Liv'ing it up-Uganda 2009

The Little Muzungu is Missing Home!

2009-03-31T01:05:00.000-07:00

Hello all,

So the last time I left you I was getting ready to leave Kabale. Well that I did. And what a farewell I had! It was so hard saying goodbye to everyone. I really made some close friends in my time in Uganda, and saying goodbye to them was like saying goodbye to my family. In true African style my last day in Kabale was one to remember. At the house I was staying, we had a huge hedge as a surrounding fence. However there was a large gap in one part, so to stop wild dogs getting in, an old car door was fixed there. On my last day, Harriet, Audrey’s mum was around having a coffee to say goodbye, and I was in the kitchen making tea, when I heard this scream. I run out to find that some man is off running down the road with the car door on top of his head! Then Junior our gardener takes off in pursuit, faithful gumboots and all, with the security guards from the neighboring property, [with their guns mind you], also in toe. They catch the guy beat him up, and get the door back. I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw Junior triumphantly enter our gate, carrying the now, very much prized rusty car door above his head. Gotta love Africa!

After I left Kabale, and had many tearful ‘not goodbye but see you soon’ conversations, I went to Kampala to stay with Esther for a week and also visit my sponsor child. The night we all arrived, Pastor Edward, Pastor Frank, Ben, Richard, and myself were taken by Esther to this fabulous Indian/African place for dinner. And wow. After eating organic vegetables and simple healthy cuisine for 2 and a half months, my stomach was in for an overwhelming treat! We had a 4 course meal of soup, chapattis, STEAK! with my most favourite part- the ginger mash potato, which I have to embarrassingly admit, caused tears of happiness in my eyes after tasting due to its deliciousness. We all left feeling very full and happy. Pastor Edward had never had steak before, and he really enjoyed it! Oh and they had custard and fruit for dessert! But you should have seen the other African men’s faces when they saw the custard! I won’t say names, but one likened the yellowness of the custard to snot! It was so funny and was such an enjoyable evening, and a great way to say goodbye to some very special people.

The next day was the visit to my sponsor child. After sponsoring her for three years, and sending letters back and forth, I can’t begin to describe to you all how excited I was. My day started when I got picked up by World Vision and taken to the head office. It was so cool! Quite different to our head office in Australia as they had a lot more departments, being the sponsor end and all, but as I work for World Vision it was quite fascinating to see it at the other end of the spectrum, and seeing everything we help to support in action. After signing some documents and going over the legalities, we drove out to my sponsor child’s community. First we stopped in at the WV office there, and I got to see what all the money Australian’s are sending over, through the child sponsorship programs, are supporting. First of all they had a community centre for the training of members of the community in HIV Aids and other educational opportunities. Then they had a secondary school where about a thousand kids were educated, and when I got there, parents of the sponsor children were building another classroom through the money donated, as the classrooms they had were overfilling with students wanting to be educated!

They also had 4 one acre banana plantations throughout the community project that helped to provide food for thousands, and everyone in the community had access to a plantation for income. They also had a giant water bore, as before World vision, no one in the community had access to water, but now EVERYONE does! When we were driving out to my sponsor child’s house we saw many blocks of land that had a mud hut, and then a sturdy brick house next to it- I was told the hut was the residents house before World Vision, but the after the community got sponsorship, they were able to have brick houses! It was great to see the contrast and example of ‘before and after’.

Finally after an incredibly slow, bumpy journey, we passed about 20 or so kids on the side of the road. Immediately my eyes met with one child in the crowd- and I knew it was her and she knew it was me. We stopped up the road about 100m ahead and I got out and we ran to each other. Even though we’d never met, and had only seen a picture of one another, we had this connection as if we’d known one another forever. I bent down and shook her hand and greeted her. She then grabbed my hand and took me straight up to her house to meet her whole family who had come to greet me. There were also about 50 other friends and neighbors there to greet me. From the moment she grabbed my hand she barely left my side. We came and sat under a tent they’d put up whilst all her friends performed for me with traditional African song and dance. It was amazing! My sponsor child got up at one point to lead the dancing and she pulled me up also- and what entertainment that was! The whole gathering of people burst into laughter and cheering as I wobbly attempted their incredibly hip focused dancing! It was so much fun and one I’m sure they and I will never forget. We then went into her mud brick house for a specially prepared meal of matoke [a savoury banana dish] and local fish. I really enjoyed it. My sponsor child was so excited she couldn’t sit still- she gobbled all her food up so fast and you could tell she was thinking this was the most exciting day of her life. In Africa, children aren’t usually made such a fuss of, so having your whole village of friends and neighbors gathering together to celebrate you and your sponsor, would have been very special!

We then had some more singing and dancing, followed by the gift giving. My sponsor child had prepared a gift for me- it was so beautiful- she’d filled up a basket full of banana’s [about 40 little ones] and a pineapple- it was so thoughtful and a huge sign of gratification. I’d also brought some gifts for her- stationary and books for school, and a teddy bear. I started off with the books, of which she was so happy about, but when it came javascript:void(0)to the teddy, I got her to close her eyes and put out her hands. Teddy’s aren’t very common for kids in Africa so I knew she’d love it. When I pulled it out of the bag, all her friends gasped with excitement and I placed it in her hands. When she opened her eyes you could see how delighted and shocked she was- she hugged it immediately and grabbed my hand to thank me. [The above picture is of us exchanging gifts].

Our day was coming to an end and I think we were both dreading it. At one point, she started rubbing her face, and crying- she knew it was coming to an end and she didn’t want it to be over either. Its hard to describe how I was feeling- I obviously don’t have children, but I really felt connected to this little girl. The spokesperson for the village said that I had the heart of a mother even though I was so young and childless and that my sponsor child and I had a very special bond- unlike what they’d seen before. That is a huge compliment coming from them. I guess the most of what I took away from the experience is that even though I am so young, and was younger when I started sponsoring, I have the power to make such an enormous impact. My little girl wants to be a ‘teacher just like me’ when she grows up; she now has hope and plans for the future. She’s healthy, being educated and has a purpose here. She’s not forgotten, she’s loved and cared for and that is more important that any riches or possessions that she could ever come across, and World Vision has helped to foster that. Not only that but her community and friends and family are supported too- so I think choosing to sponsor her and her community was one of the best decisions I made in regards to my money! I recommend that if anyone wants to play a part in changing your world, sponsor a child! Having seen the impact it has first hand, and knowing that the money really does get there to transform thousands of lives, its one small sacrifice that is worth the whole $1.43 a day!

Visiting my child was one amazing way to finish off my time in Uganda. I had so many life changing times in my time there, and will never forget the people I met and the experiences I had. I am no longer the same person- again Africa has transformed me. I’m still Liv- but I think I see the world just a little differently than before. I know that Africa is my home and always will be. Whilst I’ll be in Australia a little longer, I know my purpose is in Africa and I cannot wait to return to the land that I love so much.

So thank you to everyone who has been major supporters of me and my trip and that have enabled me to experience all that I have. I have so appreciated your generosity and prayer- I only hope that my trip inspires others to do the same- and not necessarily go to Africa [well I think everyone should go, but that is not always possible] but rather be empowered to know that you can find your purpose in life- every life has a purpose- regardless of who they are and where they come from, and that we, those who are incredibly privileged, should help others find their purpose - and I’ve found, that even if you don’t know what your purpose is, helping others find theirs kind of comes full circle- and helps you find yours. So everyone has the power to make a change in this world, no matter how small it may be. And something that I live by, that was inspired by my first journeys to Africa, and is even more ingrained in me now, is that even if you affect just one person positively, it is worth it, as that person could change the rest of the world. I just can’t wait to see this in fruition by the time I return back to Africa!

Also thank you to all the wonderful people that I spent time with in Uganda. I’ve come to think of you as my second family now, and having been back in Australia just over a month, I am finding it very hard not seeing all your smiling faces every day. I think of you often and all of the wonderful times we’ve had. I have no doubt that I will be returning to see you all again, in God’s timing of course, so I will be praying for you until then, and I cannot wait till I see you again!

