Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Thanksgiving

A friend recently asked me the question “what brings you joy these days?” In the spirit of Thanksgiving I would like to share my response with you.

* School kids in their little uniforms

* The garden next to my house…it smells sooo good at night

* The Boudha Garden restaurant. There is something great about going to a restaurant where people know your name.

* Electricity. You don’t realize how much you appreciate it until you don’t have it.

* Dolma’s beauty salon. Let me just say that every one needs a friend who owns a beauty salon.

* Didi. She is also known as Nepali Ama (mom), house helper, and most importantly friend.

* Skype. It has allowed me to see my nephew sing twinkle twinkle little star and for that I am so grateful.

* Facebook. On any given day I can find out that a friend is pregnant, getting married, or eating a jelly donut for lunch….again, I love technology

* Language with Nermala. I’m not fond of studying or test but I’ve managed to find ways to get Nermala to spend the last 30min of class talking about life, love, arranged marriages, and God.

* Friends. I have been bless beyond all measure

* My family. Thanksgiving memories equal family…although they are notorious for their lack of tradition we at least did our non traditional holidays together.


To my friends and family, I pray you have a happy Thanksgiving and a wonderful start to the holiday season!

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Medical Camp


I filled my hiking pack with apprehension. I had gone trekking before but this time was different. This time I would be carrying my own pack and not sure if I would make a fool of myself huffing and puffing up the hills of Helambu. Another difference was that I would have to be on the look out for the medical team from South Carolina….in other words I had to be responsible.

The bus ride on the way up was quite. My new American friends were more apprehensive than I. The last hour in the bus was slow going. The monsoon season had taken its toll on the road and we had to stop every few minutes to fill in the holes. Finally, we came to a place where the road ended and it was time to walk.


The walk up was not so bad. I made it up with zero falls, as did the rest of the American medical team. Once we arrived in the village we were informed that people had been waiting to be seen since morning. So, we dropped our stuff, headed up to the schoolrooms assigned to us and started to unpack all of the supplies. An hour later we were seeing patience.



Our medical team consisted of four American nurses and two Nepali nurses. The rest of the team played games with the kids who were waiting, sorted out supplies, and did any other misc. thing that was needed. I helped with registration, which helped with my Nepali immensely. I can now say very fluently “my head hurts, my stomach hurts, I have gastritis, diarrhea, and have been throwing up. I also know how to say, “You don’t need to show me…you can show the nurse inside.”

After six days of our medical camp we saw 700 people from surrounding villages. While all these patients were waiting to be seen some of our national believers had the opportunity to share stories of Jesus and show the Jesus film. The premise of temporarily healing wounds was why we were there but in all about 20 people had “eternal wounds” healed.


Some of the things I learned during this medical camp were:

*Being a nurse is a true calling and although my nametag said, “nurse” I would never want to be one

*Squatties are not so bad when you hold your breath and close your eyes.

*I CAN BE a no shower taking, local food eating, trekker girl.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

got mail?

A few friends have expressed interest in sending me mail. Well, I am happy to say that I have a P.O. box in Nepal and can receive anything the size of a shoebox or smaller. It may take a few weeks to get here BUT it most likely will get here.

Jessica Van Wyk
GPO 8975
EPC 2302
Kathmandu, Nepal

So what do you send a single girl living in Nepal? Here are a few suggestions
1. hand written note; writing notes is a lost art but there is something special about receiving one.
2. Mixed CD; I love music and miss getting new music. My interent is too slow to down load i-tunes so a mixed CD would be much appreciated
3. Food; the US is truly the land of “easy”. I miss those mixes where you just add water, oil, and an egg. Some examples would be brownies, blueberry muphins, and corn bread.
4. American candy; I hardly ever ate candy in the states but there is something about having a bad day that American candy seems to fix
5. t-shirt; I love t-shirts and it is difficult to find ones in my size. I am a fan of tacky, cheesy, or cute. A t-shirt from your state, college, or county fair would be perfect. (I wear a medium)
6. a good book; weight may be an issue regarding this item BUT I love to read and am always looking for a good book. It could be spiritual or just a good easy read.
7. Anything holliday related; I love American hollidays and miss the candy, decorations, and overall commercial hype.
8. A few misc. things are:
Gravey packets
Taco seasoning
Cinnamon
Nutmeg
Italian seasoning
Bacon bits
Granola bars

Let me just warn you that sending packages overseas is not cheap BUT it sure is nice to get a little something from home.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Riding on top

November in Nepal is absolutely perfect. The sky is blue and the Himalayas stand proud in the distance. The weather is cool in the morning and evening and perfect during the day.
I am absolutely in love with November in Nepal.

I recently returned home from a trip to a region called Helambu (more about that to come) On the way home the journey was slow due to the poor roads. A friend and I decided to ditch our seats and climb up to the top of the bus. I cannot even begin to tell you how much I enjoyed this mode of transportation.

I must tell you that the absolute BEST way to see Nepal is on the top of a bus. Yes, you will walk away a little dusty but the view is amazing and the November sun covers you like blanket.
passing another bus
view from the top
harvesting the rice