The Streets of Kinshasa

A visit to St. Joseph's Hospital

The Moody's took me to St. Joseph's Hospital where I met Dr. Ngoie. He is a local OB doctor who has learn neonatal infant resuscitation through the Church's humanitarian program.It teaches doctors and nurses how to save infants lives as they are being born. (Through the proper techniques of clearing out the mucas in their throats, etc.) Dr. Ngoie has in turn taught this technique throughout the DRC and has reported back that literally thousands of babies have been saved that would have previously been considered dead.



This baby was resuscitated minutes before we toured this facility.



This baby was a minute old....now being weighed as 7 of us parade through the delivery room. They offered to have us watch the delivery if we had wanted to!



This autoclave unit was repaired by our own Elder Moon and they now are able to sterilize their instruments. (That is a very good thing to do in a hospital! What did they do before it was repaired????)

Camp Luca Baptism

A new area was opened about 8 weeks ago in one of our Kinshasa stakes. The existing ward was too large and the boundaries so vast that many of the members had difficulty getting transport to the chapel. At the suggestion of the stake president and concurrence of the local bishop, a small branch began to meet in the great room of our missionaries' residence. Their repeated requests for chairs caught my attention. Now, some 6 weeks later there are over 120 people meeting under the direction of the local ward. The four missionaries have had 68 baptisms in the first 6 weeks of their new assignment. I attended this baptism on August 9 where 25 souls were received into the fold. Here is their photo.

LUBUMBASHI

It just rolls off your tongue!  ....lube ume bosh ee... It is at the southeast end of the Congo. It is about 1000 miles from Kinshasa. There are two LDS stakes here and they are growing very fast.  It is possible that we could see 2 more stakes here before we leave.  It felt a lot like being in Zambia...possibly because it is only 40 miles from the Zambian border. We came to Lubumbashi to have a zone conference and meet the missionaries.  There is a couples' home here, which is vacant right now because our couple assigned here doesn't arrive until Sept 7th or 8th. We came down one day and President Headlee met with the 2 stake presidents, had a zone conference the next day, the following day we drove to Likasi (about 2 hours drive away) for a small zone conference and then drove back the same day. We left the following morning. I was thinking that all this travel would be a drag, but actually it is really nice to get out of Kinshasa and visit some these pleasant (and rural) areas away from the big city.

It is pretty amazing to see LDS chapels in the middle of Africa...and in the back of this one a bunch of Young Women were playing basketball!

How big is Africa?

God Bless America!

Here we are just after arriving 3 days ago...invited to a Fourth of July picnic at the US Ambassador's residence.



The Moon's, Bill and Annette. They are our office couple and we couldn't MOVE without them!  They do the work of 3 other couples... just amazing. We love them so much and are sorry they will be leaving as soon as a replacement for them is found.



The Moody's, Les and Joan, are the humanitarian couple. They have their office in our Mission Office and we see them constantly. They are not involved in our mission business, but they pursue humanitarian projects in our mission area. We socialize with the Moody's and the Moon's 2 to 3 times a week...movie night, game night, Sunday dinners and Family Home Evening.



This is the Congo River located just behind most of the embassy residences in Kinshasa. This area is deemed safe, so everyone does their walking for exercise along this route.



This is a local fruit market on the street where I get most of my produce.



This is the most we have ever seen of the sun. We came here in the dry season....absolutely no rain at all until September or October. With the burning of trash that they all do here we seem to have a combination of smog and haze. Gray skies all day and around sunset you see a bit of the sun before it sets. No shadows here ever!

How much could a little food possibly be????

So my new friend and helper here is Sister Moon. She runs the office and is half of a fantastic missionary team. The other half is Elder Moon. He does the finances for the mission (no small task) and is an amazing mechanical engineer who can fix virtually anything. Within minutes of getting to know them we loved them!  They sweetly and patiently help us find our way through all the complexities of the mission.

