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Saturday, October 22, 2011

OIA (Only In Africa) - Addendum

"I will give you a new heart . . . "   (Ezekiel 36:26a)


Phil and I love being here --- on many levels.  God has given me a new heart for people around the world, a compassion for their plight, and an understanding of why WE, outside their world, MUST be part of making it better for them.  Not all; but part.  True change must come from within, but it must start from outside.


On another level, we love being here because there is "never a dull moment!"  Only in Africa could a teacher arrive at school to see her students gathered around . . . NOT the flagpole,  NOT a fistfight, NOT a child fallen from the top of the monkey bars, BUT . . . a compound dog gnawing on a bone from the carcass of a dead sheep/goat (fur and all) three feet from the classroom door!  Whichever way the breeze was blowing, determined whether we were fascinated or repelled!  For you --- NO PICTURES!  I don't know where the animal came from, but he was quickly hauled away!


And speaking of school (which is why I am here), my appreciation for having grown up in the United States has reached even higher levels than before my journeys to this "land with a lot of sky."  It is difficult to put into words the impact a rich environment and opportunity available for wide variety of experiences can have on a person's ability to learn.  It is also difficult to put into words the impact education has on your WHOLE life, but my dear friend and neighbor, Deb, who is a gifted writer and occupational therapist, has said it well, and I quote:

"I've been thinking a lot lately about how illiteracy and a lack of primary education can affect every aspect of a person . . . including coordination.
When I look back at my first six years of schooling, there were so many basic life-skills that were introduced and developed in those primary years.  Learning to read and write develops coordination, fine motor skills, visual tracking, attention, error recognition, and the ability to self-correct.  Learning to add and subtract develops logic and reasoning.  Art, music, and PE classes develop creativity, cause and effect, and gross and fine motor skills.
And how many skills did I develop when my mom sent me outside to play when my homework was done? Simple things like learning to hop, skip, and jump.  Balancing on one foot.  Developing my imagination by playing 'make-believe'." 


I like to think, as an educator, that I am offering children the opportunity to have lives more comparable to a "super highway" rather than a "potholed road."  I want them to thrive, with skills, creativity, and reasoning abilities that give them rich choices and the ability to make change - for themselves and the world they live in.  I want them to avoid limitations that put a halt to their dreams, or don't let them dream at all because they are stopped by obstacles too large or difficult to work through.  Change-makers or Change-takers?  EDUCATION makes the difference!







Friday, October 14, 2011

Only In Africa . . .

"You were taught . . . to be made new in the attitude of your minds; and to put on the new self, created to be like God in true righteousness and holiness.       Ephesians 4:22-24




"Only in Africa" (OIA) has become a "catch-phrase" --- a title of a "folder" in your head where you put anything you can't believe you really saw,  something too far out of your realm of understanding to "process" right now, or something you could only experience in this part of the world and only be understood by someone who had been here, too.  These are not "negative experiences," just VERY different ones!  


Quite often OIA refers to how it seems Africans define time:  "whenever,"  "no big deal," "optional," "maybe today, maybe not," etc.  In terms of the "big 5 W's we teach kids to be aware of - "who," "what," "where," "why," "when,"  an African's list might read, "who," "what," "where," "why, and "wonder if it will happen anytime soon!"  Time - that is something there is a lot of here.  


BUT -There is a lot of something else wonderful in Niger -  "international experience!" Just on the compound alone we have doctors and other missionaries from Niger, Nigeria, Austria, Switzerland, Germany, Ireland, Australia, New Zealand, France, England, Canada, Romania, as well as the USA!  But for the last 10 days we were blessed to have an "AIDS team" here from Ethiopia, who came to work and conference and minister  with our AIDS team regarding the problem of HIV/AIDS in Africa. 

Ethiopia (in Red)
(Niger is 3rd country to left; a little north.)



We were blessed to have a few of them to dinner at our house, and then to have several of them spend an hour in our classroom, talking  about their culture, and singing and dancing for us. 


The Ethiopians Visit Our Class


They showed us their ethnic dress (women only) . . . 
Lovely Ethiopian Ladies
They told us a little about their alphabet . . . 
Writing Some of the Alphabet
They sang and danced for us . . . 
The Ethiopians Getting Ready to Sing and Dance
And --- They wanted a picture of all of us together!



The Ethiopians and The Class
This was a wonderful experience, and all a part of the "fringe benefits" of saying "yes" to this "new story" God is writing on our lives!!!


Monday, October 10, 2011

School Days, School Days . . .

