Monday, June 10, 2013

The End

Greetings! I'm sure, given the recent dearth of activity on this here blog, many of you have given up on me and hearing of any of my adventures ever again. I've been meaning to write a final post to wrap up the year, but the past two weeks have slipped away from me, being far too full of change and tears and reunions and perfection and boggled minds for me to sit down and finish this. I've also been putting it off because I'm not sure what to say. As I've bemoaned to you before, it's near impossible to turn the events and emotions and craziness and delights of the past year (as well as the whole coming back thing) into a small collection of letters and words. The chronicle I've written throughout the past year has attempted to do so and only partially succeeded, so you can imagine how little I can hope to convey in this one last blog post. But let me start with the heaping amounts of gratitude I feel towards all of you.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, for being part of my life. Whether you have been diligently following this blog all year, or supported me financially, or have been praying for me and the Jacksons in the past few months, you all are truly what made the whole thing possible. The past year has honestly changed my life. I learned things about myself and other people and God and then more about myself. And though I know it's a cliche, even though I went to Cameroon to help the Jacksons, I ended up getting more than I gave, and learning more than I taught. I loved living with the Jackson family. I loved trying new things and having adventures I know I couldn't find anywhere else. I loved looking back and seeing how I'd grown, and seeing how Sarah and Katelyn and Lum and everyone had grown as well. People would talk to me, in awe that I had actually gone to Africa for missions, as if it were some big grandiose thing, and I suppose on some level it was. But to us, it was honestly just living life. Living, learning, loving, growing. Life is the same wherever you go.

But I do want to go back. I want to go riding with Katelyn, cook with Lum, tell jokes to Fadi, "play" puzzles with Maimu, sit and talk with Carol, follow Chris and Yunu up a mountain, even go on a run with Sherlock. :) I want to go back and take people here with me, so they can experience beautiful loud Cameroon, the place that's now part of me. I'm extremely jealous of Chris, Katelyn, Karissa, Jonathan, and everyone else who is going back there for the summer, or at least part of it. But I know that I will return someday, hopefully sooner rather than later.

Aaaaaaand now I've really run out of things to say, and so with no idea how to finally wrap up my blog, I will just say thank you again and goodbye. It's been grand.


Thursday, May 23, 2013

Prayer Requests

  • Safe travels! Tomorrow we go to Yaounde and Saturday night fly out of the country
  • Chris and Katelyn - that they won't be too overwhelmed by all those who haven't really grieved yet, and that their time in the States won't be too exhausting, but instead filled with good things
  • Me and all the emotions that come with leaving people who are and a place that is dearly loved
  • More safe travels for Chris and Katelyn when they return home
  • And the summer! That these wonderful people won't be too exhausted by all the teams and projects and things going on; that they'll find time to just be together and rest and enjoy
  • Lum and Carol as they hold down the fort here for a few weeks alone
  • Fadi and Maimu, that they'll enjoy their holidays up in the village
  • And whatever else you want to pray for us! It is welcomed and appreciated! There are always more things to pray for, but thankfully there's also always Someone to answer them all. 

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

It Was a Very Good Year

Laughter. Antics. Eating. Discoveries. Cleaning out. Contemplating. Beauty. Baking. Fun. Journaling. Hiking. Memories. Trying new things. Mangos. Finishing tasks. Pictures. Shenanigans. Cats. Family. I've been trying squish everything I possibly can into my last few golden days here in crazy Cameroon. I've never been so torn between two places and two lives, unless of course you count the day I left America to come here. I wish I could go to the States with the Jacksons for three weeks, then come right back with them to spend the summer here! (Haha but I'm afraid if I did that, my dear family would kill me.) I know for sure that I will come back – this place has left too deep a mark in my heart to forget – but I wish I knew when. And I wish it was soon. Of course my emotions have fluctuated drastically, as they always do; just a month ago I couldn't wait to leave. But now I know I'll be saying goodbye to people and places I've come to love, and it is just dreadful. Goodbyes are the worst, no matter where you are and where you're going.

This year has changed me, that's for sure. I'm nervous about going back a different person and having to readjust to the life I led when I was someone else. I'm comfortable here, and, strange as it may sound, it's going to be a-whole-nother (how do you even write that?) round of culture shock moving back home. I don't know what I'm going to say when people ask me how Africa was... how on earth do you sum up the most intense, different, adventuresome and life-altering ten months of your life in a few sentences? I'd love to answer any very specific questions you have, though. Just saying.

