Friday, December 27, 2013

My Most Favorite Day in Africa

Hello! I have been wanting to share this story for a long time, and, well, a lot has happened in the mean time!  Work, trips, marriage, you know... the usual. I recently wrote an account of the day I went to visit the wells in Zambia.  Here it is!  (Or you can view the article on the Living Water website at

Caroline Cormack is a Board Member for Living Water. She traveled to Zambia in the summers of 2010 and 2013 to work as a clinical supervisor with Harding University's Speech Pathology group (HIZPATH).  During her time there in 2010, she made contacts (Ellie Hamby and Shadreck Sibwaalu) for building wells in Zambia.  The Living Water Project was able to build 3 wells in Zamba in 2012.  In the summer of 2013, Caroline returned to Zambia and was blessed with the opportunity to travel with Shadreck to see one of the wells built. Here is her account of that day. 

During my last week in Zambia, Shadreck contacted me about taking me to see one of the wells that the Living Water Project funded.  I eagerly said yes, and off we set one morning to drive in the middle of nowhere to see wells.  Along the drive, I asked Shadreck several questions about the water situation and well digging process in Zambia. Here is what he shared with me:

Zambia's weather has two extremes: The rainy season (from October to March) and the dry season (from April to September).  This plays a huge part into the water supply and the digging of wells. The villages dig shallow wells from December to July. Those shallow wells dry up late July. Then they must travel 20-30 kilometers for the nearest clean water source, which is government wells in other villages.  Shadreck said the best time to drill is early July through late September. Drilling is not possible during the rainy season. Shadreck has gone around Zambia to identify villages in need.  He has identified  24 remaining villages in need who currently have to travel at least 20 kilometers for the nearest government well.   The shallow wells, or essentially mud puddles that the villages drink from, carry the disease of bilhazia. It is common for people to die from this.  He said the government will help with medicine to treat bilhazia but haven't yet built clean wells in all areas. The Gwanganzu village that we visited that day stated they have had no deaths from water related issues since the well was built!  The typical well usage for a medium sized community (500) is 2400 L per day. They are now using it to grow fresh vegetables for the community as well! 

After our three hour drive, we arrived at the community of Gwanganzu.  I don't know what I was expecting, but it was not this.
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In my first world mind, I was expecting a huge well, like that in an old Pioneer movie with a wicker basket to lower down.  I knew it was a hand pump well, I knew it was Africa, but I still had romanticized the thought in my mind.  So naturally I said to Shadreck, "Where is it?" And he smiled and said, "Right there!" And I said "Where are the people?" And he graciously explained to me that this well services a combination of several villages, including villages over the mountains you see in the above pictures.  The surrounding communities have formed a "Well Committee." They are responsible for making sure that everything is kept up to date and clean. When the well is built, Shadreck locks the hand pump until the committee has taken the proper steps to educate the village on well usage and has built a fence around the well to keep out livestock.  In fact, that day when the first committee member arrived, Shadreck immediately told him that they needed to build a tighter fence to keep out the livestock and wild animals
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As the people of Gwanganzu began to arrive, one thing became very apparent.  I was the first Makuwa (white person) many of them had ever seen, especially for the children.  They were intrigued by my obvious paleness, given I am whiter than most white people.  They took full liberty to touch me, poke me, pinch me, and tried to "rub" the white off my skin.   I have spent a lot of time in various third world countries, but for some reason, this moment was more impactful to my life than even the first time I was exposed to true poverty. These precious children were fascinated with me because I don't exist in their world. Their world is bare feet, living in mud huts, no media, and until recently no given clean source of water.  My world would be absolutely unimaginable to them, in which people never go hungry, expect clean water anywhere they go, and never have to do without shoes.  Yet they were so joyful, so happy, and felt so blessed for having a well.  Because, you see, before the well was built, this was their reality. This was their water source.

