One of the benefits of living with a family here in Zambia
is the joy that comes with doing family-like things. It was slow going at first which is to be
expected when seven foreign 20-somethings suddenly start living in your home. I have been able to help when possible with
the baby or laundry; however I haven’t done much other than that. But recently, I have been blessed by our
hosts.
Two days ago we invited the family to a meal. Kaycie our fearless culinary leader made chili,
rice, and lentils. They politely
accepted the food but I could tell that it was far spicier than they were used
to. We had a little bit of awkward
dinner conversation and then parted ways for cleaning dishes.
This I believe opened the door for more. I have lingered more in the kitchen asking
cooking questions (and I am so going to try that recipe for steamed pumpkin
leaves when I get back to the States!) and I have made more small talk with the
niece who lives here. Our host’s wife,
Miriam, and her niece sat with me and a teammate to play an interesting version
of Crazy Eights…which I lost at quite often.
And Miriam gave us fresh baked scones.
This morning I was washing clothes in my bucket when Miriam
came out in exercise gear (a blue velvet sweat suit) and asked me to walk with
her for exercise. We ended up going down
to the market which was full of vendors and fresh veggies. While buying she spoke in Bemba (the language
of the copper belt…here they speak a different dialect) with a vendor who was
very impressed that as a white person I had such nice hips. Later Miriam told us about her conversation
and said that it was good that I was larger.
Ha ha…I never considered that to be a good thing, but I will take it.
On our walk today, we discussed many things. Later I will be showing Miriam how to thread
her sowing machine and perhaps she will let me hem my Chitenge wrap. I am just so happy to be with a family these
days. I don’t know what the next few
weeks will hold but I am happy.
Below are some photos of my time here in Zambia:
Miriam Showing us How to Wrap the Chitenge |
My Students and Me |
Teaching my class. Bishop Alec came in to take this Photo. |
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