Thursday, August 25, 2011

On the Red Soil


I am officially in Africa, and it feels great! I have so much to tell you all and so little time. By the time I actually have the internet access to post this I will be leaving on a 10 day trip to Rwanda with no communication availability. Crazy. Where do I even start to explain Uganda?
            First off- the flight was easy… it was 15 hours from NYC to Johannesburg, then a 4 hour flight from SA to Entebbe. I was too excited to care that the flight was so long, and quite tired from my NY trip. So it was the perfect recipe for multiple series of naps. As I flew into South Africa I realized how it really isn’t that much different the States. I was expecting something different or special or some spectacular view. I don’t know, something like I should be able to see lions or elephants from the air. Or that it would be like that moment when Simba is raised up in front of the other animals in Lion King…..
Ok so I didn’t have those exact thoughts, but that perspective. That Africa would be soooo unique and remarkably different. But in reality… it’s not. In SA they definitely have suburbs, and a downtown area similar to a US city. Sure, SA is a lot more touristy and has a hugeeeee European influence. However, I realized how skewed my American view has made Africa. Before the trip I acknowledged this, but once I was flying over grassy agricultural fields, suburbia and cities with freeways it deeply sunk in. It sunk in how much God really made the earth so equal and limitless. Along with the people He put on this earth. Everything is very similar; people just get in the way of drawing lines to make us think we are all so different. There is so much we have in common. Sure- these are things or ideas I knew of before coming here…. But now there is an added emotional attachment to the thought because I am seeing the world and it’s people for myself. It’s awesome. Now don’t get me wrong, Africa is not the US by any means, it’s just that the first thing I noticed was how similar everything is. I guess that’s how my mind works. I hope throughout this blog and me sharing my experience you all can grab onto a similar perspective.
Now for Uganda specifically! We arrived in Entebbe around 7pm. At first, I was bummed that it was so dark and we wouldn’t be able to drive through the city and see everything. However, I was astonished by how much activity we could see in the darkness. The entire 2 hour drive from the airport to our campus there were people filling the streets! They were walking to and from these shanty slum like shops (not sure of the exact or culturally acceptable name for them… so far everything is just called the market) As we drove in our bus, we passed small groups of people ever 100 feet at least! When we got into Kampala the streets were even more crowded. Apparently, many of the people are walking home from work. They go out of the city and into their homes. Makes sense- the evening commute. It’s just later because they have to walk! (or take scary crazy botta- bottas motorcycle things, or taxis-those are really van buses) The evening commute is why many of the shops are open- so people can shop and talk on their way home. It’s like grabbing take-out or fast food or meeting a friend for an evening coffee. I wasn’t expecting to see so much activity at night. Some shops had electricity, but most were light up by candles. It was an awesome first experience of a whole new culture.
Lastly, our campus is beautiful! It has luscious green grass and deep red soil. It reminds me of camp in many ways because I walk in the dirt everywhere, all the windows are open in buildings and there is greenery everywhere. Our campus is significantly nicer than the places I could see coming into town. The campus is bigger than Jessups too! They have a track, basketball courts, tennis courts, volleyball courts, soccer fields, several libraries, multiple dorms, three story classroom buildings and so much more! Haha. However, these faculties are not ‘nice’ in American standards, but nonetheless they are there and more than functional. I can’t wait to start classes, and students fill all these places. Right now its pretty much just us silly Americans running around this giant campus, snapping pictures of monkeys and plantains.
 Oh, I am also thinking of joining the basketball team! How cool would that be? I figured it might be a good way to get plugged into community outside the US friends I have made. This morning I ran on the track, it was gorgeous out! And just a few minutes ago I met a soccer player who showed me the weight room- how cool!  I’ll let ya know how that all goes!
Well that’s all for now! I wish I could tell you all more, or write in more detail. There is just soooo much to tell. Soon, as I settle into the semester I hope to write more detailed accounts of everything I am experiencing with a little more rhetoric or flare. Haha.
Hope all is well in the States.
Love Always,
Liz

Friday, August 19, 2011

First Steps

Ahhh- less than a week away and my precious little toes will be covered in red Ugandan soil. What a trip. Who could have imagined that I’d be off to Africa? And I say what a trip, not only in regards to my literal travels, but this whole experience has been a bit of a mind trip as I have prepared to go abroad. God is shaping and stretching me drastically as He has been preparing me for whatever He will teach me while I am away.
Allowing God to write my story and provide adventures for me has been one of the most awesome things I have experienced in life. I will keep you posted on my adventures and the things I learn while I am there. I also hope to share what it has meant to me to allow God to write my story. Please feel free to share my blog with other people! And please email me or post here! (email: lbenton09@gmail.com) Even though I am unsure of my internet access and what not, I still want to be connected and read about what is going on in your lives.
So just to give you a heads up of my travel plans….


August 18th @ 11:55 pm I leave for New York City. My mom, brother and I will spend the weekend there.

August 22nd @ 8:15 my trip to Uganda begins!

August 26th – September 4th I will be in Rwanda visiting historical sites, genocide memorials and local churches.

September 4th – December 10th I will be in class! Sometime during this time period I will live in a rural home for two weeks! I’ll keep you posted on that adventure!

December 10th- 13th Debriefing period

December 15th- I will be home!!! 


To finish off this blog is my prayer request.The power of prayer exceeds anything in this world, so know that I will be praying for those of you near and dear to me. And I humbly come before you all and ask the same of you- to pray relentlessly for my trip.
This prayer I heard a few years back, and over the year it has been intertwined into my life on so many different occasions that it only seems fit for my travels. Know this has been my prayer for most of you, my readers, during some trying times in life. It’s a tough prayer, but I feel it encompasses the Christian message beautifully. It’s from Kendall Payne’s song “Pray.”  

“I will pray for you now, for you have been my faithful friends
While the road we walk is difficult indeed
I couldn't not ask for more than what you've already been
Only that you would say these prayers for me
May your heart break enough that compassion enters in
May your strength all be spent upon the weak
All the castles and crowns you build and place upon your head
May they all fall, come crashing down around your feet
May you find every step to be harder than the last
So your character grows greater every stride
May your company be of human insignificance
May your weakness be your only source of pride
What you do unto others may it all be done to you
May you meet the One who made us
And see Him smile when life is through
May your blessings be many but not what you hoped they'd be
And when you look upon the broken
May mercy show you what you could not see
May you never be sure of any plans you desire
But you'd learn to trust the plan He has for you
May your passions be tried and tested in the holy fire
May you fight with all your life for what is true
I have prayed for you now all my dear and faithful friends
But what I wish is more than I could ever speak
As the way wanders on I'll long to see you once again
Until then, would you pray these prayers for me?
Oh, that you would pray for me”

Love Always…
Liz