Living
Waters Newsletter
Life on Rusinga
July 2007 Update
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The woman’s
screams pierced not only my ears but my
heart. They continued for hours coming
from the small whitewashed building they
call Tom Mboya Medical Clinic. I could
hardly bear continuing my work on the
water system that was only 100 feet away.
Were they having to do surgery without
anesthesia, was she going through a difficult
child birth or had she just lost a child
to one of many of the diseases that end
life so soon in Kaswanga? I will never
know.
How do
you respond to the question of “what
do I do” when a mother says, “I
have no food for my children, no house,
no blanket and I am dying”! Or,
What about the women who says, “I
could not stand the crying of my hungry
children anymore during the night and
so this morning I did the only thing I
knew I could do to get them food, I submitted
to one of the local fisherman, who most
likely carries the deadly AIDS virus”.
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How
do you explain how your heart weeps as you
look at so many children who have no home
to live in, and only receive 5 meals a week
that you are able to provide? And knowing
there are 152 more that desperately need
your help.
Come
along with us, and experience what life
in Kaswanga is like. It is typical of many
small villages along the shores of Lake
Victoria where the poorest of 43 Kenyan
tribes, the Luo live.
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Kaswanga
is isolated from virtually all services
and economic help. The wind mill that
use to pump contaminated well water
to the village had been in disrepair
for 7 years. The long rains came only
last year after a 5 year drought.
It is a hot, humid, dry island that
brushes the western edge of Kenya.
There is a desperate need for suitable
housing for many, medical care, food,
clean water and basic education.
So
were does one begin if one is so inclined
to help. This was the question posed
to Daryl and Mary Jo Oft of Diversified
Solutions in August 2005 after returning
from a mission trip to this area.
Once a commitment to help was made
they developed presentations that
they have given in Rotary and civic
clubs, churches and international
television interviews. They raised
funds to help meet the needs of this
small community half way around the
world.
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They
started Living Waters International, a non-profit
organization developed for the sole purpose
of meeting the physical and spiritual needs
of those in third world countries.
July
27th the returned from their 5th trip to
Kaswanga in two years. In two years they
have refurbished the water infrastructure
including repairing the wind operated water
pumping system and trenching and laying
over one half mile of galvanized 2”
water line to bring water directly into
the village center. Four water tanks were
purchased and installed while other tanks
were refurbished providing almost 13,000
gallons of stored water capacity. Water
valves were replaced and a water intake
system was designed, built and installed
to bring water directly out of Lake Victoria.
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The
night before the water intake was
to be installed was one of anxiety
and fitful rest. How would I get a
ton of steel 150 feet out into the
lake with nothing but 2 canoes, a
rope and some plastic cans? Would
a local villager get his foot caught
in the rope as the ton of steal descended
to the bottom of the lake and would
I have caused the death of this man?
We only had one chance to make this
attempt. Would the treaded pipe joints
hold or would I end up with just
a lot of very expensive
pipe and
valves laying in a crumpled mess on
the floor of Lake Victoria? What would
be the outcome tomorrow, after 2 years
of work, with only one chance to get
it installed? It all came down to
this critical day, would we succeed?
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After
daybreak prayer session, we started the
unknown. Everything must be completed before
11 am when the winds would come and we would
experience 3 foot waves crashing on the
shore. Imagine working with over twenty
local villagers, all having their own opinion
on how to get this monster into the lake
and very few of them speaking English. But
today would be God’s day. Today He
would be glorified in holding back the winds,
in allowing clear communication of what
needed to be done and in keeping all of
the worker safe. By days end we were connecting
the final pipes that connected the entire
water system for Kaswanga.
One
the day before we left Kaswanga the wind
operated water system was drawing water
through a four inch pipe that extends 150
feet into the lake and pumping it almost
two miles with 6 major water distribution
points.
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For
the first time ever water was flowing
in two areas that service the community,
one being right in the center of the
village, the other about one mile
away where a church stands and where
a new orphan feeding center is about
to be constructed by Living Waters
International.
The
exuberance and joy of the villagers
can not be told in words. The ladies
were dancing and chanting. The water
cans came by the dozens to be filled.
The women chattered in joy and happiness
as they filled their jugs and placed
them on their head as they headed
home.
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Our
sense of accomplishment was driven by the
overwhelming understanding that this was
not about us, but how God had provided and
intervened in so many circumstances in allowing
us this moment.
