• Penny

    All the children at El-Shadai are unique and the stories of their personWith_sunglasses al histories have really touched us.  But there is one child who from the moment we arrived has kept us on our toes and has made us laugh.  That kid is Caesar or “Little Caesar” as Joe calls him. 

    Caesar is five years old and he is a riot.  He is younger brother to Rebecca and older brother to Gloria who is the youngest in the house.  Their mother Betty, who had her first born at 13, is also at the house and is a human machine that never stops cleaning and cooking.

    Caesar_eating_jack_fruit Back to Caesar!  Early on, he had some difficulty in school.  It is thought that he has some learning difficulties as he started to speak late and is still having some difficulty.  But he is a real joy to have around (as long as you have the energy to keep up with him)Caesar_washing_his_uniform .  He loves to read books with volunteers but is often too much in a hurry to reach the end.  The biggest laughs are when he screams “Auntie, see” which translated from Caesar’s language means “Aunt look at me” and “Uncle, isawhati” which translates to “Uncle, what is that/this?”.  Among his many talents, Caesar has the gift to imitate perfectly a police siren at 6AM.   This we can do without!  He also loves the puppy and kitten recently adopted by the family.  Holding them and petting them roughly is his specialty.  Unfortunately, his lack of finesse also means that the pets mostly run away from him.

    When we leave, Little Caesar’s bulging belly (he will be de-wormed in the next few days) and electric smile will be missed!

  • PennyWedding_party_outside_church

    While volunteering at the El-Shadai home, we have had the opportunity to attend a Ugandan wedding. 

    On Saturday, we made  our way to Kampala for one of Stephen’s (the director of the home) friend’s wedding.  As usual, we arrived on African time which means that we were over 2 hours late.  Thankfully, the couple was also on African time and the ceremony Wedding_receptionstarted over 1 hour later than  planned.  We were able to attend the last 20 minutes of the wedding which was held in a nice church.  The ceremony was done in the local language, Lusoga.  The ceremony was lovely and filled with songs from the two choirs.  Once the ceremony was over and the paper work complete, the couple held up their wedding certificate for all to see.  The crowd broke out into loud cheers and the couple made their way down the aisle and out the church in a small dance-like step while waving white hankies.Women_in_nigerian_dress

    The reception was held at the Hidden Treasure Conference Center.  It was truly hidden as it took us a while to find it.  The center was an outdoor venue with a head table setup and lots of garden chairs set up around it.  After the couple was introduced, the cake was cut and toasts were made with orange Fanta.   I will admit that there was one noticeable difference between the Ugandan wedding and weddings back home is the lack of alcohol in Ugandan weddings.  Sprite and Fanta replace cheap champagne and wine!

    Next, we had the speeches.  There are lots in Ugandan weddings.  Interestingly, the first two speeches were given by the couples employers.  Gladys’ (the bride) boss made sure to mention how “we have had no complaints” about her work.  This is one phrase where using a positive would have been preferable!

    The food was served buffet style and was typical Ugandan.  There was a Matoke (banana) mash with  beans, potatoes, a little meat and chapati.  The meal was eaten with your hands and once you were done people would come take your plate and give you some water to wash up.Cutting_of_wedding_cake

    Finally, the time had come to give the couple its gifts.  People made a line and danced up to the couple offering them gifts.  The gifts were often of plastic buckets or tea cups.  We gave the couple a Thermos for hot water – it comes in handy here!  From what we could gather, a gift for a wedding usually costs about $10-15!

    The gift giving was at the end of the night.  At about 9PM, we said goodbye to the couple and were headed back home.  The drive was even more eventful than the wedding.  With the car breaking down multiple times and having the boys (including Joe) push to start it up again.  At almost midnight, we were finally home and grateful to Stephen to have given us the opportunity to attend a Ugandan wedding.

    My overall impression is that weddings in Uganda are very similar to our own; church, cake cutting speeches, presents and “goodbye, thank you for coming”!