Thank you, each and every one of you, for allowing, enabling, and encouraging me to have this awesome adventure. Your prayers, gifts, letters, packages, and thoughts have all meant so much, and I really owe it to you guys. I never could have had any of this otherwise. You thought you were shipping me off to Africa, but really you were sending me on the escapade of the century, haha! Which really was just living life, but it was living it in a totally different and glorious way that has left me intangibly richer. I've almost run out of words with which to describe my experience, except to quote Frank Sinatra in that It Was A Very Good Year. So thank youuuuuuuuuu!

(Oh, and I'm apparently supposed to talk about this in front of some people at church, which will be my least favorite thing ever to do ever in the world ever ever, but to help me out, do any of you have things you'd like me to talk about? Questions about jujus, Sabba Njowra, food, Lum and Katelyn's schoolwork, Pidgin, monkeys, thunderstorms, the Luke Lessons, fitting 20+ people in the truck, anything? Pleeeeease let me know!! Otherwise I'll probably just be standing there showing pictures and mumbling inaudibly about how great it all was)

Eh mi yiddima, Cameroon! Small small catch monkey...

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Happy List Wednesday

  • One-sided conversations with Jane, Fiver, Sherlock, Macchiato, and Prince
  • The anticipation of wonderful things in the near future!
  • Katelyn and I are going to riding today!
  • Dinner time (not simply for the food)
  • Maimu calling an iPod case a "house"
  • Someday I shall return to Cameroon
  • Reading other people's blogs
  • People I love being blessed
  • Coffee on the veranda
  • Cooking dinner myself! 
  • Harry Potter glasses
  • World literature
  • Fried plantains
  • Yellow flowers
  • Lovely fabric
  • Organization
  • Rainbows
  • Variety
  • Writing
  • Blues
  • Jokes
  • God

Friday, May 10, 2013

This Time for Africa

Well, heeeeerrree we are, not at Sunset and Camden, but at the last two weeks of my adventure in Cameroon. Weh! Sarah left Tuesday night and for the first time in my life I have my own room. I always wanted one, but I'm finding they aren't all they're cracked up to be. We now set the dinner table with just six plates. The house is positively empty. (At least tonight is pizza and movie night so it shall be full to the brim again for a bit!) I feel like the entire year reached its peak at Christmastime, when everyone, even Karissa, was here, but we've lost people along the way and the year has come to a close on a sadder and lonelier note than I anticipated. While a self-professed introvert, I have learned to love crowds and the joyful, sharing, togetherness that comes with them; crowds are no longer crowds but instead are just extended family, and what's better than a big, happy family reunion? (That's Africa in a nutshell, if you never make it here to discover for yourselves.)

I'm definitely going to miss the crazy lightning and thunderstorms, and the mangos, and bargaining in the market, but I can do without all that. It's the people here who have really made my time in Cameroon an unforgettable experience, and it's the people who are the reason I want to come back someday – hopefully sooner rather than later. Papa Karissa, Katelyn, Lum, Fadi, Maimu, Carol, Auntie Delphine, Nicoline, Pa, Simon, Nelly, Yunu, Mowa, Yaya, Usufu, Aishatu, Rashi, Aunt Julie, Anna, Paula, Anneka, Darcie, Georgia, Derick... the list goes on and on! I hope that my last two weeks will be filled with these people and filled with lovely memories before I jump back into the fray that is America! (And don't get me wrong, I'm desperately excited to go back to my people there too.)

But I'm not leaving yet, and there are still things to do! Bananas to devour! Messes to make (and then clean up)! Schoolwork to vanquish! And pizzas to create, so I'll be off. Tschuss ~

Monday, May 6, 2013

River Deep, Mountain High

After our weekly pizza and movie night (Sarah's last one! Sniff), for our Saturday adventure we all piled in the truck and drove the two-ish hours to the Ndawara Tea Plantation! An Indian family we know in Bamenda has relatives working and living up there, so they welcomed us into their home and took us on a tour of the entire place. First of all, the drive up there was absolutely beautiful, since we went through the Ndop plain and then climbed up into the mountains – also, it's just gorgeous wherever we go. Then we walked through the buildings, seeing how the tea was dried, ground up, dried some more, stirred, sifted, and packaged. Tea was everywhere, so we were all covered in the sweet-smelling dust by the time we walked out the other side of the building. But after that we all drove out to the fields where it's grown, and that was one of my favorite parts. Miles and miles of bright green tea stretched out in all directions; we took numerous pictures indeed. 

