“I live on a farm in Africa.” – Meryl Streep, Out of Africa
We live on a farm in Africa too and every day is a new
adventure.
I have intentionally added lots of photos in this blog because
a picture is worth a thousand words and maybe you sometimes think I just make things
up. Nope, the photos, which you are about to see, really were taken here at
Project Canaan.
There used to be a bridge there. |
The rains have finally started to fall and the storms have
been crazy. With the rain has come
golf ball sized hail, massive flooding of the river (3 feet higher than the
bridge we have to cross) and our dam is up at least 12 feet and full to overflowing – literally. Lightening has taken down trees, knocked
out power around the country and struck our electrical cable buried in the ground. This was not an easy fix. It required a couple of guys to dig a
trench 100 feet long, by 3 feet deep until they found the burned cable. Meanwhile, the things in our freezer
have thawed for the third time in several weeks. We have been charging laptops
and phones in the car and going to be early, in the dark.
I can’t help but reread my last paragraph and laugh (or
cry). Most people here in
Swaziland don’t have a car to drive across the bridge. They don’t have electricity to be
knocked out by lightening and they sure don’t have freezers full of “extra food”
to thaw without power. They don’t
have laptops to charge and no car to charge their phones with. They have roofs with holes that let the
water pour in. They have walls made of mud that wash away in the torrential
rain. They have maize flour that
gets wet in the rain and turns moldy in a few short days. They go to bed every
night when it is dark, because it is dark. At times I seem to feel “entitled” to my frustration about
losing electricity for days at a time, when I know that I should be giving
thanks for all of those things that I have to make my life more convenient and
comfortable. I am ashamed for being angry about losing them for a short time.
In addition to weather we have seen strange creatures on our
patio including a giant slug almost as big as my Size 10 sandal and a red frog,
who I am told is trying to mate by sticking its tongue out to catch small
insects and attract a female. The good thing to see this week were the turkeys who are
fattening up on the farm getting ready for “you know what”. Shhhh, we haven’t told them about the
big day.
Male red frog hoping to mate on our patio. |
Christmas dinner is fattening up! |
I am thankful for the “little things”, like
electricity. I am thankful that I
have a Christmas tree with decorations and lights that work.
I am thankful that I have a laptop to communicate with Spencer and Chloe
from a million miles away. I am thankful that they will both be on an airplane
in just a couple of weeks and that we can celebrate Christmas together, on our
farm in Africa.
Live from Swaziland … I have nothing to complain about.
Janine
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