July 26, 2015
Greetings to our dear friends and family,
ALL ALONE
Monday night we went to the Regional Government Hospital (Ngwelesane) that I have mentioned earlier. We went to visit a 13 year old girl from one of our congregations. This young girl has been in the hospital for 8 days and is suffering from anemia. I thought that was easily cured by iron supplements but I guess not. She has been very sick for 2 years in spite of taking "tablets", as they call medicine. We also took her branch president/minister, his wife and 2 other young girls from the congregation. We have a small Toyota and were PACKED into the car. Forget seat belts and weight limits! On the way to the hospital the Nyawos asked us to stop at a grocery store. I had forgotten that you MUST take food when you go to visit anyone in the hospital. The young girl that we were visiting also has an ulcer/stomach problems so I questioned whether we should bring anything because it might upset her stomach. They quickly dismissed my concerns and ran into the store. When they came out 25 minutes later they had BAGS of FOOD. I didn't dare ask what they purchased (these people barely have enough money to buy even the most basic food for their family). We arrived at the hospital and were told we had to wait one hour until visitors were permitted. The car was too crowded, so we stood outside with dozens of others. When they unlocked the gate, we all rushed in. I was shocked at how frail and sick our patient looked. Immediately our group pulled out the food. They had purchased a spaghetti dinner (from somewhere), chips, soda pop, and 3 pieces of very greasy fried chicken! I was so worried about what this would do to her upset stomach, but I didn't need to worry. She was so sick that she didn't even notice the food. She was moaning and turning and crying in pain. I quickly looked around for a nurse or aide. But there was no one anywhere. This was the Woman's Ward and was huge! A big open room with beds lined up close together. It must have had 100 beds and no medical personnel. Twenty minutes later a lady came into the room and I asked for help for our patient. She nodded but obviously had many other things to do. Eventually she came by and gave our friend some green liquid. I asked what it was and she said "pain medication" so she can sleep. I was so relieved. But then the lady with us said, "That is the same medicine I give my 1 year old twins. You can buy it on the shelf at Dis-Chem (Drug Store)." I said it probably just looked the same. But she went over to the cart and picked up the bottle. She said it was what she gives her babies for fevers! We stayed 1 hour and I observed other patients. EVERY patient had an IV bag (I thought it was medicine but found out it was fluids for hydration.) and every patient received the green liquid for pain......one-size-fits-all treatment. After 1 hour, everyone was asked to leave. I felt so helpless walking away from a young girl in so much pain, with only 1 nurse for the entire ward and no one to be by her side! But I was so thankful for the time we spent rubbing her back and letting her know we loved her.
FRIENDLY HIPPOS?
For our P-Day (Preparation Day) we went with another missionary couple (they were traveling here for a meeting) to St. Lucia. We went on a Hippo-Croc River Boat tour. We had been there before but this couple hadn't. We spent 2 hours on a double decker boat with 30-40 other people. This month is a school holiday so there are people from all over Africa visiting. We saw so many hippos, several crocs and large birds (storks, pelicans, cranes, kingfishers).
Africa is an incredible continent. The more we view the animals and learn about them, the more I am filled with gratitude to my Heavenly Father for his creations...the variety and their habitats. What an amazing world we live in!
Afterwards, we went and sang Happy Birthday to a member of the congregation. It was pitch black in their home (these people do not have flash lights, etc., and just sit in their homes for hours in the pitch black) so we went outside in the street and talked. The homes are so small and crowded that it is not wise for non-family members to try and navigate in the dark.
SELF RELIANCE CHALLENGE
The program is fantastic and all encompassing. It is 12 weeks long for 2-3 hours each week. They have 1-2 hours of homework each day. It is a huge commitment. Not everyone makes it through the course. We give lots of support and help but they must do THEIR part. Many people are unable/unwilling to put forth the effort.
One of the missionaries in the next zone (another senior couple works with these missionaries) was buying bread Saturday night with his companion and they were robbed at knife point. Missionaries have very little money or anything of value with them. The muggers took their cellphone (a very cheap phone with no internet...commonly called a "piece of junk:"), a few coins and then asked for their shoes. The missionary was taking off his shoes, but he was too slow so they stabbed him in the foot! He was taken to the hospital and received many stitches but will be fine.
The second pic is me holding a hippo tooth. He has a mouthful of these.
The last pic is one of several signs along the highway in this area.
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| Hippo Tooth |
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| An interesting sign along the road. |



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