<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:20:21.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zambia Cross-Cultural</title><subtitle type='html'>Messiah College Cross-Cultural Course, May 19 to June 13, 2009</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-2566739187968261046</id><published>2009-06-14T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T03:46:03.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SjTUsKERJ8I/AAAAAAAAALY/_vzd-p-9xEA/s1600-h/group"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably old news to most of you, but we've arrived back in the States safe and sound after three flights from Zambia, to South Africa, to England, finally to America!  The first thing we all noticed upon exiting the airport in Dulles was the humidity!  I don't think we missed that at all!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's on to jetlag and unpacking and getting readjusted to life as we normally know it.  I'm off to the grocery store shortly and am not looking forward to ALL of the options!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again for tuning in to this blog, and to sharing this amazing experience a bit with us!  I'm sure your loved one will be more than happy to share their HUNDREDS of photos with you!  A picture is, after all, worth a thousand words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks again and again to Dr. Thuma and Elaine, and to the wonderful staff at MIAM and the Macha Mission Hospital, and to the beautiful country of Zambia!  We will never forget you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SjTUsKERJ8I/AAAAAAAAALY/_vzd-p-9xEA/s320/group" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347132512677210050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-2566739187968261046?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2566739187968261046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2566739187968261046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2566739187968261046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/home.html' title='home!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SjTUsKERJ8I/AAAAAAAAALY/_vzd-p-9xEA/s72-c/group' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-7789798372878441436</id><published>2009-06-07T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:40:38.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so long...for now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwVNwxyQGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SxXhR6m9Pv0/s1600-h/sunset"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwT9Xq0wXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/heAPkAfX1so/s1600-h/church"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwT9Xq0wXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/heAPkAfX1so/s320/church" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344668802828517746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;As we expected, the church service that was to scheduled to start at 9 a.m. this morning actually started at 10 a.m.!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But we were there on time, being the Americans that we are!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were once again treated to amazing singing during the service, and even made a joyful noise ourselves, sharing our one song with the congregation!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was wonderful to be with our African brothers and sisters in Christ one more time before departing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Tomorrow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve heard so many of the students today denying that we’re actually leaving!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For most of us, it feels like we’ve always been here and always should be!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It will be difficult to leave tomorrow, that much is for certain!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After lunch, most of us spent the afternoon doing some combination of studying, packing, and napping.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few of the girls went back to Vera’s to finish their hair-braiding (they look great!). &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At dinner we were treated to some of our favorite leftovers, including some of the most amazing rolls!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is a picture of Alicia S. enjoying the yummy goodness!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwUMpz4O9I/AAAAAAAAALA/Hcz_YxYc7tg/s320/alicia" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344669065396370386" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After dinner, we gathered to start debriefing, with each person sharing what was the most memorable experience during their time in Macha, and what they will miss the most.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here is some of what we will remember:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our gracious hosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing firsthand the devastation of AIDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going on rounds, realizing the lack of proper equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realizing what we have and take for granted.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Confirmed calling as a doctor to Africa for some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realizing how much needs to be done in global healthcare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recognizing American privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The way the sound of voices in song carries for miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The rustle of the wind through the banana leaves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The bright, warm sun and the lack of humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The beautiful, friendly people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hospitality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing the face of Jesus in patients in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A renewed sense of purpose and calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Refreshing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recognizing how small I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realizing that I am not in control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The roads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scrubbing in for surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The surprising sense of hope.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Greeting everyone you pass with a friendly hello, and having them always respond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The huge blue sky during the day, and the incredible starry sky at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The spaciousness of the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The laughter and joy of kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking everywhere.&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwU7_ZTntI/AAAAAAAAALI/AEf68twA6GI/s320/debriefing" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344669878644350674" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Needless to say, we will remember and miss this place!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;The students begin their final at 7:45 a.m. tomorrow morning and have until 9:45 a.m. to finish it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we’ll quickly load up our luggage and ourselves in the bus and we’ll be off to Livingstone, hopefully making the five hour drive in time to see Victoria Falls before the sun sets.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll then enjoy a nice dinner in town and will spend the evening in Jollyboys, where we stayed when we first came over two weeks ago!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We’ll leave Jollyboys at 6:45 a.m. on Tuesday morning to go to Chobe Game Park, where we’ll be spending three days and two nights on safari with Chobezi Safaris.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you’re interested in reading a bit more about what we’ll be doing on safari, click this link for more information: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ascii-mso-hansi-;font-family:Cambria;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;color:#2653A2;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chobezi.com/combos32.html"&gt;http://www.chobezi.com/combos32.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We’ll return to Livingstone on Thursday late afternoon and will spend Thursday night at Jollyboys again.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Friday morning, we’ll have a few hours to do last minute shopping in town or money-exchanging and then we’ll be off to the airport by 11:30 a.m. for our 1:30 p.m. flight to Johannesburg, South Africa.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll have a six-hour layover before departing at 9:20 p.m. for London.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We arrive in London at 7:20 a.m. on Saturday morning and will depart for the States at 10:50 a.m., arriving in Dulles at 1:40 p.m. local time!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;It’s so hard to believe our time in Africa is coming to a close.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have truly fallen in love with this beautiful country and its people.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The MIAM staff were absolutely wonderful to us, and it was a privilege to get to study with Dr. Thuma and see the amazing work that is being done here in Macha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We have truly learned so much from this experience and will no doubt continue to glean from it for months and years to come.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(And, on a completely personal note, I want to be like Elaine Thuma when I grow up!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Elaine – You are a joy and a delight!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was such a privilege getting to know you!  Thank you for ALL you've done for us, and for just being you!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;So, thanks for tuning in to this blog!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll post one more entry when we return to the States (probably sometime on Sunday) just letting you know we arrived home safe and sound, though I’m sure by that point you will have already heard from your loved one!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we’ll be in the throes of jetlag and readjusting to life in the “developed” world!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Keep us in your prayers as we reenter life as we know it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwVNwxyQGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/SxXhR6m9Pv0/s320/sunset" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344670183958134882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-7789798372878441436?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7789798372878441436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-longfor-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/7789798372878441436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/7789798372878441436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-longfor-now.html' title='so long...for now'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiwT9Xq0wXI/AAAAAAAAAK4/heAPkAfX1so/s72-c/church' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-5452621727213492162</id><published>2009-06-06T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:05:08.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our last Saturday in Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Siqgashw38I/AAAAAAAAAKw/IqfClKLCJuM/s1600-h/sunrise"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqfHe4a-wI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DNfzxXKlLSw/s1600-h/rolls"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqfHe4a-wI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DNfzxXKlLSw/s320/rolls" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344258858726128386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Our last Saturday in Africa passed way too quickly and very quietly as we had a “free day” to allow students to begin studying for the final on Monday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That being said, I have a sneaking suspicion that most students spent the day out and about – going to the market, visiting their host families, getting freshly baked rolls right out of the oven in the village store, buying more citenge’s at Gideon’s or Joe’s, or just relaxing and resting at the dorm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   A few got up super early (5:30 a.m.!) to watch the sun rise at the water tower.  (See the photo at the end of this blog taken by Melina for the beautiful view!) A few ventured out to the children's bible school they hold every Saturday morning nearby.  &lt;/span&gt;Larry picked up a bunch of rolls for us to take on our long drive &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqfTzwr6eI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eufM3JfYVl4/s320/larry" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344259070489258466" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;back to Livingstone on Monday.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also once again showed off his new lemonade-making skills, treating us to freshly squeezed lemonade at both lunch and dinner!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(What a gifted professor!)  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;A few of the ladies in the group went back to Vera’s to pick up their outfits, and a few spent hours having their hair braided African-style!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here are Tamara and Alicia (who is also wearing a traditional African headdress) showing off their new do’s!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqfiurC4wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/IukX415dt-c/s320/hair" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344259326821458690" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;This morning, I met Jillian, a Johns Hopkins University student who arrived last night and will be doing research in Macha for the next three months.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I gave her a “tour” around the village and was amazed at how comfortable and at home I feel here after only a few weeks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll admit I was more than a little jealous of Jillian for her ability to stay for three months!