Finally, thank you to God. I would be nothing and no-one without you. You provided for my every need- from laptops, to travel friends on planes, good weather so the kids could enjoy my activities, money for EVERYTHING and so much more. You knew my every need and never let me down. You knew the perfect time for me to come on this trip- you taught me so much and gave me so much that has forever changed me for the better. Whilst I long deeply to go back to Africa, and I know that one day you will bring me ‘home’ again, I know my purpose is here in Australia for now, and I hope my stories will inspire others to go on a life changing trip for themselves.

Till the next time,
God Bless,
Love the Little Muzungu. Xoxoxo

Reminiscence at Midnight

2009-01-31T21:36:00.000-08:00

Aghandi [greetings] all!

So I’m sitting in our lounge room [on a quite comfy couch mind you] at midnight, listening to the blaring sounds of the White horse inn [the dwelling place for dinner functions], as they loudly play unrecognizable tunes, to slightly blown speakers, as loud as they possibly can! And I can’t help thinking how much I am going to miss Kabale and all of its quirky joy’s. There’s no noise restrictions here, so I’m sure to hear this quirky joy till around 4am, but being up this late, and being the only one awake, gives me a good time to reminisce over the last 9 weeks I’ve had in Africa; and what an amazing time I’ve had. I feel as if I’ve lived here a lot longer than 2 months, yet, I also feel as if the time has just flown by! The people I’ve met and the experiences I’ve had- they’ve changed me so much.

Today I said goodbye to Audrey. She is leaving to go back to school in Kampala. She was the first Kabalian I met in Africa- she bravely picked me up from the airport all that time ago back in December- quite a feat I must say, as it was her first time venturing out alone, to a place she’d never been, with an unknown taxi driver, to find a strange Muzungu she’d never met! She is such an amazing girl. The best way I can think of describing her is to call her a ‘gentle flower’. Her heart is so kind, and her smile so warm- I’m going to miss her terribly! We’ve had a lot of fun times together! The other day we went out with her man friend Rogers, to a village about 5 km from the end of town, to visit some of her friends. It was great. We ended up walking some of the distance, and Audrey said that I was probably the first white person these people had seen in their village in a LONG time… some go past in car’s, but it is a rare sight to see one walking around! I sure did get a lot of attention, but it was great, as it gave me an opportunity to get lots of good photos! We met Audrey’s friends, and I ended up teaching them all how to play poker! We played with maize corn as our objects of bartering and a lot of fun was had by all! Typical Liv.. corrupting the Africans with card games! I blame it on my mother- she taught me to play with sugar peanuts!

On the way back we came across this old lady- she was the typical African ‘farm girl’. Bare feet, worn hands, hoe in hand and basket on head. She was wearing the most beautiful shawl and head scarf though- I’m so glad I asked for her photo- I’ll post it on face book- she held her hoe so proudly and the character in her face- It was great. I’m finding that every day I see people that have faces to tell a million stories. I wish I had the time and ability to interview them all, just to hear their stories, and capture a glimpse of their lives on film- particularly in the aged here- its like each line on their face represents a chapter of their life- all of which have heartbreak and joy.

One benefit of being a Muzungu here is the ability to make others smile- I think it must have a lot to do with the people of Uganda- but one look in a passerby’s eyes, and a show of my teeth, and I am rewarded with such broad gleaming grins! I love it. Especially when super serious faces stare at me, I love to break them into grinners! It also helps when I call myself a Mukiga [the main tribes people here] as it proves to be a good tool for a laugh or two. Surprisingly I think I’ll miss being stared and pointed at when I come back home- almost makes you feel a little famous! No one will be shouting my name when I return- except perhaps Andrew when he sees his slightly tanned, sleep deprived girlfriend [I’ll be travelling for 30 hours to get home] for the first time in almost 3 months, who resembles what he thinks may be an Albino African, due to the mass of braids in her hair.. but is confused as they are fuzzy and gone ‘poof’ due to altitude drop.. but other than that.. no more feeling famous! sigh! Hehe.

Today I spent my last day with the kids as their ‘madam teacher’. We looked at a verse in the bible about how God answer’s prayers when we trust him, and followed it by the story of Daniel and the Lions den-and they loved it. I’ll never get over how much these kids LOVE God. Even at 4 they put most of us adults to shame, and worship God with such honesty, tenacity, passion and joy. And that description does not even begin to capture the wonder of when they pray! A little 4 year old boy named Dismus [aka ‘The boss’] particularly sticks in my mind- he prays to God with such a belly full of fire and love- his little face screws up so tight and he has so much concentration! These kids have such a real relationship with God- it is not corrupted and it is so honest and pure- nothing distracts them- they are not worried or burdened, and just bring their love to God so freely. No wonder God said the greatest in the Kingdom of heaven are the little children- I think for the first time I truly understand it! Their passion for God is something that has challenged me deeply- and something I will take back with me to Australia. I managed to film it today, so I can’t wait to show it to you all back home! I also had my last class with the [as of Monday] P2 kids! It went well, and now they can speak and read the words cat, mat, fat, vat, rat, bat, sat and hat! As of course they are very important words! But the good thing is they are starting grasp the concept of blending sounds… lets hope it sticks! Its been such a wonderful opportunity for me to teach them- its helped me learn a lot! And hopefully they have as well. Also the above picture is me with the kids… obviously… even though I’ve changed and ‘matured’ a lot this summer- its good to know some things don’t change.. hence my wonderful example of face pulling! Hehe.

Tuesday is my last day with the kids- and I’ll be spoiling them rotten! Well.. sort of! I’m spending Monday baking cakes, biscuits and slices- of which I’ll be bringing down on the Tuesday. The plan is for them to stuff themselves after lunch with the treats, then we’ll go down to the playground and let them run riot for a while, [also a prime opportunity for me to get photo’s of them, and with them, as John and Judith will also be coming]. Then we’ll spend the afternoon watching ‘Curious George’ on a few laptops. I don’t think they’ve watched a lot of movies before, so I think it will be an afternoon for them to remember! These kiddies and the Matrons have had a huge impact on me- I can’t wait to come back in a few years and see how much all the kids have grown and changed!

Tomorrow is my last church service in Kabale- I’ll be saying goodbye to a lot of people. I don’t really like goodbyes, however I am holding on to the fact that it is not goodbye forever- its just temporary- as I have a feeling this will not be the last time I step foot in Kabale!

Well I suppose I better be getting to bed. This will probably be my last blog till I reach Kampala, so cheerio, and see you all soon!

Bye for now, but not for too much longer,
The little Muzungu.

The land of the extraordinary

2009-01-23T02:49:00.000-08:00

Hello everyone!

Sorry its been so long since my last blog. I’ve been quite the busy bee! The end of the conference went well. The turnout of 3000 didn’t quite happen, but it was a great turnout none the less, and I think it’s the beginning of something very special to come. Seeing so many different people coming together as one, each learning and growing, and sharing in knowledge and friendship- all I can say is that it was really awesome being a part of it! And as much as it may surprise my friends and family- I ended up being the assistance treasurer! Yes, yes I know, Olivia and math’s don’t really mix… but in this case we did! Because I had this wonderful laptop, I was able to help balance all the incomes and expenditures and help the actual treasurer with reports and account keeping. It was a heck of a lot of work, but it felt good to be so busy and get lots of work done!

The Monday after the conference ended, the Roberts [the family I was staying with] went to Kampala with Pastor Edward, and then flew back to Aus. Then Judith, the Scottish lady that came with us to Queen Elizabeth, came and stayed with me- and what a ball we’ve been having! She’s absolutely hilarious and we just laugh and laugh and laugh. She is even a fellow fan of my favourite tv series- Gilmore Girls- and happens to have seasons 1-4! So we had a little GG session the other night- with Kimani [its Mukiga for fake] chocolate that I’m actually getting used to- and laughs were had by all. What’s great is that no matter how many times I watch that show- I still find something to crack up at! Anyways, Judith is pretty amazing- she’s been through so much here- she’s lost love ones, faced disease and starvation [literally as someone ran off with all their money] yet she has so much strength and is incredibly inspiring! No matter what’s been thrown at her and her husband John [also a wonderful man of God] they remain ever strong in God and his will for them to be here in Uganda. Where most would throw in the towel and give up life here to go back to an easier life, their convictions and faith in God are truly remarkable. They know that no matter what, God wants them here, and they trust him completely with their lives- they live totally by faith and I have been very inspired by their lives. I only hope that when I come to live in Africa one day, that I can have as much courage, strength and faith in God as they have!

