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Thursday, August 26, 2010

The people in Kenya put a smile on your face

Hello to all the family & friends, this is Tim (Patrick's dad) with Kristen checking in to say hello from Kenya...

Kristen and I arrived in Nairobi in August 22nd and as we made our way to the baggage claim we could see Katie and Patrick waving hello from behind security. We couldn't wait to finally get our arms around them, it was great!

On our first morning we awoke to song from the church at Bosco Boys, then later met Katie and Patrick for mass. After mass we were introduced to some of the priests and brothers at Bosco Boys. The most impressive sight was to see the children come to Katie and Patrick, it was beautiful. Later that day Kristen mentioned to me that just seeing the reaction of the kids with Katie and Patrick, made it perfectly clear that they were meant to be here working with the children.

That evening we had dinner at a wonderful Italian place where Katie and Pat celebrated Kristen's upcoming birthday and my 50th that had just past. It was such a nice gesture and a great evening.

On August 26th we returned to Bosco Boys from a three day safari trip in Masa Mara. It was truly an incredible experience. The people, the landscape, the open skies, and the wildlife were too much to believe. We saw the migration of the wildebeest "they were everywhere". We saw the lions, elephants, cheetahs, leopards, buffalo, exotic birds and plants, warthogs, giraffe, monkeys, vultures, antelope, hippos, crocodiles, zebras, ostrich, impala, and mules just to name a few and everyone with their own story.

It could have been a first? Patrick and I enjoy throwing the football around over good father/son conversation. During our safari we were at the border of Kenya and Tanzania where the four of us took some pictures. Pat and I started to play some catch with a football and Patrick threw a nice spiral from Kenya to me in Tanzania. One country in Africa into another. I tossed it back into Kenya, a father/son quarterback combo playing catch in Africa. Not sure that's been done before. For the "captain's log" I threw the only in-completion of the day.

Joseph (Pat's brother), we miss you!

To all; love, peace, and good will.

Tim & Kristen






Patrick, Katie, Tim with some of the boys after mass.

The four of us at a very delicious Italian restaurant in Nairobi.

Driving on the road through these wildebeest is the same as being on a boat in Lake Washington cutting through the lilly pads.

Katie and Patrick with some lions

PC & TC

Thousands and thousand of wildebeest

Hippo!

The Masai warriors who looked over our camp site.

Kristen & Tim on the porch of tent #17.

Kristen, Kenyatta (our driver/guide), Katie, Daniel (our cook), Patrick, Tim

Competition in Kakamega

Over the past two months, or so, the children have been practicing for a dance, singing, poem reciting, and skit competition. The competition is a country wide event and the school takes this very seriously. Over the past few months they have competed locally, in the district, in the province, and ultimately country wide. They have been practicing day and night for hours. We have not seen anyone put more effort into anything here, that these children (and their coaches) have for this time period.

Last year the school (Don Bosco Primary) did very well nationally and they wanted to maintain their elite-ness.

During the time we were in Tanzania, the children were accompanied by teachers, coaches, Fr. Mtunga, and Klara to the city of Kakamega, a city in the Western District of Kenya. The kids competed in about 6 different categories. They placed 4th in four categories, 5th in one category, and 1st folk dance! They did so well, we're all very proud of them, and it's fun to see them being proud of their hard work.



Klara and the girls

The 1st place traditional folk dance, center stage Vincent.

The children with Fr. Mtunga at Lake Victoria (the biggest lake in Eastern Africa which feeds the Nile River).

Two of our buddies.

The girls!

Vincent

SMILE!

