Showing posts with label World Issues. Show all posts
Showing posts with label World Issues. Show all posts

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Conference - heck of a lot of knowledge in such a short period of time.


Amazingly, I did still get to a lot of conference sessions. As I'd said earlier, I developed bronchitis during my holiday, so I was sick in bed for one day of conference, but I still got to see a lot of great sessions on a plethora of different issues.

With my passion for the developing world, especially reproductive health in those countries, I sought out sessions that were specifically to do with caring for women where resources are scant; The Millennium Development Goals; and how to deal with traditional practices which are harmful to reproductive health (ie. female genital mutilation, early marriage & myths about HIV & AIDS).

It was an amazing conference. I saw people from all over Africa, as well as the Middle East, Asia, India, South America, as well as the obvious countries like the UK, US and Canada. Apparently over 8000 delegates were registered, and the Cape Town International Convention Centre was a superb venue from which to host such a massive congress.

Obviously in the realm of reproductive health, we touch on some pretty sensitive issues. And with people from areas of the world where certain topics would never be discussed (even to the point of death or at least jail if they do so), it was interesting to see the conversations that came out of such sessions. I admit that sometimes in our developed world we can look at issues through our own little lense of what happens in our developed nation, without realising that this is a life and death issue in the developing world. It was fascinating to see the differences between western and eastern viewpoints on certain topics!

One of the major perks of the conference was the fact they had free wi-fi for all the conference delegates - which meant I could use Skype to call home whenever I had a break. For free!

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

T minus One Day...


I keep having to remind myself that this time tomorrow I will have just arrived in Singapore and resting before the continuing journey to Cape Town! I complained that this trip was taking ages to get here - now it just feels like the last month or so flew by without me even noticing!

It's all good though. After the stress of the weekend and having to chase my tail to make sure I got everything I needed, it's been relatively calm since. Apart from the last little bit currently being washed, everything is packed and it's just a matter of spending some quality time relaxing with my man before I leave.

The Allen's are doing really well, too. Tomorrow they leave for Harare, and have a night there before flighting out to Cape Town. They arrive about three hours after I do, so it's worked out quite well.

Did I actually go into what the conference I'm going to is for? I don't think so.

This is the World Congress of Gynaecology and Obstetrics, as run by FIGO (International Federation of Gynaecology & Obstetrics). It's purpose being to bring Obstetric and Gynaecology Health Professionals from all over the world together into one place to discuss anything and everything to do with Women's Reproductive and Sexual Health.

Some of the lectures I will be attending include:

Caesarean Section - auditing rates, VBAC, Surgical Techniques.
Human Rights in High Maternal Mortality Countries
FIGO Safe Motherhood and Newborn Health Projects Review (Pakistan, Uganda & Peru)
Amnesty International: Obstetricians and Gynaecologists Working in Defense of Human Rights
WHO: Reproductive Health in Crisis, Conflict, Disaster & Displacement Settings
WHO: Training HCPs t0 Improve Care for Women with FGM
Advancing Knowledge in Obstetric Fistula
Ethical Issues in the Prevention of HIV Transmission

That's only a very small portion of the lectures available for me to attend (and of the electives I have chosen). There's also a lot of sessions around topics such as Infertility, PCOS, Assisted Reproductive Technologies, Use of drugs in obstetrics, and other such relevant issues.

Fortunately, considering the number of lectures available to view, the majority of them will be recorded on to disc for us to purchase. I think for every lecture I chose, there were two others I was keen to attend, so this will certainly help.

Apart from that, my other plans include:

* A trek up Table Mountain
* A visit to Robben Island (where Nelson Mandela was imprisoned)
* A visit to Stellenbosch (gardens and wineries)
* A visit to the Cape of Good Hope (where the two oceans meet)
* A day safari to Aquila Private Game Reserve (home of 'The Big Five', as well as a Cheetah nursery)

And plenty of time to just hang out with Bek & Dion and just catch up on everything we've missed in the past six months.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Turn around and it's GONE!




Someone PLEASE tell me where June went? Oh my goodness, turn around for five seconds and a whole month passes in a blink of an eye. Now I know my mother always told me that time flew as you got older - but I didn't really think I'd reached the age where a month happens and you barely notice.

So, what was the highlight of my June?

Last Sunday we went to the Multicultural Festival at Annerley Soccer Fields. There were so many different cultures represented and so much to eat, watch and do the whole day that it seemed to fly.

Brad had great fun watching the soccer, and I was able to indulge in everything African once more.

But the highlight of my day BY FAR was meeting the people running the Rwandan Queensland Association food stall. I didn't even know there was a Rwandan association in Queensland!

So I went up to the stall (to order some delicious brochette - man I miss that from Rwanda!), and as they started serving me, out I came with Muraho (hello), Amakuru (how are you) and Nitwa Umufasha (my name is Umufasha - umufasha is a Kinyarwandan word meaning helper, which is what Sascha means).

The poor lady almost fell over! She started crying and hugging me and just couldn't believe an Australian knew her language! I was just so excited to finally talk to someone who understood kinyarwandan, and was so glad she didn't think I was an idiot. She and her male helper wanted to know who had been teaching me, so when I told them I'd visited Rwanda last year, they almost started crying again. It's amazing to me how much being aware of another person's culture can make them so emotional and thankful.

I was on a massive high for the rest of the day, and it really made my year.

Brad had great fun watching the soccer whenever he got tired of walking around stalls with me



This Rwandan girl was so tiny, yet her voice was massive!



These young girls were from the Rwandan Queensland Association, and did their nation proud with cultural dance


Now I know I talk a lot about how much I miss Rwanda and how I would go back in a heartbeat, but to just meet up with a Rwandan family and talk with them really made it so much more clear to me that Rwanda is always going to be a part of me, and will never leave me.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Who Am I

I haven't actually been tagged for this, but I've seen this on a couple of the other blogs I stalk, and seeing that I can't actually hook up my camera and blog what I want to about the past week just yet, I'll do this instead.

Here we go.


What Is Your Current Obsession?
Apart from the usual (babies and Africa)? The most current one is probably Twilight. I know that's completely unoriginal, and that many of my friends are in exactly the same predicament - but hey, at least we can mutually appreciate the sadness that is our escape into Forkes.


What Are You Wearing Today?
Well excluding the very glamorous towel on my head, I am wearing my comfy jeans, teal long sleeved tshirt, purple polo neck 'skivvy', and my very fancy very new silver ballet flats.


