Showing posts with label Compassion children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Compassion children. Show all posts

Friday, March 11, 2011

More Compassion Visits; Brad Plays Santa in Disguise (March 4)

Jean and I left for Nazaret at 7 a.m. this morning to meet our Compassion kids who are studying at Adama University.  It was much warmer there, hot in fact.  Nazaret is about two hours from Addis to the south in part of the Rift Valley.  My boy, Ashenafi, had a four hour final exam in the morning, so we visited his project in the morning - without him.  He had left me a beautiful Ethiopian traditional dress as a gift.  It is worn on special occasions.  His female Compassion staff workers told me I needed to change into it for my meeting with him.  I felt that this certainly qualified as a special occasion, so it seemed perfectly appropriate to make the change.

Just before lunch, Jean met her girl, Zahara, a Leadership Development student, and shortly afterward, I met Ashenafi.  We all went to a lovely restaurant and then we moved on to visit Ashenafi's home.

His mother had graciously prepared lunch for us, so we ate a bit again.  This time, it was Ethiopian food.  This lovely lady hosted us in her very tiny home that consisted of a single room, perhaps 6 by 8 feet in size.  The boys, Ashenafi and his brother, sleep on a 3/4 size bed that nearly fills the room, and their mother sleeps beside them on the floor.  I look forward to telling you much more about this family's story.

Back in Addis, Brad again visited the Peace Center in the morning.  Today, however, was a special day there.  Addis had planned on spending time in song today, and Brad, representing our entire little team from America, handed out gifts of clothing to all of the boys there.  We learned that some of the items, like windbreakers that can double as rain slickers, would be held back until the rainy season.  Otherwise, it is very likely that some of the boys might sell them on the street.  This is life in their world.  Style is style, however, no matter where in the world we are.  The boys informed us that certain colors like light blue and green are not necessarily the best for them and are more atuned to girls.  Nevertheless, the boys were happy to receive these gifts, just as we were so happy to be able to provide them.

Afterward, Brad went with some of the Moria'h staff to purchase bulk food supplies.  He had a private $200 donation that was enough to cover 300 kilograms of teff, the grain from which Injera is made, and 20 liters of cooking oil.  These supplies will help to feed the boys for up to three months.  Cooking oil is a necessity for Ethiopian food preparation and the price has been inflating dramatically, so this donation is indeed very important.

Tomorrow morning, Jean is going shopping in the textile market with Jerry while Brad will begin working on downloading the hundreds upon hundreds of photos the three of us have been taking.  He's also assisting Wanna with editorial review of an important Moria'h House Powerpoint presentation.  These are big efforts.

Following that, we'll take all of the boys and staff out to lunch at a restaurant (an extra special treat for the boys), and then have an afternoon of play in a nearby park.  You'll receive and update all about it tomorrow.

Brad the Preacher, and Jean and Karen the Compassionate! (March 3)

Today began about 9 a.m. for all of us.  Attakielt arrived from Compassion headquarters bringing two of Jean's Compassion children and their mothers to visit for the morning.  I tagged along because my Compassion visit with my girl, Beza, would take place in the afternoon.  We first retired to the garden behind the guest house where we are staying to get acquainted, take some initial photos and plan the activity ahead...which ended up being a trip to a small amusement park near the airport.  The girls and Jean had a wonderful time, and I was able to assist by taking many photos. 

About 1 p.m., we departed for Beza's project in another part of Addis.  We were warmly greeted by the project director, and Beza presented me with a bouquet of beautiful multi-colored roses.  Her English, to my delight, was excellent.  She actually has the least accent of anyone I know here.  After enjoying another coffee ceremony and learning much about the project, we drove to Beza's home.  Anyone interested in learning more about these visits, or the visits I'll share about briefly tomorrow should contact me upon our return.  I'd love to tell you more about our Compassion kids.

Meanwhile, Brad joined Jerry for the trip over to Peace Center.  He was invited to give a little homily and chose to do it on forgiveness.  Just yesterday, at the end of the morning at Peace Center, there had been a fight between two boys, so this topic was particularly timely.  Both boys were again in attendance and before the morning was over there, the instigator had apologized to the other and they had hugged each other.

Brad took a few staff members and the oldest of the Moria'h boys to lunch at one of our favorite Ferengi (white people!) restaurants.  They closed the meal with a real treat...ICE CREAM all around.
About 5:30 or so, Wanna, Jerry, Addis and David (our driver today) took us up to the top of Entoto Mountain which overlooks Addis Ababa.  On top, there is a well-known orthodox church and also an historic emporer's palace that is now a museum.  We got there after normal visiting hours but the caretaker opened it just for us.  No one would guess that it was a palace, for it is nothing like the historic palaces we see in Europe or many other locations around the world.  The emporer's wife actually gave the capital city its name as she visited the fountain in what is now Addis Ababa and saw beautifully colored flowers all around.  The two words, in Amharic, mean "new flower."

We treated everyone to another Ferengi meal at a restaurant we had not yet tried where our selections ranged between Italian and Mexican.  It turns out that our Ethiopian friends seem to like American style food well enough, but it's a little more difficult for us to get used to their common foods.

Tomorrow, Jean and I must depart for Nazaret at 7 a.m. to meet our two remaining Ethiopian Compassion kids, and Brad is going to hold down the fort here in Addis for our team.  He's been a trooper these two days, but all of us feel right at home with our wonderful hosts and friends, so I don't think it is a hardship.  :)