Everybody with the 1st place trophy

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Dar Zan

On the day of my (Katie) birthday, we headed off for Dar Es Salam on the coast of Tanzania! It was so beautiful there and was clearly a beach town, something we haven't seen in a long time. The feeling was so familiar, something all beach cities have in common, even though the culture couldn't be any more different than sunny so-cal beaches. We were loving the smell, the relaxed attitude, and the change of scenery. When the taxi arrived at the Salesian center in an area called Oyster Bay we couldn't believe how nice this place was! This looked and felt like a hotel on the beach; it had marble flooring, high ceilings, big rooms that were cozy, nice bathrooms (with big shower-heads!), and comfortable seating everywhere. And to top it off, the food ended up being some of the best food we have had in Africa, especially the fruit. We were so sick of traveling and being on uncomfortable, hot, long bus rides, so seeing where we were going to be staying for the day/night put us in the best mood! We decided for the remainder of the day to check out Dar (what the locals call it) and see the ocean for the first time! We walked for about an hour and eventually ran into a beach (mind you the beach was only about a 5-10 minute walk, we just took the wrong road). This was the most beautiful beach we ever saw; the water was not just clear, it was turquoise too, and the sand was so white and soft with beautiful shells just chilling there as if no one saw them (but it was so typical that people didn't even care). We walked for a while along the warm water and just enjoyed being at a beach again, something we really miss being here.

After our walk along the beach, we decided we wanted to go get something local to eat. We walked again for a while and then it got too hot, so we decided to get a taxi, but there was a tuk tuk (a small three wheeled/open air-ed/motor taxi) so we took it. We ended up finding an outdoor bar called the "Reunion Pub" which was a typical eatery/bar for Eastern Africa. We tried the local brews, Kilimanjaro and Safari, and also got some chips (fries) that tasted like they had lime on them, which was good. Here we sat and got to relax and reflect on a lot of our trip so far. First we talked about what an amazing time we were having in Tanzania and how blessed we were to see so much more than we could have imagined. Then we started to get overwhelmed just thinking about how God has blessed us abundantly while here in Africa over the last 7 months. It was a moment we get only so often, but they are always good and they always bless us and make us so happy. We are able to not think about the problems, the things that are hard, or what we miss, but what we have learned, how much we love the place, how much we love the people, how it has brought us to so many new places, and how God is shaping us into the people He wants us to be. We have always known that this experience will change/shape the way we live our lives (as many things do), but it is one of those moments that really carry us though those difficulties and adversities in the future. After a while of this, we decided to head on back to the center where we had a great dinner!

We woke up the next morning, ate breakfast, then headed off to the Ferry that would take us to Zanzibar! Zanzibar is a tiny island off the coast of Tanzania. When we got there we couldn't believe what we were looking at. So even though Dar Es Salam had the most beautiful beach we had ever seen before, Zanzibar just slam dunked and went 2 up on Dar. It was that spectacular. The buildings were also old and beautiful, but had a lot of history behind them. The country Oman (across the Red Sea from Somalia, not Yemen) used to have a slave trade on the island of Zanzibar and would use these buildings to hold them, and eventually the slaves would be shipped off worldwide through auctions also held in these buildings. We found a guy that tried to sell us a ride to a beautiful part of the island on the north shore, Nungwi, but he said it would be $60. We then spit some frustrated Swahili at him that this was ridiculous and it was taking advantage of us, and then he ended up taking us for $10,000 T Shillings, which is equivalent to $7. So clearly we were originally being ripped off, but when you spit that Swahili they like you and treat you like a local, which is awesome.

We had about an hour and a half drive to Nungwi beach, but this was such a cool drive. Although, it was crazy to see such an incredible place that we associate so much with resorts, or touristic locations, yet to see people living in shacks made of just palm and other tree branches. The contrast was very new to us, beach locations normally have a very high price for living. When we got to Nungwi we hadn't yet gotten a hotel or a place to stay, so we checked out a few locations (mostly bungalows) and ended up finding a place that wasn't the nicest, but worked in favor for our preferred price. But what was cool was that it was right on the beach! Maybe 20 steps away. We settled there around 4pm and decided we would stay for 2 nights. That afternoon we decided to walk along the beach and then go and eat at a local place to get some good fish later. It was during this walk that Pat and I discovered a new passion; treasure hunting. The next day we got breakfast on a cafe that was literally right above/on the water and the view was incredible! There were a lot of really old rickety boats on the shore (they looked like small pirate ships) and the water, again, was a view to be admired. It started to rain and continued for a few hours, which was bumming us out, but we decided we could still do one thing; treasure hunt. We did this for a few hours until the sun came out where we tried to get a better-than-a-farmers-tan tan. Basically, this is all we did, which is all we really wanted to do. It was so relaxing, beautiful, and all around, a wonderful experience.