What's for dinner?
I'll be at work during dinner (late shift for me, hurrah!), so it will most probably be spaghetti on toast.


What Would You Eat for Your Last Meal?
It would be a grand meal. First off the entree would be a delicious steaming bowl of mum's slow-cooked pumpkin soup. Then the main meal would be chicken schnitzel on a bed of sweet potato. Dessert would be a very nice piece of wildberry cheesecake, or mums apple cinnamon teacake. And then a platter of Maleny triple cream brie, proscuitto and olives.

Drinks would be Coffee Club Pine Lime Ice Frappe Splice for the entree; Forest Estate Pinot Gris for the schnitzel; Brown Brothers Dolcetta & Syrah for the dessert and then Irish Creme Latte (with Baileys) for the platter.


What's the Last Thing You Bought?
The ballet flats I'm wearing. Along with Dr Pepper for hubby; a scarf for me; and a pair of black ballet flats (it was a 2-pair deal!).


What Are You Listening To Right Now?
A lot of P!nk. Otherwise the 'fast song' playlist on my IPhone (again with the Pink, No Doubt, Powderfinger, U2, The Cat Empire, Muse and Evanescence).


If you could go anywhere in the world in the next hour, where would you go?
Rwanda, obviously. Passing that, probably London. Or Washington State.

Which language do you want to learn?
Kinyarwandan, obviously. I'd really like to go back to intensive French, just to get my speed up and the grammar down again.


What do you love most about where you currently live?
I love that my family is close by. I love the fact that we own this house, and that it's bigger and better than I ever expected to own at my age. I love that we are really close to the ocean, and also not too far away from the mountains. I love the sunshine in winter; and I love that we don't have the traffic issues of some other places.


What is your favourite colour?
Purple. Definitely. Although I do own a lot of black, white and deep blue in my wardrobe!


What is your favourite piece of clothing in your own wardrobe?
It's a tie between two corsets. One is a deep red with black embroidery and the other is a blue with metallic-type gold woven through it. Couple either of these with my long black satin skirt and my calf length lace up 'emo' boots.


What were you doing ten years ago?
I was still recovering from my first breakup. Half way through my first year of my BNursing degree. Still living at home, and adjusting to mum's remarriage/the addition of stepsiblings/the new house.


Describe your personal style?
I'm very much a comfort girl. With my job, I really don't have the time or reason to be as quirky as I'd like. If I did have the time and the money, I'd probably have a look not disimilar to Abby in NCIS (minus labcoat).


If you had $300 right now what would you spend it on?
Totally unglamorous, but probably getting the drains fixed at home. Or, if I was going to splurge, a 2 day minibreak at the Marriott Gold Coast. With the breakfast.


What are you going to do after this?
Check that the upgrade to my IPhone worked. Then dry my hair and go claim money on medicare and get some more drugs.


What inspires you?
Reading about people who do an "Africa Change". People who work with NGOs in Africa. People doing medical work in Africa.


What are your favourite films?
Michael Caton-Jones' 'Shooting Dogs' has been my favourite for about 2 years now. I don't see that changing. Honourable Mentions include Amazing Grace, Sometimes in April, The Kite Runner and Juno.


Who's work/designs are you inspired by?
I'm very inspired by Bells, my blog & forum friend. We've never met, but I always find her blog posts about her latest clothing creations cheer me up and inspire me to get creative.

On a more 'Africa' front, and a different type of work entirely, I have been very inspired by Dr Catherine Hamlin (started Fistula Clinics in Ethiopia); Gemma Sisia (started the St Jude's School in Tanzania); Gary & Marilyn Skinner (started the Watoto villages in Uganda); Donna & Errol Spence (started the VANA village in Chivhu, Zimbabwe).

And I'm really inspired by my best friends Dion and Bek Allen, and their work in Zimbabwe (with VANA) at the moment.


Your favourite books?
We Wish to Inform You that We Will be Killed Along With Our Families (Phillip Gourevitch) is one of the most heart-wrenching and impacting books I've read in a long time.

The Kite Runner (Khaled Hosseini) is a book that I don't think will ever leave me.

And who could go past Austen?


Do You Collect Anything?
Cows! Soft toy ones. I don't really tell many people that, simply because I'm very particular as to the cows that come into our family, and I don't want to turn around and be overrun by cowprint one day. I'm sure you understand.


What makes you follow a blog?
Most of the ones I follow are written by friends. Although I do like reading blogs by people who are working in Rwanda. And I do read a few blogs by people going through infertility/assisted reproduction.


What was the most enjoyable thing you did today?
Probably the cup of coffee and piece of chocolate cake I just ate. It was a pretty lousy day before that.


What's one thing you dream of doing?
Living in Rwanda, with my children and my husband, running or at the very least working as part of an NGO based around women, women's health and children.


And, my final question...

Who's getting tagged?

(I'd tag the Allens too, were it not for no power and limited internet access when they DO travel to get emails and read blogs!).

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

New Favourite Song

Shouldn't take much to work out why I love this song.


Just over 3 months til Africa. A bit of a mantra in my head lately.

What is it about Africa and its people that embeds itself so deeply in a soul?

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Sponsoring Zimbabwe Schoolkids



My best friend Bek and her husband Dion are currently working in Zimbabwe. I've talked a bit in the past about VANA Childcare Ministries and their work in Zimbabwe, and they are involved with them.

Lately they've been working to develop a feeding program for kids in the community, and it's going amazingly well. They've had massive food donations, and seen the numbers swell from 6 to 25 children requiring food.

Over the process of helping these kids, they've discovered that around 22 of them have been banned from school because they can't afford the school fees.

What is needed in total is about $USD 870 to make sure all these kids can come back to school. To break it down (all costings are in USD), this is the text Bek sent me:

We have 15 children at US $30 for 2 terms ($15 per term primary), then 6 children at US $55 secondary and 1 child @ US $70 private primary. And school uniform & shoes for 1 child maybe $20, so all up $US870. Let me know if anything doesn't make sense.



I've contacted Donna Spence (the lady heading up VANA with her husband) to inform her of my interest in heading up sponsorship, as I have a number of people interested in supporting these children. She's very excited and is sending me information on how to do the sponsorship, and what it will mean in regards to tax deductions and what not.

If you would be interested in becoming one of the sponsors, please let me know either through here, or on my facebook/email or Twitter.

