Monday 1/23: Jared had language class this morning with Paninna. Him and Daniel decided awhile ago that it would be best to close the clinic on Mondays so that Jared can do the third Bangla language book. It’s “winter” now so the clinic is slower than usual anyway. At first we thought of having his class in the afternoons so we wouldn’t have to close clinic but often times that is when he needs to run errands, do visa paperwork or take care of other matters. It just seemed easiest to do it in the morning. We have been surprised with what Bangla Layton is picking up. We haven’t really tried to teach him any other than how to tell Lucky and Sumita thank you for the lunch and then how to say “I’m good” when people ask him how he is. We didn’t want him to feel pressured to talk differently when we are already working on his American speech! So we were quite surprised when on the phone the other night he told Papa several Bangla words and what they meant. Yesterday he wondered what some of the numbers were so I told him so we will see if he remembers. Quite intriguing to me how he soaks things up like that. Wish our adult brains were that quick and limber! I had to laugh because one day when him and I were out and about buying veggies and fruit, when we got home he said “mom, I said dhonnobad (thank you) to that lady and that’s not what I meant to say at all!”π I said “now you know how mama and daddy feel sometimes!” His distressed attitude just cracked us up! After language class John and Jared spent the morning going to deliver more paperwork to obtain security clearances for Trevor, Jared and Miss Kallie. Sometimes the men wonder how many times to keep reapplying and trying to get all the various clearances and visas that are “required”. Some are very expired but nothing much happens other than the police occasionally stop in and want to see that you did actually apply to renew. This has been a long standing issue so it’s not a new problem. We are pretty much settled into our new apartment! It definitely feels more homey and cozy than the guesthouse did. Layton is loving his bedroom and all the toys Nikki left behindπ₯° Here in Dhaka people eat their evening meal around 10pm. when we go to bed around that time the smell of cooking spices and garlic wafts into our bedroom. It’s quite a pleasant smell! This apartment is far enough away from the rest of the apartments on this complex that we can have all the curtains open! Our living room window faces a veranda which you can see lots of greenage from. It looks like you live in a jungle until you look straight down at the dump pilesπ so we just focus on what we can see from the window! Neil and Carl always said “just keep your eyes two feet above the ground!”π It’s really not that bad. The best thing is the kitchen is much bigger than the guesthouse. A bigger oven, more counter space, a pantry, etc. So cooking and washing dishes can be conducted more efficiently. Layton and I spend quite a bit of time down in the courtyard. His latest thing is wanting to learn badminton. In the evenings the teenage boys that live here will string up their badminton net and play for awhile. Layton loves to go sit on the veranda and watch. Below our bedroom is a family of chickens complete with a rooster. He takes his job of crowing the sun up quite seriously! Between him, the crows and the doves it’s quite a beautiful sound to wake up too. π
Tuesday 1/24: Jared had clinic this morning. Layton and I got out and ran some errands, felt good to leave the apartment for awhile! We had just got home and Jared called and needed something brought to the clinic so we went and took that to him. Stayed for abit. The sisters were bustling around cooking fish and other delicious smelling things for lunch for the patients that are staying there. The clinic room and “waiting room” were full of people so didn’t linger long in there. Didn’t want to impede progress. I held a baby that had just had an operation. She looked so healthy! Fat cheeks, plump tummy, and big brown eyes. They don’t all look that healthy, so when you see a baby or child that looks “normal” they stand out. The moms always love when the white ladies show their children any sort of attention. Usually they spend the night at the clinic the day before the operation and then for several days afterwards. So it’s neat seeing the baby before and then seeing what an improvement the facial and/or oral surgery has made afterwards! Sometime I hope to write up a more detailed post on how the clinic works and operates for those of you that aren’t familiar with our program here. I’ve been thinking up some phrases to learn to say to the moms, “how old is your baby?” “Did operation go well?” “Do you have other children?” And simple things like that. Hopefully they know I am interested even if I can’t say much. The people that come from the village can be harder to understand. This evening we had singing with Josna and Sumita. Josna’s sister usually comes too. Jared and I really enjoy doing that! We usually sing for 30 minutes or so and then have a prayer. After supper I helped Jared with his homework. I told him the word or letter and he drew the appropriate hieroglyphic with it. ΰ¦াল is how you write bhat (rice).
Wednesday 1/25: Jared had language class this morning. We went to the clinic for lunch. Chicken curry today! Josna smiled approvingly when Jared took 3 helpings of chicken. Had 3 patients there and then another one came this morning. Jared got the new patient their appropriate paper work and powdered milk since their operation will be tomorrow. Depending on the severity, some of these children that have cleft lip/palate can only drink milk. We give them the powdered kind. Jared had to go to the bank so he took Layton along with him. Layton came home all enthused because on the way they had to stop and wait because the prime minister’s motorcade came through. Spent the afternoon and evening at home. Jared studied and did more computer work and I got all the baby clothes and blankets washed and organized and put away. Hard to believe I’m in the third trimester now!
