Thursday, August 16, 2007

remember when?

Hi Everybody!
 
This year's annual gathering for those of us serving with AIM in Namibia is being planned by the team here in Rundu and I am in charge of game night.  We have chosen to go with a game of 'Newlyweds' for our married couples.  Though none of them are actually newlyweds, I think it will be fun to test their knowledge of each other!  I already have one question that I am going to ask, but I am needing ideas for more!  Any suggestions you can send me would be great!
thanks!
kapande
 

Thursday, August 2, 2007

if two's company...?

Howdy Y'all!!
 
If two is company and three is a crowd, what do you call ten?  Yup.. ten...  What in the world am I talking about you ask?  The number of people living in my house!!  Ok, right now the number is down to eight, but before I went to Windhoek we were ten people living here!  Where did I get all of them from you ask?  The Johnson's have finally arrived!  :-)  So before I went to Windhoek, it was Jimmie, Gloria and their 4 kids, then the four of us ladies all living here.  It has been a little stressful at times trying to coordinate the comings and goings of so many people with limited keys, but it has been wonderful to have the family here to fellowship with!  since they lived here for three years it has been nice to sit and chat about how they have handled certain situations and get some guidance/encouragement about living in a foreign culture.  Now that Amy and Sally are gone (yes I got to see them before they left and yes I cried) it is just the Johnson's and me and Sarah (Sarah and me?  Sarah and I? any English teachers struggling through my emails full of Namblish?  I feel it is getting worse the longer I am here!!). 
 
The sad news is that Sarah is also leaving me.  :-(  Sarah has been here for six months and will be going back to Minnesota on the 7th but will go to Windhoek on the Sunday night bus.  It has been wonderful to have someone here to share my frustrations and joys with, and it will be hard to say goodbye!  She doesn't know it yet, but the nurse's have joined together to have a little gathering and present her with a gift tomorrow.  It is up to me to trick her into going in to the hospital with me so hopefully I can do that without raising her suspicions!  :-)
 
So now that the Johnson's are here, so is the wonderful package that my family sent with them!  They were supposed to come in February, so I have some Valentine's cards as well as some absolutely delicious M&M's!!!!  (I had one package for breakfast the next morning!!!)  Thanks to my sister Val for coordinating getting everything together and getting it to the Johnson's and to Dad and the rest of the family who contributed!
 
This isn't going to be one of my novels, I mainly just wanted to let you all know that I made it back to Rundu safely yesterday.  Thank you for your prayers for safety in traveling!
 
much love!
k
 
p.s. Many of you have sent me emails in the last few days..  I will respond to them, I just need a few days to get settled after being gone... 
 
p.p.s  I don't know if it worked or not, but while I had high speed internet in Windhoek I uploaded a video of traditional dancing at the wedding that I went to last year..  It is on the Photobucket site... but I'm sorry I haven't figured out the link that you would need to look at it... maybe you can go back to the mudding pictures and poke around from there?  If anyone is successful let me know!  Thanks!!
 
 
Kimmie Tibbetts
Serving the people of Namibia at the Rundu State Hospital
http://thekimmieconnection.tripod.com
http://thekimmieconnection.blogspot.com

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

proud new owner...

Hello Dear Ones!
 
How is every one doing?  Things here are going well.  I have enjoyed my week off from work and will be driving back up to Rundu tomorrow in my new car!!  Ok, it's not a car, it's actually a small SUV, but it's easier to say car!  I am now the proud owner of a 1998 Toyota Rav4!  They call it 5 door though it is really 4 with the back that opens up..  Though I debated for a long time, I think I have decided that the color is pastel aqua.  It is an automatic, which is actually very strange for these parts, almost all vehicles here are stick shifts...  But beggars can't be choosers!  It definitely wasn't easy trying to find a car here.  Though 2 of the days I did have friends with cars help me, I literally spent hours walking around the streets of Windhoek looking for used car places.  Eventually it was the friend of one of the dealers that I ended up buying from, but the dealer offered to do all the transactions including doing all the paperwork!  So all I had to do was send an email to AIM to transfer the money, show up, sign a few papers and drive off!  :-)  The most enjoyable car shopping I have ever done!  ha ha!!  I didn't bring my camera to Windhoek with me, so soon after I get back up in Rundu I will let you all see what it looks like!  Thanks to those of you who helped contribute to my lovely new car!!!
 
love ya!
kapande     
 

Mudding Zeka's Hut

Photobucket Album

oops...