We have the chance to really help these kids get ahead. If you can help, please let me know.

VANA Childcare Ministries
Bek & Dion's blog

(You can also find those links to the right hand side of my blog).

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Amazing website, Batman!

I'm a bit of a nerd when it comes to statistics. I hated them in uni, but the older I get, and the more I immerse myself in world issues, the more I find myself craving more and more and more!

(It's okay if you call me a little weird, I think I am too).

So today I got told of a great site.

Index Mundi has one of the most complete country profile list of any website out there. If you want to find out things like birth rates, death rates, HIV rates (living, death, males, females, etc), population growth, production and consumption charts, quite literally ANYTHING about a country and how it ranks against other countries, this is the site for you.

So, after reading this site, get this (accurate as of 1 January 2008):

Highest population growth rate? UAE with 3.83% (Rwanda is #20 with 2.78%)

Highest birth rate? Niger, with 49.62 births/1000 population (Rwanda is #20 with 39.97)

Highest death rate? Swaziland, with 30.7 deaths/1000 population (Rwanda is #25 with 14.46)

Highest rate of people living with HIV/AIDS? South Africa with 5.3 MILLION people (Rwanda is #30 with 250,000)

Highest rate of people who have died from HIV/AIDS? South Africa with 370,000 (Rwanda is #25 with 22,000)


There are some pretty sobering statistics on that site. South Africa with 5.3 million people living with HIV/AIDS is the one that blew me away. There's so much I could say about that statistic, and the reasons as to why it's so high - but I try to keep politics out of my blog. It gets me in too much trouble!

Maybe this won't interest anybody else. But if you have a passion for a particular country, and you want to know how they measure up against other countries in regards to demographics or financials or whatever - it might be worth checking out the site.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

The Devil Came on Horseback

If you see only one documentary this year - choose this one.



After Rwanda, we said 'Never Again'. Why is this happening?

Saturday, May 2, 2009

The rest of April in recap

So apart from our AMAZING holiday - what else did we get up to over April?

I'm beginning to think that I get punished for taking holidays. When I came back from our holiday to Bluey's Beach, I found myself with five night duty shifts - and this holiday wasn't much different. I came home to seven shifts straight; which included a lot of shift co-ordinator allocation (very stressful!); and quite a bit of overtime. Needless to say, the one day off I had after this was definitely NOT enough!

As I said at the start of this update, we received our nice little package from 'Uncle Kev', and promptly went and ordered the IMac we'd both wanted for a VERY long time. We had to put a fair bit of money into it ourselves - but this way we get something that will last us for quite a while and fulfill all the needs for a gamer such as my husband. Me? I'm just looking forward to the much easier video-maker and photo-editor applications!

I'm on a drug regime now to attempt in getting me 'up the duff'. I have to take my hat off to B as to how he's been during all of this - some days I really felt like I was going to either attack him or me with an axe or something! They really do a number on your emotions, and it's not something I'd willingly put myself through again. We're praying like mad that it has worked first go, and that we managed to 'catch the egg' after all of that, so to speak. Prayers from you guys would be greatly appreciated!

As well as tutoring my refugee family, I've also joined the Learning and Development Committee for VoRTCS (the tutor organisation). I'm currently researching information on culture, refugees, trauma and torture - so if anyone has any resources or ideas they wouldn't mind passing on to me, I would really appreciate it.

I wouldn't call myself obsessed like some of my friends, but I am quite enjoying the 'Twilight' series and took it upon myself to purchase the Twilight DVD through pre-order. Unfortunately, when it arrived the Postman decided to leave it in a 'not-so-safe' place, and Vox (our dog) found a brand new treat to enjoy! So I come home to the packaging strewn all over the yard, and my dog happily tossing the dvd around in the dirt. Needless to say, Sasch was NOT happy (with the Postman, I don't think it's Vox's fault!). So, yes, 'My dog ate my Twilight DVD'!! I'm currently awaiting compensation, and then I'll finally own my own copy!

So there you have it - what's gone on in the Harder household for the last month and a bit. Sorry there aren't any pretty pictures to peruse - hopefully I can do a nice little 'montage' of the holiday shots once Mariella (the IMac) makes her appearance.

(Did I mention we got a wireless mighty mouse and keyboard? WOOT!!!!)

Slacker Sasch

Well here we are, another month gone by and no post by me. My friends who are all doing the 'photo blog a week/day/month' have me well and truly beat.

Part of the reason for my slackness is the computer I'm currently using. Pulled together through various means, it has lasted Brad well for the last 9 years (well most of it anyway). However lately it has been dying an excruciatingly slow, painful, tortuous death - and really doesn't work for posting large pieces of data, let alone trying to connect up a camera to include photos. Many a time have I been busily putting together resources for tutoring or work or some such 'important' activity, only to find it crash at the most inopportune times. I would say I threaten to throw it down Downfall Creek at least once a week - if it's a good week.

But never fear - hope is at hand! Thanks to Mr Rudd, we have on order a brand new, super dooper, high falooting IMac that will greet our household (hopefully) in the next week. I shall be taking many photos and gloating madly over the whole event. (I should also plug the 'Cute Tech Guy' - who I now know has the name 'Ben' - who we ordered it off at the Apple counter in the Myer Centre. Believe me - HE IS CUTE. But I digress...)


So, seeing that it's been over a month since my last update - here is what happened over the end of March, and all of April...


March

I started tutoring our Sudanese refugee family. They are the loveliest family, and although it requires quite a bit of preparation every week, I'm so glad to be doing this. The girls I tutor with are absolutely lovely, and it's a nice way to spend a couple of hours on Tuesday and Sunday afternoons.

Brad went to a conference for three days up the coast. This is going to sound so awful - but I didn't miss him as much as expected. I think that all the trips overseas without him have made me immune to the whole thing. I feel REALLY bad about this, as I think it's very different for him when I go for such long periods of time.

I had the most marvelous birthday weekend (27-29 March; birthday being 29th March) this year. Started off on Friday with an evening picnic in the Botanic Gardens, watching the Queensland Ballet with Brad and Mum. Simply superb and would highly recommend the free evening when it occurs again next year.

Then on Saturday drove down the coast and stayed at my parents' apartment for the night. Had a light dinner up at QBar - the top floor of Q1 (tallest building in Australia, and was the tallest in the world for the first few months of its existence). Indulged in a very nice cocktail and chowed down on some yummy bruschetta.

