Monday, August 31, 2020

So, When Will You Go Back?

Our daughter greeting cousins in DC

It’s nearly September.  We arrived in the US in March, more than five months ago.  The question everyone seems to be asking us these days is, “So, when will you go back?”

The simple answer is, we are not sure.  In this time of COVID, future plans have become something we are all learning to hold onto lightly.  Our original plan (pre-COVID) was to return to the islands on September 15th, but it is fair to say that that plan has been scrapped. But even beyond that, there is more to the question than might first be apparent.  

We came back to the US on a round trip ticket.  The return flight was scheduled for September 15.  But months ago the airline was kind enough to tell us that those flights had been cancelled because of COVID.  New flights have not been issued.  In fact, the islands have yet to open. their borders.  Both the islands and many of the countries where we normally have connections have either closed their borders or are refusing people from the US.  There is a very interesting map for those curious about the state of international travel: https://www.kayak.com/travel-restrictions

Our sons play in fountain in Boston
So what do we do?  For the moment, nothing.  We decided there was no point in trying to reschedule tickets to places that are yet open to international travel.  Some countries (the islands included) have said they would ease restrictions by a certain date, only to change their minds at the last minute and keep restrictions in place.  Working to get tickets that may just be canceled again seems like a waste of time and energy. So we wait for things open up again.

But here’s another wrinkle- we’re in the middle of a roundtrip ticket.  It may be that in the next week or two, the islands will open their borders, but what if the airline with which we’re booked doesn’t open those flights?  Our tickets are with a European airline, and Europe is still mostly closed to US travelers.  Will they be willing to send us via another airline or an alternate route that avoids Europe?  We anticipate being put on hold and having long conversations with haggard and tired airline representatives before everything gets figured out.

The end result
Finally, there is the question of COVID.  How is COVID doing on the islands?  From everything we can tell, a lot better than the US.  But on the other hand, medical testing, tracing, and tracking are so minimal on the islands, it is really hard to say with any certainty the state of affairs with the virus.  Will there be a spike in cases when the islands finally open their borders causing them to close back up?  This is an unknown for which we cannot really plan.

So what can we do?  To be honest we’re not thinking about it much yet. We hold our plans loosely and we hope.  We tell people that we’re aiming for early October, realizing that we truly have no clear idea if that is a realistic or unduly optimistic goal.  Basically, we keep going with the plan until the plan changes. We stay in touch with our teammates and island friends and we keep sharing with people here in the US.   We’re grateful actually, some of our colleagues have been waiting since May to return to the islands.

So someone asks again, when will we go back?  October, hopefully.  Until then, or until that plan changes, we are here, and we will make the most we can of this time.  If you want to catch up with us, we’re available!  

PRAYERS ANSWERED
Megan and our daughter made it safely to DC and have been a help to her sister’s family as they transition and get settled in their new home.  Our daughter has been a great helper watching the kids and we’re quite proud of her.  Meanwhile, Tom & the boys are doing just fine.  Our island teammates were able to go and visit the new parents and hold the new baby!  We are jealous, but happy that they can have some positive time with the new family.  Our teammate who came back to the States for family is doing well and being a big support to her family at this time.  Rejoice that we’ve had news of another woman on the little island choosing to join the family!

PRAYERS REQUESTED
Megan and our daughter still have lots to do in DC to help with moving in.  Pray that Megan’s back would be strong and that she would be wise in the midst of moving.  Tom & the boys will travel down on Thursday to give more aid to the DC move-in project.  Pray for safe travels, that we could get a lot done, and that everyone would remain healthy.  One of our island sisters was robbed this week.  Pray for her well-being and for the island family to encourage and comfort her during this difficult time.  We’re getting some opportunities to talk with people interested in coming to the islands this week!  Pray for good conversations and for God’s leading.

Monday, August 24, 2020

Highs and Lows

Our island hometown

It’s hard to be away from the islands, so we are always eager to hear the latest news.  Sometimes it seems like days go by without much change on the islands. Nothing new to report.  Other weeks seem momentous.  This past week has been a big week for our island family, but, like it often is, the news is mixed.  The lows and highs are interconnected.  So we find ourselves discouraged and rejoicing simultaneously.  