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know many (if not most) of us will leave pieces of our hearts here on Monday when we depart.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We were treated to yet another feast at dinner, and picked up bags of unroasted peanuts that we’ve shelled the past few days to bring home and share with our loved ones.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think whenever I see a peanut from here on out, I’ll think of Zambia!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqgM_DqmJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hk9DRPlci_E/s320/dinner" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344260052774197394" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Tomorrow morning is a special church service that will “begin” early (on African time that could be anywhere from 9 a.m. to 10:30 a.m.!) and last into the early afternoon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our group will be sharing a song with our Zambian brothers and sisters during the service!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While some of us carry tunes in leaky buckets, we can definitely make a joyful noise!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And we intend to do so!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we’ll have the afternoon to pack (sob!) after lunch before having our last dinner in Macha (double sob!), followed by a debriefing session on Sunday night, where we’ll start to talk more about what going home will feel like (triple sob!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Continue to keep us in your prayers as we continue to process this incredible experience!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pray also for safe travels as we go!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;I’ll write one more post tomorrow night (Sunday) and then we’ll be off and without internet access until we return to the States on Saturday, June 13th!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that as excited as we are to see our family and friends and share about our experiences, we’re also praying the next week goes VERY SLOWLY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Siqgashw38I/AAAAAAAAAKw/IqfClKLCJuM/s1600-h/sunrise"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Siqgashw38I/AAAAAAAAAKw/IqfClKLCJuM/s320/sunrise" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344260288318332866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqgM_DqmJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Hk9DRPlci_E/s1600-h/dinner"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqfiurC4wI/AAAAAAAAAKg/IukX415dt-c/s1600-h/hair"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-5452621727213492162?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5452621727213492162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-last-saturday-in-africa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5452621727213492162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5452621727213492162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-last-saturday-in-africa.html' title='our last Saturday in Africa'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiqfHe4a-wI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/DNfzxXKlLSw/s72-c/rolls' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-1149742629549489430</id><published>2009-06-05T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T04:32:11.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of class!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SioFAQ34E1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/8WpnxJhjapA/s1600-h/z2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SioEvyjGXgI/AAAAAAAAAKA/s0Etl3fHQXM/s320/z1" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344089126897868290" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;We started our last day of class early this morning – 7:30 a.m. – perhaps a first for these college students!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We continued our discussion on HIV/AIDS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Zambia is considered a “high” prevalence country based on HIV testing done in different populations.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In 2008 there were around 40 million people in the world living with HIV (up from 2 or 3 million in 1986). &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There are about 14,000 new HIV infections a day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;More than 95% are in low and middle income countries.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Almost 2,000 are in children under 15 years of age.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sub-Saharan Africa bears the greatest burden of HIV in the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Life expectancy in Zambia at birth is estimated around 34 years old.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thankfully, deaths from AIDS have declined, largely due to free ARV drugs paid for by the Global Fund and PEPFAR, President Bush’s initiative to help with the AIDS crisis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;In Zambia, instead of saying this is “the tip of the iceberg” they say it is the “the ears of the hippo” because most people here don’t know what an iceberg is!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is nearly a 10-year gap between being infected and being symptomatic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Therefore, there is a huge population of asymptomatic people who continue to transmit the virus because they feel fine.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of all the people infected, only about 10% at any time have recognizable AIDS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is part of what makes this virus and disease so insidious.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SioDNrHoGdI/AAAAAAAAAJw/osmmZ4NL9f4/s320/z3" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344087441276410322" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;I’ll be completely honest and say that today’s class included a lot of microbiology terminology (e.g. protease, nucleoside-like, transcriptase, to name just a few!) and diagrams that I could barely make sense of (being the one non-science person in the group!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suffice it to say, the HIV virus is very complex and nasty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Our class was broken up into two different sections today due to some prior commitments Dr. Thuma had to attend to.  During our mid-afternoon break, many of us wandered back into town, some spent the entire time shelling peanuts, while others got a head start on studying for Monday's final.  When class resumed in the late afternoon, we continued our discussion on HIV/AIDS and its causes, presentation, and treatment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SioFAQ34E1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/8WpnxJhjapA/s320/z2" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344089409915982674" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After yet another yummy dinner, we spent the evening playing that old youth group game “four on a couch” and then watched “As Good As It Gets,” a movie most of us found hilarious, others not so much (ahem, KENNY!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was still very fun to spend a relaxing evening together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Tomorrow is our last Saturday in Africa!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of us are happily living in denial, wanting to never leave.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-1149742629549489430?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1149742629549489430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day-of-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/1149742629549489430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/1149742629549489430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day-of-class.html' title='last day of class!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SioEvyjGXgI/AAAAAAAAAKA/s0Etl3fHQXM/s72-c/z1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-2028432702360824249</id><published>2009-06-04T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T12:50:20.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>food and drugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjlCkDhDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J6Ft2TICu0I/s1600-h/outfit+c"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;This is the point in the trip when people start talking about the foods they are missing back home:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;french fries, ice cream, brownies, and potato chips have all made the list.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We continue to be fed VERY well here, so this is in no way a reflection on the wonderful food we’ve been served, but rather of our own culture shock settling in a bit deeper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;I think a bit of the shine has started to wear off of our new, exciting experiences and we’re starting to be forced to come to terms with the expectations and assumptions that are being exposed underneath.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is a good and integral part of the learning process, but not nearly as fun as the “Oh!-Look!-Shiny!-Exciting!” first few weeks in a new culture.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would say we are now learning more about ourselves at a deeper level, as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending on your perspective!), we’ll be leaving before a lot of the really difficult culture shock sets in, when it’s no longer exciting and unique (almost “quaint” by our Western standards) to have power outages every day, to shell even more peanuts, to eat the same foods almost every day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Soon we’ll have a bit of reverse culture shock and the huge supermarkets at home will no doubt overwhelm many of us!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We have so very much to learn, and we can only really begin to scratch the surface of it during our three weeks here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Regardless we are VERY thankful for the privilege of the lessons we have learned in these few short weeks!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, one of the greatest lessons I think we’ve learned (or been reminded of) is that we are extraordinarily privileged indeed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What are we going to do with our newly understood privilege?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That will be a topic of on-going conversation during the next week as we begin to prepare to leave this beautiful place!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjP0ElXFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hsPIVp7EGno/s320/vera" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343559712457972818" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Speaking of food and privilege, we were extremely honored to be invited to eat lunch at Vera the dressmaker’s home this afternoon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All 23 of us were welcomed eagerly by our vibrant hostess as we squeezed into her cozy living room.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A number of students modeled outfits they ordered (see the end of this post for a few examples!), and Vera made notes for some slight alterations on a few.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, the feast began!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vera treated us to an amazing array of delicious foods – from Zambian basics (cornmeal and cabbage) to American foods (mac and cheese that made Kenny so excited he almost cried!). Everything was so good!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she brought out the fruit salad (this almost made me cry: fruit salad!!!) and cake.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We walked away full – not just physically but also emotionally as Vera invited (nearly begged!) us all to stay in Zambia!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, that we could!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;During class this afternoon we discussed the complexities and challenges of drugs (and drug companies) in the developing world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We learned that there are over 60,000 marketed drugs in the United States versus only 2,000 in Norway/Sweden and 15,000 in India.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why ever do we need so many drugs in the US?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What is the role for traditional herbal medicine?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of the 25,000 to 75,000 species of plants being used in herbal medicine, only 1% have been evaluated for efficacy.  We also discussed tuberculosis (TB) and its huge burden in the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two billion people are infected with primary TB, and around 8 million develop the active disease annually, causing 2 million deaths per year.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;TB is also often the cause of death in HIV patients, whose immune systems cannot fight the disease.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We had the privilege of hearing from someone this evening who is living with HIV in Zambia.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; Through her inspiring story, she reminded us that e&lt;/span&gt;very single family in Zambia has been affected in some way by HIV or AIDS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a saying about HIV here in Zambia that goes, “You’re either infected, or you’re affected.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When the Macha Mission Hospital opened their ART Clinic for HIV/AIDS care and research about five years ago, they expected the number of patients coming through the doors to eventually slow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That has not been the case.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are well over 4,000 people in the Macha area living with HIV, and more keep coming to the clinic every week.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  (And there are, no doubt, many who have not yet come to the clinic for fear of the stigma of having HIV.)  &lt;/span&gt;While ARV drugs have helped people with HIV live longer, this entire area has obviously been very affected by this terrible virus and disease.