Sunday was a nice drive through the Gold Coast Hinterland before heading to my parents for dinner with them and my stepsister Amy.

I was very spoilt gift-wise by all. Highlights include the new Guess purse to match my handbag from B; the very nice top and 'Lost in Austen' DVD from mum; and 2 very nice dresses and giraffe sculpture, again from B. And that's not even HALF of what I received!


April

April was an absolutely wonderful month. We were kept so busy through most of it that we barely blinked and it was gone.

After finishing nights on the morning of the 3rd, we spent that night driving in one hit to Sydney to visit with Scott and Karen and the kids again. Arrive early Saturday morning, and spent most of the day just resting and playing with Lindsay and Joseph. Scott and Karen went out for the night, so we had lots of fun babysitting the two littlies.

Sunday we got up early and took the train into the city. A quick walk through QVB and out came Sasch with a new cardigan that is deceptively warm but very smart. Then down to George St and a major perve fest in the new Apple Store (caveat: perving on all the pretty Apple things - nothing else!). Then over to The Rocks for lunch and a leisurely walk down all the little alleyways and immersing ourselves in Australia's convict and settlement history.

Monday was another train trip but this time over to Paddington for a nice walk down Oxford St, and hopefully getting to the best little cafe we've ever found (Mickeys). On arrival, however, we were bitterly disappointed to find it closed, so continued on to Wollahra and went to the 'stand in' - a nice little pasta bar where Sasch could indulge in her Risotto cravings.

Tuesday was the end of our journey through Sydney - but we still had the journey home, which I will dissect in my next blog post.

Friday, March 20, 2009

The beginnings of tutoring

One of my 'goals' for the last year has been to get more involved in African issues whilst based in Australia. I figured that if I couldn't get myself back 'home' anytime soon, I had to do SOMETHING to keep that restless spirit satiated.

Mid last year I watched a documentary on SBS about refugees on Humanitarian Visas, and how difficult it can be for them settling into a new country, learning the new culture and language and customs and just coping with day to day life and all the things we as Australians (and those in the western world at large) take for granted. It stirred something up in me, and I began looking at tutoring and conversation classes for refugees with an African background.

Not too long after, B's best friend Dion made me aware of a group called VoRTCS (pronounced Vortex). A not for profit organisation based in Brisbane that works under St Vincent De Paul, and matches volunteer tutors up with refugee families to help them learn english, improve their communication skills and ultimately feel more a part of the Australian community. I signed up with them back in October, had my orientation sessions back in November, and have been waiting patiently (ha! My nose seems to be growing!) ever since to be assigned a family to work with.

Tonight I had the pleasure of meeting my family, and the tutors I will be working with. They are a Sudanese family that have been here for around five years, and just need a little bit of extra help to develop their English skills a bit more. They have a few children, and we'll be helping them with their school work once a week for an hour or so.

I'm constantly amazed as to how small the world really is. One of my fellow tutors works with my mum and the other works as an OT at my work! I can't believe it!

So I'm very very excited about this new tutoring adventure, and it feels good to get involved in something that is doing a lot of good in the local community.

For more information on VoRTCS - please visit www.refugeetutoring.org

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Time to Say Goodbye (but not forever!)

B and I have been so blessed to know and develop a deep friendship with Bek and Dion Allen. We all met at the same time (just over seven years ago), and have been best friends ever since. We've watched each other get engaged, gone to each other's weddings (and have some great bridesmaid/groomsmen photos to boot!), played soccer/watched our men play soccer every Saturday during summer, and engaged in too many Killer Bunny and Risk games to count.

And today we said goodbye as our two bestest friends flew out of the country and into 12 months work at VANA, Zimbabwe.

(You can read more about VANA if you go to the website located on the right hand side of my blog).

Listening to Peter's last minute advice


Kyndral made an appearance too


I think Dion might have considered infant smuggling at this point


Andrew and Nic said goodbye too (all the while making sure their daughter wasn't being taken as carry on luggage!)


Peter shares scripture and a prayer with the departing couple


And then it was time to say goodbye.

Dion, as always, has to add his own 'special blend' to photos. Not unlike his best mate, come to think of it.


Bek: Can I take her with me?
Sasch: I'm in! Don't think QANTAS will like it though...





Goodbye guys - we promise weekly emails, treats in the mail, decent phonecalls and Cape Town in October! It's a date!

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all!

Well here we are at the end of another year, wondering where all that time went and bracing ourselves for whatever 2009 will hold.

First of all, I just want to say how blessed I've been by so many of you in the past year. You've encouraged me, cheered me up, given me much needed hugs, challenged me, and basically been a massive blessing in my life.

Secondly, I want to remind you all that there are many, many others around us, as we go about our day, who will not view Christmas as the time of joy and abundance that we most probably will be. It could be because it brings back memories of a loved one who has passed away; it could be because they are homeless; it could be because they have suffered severe heartbreak this year. If we can all reach out to those around us and bless them even a little this Christmas season - it might just make their burdens a little bit easier.

And thirdly, I thought I'd write a brief note to encapsulate the highs and lows of 2008 for myself, and my resolutions and plans for the new year.


Highs of 2008

  • The 3 weeks I spent in Rwanda in January. Nothing has ever affected me as much as this did!

  • The luxury mini-break on the Gold Coast Brad surprised me with when I returned home

  • Being able to work in a job I love, with people who are like a family to me, in an area that I am deeply interested in

  • My fantastic birthday up at Springbrook, walking around all the waterfalls; followed by dinner at my favourite restaurant at night

  • Brad's soccer team being allocated second division, and making the semi-finals

  • Going to Fiji for my first overseas holiday with my husband!

  • Going on a few short trips to Sydney to see Brad's brother and his wife and kids


When it comes to disappointments, it really was just the fact that falling pregnant hasn't been as straightforward as we prayed for. Our adventure only started this year, but long-standing medical and genetic issues meant we started the journey of fertility specialists a lot earlier than most. We're sad that we aren't celebrating a pregnancy this Christmas, but there's a new gameplan for next year and hopefully that will get us our miracle.

And now we look ahead to next year - and what an exciting year it's looking like!!!