On the beach in Dar Es Salam

Arriving to Stone Town, the main port city on the island of Zanibar.

Sunset in Nungwi Beach, Zanzibar.

The fishing boats near Nungqi Beach with Katie right in the middle of the picture.

treasure

Pat

Two local boys playing in the white-sand beach.

Monday, August 23, 2010

Morogoro

We arrived in Morogoro at 11:30pm and had a quick/late dinner. The place was amazing and like a resort, when we pulled up all we wanted to do was pass out in beds and recover from the many hours on the bus. After dinner they showed everyone their rooms, but then told Pat and me that we were staying in a house "over there". We didn't know what that meant, but we knew it wasn't where everyone else was staying. Well, some of the pre-novices from Sri Lanka ended up showing us the way to our rooms. We ended up walking outside of the gated community on a dirt path (which was starting to scare us a little) and proceeded for about 2 blocks length. We showed up at this tiny house completely separate from the center, we were staying in the community outside. There were two rooms with nothing but these shanty twin beds (my bed actually broke when I sat on it the day we were leaving, thank goodness!), sinks, and lots of bugs. That night we saw the biggest cockroach both of us had ever seen before. But again, this all ended up being part of this amazing experience and eventually we were able to appreciate it for what it was.

We stayed in Morogoro for two nights and got to see the town center and market, which was so much fun! The last day we were there happened to be my birthday as well. Pat got me in the morning and gave me some cards/gifts from my family back home and we had a mini birthday celebration. But one thing we talked about was that this would be the first year I didn't eat crepes on my birthday. Every year, as tradition goes, my family makes crepes for whoever's birthday it is. Pat apologized that I wasn't able to have this on my birthday but promised it would be the only birthday I didn't eat crepes. Well, when we showed up to the breakfast hall I found on the serving table crepes! Pat, nor myself, said anything about this tradition OR that it was my birthday. It was a birthday miracle!


The local market in Morogoro.

Katie with some local kids.

Big smiles for Pat and the kids.

Sunset

Birthday miracle crepes!

David, Anicet, Francis

Charles, Br. J, Sri Lankan novice

Anicet, Katie, Br. Eric, Br. J., Innocent, Martin, Francis, David (seated)
Pat & the guys

Tim & Kristen!

Last night, Aug. 22nd, Tim and Kristen arrived in Nairobi safely. They got a tour of the school this morning, were greeted by the children, and are excited to be here. We're off to Masa Mara tomorrow for a safari, should be fun!

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Tanzania

After we returned from Egypt, we only had a few more days until we were off again. The pre-novices moved to Tanzania in Morogoro for seminary training, and Pat and I (Katie) decided we'd travel with them. We absolutely loved this trip/adventure and are so happy we decided to tag along. At first we didn't think we would be going to so many different places and really seeing a lot of Tanzania (pronounced Tan-zuh-knee-uh, not Tan-zah-knee-uh), but we ended up getting suggestions along the way from different people as to what we should do while we were there.

