Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Tuesday morning... March 31

Another beautiful day... it is sunny, crisp and generally full of potential.  For a Californian, it is so much easier to face the day with the sun shining.

OK, I have a few minutes, and I hope I can finish a full post.  I can't tell you how many I have started and not been able to finish, so just deleted them... there was not enough to save or finish.  Life here is so much about bumping into someone and "having a coffee."  And, the Qendra Stefan is just the place people I know like to frequent...

Well, the predictable has happened.  Now I only have a few minutes.  Yesterday, we trekked to the prison... I went to Pre-Detention before (I don't think I have clued you in on that... but will later).  En route we saw something that is fairly common here.  We see animals grazing in the parks.  Here are some sheep... if you look closely, you will find a little lamb who, on answering his mother's call, was distracted by some very tempting grass just next to one of the benches.  My Albanian friends laugh at me as I am the consummate tourist!  I love taking pictures of things that are different... things I wouldn't see at home.

We gathered some of the women - many of whom we have seen before - in the library, and made colorful earrings out of cardstock.  If you are interested in making a pair, let Katie or me know and we can show you how!

We had an artist among us, and she decided to make hearts.  The rest of us, less artistically inclined, made circles.  One person tried squares which looked cool, too.  It was a fun time, and the ladies seemed delighted with their new jewelry!!  It was a change from the everyday things that they do, at least.

We spent the afternoon with the CRU ladies and their daughters, but you will have to wait to see our time there.  I must run right now... I have to be on my way to Bathore.  Please pray for wisdom for us there, for God to answer our pleas for direction!

Pafshim.










Sunday, March 29, 2015

Sunday, March 29

Even a trip to church is interesting in Albania!

This morning, the team from Yucaipa left... no, I haven't told you yet about them, because it has simply been too busy.  But, they have filled the restaurant at the Qendra Stefan every morning and evening as they begin and end their outreaches, and part of their team visited the prison with me last week.  More later... if I ever get a chance to "cool my heels."  OK, this morning we took a leisurely walk to church...


We left a little early because we were invited to have a bagel with the Chappels... or at least meet in the bagel shop around the corner from church.  Right out of the "block," we wondered at the group gathered at the traffic circle just outside the Qendra Stefan.  It looks like they have a bird group, or perhaps they are trading, showing or selling their birds!  Last trip, Katie was told they were carrier pigeons, but some look more like pet birds... who knows!

So, around the circle, past the vegetable stand, and we run straight into the local rotisserie.  You will see that you can get a cooked chicken for lunch, for just 450 lek.  Or, if you're tired of chicken, you can get a goat's head for the same price (they are on the first row at the left - teeth and everything). 

We see this rotisserie every day.  I must admit, I'm not sure that the chickens and goat's heads are not the same as were left over from yesterday.  My taxi driver has warned me about buying one of these... I'm not sure why...

So, down the Rruga Hoxha Tahsim, left on the Rruga George W. Bush, across to the Rruga Elbansani, and low and behold we practically fell into this uncovered hole.  Katie is taking a photo of a resident of this abode... he was eating his fill of whatever has dropped into it, and Katie reports him to be quite portly.  You'll have to ask her about his species!


Down the Rr. Elbasani, past the small permanent circus-ride park and finally to the corner (which you have seen before) of the street where Instituti Jeta e Re is located... our church will meet on the top floor.  But, first, we wanted to meet Kyle and Linda at the local bagel shop... what is  happening outside?  A fellow is selling chickens, tied together by their feet, that he is carrying upside down in each of his hands.  Kyle got a picture of the transaction... I was too late to get one, so I settled on taking a photo of everyone watching him.

Church was great, and a real blessing for me.  It really has focused my mind about this trip.  The trip has been unusual in several ways - but then, what trip is "usual."  We visited afterwards with the wonderful people of Kisha Gur i Temelit (Cornerstone Church - named after a church in Iowa whose pastor was here last spring... I tried to talk him into applying for, or at least investigating, an opening I know of for a senior pastor), some time with Linda and Kyle, Berti and Adi.  We found Pellumb and Eli with Adi and Berti, so had a chance to catch up with them.  Then dinner with Ida and Migena.  It has been a wonderful day. 

I must catch you up, but, as seems to be my fate on this trip, I am exhausted.  We lost another hour last night... today is the first day of daylight savings time here.  It will be easier to connect with Bill now that we are back to nine hours difference... but it meant one less hour of sleep for us.