I also met this extraordinary lady named Marianne. She’s an 85 year old Canadian and has been a missionary in the Congo for 45 years!!! She was still there for 2 years when the war started, but eventually came here 6 years ago, to be safer. Even at 85 nothing stops her! As I write this, she is preparing to leave to go back to the Congo for a week or so to visit a refugee camp, where she’ll live in a hut, sleep on a thin mat and have only her shawl for warmth! She speaks fluent Swahili and she goes to the camp to visit her friends that she’s known since she came to the Congo all that time ago. I asked her what she does there, and she said “I just be with them. I live with them- I am there to be with my friends”. It sounds simple, but it would mean so much to the people she is seeing- after the trauma they’ve escaped from, having a caring, smiling familiar face around, would certainly bring some comfort. She’s seen so many terrible things, but a theme that I’m discovering here, is that people only use it to make them stronger- in most western countries where we have everything else to rely on, all people have here is God- and their relationships with him are amazing- nothing deters them- it only brings them closer to Him! Just amazing! When she gets back I’ll be going to have some tea with her- I’ve asked that she tell me some of her stories. I’d love to write about them and bring them back to Australia- there are just so many remarkable people here!

Yesterday I met this lady named Heidi- she’s a 22 year old from New York who is here with the Peace Corp for two years. Pastor Edward introduced her to me because she is looking for extra work to do whilst she is here, so she’s going to help at the drop in centre and also with the kids. Pastor Edward asked me to show her the ropes, so she came down with me yesterday and it was great. The kids have taken to her well- and I think it will be good to have someone else doing similar things that I have been doing here, after I leave. That way the kids won’t miss out! God works in pretty awesome ways I’d say- always making sure his kids get looked after!

I also taught my very first ‘proper school lesson’ in Africa yesterday- whilst I’ve taught here before, it’s usually less formal and out in the open, but yesterday we took the P1 kids into their classroom and I taught for an hour on alphabet pronunciation- aka ‘phonics’ for the primary educators reading this [hehe] . It went way better than I thought it would, considering the language barriers, and the kids were even able to demonstrate some of their learning. On Monday I’ll revise the work we did yesterday and move onto blend pronunciation- such as ‘ch’ ‘st’ ‘ck’ all those type of things- then possibly onto some word formation and reading… I hope I’m not being too overzealous, but it’s still worth a try! They are very bright kids and have so much potential, and I have to say, my heart really is in the classroom- [good thing considering my career choice] so it’s been great to get in there and feel like a teacher!

As mentioned Judith and I get on very well, and tend to go a little crazy in each other’s presence… yesterday on one of our crazy whims we started to play jokes on our gardener Junior- he only speaks about 10 words in English, so he must have thought we’d been possessed, but it was hilarious! At one point he was up a huge avocado tree getting some avocados for us, and Judith ran off with his gumboots! He just looked so surprised, as not many Muzungu’s would play tricks like that! Then later that evening he was gathering tree branches from down the road for his firewood, and after he’d dropped some off and gone to get some more, under my watchful eye, Judith ran out and took his branches away and hid them! We then hid behind the curtains, watching and waiting for his return- you should have seen his face! The poor guy, wondering what on earth had happened to his tree branches! When he disappeared out of sight, Judith went and got the tree branches and put them back, but he caught us- luckily he got the joke and had a good laugh. Poor Junior!

Tomorrow I’m going out with Audrey to see some of her friends and then I’ve got to prepare for Sunday. I’ll be preaching at Word of Faith church for a small session on how when God uses someone, he doesn’t care about a person’s age- he looks at the heart of a person. Particularly here, younger people have a lot of limits put on them when it comes to ministry- so I think it’s important to let them know they can make a difference, no matter how old they are. And the same goes for older people as well, and people without qualifications- God will use anyone as long as they are willing and act in his wisdom and guidance. In Job 32:6-8 it says "I am young in years, and you are old; that is why I was fearful, not daring to tell you what I know. I thought, 'Age should speak; advanced years should teach wisdom.' But it is the spirit in a man, the breath of the Almighty that gives him understanding, it is not only the old who is wise, not only the aged who understand what is right”. So that is the main theme of the preaching- and I’ll be using how God has sent me to Africa at 15, 16 and now 21 as an example, so I hope it goes well!

So two more weeks left in Kabale- I don’t really like to think about it- I’m going to be so sad when I leave! The friendships I’ve made and the things that I’ve done- I’ll never forget any of this as long as I live that’s for sure! It’ll certainly be weird being back home in Australia- having all that processed food, [but bring on the ice-cream oh how I miss you] humidity and the twang of the Aussie accent… but it will be great to see all my friends and love ones-be prepared for some big hugs! But I know for sure another part of my heart will be left in Kabale- I better be careful- if I travel all over Africa my heart will be everywhere! Anyways, it’s a very special place, and I am sure that one day I will return!

Well I better go, lunch will be ready soon. I’ll write up another blog in a week or so- but I’m going to be very busy. As its my last full week in Kabale next week, I’ll be going to see the kids every day! Ah I love them so much!

Bye for now.
Liv.

Muddy feet, crow presents and safety pins in a veggie patch!

2009-01-13T08:03:00.000-08:00

Hey all!

So a bit of an update on my week so far! The conference has gone pretty well! There’s been a nice turnout and I have been very busy!

My day started early yesterday at 7:30am when I left Makanga [where I am living] to head to the conference about 2.5km away. And for Africa, a place you imagine to be quite warm- it was absolutely FREEZING! There was so much fog, and my hands and feet were so numb, I felt like it was the middle of winter in Melbourne! Because we are in the highlands, the temperature can get quite cold. Not that I’m complaining- I rather like wearing jeans and jumpers and drinking hot tea!

I spent the majority of yesterday trying to organize things for registration. I was assigned to help out with a Pastor from another church named Obed at the registration desk. The task required us to have name tags for all of the ushers, worship team, officials and speakers, as well as prepare delegate cards for all of the out of town visitors! This was no small feat! Seeming as we had none of the materials, including cardboard and safety pins, Ps. Obed and I went searching through town to find the required materials. After walking about 3km through town,[of which gave me extremely muddy feet that could have been mistaken for Mukiga feet they were so dirty] and going to about 10 different stationary stores looking for safety pins, we finally had what we needed. Unfortunately when we found the pins in a fruit and vegetable market, we didn’t have enough money to pay for them! Luckily, the nice man at the market allowed us to pay him later on. Then I had to design the cards, get them printed, cut them out and put into their plastic holders or with safety pins so people could attatch them. Organisation in Africa is not really a strong point, as you could tell by the fact we had nothing for registration a day after the conference had started! But as always, most things always manage to get done!

After getting what we needed I headed back home on a boda boda to print out the cards- and in true ‘liv style’ as I was ‘gracefully’ getting off the bike in a skirt mind you, I toppled off and landed in a ditch! But that was not the end of my luck for the day! Later that afternoon once the cards were done, and we were signing people in, [or rather I should say, a Ugandan teacher named Marion signed them in as there is no way I can understand, let alone write African names] a crow pooped on my shoulder! Whilst cleaning it off I found yet another dried present down the back of my shirt! Lovely hey?! I sure am welcome here now! Finally by 7pm I arrived home and my 11 hour day was over. It’s really exciting seeing so many people from different churches coming together as one. There have been some really insightful preachers and workshops. I’m looking forward to seeing how the rest of the week pans out! Oh and the above picture is of a little boy at the conference named Bright, who was quite fascinated with my Muzungu hand! He was so adorbale- I took heaps of cute pictures of him!

