Sunday, 3 November 2013

BIG Post. Meaning the word 'consisting' appears a lot :)



On Monday (the 21st – yes I know I haven’t blogged in a while) we had an awesome opportunity to visit some of the widows Smile sponsors. It was lovely as we got a warm welcome from all of them and we learned a lot about their lives. Many of them are brick makers and we where explained the process in making the bricks which was pretty cool, although it’s hard because to make, they need rain, which (even though it’s the rain season) we haven’t had much of. We only managed to visit two because there was a great distance between them and the final house we stopped off at the Lady was away. Afterward we went back to the craft market, as it was Sarah’s last week. There were some beautiful paintings but they were quite expensive. We were all knackered so crashed early, knowing as well that we had school in the morning.

School the next morning was hard as we witnessed some pretty heavy corporal punishment which left me teaching the 1/3 of my class that wasn’t involved (around 15 out of 23 were taken out.) The thought that the children started their exams the next day didn’t help our mood. We knew when we where teaching that if they didn’t understand that day, they would really struggle the next.
Exam day came and went leaving us with a very ill Anna, some hilarious but pretty poor answers on the question papers and never wanting to read out loud another badly written exam question. I lead my first devotion on that day. I have never really done this before, although I have done similar things, but I think it went well. God certainly helped.

The next day was very long, consisting of planting about a gazillion beans and listening to nearly all my music (the music player really helped, thank you muchly Floie :D.) We had a massive lunch which was probably good because half the team at this point looked like they were about to pass out. The locals where very generous and luckily nearly all of us managed to finish what was on our plates. 

Friday consisted of the team being split up between the kids clubs which meant I was stuck with Jon, I mean, had the pleasure of going with Jon (cough.) We didn’t have much to do as the kids were colouring, but it was good fun trying to hand out pens fairly with a mob of children surrounding you trying to get to them. I also led ‘Making Melodies,’ which must have been a sight. The theme was ‘Jesus loves the children’ which was cute as was helping the little kids colour. Me and Jon where unhurried in our return journey and tried an interesting ‘shortcut.’ When we got back, although were really tiered, we managed to watch Pocahontas which Jon didn’t like it and kept calling it ‘hocus pocus.’ 

It was shopping day on Saturday, but we really wanted to go to the post office as many of us new there should be some post there. I got a lovely package full of Chi Tea from my mum and dad. (Thank you muchly.) I will remind you of my address again at the end of this blog and I’ll put it on my main profile, not at all to encourage you to write me letters... Suzie made us probably the most English meal we have had since being here – Pancakes! They were very scrummy. One great success, for me personally, that day was getting Jon to watch Community. For those of you don’t know, and who are interested, Community is an awesome show with an unfortunately small fan base. This means, of cores, that I need to get everybody into it.

We had a nice welcome at KBC in the morning as it was ‘Family Bible Study,’ the juice and donut style buns were just a bonus. We learned during the sermon that KBC was known to some as Mzungu Church, which amused me greatly as it probably does hold the largest amount of white people we have seen. As it was Sarah’s last Sunday, and second to last day, we headed off to a restaurant afterwards to give her a good send off. Now we were told this place was called ‘Nando's’ but not wanting to get our hopes up we dubbed it Ugando’s and tried not to think of decent spicy chicken. It was kind of a good thing we didn’t because the place we went to could not be called ‘Nando's’ by anyone with an English passport. It was good though, the chicken in the burger being the first we had tasted in close to a month and the chips actually being fatty. My personal highlight was the strawberry ice cream me and Sarah enjoyed afterwards. (How we had gone 4 weeks in a very hot country without and ice cream I will never know.)

Then it came, the day that had been at the back of our minds that we couldn’t quite face or believe, the day Sarah left us. This time, when we went out to visit the widows, we focused on the slum areas so we gained are normal following of adorable kids as we made our way from house to house. One woman we visited had HIV and AIDs meaning she was feeling very ill but blessed us with standing and having a photograph with us. 


Another was at her stall where she sold watermelons but wasn’t selling that day because she was under the weather. Despite this she greeted us warmly and actually served us some of the watermelon that she would have been selling. Watermelon, I have found, is even more refreshing then water itself.

The next widow was doing well, but it was really strange to see a large number of people living in such a small space. She told us how the three leveled bunk bed was such a blessing as it gave them more room.


