Monday 6/19: Kelly’s and Trevor’s left Dhaka this morning and headed to Mallumgaut and Cox’s Bazaar. They invited us to go along but we weren’t sure about having Shania out on the beach at Cox’s Bazaar in the heat and sun all day. They are going to be down there for several days. Another reason we didn’t go was its our turn to go to Kishorganj to see Michael and Monica. We wanted to go before Doyle’s come into Dhaka. Maybe next year us and Trevor’s or Doyle’s can go to the beach! It’s a 8 hour drive from Dhaka there. That’s where there is an American hospital. When we first came we were originally going to travel down there to have Shania. They were unable to get a visa for an expat American OB doctor so we stayed here and went to Square Hospital. (Which we were very happy with!) Kelly’s had Sally there so they wanted to go back one more time before they leave. We try to always have one couple on the field that knows the contacts and Nurse Mary there at the hospital. Just in case an emergency happens and one of us needs to go down there for care. It sounds like a really neat place! Anyways… our day was pretty uneventful. Jared had clinic. He was met by a happy Josna because they caught two mice overnight in the mice traps he had given them! The mice were starting to eat holes in their mattresses so hopefully these scoundrels were the culprits. Shania wanted to eat and be held all day so mama was quite weary by nightfall.
Tuesday 6/20 : Jared had clinic… Layton and I worked on laundry and getting things around for our trip this week. We are getting good at packing! We’ve learned to always take towels and washcloths with us whenever we stay at a motel for the night here. Often they only have 1 towel available. We also take along pillows and blankets because sometimes the beds just have sheets. Had a beautiful rain for awhile in the afternoon. It really cooled things down so opened the windows to cool off the apartment. It was nice to wear dry clothes for a change instead of being so wet from sweat. These cool moments are sure savored! Singing at the clinic was as enjoyable. After we got home we got the sobering news that Casper and Janalee’s (Jared’s sister) baby girl Eden Rose had went to Heaven during labor. The rest of the evening was quiet and with a “pit in your stomach” type of feeling.
Wednesday 6/21: Got up and got ready to leave. Our hearts and minds were in Carrot River with Casper’s and their angel baby.π But we felt like we should still go ahead and go to Kishorganj and see Michaels. Layton’s enthusiasm kept me going. He was ready to leave by 9:00 AM!π He loves to travel. His favorite thing is the motel. (When we were still at home he would often say “mom can we go to a motel again?”) He said “Mom just think of all the sights we are going to see!” Then after we had been on the road awhile he said “I just have never seen such beautiful sights!”π bless his heartπ the drive went good! Drove by the airport, it was interesting to see how much had gotten done there on the new terminal since we came! Saw parts of Dhaka we hadn’t been to before. Words just fail me to try and describe all a person sees. It’s just continuous ebbing and flowing of people… Sometimes we weren’t sure if we were on the right road or even headed in the right direction but we soldiered on. So much road construction in Dhaka all over. Once we got out of Dhaka everything was so lush and green! It looked like PA… winding curves, so many trees… went by a big nursery that had thousands of potted plants. Bright colored flowers… Once we got closer to Kishorganj the road took quite a turn. Some was paved some wasn’t… huge potholes filled with water since it was raining. Wasn’t sure if the oil pan was coming or going as we lurched and banged through the potholes. Good thing our van is slightly lifted. Now I know why when we told Kelly we were coming to see Michaels he smirked and said “that will be a fun drive.” (Never a good sign!π) The roads in Kishorganj are very narrow and barely two lanes. They are dirt and most often lots of trash on the sides. Lots of cows wondering down the roads some just meandering along and some eating the garbage. The cows look much more healthy than the ones we see here in Dhaka! A van our size and a CNG can squeak by with a few inches to spare. Parking was an awful hassle. The hotel we stayed at had a parking garage but it was full. We didn’t understand the gentlemen at the top and so we drove down a very steep ramp to see a total of three parking spaces which were full. So Jared stuck it in reverse and barely made it back up the steep ramp. He told me later he didn’t think we would make it back up to the top. I sat there and prayed mightily that we would make it back up the ramp. We finally called Michael and asked him where we were supposed to park. He came and hopped in with us and we just parked the van at their place. Later on him and Jared found a better location to park at. The hotel owner let us park in his courtyard! As soon as we got