I don’t think it’s
possible to dream up a day better than yesterday. Saturday. It was nice, normal, and complete with a few welcome surprises.
We’re living in a new
place. Yesterday was our third morning here. We started the day with a walk to
the middle of town. Now that we’re living on the far-east end of town we’re
about 10 blocks away from the first available place to catch a tap-tap. When
walking through town you may get asked several times by eager motorcycle
drivers whether they can take you somewhere. We usually
decline since there are cheaper ways to get around. This very thing happened on
this particular walk. After we politely said no thank you, another taxi moto
man standing within ear shot said “de moun sa you pa jamn vle paye, memn,”
These two never want to spend money, ever. Huh, maybe he’s seen us around…
Although our walk involved
only one turn in total we kept bumping into a runner. It’s not entirely
uncommon to see people running for exercise but this guy looked like he was
well…a runner. Not like someone who run’s races but someone who just
runs…everywhere! His calves looked like he’d never taken a car or a bus
anywhere in his life!
After we road one tap-tap
for the length of it’s route we had the option of walking a short distance and
catching another. But, we got into sort of a rhythm while walking and just kept
on going. Maybe the morning’s runner was a bit of inspiration.
Walking lets you
experience more of life here. We got to say good-morning to several little grandmas
manning their road side shops. We passed a family of five skinning a freshly
slaughtered goat. Mom handled the knife while each of her four kids stretched
the goat by it’s leg. I mean... not my favorite thing to watch but it’s nice to
see kids helping their momma. We saw a very innovative little boy pulling a toy
car he’d designed. The body of the car was a motor oil bottle, the wheels made
from caps. Anyway…we’re loving the exercise.
We we’re picked up by
Johanne and a friend. Her former co-worker. He’s from Ghana and works for the
UN. The four of us spent the day together grocery shopping in the Dominican
Republic. We got to learn a little about his life and his passion for educating
the children of his country. In fact, he’s sacrificing by being away from his
family in order to earn the additional money needed to start the school of his
dreams back in Ghana.
Here’s a few bits of
wisdom I gained from our Ghanaese friend after sharing a bit about our plans.
“Do you have a picture of
it, in your head?” he asked.
Yes. I answered.
“Good,”
he said. “Keep it in your head. Pray towards it and you will see that it comes
to reality.”
Johanne was still checking
out in the grocery store and Jenn was helping her bag her things. He and I were
guarding a cluster of grocery bags from a group of hungry boys anxious for their
chance to help us carry our bags back into Haiti.
He told me about a house
he built on the property so that he will be able to live right next to the school
when it is finished. I told him about our plans to also live close to our project, above it in fact. “Yes” he said. “Stay close to your vision.”
Pray. Check.
Stay close. Check
Fruit stand - Dominican Republic
The Dominican Republic is
an interesting place. A river separates the two countries. If you have a
passport and want to go across just for the day you can do so without stamping
in and out of each country. Just walk through the gates like you own the place
and trot across the bridge like you do so everyday. You do what you need to do
and come back.
Jenn and I have collected a few other border crossing stories that aren’t so docile. Some
involving bribing guards, passing a baby through the locked gate, bribing the
guards and then shimmying around the gate, skipping the gate altogether and
crossing the water on piggy back…but today’s trip over the border was quite
uneventful.
A river separates Haiti and the Dominican Republic
This is a common scene in
Haiti. Anywhere there’s water your likely to find women washing.
Speaking of washing, the
day’s best purchase –by unanimous decision- was a log of bar soap used in Haiti
and the Dominican to hand wash clothing. We’d heard a rumor that this is the
way to go in terms of laundry and decided to give it a try. The rumors are, in
fact, true. We tested the soap on Jenn’s only pair of jeans which, dare I
confess, hadn’t been washed in nine days. Apparently she was wearing them that
day at the Laundromat. The Dominican bar soap worked like a charm, just slice
off a round and scrub away!
Seeing Mark was quite
possibly a mutual highlight.
Jenn and Mark
If you haven’t yet met
this little boy I invite you to read more about his early struggles. We’ve written about his mom, Monia, on the Second Mile Haiti website. Mark is 13 months
old and has had an adventure of a life up until this point. He has a heart
condition that makes it difficult for him to grow and develop at a normal rate. We met Mark when he was 6 months old
and very sick. By God’s grace and his mom’s unswerving commitment to his health
Mark is alive and doing well.
It’s amazing to see him
play with his shoes, and roll around, and babble. Not quite the size and stature of a one year old but he’s
getting there!
Pretty soon Mark is going to be a big brother…
We're so thankful to God for
preserving his life.
The day ended with another
trip into town for a few more items. A washing basin and a bag of rice. We don’t have a stove but
we do have a rice-cooker! Little did we know that in
addition to cooking rice it also boils water for coffee, makes oatmeal, and cooks
pasta. We’re considering browning meat in it as well….
We’re thankful for our rice-cooker, and this place to stay, and for clean clothes…and our soon-to-be vehicle.
To top off an already
great day we got a phone call saying that the offer we placed on a truck was
accepted! Jenn and Johanne had gone to great lengths to make this deal. They’ve
done the bargaining and the test driving and even had the chief mechanic at the
UN take a look under the hood. It checks out well!
By the way… we’re working towards the next step in this process: buying land. If you’d like to help us get there buy a t-shirt or make a donation! We’re hoping to raise $10,000 in the next two weeks.
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