Then we go to see the animals! The big man, the owner of the plantation and I think every tea plantation in Cameroon, has a huge white mansion surrounded by fields and fields of horses, as well as his own little private zoo. He wasn't there, but we still got to see his three anacondas, the herd/flock/collection of ostriches, a bunch of peacocks, and his four chimpanzees! They took two of them out of their enclosure and one ran around while the other one, a baby chimp named Billy, was handed from one to another as we all took turns holding him. It was very exciting and fantastic! He was very heavy for his size, and interested in my sunglasses. Maimu, Fadi, and Lum stayed home, but I wish they could have all come and seen everything with us. Maimu especially would have gotten a kick out of the chimpanzee! She pored through my pictures when we got home, laughing, and then shrieking when she got to the one of the anacondas. I also wish Karen could have been there – she would have thought it was the greatest thing. 














It was a wonderful day and a grand adventure with which to wrap up Sarah's time here! She's leaving tomorrow (Tuesday) night, so please pray for safe travels for her! I am going to miss living with her terribly, but I'll see her again in just three weeks. :) Thank you all for your prayers for all of us!

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Happy List Thursday

  • These wonderful people I get to live with
  • Getting all the classes I wanted for next semester... first try and everything! 
  • Lum is cooking dinner this week :)
  • Jambalaya
  • Writing in my journal
  • Highlighters
  • Poetry
  • Sunsets that cameras can't quite capture
  • Um, mangos. Always. 
  • Reading
  • Sleeeeeeeeep
  • Fiver being silly
  • Homemade granola and tortillas 
  • Getting things done
  • Talking to Toby!

Friday, April 26, 2013

A Little Fall of Rain

Yesterday was Karen's 51st birthday. We decided to celebrate even though she couldn't join us, so Lum made a delicious strawberry shortcake with the strawberries from Mama Karissa's garden. Katelyn and Lum also made big chicken sandwiches and some sweet tea, and we all piled in the car and drove up to one of Karen's favorite picnic spots. It's on these big hills overlooking Bamenda, a spot of grass that's escaped being turned into a farm. When we got there it was raining, and began to rain harder, but we waited it out and as we started to eat the rain stopped – I'd like to think just for us. Everything was beautiful and green, and we watched clouds come and go and sink into the valleys and then creep up the mountains as we ate and talked. When we came back, we ate cake and spent the evening together talking in the living room, and it was really a special day altogether. I wish Mama Karissa could have been there; she would have loved it! But I'm also pretty sure her day was even better than ours.



Wednesday, April 24, 2013

On Top of the World

Good morning and happy Wednesday! The past few weeks for us have been packed with school, school, school. For a breather we all went on a long and lovely drive up through Mbingo, around Lake Oku, and back through the Ndop plain, and it was full of lovely views and cool weather and hiking up hills to look down on Africa. :) I'm so very excited to go back home in five weeks and see my people! But I really love it here. I most definitely need to come back someday. 




Friday, April 19, 2013

Happy List Friday

  • The Pride & Prejudice soundtrack which makes my heart swoon and sigh in peace
  • Eating mangos the messy way
  • Rain
  • Maimu's laugh
  • Dinner, when we all sit together and talk
  • Dancing to Nigerian music with Fadi
  • Only 10 more lessons of Geometry to go with Lum and Katelyn!
  • Reading Sarah's Pidgin Bible out loud
  • Thinking about the near future when I will see my beautiful family and Toby and others <3
  • Cellos
  • Rhyming
  • Feeling accomplished after running in the mornings
  • Hanging laundry on the line, and then taking it down right before the storm comes
  • The majority of my and Sarah's conversations are about the cats
  • Being together much more than ever, because we all miss Mama Karissa terribly
  • It will be time for bed in about 6 hours

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Africa Land

Yaya putting up pictures of Mommy Karissa


Nap time

Carol's house!