Ok, remember how I said I was new at this? Well I think that you have to have your own 'facebook' to look at the photos, so I am trying something new (again). Since the yahoo site where I have previously kept my photos is being closed down, I have opted to choose Photobucket as my new site... Above is a sample photo that you can click on, or below is the link directly into the mudding pictures... Let me know if it works this time!
love ya!
kapande

http://s207.photobucket.com/albums/bb136/thekimmieconnection/Muddingthehut/

Monday, July 30, 2007

with red hands..

Hello dearest family and friends!
 
How are you?  Things here are going well.  I am in the middle of a little mini vacation.  Things have been so stressful at work that we all decided that a week off would do me good.  I was able to hitch a ride with Mick who was going back to Windhoek after some meetings, so it worked out to get a free ride!  :-)  I will be going back tomorrow if I get the car that I just bought... but that is for another email!  (I will try to write more about it tonight)
 
Never before have I hurt so much but felt so proud!  What in the world am I talking about you ask?  A few weekends ago we got to play in the mud and assist one of the church members, our friend Zeka, in building his mud hut!  My hands and feet were scraped up, scratched up and were stained from the red mud for over a week!  But we were all so proud of the job that we did!  Who are we you ask?  It was a total of 9 of us.  It was Rob, his mom (Grandma) and brother (Ben) that were in town visiting, his two oldest girls Erin and Kaliegh, Sarah, Amy, Sally and me.
 
When we arrived the special mud that is used had already been delivered.  There is only a certain time of the year that this mud can be obtained.  What is so special about it?  The mud they use for their huts comes from the river bed.  So after the water starts receding, they wait until it dries out but before it hardens and gather what they need onto an oxen cart.  Because the sand is deep where the houses are the mud is delivered at the outside edge of the village and then carried, bucket by bucket, into the hut.  Sarah and the girls helped a bit with this, for as we started using some of the sand they started bringing a bit more. 
 
They showed us how to mix the water with the sand and what consistency it needed to be, which was like runny mud cakes that kids make in the summer.  They didn't let us girls wield the shovels to mix the sand, but at intervals they would call us all in to mix it with our feet!  It was much harder than it looked as our feet would get stuck in the mud with each step.  At each turn at least 3-4 of us would hold hands just to keep our balance and allow us to keep picking up our feet.  Then we would stand to the side as they continued to mix.
 
Then the fun would begin!  The frame of the huts are made from large supporting poles (stripped trees) that have been buried about 2 feet deep, in-between those are smaller poles that aren't buried, but are held up by the sticks that are woven horizontally to create a 5-6 inch hollow wall space.  It is in that space that you have to carefully place the mud and keep it from falling out the other side.  So part of the time I went outside to be an extra barrier to keep the mud inside the wall.  When it started getting dark we stopped, and we had only done about half the hut. 
 
Though we would have been happy to come back on Sunday and help finish, they kept insisting that we had done enough.  It is pretty funny because they have never seen white people do that kind of manual labor, so the entire neighborhood just stood around watching us.  The children weren't shy about their curiosity, they stood just outside the hut and stared at us the whole time.  The adults were a little farther off, but you could still see them watching.  I often wonder if they didn't accept our offer to come back because they didn't think we were strong enough!  
 
Either way, it was a blessing to our brother and a huge demonstration of the love of our God for the community to see these shirumbus (shih-room-boo-s = white people) helping a black man help build his mud hut!  Please pray with us that Zeka will be able to be a witness in his community as he has discussions with them about why we were there helping him!
 
I know that you are wondering if I have pictures... of course I do!  Well, I didn't take any, I only have Rob's, but yes, I did post them.  However, because the Yahoo site is closing and I had to figure out where else to place them, I have chosen to open a spot on Facebook and post the photos there.  So, you can go to the following link and find them!  :-)  If it doesn't work (I'm still new at this) then let me know and we will get it figured out!  http://www.facebook.com/photos.php?id=624739114
 
 

Friday, July 27, 2007