January 2011Update - Vol#1 After a year of preparations, we arrive in Addis!
So, at last, here we are! During the previous year we took a Health and Hygiene class to learn simple ways to teach tribes about sanitation techniques that will greatly improve their quality of life and health. We also attended and participated in a Well-drilling class to learn the basics of drilling for water. Beyond that we also attended a Pump Repair class so that we would be empowered to repair the broken wells that are scattered around the Southern Omo region of Ethiopia, specifically the village of Turmi. Teresa, a true city girl, even took a Basic Poultry class. Eggs will become a large portion of our diet. However, she has drawn the line on wringing their necks for fried chicken dinners! (Sorry, Tom.) We prepared as best as we knew how and left the rest to God. Let the adventure(s) begin!
Tenayestellegn! (Hello in Amharic, but you can say "ten aspirin" and the locals will understand you. haha) We have been in the capital city of Addis Ababa for almost four weeks. It is a BIG city and full of surprises and contrasts. In some parts of the city there are new, tall buildings going up, while all around those buildings are mud-walled shanty houses and street people sleeping under a tarp on the sidewalk. It tugs at your heart to see so many of them.
Although there are many cars clogging the busy streets, it is not uncommon to see a herd of goats or donkeys walking down the road. I am amazed that they are not killed by the crazy drivers. The dotted lines dividing the roads are not lane markers, they are merely suggestions that no one seems to follow except the newcomers (or "
farenjis" as foreigners are referred to here). Horns are heavily relied upon and pedestrians are fearless in that they step out in front of oncoming traffic. I am only now starting to keep my eyes open in the back seat where I am clutching both of the armrests in fear!
haha There is no such thing as 'pedestrian right of way'; when you cross a street you are never sure if the car if the car that it is hurtling toward you will stop or not. It depends on the driver's mood, I guess. (If you have been watching us on
Facebook then you already know of our adventures in obtaining our new Ethiopian driver's license.)
The noise of the city is constant and unending. We are temporarily staying at the SIM Guesthouse - kind of an old boarding school built by a wonderful mission group
SIM (Serving in Mission). It is a place where missionaries working in Ethiopia (from all over the world) can come to sleep in a bed, have a shower (when there is water), and get refreshed spiritually as well as physically. The one snag in this "refreshing sea of tranquility" is the disco that has opened up right behind the guesthouse. The throbbing beat of the bass thunders on until 1:00am. At that time we finally fall asleep only to be awakened at 3:00am to the chanting over the loudspeakers by the nearby mosque. Needless to say, I am
sooooo glad I brought my earplugs.
Meal times are family-style around big rectangular tables. The food served is Ethiopian-style Western cuisine. The head cook,
Chafamo, has worked at the guesthouse for over 40 years! Most of the recipes are not written down, but are recorded only by memory. He makes a wonderful chicken pot pie but his interpretation of bean tacos leaves something behind in the translation. Meal times are a wonderful time of laughter and chatter and exchanging of ideas and helpful tips - especially for us "rookies."
Every day is laundry day at SIM Guesthouse
Living room where we share our meals.
SIM Guesthouse where we have been staying
We were anxious to leave the city and travel "down country" as they say and get started with our mission. But we were advised to not be too quick in leaving Addis and now we know why. The Lord is opening doors for us and preparing a way. We have met critically important people who will be able to help us in obtaining visas, work permits, among other things. We have met new friends, Habesha and ex-pats, that without their kindness and generosity, we would still be walking in circles.
It can be overwhelming coming to a different culture. For instance, one way of how I (or maybe you) may look at something can be looked at from a completely opposite point of view here. And we have to constantly remind ourselves that just because it is different from our view does not make it wrong; just different.
Frustrations can abound, but we are here to rise above those frustrations in order to share the love of Jesus with our brothers and sisters in Ethiopia. When you do not have the comforts of home and all the distractions of a busy lifestyle it is easier I think to listen to the promptings of Jesus in our hearts. We are praying for all of you at home that you will be able to hear the quiet voice of God as He talks to you. We are frequently moved to tears as we feel the overwhelming love of Jesus in our hearts.
Life is about to get much harder for us. Around February 21 we will begin our journey south to a more remote region. This is where we will be physically challenged as never before. Although it sounds (kind of) crazy with no water, no electricity, (and no pizza!) we are excited and can hardly wait! We will always try to keep you informed with periodic updates (as long as the spotty internet connection will allow). Thanks so much for your faithful prayers.
In His joyful service,
Teresa and Tom Rieder
Prayer Requests:
• A truck. We need one desperately. Vehicles are very expensive and hard to come by, even used ones. We need approximately $48,000.00 to purchase a heavy-duty, rugged truck and the proper paperwork so we can avoid the high duty tax.
Answers to Prayer:• All of our luggage and totes arrived safely!
• Tom's Mac laptop was beginning to "crash". We asked around and there are no Apple repair shops in
Addis. (Not many people use Apple products to date.) We heard a story about a missionary taking his Toshiba laptop to an authorized technician to be repaired, but when he got the computer back it was thicker than it had been before it was brought in.