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;For those interested in further reading on the subject, I’m almost finished reading “28 Stories of AIDS in Africa” by Stephanie Nolen and highly recommend it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is disturbing and unsettling in all the ways a book about the devastation caused by AIDS should be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;It is nearly impossible to believe that tomorrow is our last day of class!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; The students will then begin studying for their final exam on Monday, and then we’re off on safari for a few days before flying home at the end of the week!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjlCkDhDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J6Ft2TICu0I/s1600-h/outfit+c"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjlCkDhDI/AAAAAAAAAJo/J6Ft2TICu0I/s320/outfit+c" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343560077125321778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjlGl7H0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/dlzF-H6av6Y/s1600-h/outfit+-a"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjlGl7H0I/AAAAAAAAAJg/dlzF-H6av6Y/s320/outfit+-a" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343560078206902082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjkyhrsXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jcjLrZiMiCM/s1600-h/outfit+-b"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjkyhrsXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jcjLrZiMiCM/s320/outfit+-b" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343560072820404594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-2028432702360824249?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2028432702360824249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/food-and-drugs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2028432702360824249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2028432702360824249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/food-and-drugs.html' title='food and drugs'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SigjP0ElXFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hsPIVp7EGno/s72-c/vera' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-4782119394458822757</id><published>2009-06-03T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:35:40.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, Tiara!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibPdmBzPeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7HLbBiAo2_Y/s1600-h/group+shot"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibOUozDdFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/nJDJULZmc-c/s1600-h/tiara+bday"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibOUozDdFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/nJDJULZmc-c/s320/tiara+bday" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343184861865931858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Wednesday dawned extra-joyously as we celebrated the 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; birthday of our very own Tiara Heisey!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was much celebrating at breakfast, lunch, dinner (including Tiara's favorite - carrot cake!), and even post-dinner, as we capped off the day of celebration with a movie (“Secondhand Lions”), cold sodas (or “minerals” as they call them here!) and popcorn.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Happy birthday, Tiara!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re so glad you were born!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibPCU8xwYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/RmDdsT-1Gow/s320/rural+health+post" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343185646811988354" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After breakfast we loaded back onto the MIAM trucks and took another dusty, bumpy ride down more bumpy, dusty African roads to visit a rural health post and a rural health clinic.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The staff at both locations met us with warm greetings and took some of their precious time to explain what they do. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We first stopped at the rural health post, where we met members of one of the Neighborhood Health Committees that exist in villages and give input into the rural health center, as well as do health education in their communities. We also met many of the community health workers (including one midwife) who work tirelessly to keep their villages healthy.  The staff who man these important posts and are the first line of defense against disease in the communities.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Thuma later explained that it is often very challenging to find a balance between volunteers the community trusts and someone who has technical training in healthcare.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibOkLYdr1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/OzJGpAQN16E/s320/rural+health+clinic" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343185128847683410" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We then went to tour of one of the rural health clinics, a large, nice building about an hour (by car) from Macha.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The gregarious staff gave us a tour of the facilities and explained what each room in the clinic was for.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Children from the surrounding villages peaked around nearby tree, giggling and waving at us when we caught them looking!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone we meet continues to be extremely friendly and generous, welcoming us at every turn! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;After lunch, we spent the afternoon in class.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Students received their graded mid-term tests and did very well!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The average grade was in the 90s!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(We have a very smart group of students!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We then spent the majority of class discussing malaria – a disease very near and dear to Dr. Thuma’s heart! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; (Remember, we are studying at the Malaria Institute at Macha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Among the many interesting facts we learned about malaria were these:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Prior to 2003, the Macha Mission Hospital had between 1400-1700 cases of malaria spread over three to five months of the year – about 15 new cases a day, with an average of 3 to 5 deaths a day due to malaria. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In 2004, the new drug Coartem started being used in Zambia to fight malaria.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Due in large part to this new drug (but also due to the expanded use of bednets, insecticides, and education), the number of malaria cases drastically dropped after 2004 to less than 40 cases a year by 2005!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;2009 is tracking to have the lowest number of malaria cases in Macha in past 25 years with an estimated 25 cases this year!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Zambia has had a 60% drop in malaria cases in the past few years, while Macha’s reported cases have dropped 95%!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is in part due to the on-going excellent work Dr. Thuma and his staff continue to do to treat and prevent malaria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Students are working to finish their major papers on an infectious disease of their choice by 5 p.m. tomorrow.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many will spend tomorrow morning working away on this, while others will go on hospital rounds.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ll have class again in the afternoon, followed by an evening session hearing from a person whose life has been touched by AIDS.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;For many of us, the time is going much too quickly!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is very hard to believe tomorrow is Thursday already!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apparently, time flies particularly quickly when you’re in Africa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibPdmBzPeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7HLbBiAo2_Y/s320/group+shot" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343186115252927970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-4782119394458822757?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4782119394458822757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-tiara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4782119394458822757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4782119394458822757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-tiara.html' title='happy birthday, Tiara!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SibOUozDdFI/AAAAAAAAAIw/nJDJULZmc-c/s72-c/tiara+bday' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-2591121094439964676</id><published>2009-06-02T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:48:32.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>midterms and marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiWOMNwa0vI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hHeJPGmWt9Q/s1600-h/grace+and+edgar"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mid-term had begun and Drs. Thuma and Mylin were quietly discussing the source of the chocolate selection that had just been passed around to give the students that little extra “oomph” to get them through the mid-term!  All of the sudden, a chorus of “ssshhhhh!!!” rang out from the students directed toward our little table of leaders.  Oops.  The test had already begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning had been quiet with studying students, the loudest sounds were of groups of students quizzing each other on the material, or the rustling of pages as students reviewed their own hand-written notes and textbook, or the clicks of mouse pads as students studied the lecture notes posted online.  Most students were very anxious to get the first major test out of the way, particularly given the fact the power had gone out at 10:30 p.m. last night, impeding some of their prime study time!  A few courageous students spent some of their precious morning hours observing surgery at the hospital.  Most found a quiet corner to cram in!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiWN870vWtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tiUsEDdFawc/s320/yard" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342832610935528146" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The collective sigh of relief is almost audible when the last mid-term is turned in and students quickly begin comparing notes.  After a brief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; break, we continue class discussing a case study on preventing diarrheal deaths in Egypt, have an introduction to primary health care background and basic concepts, and watch another clip from the PBS series “Rx for Survival: A Global Health Challenge” discussing the need for clean water and proper sanitation systems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening we were privileged to meet Edgar and Grace, a young Zambian couple who work at the Macha Mission Hospital, and who talked to us about traditional courtship and marriage in Zambian culture and how it is currently changing. Edgar and Grace come from two different Zambian tribes, each with their own unique traditions, making it even more challenging for them to navigate between the two.  Because they are of the younger generation, they don’t adhere to all of the traditions of their tribes, but still work very hard to honor their families. Though traditionally, Zambian families chose mates for their children, Edgar and Grace were friends before wanting to get married and shared that this is becoming more the norm in the younger generations.  However, they are still very limited in their interactions prior to marriage.  For instance, a Zambian woman should never cook for a man who is not her husband.  That is something that should be reserved for marriage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiWOMNwa0vI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hHeJPGmWt9Q/s320/grace+and+edgar" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342832873447281394" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;Family and community are central themes to both courtship and marriage in Zambia, with a person’s family and upbringing playing a huge role in their lives throughout courtship, and as a couple.  Edgar and Grace told us about the brideprice a groom and his family must pay for a bride, explained the process a groom must go through to obtain a woman’s hand in marriage from her family, and how a couple is considered married after that price has been paid, even if they have not yet had a formal ceremony.  We discussed traditional gender roles in Zambian culture, with women serving men (and never vice versa!), but with men being responsible for paying for everything (even if a woman has her own job – that money is completely hers to do with what she wants!).  We also discussed the almost complete lack of public displays of affection in Zambia (a huge difference from our American culture!). Edgar and Grace also asked us a number of questions about our American cultural traditions on marriage and courtship and were quite shocked, I think, at how very different these are in our two very different cultures!  They are a delightful couple and so graciously willing and able to give us a glimpse into this unique aspect of Zambian life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we will be visiting a rural health center in the morning in one of the surrounding villages, followed by class in the afternoon.  Another wonderful day in Africa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-2591121094439964676?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2591121094439964676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/midterms-and-marriage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2591121094439964676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2591121094439964676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/midterms-and-marriage.html' title='midterms and marriage'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiWN870vWtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/tiUsEDdFawc/s72-c/yard' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-5925688253705100333</id><published>2009-06-01T11:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:46:56.