I woke up bright and early this morning, 6am, to go for a run with Kim (my roomie), Kayla and Hannah (Robertson girls) plus other activities to start our morning on the right foot. Well, I suppose a morning is started on the right foot when it is begun with time spent with the Lord – and so of course that’s included as well. Then I went to breakfast for 7am and the kids at my table all wished me Happy Birthday – shortly after 710 Mr. Ronald rung the bell and said “Now, I have no birthdays on the list, but does anyone know whose birthday is today?” Nkisu answers, “Miss Laura!!!!”. So then I was forced (well expected) to stand on my chair while the whole school sang to me. It was rather embarrassing – pretty sure I turned the same colour as my red shirt. Ha – but it was great! I’m pretty sure I’ve never been asked to stand on my chair while 72 Zambian children sang Happy Birthday to me.

First class was at 840 and it was strange because the kids were really quiet when they came to the door, and they all started to sing Happy Birthday complete with a version in English and Lunda – Miss Janette took a picture of me with the grade ones and twos! Then I thought I’d give them a present for my birthday and so they got spelling tests. At break, Ms. Saunders (who likes us to call her Vicky) had a delicious cake made complete with twenty one candles . After lunch, I accompanied the Robertsons on their excursion to Ikelenge.
Just a thank you to all of you who sent Birthday wishes and such through email, facebook, ecards, cards in my suitcase J, cards hand delivered to Sakeji… It really means a lot !!!
So, let me update you on my recent activities. Mornings begin at 7am sharp with the sound of the bell summoning student to the dining hall (btw the meals are FANTASTIC! Thanks to Ms. Saunders and her staff!) At 745 the kids have assembly (Kim and I run it on Wednesday) where the kids sing to begin their day. Monday afternoons I have “off”, meaning I do not have to attend meal time with the children – it’s a good break. Thursday and Friday afternoons I have relatively free as well so I’m always up for some kind of adventure away from the school into the lives of the locals.
Incredible – it’s almost the third weekend here in Zambia… Let me rewind to weekend one....
May 9th/10th
This was my first weekend on duty (meaning I have to be on campus at all times, or most times to supervise ). The morning still begun at 7am with breakfast and morning devotions (since there is no assembly) and I took Kim’s class (known as Ms. Caulback) for the period before break at 10am. After break, I helped Ms. Jill Avery (known as Ms. Avery) with gr1/2 hand crafts. At some point close to the middle of term, there are is a “Birthday Party” – so instead of celebrating each student birthday during the term separately , it’s celebrated that day. The theme for this year is Hawaii. So, in art class we made shell imprints, Hawaiian tropicals (aka flip flops) and little Hawaiian people. In the afternoon I supervised swimming at the pool and by the river. On Sunday, Kim and I taught Sunday School – since it was Mother’s Day, we thought it appropriate to teach about a well known mother in the bible – Mary
Magnified God
Obeyed God
Trusted in God
Humbled herself to God
Exalted God
Rejoiced in God
(source – the best book of all J -the Bible) I supervised until lunch where the older girls took advantage of my drum. For those of you who are unaware, Tara Jo and I bought a drum in Isreal – I was going to send it back to Canada but I’m glad I didn’t. It add a nice flavor to our singing time and the kids love it. After supper there was evening fellowship, led by Tim McDougal where Christians from around the area come to sing, pray and enjoy Christ for the evening.
May 14th
Adventure #1 with the Robertsons: I’ll say that they accompanied me on a bike ride- lol. We took our bikes (when a woman rides a bike, or goes anywhere, it is proper to have her legs completely covered. So, I wore a chitengue (a wrap type thing) on the bike – it’s definitely a skill to learn… not to get it caught in the spokes and to have it tied such that it does not blow in the wind) alongside the airfield then we came to a T . Left = Mutshasha, Behind = Sakeji School, Right = Hillwood Farms. Venturing left towards the Congo we went through two villages Mavunda and Yiangainga. Another note for women, usually, you do not greet men unless they greet you first – if you do, it can be thought that you are interested in them. At the school however, it’s polite to greet the workers! Going through the villages, I felt as though I was in a parade – all the children were coming to the side of the road waving yelling “hiiiii or mwaniiii”. After the second village we reached the Robertson’s road and the home that they are in the mi
ddle of building. The houses are usually made of ant hill dirt (GIANT ant hills are demolished and made into houses.. or something like that. ) – with all the refining of the ants, it makes for a sturdy house. Their foundation is laid and 17 ft (or more) of the well is dug. They have 10 acres of land and have a few fields planted. Coffee plants are placed closest to the road to serve as a type of fence since coffee beans are tedious to pick – so to avoid thieves. But, the rest of the crop will be visible from the main road and they hope to serve as model farmers (for all you ewbers) in the village area. They have planted right now a green manure plant which uses nitrogen to replenish the soil with nutrients to allow for successful crop growth. I also got to see their latrine (aka "bathroom" ... pic to the left... also for you ewbers) .. a luxurious one at that!This seems long enough for one update .. oh and just a note - I apologize I haven't loaded many pics - it just takes too much MB - so perhaps once in a blue moon you'll see some pics :)
I pray all is well in Canada – or wherever you may be reading this from.
God Bless,
Laura
P.S. I had written this yesterday, actually the day of my birthday but I’ll give an update from today – I SAW A SNAKE! It was a huge school thing.. all the kids gathered around Mr. McDougal and Mr. Ronald as they courageously took out the snake with a large stick. It cracked each time a strike was taken at the snake. I had just woken from a nap and as I came out of the house, I heard the kids whisper “Miss Laura, there’s a SNAKE!!!!” – luckily I woke just in time for the action. So that was my first sighting of a snake in Africa! Woop woop !!!