  • We have created a new Uganda photo album… There are lot of pictures of the kids at El-Shadai.  Enjoy!

  • Penny

    When we arrived at the El-Shadai Family Foster Home, most of the children were home from school.  They all had a one month holiday between the end of Term 1 and the start of Term 2.  But this week, Freddy_caesar_and_peace_ready_for_s the house feels empty.  This was the first week back to school!  During the day, we only have little Gloria staying with us and Agnes who has finished high school and is waiting for the start of university in August. This week has been hectic.  Preparing 33 children for school is not an easy task.  It felt like Stephen was coming back home every night with books, pens, pencils, socks and everything else that the children need for the new term. 

    Many of the day school students began classes early this week.  The boarding students took this week to put their things together and are now off to their respective schools.  All the children packed their belongings into large blue metal boxes and waited their turn as Uncle Stephen drove them to school on Thursday evening.  There were some tears but overall the children seemed happy to be going back.

    So things have changed around here.  Children wake up as early as Sam_and_ronald_off_to_school6AM to prepare for school.  At about 7AM many have already started their walk to school.  At about 7:30AM the house is quiet.  Breakfast is served at about 9AM by Betty (she has just finished Tailoring classes) and Agnes, followed by lunch at 1PM.  With the house being so quiet, we take advantage to get some of our work done like creating budgets for the home and sponsorship profiles for the children.  By 3PM, Peace and Caesar usually return from Nursery followed by the others at about 4:30PM to 5PM.  Things at this time start to return to ‘normal’ but the 10 children that are off to boarding school are very much missed.

    Getting the money necessary to send these children to school is a constant struggle for Stephen.  Many of the children have sponsors but some have recently lost theirs.  If you are interested in sponsoring a child, visit www.friendsofelshadai.com or send us an email.

  • Joseph

    It’s been a while since our last post.  We’ve been kept busy here at the El-Shadai Foster home in Eastern El_shadai_homeUganda.  We arrived in the capital Kampala on May 10th and made our way to the Foster home which is about 2 hours drive to the east.  We were picked up at our hostel by a couple of the older boys from the home and a driver.  They told us all about the home and how it works by the time we pulled up to the gates.

    We had planned on volunteering at an orphanage in Uganda but when those original plans fell through we were left scrambling for an alternative at the last minute.  We spent many hours at Internet cafes in Mumbai before we found the website for Kids Worldwide.  They helped us cut through the bureaucracy and got us in to volunteer at the home with a minimum of fuss or hassle.

     

    There are 33 kids at the El-Shadai home ranging in age from 4 to 21 years old.  Their sole guardian is Little_gloriaStephen Wante, a 30 year old former street kid and foster child himself.  The main house is about the size of an average pre-war suburban bungalow in Canada.  This is where the girls have their bunk rooms and Stephen has a room for himself.  There are also 2 rooms for volunteers who stay over.  The boys sleep in a small dormitory built behind the main house. 

    All of the kids who are of school age go to school, either at a day school or at a boarding school.  This in itself is a success in a country where parents must pay significant fees for primary and secondary school.  We arrived here during a month long school holiday so have already met all of the children.  The kids have been incredible!  They are so kind, appreciative, affectionate…I’ m going to run out of adjectives.   Perhaps the most incredible thing is how they turned out this way when they have lived through tragedies that most of us could scarcely imagine.  Most of the children here have lost their parents to AIDS, then spent years on the street suffering humiliating, degrading abuse that I can’t even write here.

    TEating_jackfruithere are also young children whose parent’s are still living but are simply unable to support them either due to extreme poverty or substance abuse.  Uncle Stephen as they call him has taken them in, is caring for them and ensuring that they get the education that they need.  Occasionally, children who have parent’s or family members living in the area do get the chance to visit them.  Stephen believes that it is important for the children to know their roots and to have a relationship with members of their families even if in the past some of those family members inflicted abuse on them.  Stephen’s mission goes beyond just helping the children.  He wants to help the entire family and community and has started various foundations to do exactly that.