"Sing to the Lord a new song, for he has done marvelous things!" 
Psalm 98:1a

Whenever I think of the phrase "school days," I can't help but sing (in my head!)  the rest of the song:
               "School days, school days, dear old golden rule days,
                Reading and 'Riting and "Rithmetic,
                Taught to the tune of a hickory stick . . . "

I never got the "hickory stick," but I was almost "sent packing" in first grade because I had the whole class "hide" under their desks after lunch, thinking the teacher would have a "fun surprise" when she returned and saw no students!  Yes, I was more than a little naive thinking she wouldn't see us under the desks, and my intentions were noble, not to mention my leadership potential,  so I still think she should have "cut me a little more slack" in the punishment department!  Anyway, I quickly learned to fold my hands correctly on my desktop and sit up straight, which were indicators of intelligence, along with being in the "blue group" for reading, so by all counts, and despite my rough beginning,  I was headed for academic success!

Ha ha!  My little classroom of eight students here in Galmi, is filled with intelligent children, all headed for success in the future, not because of how straight they sit or how they fold their hands, but because they, their parents, and all of us here, believe God knows us and loves us as individuals, and He has wonderful plans for each of us!

Galmi Day School is a vital part of the mission here in Niger.  The children in the classroom  represent 4 families whose parents work at the hospital as doctors, pharmacists, or with the AIDS program, or as nurses on the compound.  Phil and I feel so blessed to be here.

The Schoolhouse
The schoolhouse is one of the newest buildings and is at one end of the compound.  It is well-equipped for learning, with deep sink for projects, bathroom, book shelves, desks, and a couple of nice "break-out rooms," one of which we are using for kindergarten space, and as a one-on-one room.


As a teacher, it is a great opportunity to return for a second year, knowing what to bring and how to do a better job providing for individual needs.  Because I was going to have twice as many students, I decided to start the year with a little event I called "Tea With the Teacher." Each person got an individual invitation to come for a 20-minute "chat" with me and share some coffee cake and tea (or water).  This made the first day of school a little less intimidating for all of us.
"Tea With The Teacher"
I need not have worried;  these children are fantastic kiddos!  They chatted and sipped and ate as though they had tea and crumpets with the Queen every afternoon!
3rd-Grader G.
5th-Grader E.


5th-Grader J.

2nd-Grader D.
4th-Grader E.

5th-Grader N.

Kindergartener I.

Kindergartener A.
These sweet faces and "fun" personalities bring joy to me every day!  I pray they can say the same about their learning experiences each day this year!


In order to be able to reasonably meet the needs of such varied ages and abilities, and keep me more encouraged than "frazzled," God sent me . . . . . 
JENNY!!!
Jenny is a recent college grad who is investigating "medical missions," and has loaned herself to us for the school year.  She will get plenty of time throughout the year to investigate medicine as it plays out in Galmi.  We all love Jenny, who works one-on-one (or two!) during the times I work with the older kids.


It is just like the Lord to give us more than we can ask or hope for!  So . . . . . we also have
PHIL!!!
Phil is working one-on-one with a student,  just giving individual help on math!
But that's not all, folks.  In addition, I have received . . . . .
GUNNAR!!!
Gunnar, also a recent graduate, is working around the compound on painting and other projects, but has agreed to give the kids some PE time for an hour once a week!  They greatly look forward to this, even though it is extremely hot outside.


And on top of all this, at no extra charge, God is throwing in a set of Ginsu knives . . . oops . . . keep the Ginsu knives.  We get something WAY MORE VALUABLE!!!  We have . . . (drum roll)


                                                             TARA!!!


You will see Tara's picture in future blogs, but just know she is TERRIFIC!  She works with the kindergarten children for an hour in the morning.  She is an enthusiastic, creative,  loving mom of 3, who helps introduce the littler students to the joy of learning.  The happy sounds coming from their room tempt me to stop my program and go see what is so much fun!


The compound is busy with activity, and the year is moving quickly by, and daily Phil and I  praise the Lord for this wonderful opportunity to experience God's hand moving in many lives, and increase in understanding of a bigger world and a very different culture.  Thank you again for your support!



Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Formerly Elusive, Now . . . . . EXTINCT! (Whew!)

"Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old has gone, the new has come!" 
2 Corinthians 5:17



Apparently I missed the “event of the year,” but as I see it, I missed the “event that would have sent me packing!”  I will say, though, my imagination is usually better at creating a worse scenario than often exists, but I suspect NOT in this case.  Here is how it all came about:
After having stayed at the schoolhouse an hour or two longer than I needed to, due to a massive thunder, lightning, and rain storm, I packed up and wheeled my little cart of books through the mud and muck on the ground, rejoicing in the fact that with all the rain that had just flooded our compound, at least I wouldn’t need to do my usual “snake check” all the way home, because snakes only come out when it is very hot and DRY . . . right?  RIGHT???  Humor me . . . 
WRONG!!!  As merrily I rolled along, rolled along, rolled along, my neighbor called out to me to tell me I was safe.  Safe?  From what???  From the BLACK SPITTING COBRA IN FRONT OF YOUR HOUSE!  How was I safe, and more importantly, HOW SAFE WAS I? Apparently I was real safe, because the men from the “shop” had just “done it in” and removed it from sight.  It would soon be skinned and the meat given away as a coveted addition to someone’s dinner table!  
Glad to be able to help out!  Isn’t that what I’m here for?  Oh, and by the way, let me help out a little more by NOT needing a snakeskin purse, shoes, or wallet!  You keep the change!

Disclaimer:  Snake (Cobra) pictures below . . . . . view at your own risk of nightmares!

Need I Say More???

Thinner Than I Thought It Would Be



It's Not RUBBER, Folks!


We're Back For More "New!"

"I will give you a new heart, and put a new spirit in you . . . "   Ezekiel 36:26a


Although we have returned to Niger for a second year, our blog is still titled, "Phil and Barb - Our New Story."  I thought about altering it a little - maybe "Phil and Barb -  Our New Story 2," but then "Part 2's" are rarely as good as the original (except for "Toy Story!").  OK, so maybe "Part Deux" for a little French flair?  (But that is all the French I know!)  I thought about "Return to Galmi," (A little too "space age!")  "Galmi Again" (Sounds boring!)  Maybe a totally new title like, "Back in the Saddle Again"?  (But - no horses here, just camels!) Hey -  how about "Camel-lots"? or "Finding Hippos"? . . . "Sound of Crickets"?  (These sound like  segments of "Planet Earth.")  The alternative title closest to reality could be "Phantom of the Compound," but that would limit me to talking about the elusive cobra which, according to the kids here, lives just under the bridge on the way to our house!


But since we serve a God who is all about "new," I think it is best to leave the name of our blog just the way it is, and live the year expecting the Lord to show us more "new!"  So . . . here are a few words and pictures about our return to Galmi:


After a VERY SHORT two months at home, a lot of which was spent preparing, purchasing, and packing for  another year's living in a foreign country, we  flew to Atlanta for two days' rest, then on to Paris to connect with our friends, the Zoolkoskis, following which we all flew together to NIamey, the capital of Niger.


Here are a few "new" sights from that part of our "new" adventure:


Paris Airport-A First for Us-Lovely and Spacious
On the "flip side of spacious," would be Niamey, Niger's capital city, which can be a little difficult to navigate on any given day, but sometimes there are complicating factors, like . . .

Crowded Niamey Street
The month of Ramadan brings throngs of pedestrians who fill the streets on their way to prayer.  And sometimes it is just the unique sights of a culture that can catch your eye, like


No "Height Limit?"


FRESH Chickens Anyone???

It is a good thing I was not driving when I saw this "banner" advertising the contents of the pharmacy behind it, because my eyes nearly popped out of my head reading what I could find inside!  I guess some things translate the same in any language!!!

Not Your Local "Rite Aid!"



A couple day's stay in Niamey allowed us to rest up from the flights and purchase some food to take with us to Galmi.

Navigating the "Petite Marche" (Little Market)
I do not know why it is called the "little market," because I  can get very lost in it's size!  There is much to choose from - fresh vegies and fruit, and . . . 


One Fish, Two Fish, Big Fish . . . 
Little Fish!
          
After purchasing some of the items we knew we would need, we took off for the 6-to-8-hour drive to Galmi.  Coming in at the last part of the rainy season, provided some additional challenges --- like navigating flooded roads!


Field of Millet - I Think!



Flooded Road
We waited an hour to cross this flooded road, which was about an hour away from Galmi.



Our Turn At Last!


We were very glad to arrive in Galmi, to be greeted by those with whom we will live for the next year, and to be dinner guests, once again experiencing that wonderful "compound hospitality!"


Now to discover what else is new!!!


(Just a note about "new" ----- The compound has a  very large population this year, and problems with internet usage, sharing, and power outages have been very frequent.  There are lots of pictures and commentary we want to share with you - not only about what and how we see this corner of the world, but about how great our God is and what He is doing here in Niger. So thank you for your patience, in addition to your emotional and financial support.  We so appreciate it!  PHIL & BARB)