  • A beachside holiday with Brad's brother and his wife and children at the start of the year
  • I start tutoring a Refugee family early in the new year
  • A possible trip to Tasmania to join Tutsi survivors in commemorating the 15th anniversary of the Rwandan Genocide
  • The chance to be a relief Clinical Nurse (Level 2) at work whilst one of them takes holidays
  • I could be heading to an International Conference in South Africa late in 2009

So as we gear up for a new year and all it has in store for us; we think of all of you and hope and pray you are having a marvellous Christmas with friends and family and that 2009 is full of God's richest blessings for you all.

Friday, October 31, 2008

Goodbye Australia, Bula Fiji!




Well we're heading off to Fiji for a much needed break tomorrow, so you won't be hearing from me for a little bit.

This is our first trip overseas together, and the first holiday we've done (apart from our honeymoon) that doesn't involve a specific trip to see family. After almost 7 years together, it's about time we did this!

This month also marks our last month to fall pregnant before booking in to see the Fertility Specialist and begin further investigations. So this trip is important for more than just one reason. Any prayers you could send to us in regards to this would be awesome.

To my friends and family who read this blog - I'm sure you understand that I won't be giving updates to that situation from now on. When I feel ready to tell about a pregnancy, I will tell. I just don't want to have to lie or fib or anything about it - so please don't ask. Just let me know you are praying for us - that's all we really need. Massive hugs to you all!

As a final thought, I would ask you to keep the Democratic Republic of Congo in your prayers. DRC was the place where many perpetrators of the Rwandan Genocide fled after 1994, and there is major fallout occurring there right now, despite the presence of the UN as peacekeepers.

The UN has 17 000 Peacekeepers present in DRC (in Rwanda there were less than 500 during the time of the Genocide), however they still are only able to 'observe' rather than 'preserve' the peace deal that has been brokered. That 'observation' caused absolute decimation in Rwanda; and the same thing is brewing in DRC.

Please pray they step in before more people are displaced, tortured, raped or murdered.


God bless you all - and I will see you when we return!

Thursday, July 10, 2008

The Girl Effect

World Youth Day

Although not a Catholic (well, some may beg to differ - depending on the definition you use, and how important a Christening is... :D ), I have great respect for some beautiful Catholics I know in my daily life.

Anyway, next week is the World Youth Day festival in Sydney, where Catholic pilgrims from all over Australia and the World come to celebrate their faith and relationship with God. The Pope is also over for the festivities, so it's a rather large event.

I know there are a lot of people out there who disagree with the Catholic faith, or have issues with tax expenditure or new legislation being set up for the event, but this post is not about that.

I met a lovely group of Pilgrims from the USA last night in Macdonalds of all places! We live quite close to a large Catholic high school, and these Pilgrims are being billeted there until next Monday.

It was so nice to sit with them, talk about their time here, welcome them to our country and hear their stories of how they came to celebrate WYD in Australia.

So if you happen to run into a Pilgrim during the next week (they aren't that hard to miss!), stop and say hello for a second.

Welcome them to Australia and wish them a lovely time during their stay. Who knows - you might just find a great friend amongst them!

Saturday, March 15, 2008

FINALLY!

I get to talk about Rwanda at Church tomorrow! (Insert happy dance here).

Without saying too much - I have been dying to talk about Rwanda on a more 'formal' platform. Not to show how great I am going off 'saving the world' (pfft, I'm not QUITE that glassy eyed!) - but more because it's become such a passion of mine, and I've wanted to share it with people. It has been very hard watching other team members get the opportunity, and not be able to do it myself. I've had to watch the 'green eyed monster' more than I like to admit.

Our Church has it's Self Denial Appeal running at the moment. In a nutshell - each year the Salvos highlight a mission of some description, and encourage members to donate to it. The 'self-denial' part is to try and give one week's salary. We don't (with a mortgage, that's impossible!); but we give substantially to it.

Anyway, our Church is having people who are involved with missions come up and talk about the way they've been involved - and how those ministries survive on donations such as those made during Self Denial.

And yesterday I got asked to do this Sundays. It's only two minutes, and it's focussed around SDA - but it's something.

This is going to be interesting. I'm going straight to Church after night duty - so let's all pray I am coherent enough to make sense.

I'm going to spend most of the time talking about Muhunga (the new outpost that is thriving) and the Kigali preschool (impacting the entire community, despite its many limitations).

This is such a massive opportunity for me.   There's SO much going on at our Church, that 'stage time' is considered very precious, and it's not often opened up for things like this.  So to be asked to share my experience is like WOW!

I'm so excited.  LOL!

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Back at home

I must admit that it's been a challenge to be back at home. Don't get me wrong, I love the perks of being in a first world nation, it's been great to see family (including those of the 4 legged variety) and AWESOME to be back with Brad; but there has been a lot of challenges at the same time.

I miss Rwanda

I didn't really say it in the journals I wrote whilst I was away, but Rwanda grabbed my heart more than I ever expected. I knew it would (I'd been impacted enough by the reading I've done for the past 3 years to know it would), but not to this extent. There's so much I want to do there, so much that I feel I'm supposed to do there, so much that shows me it could well be 'home' - that I am finding it quite difficult knowing that I can't go back just yet.

I cry every time I look at my photos, and I never do that. Sometimes I don't even realise I'm crying until Brad comes in wondering if I'm okay. There's a huge ache going on inside me to the extent that I shy away from talking about it, just in case I can't keep it together.

I miss the people I met over there. Major Stephen and Major Grace; Captain Emmanuel and Captain Dancille; Major Daniel and Major Archette are the ones that stick out the most. And then there's the feet first delegates such as Sapphira and Rosemary and Chris. They all touched my heart so much with their grace, friendship and generosity, and I find it very hard being so far away from them.

I even miss the environment! I miss looking out on what is, quite literally, thousands of hills and the villages scattered about.

This place has gotten into my blood, and I simply can't shake it.

I'm lonely

As hard as I found it somedays to always be part of a team, and not having the private times I so desperately crave in my life; I really miss the constant companionship I had in Rwanda.

Our team was simply awesome, and it's very strange to wake up and not have Damien talking 'Bubba Gump' speak in one ear; and Nickey writing down all the Kinyarwandan she can; and Clint being all 'fecused' towards all of us. Not to mention Sharon journalling; and Liza's 'do you know what I mean's following me around; Simon's quite reflections; Kirsten's (Christina's) gentle words of encouragement and Paul's general sense of direction in all we were doing.