We were supposed to leave Nairobi at 6:30am, but leaving on time is never the case here, so we ended up leaving at 9:30am. Our first stop was Moshi, which is pretty close to the border, but was still a good 8 hour trip. The bus ride was sooooo dusty, hot, and extremely bumpy (the kind of bumpy where you fear that you might actually hit your head on the ceiling of the bus). Also, there are no bathrooms on the bus, even though they may drive HOURS before stopping, and when they did stop, they just pulled over. This means we had to squat in the bushes, which wasn't so fun, but another part of this experience nonetheless. When we got to Moshi we walked around the quaint town for about an hour and got some really good street food, whatever it was. Pat and I LOVED this town because of how small, yet busy it was. First of all, the people in Tanzania are known for how welcoming and kind they are, which couldn't be more true! Everywhere we went people were saying hello and starting conversations that by no means were shallow or "small talk". Moshi is also known as a town where people come to stay if they are going to be heading on a safari or going to Mount Kilimanjaro. We stayed at the Salesian house that night which was also very nice and welcoming, and left early the next morning to go on yet another long bus trip.

We headed off for Morogoro at 8am and were supposed to arrive there around 5-6pm. The drive was so beautiful and scenic, it reminded us a lot like Hawaii because of all the palm trees, green hills, grasslands, and the heat/humidity. We really enjoyed this drive since we were able to see SO MUCH of the countryside. For maybe an hour you would see one type of land/community and then you would eventually switch to something completely different, but each area was amazing in a different way. It was also really interesting to see a sort of "middle class" since we have yet to see that in Kenya. We see two extremes here, poor or extremely wealthy. We have not been to so many places in Kenya and know that when you get more into the countryside you will see this, but living in Nairobi and seeing the surrounding areas only allowed us this point of view. Although many of these communities were small, they seemed to really work together. About 4 hours after we left Moshi our bus decided to break down in a town called Korogwe. No one said anything or made any announcement, so we figured they were on it working to fix whatever problem there was. One hour passed, then two, and then we got hot and fidgety from sitting so long and not knowing what was going on. We got out of the bus and hung out with the pre-novices, brother Eric, and some local kids.

Side note: while in Korogwe, the whole community of kids came out to see all the travelers since they didn't have much contact with the world outside of Korogwe. They were so intrigued with all of us and we got to play a little with them. We ended up seeing one of the boys shirts as he turned around and it was a Nomar Garciaparra jersey! First of all, Pat went to the same high school (St. John Bosco - a Salesian school) as Nomar and knows the Garciaparra family. Secondly, we were in the smallest town in Tanzania, the world felt too small. We have a picture of the boy, but you cannot clearly see him, let alone the jersey, but you get the point.

We decided to go on a walk and check out the small community. Brother Eric, Pat, and myself decided to look for something to eat so we made our way up this little dirt road. On the way we saw signs that had World Vision on them, so we were going to visit there. The townspeople told us to just keep walking uphill and we would find it. After 45 minutes of walking uphill, we thought we should turn around and check on the bus. We got a call from one of the pre-novices that was still by the bus who told us a bus had left from Morogoro one hour before, which meant the bus was still 3 hours from getting there and picking us up. So we ended up finding this bar/restaurant and got some soda and Zege (this is chips (fries) held together by a fried egg. Zege means cement in Swahili; fries are rocks, eggs are cement to hold it together).

Five and a half hours later we started again on our trip to Morogoro.

Bro. Eric, Martin, and Francis at the bus station in Moshi


Katie, Francis, Charles, and Bro. Eric hanging outside the broken down bus in Korogwe


Garciaparrrrrrra


Bro. Eric and Pat


Pat and Bro. Eric on our walk to find food/World Vision


Katie and Bro. Eric (it had started to rain)


Mount Kilimanjaro!!!!!

Friday, August 20, 2010

More Egypt

Ellen & Katie at the Marriott

Katie at the Ibn Tulun mosque

Ellen, Katie, Patrick

Katie with Islamic Cairo in the background

Ellen with the satellite dishes

Islamic Cairo

The girls covering up their hair because...they're girls and that's the rule at mosques.

Anita resting from the heat

Streets of Cairo

Ellen & Katie at another mosque

Anita & Martin on the felucca

Ellen

Patrick & Katie

Sunset on the Nile

Katherine Anne

Camel ride at the Giza Pyramids


Sphinx