Elder and Sister Moon took me shopping for the first time. It was interesting to see how the pricing works. Since the value of the dollar fluxuates so much each item is marked with a letter and number. On the isles there is a price sheet which then identifies what that number represents as far as pricing goes. All they have to do is reprint the sheet with updated prices instead of remarking all the food.

Everything here comes and goes quickly and is never the same, so if you see something you want...BUY IT NOW. You may not see it again. It all comes from different places in the world like Belguim, South Africa or Brazil. Some things don't exist here so you might as well forget ever seeing it. In fact, don't even HOPE for it!  Regardless of what it is EVERYTHING IS ABOUT 3 TO 8 TIMES AS EXPENSIVE AS IN THE STATES!!!!!  I will cite some examples at the end of this entry.There is no fresh milk, but lots of cream and butter. There is powdered milk and boxed unrefrigerated milk. The couples here mostly live on chicken because they don't trust the beef. They have really great cheeses.

I started out just picking out a few things that I could build meals around. Right now the money system is a little strange so I wasn't sure exactly how much I was paying anyway. The items are marked in Congolese Francs but they only take American dollars at the checkout.

The small cart of groceries I got here was about $175.  Two days later Dad and I went to another store and for another 3/4 of a cart paid another $200.

We have arrived in the Congo!

After 30 hours in airplanes and airports we arrived in the DRC. It is warm and muggy. The airport was chaotic and confusing but we passed through uneventfully. The Livingstones were waiting for us and took us to our new home. They arranged to stay with a senior missionary couple for their last night and so we spent our first night in the Congo in our flat by ourselves.

The next day we were trained and oriented by the Livingstones. It was a lot to assimilate. Fortunately they wrote everything down because our jet lag did not help our memory processes.  At about 6 pm we left for the airport and dropped the Livingstones off. We tried to convince them that this was all a big mistake and they should stay for another 2 years, but they already had it in their minds to leave.  As we drove away we wondered what we were getting ourselves into!

The next morning we awoke to the reality that we were now in charge of 135 missionaries, 4 districts and 10 independent branches and no one was there to tell us what to do. I guess we will have to just do our best and try to take it one day at a time.

They're off. . .

4:40 am After sleeping through their 4:00 am alarms, Mom and Dad woke in a panic and hurried out the door!

5:00 am I met them at a nearby grocery store, and after loading a few final bags (10 suitcases, 2 carry ons, and 2 computer bags in all), we were off!

5:10 am We got on the freewayand had a quick and uneventful ride to the Salt Lake airport.

5:40 am Dad and the skycap unloaded the bags, and then I drove around to the parking garage to park. By the time I got to the ticket counter, they had checked in and the bags were getting airline luggage tags.

In the end, they didn't weigh one bag and only charged them $600 for the extra luggage ($100 per bag). They were expecting to pay more like $1400, so it was a pleasant surprise. One by one we checked to ensure each bag had green tape, luggage tags (made and laminated by Mom), a lock, and then we hauled them off to security.

6:00 am After a quick goodbye and a picture (above) they were on their way! I pulled out of the airport just 20 minutes after parking. Mom and Dad had enough time to stop and eat some breakfast.

7:10 am American Airlines flight departs--with our parents on board!

What a whirlwind departure!!!

Emily

MTC

WOW!  The MTC was an amazing experience!  We arrived on Wednesday and were processed with medical information, photos, travel itineraries and lots of welcomes.

Thursday we started our 3 1/2 day course in how to be a mission president. We had a talk by President Eyring to start and then had a mix of break out sessions and combined lectures. There were 108 new mission presidents in attendance. The meals were exceptional and the staff was very helpful in every way. We feasted on the words of the general authorities, having heard from all of the presidency and most of the Quorum of the Twelve.  They all were in attendance at one time or other.

On Sunday our sessions were concluded and our sacrament meeting speaker was President Monson with all the members of the 12 there except Elder Packer. We had many dear friends also in attendance so after lunch we said our goodbyes and headed back to Mike's mother's home. We had a family gathering and we finalized our packing. We loaded our 10 seventy-lb suitcases into the car and tried to get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow the adventure would begin...!