August 15th, 2012
We made it! The trip
to Guinea was pleasantly uneventful.
Lots of movie watching, ipad playing, some napping here and there, and a
bag full of surprises and goodies all helped us to pass the time quickly and to
keep our sanity. We even had a nice kid
zone to play at during our layover in Brussels.
Terminal T rocks! The only minor
hiccup was during the last ten minutes, as we were descending into Conakry. True to form, Abigail waited to the last
minute to go to the bathroom and ended up going in her pants. A few tears and a change of clothes later,
everything was set to right and we touched down in Guinea.
Once on the ground
our family was crammed into a bus and delivered to the immigration line. There was a little hassle getting through the
checkpoint, and we had to wait quite a while for a couple of our bags, but all
six suitcases arrived and our family survived.
Finally after 30+ hours of travel, we were warmly welcomed by the Galvez
to our new home country. Praise God for
answering our prayers and getting us here safely.
Last night was a
rough night. We kept waking up at odd
hours, and somehow I ended up in the bed with the two kids, while Jen had a big
bed all to herself. Still, we were able
to sleep in late and that felt good.
Today was spent mostly driving around Conakry, getting our car from the
mechanic’s, going to the grocery store, and a short stop to check and send
email. We also stopped to have a late
lunch at a shwarma (spelling?) joint, a Lebanese place. Jen and I had shwarmas while the kids had
hamburgers fully loaded with an egg and French fries, on the burger not off of
it (apparently they go well together).
While the food was very good, the accompanying host of flies was not so
good. Andres explained that the reason
for the flies was its unfortunate location across the street from the trash
dump. The kids were really disturbed by
this and had a hard time eating—our kids not the Galvez’, they were totally
unphased by it. Apparently we have some
adjusting to do.
One of the big
surprises is that even in Conakry there is limited electricity and it is
unreliable at best. Most homes, at least
for the more wealthy population, run on two sources of power: government electricity, and when that is
unavailable, generators or solar panels.
This means there are two sets of switches and light-bulbs to every room. When the government power is shut off, you
just turn on the alternate source. You
have to be careful though of not draining the batteries.
So, we’ve spent
our first full day in Guinea. In some
ways it feels weird, and in some ways it feels totally normal. The event that brought it all home was when
we popped Dixie Chicks into the CD player, driving past African women with huge
baskets on their heads, and all manner of little black kids playing half naked
in the street. This may be a big
transition for us, we may stick out like sore thumbs, but for the time being,
this is home.
“Thank you, Lord, for getting us here safely. Thank you for keeping us healthy during our
travels. Thank you for the Galvez and
their kindness and generosity. Thank you
for your grace. Please continue to watch
over us and help us to make these transitions and adjustments. Help us to learn the cultural norms quickly
and easily. Help the kids to be flexible
and to adapt as well. Bless us with your
joy and peace and love, and may you be glorified in us and throughout this
country. We love you Jesus, and we
praise your name! Amen.”
Have you seen any Guinea Pigs yet?
ReplyDeleteThe image of the airplane is great! Your description of the traffic and the delays make me believe Panama is a great place to prepare us for the culture shock of other destinations! I confess, it is easy for me to get caught up in the things I see, hear and feel at a local level; your blog entries have already changed my perspective from local to glocal. Thank you!
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