    From the moment we arrived, we have felt like a part of a large family.  The children call us Auntie and Uncle and spontaneously come to hug us or just sit with us.  They have been receiving volunteers here for about 1 year  and are used to having "mzungu’s" (literally Europeans – used as a general term for white people).  The kids are I think most of the volunteers have been female because the boys seem quite fascinated with my arm and leg hair… 🙂

    We have been using our business training to help out here and have started work on a number of projects that we’ll write about in our next post. 

  • Joseph

    It all started before we even got to India.  The Indian Embassy in Kathmandu was where we had to get our entry visas.  It has convenient opening hours of 9.30 AM to 12 PM (that’s 2 ½ hours for the non-math inclined).  Through a series of painful and long processes over 3 days and 15 hours total time (including showing up hours before opening to queue) we finally got our visas.  This was a primer on what it would be like to deal with Indian bureaucrats.

    The best way to imagine the process of getting anything from a visa, to a train ticket to mailing a Waiting_at_post_officeparcel, is to imagine an amusement park on the busiest day of the summer.  You wait forever in a line up to get to the ride, except that in this line people just rush to the front and the loudest, pushiest person wins. When you finally reach the ride you’re told, “OK, now go wait in that other line.” You say, “But that’s a whole different ride!”…but get a blank stare and someone pushes in front of you.  After a long series of line ups, if you’re lucky and an operator takes pity on you you get to ride.

    The Indian Postal system is one of the least efficient operations I’ve ever witnessed.  To mail a parcel we had to; show a customs official the items we were shipping, fill out a form in triplicate, have the parcel wrapped and stitched, have melted wax dripped on the stitching and stamped with an official stamp (the “Stamp Guy”), see a woman who recorded our passport info in a huge ledger book, return to the customs official for her to initial our package,  wait for 2 hours at a counter to have the package registered into the one computer, then pay and collect the receipt.  During all this the one computer  broke and people started to get really impatient.  The more people crowded and yelled, the more the bureaucrat’s mustache would twitch back and forth, his eyes widened and sweat beaded on his forehead.  I thought he would resign on the spot.  He didn’t, and after 2 ½ hours we finally left the post office with a tiny receipt.  Now we just need to hope the parcel makes it home.

  • We’ve added 20 new photos to the India album including some from the cooking classes we took.  Enjoy!

  • Penny

    While visiting India, make sure to take advantage of all the dining options that it offers.  We’ve had some of our best meals of our trip in India.  From exquisite street eats in Mumbai and Delhi to high end dining in a maharajah’s fort.Dinning_at_the_fort

    Eating from Indian street vendors requires you to throw caution to the wind.  Joseph and I have paid for some of these meals with a day or two of intestinal fireworks.  Some of our favorite treats have included jalebis, samosas and kachuries which are like flaky deep fried pizza pockets filled with curried vegetables.  In Mumbai, the specialty seems to be sandwiches.  The vendors are jam packed at 5pm when workers are leaving the office.  A quick sandwich on the run ensures that they can hold off until dinner time that can be as late as 11pm.  We have tasted  two sandwich varieties.  One sandwich was grilled over charcoal and filled with tomato, cucumber, onion and radish.  After grilling, the outside of the sandwich was topped with chili sauce, ketchup and cheese.  The second type was a deep fried vegetable patty in non-toasted plain white bun.  Both were excellent!  And at 10 to 15 rupies ( less than $0.50), these stalls allowed us to enjoy many sub-$1 lunches.

    Although India is mostly vegetarian and it is almost impossible to find beef (even at McDonald’s), the north does have some great chicken dishes.  Our favorite was the chicken tikka (chicken marinated in yogurt and spices) at the fort in Jodhpur.  The meal was complimented by a spectacular location.  The restaurant was on a terrace at the top of the city’s majestic fort.  Our candlelit table was set between old cannons and we were served by turbaned waiters with imposing mustaches.