The first started as a story of discouragement. The islands did not open up their international borders on the 19th as previously expected. Our friends and colleagues who have been waiting for months to travel on commercial flights (as opposed to special chartered repatriation flights) were very disappointed by this news.  This situation has meant that one pregnant couple had to prayerfully decide to have their baby on the islands, away from their families and without the security of advanced medical care. But this week we forget that disappointment and we are rejoicing because a healthy baby boy has been born! We are so relieved and thankful that both mom and baby are doing well. It has been cool to see how islanders have come around them and to see all the unique opportunities they are having to connect to their island community through this experience.  

So not the birthplace they were hoping for, but we rejoice in all the answered prayers.

The next story could have been encouraging—a long-time brother going to the small island to encourage and teach others. But now we’ve learned that the teaching included explaining how their faith could be used for financial gain, and how to make the most of foreign connections, aid, and donations.  This is most discouraging.  We’re not surprised that some have this attitude, but that they would teach others to have the same is disheartening.  

One of our roadtrip campouts


Next comes the fallout… How will the island family respond to the brother teaching this?  What if those who are younger and more impressionable accept this teaching?  What should be shared with others (especially foreigners) who put their trust in this brother?  It is an awfully big can of worms.

Yet even in this situation there are reasons to hope and to be encouraged.  This teaching could have gone on without anyone’s knowledge, poisoning the family from within.  But we are thankful that there were those who attended who were greatly disturbed by what they heard and instead of turning away, they have brought this false teaching out into the light.  We are thankful because things that are known can be dealt with, no matter how hard the situation might be. We are thankful that at least some of the young and impressionable new family members receiving this teaching were able to distinguish between truth and falsehood.  We are thankful that, hopefully, now that this type of thinking is being talked about, it can be addressed.

Light and dark.  Life and death.  Good news and bad news.  It is always mixed up in this world.  It doesn’t matter if you live in America or tiny islands off the coast of Africa.  In this world there is trouble and yet there is also hope.  We know how the story ends.  We know that one day, life will conquer death, love will conquer hate, and truth will conquer lies.  We know these things, so we don’t lose hope.  

We made it back to the Boston area!


PRAYERS ANSWERED
We are thankful for a smooth delivery on the small island and for a healthy mom and baby. We are thankful that we made it back to the east coast safely! We were able to get tested for COVID and we were negative, so we didn’t have to go into quarantine when we arrived! Megan’s back did amazingly well during all the long days of driving (in the past a single day in a car would have caused her a week of pain)— thanks for praying! Our neighbor and daughter on the islands (who went to the French island for medical treatment for the daughter) finally made it back to Clove Island to be reunited with her husband and other kids after months stuck on the French island because of the pandemic. 



PRAYERS REQUESTED
Please pray for a good resolution with this brother. We pray that he has been misunderstood and that there can be good discussion and teaching around the topic of money. Please pray for our colleagues still waiting to either leave or return to the islands (including another couple expecting a baby) that they would have peace as they wait and that the borders would open soon (or at least set a reliable date for opening). Please pray with us for all those effected by the wildfires in CA. Pray for Megan and our daughter as they head down to DC to help her sister and kids as they move back to the US and settle into a new home. Pray for a smooth transition for that family. Today started a 40-day initiative of fasting and prayer for places in the world like the islands- we pray for big things and look forward to how God might lead the various groups that are participating.  

Sunday, August 16, 2020

What is America Like?

In California desert

Islanders often ask us general questions about America, but always with the assumption that there will be an easy way to sum up all that is America in one sweep. They ask, “What do they eat in America?”, with the assumption that there is one staple food that all Americans eat everyday. They ask, “What do they wear in America?”, with the assumption that there is traditional dress that all people in America wear for special occasions. They ask, “What is the weather like in America?”, with the assumption that it is the same everywhere.