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And so we spent 3 hours with the community.  People came to thank Living Water for the well.  I was able to pump water for some of the village people, which they thought was hilarious.  I even got a tour of the amazing garden and the irrigation system put into place for that. IMG_7626
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At the end of our visit, Shadreck gathered the village and they spoke a heart felt thank you to Living Water.  I reminded them that our being there and the presence of the well was all because of the mighty God that we serve.  I then got a picture with the Well Committee and we were on our way.
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It was an amazing day.   The Living Water Project has since chosen to fund 7 more wells in Zambia, per Shadreck's list of the most needed areas. Amongst the areas given, the people have the following current water sources: dams, ponds, rivers, and shallow wells. Most are shared with livestock.   We received word last week that 5 of the 7 wells have been completed, and the remaining two will be completed after the rainy season!  We will be posting pictures of the new Zambian wells soon.  Thank you to all who are contributors to this great need. I will leave you with pictures of some of the precious faces who are benefiting from the clean wells in Gwanganzu.
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Sunday, June 09, 2013

Church In the Bush, Part II

We had the privilege of being invited to Kasibi to Lernord's church.  It was one of the highlights of my 2010 trip!  Leonard, our cook, has as to his home church in the little village of Kasibi. Which is about 40 minutes from our place in the middle of no. where.  When we pulled up, we were escorted into the very small church building, where the usher arranged where we sat for 10 minutes until he was happy with our placement.  At the end of church service, they take two offerings. The first for the church, and the second for orphans and widows. Then they had their "special singers" sing three songs, and then asked us to sing three songs.  We prepared two and they .were okay with that.  

After church, we walked about a mile up to Leonard's house, where he had prepared us the traditional Zambian meal of chicken, shima (basically a really ground down grit), tomato sauce  warm cabbage salad, and cokes. And of course they made us a cake with their message on it. Love Zambian cakes.   Afterwards, we danced.  I mean danced. The local band came with their instruments and the kids danced. Leonard closed with the sweetest speech to our group.  What a wonderful day! 


When I showed Leonard this picture and said "Look we match!" 
He said, "OOOOhhh someone will be jealous!


 My sweet roommate and fellow supervisor, Kara.

Look at those moves.


 Leonard's dad played a special song for us 
on a homemade instrument

 Leonard addressing our group

More dancing

They are so amazing!


 The band- The instrument the man is sitting for had three
purposes. Drum, guitar, and a banjo.


 Our cake


 Village shots 




 The villagers will NOT eat in front of us, even 
though there is plenty of food to go around. 

 A shot of the village

Jake and one of the elders walking back from church



Beautiful countryside





My two dear friends- two generations of pure trouble. :)

Saturday, June 08, 2013

Therapy Week 3!

Not a lot to report in progress this week, as the babies have decided to pass around the stomach flu.  Lots of sicklys and Meagan is working overtime, per the usual.  But here are some of the sweet faces we are working with!











Wednesday, June 05, 2013

Brian's Fan Club

Happy Birthday to my man! Brian is more than I could have ever prayed for or dreamed of in a partner for this life. I love him so much, and being apart is not easy at all! He treats me like a queen and is one of the kindest, gentlest, most accepting souls I have ever know.

Okay enough PDA and on to the funny stuff... When I got to Namwianga, a few of the Aunties at the Haven remembered me from 3 years ago. They asked for an update, and I told them I was getting married. They asked to see pictures of him and my wedding dress. Enter Justin Bieber fan club giggles here. They LOVED him. Must be the cowlick... it got me too. They went on and on about how handsome he was and indicated very much that they like him. Since then, on 3 different occasions, they have said in a chorus “How's Brian!?” and started giggling, then shyly asking to see pictures of him again. And they only asked to see my wedding dress one other time. Stop stealing my thunder, Cormack!!!

It's really hilarious! I have a joke with Beatrice that I tell her, “He's MINE!” and she just giggles away. Yesterday morning she asked “Hooooowwwwww's Brian!?” and I laughed and went on about my business. Yesterday afternoon she was sitting in the hallway with the other Aunties, folding laundry and holding about 85 babies if I did the math right (these women are super heroes). I was walking by and she grabbed my leg and said “You did not answer my question earlier! How's BRIAN!?”

Love those Aunties! A few others wanted to say Happy Birthday...