I love these flowers

Sabba Njowra, I'm going to miss you <3


Carol, Anna, and Balu

Anna and Catherine!


Fana and Usufu :)



Monday, April 15, 2013

Peponi

Yesterday the Jackson Village went up to Sabba Njowra for the day! It was a wonderful break from being in the house and receiving guests; this time, we were the grateful guests in Yaya and Mowa's home. They are always so hospitable and welcoming, it gives me a glimpse of what other people felt when they came to our compound and were welcomed in by Mama Karissa. There were so many of us, and yet we were all ushered into the house to sit and play with baby Aishatu and eat endless amounts of fufu and njamma njamma. Then came time for our walk out to the point! Rainy season has made everything vivid and green and clear, and the view was absolutely breathtaking! I envy Carolin, who spends so much time in this wondrous place and is building a house beside Mowa's.

Chris brought up his computer to show them all the slideshow that Katelyn made of Mommy Karissa for the memorials, and, as always, we were moved to tears watching it and watching our Fulani friends watch it. When we arrived at the compound, women came from all over the village to greet and cry and talk with Papa Karissa and the girls. We brought them up some big pictures that Chris printed out of Mama Karissa in the village, and right away Yaya taped them up on the wall. It was quite special to see, and made our visit up there all the more meaningful. We took plenty of pictures and I shall put them up as soon as I can!

Sunday, April 14, 2013

A Heart Full of Love

Today was the second memorial service for Mama Karissa. What a thing to experience, nearly four whole hours devoted to someone who is gone, but is the reason we were all there together today, people from all over the country and beyond. It was a time filled with prayer, tears and laughter, loud joyful songs and dancing, and pictures and stories of a life we dearly miss, and though it followed the same program as the one in Yaounde, it was unique and I know Mama Karissa would have loved it. True to form, there were mounds of food afterward and people flooding the house, finished off by an evening we all spent together, talking and laughing and "just enjoying."

No matter how many people are visiting, there is always an empty spot where Karen should be sitting, a silence that should be filled with her heartening words or infectious laugh, because she was always there in the thick of it, loving people. And even though she's gone, because of the people around us and even those who aren't, that love is far from being gone. It has overflowed in this house and we've been truly blessed, every day, again and again. Thank you all for the part you have played and are playing.

Thursday, April 4, 2013

Better Together

Greetings from Yaounde... yes, still. We have gotten back into our school and work, as much as we can do while we're here, anyway. After Chris got here last week, we all drove down to the beach at Kribi for a few days to rest and hide from all the people and stress and endless questions about "the program." It was a wonderful weekend just resting and swimming and spending time together after such a crazy week, and now we have returned, with some semblance of a plan and program. Karissa and Catherine are due to arrive tonight, and the memorial in Yaounde will happen Monday afternoon, followed by another one in Bamenda the Saturday after that. Meanwhile we sit and sweat here in Yaounde! Us Bamendians aren't used to such heat, especially when it's finally starting to get cool and rainy up in the North West. But we'll be back there next week, and I'm pretty sure all of us are looking forward to that.

Right now some big prayer requests are for safe travel – for Karissa and Catherine, us when we drive back to Bamenda, and everyone who is or will be traveling. Thank the Lord that the family can be together again for a little while, but the next few months will be difficult as the Jacksons readjust to life without Mama Karissa. Please pray for all of us here, but thank you all for everything you've done. We are just glad to be together, even though there will always be a Karen-shaped hole in our midst that we all feel.

Friday, March 29, 2013

Mommy Karissa

I can still picture Mama Karissa standing in the kitchen and saying with a smile, as I swept up the remains of a broken glass bowl and apologized not for the first or last time, "Here, you learn to hold things with an open hand."

That was several months after we arrived in Cameroon. I've since carried her words with me into situations that seemed to need them, like when all the Djino was gone before I had some, or when the puppies tore a piece of my clothing, or when exciting plans were cancelled or altered. Now, Karen's words take on a deeper meaning, as all of us left here on earth struggle to deal with something that seems to have been ripped from our tightly closed fist.

