Living His Story: Freetown Again!

Freetown again! Our team of Jon and Heleen Yoder and Pam McKee arrived Tuesday night March 21, at the Lungi airport. Heleen and I were still relatively fresh, as we had only a 7 hour flight from Amsterdam, via Paris. Pam had traveled all night from the USA, so there was a bit of jet lag. As usual, there was a mad scramble for bags, since between us we had 10 checked bags and several carry-ons. We finally corralled them all and got on the van to take us down to the water taxi. This has become the primary way travelers get from the peninsula where the airport is located across the 6 miles of bay to Freetown proper. The water taxi personnel said ticket numbers 1-25 could go first on the taxi, and although we had bought the tickets from the same person, Jon’s ticket number was 20 and Heleen and Pam had in the 40s. So it was decided that Jon would go first and work on the baggage. It was a very windy night, with high waves in the bay. So Jon went on down to the boat, and settled in. Well, they kept just adding more and more people, until well over 60 were on the boat, and towards the last, Pam and Heleen got on board too. Thankfully the trip across was quite uneventful, even though it took the captain two times around before he could dock properly, due to the amount of wind. We were met on land by daughter Kristin and son-in-law Karlin, who are missionaries based in Freetown here, and also a driver sent by Dr. Dennis Mark, who works with the Ministry of Health. With two vehicles we had plenty of room to take everything to the house of our friend Janet, where we would be staying while she is on leave in the States. So good to be back in Sierra Leone, with the heat and dust and smoke of sub-saharan Africa once more in our faces…

So good to see Kristin & Karlin again!

We have spent most of the last week-and-a-half doing things to get us ready to journey on to Mattru Jong, our destination here in Sierra Leone. Apart from the house, we have also been blessed with the use of Janet’s vehicle, a Toyota RAV 4 which has seen better days, but quite useful in putting your nose out into traffic and letting the nicer and BIGGER vehicles decide to let us in. Freetown traffic has been interesting, to say the least. After driving here for a week, Jon asked for some wages from his two passengers, but so far, they are reluctant to ante up.

You can’t be very happy as a Type A personality here, as waiting and slowness prevail. We have goals of getting maybe half done of that we plan for the day, and that has turned out to be quite accurate.

We came across this sobering monument when Jon was applying for his medical license...
It is in memory of the 11 doctors who died during the Ebola outbreak.

We did have an amazing answer to prayer in regards to a vehicle. We felt that it would be good to have a vehicle in Mattru Jong, and because of the roads there, you need a 4 wheel drive. So we initially looked at a Toyota Land Cruiser, but it wasn’t quite what we had in mind, but then Heleen’s friend Sengbeh, a mechanic, called us with quite a deal. He has a Lebanese friend that had a Toyota 4-Runner, and just told the man that he wanted that car. Well, the man didn’t even own it, but it was his brother in law’s...When he asked how much it was, the original price was $11,000. Sengbeh told him that $7,000 was the most we would pay (which is what we had told him) and then negotiated up to a price of $7,500 for us. We went for a test drive and liked what we saw! When we sat down with the owner and told him that we were going to work in the hospital in Mattru Jong, he said, “That hospital saved my life.” Back in the 70s or so, he was very sick as a young child and diagnosed with malaria in a neighboring hospital. It turned out to be typhoid fever, something that was not discovered until he got admitted at the hospital in Mattru. So it seems that God was preparing the way for us!

On Sunday we were back in Heleen's church where we were blessed with a prayer for our marriage...

It is not all waiting in hot sweaty lines here in Sierra Leone. We have had a few times of recreation. We went to the beach on Sunday afternoon. There we met Cami & Alan and Liz and her two adopted children, friends of us previously. We also invited Phil, the missionary living next door to us to come along. We missed the turn-off to our beach, but after multiple reassurances that we could get there on the next road, we kept going. The road got rougher and rockier, and eventually we almost got there. Almost, because there was a rickety wooden bridge with missing slats and hand rails necessary to cross over to the beach. Fortunately for some of our team, the river that it crossed was also able to be forded on foot by taking off your shoes, hiking up your clothes, and wading through. Pam and Heleen chose that option, while Jon braved the bridge, even though at one point, he had to go on his hands and knees as he did not quite trust it, much to the amusement of the bystanders. We stayed about three hours on the beach, had a delicious meal of barracuda in the shade of a mango tree, having a great time, but when we went to leave, the tide had come in! What was a gentle stream was now a raging river, much too deep to wade anymore. So the only way out was to cross the bridge. And older Sierra Leonean gentleman volunteered to take Pam – who has a fear of heights – across. It wasn’t easy, for anyone, but she made it, along with everyone else. Those kind of experiences make you bond as a team!

Meeting old friends!

We were reading from Philippians the other morning from the NIV: ”do everything without complaining or arguing, so that you may become blameless and pure, children of God without fault in a crooked and depraved generation, in which you shine like stars in the universe as you hold out the word of life”...2:14-16a. It is easy for us to complain in whatever difficult circumstances that we find ourselves, but our responsibility involves so much more--it is to hold out the word of Life to all that God will show us. So we are not downhearted, even as we spend hours sweating in traffic, lack water, reliable electricity, and have trouble accessing internet (it took us about five days to post this blog!). We rejoice in the accomplishments so far: residence permits for all, medical registration for Jon, applications for driver’s licenses submitted, a courtesy visit made to the Chief Medical Officer, a car bought (not yet received – we are praying for speedy paper work!) and also the purchase of basic supplies to survive the first few months in Mattru! We appreciate your prayers as we round up in Freetown and set out for Mattru.