"Naten e mir" (good night) everyone.  Will try to catch you up on days past tomorrow... that is, if I get a chance!

Pafshim.

Thursday, March 26, 2015

March 27 - 1 am

Delayed 4 hours in San Francisco... 
400 passengers re-booked in SFO, changed planes, headed to Germany...
Five hours waiting in Vienna...
Arrival delayed 1/2 hour in Tirana...
But, after all that... she's here!!!
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Thursday, 25 March

Yesterday was a "drippy" day, today it is sunny and warm.  Tomorrow and following it is supposed to rain, again.  So, today will be a treat for us here.

Katie is en route as I write this... her flight delayed in San Francisco which means she will miss her connection and will probably be traveling for about 30 hours.  I know she will welcome a warm shower and a flat bed on which to lay down when she gets here.  So, you could pray for her extended trip - her stamina and so on.  I can't wait for her to be here... I have been, somehow, quite lonely.

OK, so I arrived last Thursday... well, Friday morning.  Friday I met with the Berhamis - it is so good to catch up with such good friends - and some other friends.  Saturday, at 7 am, I hopped into Elona's car, with Vasca (her sister) and her children (Garbriel and Sara) and we traveled to Shkoder to see what is happening there.

Recall that Elona is the widow of Tani Prroj, a pastor in Shkoder caught up in a blood feud.  His murderer is in prison now, a 16 year old at the time.  She now pastors his church, and provides food aid and jobs for isolated wives of men who are targets of blood feud as well as some widowed victims.  The church she pastors is located at the same place as it was when Tani was alive... steps away from where he was murdered... a beautiful walking avenue, lined with refurbished buildings originally built over the centuries.  You can see the walking avenue perpendicular to the alley leading to the door of the church.


I think Elona told me that Shkoder hosts both the largest Catholic church and largest mosque in the Balkans - don't hold me to it, I was really tired.   You can see them both from the balcony of their church... look closely and you can see the mineret.  The Catholic church is to the left, and an Orthodox church is to the right - the domed roof - another view on the right.

We visited a woman whose husband was killed in a blood feud some years ago - I don't have my notes right with me.  All the men in his family are dead.  Her own brother was incarcerated for what we would call self-defense in the US - he was targeted by a woman with a Kalashnikov, and he shot back.  It almost started another feud.  I will give you more details after I see Elona again.  She works constructing rosaries for a Muslim owned company which sells them in Italy... interesting bed-fellows.  For each rosary, she is paid 9 lek... about 7 or 8 US cents right now.  She earns a couple of dollars a day.  She cares for a daughter and son and, because her brother is in jail and his wife is always drunk, she also cares for her nephew.  We delivered food aid for 3 months while we were there.

We also visited another family whose men are targeted right now.  Elona and Vasca tell me that people in Shkoder are hot-headed and often solve disputes with guns or knives, either of which can begin a new blood feud... a scuffle, a weapon for self-defense, and the whole clan is at risk! 

We had a lovely lunch on the shores of Lake Shkoder, then Vasca and I attended a youth meeting (up to 35 years old), at which there were two new girls who apparently haven't yet accepted God's gift for them.  I spoke - kind of sleep-walked - about the meaning of a blood sacrifice.  And, Elona and Vasca put me on a van back to Tirana.

The doors of the van closed and I closed my eyes.  The next thing, I was in Tirana, picking up a bus to "home."

I will have to continue this evening.  While I have been sitting here to blog in the restaurant of Stefan Center, I have greeted more than a half-dozen people, taken several phone calls, restored my Firefox session, and I am now quite late for Bathore.

Pafshim!

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Wednesday, March 25...

No, I haven't fallen off a cliff, or been swallowed by a whale (although that would give me a good excuse... no internet in a whale I would wager), or been raptured.  I have just been unbelievably busy!!  I have so much to tell you.

Right now I am sitting at an outside table under an awning and in the rain, waiting for a ride to Durres.  Last night I finally got a requisite amount of sleep - I went to bed at 8:15 pm (I thought about skipping dinner and making it even earlier), woke up at 2 and fell back to sleep until about 8 this morning.  Bill apparently Skyped me several times, and although I had the computer next to me and open, I did not hear it.  I must have been tired... what do you think?

Hopefully, I will be able to spend a little more time this evening writing to you.  I am anxiously awaiting Katie's arrival - we have a lot on the docket! 