Thursday 1/26: Jared had language class this morning. He wrote down a prayer for church in English and then Paninna helped him translate it into Bangla. Sumita came and cleaned this morning. I like having her come, the extra female presence is nice! She’s usually here for about 2 hours a morning three times a week. She let out a little squeal when she saw all the baby clothes. “Sundor!” (Beautiful!) I try to say things to her and if I’m close enough to the right thing then she corrects me and tells me how to say it the right way! I really appreciate their patience with Jared and Is language skills. Layton has been begging to make chicken fingers. I cut up the chicken for him then he likes to dip them in egg/milk/Mayo and then in crushed chips. It all makes him feel quite accomplished! Plus it keeps him entertained for a good 30 minutesπ Sumita thought it was hilarious that he was doing that. She likes to come see what I’m making for lunch! The auditor came and dropped off some much needed paperwork for some financial matters, then the generator man came to service our generator plus the one at the guesthouse. Later Shurov messaged and said he was coming at 5 to see and talk to Jared! I whipped up some sweet tea for him. It’s a tradition that when he comes on Thursday’s he likes sweet tea. I don’t drink sweet tea at all so I was in a bit of a stew because I don’t ever make the stuff. (yes I know how pathetic that a Mennonite girl doesn’t know how to make sweet teaπ«£) I dug out Amber’s recipe and concocted something that I thought would work. I know I can count on Shurov to give me his honest opinion about how I can improve the flavor for next week. Stay tuned… UPDATE: It was a hit. Shurov said “it’s perfect, just like it is.” So my reputation is spared.ππ I’m glad Shurov comes on Thursdays and visits. It’s good for Jared, they both think are deep thinkers and are very analytical.
It’s been a week since Daniels left! Jared and I were up on the roof this evening grilling some chicken and we realized it was exactly a week ago that we stood up there waving at Daniel’s plane flying over. But a week later it’s amazing how much has changed. The pit in our stomachs is gone, we feel more relaxed and happy, and Layton is thriving. We are still adjusting but we have prayed every morning for “strength for today” and every time He has answered. Humbling…. We miss them a lot but that’s lifeπ₯°
Friday 1/26: Church day! Had church this morning. Jared had the message on “Our thoughts and speaking the truth.” We were on the way to UniMart and the police pulled us over (read: stood in the street and waved their arms at us.) It was a random traffic stop but some paper for the van had expired a few weeks ago unbeknownst to us so “I not punish this time ok but go renew.” Jared was frustrated because he thought he had just checked on those types of things but indeed it had expired. I told him “at least we aren’t in jail!” We had lunch at the UniMart food court (very very spicy π₯΅) Jared took Layton for ice cream to cool their mouths while I started shopping. Got lots of stares. I’m sure it did look humorous that a white lady was buying so many groceries! The field secretaries come next week and then the next week is revivals so I wanted to stock up extra. The man at the meat counter seemed amazed that I wanted 6# of beef. I wonder what he would have thought if he knew that at Kansas we usually had more like 50# of beef in the freezer from our own cow AND a bunch of chicken. I really miss that! Not used to always having to buy meat. I’ve been trying to stock up to on groceries a-bit. Not sure what all to keep on hand always. At home I just did Walmart pickup (how spoiled I was) every week or so, so I never had a very big stockpile. But with baby coming in a few months I wanted to have extra on hand in case some week I didn’t feel up to shopping. Went home and took naps as we were plumb wore out from all the excitement.
Saturday 1/28: Lucky didn’t come to cook this morning, which I was almost glad for because we had all sorts going on. Layton and I got the “teacher room” ready for both teachers and a visiting youth girl that will be in Dhaka this weekend. A Christian hospital here in Dhaka wanted some more tracks so Jared dropped some off at the clinic for them to pick up, then Jon came at 10 to go through the papers that the auditor dropped off. He likes coffee and “biscuits” (cookies) when he’s here so I made some coffee for him. I’m trying to remember all these Bangladesh hospitality rules. Sumita came to clean. Finally, I took Layton down to the courtyard to ride bike so that we would stay out of everybody’s way. We are learning to keep an eye out when we walk in the courtyard. π Some people that live a story above us like to throw food like bread and rice over their veranda. Of course the crows come flocking! The other morning we were down there and all of a sudden I heard a thud. I noticed a clump of something on the ground and here it was a clump of frozen fish heads. The sight and smell of raw fish does not set well with me in this stage of the game so I evacuated the area. After Jon left Jared had to run to the clinic since a patient had arrived so he needed to go take care of some things. Then off he went to Farmgate to buy some supplies for the clinic. Seems like here Jared has plenty to keep busy with!! Right before supper a mechanic came to take care of the expired papers on the van. Layton told me that he wanted “something delicious” for supper. I made homemade tomato soup and grilled cheese. He just ate and ate. I finally asked Jared if he thought something was wrong with Layton because for the past 2 weeks he’s been eating much more than usual and hasn’t even been whining about what I make. He’s been eating more meat even which has been something he’s never particularly enjoyed. Regardless, I’m glad he’s eating more and hoping his picky phase has passed. The teachers came later evening.
Sunday 1/29: Jared had clinic this morning. Had a slow start to the day as it was “onek ThanDa” (very cold 63*) Layton and I went and stopped in for awhile. Sumita made us dudh cha. It was hot tea with milk powder and sugar added to it. Layton really enjoyed it. They make it for “boss” every morning when he’s there. Sometimes when we are walking along the street here people just come up to Layton and hug him and pinch his cheeks and coo over him “babo babo!” This is hard for me to appreciate, I don’t like strange people touching him. But I’m trying to realize it’s their culture. In the states you’d probably get in trouble for pinching some random strange child’s cheeks. π The guy for the van papers came and brought the rest of the papers that Jared needed. The teachers had supper with us. That was really enjoyable! Trevor’s stopped in later in the evening and stayed for awhile. Hard to believe another week has passed. Thanks for all the prayers!π