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Coming to an End

admin February 17th, 2009

Gas - One Gallon at a Time

Gas - One Gallon at a Time

This was a mission before it’s time, and it’s coming to an end. Electricity is being restored as we speak, but as of yet it’s only the street lights on the one main road. As soon as power is available many electricians will be needed. If the government corruption in all the transactions that I participated in stops, the progress will take off, but who knows what the future has in store? The difference in Western life/culture and African culture is greater than I ever expected.

Today I was run off the road by a U.N. vehicle. Being a ex-California driver, he still didn’t pass me! Driving here is an adventure in itself; there are no rules and very aggressive taxis…and now U.N. SUV’s.

The Mt. Barclay Kids

The Mt. Barclay Kids

Anja and I went to Mt Barclay school again today. The children are very interesting to be around, and incredibly fun. A yard full of children at recess can tell you a lot about the behaviors of a culture. Anja taught a bible class while I talked to the teachers who had no class to teach that period. The time spent at the school continues to be special.

Life in Liberia always has it’s drama, there seems to be some happening each day we are here. (It can’t be explained, you just have to experience it.) So I sit here sweating because the generator shut off and there is nothing left to write, except that I’m feeling a little defeated. However, I am still here, so the adventure still continues.

The plans I had for this electrical initiative turned out different here on the ground.  Christ has a plan, and I just completed a part.  I’m disappointed, yet at the same time I’m not. It gives me the sense that Christ is with me, because my dream ended but I feel ok about it. I’m trying to complete the scheduled time frame…I just want to make sure I don’t depart before it’s completed.

Please pray for Anja and I,

Patrick

Struggles and Stories

admin February 11th, 2009

My first attempt at a solar installation failed due to the fact that a standard of electrical construction has no value in Liberia. The house was only one year old, and the configuration was all wrong. It takes some real odd situations to fool me and this one did. The system I installed failed. At least I will be able to use it to teach solar at Mt Barclay and also charge my electric tooth brush.

The contrast between our cultures is extensive. It’s hard to tell the difference between the suffering around basic human needs like food and clean drinking water and the need to be recognized as a person of value, which the pressure of war has left most to doubt.

It’s easy for me to know which I can address personally: it’s to try and recognize each person that I do meet and listen to their story. During the war, one Lebanese man we met made friends within all the factions warring in the city. This allowed him to travel to different areas of town to try to find food during times of need. His building was destroyed, but he was one of the few able to rebuild. Remembering a time when blacks could not be U.S. Citizens, whites are still not allowed to be Liberian Citizens. And so although born here, this Lebanese gentleman cannot be a citizen of this country and he grieves that to this day. So I listened to his stories while being treated to the best dinner, and shared conversations with a University of Liberia professor and a research colleague…what an afternoon it was.

Anja and I still dream of going home on a daily basis, mainly because of the bucket baths and bucket flushing toilets. And then there is the drinking water that always seems to run out. It’s uncomfortably hot here and we are told by the locals that the hot season hasn’t arrived yet. Wow, that’s an uplifting thought…not.

Through this time we are being blessed daily. Check out my contemplative prayer blog…I hope it will stir some thoughts to pray about in your own life.

Christ be with you.

Patrick