Despite the fact that Californians melt in the rain, I have done fairly well with all the rain here.  I only wish it would find its way to the West Coast.  I think Albania has had its fill!  Did you know that Albanians only use about 10% of their water?  The rest finds its way, unmolested, to the sea.

So, until later. 
Pafshim!

Thursday, March 19, 2015

The trip over... Mar 18 to 19

It's been a long day... or has it been two?  Or somewhere in between.

It was a beautiful day in Santa Maria as we took off... arrived 2 hours early for the flight, and waited for eons before the check-in desk opened.  We had the nicest stewardess!  The flight was short, smooth, and landed in LA.  The walk to the International Terminal was a relative breeze, there being relatively few pedestrians, but a great deal of construction!  Apparently, they are building something new there...  seems to be an ongoing situation.

Check-in for the long-haul flight went relatively well, but they had to pat me down during the secruity check.  From then on, it has been one interesting experience after another.

Could hardly keep my eyes open from LAX to Germany - slept about 7 hours, I would guess - but in spits and starts.  Found out that my seatmate on the flight had started in Hawaii for a student trip to Rome and environs.  When they left Honolulu, they had not been able to get a boarding pass on Lufthansa, he said, because of "the Lufthansa strike."  The Lufthansa strike, I queried.  Oh, yes, one of those strikes like they have in Europe, he said.  It turns out that the strike which we barely missed in the spring has continued on an intermittent basis.  The trade union actions have increased recently, with pilots now refusing to fly certain flights.  It turns out they shut down most long-haul flights on the 18th, and were planning to do it again on the 20th.  On the 19th, they shut down short-haul flights within Europe.  Well, I had my long-haul trip on the 19th (when short-haul flights were being shut down) and my long-haul flight on the 18th (when the opposite occurred).  So, God was watching out for me!  Now, if they can just get this thing settled before our next flight home, I'd really be happy.   I wonder if John Kerry could do anything???

Got off in Munich, and had a 5 hour layover.  I had planned to visit a local village nearby, but figured I was simply too tired, and it would be more fun with someone else rather than alone.  So, I read, had a Coke ($5, no refill) and a pretzel, and caught up on the news.  Munich now has WiFi, and it is unlimited!!!  Didn't think about blogging.  Finally found my gate, which was posted at last, and sat down to wait at the gate.  I simply could not keep my eyes open a moment longer.  So, for only the second time in my life, I fell asleep while waiting for a plane!  And, I really mean fell asleep... the typical "head jerking" falling asleep.

Typical flight with Austrian. Down a couple of flights to the tarmac, loaded onto a bus to be ferried out to the plane, then wait before the doors open with a couple of jerks for good meausure, and a crowd of thousands around the base of the steps to the plane.  I managed to have a window seat with a vacant seat next to me.  Without much warning, my stomach started telling me it was hungry - had not felt at all hungry as I waited all those hours!  While Austrian generally gives a sandwich on the flight, guess budget cuts have even hit Europe!  Just a few crackers.  So, growling stomach in tow, I got off in Vienna (new buildings allowed us to walk off the plane and into the terminal without a bus in between - WOW!  These small conveniences are very important when you carry all of your clothing and sundries in your carry-ons.).

Well, they said it was a 20 minute walk to my gate, so decided I should probably get a little closer to the gate before I settled down for a bite.  Here is my $15 "dinner."  A Coke and a rather dry sandwich of zucchini, mushroom and parsley.  But, it satisfied my tummy.

Now, an hour or so to wait for my last flight.  It was good to have WiFi in Munich, though, because I could communicate with Qendra Stefan as well as my friends in Tirana to make sure all was well. 

OK, the next surprise.  I haven't told you.  Well, one of the  things that I have begun to expect is a new security inspection each time I enter a new country.  But, this trip, I haven't had to undergo any further inspections after the pat down in LA!  That has kept my possessions relatively organized in my satchel and much easier to handle from flight to flight.  I have no idea why things have changed... go figure!  Katie, I don't guarantee they won't reinstate the security checks before you get here, though.

Hoping to have a few more interesting photos over the ensuing days.  But, wanted to give you a hint of what a stimulating experience it is to fly for over 24 hours!  Can't wait to stretch out... my body is not sure whether to sleep, be hungry, or whatever.  All I know is that it rarely gives me warning at this point.  I'm fine one moment, and the next I am asleep... or whatever!  Is it my age?  Or, is it just traveling?

Mirpafshim!