The
following is the experience of former Payson
resident Sandra Thompson-Lambert who joined
us for her first hand glimpse of Africa
and life in Kaswanga.
Out
of Africa - Almost:
When
Daryl asked me to write about my experience
in Kenya, the thought was overwhelming.
Where does one begin to explain an almost
indescribable experience? Here is my attempt
to let others know what the trip meant to
me.
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The
hammerbill bird that wakes us with its
loud, “scolding” call. |
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Soft
blue skies dotted with clouds and dusted
with peach and gold at sunrise and sunset. |
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Prolific
violet flowers and lush vegetation. |
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Beautiful
and exotic birds. |
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Bumpy,
dusty roads. |
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Sunlight
glittering off the gray, blue and green
waters of Lake Victoria. |
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Hot
sun and cool shade. |
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The
biggest “bee” I ever saw. |
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The
“grassy” smell of the dung
fires. |
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Many
people walking. A few riding bicycles,
“piki-pikis” (motorcycles),
an occasional car, truck or van spewing
gas fumes. |
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The
people – slow easy gait, baskets
and packages on the women’s heads
and back of bicycles, soft throaty laughter,
wide smiles, accepting and pleasing, pride
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As
I read about the island of Rusinga, I found
it has a very colorful and long history.
For social scientists, it is rich in historical
significance since it is where Mary Leakey
did much of her field work. The island,
just off the shores of Lake Victoria appears
to be inhabited for many years. The Luo,
the second largest tribe in Kenya inhabit
the island and have been there since the
15th century. Kaswanga, the village where
Living Waters is concentrating its efforts
is almost to the edge of the island. To
get there, we had to travel about 4-5 miles
through Mbita, a larger village, and cross
over a causeway on very bumpy dirt roads
that are subject to being washed out during
heavy rain. Most of the people do not have
transportation, so they walk these roads
day and night.
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The
village is the poorest place I have
ever been with no electricity or water.
It consists of a small cluster of
about 10 “shops” on each
side of a wide area. In the middle
are cows and goats who chew on the
vegetation. The shops for the most
part, consist of planks of wood set
up to hold items for sale, or “lean-tos”
with an open front. Items for sale
consisted mostly of vegetables such
as maize, lentils, tomatoes and field
greens. We did not ever see any customers.
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The
medical center is a small cluster of buildings
that we in America would not send our pets
to. It is kept as clean as it possibly can
be considering there has been no source
of readily available water. There is little
medicine and not much staff. The day we
visited we saw mothers with small children,
men and women waiting patiently for whatever
help they could get. The most common diseases
are malaria, AIDS, tuberculosis, typhoid
and other diseases related to polluted water.
One thing I will never forget is the sight
of very thin children racked with fits of
coughing as their mothers held and comforted
them. The mothers were not in much better
shape than their children.
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This
is brief description of the setting
where Living Waters has concentrated
its humanitarian efforts. The needs
here are very basic with most of the
inhabitants of Kaswanga leading desperate
lives. Illness, lack of clean water,
food, and adequate housing head the
list. There are over 200 orphans who
live here. They live with grandparents,
others who have taken them in, or by
themselves.
As
a counselor and a sociologist, I am
very interested in women’s issues,
so Mary Jo and I spent some time finding
out about the women. The women shared
their stories through a translator in
individual “counseling sessions”
and group meetings. As I talked to the
women I heard many stories of suffering.
The women told me stories of despair
- they did not know where their next
meal was coming from, they were cold
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they
were battling life threatening illnesses,
some had no house or their house were falling
down, their children could not attend school
because they had no money for uniforms or
fees, and some of the widows were ejected
out of housing when their husbands had died.
There
is a custom of “wife inheritance”
which when a man dies, his widow then must
submit sexually to the male(s) in the husband’s
family. If she does not, she is “kicked
out”. Since many men have died of
AIDS, the women are naturally afraid of
this, so their choice is submit and risk
AIDS or leave and be homeless. This could
include her children as well. Since women
tend to be the primary caregiver of children,
this custom does not just affect the women,
but many of the children as well. If we
look at the women in any culture and how
they are treated, we will also be able to
determine the well- being of the children.
There is a great need in Kaswanga to address
the unique needs of these women and their
children.
