As we enter advent, I’m sure the festive season is well underway
back in the UK. It does feel a world away here.
That said, we had a beautifully surreal moment this morning that
caused Kate and I to look at each other and smile from ear to ear. One of the
hospital cars turned up to collect our water barrels for refilling (water
issues persist). The sinewy older Tanzanian driver knocked on the door and as
we were met with the usual morning heat on opening it, we were also greeted by
traditional Christmas music blaring out of the car radio! The juxtaposition of
songs stirring up images of snow and cold being contradicted by the physical environment
our bodies were reporting, caused a sense of wonderful confusion. It was a
beautiful moment and one that I will treasure.
Children add another very interesting dynamic to any
adventure. I think it is fair to say that it has at times been challenging for
them and us (as parents) alike. Kate has captured some of this beautifully in
our family blog which is definitely worth a read for its insights into life for
us here in Tanzania. It has at times been quite exhausting. I am immensely proud
of my children and they have for the most part been genuinely amazing on this
trip. But as anyone with children will understand, there are times when even
the ‘best’ can be quite difficult. Coming back to the house from a challenging day
in the hospital to be met with such moments can feel quite overwhelming! All
you want to do is sit down, unwind and find a bit of peace. But no!
However, there is a wonderful beauty of travelling with them
too. A real magic to experience when walking down the red, oven hard mud roads
with them and seeing the reactions of the local people. They are like little
celebrities (which they mostly enjoy) and when the numerous greetings are met
by an appropriate Swahili response uttered from those little mouths, the locals
are beside themselves with delight!
Our Advent calendar brought from home - the chidlers loved it! |
Furthermore, children open doors that would
otherwise be overlooked and there have been many times when I have delighted in
watching them play with Tanzanian children. It is also fantastic to see them grow
and evolve into their new environment, not least in overcoming the barriers to begin
to develop friendships of their own. And of course, having children means you remember
things like advent (although as always, much of the credit for such brilliance
lies with my wife!).
We are in Tanga for the weekend, have located a new cooker
to collect tomorrow and are enjoying some R&R (even with the occasional
junior meltdown!).
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