No longer does the "here" refer to Cameroon or Africa, but life and earth in general. And no longer are the "things" just things, but can be those closest to us, those we feel we couldn't do without, but sometimes have to. Mommy Karissa knew how to keep her hand open, and was one of the most giving and content people I've ever known. In her book, there was always room for one more, always enough food to go around, always a second chance, always something special for everyone. She made coffee cake every Sunday morning because she knew I loved it so much, and and consulted me about which tea to buy and try out next. Despite the pain she dealt with on a daily basis, Karen always had a smile on her face and a laugh you could hear from all corners of the compound.

She was my "African mother" for eight months, and I won't soon forget her gentle and loving influence on everyone around her, including me. Neither will I forget the lesson of holding loosely that which we want to clutch tightly, a lesson that Mama Karissa taught with her life even more than she did with her words.

Monday, March 25, 2013

Another newsletter from Chris that just went out:

Prayers answered; Hurdles hurdled



Thank you to all who have sent messages of concern and encouragement. Reading the FaceBook posts and messages remembering Karen has been nourishing to my heart. I end up crying as I read them. It is a good exercise in remembering, cherishing and grieving!

Thank you as well for your prayers concerning the administrative details that were holding me back from returning to Cameroon. I can tell you that your prayers have worked!

- Karen’s body was transferred from the hospital to the state morgue on Saturday without us even knowing about it! We learned of this on Sunday afternoon. That means that the police took action on Saturday which was not what anyone expected.

- In that her body was transferred, I was free to make the official identification and sign the forms necessary to transfer the responsibilities to the local undertaker of all of what remains to be done in order to repatriate her to California. I did that today.

- Via a Cameroonian friend who lives in Pretoria, I was connected to a man from Mamfe who works in the Consular Services at the Cameroonian Embassy. With that connection, I was able to go there today and I will have the visa first thing in the morning on Tuesday. 

- We have purchased a ticket on South African Air that arrives in Douala, Cameroon Tuesday night. A colleague is coming to pick me up there. We will stay the night in Douala and then travel to Yaounde Wednesday morning.

- Carolin Huber and most of the rest of our household will travel down to Yaounde tomorrow. I’ll see them on Wednesday and arrive in time to take Katelyn to her appointment at the US Embassy to renew her passport.

All of this has been facilitated by my new friends, Sebastian and Karen Floor. They serve in director and regional roles in Wycliffe South Africa and they have greatly served me through this process. Though we never met before this, we are now bound together as friends. I will always count them as part of God’s provision.

Speaking of provision, many, many of you are asking what you can do to help. Thank you for that. Friends of ours in Grass Valley are offering to receive checks that can be deposited into an account for us to use for the costs of travel, repatriation, burial, etc. If you wish to know how to do this, please drop an email to:


Blessed by God’s extensive and caring community,

Chris, Karissa and Katelyn

Tomorrow morning Katelyn, Lum, Fadi, Carolin, Sarah and I will all travel down to Yaounde to start working on renewing Katelyn's passport and meet up with Chris. Not sure when we'll be coming back, but hopefully it will be soon. Thank you all for your prayers! 

Sunday, March 24, 2013

New update from Chris that was sent out this morning:

Thank you to all who have sent messages of concern and encouragement. I am overwhelmed with the joy that Karen brought to so many people and overwhelmed with the grief of our loss; of my loss. 

Oceans of grief; oceans of fear; oceans of questions.

Karissa is doing well in that she has a very good support system around her at Biola. Friends have come to her side to support her.

Katelyn, too, is doing well based on my talks with her and reports from others. She is surrounded by all of what is familiar to her. She did say, though, that maybe it really hasn’t sunk in yet. 

Has it sunk it fully for any of us? I doubt it.

I am still in South Africa. There are hurdles to cross before I can return to Cameroon. Because Karen died so soon after arriving here, the doctor cannot sign off on the death as “natural”. Thus, there has to be a state autopsy to establish cause of death. This requires getting the South African police to do their job and apparently that is not always an easy, or timely thing to see happen.

Then there is the issue of what to do with Karen’s body. Our insurance does not cover repatriation, and that is not necessarily what we want to do, but the undertaker says that is the easiest thing to do. I need to decide what to do.

Then, I need to get a new visa to re-enter Cameroon. That will take some days. I hope to be back in Cameroon by, latest, Friday. Pray with me that all of these details can be handled so that I can get back maybe even sooner!