    Dinner_in_the_alcove Another great and very romantic dinner setting was at the Udai Kothi hotel in Udaipur.  The roof top restaurant by the hotel’s beautiful pool offers views of the famous Lake Palace.  Diners can sit at regular cast iron tables but we opted to sit in one of their romantic alcoves.  We took our shoes off and sat on a cushioned floor at a low table.  The alcoves high domed ceiling was covered in a mosaic of mirror and colored glass.  As we ate by candlelight, we both agreed that this was one of the most romantic dinners we had ever had!

    Even with all these incredible locations and amazing food, our most expensive meal has been less than $25!  This does exclude alcohol which is highly taxed and very expensive in India.

  • Here is the latest on the Richard Gere and Shilpa Shetty scandal that has been consuming the news in India.  According to recent reports, there is an arrest warrant out for Richard Gere in India for the lewd act that he committed weeks ago at an AIDS awareness rally.  Unfortunately, the police are do not know of Gere’s whereabouts and believe that he has left the country.  Due to the political implications of arresting an American Hollywood star, they will probably not seek extradition.

    To see images of the kiss (which was on the cheek) go here.

  • Joseph

    We’ve added more photos to the India album…including one of Penny in a turban.  Enjoy!

    At the western edge of India lies the Great Thar desert.  Jaisalmer is the main town here, it was founded almost 1000 years ago on an ancient trade route from Central Asia.  Its location made its inhabitants wealthy and gave it strategic importance.  To rule the area the maharajah built a fort on top of a hill andWhat_a_beauty that was what we came here to visit.  My description won’t do it justice so I will post photos soon.  To me the fort looks like something out of an illustrated children’s book.

    There is a also thriving camel safari industry in this town.  Tourists head out into the desert for a couple of days and then return to Jaisalmer.  The heat at this time of the year makes it almost impossible to do anything outdoors from 11 AM to 4 PM so we chose to do only a 2 day 1 night trip.  Thank god! 

    We met up with an Irish guy and our two camel drivers in the morning. The camels were huge and well taken care of.  They also seemed a lot smarter than the clumsy beasts we rode in Mongolia.  We rode all morning through the barren landscape before stopping under a shade tree for lunch.  We were  happy to get off the camels, our legs and rear ends were killing us.  These camels had no stirrups so our legs got very sore from hanging and swinging around.

    Women_carrying_water
    The heat was so bad that we stayed in the shade of the tree for almost four hours, eating and napping, before we left.  After a shorter ride we arrived at the sand dunes where we would sleep.  The desert here is not like the typical sea of dunes that most people associate with deserts.  It is mainly dry scrub land that gets some rain during the monsoon season so there are small bushes and the rare shade tree.  In some areas there are dunes and we set up our blankets on a flat stretch of sand to sleep. 

    When the sun went down the dung beetles came out.  These large black insects crawled all over the sand until they found a bit of camel dung and then walked backwards while rolling it with their hind legs. Really interesting to see.  As it got dark the stars came out very brightly and the temperature dropped to a comfortable level for sleep.  At 3 AM I woke up because of the cold.  Thinking that blankets would not be necessary, Penny and I had only one small blanket to share to keep us warm.  That was when I remembered that everyone says the desert gets quite cold at night.  I guess I forgot that in the 45 C heatUs_on_camelback_2 of the day.

    The next day we rode hard and fast in the morning to get to our shady lunch stop. The camel
    drivers
    asked us if we wanted to ride further and we all emphatically answered, “No!”.  A jeep came and picked us up from where we were and drove us back to town.

    Although it was an experience I won’t forget it’s not one I need to repeat anytime soon.  A word of advice if you are thinking of doing a camel trip – make sure of two things; 1) the temperature is reasonable and, 2) that the camels have stirrups.