Alan quickly emailed Kello-Bilt so that new fittings can be sent as quickly as possible. If it’s not one thing, it’s another. Even if the disc were assembled tomorrow, here on the farm we have no tractor large enough to pull it. We are still waiting on that.
The harvest has slowed because of rain. It is overcast and cool and not good grain harvesting weather. Even so, the owner of the combines we are renting, wanted to go out to the fields and start working one day this week. So instead of letting him go out with the combines, Bracken took him out in the Land Cruiser and the mud was sticking to the tires and they were spinning in the grain. Not a good sign for cutting. Bracken asked the owner if he thought it was dry enough, and he admitted that it was too wet. We haven't cut any grain since the second day we got here. According to the local people, this is the first time in about ten years that they have had this kind of rainy weather in July. Just our luck!
Alan is constantly amazed at the poor condition of the equipment. When he inspected the combines the first day we were back he found that whole sections of knives and guards were broken or missing. Little wonder that our yields are low and unimpressive.
He told the combine owner that at home in Idaho when one knife blade breaks he will stop the combine and change the blade for a new one. “Really, theese is so important?” was his question. Yes, it is important to have the cutter blades working when you want to cut grain. Well, we are all learning from each other.
I went out to the gardening area today. We have some kind of crazy nursery going on in back of my house. They mound up beautiful raised beds and then seed them. Then they build these little wood leg things and lash sticks between them and then cover them with straw to protect and shade the seeds as they germinate and become seedlings. This is the way they do it here I was told.
If you can tell from these pictures, the seedlings are growing in the shade of the grassy topped structures.
Underneath are carrots, onions, tomatoes, collard greens, lettuce, spinach, zuchinni, cabbage, and so many others I can’t remember.
Then there are the trees – acacia, eucalyptus, apple, orange, mango, papaya, avocado, banana, and numerous shade trees. Above is a row of banana trees just starting out. And below are mango and avacado trees.
They are even trying to grow raspberries. Below is a picture of the raspberries, strawberries, and apples.
And the potato area was very confusing to all us Idahoans, because they dug pits and then put the potatoes in them and covered them up. I don’t know if this is just a test or what but it is very different than how we see it done on the other side of the world.
Above is the potato field.
I have some flowers and flowering shrubs around the porch of my house. I don’t know the names of any of them yet, except two or three geraniums and one petunia. I wish I did know what was growing here, I usually do know what I have in my yard. This is a first for me. I can’t wait till they get bigger and less spindly-looking.
I can’t remember the name of our gardener/nursery man, but he is very nice and says he will prepare a bed for my own personal garden next week. He told me that now is not a good time to plant corn, August will be better. So, I guess I won’t get my corn until later. Below is a picture of me and the gardening crew.
Funny thing about the seasons here. Alan informed me that here in the southern part of Ethiopia we are having summer, but up north in Addis, they consider June, July, and August to be the winter months. I believe September and October are considered the winter months here where we are, for that is when it gets really rainy. Alan says he read that during the rainy seasons the storms travel inland from the Indian Ocean and because we’re so close, and Ethiopia is so mountainous perhaps that is why there is so much rain. I’m sure it will be nice and green here then, so that will be fun to see, if we don’t all drown first or get buried in mud.
I think I said last spring, that our maid Ashreka was married. She told me today that she is not married to her husband. I asked if she had a husband and she said yes, but she will not be married to him much longer (I know, I was confused too).
In her Muslim culture here, she can live apart from her husband for six months and then she is considered a single woman again. Then after three months more, she will be available to get married again. She told me she does not want to be married again, or to have more children. She has a two year-old daughter whom she leaves with her mother and father. The baby's name is Karina. Ashreka was married for two years and she is now 17. She says her husband, Johar, did not treat her right and would not give her any money, but spent the money on himself. That seems to be a world-wide complaint. In August she will travel to her village and talk to her parents, husband, and I think then her marriage be over. This is too much for a young girl of 17 to deal with. At home in the states, I have three nieces who are 17. Just think Tenny, Arden and Kelsie; life could be so much worse. For now all you three have to do is look forward to your senior year of high school. You have no idea how blessed you are. You could be living with me out in the boondocks as my maid. Any takers?
This is the to-do list Ashreka and I made for us that is posted on my refrigerator: Monday and Thursday wash clothes, Everyday sweep with broom all floors and porch, mop all floors and porch, make bed, wash dishes, clean shower, toilet, and bathroom sink, clean and wash stove and refrigerator, take garbage to chickens, go for walk with Shelley, read English books with Shelley. Draw pictures, have rest, and have fun. Just to show you that some of her chores are hard, this is what she has to deal with on my front porch almost every day. And that was after Bracken shoveled it.
Now here are some funny and cute pics.
Every once-in-awhile you see menwearing scarves or turbans or something. Look at how skinny the man's arm is in the forefront. Most the people are that skinny.
Heidi maid, Misra, enjoying my kitchen and my bedroom. |
My bathroom - that's about as clean as it gets folks. Notice the shower curtain.
Ummm, breakfast - Cake doughnuts - these were the leftovers.
We have an extensive sports program. Besides the karate lessons in the morning there is volleyball (net above) and soccer.
This is the clinic, also where English classes take place in the evening.
Oh, how sad! The demise of the washing station. It had to be moved and it fell apart. The maids are back to wshing our clothes in the dirt and mud. I hate that.