Well, after three weeks without
internet access, I think the situation is finally fixed thanks to my
fellow MCCer Ingo. He was able to get the dongle I purchased work
with my ubuntu operating system! Thanks to him I should be in more
regular contact.
It was good to meet other people from
different places and hear how they do things and get new ideas for
how to improve care. The workshop used to be two weeks, but due to
budget cuts, they condensed it into one. That meant there were
certain things we only touched on briefly. There was a big emphasis
on counseling and education which I am glad to see. People need to be
informed if they are going to make good choices for themselves and
their babies. We also went over documentation and the myriad of
registers and reports we are required to fill out. It was good to get
clarification on many things.
We stayed at Tooter's Golden Pillow
Lodge. How's that for a name? It actually was quite nice. We each had
our own rooms with small bath, a fridge. There was tv and ac. The ac
was only working part of the time because of the low voltage and
power outages, but it was nice to have warm running water 24 hours a
day to shower whenever I wanted. We were on the outskirts of a town
called Monze. I walked into town a couple times, but the evenings
were pretty low key. If I had had internet, I would have had plenty
of time to catch up with you all. As it was I read, knit, studied a
little Tonga and watched a lot of soccer and rugby games. So much so
that I now understand rugby more or less. CNN was also showing at
times, so I watched the 2nd presidential debate, heard
about the shooting of the school girl activist by the Taliban, and
saw coverage of the awful bombing in Lebanon It was ironic, I had
just met a Lebanese man the night before at his restaurant. The last
evening we had a party and the Zambians all wanted to see the makuwa
(white person) dance, so I indulged them to great hoots of laughter!
Here it seems 95% of people are born with the ability to sing, dance
and keep time. It was a good week, but I missed Macha and was glad to
get home. Have been catching up at work.
It was nice that Wednesday was
Independence day. A day off mid week was good especially since I had
been gone so long. It has made today, Saturday much more productive
for me. Zambia is 48 years old as a country. God-willing I will be
here for the 50th anniversary of independence. That should
be an exciting time to be around.
Just a quick post to let you know I
haven't forgotten you. The rains have begun here in Zambia. I have
had a good strawberry harvest and the mangos are ripening. Hope you
all are well as your seasons are also changing.
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