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a peanutty Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiQk2_R7OMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yCF6C43fzn0/s1600-h/tonight"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morning seemed to come extra early this Monday, though I suppose most Mondays usually do, no matter where you are in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiQjyart4eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3PDEdORCTh4/s1600-h/group.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiQjyart4eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3PDEdORCTh4/s320/group.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342434407031366114" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another yummy porridge breakfast followed by some more hospital rounds for some of us, reading and studying for others, and no doubt some sleeping for a few more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Another good lunch was followed by a few more hours of afternoon class discussing the different types of international organizations involved in healthcare – government (e.g. USAID in the States), non-government (including private voluntary organizations – e.g. Doctors Without Borders, philanthropic organizations – e.g. The Gates Foundation, professional/technical associates – e.g. Planned Parenthood, and commercial companies – e.g. consulting firms), and inter-governmental organizations (e.g. the United Nations). &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We also spent time discussing the purpose and role of the World Health Organization, as well as the benefits and challenges of economic development and healthcare. The United States is only 21st in the world in giving monetary aid (only .22% of its GNI instead of the UN agreed .7%), despite being one of the wealthiest countries.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are extremely rich compared to the rest of the world and give a fair amount of aid overseas, but not nearly as much as we could (should) give.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiQk2_R7OMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/yCF6C43fzn0/s320/tonight" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342435585086404802" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;And, oh, the acronyms just keep coming! GDP. GNP. GNI. IMR. WHO. UN. UNICEF. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;USAID. OECD. PVO.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s like texting for the nations!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(But only a few actually know what they all stand for – hopefully including our students!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The mid-term is tomorrow (that’s what happens when you only have class for two weeks!), so students are cramming these acronyms into their heads along with the other information they’ve learned in the past week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;The major news of the day is that one of Zambia’s few hydroelectric plants is off-line, meaning we are having some significant power shortages. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The national electric company has started load-shedding (shutting off the electricity in rural areas so more can be given to urban areas), so Macha has been without electricity for most of the day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thankfully, the MIAM campus has a generator, which apparently has run more in the past two days than it has in the past two months due to the recent outages!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While we’ve been lucky to have power despite the interruptions, we will be without power tonight from 10:30 p.m. to 5:30 a.m. to let the generator rest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Some of the students are bemoaning the fact that they do their best studying after 11 p.m. – and will have to do it by candlelight tonight!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another authentic African experience!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiQjyMs0BBI/AAAAAAAAAII/AM3EyHiYua0/s320/jennie+with+peanuts" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342434403277866002" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We’ve also been spending a good amount of time today shelling the peanuts some of the students brought back from their home stays!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I shelled some for about two hours total this evening and my fingers are already aching!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the roasted peanuts and subsequent peanut butter will be well worth the effort!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Tomorrow will bring surgery observation for some students in the morning, no doubt more cramming for others, and the mid-term in the afternoon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  Another full day in Africa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-5925688253705100333?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5925688253705100333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday-full-of-peanuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5925688253705100333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5925688253705100333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday-full-of-peanuts.html' title='a peanutty Monday'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiQjyart4eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3PDEdORCTh4/s72-c/group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-4157559862945570840</id><published>2009-05-31T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:25:39.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they're back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNePB5G_9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/B7XG452qppY/s1600-h/Liz+watering.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNY8O7_BLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/peq55dgM-v8/s1600-h/Map+BIO+218+village+stays+II+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNY8O7_BLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/peq55dgM-v8/s320/Map+BIO+218+village+stays+II+2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342211374816625842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Each red name is a location where one of our students stayed this weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNZ5pelInI/AAAAAAAAAGY/XdDY8FYievs/s320/village+homestead.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342212429913072242" /&gt;It was so wonderful to see our students returning this afternoon from their various weekend home stays!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They looked wonderful as they returned in pairs, thanking their hosts for the weekend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After an afternoon of settling back in, we had another delicious dinner followed by an extended time of sharing about their weekend experiences.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Here are some of the comments/phrases students made:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Key words from the weekend:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hospitality, humbling, patience, grace, hard-working, simplicity, strength, family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two of the girls were proposed to by the same man!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Fear not, they both respectfully declined!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading a sign that says, “Don’t panic, needs never end.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discussing gender roles in Zambia and the clear distinction between “men’s work” (building, plowing, etc.) and “women’s work” (childcare, cooking, housekeeping).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Some of the unique names of people they met:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sunday, Clever, Bright, Gift, Brilliant.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noticing the differences between how Americans and Zambians observe death – Zambians take a week to intensely (and loudly!) grieve after a loved one passes away, and seem to get it out of their system more quickly than we do in the States.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realizing they had very little control over what happens next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realizing how much they take things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeling guilty for not earning the hospitality they received.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SPIDERS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realizing that “a lot of people do a lot of work making my frozen vegetables at home!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending time harvesting sunflowers and groundnuts (aka peanuts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Very physically challenging – walking A LOT, harvesting, being in the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping in their hosts’ beds while their host families slept on the floor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;VERY humbling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No electricity!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kids are kids everywhere – laughing, playing, teaching them to play games.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching their food die in the form of chickens freshly slaughtered before dinner (an honor to get to eat a prized chicken!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;etting to carry buckets of water on their heads from the well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Or, trying to!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;arvesting, grinding, and pounding flour and peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picking sweet potatoes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goats, ducks, dogs, and other animals always wandering about the homestead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learning to dance Zambian style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How challenging cross-cultural communication can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women are known by their firstborn’s name – “Mother of Joe” (or "Bina Joe" in Tonga) instead of Janet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are also often renamed after they get married.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Janet used to be called Mary!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many were with polygamist families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They were all treated like royalty, by people who have little, but gave much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Needless to say, the students had incredible weekends and no doubt will continue to process their experience in the weeks (and months!) to come!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Tomorrow brings the beginning of week two of class…hello June!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNcqV3XnII/AAAAAAAAAHA/yjA7OBi3DyM/s1600-h/merrion+with+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNcqV3XnII/AAAAAAAAAHA/yjA7OBi3DyM/s320/merrion+with+water.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342215465485180034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNdFScHzrI/AAAAAAAAAHo/iO3Mn2IrL88/s320/Tiara+with+porridge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342215928422059698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNdEgFWNTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9rVT4UplwzI/s320/Kay+pumping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342215914904761650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNdEVnagdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ztsukgTS23U/s320/Ashley+grinding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342215912094859730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNePB5G_9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/B7XG452qppY/s320/Liz+watering.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342217195290558418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNdEAQ7QMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/iHe7ugj_WDI/s320/Brandon+building.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342215906363392194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-4157559862945570840?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4157559862945570840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/theyre-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4157559862945570840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4157559862945570840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/theyre-back.html' title='they&apos;re back!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiNY8O7_BLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/peq55dgM-v8/s72-c/Map+BIO+218+village+stays+II+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-8367257623044539027</id><published>2009-05-30T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:25:31.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quiet day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiF4nAO5DrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6VjDWxGL0_o/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can imagine it's starting to sound extremely redundant to say that today dawned bright and beautiful, but it's just the plain facts!  Today was another beautiful day, though it got a bit hotter than it has been recently.  The sun shone brightly and there seemed to not be a cloud in the sky again.  Absolutely beautiful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was odd waking up and not almost immediately seeing our students!  It's been strangely quiet without them bustling about.  They've been in my thoughts and prayers all day long as I imagine them at their home stays, experiencing Zambian life a bit more up close and personal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiF2wztegQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rR8L6qcm0Fw/s320/beetle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341681213924868354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Larry and I started the morning with a walk into the village (or "town" as we call it, though Elaine laughs every time we say it - our definitions of what constitutes a town obviously differ!).  Early in our journey, we found this HUGE beetle, by far the largest I've ever seen.  I had recently watched "A Bug's Life" (it's how I detox from grad school and work!) and recognized him as one of the stars of that movie!  