Before going back, Anna and I took a detour to KBC where we spoke at length with the leader of a group called LT Warriors, a dance club (very street based,) choreography for their Christmas production the main subject. In true Ugandan style, Sarah had her last meal in the darkness that can only be cause by a power cut. After some hugs and tears she drove away to the backing track of ‘See you Mzungu!’ and ‘bye Mzungu!’
And then there were 5.

*Insert some Geeky Leaving quote, that most won’t understand so there’s no point in trying to think of one, here*

Tuesday was strange, waking up, finding an empty bed and not having to wonder if we should wake up Sarah because it was getting late. We went to school in a strange fashion, pointing at every dog, and even the pig (Jefferson), and saying ‘Rabies!’ because Sarah wasn’t there to do it for us. We reached the school where I taught a ‘prepared’ lesson on tenses (we have been doing tenses for the past two weeks so I had quite a few things up my sleeve) and proceeded to join Jon’s class. This was mainly because P3 where being taught Luganda but also because observing can be boring, especially when you are doing it for 4 out of 5 lessons a day. I taught him BSL alphabet which we used to converse with the rest of the lesson. To be fair to us the teacher was just copying from the book to the black board and the kids where copying from that into their books – fun times. 

Wednesday consisted of several breakthroughs in this area. One was a teacher who we had almost labelled ‘lost cause’ actually interacting with the children, another was me politely taking a stick of a teacher and the lesson only leaving three children hurt. The finally one was when a teacher left for a short while only to come back with some leaves to teach science with! That was the first time we had seen it happen and, hopefully, won’t be the last. The only drawback was that in my final lesson no teacher showed up... all lesson.
We had Cute Overload on Thursday as we set of into the slums equipped with loads of clothing and school equipment. It was such a joy, not only clothing these tiny children that had previously been wearing nothing at all, but to know that what we were doing actually made a difference and that God can work through it.

We trotted off to KBC afterwards because Grace and Suzie where joining the choir and Anna and I wanted to take a look at the LT Warriors in action. We ended up, of cores, joining in the street dance and although it was great fun we realised just how white we where – It is impossible for us Just to move our hips and we thought it was the same for everyone.

1 month in.

TGIF is what a lot of us where thinking as it had been a long week but we had a nice relaxed morning before splitting and going to the children’s club once more.  You would never guess who I got stuck with, again. We had swapped places but not people so Jon and I headed down to Blessed Word of Life church and where met with more adorable kids than normal. There we recapped ‘Mary and the Angel’ with craft to start the Christmas lead up (the children’s clubs Christmas parties are late November early December as it coincides with the end of term.)



Shopping, shopping and more shopping is how I would describe Saturday as that is what we did most of the day. First of though we went to the post office and I received a lovely letter from my Sister, which may or may not have made me cry... and a package from my mum.
And here we are, Sunday, the day of the Sun (or what I would like to say – the day of the Son.) I have just witnessed my first proper eclipse and have had a good morning at Church. We are hoping the power continues so we can catch Ugandan X factor on the box (as my dad would say.)  
 
Here’s the reminder of my address:
Kathryn Sweetlove
PO Box 5895
Kampala
Uganda
East Africa

I love getting post as it makes me feel like I’m not so far away from those that I love.
In my blog I have mentioned giving out clothing etc if you feel like you would want to contribute to this you are welcome to send things to the address above or through Smile International. Either way I assure you it will get to those in need. We also, at some point would like to bless the children in the slums with bracelets, so if you have some old ones (plastic, fabric, glass – whatever) feel free to send some over. We will take pictures and you can see a child’s face light up because of your gift.

Prayer requests:
·         Rain. We are in much need for rain at the farm, it is the rainy season yet we have had zilch for a long time now.
·         Health. Personally, I have been under the weather for a few days now and would like to go half an hour without sneezing. Another ‘Gapper’ (Anna) is on penicillin for infected throat and bites. Another two members of the team have colds, one we suspect has malaria. If you could also pray for the widow’s health as one is suffering from Aids, and another from flu.
·         Decision Making. One of the ‘Gappers’ has been struggling with the option of extending her gap year. If you could pray for peace or a clear decision for her.

Thank you for your continuing support, if you have any questions about anything I have done, will do or could do you can comment below, ask me on face book or drop me an email at cupcake2nd@hotmail.co.uk.
Wow that was a long post :D
KJ

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