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Despite
all the death, illnesses and hardships
the people endure; they have such
a spirit of generosity, kindness,
gentleness and thankfulness. I saw
people giving to others out of the
little they had. They do not complain
or rail against the unfairness of
life. Nothing goes to waste. They
can find a use for almost anything
so there is not a lot of garbage or
throw away items. Our first evening
of the meetings that Daryl and Mary
Jo spoke at, one woman put a shawl
around my shoulders since the evening
was chilly. She insisted their guests
must be taken care of. This brought
tears to my eyes as I sat in warmth
while others were shivering around
me.
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During
this trip Daryl concentrated most of his
efforts on getting the water system set
up. It was such a rewarding scene when water
was pumped for the first time out of Lake
Victoria to the four different sites –
the school, the church, the medical center
and the village. At the church, there was
a gathering of 25-30 women who burst into
song, singing “Joy, joy, Living Waters,
God is so good to us!” What a sight!
What a feeling of accomplishment after two
years of planning, fundraising, digging
trenches, solving problems. And what an
outpouring of happiness and gratefulness
by the villagers! By the time we were ready
to leave, water was flowing.
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There
is still much more work to be done.
The water needs to be purified, food
provided for the most desperate women
and children, medical attention, houses
fixed or built, education for the
children and adults to name only the
most crucial. The need is so overwhelming,
but it is not impossible. It can be
done. Help is arriving for the people
thanks to all the support given to
Living Waters and the hard work of
Mary Jo and Daryl. They have given
so much of themselves and have risked
their own health and material well-being
to bring hope to such a desperate
place. How can we allow others to
suffer when we can do something to
help?
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I
heard it said that going to Africa would
change my life. It has. I will not forget
what I saw, the people I met, the poignancy
of life and death halfway around the world.
I will never take for granted the life of
abundance I have compared to the harsh reality
of most of Africa. I will never see such
beauty - in the people and country - as
Africa holds as well. I thought I would
never go again to Africa after this “once
in a lifetime” trip - but God willing,
I will return.
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Sandra
Thompson-Lambert
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We
held 2 different evangelistic campaigns
while on this trip. In the village
of Mbita on the shores of Lake Victoria
we had an average attendance of about
2000 per night. Thirty nine gave their
hearts to Jesus and chose to be baptized.
In
the Wanyama district at Kibada we
were blessed to have our meetings
in an area that was cleared by hand
and was at the base of a mountain
about 2 miles from
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the
lake. The local members had cleared a trail
to make a road that went almost a mile to
the site. Our average attendance was around
500 per night and 67 people gave their hearts
to Jesus.
I
would be neglect if I did not share at least
one story about that experience. One the
last evening we were having meetings a man
came to me and said you must hear this story.
He escorted me to a very old lady that could
not speak a word of English. This is her
story.
When
she was a young mother about 51 years ago
she lived on the exact spot that we were
holding the meetings. She had a dream one
night and in her dream she heard the voice
of a mzungu (white man) echoing off the
very mountain that rose above the area we
were at. The voice was spreading the Good
News of Jesus and just kept echoing.
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On
the first night of the meetings she
heard an mzungu voice that she recognized
echoing of the mountain. Our PA systems
had enough power that my voice echoed
for several miles. When she heard
the voice she said she must go to
the meetings because that was the
exact voice she heard 51 years ago.
I guess it isn’t any wonder
that I am 51 years old and that God
has a plan and purpose for us even
before we are born.
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That
story was a direct affirmation to me that
God is leading me to be and do exactly what
he has in mind for me. It is incredible
that God continues to search out his children
and is patient even when we go in other
directions. This story is also testimony
that God has a plan and does not give up
on us even when we have given up on Him.
What
is next in store for Kaswanga? Living Waters
is in the process of building a feeding
center for the orphans and very old widows.
Once completed our goal is to provide 2
meals a day, 7 days a week to all 200 children
and approximately 15 widows who are unable
to care for themselves.
We
would like to thank the warm hearts of all
of you who sponsor Living Waters. My next
trip is planned for February when I will
purchase a 40 storage container and supplies
for the feeding center. We have the funds
for the container but still need to raise
the money to get it transported. That will
cost approximately $2200. This must be in
place to secure the building materials.
We hope to start with the foundation and
concrete slab at that time.
Please
continue to pray for Living Waters and for
the resources to help those in such a desperate
need.
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