Larry tried to make him fly by flinging him up in the air, only to have him crash land on the ground.  That didn't keep Larry from trying again, flinging him even higher this time, only to have him thud even more loudly on the solid dirt upon re-entry to earth's atmosphere!  I told Larry if he could fly before, he definitely couldn't fly now!   We watched the beetle walk back into the bush, and I imagined him hurrying back to his ant and other insect friends, telling his harrowing story of being flung around by some giants!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiF3OnGOynI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2zE6ztxlRj4/s320/stuff.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341681725935110770" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked down to the market, and then stopped by the MIAM lab and chatted with one of the employees there for a bit who had just returned from visiting family in Zimbabwe.  We then stopped by the local library/craft store where I pretty much blew my wad getting some beautiful pieces.  (I'd rather spend my money here, where it goes directly to the artist, than in a place like Livingstone, where I'm not sure exactly where it's going!)  There were some lovely pieces, and it was hard to choose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived back at the Gobelo House to find Andrew returned from his home stay early, suffering from some yuckiness.  While Larry continued exploring the surrounding area by foot, Andrew and I spent the rest of the day together at the house - he resting, I making sure he was hydrating in between enjoying a good book on the porch, soaking in some of the beautiful sunshine.  (Andrew is improving, and I continue to thank God for the miracle of antibiotics!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Larry plans to attend a local church plant in the morning, and I will join Phil and Elaine for worship at the Macha Brethren in Christ Church again as it's "Women's Sunday" and I'm excited to experience an African worship service lead completely by women!  The students will arrive back on campus around 2 p.m., I'm sure bursting at the seams to tell their stories!  We'll have time tomorrow (Sunday) night to process their experiences together before starting week two at Macha!  Time is going by so quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized that I haven't posted a picture of where the students are staying, so here it is!  The dorm is the building on the right, and our cafeteria is the building on the left.  They are beautiful buildings, only recently constructed with monies from a USAID grant.  (It's wonderful to see our tax dollars being put to such good use!)  It has served our students very well!  We all continue to feel very privileged to be here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiF4nAO5DrI/AAAAAAAAAGI/6VjDWxGL0_o/s320/house.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341683244510809778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-8367257623044539027?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8367257623044539027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiet-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/8367257623044539027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/8367257623044539027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiet-day.html' title='a quiet day'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SiF2wztegQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rR8L6qcm0Fw/s72-c/beetle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-2319905537122056187</id><published>2009-05-29T05:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T06:00:50.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home stays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_a4VbMZLI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qwh4O-qIqfM/s1600-h/the+boys+and+Ivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The students just left for their two day home stays in the surrounding villages with MIAM employees.  Most were a mixture of excited, nervous, and overwhelmed to be heading out two by two to experience "real" Zambian living!  But they all had wonderful attitudes as they went! They will quite obviously be out of internet range until Sunday night, so fear not, friends and family, if you do not hear from them for the next few days!  Rest assured they will be very well cared for (pampered even, by Zambian standards!) and, if troubles arise, Dr. Mylin and I will be the first to know!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the students as they left with their hosts for the weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_Y9RExOVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yhWw_Xykabw/s320/alicia,+kay+and+patricia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341226230151723346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alicia B., Kay, and their hostess Patricia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_ZMgkIvrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Iqiz7efbU_A/s1600-h/chelsea,+alicia+and+edith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_ZMgkIvrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Iqiz7efbU_A/s320/chelsea,+alicia+and+edith.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341226492007857842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chelsea, Alicia S., and their hostess Edith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_Zcbnuf-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/sJYaAyNI-kc/s320/hallie,+ashley+and+flora.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341226765558644706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hallie, Ashley, and their hostess Flora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_Zq8iuzdI/AAAAAAAAAFA/4avjOk3lKF0/s320/marlaina,+tamara+and+Gift.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341227014914231762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marlaina, Tamara, and their host Gift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_Z5SXBz9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/woFMRElfJB0/s1600-h/melina,+jennie+and+Petros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_Z5SXBz9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/woFMRElfJB0/s320/melina,+jennie+and+Petros.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341227261288894418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malina, Jennie and their host Petros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_aGOK8zaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1mKoS6XMQAA/s320/naomi,+merrion+and+bright.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341227483502792098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merrion, Naomi and their host Bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_aVfkUxZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_jMzzoH3gRs/s1600-h/sarah,+liz+and+Nervis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_aVfkUxZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_jMzzoH3gRs/s320/sarah,+liz+and+Nervis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341227745870661010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah, Liz, and their host Nervis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_agJK3wwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/KsYv2ZvzNoE/s1600-h/sharon,+alex+and+noreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_agJK3wwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/KsYv2ZvzNoE/s320/sharon,+alex+and+noreen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341227928836883202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharon, Alex, and their hostess Noreen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_ascsE-7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/mhbJYzw4XjU/s1600-h/Tiara,+Laura+and+Stenbridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_ascsE-7I/AAAAAAAAAFo/mhbJYzw4XjU/s320/Tiara,+Laura+and+Stenbridge.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341228140234865586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiara, Laura, and their host Stembridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_a4VbMZLI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qwh4O-qIqfM/s1600-h/the+boys+and+Ivan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_a4VbMZLI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qwh4O-qIqfM/s320/the+boys+and+Ivan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341228344443430066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenny, Brandon, Andy and their host Ivan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Keep them in your prayers this weekend!  I'm sure the students will be bursting with stories to tell when they return on Sunday afternoon, and I'm sure we'll all looking forward to hearing them!  I will keep posting a blog a day while they are gone and will take the opportunity to show you some of the other sights around the village! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-2319905537122056187?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2319905537122056187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-stays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2319905537122056187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2319905537122056187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/home-stays.html' title='home stays!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh_Y9RExOVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yhWw_Xykabw/s72-c/alicia,+kay+and+patricia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-8444314775533267101</id><published>2009-05-28T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:07:32.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>health - public and private!</title><content type='html'>On every international group experience I’ve participated in over the past thirteen years, the topic of conversation inevitably eventually turns around to stool.  So was the conversation at breakfast this morning as we discussed the consistency and constancy of our bowel movements.  Ah, the bonding experience continues!  Fear not, though some of us may be slightly afflicted by this traveler’s malady, we are all still doing well, having the proper medicines and processes in place to keep us – or return us – to health!  (Plus, we have the privilege of a resident doctor with us in the good and wise Dr. Thuma, so we are in good hands!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outdoor thermometer read 53 degrees when we awoke this morning, and Elaine had built a cozy fire in the fireplace of the Gobelo house where Dr. Mylin and I are staying.  We also have the privilege of a lovely fire at our group meeting last night as we debriefed from our time with the traditional healer and discussed etiquette for the village stays this weekend.  While many in the group are a bit anxious, I have no doubt their experiences this weekend will end up being a highlight of their trip!  They will all be staying in surrounding villages with MIAM employees who Dr. Thuma and Elaine know quite well, so they will be in safe and trustworthy hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In class the past few days, we’ve continued our discussion of epidemiology and public health.  Yesterday, we spent time discussing the United Nations’ Millennium Development Goals, which 189 nations affirmed in 2000 to be reached by 2015.  For those interested, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Halve extreme poverty and hunger;&lt;br /&gt;2. Achieve universal primary education (less than 50% of Zambia children go to school);&lt;br /&gt;3. Empower women and promote equality between women and men;&lt;br /&gt;4. Reduce under-five mortality by two-thirds;&lt;br /&gt;5. Reduce maternal mortality by three-quarters;&lt;br /&gt;6. Reverse the spread of diseases, especially HIV/AIDS and malaria;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ensure environmental sustainability;&lt;br /&gt;8. Create a global partnership for development, with targets for aid, trade and debt relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent time specifically discussing the three health-related goals (#s 4, 5 and 6) and how MIAM and the Macha Mission Hospital are doing on these goals.  (They are doing very well!)  We also discussed and will discuss (between today and yesterday) the causes and signs of protein energy malnutrition (PEM), iodine deficiency in China, the role of public health measures, and health and the environmental setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll post more, including some photos, later today after the students have left for the homestays.  So stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-8444314775533267101?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8444314775533267101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/health-public-and-private.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/8444314775533267101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/8444314775533267101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/health-public-and-private.html' title='health - public and private!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-2981595199450212506</id><published>2009-05-28T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T05:43:10.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections from an African porch</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;I can still see my breath hang briefly and vaguely white in the air as I sit around 8 a.m. in the screened-in porch of the Gobelo House where Dr. Mylin and I are staying.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(“Gobelo” in Tonga, the local dialect, means place where wise decisions are made and Dr. Mylin and I like to think – or hope! – that we’re worthy of residing in such a place!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After another wonderful breakfast of warm porridge, toast with PB&amp;amp;J, and papaya, some students are off to do rounds with the physicians in the Children’s Ward at Macha Mission Hospital, while others have climbed back into bed to steal a few more hours of sleep.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Others are sitting quietly in the warm sun with their own thoughts, or are studying, or reading. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I’m sure a few have wandered into the village or taken a leisurely stroll down to the dam.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some have gone to the dressmaker’s house to survey the progress of their order.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I steal a quiet moment on the screened-in porch, continuing to soak in Africa and marvel at God’s handiwork in this corner of the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Groups of children happily walk by on the road a few hundred yards away, chatting and giggling to each other as they make their way to wherever they are going.