and off to a splendid, bumpy arrival at the Church our last Mission Trip had worked with two years ago. Ted, Laura, Rachel and Doug were swept up in many hugs and welcomes. Samuel our translator was also so glad to see the familiar faces from before and made sure he found out what every one else was doing now.
Our church service brimmed with emotion as we worshipped, prayed and sang in Spanish and English. Both Pastor Francisco and Eduardo (yes, that's Ted) addressed the congregation reinforcing the power of prayer for each of our congregations and how our world although very large is brought so much closer through the power of God, prayer, love, and of course, singing together.
Following a tour of the wonderful rooms built last time we headed out to the Masaya Volcano which is slightly active. We hiked to the top of the trail for a smoky vista of a cloudy pit. Then off the the zip line!! EVERYONE DID IT!!! Can you hear the screams? Two kilometers, 17 platforms (high ones!), 11 zip lines and lots of underwear later we arrived at the bottom. Check out the looks on our faces.
Then we were off to the lagoon with a fabulous vista of Lake Nicaragua and Grenada. Shopping in the market will consume the rest of the hockey bags.
Stay tuned for more....
Our church service brimmed with emotion as we worshipped, prayed and sang in Spanish and English. Both Pastor Francisco and Eduardo (yes, that's Ted) addressed the congregation reinforcing the power of prayer for each of our congregations and how our world although very large is brought so much closer through the power of God, prayer, love, and of course, singing together.
Following a tour of the wonderful rooms built last time we headed out to the Masaya Volcano which is slightly active. We hiked to the top of the trail for a smoky vista of a cloudy pit. Then off the the zip line!! EVERYONE DID IT!!! Can you hear the screams? Two kilometers, 17 platforms (high ones!), 11 zip lines and lots of underwear later we arrived at the bottom. Check out the looks on our faces.
Then we were off to the lagoon with a fabulous vista of Lake Nicaragua and Grenada. Shopping in the market will consume the rest of the hockey bags.
Stay tuned for more....
Greetings to all
This is Day 2 and our excitement is building! After arriving safely and getting our bearings, we feel refreshed after our sleep. One more trip to the airport last night for Doug and our driver to collect the stray bags. All has arrived and we're off to breakfast, church, zipline volcanoes and more. Hope to post some pics tonight.
Adios, Ann
This is Day 2 and our excitement is building! After arriving safely and getting our bearings, we feel refreshed after our sleep. One more trip to the airport last night for Doug and our driver to collect the stray bags. All has arrived and we're off to breakfast, church, zipline volcanoes and more. Hope to post some pics tonight.
Adios, Ann
Friday, August 14, 2009
Welcome to A Trip Log for St. Andrew's Mission Trip to Nicaragua
Early Tomorrow ( Aug 15/09) morning twenty-three of us will be flying into Managua to begin our two week mission trip. We will be visiting hospitals and orphanages prior to our arrival in El Viejo where we will help with some building and restoration projects at a medical clinic there. We will be privileged to distribute medi-paks and denti-paks, clothing, school supplies and donations that our church and broader community have generously provided.
We will update and add pictures to this blog as often as possible. Stay tuned.
Early Tomorrow ( Aug 15/09) morning twenty-three of us will be flying into Managua to begin our two week mission trip. We will be visiting hospitals and orphanages prior to our arrival in El Viejo where we will help with some building and restoration projects at a medical clinic there. We will be privileged to distribute medi-paks and denti-paks, clothing, school supplies and donations that our church and broader community have generously provided.
We will update and add pictures to this blog as often as possible. Stay tuned.
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