It's been oh so quiet the past week, and it's amazed me how much it's bothered me. The only people I've seen or talked to are my parents and Brad - and although it's been awesome, I feel very lonely. I long to be asked out for coffee to talk about things, or just the simplest of phonecalls from friends, just seeing how I'm getting on. Simeon (another Project 1:8 leader) rang me as a follow up on Wednesday and I almost cried with relief to have someone to talk to about it. Poor Brad has to sit here and listen to me yabber on about it (not to mention blubber all over him about it!), whilst all the while I'm trying to be quiet so I don't overwhelm him. Thank God I get to go to Church tomorrow and work on Tuesday so I have people to socialise with. Being cooped up in the house is driving me the slightest bit insane.

Who knew the introvert might actually CRAVE company for once! It makes me laugh just thinking about it.


So yeah, that's my week. So much happens in three weeks and it's hard to put it into some first world context.

Thursday, January 31, 2008

Journal entries for Rwanda

As promised, here are the journal entries for Rwanda. These are in order, but cover a number of days at a time.

Enjoy!

*****

10 Jan 2008

Hello from Rwanda!

Well now I get to send my own email, and I’m really excited. It’s nice to be able to send you a more personalized note, letting you know how I’m getting on as part of the Project 1:8 Rwanda team.



As most of you know – I didn’t arrive on the day that was expected (Friday). Our flight out from Brisbane had mechanical problems in Cairns, so arrived 2 hours late to pick us up. We arrived in Hong Kong to find our flight gone. The people at Cathay Pacific were lovely though, and got us on a flight to Frankfurt, Germany. 3 hours there, then on to Ethiopia (via Sudan) and we stayed the night. God blessed us and for $20USD we got transfers to a hotel, accommodation for a night, and breakfast, as well as transfers back to the airport.



Sat morning at the Ethiopian airport there were many dramas, and they almost didn’t let us on the flight (they didn’t like the delay/reroute pass Cathay gave us), but at the last minute the gate opened for us. So we got to Rwanda at about 1pm Rwandan time. And everyone was VERY relieved to see us! Poor Paul's phone hadn't worked, and we didn't get the new number until the morning in Ethiopia (Saturday), so he had NO idea where we were!



We got to see the Kigali Genocide Memorial Centre, which was heartbreaking and amazing at the same time. So much pain in this country, yet the reconciliation projects have been awesome in bringing the whole country back together. You’d never know on the streets how bad it was, 14 years ago.



The people here are beautiful. We have learnt lots of Kinyarwandan, and I also get to speak a lot of French, which I love. They speak Kinyarwandan, French and a little bit of English (the government wants everyone to be fluent in English). Apparently my French is very good, so they speak a million miles an hour to me, and I have to slow them down all the time until I pick up all the words!



We love the Feet First conference. Everyone is so willing to learn, be taught and also share with us their experiences at their own corps. We have 21 delegates, from all over Rwanda, and it’s just been awesome to spend time with them. Every day we go to the Church (Corps) @ 7am, and don't leave til about 10pm. Except tonight - it's about 7:45pm Rwandan time as I send this. We got a free night, which we REALLY needed!!!



Every afternoon at 5pm we run a Kids Club for the kids in the community near the Church hall (corps) with the delegates. So far it’s going very well, and the kids all love us. They all want to hold the Mzungu’s (white person’s hand), so it’s hard when there’s so many of them, and so few of us (with only two hands too!). Somehow we understand each other, and there are lots of cuddles, tickles, chasings and singing.



Our rooms at the Red Cross Guest House are awesome. We’ve had hot showers with good pressure almost all the time (last night we had good pressure, but only cold water), and electricity. We feel very blessed! I share a room with one of the other girls on the team, and we get on really well.



The food has been excellent as well. Lots of vegetables, chicken, mince, beans, peas, potatoes for lunch/dinner (we also usually get bread at lunch for sandwiches), and hard boiled eggs. Breakfast is usually bread, and occasionally we get boiled eggs or omelettes. And there is LOADS of tea to drink! Sometimes we get coke/fanta as well, so we’re very spoilt.



As a team, we get on famously. Lots of laughs, but also great encouragement and support from everyone. We’ve been really well most of the time – only a couple of sore tummies and sore feet (I haven’t had anything bad). My sunscreen and mosquito repellant is working well – no bites or burns yet.



We get free time on Friday, and we have to go renew our visas, as they only last 2 weeks (and the second week we won’t be in Kigali to do it). Saturday morning is also free – so I might get more phone credit and email chances then. We’re also going to go to the Hotel des Mille Collines (Hotel Rwanda), and the Belgian Memorial on one of these days. I’ve been told that my sms seems to work (my phone doesn’t like calling out though!), so hopefully I can send some on.



Saturday afternoon we go to a rural corps – Kyenzi, about 50km away (1 hr drive). It is very primitive – no running water, no electricity, sleeping on the Church floor, etc. We are excited about it – we feel a bit ‘alien’ so far, with all the creature comforts we’ve received.



We will go to the next rural Corps (Muhunga – also called Gitarama) on the Thursday, and we stay in a hotel there (albeit very basic from what we’ve heard). But it will mean electricity, hot water, and running water again!

It is such a blessing to have you all praying and thinking of me during this time. I love Rwanda, and I feel humbled that I am here serving God. It feels like I’ve come home, and I hope I can come back one day.


God bless you all, and I will write again when I can.

*****

12 Jan 2008

Today is our last day in Kigali (it’s pronounced ‘Shi-gali’) before heading out to Kyensie. It’s about 1:30pm here, it takes just over an hour to get to Kyensie, and we will be there til Thursday morning.



The rest of Feet First was amazing. We made such great relationships with all our delegates – it was a very special time. On the last night we had an ‘Acts 1:8’ night, which was a commissioning of sorts, releasing them in the Holy Spirit to be equipped to serve as God would have them, back in their Corps (Church). The last morning we washed their feet, which was very alien to them, to be served by white people. All of them have said how much they enjoyed being with us, and learning what they did.



I have a Kinyarwandan name now – it is Umufasha, which means helper. They were finding my name quite tricky to pronounce, so as Sascha means helper of mankind, I wanted to have the word for ‘helper’ in their language. So I’m using it all the time now.



We are all very healthy and happy, and loving our time over here. As I said in my last email, it very much feels like I’ve come home in a way. I struggle sometimes with a western mindset, so to come to a country that seems to desire the same things I do – it touches my heart. I have been quite teary at some points over here, with the love, generosity and connection I’ve experienced from and with the people and culture here.