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There go a few village women, citenge’s wrapped tightly around their waists, water jugs balanced expertly atop their heads, obviously having made their morning visit to the local well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the beautiful women who works at the MIAM campus walks up the path, her hands full of colorful blankets and towels, slightly curtseys as she greets me, then enters the house across the way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her quiet, yet brilliant, service is easily overlooked, but keenly felt as she, and so many others, cares for us so expertly, and so humbly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;I hear the sound of cowbells in the distance and can imagine a herd crossing to some field, or some village, or some roadside as they make their way to wherever they are going.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The roosters continue their crowing (they never seem to stop!) and are joined by a chorus of birds chirping their good-mornings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A gentle breeze picks up and the banana tree waves hello to the lemon tree while the bright blue sky greets the morning sun.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;I think of privilege, of temperature, of peace and quiet, of spaciousness and solitude, of joy and laughter, of pain and struggle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think of how seemingly simple and easy this beautiful place is in so many ways, yet how devastatingly complex and difficult in others.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think of home, with its lists and bustle and noise and I wonder what it will be like to go back there – to that place and pace.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stop myself and settle back into this quiet moment, back into Africa and her hard yet welcoming arms.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And I thank God for the diversity, complexity, and beauty of this world and of this place.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pray we all continue to soak in it, to splash its dirt on our arms, to let its sun kiss our faces, and its people fill our hearts, learning the lessons it wants to teach us, while doing the work of actively participating in its beauty.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dear Lord of Africa and America, let it be so!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-2981595199450212506?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2981595199450212506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/reflections-from-african-porch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2981595199450212506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2981595199450212506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/reflections-from-african-porch.html' title='reflections from an African porch'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-5225346316028378906</id><published>2009-05-27T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:48:08.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the dusty healer</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s320/ibbwatu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340583362143097794" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We began the morning with class, discussing the role of epidemiology (the field of medicine concerned with the study of epidemics) in understanding healthcare, especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the importance and use of statistics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e learned that 98% of child deaths occur in developing countries; however,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;n wealthy countries, 1.1% of girls die before their 15th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; birthday, compared to 22% in sub-Saharan Africa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Epidemiology is an extremely useful tool in assessing disease burden and very helpful in recognizing changes in disease patterns.  We also discussed morbidity and mortality, with Dr. Thuma continuing to pepper his lectures with stories from his work in Zambia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s1600-h/ibbwatu.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He told us today that he has never treated a Zambian with a heart attack, perhaps mostly attributed to their healthier diet and daily exercise, with many people walking several miles to work each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;At lunch, we were privileged to sample the local beverage of choice – ibbwatu – a slightly sour drink with chunks of corn meal served in every traditional Zambian home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(It’s the first drink we’ve ever had to chew!)&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  In the picture to the above right, Sarah samples her first bit of ibbwatu!  While it seemed to be an acquired taste for most of us, it was good to have a sample prior to being offered some during our home stays this weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2WmKQLVpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/SkI788o6e24/s320/roadtrip.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340590315462678162" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After lunch, we set off in two trucks (with seven of us piled in the back bed of each – fear not, parents, it’s not illegal here in Africa!) to drive through the bush to visit a traditional healer in one of the surrounding villages.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everyone we passed waved hello, some in what is quickly becoming my favorite wave – the two-armed, two-handed, near-full-body wave, where the person doing the waving looks as if nothing in the world is more important at that moment than enthusiastically greeting you with both hands outstretched above their head, hands waving and arms swaying.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After another bumpy, extremely dusty ride, we arrived at the healer’s village and were immediately surrounded and greeted by him and his family.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were children of all ages running around, dogs wandering in and out of sight, roosters strutting about, and mothers nursing their children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2RNn_FBWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QTEqCDdl9Io/s320/healer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584396389156194" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;We were invited to sit down and listen to the traditional healer tell of how the spirits teach him how to treat people in his dreams.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We heard him sing the praises of the Macha Mission Hospital and Dr. Thuma, while at the same time repeatedly requesting that the hospital send more referrals his way!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He then showed us the tools of his trade – old, used plastic water bottles filled with different types of ground herbs, oils and liquids, a tortoise shell, an old plastic phone, which he demonstrated using to call and consult the spirits.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were introduced to his apprentice, a young man learning the tricks of the trade.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also showed us the stone behind his hut where he has people lay over night to cast out spirits and save their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;At the end of his talk, we mingled (or, more accurately, were nearly mobbed!) by his family who wanted to have their pictures taken.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of us also bought beautifully woven baskets that some of the women in the village had for sale.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before we knew it, it was time to head back to the MIAM campus, so we loaded back up in the trucks and were on our way, with the young children of the village running after us, waving the double-armed, double-handed goodbye with all their hearts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;After a few short minutes on the road, one of the trucks had a flat tire, which momentarily sidetracked us, but soon we were watching the sun set as we flew down the dirt roads, again greeting everyone we passed, trying not to think too much about the incredible amount of dust those of us in the open back were inhaling!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the gorgeous sunset and scenery, in addition to the cool breeze and speed of the vehicle, made for an exhilarating and memorable ride home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Though those of us in the back felt like Pig Pen from Peanuts when we arrived back on campus in our very own personal clouds of dust!)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;We were joined at dinner by three Dutch graduate students who are doing research at the Macha Hospital for a few months.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of us will gather after dinner to watch the “European Superbowl” (the soccer equivalent of the United States event!) in the dorm, as the Dutch students are excited to cheer on their favorite team.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;Another full day is done.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow brings hospital rounds for some students in the morning, class in the afternoon, and further discussion on the role of traditional healers in the villages in the evening, along with some cultural etiquette lessons as students prepare to go out to their homestays this coming weekend!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s nearly impossible to believe we’ve almost been in Africa one week already!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Time certainly does fly when you are having fun and learning a lot in the process!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2RaOm13VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/V63lHtrWQNs/s1600-h/goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2RaOm13VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/V63lHtrWQNs/s320/goodbye.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340584612914912594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-5225346316028378906?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5225346316028378906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/dusty-healer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5225346316028378906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5225346316028378906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/dusty-healer.html' title='the dusty healer'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sh2QRbHmk8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2vPapiVBkAg/s72-c/ibbwatu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-4400628106937837124</id><published>2009-05-26T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T00:41:36.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pancakes and surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Shzs6LJgmdI/AAAAAAAAADw/t5lPchUY8Vc/s1600-h/Naomi+and+Tamara+in+surgery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Shzs6LJgmdI/AAAAAAAAADw/t5lPchUY8Vc/s320/Naomi+and+Tamara+in+surgery.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340403742323808722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShzUYnzaFqI/AAAAAAAAADY/hAxq7y4RLMY/s1600-h/surgery.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another full day in Africa dawned bright and beautiful on Tuesday morning, with yummy pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShzUYnzaFqI/AAAAAAAAADY/hAxq7y4RLMY/s1600-h/surgery.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ncakes for breakfast, and an opportunity for some of us to do some exploring, while others were able to observe some surgeries at the Macha Mission Hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShzUYnzaFqI/AAAAAAAAADY/hAxq7y4RLMY/s1600-h/surgery.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShzUYnzaFqI/AAAAAAAAADY/hAxq7y4RLMY/s1600-h/surgery.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seven students were able to scrub in to three different surgeries in the morning, with a few even having the opportunity to lend a helping hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShzUYnzaFqI/AAAAAAAAADY/hAxq7y4RLMY/s1600-h/surgery.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here is a reflection straight from one of the students:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-mso-bidi-"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"That experience was amazing! I'm so blessed and thankful that I had the o&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;pportunity to help out, hands-on, with a surgery. This reaffirms my desire to do surgery. I don't get scared of blood, or get light-headed, even though the room was fairly warm. My nervousness wore off and my confidence grew steadily. I can do this; I DID do this! I loved it in there, with the atmosphere and the doctors, nurses and everything. There's only one thing I would change: the shoes were extremely tight and hurt my feet quite bad, so I'd want to wear shoes that fit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;- Alicia Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We were able to meet up with seven other Messiah students who are spending two weeks in Choma (a few hours away) doing work through Messiah’s Collaboratory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We met up for lunch together and were excited to see some familiar faces!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShzUYnzaFqI/AAAAAAAAADY/hAxq7y4RLMY/s320/surgery.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340376777621116578" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After lunch, we spent the afternoon in class, discussing a polio case study, as well as how our culture and belief system affects how we view health care.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Three hours of class flew by as we were all engrossed in and engaged with the material.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a yummy dinner of sausage, sweet potatoes, apples, carrots, and chocolate cake, we had a change of plans (African-style!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our guests who were to talk with us about marriage and dating in Zambia had to reschedule for next week, so instead we watched “The Constant Gardner,” a movie set in Africa about pharmaceutical companies running drug trials in Kenya.