Oh and Pastor Obed has asked me to preach at his church in 2 weeks time! I’m pretty excited- it’ll be my first time preaching to a congregation- I’ve preached to kids many times before, and at a youth group a few times, but this will be a new experience! I can’t wait!

Tomorrow I am taking the kids at the orphanage for a morning of sports, so that should be fun! Its not long now till I return- 2 and half weeks left in Kabale, then 1 week in Kampala with Esther. Oh and I will be visiting my sponsor child, which I think will be a huge highlight of my trip.

I hope everyone is well back home, I’m missing you lots! But I am not really missing anything else! [oh except Moses my cat!]. I think I could get quite accustomed to life here. I’ve even been eating the local food of Posho [maize- kind of like flavorless hard mashed potatoes] and beans- and to tell the truth, I actually like it! Especially when you add some G-nut sauce- peanuts that have been ground up into a paste- yum yum!.

Well have a great week, and thanks for reading! I’ll update at the end of the conference.
God Bless,
Olivia

History Makers in Kabale!

2009-01-08T07:31:00.000-08:00

Starting Sunday history will be made in Kabale. For the first time in Uganda, all denominations of Christian churches will be joining together as one at the “River of God conference”. Never before has anything of this magnitude occurred. Pastors from 11 different denominational churches across Kabale have come together for this amazing event. The reason of its significance is that it is opening up new opportunities for Kabale to be changed in a big way- and from this example, and flow, one day the whole of Uganda. By having so many influential people come together, this conference will be unlike anything ever before- as many are now working towards a common goal, and as you would know, 1 ant is strong, but a whole colony of ants working together can do unimaginable things. So this week I will be working hard with many others to help organize the week-long event. During the week there will be teaching, preaching, outreaches during the evenings and workshops on various topics. There is an expectation that 3000 people across Kabale will be attending. I will keep you updated on how it goes! It’s very exciting be a part of something so significant in Ugandan history!

In other news, I’ve had a pretty great last few days. I had my first experience of shopping at the food market- its pretty cool! However the meat section was a little unappetizing! A funny event was on the way back up the mountain, when our boda boda carrying the driver, Luke and myself as well as about 10kg of groceries, not surprisingly almost blew up! There was so much smoke pouring out, and people walking by were going faster, that we hopped off and said not to bother! Quite a few other boda boda drivers were laughing as they flew past! Luke was very dismayed as he was stuck carrying the bulk of the groceries! Luckily about 5 minutes later a friend of ours drove past in his ute. Luke looked as happy as if it was a chariot to heaven! We jumped in the back [another crazy thing about Africa- absolutely NO road rules- we even had 3 people in the front of a ute at one point!] and got our ride home.

Today I went down to Akanyijuka with Luke and we hung out with the kids for a while. We then took them down to the oval and let them have a run around. They are just so cute when they go there- they just go nuts, with so much joy on their faces. We then undertook the challenge of teaching them some dances! First, the nut-bush- they picked it up pretty quick- but I didn’t have any music so I think it would be a lot more enjoyable when we do. We then also taught them heel and toe- but as they are children not accustomed to ‘Australian’ type of dance formations, I didn’t even try to put them in the circle that you’re meant to- it would have been CRAZY! So we just got them in pairs and taught them the moves, and they LOVED it! Especially the “ grab your partner by the arm and spin spin spin!” A cool part about teaching the children dances and songs is that it helps them learn English a lot better- because at the moment they only know hello, and a few songs learnt by rote, so I would like to focus more on teaching them English. So after the conference, Pamellah [the head mum of the orphanage] and I will be getting the children that are behind in their school work and tutoring them. I can’t wait! I’ll be taking about 10 of them at a time and working on mainly consonant and vowel pronunciations, as there are quite a few issues in those areas! For example, the letter ‘r’ often gets confused with the letter ‘l’. Even though it is a little amusing it can cause a few problems, as the word ‘pray’ is pronounced ‘play’- so ‘playing to God’ doesn’t make too much sense! I’m also going to try and do some classes with the teachers in these areas, so when I’m gone they can work on it with the kids.

Tomorrow I’ve got Saturday ‘kids church’ where I’m teaching the kids about Jesus, and who he says is the greatest in the Kingdom of God- ‘the little children’. [Look at Matthew 18:1-5] . Unfortunately kids in Africa are not always held in very high significance- [and this is not by all people, but quite a few]even by people in church- they are often pushed away, and children’s ministry is not really a priority, so I’m wanting to teach them that they are just as important to Jesus, as anyone else!

Also Andrew told me that the newspaper article that was written about my trip, and to recognize the wonderful company that donated my laptop, [pictured above] has been published. I’m told its been printed in most of the local newspapers across Brisbane-pretty cool!

Also a big hello and hug sent to my grandparents Nana and Pop and also to my Pa in Melbourne. I love you heaps and I am praying for you! Feel better soon Pa!

Catcha later!
Olivia

Indiana Liv and the Search for the Jungle of Kymbura

2009-01-02T03:05:00.001-08:00

Welcome to 2009! Happy New Year to everyone!

My holidays are over soon, but what a great time they have been. My time away at Queen Elizabeth was just amazing! After a 6 hour drive [in the boot section of a four wheel drive whose starter motor was broken- thus needing a strategic down hill park and man power push to start] we arrived at our destination- the Ecological Lodge at Mweya, with the Roberts, Esther and a Scottish couple, John and Judith [John and Judith will be staying with me at the place I’m at after the Roberts leave on the 20th]. Unfortunately when we got there, the check in people had no idea who we were and had no record of our booking, even though we confirmed, so we went to a place called Hippo Hill Camp- and how awesome it was! We got luxury tents for a 7th of the price of a budget tent! They must not have had enough people for the Christmas period- so we were very blessed! After check in and a bit of a scare from a HUGE hippo outside my tent enjoying a drink, we went on a really cool river cruise. We saw so many amazing animals- elephants, birds, hippos, buffalos, warthogs, antelopes- all kinds of things! That’s where I got this picture of the hippo with its mouth open! Pretty nuts to think with one little snappy snappy smoosh its byebye person! Eeek!

The next day it was my birthday and we went on an early safari where we were met with a beautiful sunrise. I spent most of the time standing up taking pictures through the sun roof- I was hoping my delicious looking meaty physique would attract us some carnivores but I must have been too dusty for them, because unfortunately we didn’t see any lions or leopards, which was a real shame! About 4 hours later we got back to camp and then headed to Kymbura gorge- it’s amazing. One minute you’re in the middle of the plains of Africa and the next minute the plains drop into this breathtaking gorge- it’s hard to describe, but I think it looks like God got out his giant ice cream scoop and took out a big chunk of ground, forming this spectacular drop, full of a jungle 16km long- including many species of monkey, [including chimps whom we were hoping to see] antelopes, hippos and elephants, whom all gathered for the fresh water stream that ran down the length of the gorge.

We began our 4 hour foot trek into the jungle via a very steep descent and yes my lack of coordination added to a few near slides on the gluteus maximus! We finally reached the bottom and entered in- and wow- how beautiful it was! We were met with beautiful green shrubbery and vines and the sounds of hippos grunting and elephants blowing in the distance. Our aim was to find the chimpanzees which had earlier been spotted, so we were headed to that area to see if they were still there. To our great disappointment we never did find them, but we did see a few cute little monkeys bouncing from tree to tree, and had a very close run in with a male elephant grazing through the jungle shrub. It was rather amusing, as our guide [armed with a rifle] was in the lead and disappeared around a corner for a little, suddenly came rushing back saying “we must turn around” and herded us in the opposite direction. As a part of wildlife protection law, people are not permitted to come closer than 8m to any animal, as they might endanger us, and thus unnecessarily endanger the animal- but the look on the guides face told me this elephant was probably very large and quite territorial!