to Michaels, Monica (his wife) made us cha and biscuits. Michael used to be a member and Monica and Marcie are currently members. We met Steven (Michaels brother) Steven’s wife (Lucky), Franklin, Happy and daughter Christiana. (Michael’s son and family) and Michael’s mother. They were all really friendly. Michael talks good English so it was nice to be able to converse with him easily. Marcie (Michaels daughter) is in nursing school. She was excited to hear that we were both nurses. She asked me tons of questions… how many courses did I take? How many years did it take? She showed me her books and notes. It was really enjoyable. The old grandma of the bunch was laying on the bed where we were all sitting. All of a sudden she sat up and peered at me and said “madam do you like our country?” I said “yes I think it’s beautiful!” She smiled and plopped back down and went back to sleep. Around 7:30 Monica fed us all chicken curry, rice and okra. It was good! I told her that Chelle didi missed her cooking and that sure made her smile.π Layton wouldn’t eat so later when we got back to the motel I made him a PB and J. I’m learning here to always bring something for him to eat later since he won’t eat if we aren’t at home. (Not sure how to handle this problem. He did this at home too.) Anyways we came back to the motel around 8. Shania was crying over every strange noise. There is a mosque right beside Michael’s apartment and when the prayer call sounded with great volume she just lost it. As soon as we came back to the motel she was happy as can be. The motel room was very nice! White walls, white tiled floors, two beds, AC…
Thursday 6/22: Around 9 we headed over to Michael’s for breakfast. They live in a two story cement house. Open windows with metal grates over them. It is really nice! Each family has their own room. For breakfast we had ruti (type of tortillas), fried eggs and fried potatoes. The potatoes were slivered with onions and kaj morich in them with a-bit of turmeric and salt. After breakfast Jared had devotions. Afterwards Jared Layton and Michael went and saw where the old mission was here in Kishorganj and then stopped to talk to some of Michael’s friends. I stayed at the house with Shania and enjoyed visiting with Marcie and Monica. Went and sat down in their kitchen for quite awhile and watched them chop up their vegetables and things for lunch. Lunch was chicken curry with chichinga, green beans and potatoes. Michael and Jared visited quite awhile once they were back at the house. Since Michael’s were the first members here in Bangladesh they know missionaries from way way back! Very interesting to hear about. He told us about one missionary that had come here had taken a rickshaw all apart and taken it home.π After lunch we went back to our motel to rest for several hours. I was thankful we were able to have some alone time for awhile. I needed some time to just be in a quiet place to kinda let my brain rest after all the things that have happened this week. After naps we went back to Michael’s. Layton just loved playing with their granddaughter Christiania. He couldn’t wait until she got out of school. I was proud of him. It used to be that when we went somewhere new here he would hang onto my skirt and cry and not let me out of his sight. He played and played this morning and would occasionally come and find me to see where I was but there was no tears and no anxiety!!! Around 7 we went back. I sat in the kitchen with all the ladies while they made egg curry. I helped Monica peel the eggs and potatoes. After supper the majority of Michael’s family all came upstairs and we had a church service. Sang a few songs and then Jared had some thoughts. He encouraged them to get to know Jesus and if they felt like they already knew Him then to stay with Him. Before the closing prayer Jared asked them if they had any prayer requests. (Something we always do in our services). It impressed me what they asked for. Michael wanted prayers that his family could stay healthy, Monica wanted prayers for the pain in her right side, Steven said “boss, you remember I told you that I want to build my own house? Can you pray that I could?” So Jared prayed and included the requests. It was really special. We told them bye. They were so appreciative and happy that we had come to see them. Jared told them how much we enjoyed being with them and Franklin said “it made us happy to have you here.” We assured them that we would come back and see them again! Jared took the children and I back to our motel. Then him and Michael went to see one of Michael’s Hindu friends. He runs a medical supply dokan. Even though this gentlemen was Hindu he still wanted Jared to pray with him. Found that very interesting! The guy was so enthused to see Jared coming to see him. One thing we found interesting was all the stares we got when we would be out and about in Kishorganj. We get stared at too in Dhaka but it was a whole new level in the village. I saw one man driving an easy bike. He stared the whole time he went past us then pulled his rig off to the side of the road and turned around and stared some more.π