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a sobering movie, which provided us with much food for thought.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We will have class again tomorrow morning and will begin discussing epidemiology and causes for poor health in developing countries.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will then drive about 40 minutes by vehicle to visit a traditional healer in one of the surrounding villages.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We continue to soak in the culture!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-4400628106937837124?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4400628106937837124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/pancakes-and-surgery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4400628106937837124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4400628106937837124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/pancakes-and-surgery.html' title='pancakes and surgery'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Shzs6LJgmdI/AAAAAAAAADw/t5lPchUY8Vc/s72-c/Naomi+and+Tamara+in+surgery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-267319244047797359</id><published>2009-05-25T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:55:58.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>class begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sht_Su8YiqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cxS4WVq0Www/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don’t know when my feet have ever been so dirty!  Most of us have remarked at least once over the past few days at the state of our feet at the end of the day.  We’ve been walking everywhere, most of us in sandals of some variety, on the dry, sandy-dusty roads that the dry season brings.  The wind kicked up this afternoon as we walked down the road, sweeping us up briefly in a Tasmanian devil-type cyclone of dust.  It quickly passed and we were left chewing dirt!  Yet another uniquely African experience!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sht-vFrTTcI/AAAAAAAAADA/ud-dDbGgxiM/s320/class.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340001130620603842" /&gt;Our Healthcare in the Developing World class started this morning after an early breakfast.  (College students CAN eat breakfast at 7 a.m.!  Who knew?!)  Dr. Thuma provided us with an overview of what to expect in the course, reviewing some basic definitions and terms that we need to be familiar with to begin digging into the material.  We discussed what goes into internationally recognized statistics such as the birth rate, death rate, child mortality rate and the infant mortality rate, among many others.  We also discussed key concepts in international health, such as recognizing the emotional and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;psychological consequences that illness causes to families and communities in the developing the world.  Tomorrow we will begin reviewing case studies and discussing in greater detail the unique challenges to healthcare in the developing world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While our friends and family in the United States&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sht--Qo8u6I/AAAAAAAAADI/l8iliClHwkY/s320/Vera.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340001391261563810" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;celebrated Memorial Day today, Africa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;celebrated African Freedom Day.  We had the afternoon and evening off to spend as we pleased.  After lunch, many of us made our way to a local dressmaker’s house named Vera, who custom makes beautiful African outfits.  We were welcomed into her cheerful home by her beaming smile and generous presence.  She showed us many of the outfits she has made, as well as prints of potential outfits.  The vibrant colors and beautiful designs drew us in and many of us ordered special-made garments to bring home with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few of us then walked about thirty minutes to a local store (the same store we stumbled upon in our “bushwhacking excursion” a few days before!) where we purchased fabric for our recently ordered outfits, or as gifts, or to wear as skirts (as we women need to have skirts on any time we step off MIAM’s campus).  This time "The Garfield Movie" was playing on the television behind the counter, and we all marveled again at the odd experience of being in rural Africa with an American movie playing in the most unexpected of places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also learned recently that the locals call the MIAM campus where we are staying “Little America” due to its running water, satellite television, and wireless internet!  I can completely understand why, though I’m happy to report that, to my knowledge, none of our students have taken advantage of the television thus far!  (We, quite obviously, have taken great advantage of the water and wireless!)  The students will have a true African experience when they go into the surrounding villages in pairs this weekend to do home-stays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have this evening off to work on assignments, reading for class, and to relax and enjoy each other’s company.  A few of the students have the opportunity to observe surgeries tomorrow morning at the Macha Mission Hospital.  We will have class in the afternoon, followed up a cultural evening discussing marriage and dating in the Zambia culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we continue to be stared at most everywhere we go, people continue to be extremely friendly and pleasant to us, always greeting us as we pass by.  Zambia continues to be very good to us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sht_Su8YiqI/AAAAAAAAADQ/cxS4WVq0Www/s320/sunset.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340001742993525410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-267319244047797359?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/267319244047797359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/class-begins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/267319244047797359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/267319244047797359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/class-begins.html' title='class begins!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sht-vFrTTcI/AAAAAAAAADA/ud-dDbGgxiM/s72-c/class.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-5269608378800765567</id><published>2009-05-24T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:03:51.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>make a joyful noise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sho0fPim4JI/AAAAAAAAACY/9NPifBtnCQM/s1600-h/church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sho0fPim4JI/AAAAAAAAACY/9NPifBtnCQM/s320/church.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339638019553419410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though Dr. and Mrs. Thuma gave us an idea of what to expect at church on Sunday morning, nothing could have truly prepared us for the amazing music we encountered upon entering the building.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What seemed like seven part harmonies floated up into the ceiling, surrounding us in the rhythm and joy of African worship. Girls from the boarding school down the road sang with such gusto and energy it was hard to sit still and just listen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Many of us were disappointed not to be able to fully join in due to the unfamiliar language, but listening provided it’s own unique pleasure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Song after song, even those sung by the entire congregation, wrapped us up together in worship with our African brothers and sisters.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bright blue walls of the church resounded the joyful noises contained within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShozhdKHWMI/AAAAAAAAACI/sf8M_V-_tLU/s320/boys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339636958056896706" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we stood in front of the congregation of about 300 and introduced ourselves, we were warmly welcomed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The beautiful African children proved to be quite a distraction for many of us during the service as their cherubic faces and shy smiles beckoned us to engage with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The message for the morning – preached in English and translated into Tonga, the local dialect – was based on John 8:1-11 and encouraged us to worship God by leaving our burdens at His feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the two-hour service, we signed the guest registry in the church office and made the ten-minute walk back to the MIAM compound at an easy Sunday-driver pace.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A hearty lunch followed (chicken, potatoes, green beans fresh from the garden, and cake).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the afternoon, many of us walked down to the village soccer game, where the Macha Mission Hospital team was set to take on some out-of-towners.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The game, which was “scheduled” to begin at 3 p.m. finally meandered to a start around 4 p.m. (we are quickly learning about “Africa time”!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we joined the crowd watching the game, a herd of lazy cows meandered by on their way to the field next door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShoztE_QtcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bvU7lXfHmsQ/s1600-h/soccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShoztE_QtcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bvU7lXfHmsQ/s320/soccer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339637157727352258" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a dinner of meat and veggie pies, popcorn, carrots (and the ever present, much appreciated PB&amp;amp;J), we had a time of praise and worship together as a group.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each person was asked to say one word that represents his or her experience in Africa thus far.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Words such as surprising, heart, stretching, contrasts, spacious, and challenging began to express the incredible opportunities that have come our way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the students signed up for opportunities to do rounds at the hospital with the doctors, or to observe an operation, we sensed a new anticipation for the new experiences this coming week holds!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are working to find the balance between being and doing in this beautiful place – wanting to actively learn the course material, yet also desiring to be fully present to the experiences we are having.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With class beginning tomorrow, we will all have ample opportunity to begin finding that balance!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-5269608378800765567?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5269608378800765567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-joyful-noise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5269608378800765567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/5269608378800765567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-joyful-noise.html' title='make a joyful noise'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/Sho0fPim4JI/AAAAAAAAACY/9NPifBtnCQM/s72-c/church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-2740296009974349954</id><published>2009-05-23T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:25:26.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day its been!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgpfCLrzwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/angPHwaBIZs/s1600-h/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday dawned bright and beautiful, with a cool breeze gently swaying the leaves on the banana trees surrounding our new home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few of us awoke with the sun at 6 a.m. and watched it rise slowly over the horizon – our first morning in Macha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After a breakfast of cornflakes, papaya, fresh peanut butter and toast, we set off to tour the surrounding area, leaving for the first time the fenced in Malaria Institute at Macha (MIAM) compound and stepping into Macha proper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We met many of the locals along the way, stopping in the town market, and browsing through the produce, bread and miscellaneous wares found within.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Every one we met was extremely friendly, greeting us with a “hello!” or “mwabuka buti?” (meaning “how are you this morning?”).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Some of the children stopped and stared, unaccustomed to the pale skin of foreigners.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;From the market, we walked through the “fires” where families of those who are admitted to the Macha Mission Hospital, founded in 1957, stay while their loved ones receive treatment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The “fires” is appropriately named for the small cooking fires lining the road where each family prepares supplemental food for their loved one, who gets basic nourishment at the hospital.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgozTNij9I/AAAAAAAAABo/998yqKOhbaU/s320/phil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339062220043227090" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Macha Mission Hospital, once one small building, is now a compound of many buildings including a men’s and women’s ward, a children’s ward, a maternity and delivery ward, and numerous other buildings for labs, offices, and facilities.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hospital serves over 140,000 people in the surrounding area and is very basic, staffed by a few doctors (our host Dr. Thuma being one of them) and many wonderful nurses, who at times care for up to 50 patients at a time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The families of these patients help with much of their care while in the hospital so the nurses can tend to those most critically in need.  (The original mission was started in 1906 by Brethren in Christ missionaries Francis Davidson and Adda Engle.