I often imagined myself as Indiana Jones [or Indiana Liv!] as we had to cross a few streams [but for the sake of dramatic story telling we’ll call them rushing rivers with enormous hippos waiting hungrily underneath!] via a rickety bridge with no railing and a fallen tree log. Those that know me well know I’m not a fan of heights or slipping for that matter, so I felt very brave crossing that log! Hehe. We persisted still for our search for chimps, but as it was getting late, we had to head back. Even though we never saw the chimps it was still a lovely walk- and not many would be able to say for their 21st birthday they went on a safari in Africa and trekked through the jungle in search for the chimpanzee!

The last part of my birthday was spent at Mweya lodge restaurant- a 5 star lodge, which was fantastic! The Roberts very kindly shouted me for my birthday for a 5 course banquet [okay I’m the one that made it a 5 course meal!] of salad as a starter, a noodle bar where you choose your noodle, meat, vegetable and sauce and have it cooked for you straight from the wok to your plate, yummy mains, [including my favourite meal- lamb chops!] and dessert, of which I had a round each of a piece of cake and fruit pudding! We all left feeling extremely full- a great end to a brilliant birthday!

The next day, we were heading home, but on the way we wanted to stop by Ishasha national park, for another go at spotting some carnivores. Ishasha is the home of the tree-climbing lion, so we were quite hopeful to see one! I don’t know what it was about our safari adventures, but I think the majority of people on our journey must be dog lovers, as all cats stayed away! We did however find the carcass of a buffalo eaten only the day before, but that was about as close as we came to finding anything of a carnivorous nature!

Our journey home which was meant to be a slightly bumpy 3 hour drive, turned into a 6 hour bump and bounce adventure four wheel driving trek through many a mountain range, as we got hopelessly lost due to some misdirection given from some village people- and our map which should have helped was rather inaccurate we discovered, and even though each village was named, as each village had no signs or rarely people who spoke English, we ended up going around in circles! I actually have some bruises from how bumpy the journey was- but I think it was worth it in the end, as the last hour and a half of our ride was through the most beautiful mountain range I have ever seen. We were quite high up, and the view- wowsa! The surroundings were a pine forest that spilled across the terrain for miles, and just gave one such a peaceful feeling- I imagine that type of place is where God would go to get some peace and quiet! Another cool thing was when we passed through a village, all the village children would run out smiling and waving, yelling “Muzungu, Muzungu!” what I didn’t realise is that due to our getting lost, we ended up being in VERY remote areas, where we were probably the first Muzungu’s these children had ever seen! We finally gladly arrived home, to a hot cuppa tea and comfortable bed! What a fantastic couple of days away! I feel so blessed to have experienced all that we did!

New Years was rather quiet, and we spent it at home- I did however speak to Andrew for Australia’s New Year’s crossover, and it was really weird to realise that after midnight AEST it was still 2008 in Uganda! So I was speaking to Andrew who was in another year to me! How weird huh! They had fireworks here too- not very many, but again very amusing- every time one went off, some neighbors down the road, who were all female, just went nuts- they’d scream crazily and dance around! Its still so amazing to think I’m in Africa- I still have to pinch myself sometimes to know its real!

Today is my last day of holidays- tomorrow I will be going back to Akanyijuka and teaching some more. I actually can’t wait- I’ve missed the kids while I’ve been away! I snuck down with Esther yesterday as it was her last day in Kabale and we hung out for a while with them- they know the Macarena quite well now- much to our Muzungu amusement! Soon I’ll be having another sports afternoon with them, so I will be teaching them the heel and toe dance- I hope it works!

Well I better be off, I’ve got to write up some lesson plans for my teaching in the weeks ahead!
Happy New Years again, and I’ll update soon.
Love the little Muzungu.

I'm bringing 80's back!

2008-12-26T04:46:00.000-08:00

Hellooo!

Well we had a lovely Christmas. Not only did we feast on Chicken [a rarity as the chicken here is tough, puny and dry usually!] but we had a delicious chocolate pudding, compliments of Mr. Roberts! My stomach has shrunk since last Christmas so I couldn't eat as much as I usually do on Christmas day, but we were all left very full and happy. However the meal just wasn't the same without my classic tradition of mint jelly!

After lunch with everyone, Esther and I went down to the Orphanage to drop off their presents. We'd spent the previous day wrapping 40 presents for each of the children. For the older kids we had a notebook, pack of colouring pencils and a toy of some sort- a pony for the girls and a small fighter jet for the boys. For the younger kids instead of the notebook we gave them a soft toy, pack of pencils and a toy car. And they absolutely LOVED it! Their reactions were priceless! I filmed it, so I'll be sure to show you all when I get back.

It really impacted me- you wouldn't even think that the gifts we gave these kids were all that special- but they are used to having little to nothing, so it meant the absolute world to them. They were jumping up and down and screaming whilst holding their presents- I've never seen kids so happy! Makes you realise kids back in Australia are pretty spoilt! I couldn't imagine them getting so excited over a pack of pencils! But I guess we are just very blessed- all I can say is I am very grateful to my parents for giving me so much growing up- I don't know if I was fully appreciative of it at the time- but I certainly am now! Overall it was a great Christmas, and gong to see the kids was the most special- I really understand now why parents go to so much trouble for Christmas- to see the joy on children’s faces when they get their presents is worth every hour of wrapping!

Oh and the case of the missing shoes has been solved! The other day when we went to the drop-in Christmas party, one of the boys was wearing them! He says he bought them off the street- we don't know for sure, but he needed them more than I did- so it doesn't really matter- and anyways, I must be accepted here- it’s kind of a given if people steal from you and get them sold straight away! Ha-ha

We went to Lake Bunyonyi today- it’s not far from Kabale- it’s the deepest lake in Africa and is absolutely BEAUTIFUL. I'll post some pictures of it soon on face book.

Oh and I took my braided hair last night- and lets just say, it looked as if I'd stuck my finger in a powerpoint or was trying to bring back the 80's! Cindy Lauper would of been proud! I'm getting it re-done on Saturday by a friend of ours [she insisted!] and this time i'll be sleeping with a cotton cap on as to stop it getting so fuzzy! So it should be good!

Well hope you all had a lovely Christmas. My next update will probably be after we get back from Queen Elizabeth- so have a fantastic New Year!

Love,
Olivia

Merry Christmas!

2008-12-23T23:50:00.000-08:00

Merry Christmas to all of you!

Can't believe its only 1 day away! I hope you are all looking forward to it, and that you'll spend some lovely time with family and friends celebrating the birth of Jesus!

Well the kids Christmas party went really great. They had an absolute ball! We made them a tone of food- I myself made about 200 biscuits and a 15 litre vegetable soup! [we had 70 people to feed!] And as you can imagine, it took ALOT of time, but seeing how happy they were, made it totally worth it. The funniest thing was that the kids had eaten so much, and their bellies so full, that they were unable to sit comfortably- they kind of had to sit on an angle! Very funny. I think there will be a lot of good memories for them. We also had a giant pass the parcel game with them, each of them getting a lollie and two balloons.

We also played musical statues, which was quite hilarious- Rachel you'd be proud- I taught them the resuscitation dance- very amusing- and now our dance has truly gone global!

We've got the drop in centre Christmas Party today, where all the boys are receiving their new clothes- I can't wait! I'll let you know how it went.

Well better go,

Lots of love to everyone! Merry Christmas and see you all soon enough!

Love Olivia

The Case of The Missing Shoes

2008-12-21T22:57:00.000-08:00

Hey All,

Here is a little picture from the other day at the Orphanage- when we were singing 'Jesus loves me this I know'- this little girl was fully into praising God- it was beautiful!