Kyensie will be quite interesting. There is no water in the village (it will be brought in by buckets every day), no heating, no electricity. And drop toilets (basically a cement floor with a hole in the middle). The drop toilet doesn’t bother me – more the issue with flies and the fact that they aren’t ‘great shots’ (if you know what I mean!). Sometimes it would be MUCH easier to be a boy in these countries. Like yesterday – I was in heaven as I finally got to wear jeans again (I’m over skirts – hate the things)! I was praising God the whole time!



But, I really do love it here. God is teaching me heaps and keeping me safe, and my heart is wide open.



Here are my prayer points for the next week.


Health and safety for Kyensie (especially with the risks in regards to water, mosquitos, hygiene and food).
Great connections with the people
Good sleep (we will be sleeping on mattresses in the church hall)
Ongoing cohesiveness with the team (we’ve been great thus far)
I’m doing devotions on Monday – pray for God to guide my words



As for communication, we expect it to be non-existent with the outside world. I am going to try my phone and see if I can get connected to Brad/Mum, but I doubt it.



Whilst we are there we are leading the service on Sunday, meeting the district leaders (Government), meeting with a school and a health care centre, running a kids club, and walking up a hill to see the view at one stage. Every night one of us is leading the devotions (as I said before).



On Thursday morning we will leave for Muhunga (some maps still refer to it at Gitarama). We will be staying in a hotel apparently during that visit, and it’s expected (from talking to the Salvo leaders here) that it will be quite modern, and actually nicer than the guesthouse we’ve been in, in Kigali.



We don’t know the plan for Muhunga yet – we probably won’t until we get there. We are there from Thursday til Monday – so we’ll be in the service Sunday morning (and Sunday school), but we don’t know anything else. We come back to Kigali on the Monday afternoon, so we will DEFINITELY be contactable again at that point, if it’s proved impossible in the other districts.

Well that’s all from me for now. I hope this finds you well, safe and happy. God bless you all, and I will be in contact again when I can.

*****

18 Jan 2008

Muraho from Muhunga!

Muraho! Umukuru? I'm great. Sorry if the spelling is wonky - this is a European keyboard and the keys are in all different spots! Very tricky for us touch typers!

Anyway (ahh we found a way to retrain the computer to read an English keyboard, even when you type on a European style keyboard - much quicker!), we are now in Muhunga, and it's about 8:45pm. We arrived here around 4pm this afternoon.

Our time in Kyenzi (Kinyarwandan spelling) was amazing. This little town right in the mountains, feeling like you're at the edge of civilisation - just... I can't even find the words. The captains at the Corps (Church) were so beautiful to us, I can't begin to tell you how much they served us. They have five children of their own, and are responsible for a very big district (from a Salvo perspective), yet they did SO much for us during our time with them above and beyond what was necessary.

We had bucket baths for 5 days (small bucket, two jugs of water - one hot, one cold, and 'top and tail' clean); a porcelain toilet that didn't flush (for number ones!); and a bunch of drop toilets exposed to all and sundry (a small half-building with no walls, dirt floor, and a hole in the middle) for your number twos. God was awesome and 'clogged' me the whole time, so I just dealt with the porcelain. Sorry if this is too much information - trust me when I say it has been the MAIN conversation topic for the past 5 days between the team, so nothing is sacred any more!

I should add that I didn't wash my hair for 5 days (none of the girls did), so all of a sudden the ability to hide as much of my hair as possible was quite the necessity!

There was no electricity, so we spent our nights playing cards as a group by the light of candles. Very intimate - but also loads of fun to just spend that time together.

As for 'work' - this wasn't as busy as last week. I'll do a quick run down.

Saturday night - arrived at about 4pm to children singing to us in welcome. Just amazed by all the muzungus running around. Dinner with the captains, devotions, and then bed.

Sunday - Sunday school with about 30 kids at 8:30am for an hour (bible story, game and songs). Church at 10 til about 12 noon (Sharon from our team lead the service). We were each made a gift to take home with us. Kids club in the afternoon with about 120 kids for an hour (games and songs).

Monday - Went to a school and a health care clinic. The health care clinic was AWESOME - nutrition, triage, HIV/AIDS and a maternity wing. The maternity wing is run by a Spanish Nurse Midwife who has been there for about 30 years. She is just awesome. I would love to have had more time here. They do an amazing work. This was the night we began having card games together, and it has been some of the funniest times we've had all trip.

Tuesday - Home League (Women's Bible Study) in the morning. Were able to experience some traditional dance, which was so great to watch. Also were able to purchase some crafts and handiworks to take home. In the afternoon we climbed this mountain - the girls IN SKIRTS. It was SO hard doing it, but so worth it when we got to the top - amazing views of one of the rivers that lead into the nile, heaps of mountains, and also got to spend time with villagers who live up there. Took lots of photos.

Wednesday - went to a nearby Corps (Church) outpost in Bitare. Another climb (not as strenuous) to an ancient burial ground behind the corps, which had these massive outcroppings of limestone rock. Again an awesome view. In the afternoon had an Officers Meeting (Ordained Ministers) meeting back in Kyenzi, which was another bible study-type event, but with q&a time with us about Australia.

Thursday - Visited the preschool on the Corps grounds in the morning, and then left for Muhunga in the afternoon.

I should also add that we were very blessed at the Corps - we were expecting to all sleep on the floor of the Church, but they had small rooms (girls were 2 to a room, boys all shared together in a room, Paul & Kirsten had their own room at the Corps Officers house) for us, inclusive of proper beds, bedding and privacy.

It became very difficult during this time to deal with the 'celebrity' status we had. Although the kids were awesome, it was very hard to always come out to stacks of kids at your doorstep at all hours of the day and night. It was sweet, and we were always gracious, but sometimes you just long for your own space, away from being prodded and laughed at (because you look so weird to everyone else), and people hanging off your windows desperate to see you at any opportunity.

The kids however are awesome. We got stacks of cuddles from the preschoolers on the Corps campus, and they always had a smile for us. Some of those memories will last me a lifetime.

We all shared our testimony during this time as well, and it really bonded us. Some of us shed lots of tears and were very 'tender' during this time, so it was great to be able to lean on one another to get through it.

So that was Kyenzi. Very special, very unique, loads of fun, but also very stretching for all of us.