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We then visited the MIAM offices and met some of Dr. Thuma’s colleagues who assist him with the malaria, and now TB and HIV/AIDS, research they are doing there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Thuma told us that in the past number of years, the number of people dying annually from malaria in the area has drastically decreased. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This year so far, only one has passed away, a remarkable change Dr. Thuma attributes to the greatly improved medications, some of which were tested at the MIAM facility.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We returned to a lunch of yams and salad (with some PB &amp;amp; J on the side!) and had the afternoon to spend as we so chose.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Some of us decided to stay at the compound and do some reading, journaling, emailing, or napping, while nine of us adventurous souls (myself included!) decided to take Dr. Mylin up on his offer of a walk around some of the beautiful country surrounding MIAM.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We walked up the road to the Macha Brethren in Christ Church, to the two schools surrounding it (the girls climbed the tree pictured below!), and then set off to find the local dam and reservoir.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgpHTF3xgI/AAAAAAAAABw/eFE8zbqN_60/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgpHTF3xgI/AAAAAAAAABw/eFE8zbqN_60/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339062563608446466" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What started out as a nice stroll around town quickly turned into a bushwhacking expedition as we found ourselves “off path” as Dr. Mylin put it (though I called it “lost”!) and making our way through the bush, trying to side step the prickly plants and quickly encroaching growth along the way!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After much laughter, a few little scrapes, and a lot of walking, we finally found the dam and took a few moments to soak in the beautiful sky reflecting in the calm water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We then started our trek home, passing numerous houses, chickens, goats, and cows along the way!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped by Gideon’s store and were highly amused to find the movie “Juno” playing on the TV above the counter!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We arrived back at the compound two hours (and two or three miles!) later, our feet extremely dirty but overall invigorated by the exercise and the scenery.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dinner is in an hour, after which Dr. Thuma will lead us in a discussion of more of the history and culture of Macha and Zambia.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow morning is church at the Brethren in Christ Church, followed by lunch and a visit to the local soccer (or football, as they call it here!) match.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The student’s spirits continue to be high.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our enjoyment of each other, and of this beautiful country, only seems to grow with each passing day!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I look forward to what tomorrow holds!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgpfCLrzwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/angPHwaBIZs/s1600-h/group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgpfCLrzwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/angPHwaBIZs/s320/group.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339062971386285826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgpHTF3xgI/AAAAAAAAABw/eFE8zbqN_60/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-2740296009974349954?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2740296009974349954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-day-its-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2740296009974349954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/2740296009974349954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-day-its-been.html' title='what a day its been!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/ShgozTNij9I/AAAAAAAAABo/998yqKOhbaU/s72-c/phil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-3675329890383028451</id><published>2009-05-22T23:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:30:04.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a few pictures from our travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheWkg4TAII/AAAAAAAAABY/x03vOFamYUA/s1600-h/first+meal+in+Macha.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've just finished our first night at Macha and, after a yummy breakfast!   Everyone seems to have slept well for the most part and all are excited to get to know our new home for the next few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few photos from our travels thus far:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheUaDr174I/AAAAAAAAAA4/I_71-PXkVHM/s320/London.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338899058657718146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our layover in London led us to Buckingham Palace, Westminster Abbey, and Big Ben!  Here Dr. Mylin takes a picture of Jennie, Tiara and Melina in front of the palace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheUwPqp9RI/AAAAAAAAABA/R1b5F3N7jjU/s320/London+-+fish+and+chips.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338899439831086354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chelsea tries a local favorite, fish and chips for lunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheVxoKNZ-I/AAAAAAAAABI/AZyomKlH_8I/s320/Livingstone+-+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338900563097380834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After arriving in Livingstone and settling in at Jolly Boys, the hostel we stayed in, we ventured into town to find our dinner plance, Fez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheWP_JZZJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Jfbp1MUJJlc/s320/the+road+to+Macha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338901084664063122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The five hour journey to Macha begins in our snug little bus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheWkg4TAII/AAAAAAAAABY/x03vOFamYUA/s320/first+meal+in+Macha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338901437316530306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After arriving safe and sound in Macha, we were treated to our first Zambian dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This morning we'll venture into Macha, visit the marketplace, the hospital, and get to know some of our neighbors.  We'll have the afternoon to rest and will spend this evening doing some more cultural orientation for our stay in Macha.  Spirits remain high, and we're all looking forward to spending our first day without getting on a bus or in a plane!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-3675329890383028451?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3675329890383028451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/few-pictures-from-our-travels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/3675329890383028451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/3675329890383028451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/few-pictures-from-our-travels.html' title='a few pictures from our travels'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KrIHAXIgqCo/SheUaDr174I/AAAAAAAAAA4/I_71-PXkVHM/s72-c/London.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-4089667018665358072</id><published>2009-05-22T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T11:50:10.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we're in Africa!</title><content type='html'>After three days of travel, we've arrived safe and sound in Macha, Zambia!  The last five hours of our travels found us squeezed into a tiny bus bumping its way up the dusty African dirt roads.  It was our introduction to the "real" Africa, complete with monkeys and goats!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our travels went by with few hitches.  Ashley's luggage was left in Johannesburg, but is already on its way to Choma.  Other than that, our travel was long, but smooth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're now settling into our new home for the next few weeks and will have dinner in a few minutes, with an orientation session to follow with our gracious hosts, Dr. Phil and Elaine Thuma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll do my best to post some photos soon!  The internet is slow here, so I won't promise anything other than that I'll try!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Know that we're all safe and sound!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-4089667018665358072?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4089667018665358072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-in-africa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4089667018665358072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4089667018665358072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-in-africa.html' title='we&apos;re in Africa!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-7502816524624330296</id><published>2009-05-19T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:24:34.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a bit about me</title><content type='html'>I just realized that many of the people who will be following this blog have no idea who I am!  so, here's a little something for those of you who have no idea who will be writing this blog while we're gone!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is Faith Minnich and I am Assistant Director of International Programs here at Messiah College, where I help oversee and administrate our thriving study abroad programs. I am going into my eighth year of working at Messiah and love almost every minute of it!  I particularly enjoy helping students travel and learn abroad during their college years.  I also work with the faculty leaders of our cross-cultural courses that go out during May-Term and J-Term (such as the one we are embarking on!).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also currently pursuing my masters in marriage and family therapy and am half way through (anyone who has done any masters work before knows that every little bit counts!). I've had the privilege of traveling a good bit in my life thus far, including the Ukraine, Philippines, Japan, Austria, Switzerland, Germany, France, Nicaragua (to name a few!).  This is my first trip to Africa and I'm very excited to visit this land that holds a special place in so many hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, that's a bit about me, your friendly blogger (and co-leader) for the trip.  I'm very excited to get to know the students on our course and am sure we'll have many adventures to tell in the weeks to come!  Stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-7502816524624330296?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7502816524624330296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/bit-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/7502816524624330296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/7502816524624330296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/bit-about-me.html' title='a bit about me'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-4417137080350731818</id><published>2009-05-19T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:15:04.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye Grantham!</title><content type='html'>It's 1 p.m. on Tuesday, May 19th.  I'm sitting in my sunny office on main campus in Grantham, PA, finishing up the last few items on my list before meeting others in our group at 2 p.m. to head to Dulles International Airport!  We'll rendezvous with the rest of the group at the British Airways ticket counter and head through security together.  Our flight to London leaves at 8:45 p.m. this evening, and we're on our way!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we won't most likely have internet access again until Friday (May 22), I'll give you an overview of what we'll be doing the next few days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll arrive in London around 9 a.m. (their time), and will spend the day tomorrow (Wed) sightseeing around the city, including (but not limited to) Buckingham Palace, Westminster Abbey, and hearing Big Ben chime on the hour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our flight leaves Heathrow at 9:15 p.m. Wednesday evening and will arrive into Johannesburg, South Africa at 9 a.m. Thursday morning.  We'll then fly to Livingstone, Zambia, arriving around 1 p.m. Thursday.  We'll spend Thursday night at a backpackers lodge named Jolly Boys in Livingstone and will leave around 9 a.m. Friday morning to make the five hour drive to the Macha Malaria Institute, arriving by mid-afternoon.  We'll then spend the rest of the day on Friday settling into our new home for the next few weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We covet your prayers for safe and uneventful travels!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-4417137080350731818?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4417137080350731818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodbye-grantham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4417137080350731818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/4417137080350731818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodbye-grantham.html' title='goodbye Grantham!'/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-140942007617391161.post-3342975979840716197</id><published>2009-05-14T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:33:39.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Welcome to the Messiah College Zambia Cross-Cultural May-Term 2009 travel blog!  We depart from Dulles International Airport at 8:45 p.m. on Tuesday, May 19th!  Five days and counting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/140942007617391161-3342975979840716197?l=mczambia2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3342975979840716197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-messiah-college-zambia-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/3342975979840716197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/140942007617391161/posts/default/3342975979840716197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mczambia2009.blogspot.com/2009/05/welcome-to-messiah-college-zambia-may.html' title=''/><author><name>faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16666207777023876064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