Now, I have some bad new and some good news- the bad news- our property was broken into last night- a street kid we presume climbed over the security gate into our yard. [The only night our security man was away!] Only our shoes which were sitting outside the front door were stolen, and the good news- they did not break into the house! My feeling is, I will find my shoes- probably at the markets for sale! Luckily, they were only cheap k-mart volley rip offs, so no harm done! Anyways, I really feel welcomed in Africa now- you can’t truly be welcomed here until you’re robbed- so its all good! [You can get up off the floor now Dad, there’s nothing to worry about! Hehe]

Now to some fantastic amazing news- but I have to start from the beginning first. Back in January, my friend Joey and I decided to embark on a little entrepreneurial charity work- we managed to get our hands on some very cheap exercise books- so cheap in fact, that we bought one thousand one hundred and ten of them for the small price of $11! Our goal was to take these books with me to the orphanage. However the cost of postage far outweighed the value of the books- [around $5000 to send them!]. So I had an idea to try and sell them back home and use the money in Uganda for the orphanage- so not only would it be cheaper for us, but we would resource the Ugandan’s by buying from them as well. Well thanks to all of those who did help us, because you helped to raise a grand total of $700! [Nice return of $11!] Of which 100% was given to Pastor Edward and the Victory Church team. And now to the awesome news- they were able to use the money for getting all the orphanage kids 3 whole sets of clothing each!! That’s 120 outfits! This was amazing, because the clothes they had, were in great need of replacement- anyone with kids could image how far 2 sets of clothing would last one child for a whole year- not very long, so such a blessing!

And that’s not all- that was only half of the money! The other half went to the drop-in centre and helped to buy the boys new clothes as well- they each get a new pair of trousers and a shirt for Christmas! As well as that, the money has gone towards throwing a Christmas Party for the street boys and the Akunjguka kids- a great opportunity for us to share with them about the birth of Jesus and his love for all of us. So its very exciting! We’ve got the Akunjguka party tomorrow and Lisa and I have been very busy baking special treats for the kiddies- we really want to spoil them- they’ve only been in Akunjguka for a year, so they haven’t really experienced the joys of Christmas, so I can’t wait! Also, when I was back in Kampala with Esther, we got some gifts for the kids as well- but instead of us just giving it to them, we’re going to give it to them, and then get them to give it to another child- as to teach them about the gift of giving, not just receiving. Sadly, in a society where the only option is survival, kids can miss out on the gift of giving, so lets hope this is a valuable lesson for them! Then the Immanuel drop-in centre party is on Wednesday- so I’ll have to take some pictures of the boys in their new clothes- its going to be very special!

I can’t believe Christmas is only 3 days away- that’s nuts! This year has gone so fast! It will be good though- all the Missionaries from Australia, Scotland and the UK [so the Roberts, myself, Pam and Eddie, Esther, and a couple named John and Judith] will be getting together on Christmas day, and having a little ‘traditional Christmas’- well as best as you can have in Uganda! We’re having a roast meat, Christmas Cake- ginger bread men [I’m making them today], and some more traditional things that they have in the UK and Scotland I presume- we’re all bringing a plate, so it’s going to be really nice!

Then on the 28th we’re off to Queen Elizabeth National Park for my birthday- so don’t worry Mum and Dad- I won’t be alone for my birthday- I think its going to be a very special 21st! Who wouldn’t love to be in this amazing place, any time of the year!

Well I better go, got a lot of baking to do.
Lots of Love and a very Merry Christmas.
Love Olivia.

P.S. ‘Happy 9 months’ Andrew for tomorrow- hehe. I love you!

The Little Muzungu has turned Makiga

2008-12-18T08:39:00.000-08:00

Hello to those in the land of Oz,

Well yesterday I took the ‘plunge’ and got my hair braided. After quite a wait for my hairdresser to turn up, there was a lengthy discussion on how exactly they should do it. I don’t think the hairdresser had ever braided Muzungu hair as she was thinking I wanted the synthetic braids that they use- [she thought without the synthetic braids, my hair would not hold as it was too soft] after explaining that I was happy to just have my own hair braided- I was told it was going to cost 80,000 shillings.[About $70 AUS] Which I was not willing to pay! [Turns out she meant 18,000 but that got misunderstood in translation!] Luckily we convinced her to just have a go and see what she could do- and I think she had a ball! She hadn’t braided real hair that was so long before. After much pulling and a little pain, my hair was braided! And it only took about an hour and half- much shorter than I thought it would take! And the best of all, it was only 7000 shillings, which is the cheapest hair design I’ve ever had done at a salon before! I’ll be going back again before I leave, as one can imagine, that as Makiga [pronounced Ma-chig-ga, the name given for an African here] as I would like to be, my hair is and always will be Muzungo- soft and slippery and prone to fuzziness! The kids at the Orphanage loved it- I told them I was a Muzungu Makiga- of which they cracked up with laughter- went down well with the Boda Boda drivers too- got us a discount on our trip back home! Hehe.

After I got my hair done, Luke and I [the son of the people I’m staying with] walked down into town and caught a boda boda out to the orphanage to see the kids. I was going to do a sports program with them down at another churches park. Their head Mum, Pamellah was at the Markets so we waited for a while for her to come back. We filled in the time by teaching the kids an extended version of the chicken dance, and again, the Macarena- they thought it was very amusing. I also took a bunch of photo’s- and fun was had by all. We finally took them to the park where we played “What’s the time Mr Lion” [cultural corrections made of course] a game of tunnel ball, red rover and their favourite- statues. I think they really loved running around in all that open space- it was so cute seeing some of them go a little crazy- and all of them had big grins on their cheeky little faces! I don’t know who had more fun- us or the kids!

We then took a bicycle back into town to do some grocery shopping. The bikes are much more leisurely and peaceful than a boda boda- however our drivers thought it would be funny to freak out the Muzungu’s, by speeding up before a hill and flying down it! Gave one that awful feeling of falling, like on a rollercoaster. All I can say is I’m glad there were no pot holes in that particular area of road, or the little Makiga Muzungu may of learnt how to fly!

Today I’m going out with Pastor Edward to visit a project village that World Vision have at a place called Bukinda [the letter k here is pronounced the same as ch]. It’ll be great to see how the money people back in Australia have put towards their sponsor children, has actually made a difference. I can’t wait to take some photo’s and show people back home, when I’m on the stand- I think it will be very useful.
Tomorrow I’m going shopping with Pam from the drop in centre, to help buy some clothes for the boys for Christmas. Should be fun.

Oh and just got some good news- for my 21st birthday we’re all going to Queen Elizabeth National park- and staying there for a few nights- its dirt cheap, [pun intended! But only $30 a night!] and we’ll get to see some elephants, antelope, warthogs, lots of hippos and HOPEFULLY a lion or leopard! I Can’t wait!
Well that’s all for now. I’ll update in few days.

Kali kali [byebye]
Olivia

The Real Street Fighters

2008-12-16T02:06:00.000-08:00

Hey All,
First of all I want to say another BIG thank you to Shane Harris and his company for giving me this laptop- it has been an absolute blessing- especially for my latest task of preparing 11 child sponsor progress reports! I really appreciate it, thank you so much!

So yesterday I walked down into town with Lisa to go to the Drop-in Centre. The centre, called Immanuel is run by a very special couple named Pam and Eddie. They gave up everything back in England to come to Uganda full time [volunteering by the way!] and run the centre. And whilst they won’t admit it, in a short 18 months they have made an enormous difference to many people’s lives. From the short time I’ve spent with them, I can see they are parents to many street boys- many who have not experienced the love of a ‘mummy’ or ‘daddy’. Something I think many of us take for granted.

My task for the morning was to interview all the street boys who are now sponsored by people in Australia and the UK to go to school. I thought it would be simple- prepare a progress report for all the sponsors about how their child is going at school and how their sponsorship has made a difference. I had my list of criteria outlined and the questions I would need to ask to fill out the profiles. My first interviewee was a boy named Hanington. I learnt his name, his age, his favourite subject at school, his report card and what he thinks about God. I took my notes then interviewed the next boy. After a while, things began to change for me. After each interview, Pam would fill me in about each boy’s background. Slowly this task became more than just writing a report- each of these boys had a story to tell. Each has been through many horrendous experiences. One boy, around 15, lost both his parents and now supports his 2 younger brothers- and sadly this is a common occurrence. These boys have been forced to grow up at a very young age- nearly all losing either one or both parents, undergoing abuse, trauma and poverty.