And today we arrived in Muhunga, having NO idea what to expect. And can I just say that we are SOOOOO blessed.

We each have our own private room with ensuite; mosquito nets, heating, and flushable toilets and working showers! The hot water doesn't last for too long, but we aren't complaining. I was like a kid at Christmas being able to wash my hair again and soak in a hot shower. Not to mention having my own space again - that's indescribable right now! You really beging to treasure those little things in places like this.

Muhunga is a fairly large town - not quite as big as Kigali, but has all the mod cons like electricity, heating and internet, as well as supermarkets and petrol stations (none of which Kyenzi had). It's almost like reappearing on eath, in some ways.

Our schedule for the next few days goes like this.

Today (Thursday): Free time. Did washing, internet, had dinner, sleep.

Friday: Visitation time with Corps in morning, nothing in afternoon/night.

Saturday: Visitation time with Corps (around Muhunga) in morning, Kids Club in the afternoon. Nothing at night.

Sunday: Church in the morning. Nothing in afternoon/night.

Monday: Leave around 10am for Kigali. Day one of debrief.

There's no pressing needs prayer-wise for this time in Muhunga. I guess the one selfish thing is we would all like steady hot water and good sleeps, but that's not that urgent. On a 'work' side of things, please pray that we keep investing in those around us positively, always wait on God during this time, and that we still keep on building awesome relationships. We have thus far, and it's been amazing.

Some of you have asked the following, so I'll answer:

Are you doing any medical work? No, not really. We did get to visit a health clinic briefly, and we will see another during a Compassion Village (like World Vision) next Thursday; but I'm not 'working' per se - just observing. Pretty much all of our time has been mapped out by the Corps (Salvo Churches) we visit, so it involves a lot of 'meet and greets' with people attached to the Corps, or who are being impacted on by the Corps (children, women around the area, clinics/schools that have been set up, rehoming places, etc).

What has been the best thing I've done? This is such a hard question to answer. There has been so much. Things that stick out is some of the community 'walks' we've done - just going out into the village, shaking the villagers hands, saying hello to them and just seeing how they live has been such an amazing thing for me. The health clinic, even though our visit was short, sticks out as well.

What has been the hardest? Probably just waiting on God to tell me why I'm here. It was very clear that I had to come - but there's no long-term purpose that I can see right now. I feel this trip has set 'something' in motion, but I don't know what that 'something' is yet. I've been learning a lot of patience and just taking things 'day to day' (hard for someone who plans to the nth degree); and maybe that's the biggest thing I will take from this trip. I was really worried about this a few days into the trip - but now I just have faith God will show me what the 'big picture' is, when I am ready to know it.

Do I miss home? Yes and no. I have missed Brad, and there's loads I wish he could share with me, but I know this trip was for *me*, and for God to work in *me*. And it was probably a good time for Brad as well, back home, but in all honesty I don't really miss much about home, apart from Brad.

So there's my windup of the last 6 days. God bless you all, I hope you are well, and I will email again probably back in Kigali.

*****

23 Jan 2008

Muraho to all; apologies if there are spelling mistakes, again a french keyboard and some of the keys dont use the icons they say they do!

We have just said goodbye to 2 of our team as they begin their journey home. It is hard to believe that we are on the home stretch all ready; it feels like we only just started.

Muhunga was very different to what we expected. It is a new "outpost" (4 months old), yet it all ready has 50 regular attenders. There were quite a few more during the service we attended, probably due to us; but we hope and pray they continue to attend now, and that the Corps will flourish.

We came back to Kigali on Sunday afternoon instead of Monday morning, as it was easier for debrief to arrive earlier. Monday and Tuesday were mainly debriefing sessions (4 in total), as well as some shopping expeditions to purchase gifts and souvenirs, and seeing places of interest like Hotel Des Mille Collines (Hotel Rwanda), and the Belgian Memorial (for the 10 UN peacekeepers murdered whilst protecting the Prime Minister). There is a touch of sadness as we do all this "final" stuff, as we know our farewells from this amazing land are not far off. We could not have imagined how much we fell in love with the people and the country here. There is so much peace, joy and love as we have experienced the Rwandaise people and environment, and we have been humbled by their sacrifice and service towards us.

There is lots for me to process as I return home. There is a clear calling for me to return here; however in what way, when and in what context is still to be revealed. This will probably be my last email from Rwanda; so please pray for the following:

* Home in one piece. No lost luggage, no breakages, no sudden detours to places like New York or London!

* A clear direction as to Brad's and my next step. This is for both of us and not just me. For a revelation as to what Rwanda means for the two of us. For clarity in my thoughts as I discuss my journey with Brad and for what that means for the future.

* To stay healthy. I have thus far and it needs to continue.

* For God to show me how best to share my experience with others (Church; family; friends; work).

Today we will do the last bits of shopping and finalise flights and whatnot. Tomorrow we spend the day at a Compassion project. Friday morning Paul and Kirsten leave; and the rest leave at 5pm (1am Saturday Brisbane time). Flights are via Ethiopia, Bangkok, Hong Kong & Cairns before arrival in Brisbane around lunch time on Sunday. Brad and I will be uncontactable for the next few days, but I will be in contact on the Thursday, most probably. I will be at Church on the next Sunday and would love to catch up with the NBCers at that point. Lunch or coffee would be a great way to connect!

Anyway, time to go again. Big hugs to all and next time we speak I'll be back in Oz. WOW!

*****

And that was my time in Rwanda! Hope you enjoyed the read, I will be posting debrief notes soon, with photos of my time away.

Back from Rwanda - posting my journal

Muraho!

It has been a long time since I last wrote - and I'm going to start up again with my updates from my trip to Rwanda.

From 4-25 January 2008 I was part of a Salvation Army Mission Outreach to Rwanda. We went to 3 areas - Kigali (capital), Kyenzi (a mountainous rural area) and Muhunga (a small town, yet with facilities very similar to Kyenzi). Each area we were connected up with a Corps (a Salvation Army church) and built relationships with the people of Rwanda, not to mention run a conference for Salvation Army leaders of Children/Youth/Creative Ministries for the first week!

There were 9 of us in total from Brisbane, Sunshine Coast, Sydney and Melbourne, ranging in ages from early twenties to late forties.

Anyway, that's enough of a background - let's move on to the journal entries, as sent to relatives and friends.