Friday 6/23: We left from Kishorganj around 9 and didn’t stop until we were back in Dhaka at 1. Noticed many loads of cattle on the back of little pickup trucks coming into Dhaka. We wondered if they will all be sold for Eid? Mostly Brahmans… Wish my brother Clarke could see the cow hauling. He would think his red stock trailer was just pretty spiffy.π Traffic in Dhaka was busy but not jammed up. Layton made himself a bed in the back of the van with pillows and blankets and was happy to be back there. Usually I make him wear a seatbelt just like at home much to his displeasure. Shania was pleased to be held by mama the whole trip home. She’s been more fussy than usual lately. Just chews and chews on her wee thumb. Is she teething already?! Finally started giving her some Tylenol to help her settle some! Was so good to be home again. When we travel through the streets teaming with honking buses it always gives us a new appreciation for our quiet Siza Court! Came home and had lunch then we all napped for quite awhile. For some reason we were exhausted. Bless Sumita’s sweet heart, she had put away all the dishes I had piled on the drain board and folded all the laundry that I had left on the veranda. I did not expect her to do all that for me while we were gone! I started in on all the laundry that had accumulated. Jared started working on paperwork to renew Kelly’s work permit. Even though they leave in 2 months and it’s highly unlikely he will get them, he still has to attempt to renew it. Just in the odd event they would go through then we don’t have to pay the massive exit visa fees.
Saturday 6/24: Sumita came to clean and Lucky came to cook. Right when Lucky came in the door Shania was crying because I was dealing with Layton right then. Lucky picked up “Sania” and boy did Shania give her some big grins! These two ladies are becoming my “near and dears.” Sumita wanted to hear all about how Michael’s were. Jared went over to the guesthouse and checked on Trevor’s and Kelly’s since they were ill with various maladies after getting back from the coast. Layton was in tears that he couldn’t play with them but I told him we did not need to be getting bad colds, diarrhea and fevers from them. Plus one of Trevor’s girls had lice last week and we don’t need that either.π Had church this evening. When we walked out the gate to leave, the guard and caretaker said “BOSS! BOSS!” They were all excited that Eid is this week. They told us that will would soon be “onek goru” (many cows) in the courtyard. Shurov wasn’t able to come so didn’t have an interpreter. Jared read about Job and talked about patience. He couldn’t find what the Bangla name for Job was so that Sumita could read the verses out loud so out came google translate. Miriam came half way through the service so we did some extra singing afterwards. After the service Jared got some milk out for a patient. On the way home we noticed that in the apartment complex close to ours they had 10 goats tied up in the courtyard! The paper keeps saying how the cows for Eid are so expensive this year so Jared wonders if people will rather buy goats instead? In the evening Jared kept working on papers for Kelly’s.
Sunday 6/25: Hustled and bustled this morning to get some things done before we left for the US Embassy. Since traffic is so busy now before Eid we left at 11:30 to give ourselves plenty of time to get to the Embassy for our 1:15 appointment. We got to UniMart to park the van and then took a rickshaw to the embassy. He wanted 500 taka and then dumped us off half way to where we were going! Oh the joys of white skin.π It wasn’t terribly hot so we just walked the rest of the way. Walked by Germany, Italy, France, Germany, and Canada Embassies. They were all plain brick buildings but Saudi Arabia’s Embassy was next level fancy!! We had to leave our phone and keys in a locker, thankfully they let us bring in Shania’s bottle. The website made it sound like nothing could come in. We weren’t sure how particular they were about bringing things in. The people there were really nice. Most of them were Bengalis but the gentleman that helped us was white and talked American English. I could have hugged his neck. Jared said it was so nice to just be able to talk and not have to first stop and think how to explain what we needed. Sounded like he was from New York. In three weeks we should get Shania’s passport and born abroad papers. Stopped at Chefs Table for some ice cream and then headed home. The traffic was awful. Took us 1.5 hours to get home from UniMart. Miriam said that a lot of people will be leaving Dhaka today to go to their villages for Eid. Definitely looked like that was happening! Our friend Natun was going to come over this evening but he messaged and said he was stuck in traffic and hadn’t moved at all for quite awhile! So hopefully he can come tomorrow…