These boys are the real street fighters. Many are angry, hurt, and stubborn- yet there is hope. Through Immanuel and the love of God shown through Pam and Eddie, their pain and hurt has been chipped away- little by little. Whilst I heard many stories that you wouldn’t wish upon your worst enemy, there were success stories as well. Take Lucky for example- he is the only Christian in a family of Muslims. He came to Immanuel from the streets, seeking food and a bath. [Pam and Eddie provide healthy meals for about 40 street boys aged between 12-18, 5 days a week] Lucky was originally hesitant towards schooling- he’s lead a hard life- people have not treated him well- he was hurt, and had a lot of walls up- yet after some of his friends were sponsored to go to school, he too decided to give it a try. Part of the agreement of going to school is also going to live back home- so he moved back home with his mother and grandmother. And what a transformation there has been in this young 13 year old! He is now in grade 3, and is first overall in his class. He received first prize for handwriting and works extremely hard in his work- Pam said he studies hard outside school and just loves school- a big change since his initial reaction towards education! He is also a keen vegetable grower- he grows it for his family- and thanks to the support of his sponsor back in Australia he is looking forward to a life of purpose and hope.

Lucky is just one of many of the street boys who are working hard to change their life- and it’s not easy. These boys are sometimes pretty stuck in their ways- they’ve had to survive in the toughest of circumstances, yet I am so inspired by their stories. It makes any challenge I’ve been through look measly in comparison. It’s a good reminder for all of us to thank God for how blessed we are in Australia. All of us get it least one meal a day, we have someone that thinks the world of us, and heck, we wouldn’t even think about having to plan for our younger brothers or sisters futures as our parents are dying of Aids. We just have it so good!

Already in my short two weeks in Africa- I am being changed- there are so many people here- so many people craving love- craving someone to tell them they matter. For me a big example of this was when I was visiting an orphanage in Kampala. In one room, the orphans had written in chalk on the wall- “ Never Forget _______” and they would write their name. These kids want someone to know they care- someone to remember them, to know that their life is not wasted- that they matter and are here for a purpose and a reason. My hope for my time here in Africa is that if I can show one child that they matter- that I love them and they have a reason to be here in this world, then I have succeeded.

My message to my friends and family reading this is this: do your friends and family know how much you love them? Do they know that they matter in your life? Do you show them they have a purpose in this world? Because I’ve noticed that in a place like Africa where there are SO many people without love, without family, without hope- this is what they crave- to know that they matter. We have it so good in Australia- don’t waste our opportunities- don’t waste our blessings- because there are so many people who would swap in an instant to have what we have.

Peace out for now.
Olivia.

The little Muzungo thinks the hills are alive

2008-12-12T07:24:00.000-08:00

Hey All,

So I've been in Kabale for a few days now, and it is a very beautiful place. The whole place is surrounded by the most beautiful bright green rolling hills I've ever seen, and gives one a very strong erge to sing "The hills are alive with the sound of music". The picture beside just does not do it justice!

Yesterday I finally go to go out to Akanyijukua [pronounced a-cun-i-jar-ka] and meet the most adorable little kiddies- I was bursting to play with them- and we had a lot of fun. I wasn't sure quite what to do, so I thought we'd play a game of tag- except they didn't quite understand what I was doing- I'd tag, then run, and they'd run after me- but not to chase, just to follow. Luckily, Pastor Edward [who now calls me his Muzungo daughter, totally my honor to be by the way!] helped to explain the concept of the game. After a while, the kids grew tired [okay not really, I grew tired!] and they invented a new game- "Copy the Muzungo" where for about an hour they copied everything I did- it was adorable! Taking advantage of the situation, I taught them the chicken dance, the macarena and finally everyone's favourite sunday school song- Father Abraham. This singing then resulted in them singing to me and we played for quite some time in a big circle, dancing and singing lots of songs- I thought I was doing a pretty good job at dancing- but it was recieved with laughter more than anything else! I don't blame them!

I also got a breif tour of Victory Community Centre- the drop in centre for street kids- I'm looking forward to seeing what I'll be able to do there- however I think I will not be the only one who teaches a lesson or two- as in most cases, these environments tend to change you more than anything!

Pastor Edward then took me out to see the land they are going to build the new school and orphanage on- its beautiful as well- everywhere here seems to have an amazing view!

Today I got to go out to the orphanage again, where I told bible stories and we did colouring with the children- [ I now have blisters on my fingers from sharpening pencils!]. The kids may look tiny and young, but I was impressed with their drawings! Very good depictions of Mary and Joseph and baby Jesus. We then amused ourselves with Frisbee's and baloons- another good day.

I just got back from an afternoon at a conference- the Senior pastor from a big church around here was speaking- he had a lot of challenging things to say. A lot on how being a Christian is more than getting 'saved' its about living your faith- he gave the example that just because Judas, one of Jesus' desciples was with him for three years, didn't guarentee his salvation or redemption even though he was seeing all his miracles and being around him. Rather it is how you live, and unfortunately for Judas, things didn't turn out so flash. But he encouraged that we are called to live more than just 'salvation' as a choice, but rather seek God and live God and help others come to know him. I really enjoyed it.

Tomorrow is my day off- so not sure what I will get up to... Pastor Edward needs a book scanned- 240 pages worth- so I'm sure that will keep me busy! But its not bad- once you start, you just get a rhythm going!

Well not much more to say, so I'll update in a few days!

Cheerio for now,
Olivia

Final Destination Reached

2008-12-10T05:51:00.000-08:00

Hello All,

Well I am finally in Kabale! After a long 8 hour journey [we left at 6am!] I am here. I'm staying with the Roberts- pastors from Australia and their 13 year old son Luke. I am all settled in- I have my own nice sized room, complete with bed, desk and dresser! Yay no more suitcase living!

Feeling pretty tired- the roads to Kabale are nuts! Pot holes the size of swimming pools and speed bumps that are more like small hills makes me appreciate our roads back home. And to think Australia spends millions on our roads.. gee!

Nothing much else to update.. but thought I would let you know I'm here finally.

Catch you in a day or two!

From the little Muzungo,
Liv

You Have the Right to Remain Silent Mam

2008-12-08T05:18:00.000-08:00

Hey all,

Well my day started off interesting after my last blog- Esther and I were on our way to Ttula to see the orphanage kids, but we had to go via another orphanage in Kampala to pick up a man named Patrick and a few other kids and chickens [literally they came too- sitting in the back with us all! see above picture!], but first we stopped by the markets so patrick could get some veggies- we pulled over on the side of the road and about 2 mins later this Police Officer comes by yelling at Esther that she now has a ticket because her car is parked crookedly- however, we did not understand what on earth he was going on about- it was a mix of Luganda and English, and only later did we figure it out- however, he was not happy and ordered me to get out of the front seat, while he hopped in so he could take us down to the station- meanwhile Patrick was not back, so we had to try and explain that we were waiting for someone- finally Patrick came back and whilst on our way to the station, he managed to convince the officer to stop and get out- leaving us confused, but glad! We later found out Patrick bribed him with about $20 and the nice notificication that his sister in law was the officers superior! Thank goodness for connections! Welcome to Africa liv!!

We finally made it to Ttula- a large part of the slum areas- quite overwhelming to think people have to live like that, but once again, as I found from my last trip- these kids no matter how poor they are, are so happy! When we got there I go to meet the most adorbale kiddies- and the liv is back- I took LOTS of photo's! I can't wait to show everyone! The kids were having a charity walk, with a marching band and all- they went parading down the streets- it was really cool! All in all a wonderful afternoon. Also, I'm thinking that I should make orange/red my new favourite colour as it seems to get EVERYWHERE from the mud, and is the new accessory to all my clothing!

Yesterday we went to Kampala Pentecostal Church [KPC] and WOWSA- soooo cool. Its a part of Watoto- they have 4 services on a sunday with over 1000 people in each- so you can just imagine the singing- gave me goosebumps. It challenged me a bit- Africans are so passionate about God and church- if the singing wasn't enough, it stood out to me that people were there before 7am just so they could get a seat!

Last night to chill, Esther and I went to a Christmas Carols evening at a Cathedral a little out of town- and WOW- was pretty awesome- nothing like our carols back home- unfortunately hi 5 did not make an appearance, however, it was an anglican style service, and the singing was just beautiful.