We are planning to hold a memorial service in Cameroon for the missionary and Cameroon community in Yaounde soon after I return. The Cameroon Branch has its annual spiritual retreat and business meetings starting March 30. Everyone will be together in Yaounde during this time.

Karissa and Catherine McChristian (lived and worked with us for 2 years) are working on coming to Cameroon within the next few weeks to participate in this memorial. They, too, will need visas produced quickly so that they can come with minimal delay. Pray that we can get the visas quickly.

After that, we intend on holding another memorial in Grass Valley, CA, but the timing of that is not yet known. There are just too many details and questions about how it all is supposed to fit together at this point. More info on that will follow.

Many are asking how they can help. Thank you for your concern and questions. Of utmost importance is that you pray.

There is much travel ahead for many people. Pray for their safety. Pray against blockages in their smooth travel. Pray for healing for our hearts. Pray particularly for Karissa and Katelyn’s hearts; for protection, peace and assurance.

We have established a Facebook Group called “Remembering Karen Joy Jackson” where you are invited to post your memories and thoughts and photos of her. Click below to contribute:


If you don’t have access to FaceBook and want to contribute, please send your message and photos if you like to Sarah Newman mailto:newman_48@hotmail.com


Holding fast in the storm,
Chris, Karissa and Katelyn

There have been many people coming by the house and many more messaging us online, and I just want to thank you all for your kind words and support and especially for your prayers. I also ask that you pray for Carolin, who is staying at the house with us, and Sarah and I. Your prayers are appreciated immensely. 

Saturday, March 23, 2013

Update on the past few days, copied from the Jackson's newsletter:

March 21

Urgent Prayer



This is an urgent prayer request. Karen fell sick about one week ago with some virus. It seemed as though she was getting better, but then she took a significant turn for the worse in the past few days.

Today, Thursday, she fainted. I brought her to Mbingo Baptist Hospital which is about 45 minutes drive from Bamenda. Here there is a great staff of doctors from Cameroon, the US, Canada and Australia. It is a teaching hospital. 

The diagnosis is that Karen is in septic shock from a generalized bacterial infection. Her blood pressure was extremely low, and she was very dehydrated. The doctors have been doing all they can for her and she is somewhat stabilized. However, she is in need of more acute care than is available in Cameroon. So, tomorrow we will be flown to South Africa via an medical air evacuation service for her to receive the appropriate level of care she needs.

Pray for her quick and full recovery. Pray for Katelyn who is left behind in Bamenda. Pray for Lum, Kathleen and Sarah who are holding down the fort in our absence, as well as Carolin Huber. Pray for Karissa who is carrying a heavy concern for her mother from far off in California.

Please join us in claiming a miracle of healing for Karen!

More news to follow from South Africa.

In Christ,
Chris & Karen

March 22

Update to Urgent Prayer Request



We arrived in Johannesburg, South Africa around 6:30 PM SA time. Karen had been sedated since Thursday night at around 10 PM. She was having significant difficulty breathing, so the doctor gave her a breathing tube to help, in addition to medications to help her relax and sleep.

Upon arrival in South Africa, Karen was taken directly to the hospital. All efforts to stabilize her did not work. She passed away at around 8:00 PM South Africa time.

Needless to say, we are in shock and in mourning. Pray for Katelyn, Karissa and myself. Karen will be deeply missed by us and by many, many people who loved her pure joy and open, unconditional love for all.

I will remain in South Africa to take care of the details of what to do with Karen's remains. Then I will return to Cameroon to meet up with Katelyn and figure out what to do after that.

In Christ,
Chris, Karissa and Katelyn

Please pray for the Jacksons and all those here and in the States. Thank you for all your prayers and support. 

Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Happy List Wednesday

  • Mangos! Also known as golden and magical orbs of heaven that delight the soul!
  • Imogen Heap on rainy days
  • (speaking of rainy days) Rainy days
  • And the thunder and lightning that accompanies them
  • Movies that make me cry (of which there are many)
  • Not being sick
  • Rumi
  • Drawing horses on my notebooks (I'm afraid nothing has changed, Mother)
  • When Maimu takes her hair out of braids
  • Folare (juice made from hibiscus flowers that's dark purplish and yummy)
  • Finishing my schoolwork early!
  • My hoard of chocolate
  • Bananas every morning
  • Irish accents
  • New colorful Cameroonian fabric
  • Not worrying
  • Ballroom dancing in the kitchen
  • Making lists so I can cross things off



Saturday, March 16, 2013

Volare

Interesting week, to say the least. It sped by as per usual – have you looked at a calendar today? Do you realize it's March? Not just March, but March 16. The Ides of March came and went, and I didn't remember it at all, which is sad because I didn't get to walk around the house telling people to "BEWARE THE IDES OF MARCH" all doom-and-gloom-like. (And I also forgot to give out my Harry Potter valentines to everyone on Valentine's Day, too. Sniff.) The months have been sneaking on by, all sneaky-like, and I'm afraid that my last (suddenly measly and scant) four months will sneak right by in the same sneaky way. I feel as if I was on a spaceship, and spent some time in a closet or some spaceship nook reading a book, then came back out and suddenly discovered that we went into light speed and no one told me, and here we are nearing some planet in the Outer Rim when I thought we were still hanging around Coruscant. What is that about? Africa is this weird, magical, contradictory continent where time doesn't matter one whit, but still manages to creep up behind you and bite you in the butt, just like Fiver did to Jane a few weeks ago.

But happy things have been happening, which is partly the reason for my shock and reluctance to part with the distinct charm of West Africa, and also this blog post. Riding the horses has lately become our daily activity, and I can pass it off for exercise which means getting out of working out, and MANGOS ARE HERE which means a continual state of sticky fingers, slimy faces, and taste buds floating in a sea of bliss. Today I wrote an essay for my World Lit class, which may not sound very lovely, but I personally just LOVE the feeling of finishing an essay. It ranks right up there with eating the hoho part of an ice cream hoho cake, and taking accidentally excellent pictures, and turning off the alarm and going back to sleep. AND we finally had a quiet, restful, relaxing day of doing absolutely nothing after a long string of busy go-go-go weekends that were more exhausting than the week. I woke up today feeling yucky, so Sarah and I stayed in bed watching Across the Universe and Friends, and then we had a pizza and movie night just for us, since last night we hosted the missionary Bible study. And now I have nothing more to say, so goodnight to you all and happy 8 months!

Monday, March 11, 2013

Happy List Monday

  • Bubble trousers which are oh so comfy
  • Mango juice
  • Not having a broken computer
  • Hilarious card games
  • The Office
  • Writing
  • Making numerous grand and happy playlists
  • Jane
  • Excessive amounts of guacamole
  • The prospect of rain
  • Doodling
  • Learning new words [philumenist: someone who collects match-related items, i.e. matchboxes, matchbook labels, etc]
  • Pomegranate tea before bed
  • Lovely fabric
  • Meowing at Fiver
  • The veranda
  • Pictures of Fulani children

Friday, March 8, 2013

Lots of Pots and Dots and Jots

Good evening, ladies and sirs! Here are some pictures from our trip on Tuesday to PresPot. You've heard me talk about PresCafe and PresCraft, where they have beautiful artisanal pottery and wooden works of genius! Well PresPot is their pottery center, where they make all their lovely dishes and such. It's just over the hill, outside of Bamenda about an hour or so, located in the Ndop in a town called Bamessing, and so Tuesday we took a whole bunch of people out there on a field trip.

Into the woods! Just down to where they dig

Where they dig for clay

Mugs after the first firing

Pots that have yet to be dyed

And yes, I must admit I bought a few things! But only small light ones that I will be able to take home on the plane with me... including a wonderful green teacup with an elephant on it! :) It was a nice adventure in the middle of the week, but it has helped these seven days to dash on by without so much as a by-your-leave. I could swear it was just Friday, and yet here it is again tomorrow! Golly gee whiz. We've been keeping busy with school and riding horses and guitar lessons and welcoming Carol back to Bamenda! She's been in the North for over a month teaching literacy classes for the Imaniya - Fulani believers. Tomorrow is our wondrous and weekly pizza and movie night, then Sarah, Katelyn, and I are going to spend the night in Bali with our Peace Corp Georgia and some other volunteers we know there.

On the way back from the Ndop... the view is gorgeous!


Just so you get an idea of how much fun riding is!! :D