Day1.5 with the Todts!
My in laws came to Swaziland to work, so today Ty and I put
them to the test with a Malindza Village work day! We started out by building a book shelf for
our New Hope Primary School (Thanks HC Gemmer Family Foundation!). We can’t wait to line the shelves with gently
used children’s books (aged pre-K to 4th grade is our priority now –
you can mail them to GHFP 9 West Hazel Dell Lane, Springfield IL 62703).
We then decided to take a stab at the school toilet. We encountered a problem with the door
falling off the hinges many months back and since then all of the community
members…and the community members’ goats… and seemingly every single fly in all
of Swaziland…have decided to make the toilet their own. It was a filthy disaster area that I wouldn’t
touch with a gas mask and hazmat suit. I
personally choose to shoo the goats away and go behind the kitchen myself. But
Teresa wouldn’t have it. She wanted a
clean place for our students. She
grabbed an old cardboard box and a pair of gloves and gave that bathroom
hell. Meanwhile Garry and our local
carpenter were making a custom door that would be indestructible so the
bathroom would never stoop to such levels again (sorry goats, flies, and other
mysterious insects!). Soon the place was
unrecognizable, in the best possible way!
We then went to the two sites where we are building homes
for our orphans. The first site is
almost finished! We hung doors and measured for window panes today. We only need to affix the window panes,
build steps to the front door, and install the pit toilet seat tomorrow – we promised
the Gogo that she and her four grandkids would be sleeping in their new home by
tomorrow night! The progress at the
other Gogo’s home is remarkable. The
builder, Raymond, is already to the point where the entire foundation is built
including the roof! He keeps exclaiming
that he wants to get finished before we leave Swaziland so that we can be proud
of his work – he has 5 days left to complete his masterpiece!
It’s great to have Teresa and Garry here. They’ve heard every story and seen every
photo – even know the kids by name – but they said that this trip has shown
them a poverty they didn’t even know existed.
Being here has explained much more than my blog, our photos, and the
endless stories they’ve heard. Choked up
by tears they talked in the car on the way home about the kids’ strength,
resilience, and happiness despite their dire situations. I wish I was a better writer and photographer
because these kids deserve their story to be told in the most articulate and
beautiful way… both their incredible challenges and amazing triumphs!
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