Today Esther and I went shopping at the markets- a truly indescribable experience- just imagine 1000000000342340238942 people all squished together in a space of about the size of half of Chermside Shopping centre- I'll have to get some pictures next time we go- there's everything from used leather belts, ski jackets and 1800's style irons- to the worst- a 'fresh' chicken stall- I had to close my eyes- poor little chicky's were getting plucked alive! That's African life for you! I really should be less squirmish shouldn't I?
We went mainly to the markets to get supplies for the Orphanage in kabale- we managed to get a few things, but unfortunately because we are Muzungo's, we tend to get ripped off alot- everything is pretty much priced the same as Oz- but I just know the kids are going to LOVE what we got them.

On Wednesday I will be travelling to Kabale- no more crazy bumpy bus for me- one of Esther's friends Dad is visiting and he has to go via kabale for work, so he's offered to take me and Audrey down there- thank goodness- I wasn't really looking forward to the 12 hour bus ride!

Tomorrow I'm not going to be doing very mcuh- I think I need a chill day! I might take a Boda Boda to the World Vision Office- its not far away, or take some more photo's from around the place.

Well hope this has been enough to let you know what I've been up to!
Probably won't be able to to update till Kabale, so peace out for now!

Cheerio,
Olivia

Eye of the Tiger

2008-12-05T22:18:00.000-08:00

Hello All!!!

Well I am finally here. Sorry its taken a while to update- I haven't had access to the internet since I got here. Getting here took a VERY long time- From the time I left my hotel in Sydney, till touch down in Entebbe, I was awake for about 37 hours- I managed to get a nap or two, but sleeping vertically does not give one the greatest rest. Once I arrived in Entebbe, I got picked up by a girl named Audrey and a taxie driver Max. The song from Rocky- eye of the tiger will forever be my Uganda song now, as that was Max's song of choice as we were leaving the airport. It was so amazing to finally be in Africa- after such a long wait- and flight to get there! I'd have to say, I jumped straight into an adventure as soon as I stepped foot in Uganda, as the taxi ride was more like an adventure rollercoaster! [Drag racing eat your heart out!] There seems to be NO rules when it comes to driving i've gathered, just get where you need to go, as fast as you can! Of which we did- I found it best not to look- as everytime I did, it looked as if we were about to have a collision! This experience was a big fat "Welcome to Africa" and secretly, I loved every minute of it!

We arrived at Esther's place [she's a lovely teacher in Kampala and I'm staying with her a few days before I go to Kabale], and I slept for about 17 hours. The next day I managed to get up and go for a little exploration outside the compound where we're staying. Its a big dirt road with brick houses all around. The kids I saw were adorable and kept calling me Muzungo, which means "white person". I didn't stay out for long, as my jetlag started coming back again!

Yesterday Esther and I travelled to Garden City, which is the 'Chermside Westfield' of Kampala. I even got to travel on a Bota Bota which is a motorbike. Both of us hopped on the back and dodged our way through traffic [again better not to look where we were going!]. It was heaps of fun though. But daddy do not look up what these are, you'll only have a heart attack! hehe. All in all it was a great time.

Today we are going to an orphanage in a place called Tula- they don't have a lot of support, so its a very poor orphanage. The kids sleep on the floor and don't get a lot to eat, so I think it will be a very eye opening experience. Really looking forward to it.

Suprise! I haven't actually taken ANY photo's in Africa yet- but today at the orphanage I will. I hope to capture something that I can take back to Aus and show people how fortunate we really are.

On tuesday I will be traveling to Kabable by bus with Audrey. This ride can take up to 12 hours on a VERY bumpy road, so wish me luck! Good thing I would have recovered from Jet Lag by then. I think I will miss Kampala- even though its insanely busy- I like it here. I'll be back in Feburary though, so I can visit my sponsor child.

Well better be off. Don't know when I'll get to write next, but know I'm doing well, I'm totally loving it here, and am going to find it extremely hard to come back to Aus I reckon. Good thing I love a lot of people back home- or else I might of stayed! hehe.

Talk soon,
God Bless,
and thanks again everyone for your support- I wouldn't be here without it! Thank you!!!

Love Olivia

Safe and Sound

2008-12-05T04:11:00.000-08:00

Hey everyone,

just a little inside info for those who are wondering about Olivia's progress so far... she has arrived safely in Kampala, Uganda after a very long trip. I'll let her fill you in on all the details and prayer requests when she is able to get internet access. cheers, Andrew (VIP)

p.s. hope you don't mind me posting for you Liv- just thought people would like to know you are safely on African soil :)

Military Coup's, Better Electrical, terrorists and Maharaja's

2008-11-29T15:21:00.000-08:00

Hi All,

Unfortunately I am writing you from an Australian Computer at the moment. For those who haven't heard, my flight to Uganda has been postponed until Tuesday. Early Friday morning we recieved the call [3 hours before departure!] from the travel agent informing us that due to the protests in Bangkok [the second stint of my journey] turning into a military coup, my flights have been cancelled. After much umming and ahhhing and crazy amounts of efforts from the agent, I am now flying to Uganda via Sydney, then onto India [Mumbai] for 9 hours, then onto Nairobi, then finally into Entebbe- about an hour from Kampala. [Uganda's capital]. Whilst there have been major security concerns after the terrorist bombings in Mumbai, I don't have to worry [you either Mum or Dad!], because I rang the Department of Foreign Affairs and they have recommended that I fly via Mumbai, as it would be safer and more reliable than going via Bangkok [another option- on the 7th]. So its official, I WILL be departing Tuesday night for Sydney, then Wednesday morning for India, then all through the night to Kenya, and finally, Entebbe.

Its interesting, whilst there was major dissapointment on not going on Friday, some amazing things have happened since. For those that know me well, know that I sometimes like to dream big, and my latest effort of this was recieving a free laptop. Two days before leaving I realised that my laptop would not hold up for my trip- so I prayed, and then said to my friends that I would get a free laptop by Friday. Whilst they laughed, I know God heard my need- because by Friday I had a free laptop- thanks to my mum calling up an old friend, and wonderful Better Electrical wanting to support me, I now have a mini MLI laptop- that has everything I could possibly need- and its pink too! So thank you God for providing for every one of my needs! When we went to pick it up Friday, I got my picture taken with the General Manager, so it was all pretty exciting! I'll keep you updated, as they are doing a press release on it soon.

Well I better go, I am off to Church now, my last Aussie Service for quite some time.

Africa, here I come.

Talk soon!
Olivia.

One Day to Go

2008-11-26T16:26:00.000-08:00

Hey All,

So its one day before I leave for Uganda. I'm feeling pretty excited and nervous! I cannot believe the day I've been waiting for, for over four and a half years is 24 hours away! Still got quite a few things to do- like pack and get a few last minute items- but it will all come together I'm sure!

One thing I just wanted to say before I go, is how grateful I am to everyone for supporting me for this trip- your efforts raised funds up around the *drum roll* $2000 mark, so I pray that you will all be totally blessed! As your generosity will enable me to do SOOO much in Uganda. Its also fantastic, because God has used you all to be such a confirmation for me. It just goes to show when God wants something to happen his favour is ALL over it. So the biggest lesson for me is that NOTHING is impossible for our AMAZING God! I'll be keeping you all up to date as much as I can about where those funds are going!

Oh and here is a little info about where I am going and what I will be doing.

I'm travelling to a place called Kabale- its in the South West of Uganda- about 8 hours drive from the captial of Uganda- Kampala. I'll be living with a missionary family from Australia for about 11 weeks or 74 days to be exact! [Thanks Andrew for counting!], where I will be assisting in an Orphanage and drop in centre for Street kids. I'll be helping with Literacy, admin, sponsorship, cooking, teaching and Jesus Sharing- as well as many other things. I cannot wait!!!

Well I better go,

Keep me in your prayers- I fly to Bangkok first, so its a little nerveracking getting there and staying there over night! But I know with God going before me I'll be fine.

See you all in Feburary!

Lots of Love and talk to you when I'm in Africa!

Olivia :)