We are finally feeling somewhat settled
in the Congo and have internet access right now so will take this opportunity
to share a few of our adventures over the past few days.
We
left Calgary Thursday morning (Sept 26) and arrived in Pointe Noire, approximately
24 hours later. Our flights were uneventful and relatively pain free –
basically moving from plane to plane with just enough time to grab something to
eat or a washroom break between flights. We were met at the airport by Krissy, a
Mercy Ships project manager who is our liaison, and Anna-Lee, a friend of
Christina’s from a previous trip. It was wonderful for Chris to be greeted by
familiar faces. We hopped into the Mercy Ship land rover and traversed wide,
well-paved streets – a pleasant surprise for both Dan and Chris, who’s previous
visits to Guinea and Sierra Leone had prepared them for poorer road conditions.
Our first stop, of course, was the Africa Mercy Ship. We were warmly greeted by
many people, most of whom had worked with Christina on previous occasions. The
full extent of Chris’s comfort on the ship wasn’t really known to us until we
arrived at her assigned cabin. Around the door were many white balloons with a
big “Welcome Home Christina” sign on the door. We have since had the
opportunity at every turn to meet more of Chris’s friends – wonderful young men
and women with a passion for serving others with amazing selflessness, a real
joy in living, and seemingly constant smiles on their faces. Once Chris had
given us a short tour of the ship we were ushered into the cafeteria where the
“hospitality hostess” had set out a lovely cold meal for us as supper had come
and gone before our arrival. It’s been a while since I’ve eaten white bread –
but there’s a lot of it here and I’m learning to appreciate it again –
especially the freshly baked baguets that seem to be served regularly. Once we
had received our guest identification cards and completed the necessary
paperwork, Krissy and Christina took us to our arranged accommodations, the SUECO
Guest House, approximately 1.5 miles from the ship. The apartment we rented
included a bathroom, dining area, kitchen, living area, and bedroom. The
windows had louvered panels of glass which are nice to direct air currents into
the room however, the screens were either broken or missing and therefore let
in many mosquitoes. Fortunately we
had a large mosquito net over our bed to keep out the pesky critters and for
the most part it has worked, other than the first night when we failed to kill
all of the mosquitoes inside the net before going to sleep! Mosquito’s here
aren’t like mosquito’s at home – they seldom announce their arrival with
buzzing, and you only notice they landed on you after you’ve been bitten and
they’ve left you with lovely welts all over your body!
Saturday morning Dan and I
managed to drag ourselves out of bed at 11:00 am and head down for breakfast.
The Republic of the Congo is a French-speaking country – a language we unfortunately
are not nearly as familiar with as we need to be while here. We’ve spent the
past four days at this guesthouse and unfortunately today was the first day we
were actually able to communicate with more than a “Bonjour” or “Oui”, as we
finally had an interpreter come with us to help us communicate some of our
concerns. That being said, we did manage to order breakfast from a menu – omelets
with onions in them, baguet’s, and coffee with milk powder. We also enjoyed a
fabulous “sugar bun” – for those in my family, remember the ones mom used to
make, then double them in size and make them twice as heavy – absolutely
scrumptious when you’re hungry! Our guesthouse was across the road from a
stadium – so we were entertained throughout the day and evening with concerts,
political meetings, and I think an old-fashioned revival meeting. We were also
located on the intersection of two roads – therefore trucks, cars, people,
motorbikes, etc. roared by our window well into the night. We were pleasantly
surprised to come back Saturday night - following a lovely birthday party
barbeque with friends of Chris’s (and now ours) – to hear some great live blues
music coming through our window from a nearby bar.
Sunday we again woke up to music,
only it wasn’t across the street but right beside us! There was a church group
meeting in the compound – therefore great African singing and beautiful people
surrounded us as we had our breakfast. Due to our still screwy sleep schedule
we spent most of the day resting. However, we had the opportunity to join the
volunteers on the Africa Mercy for supper and an evening church service. It was
wonderful to worship in a small congregation again, but even more amazing was
that each individual there was a volunteer, having come specifically to help
those less fortunate than themselves.
We’ve met individuals who’ve been
on the ship for 17 years, 10 years, 4 years, 2 months, or just recently arrived
like ourselves. Many of those who are here for 2-4 months have come back for
their 3rd, 4th, or 8th time. It amazes me to
see the bonds of friendship that have developed between many of these men and
women, and how easily they have welcomed us into their group.
Monday we began our tours of the
hospitals. We spent the morning doing some initial planning, then visiting one
of the local hospitals. Tuesday we toured three more of the hospitals here.
Conditions, according to Chris and Dan, are much better than they were in
Guinea and Sierra Leone. Having said that, there is still much to work on here.
The wonderful thing is that at each hospital we visited they expressed a
sincere desire to improve their knowledge of sterile processing and were
anxious for Chris to assist them in this process. Think of her as she has taken
on a daunting task – one that will take much time, patience, and perseverance
to complete.