The islands are a small, mono-cultural place, about which you can answer similar questions fairly easily. America is a big and diverse country and it is hard to answer such questions. We usually start with “it depends where you are in America...” or “Well, America is a big place...” or “America is a mix of lots of cultures...”.

It is hard for islanders to understand how big America is. We try to help by talking about how to get from where Megan is from to where Tom is from it takes a 6 hour flight in an airplane or it takes a full week of driving (and you’re in the same country the whole time)! 

In Utah

Well now we’ll be able to show our island friends pictures to prove it because we are currently halfway through a road-trip across country! We have a tent, mats and sleeping bags and we’re camping our way across at national parks and in the backyards of friends and neighbors. And don’t worry we’ve remembered our masks and hand sanitizer and are being diligent in using both.

We’ve been struck again by the diversity of America. Both in its people and the beautiful landscapes. We’ve driven through the farmlands of CA into the desert of Joshua Tree, to the canyons of Arizona and the cliffs and arches of Utah, to the rugged mountains of Colorado, through the plains of Kansas and are now at a wooded lake in the Ozarks of Missouri.

We needed to go back to the East coast but we’re glad that it worked out for us to go this way and experience America some. Our kids can be as bad as islanders about generalizing all of America based on a few experiences, so we’re glad our kids are getting a chance to see the country in some of its diverse glory.

We try to help islanders understand how big the US is, but even after our explanations it is hard for islanders to imagine, which is why our old neighbor gave our teammate baked goods to give to us once she got to America (She was going to South Carolina, we were in California). Sometimes it is easier to just accept the goodies rather than try to explain again. (We told her to enjoy them on our behalf.)

PRAYERS ANSWERED
We are thankful for a safe road-trip so far. We are especially thankful that when we got stuck in soft sand on the side of the road, a roadwork crew stopped and helped push us out and on our way! We’re also thankful for how well our kids and Megan’s back have been doing so far with all this driving! We’re thankful for a story of Ma Imani’s daughter (12 yrs) growing in her faith and even praying for healing for a neighbor! We are thankful for our 17 years of marriage— today is our anniversary!

At lake in Missouri

PRAYERS REQUESTED
Continue to pray for us on the road— for safety both in the car and from COVID. We have to get tested for COVID upon entering back to MA- pray that we could find a place to get tested easily so that we don’t have to stay quarantined from those we are going to live with. Pray for continued good attitudes in the car and for Megan’s back to stay strong. We should arrive back in MA on the 19th. Keep praying for our pregnant colleague on the small island- she is due any day now! Keep praying for our colleagues hoping to travel to/from the islands. Also pray for a difficult situation among the island brothers and sisters— one is teaching things that the others are not comfortable with— pray that they would be able to challenge each other and find truth together. Keep praying for Ma Imani’s family as her sister’s daughter has not seen complete freedom from evil spirits— we persevere in prayer with them in this long battle.

Monday, August 10, 2020

Risk Assessment

First African friend- fed Tom lots of questionable food!

 When we first moved to Africa, we lived in a remote village.  The people there were extremely poor and most were uneducated.  Basic hygiene was not a known quantity for many villagers.  Washing hands, safe food preparation, even clean water were things they did not think about.  Their daily reality did not really include things like germs.  But in our home we knew about them and we took proper precautions.  We filtered our water, washed our dishes and our hands, and fully cooked our food.  

We sought to protect ourselves from known risks, but at the same time, there were many factors we could not control.  We could not really control the freshness of the meat we were buying at the market and how many thousands of flies had already landed on it before we bought it.  We could not control the insecticides people may or may not have been using to produce their vegetables.  We had limited control of food preservation since we had no refrigeration.  And we certainly couldn’t control the situation when we were invited to a neighbor’s home for a meal.  In those situations we were stuck accepting food fraught with risks and we needed to learn to make risk assessments:

- If I drink that cloudy water, I might get sick.  If I don’t drink it, I might offend my host, but I might not.  Maybe I could explain something to them…
- If I refuse to eat the food they are serving me I will surely set this relationship back.

Looking back on the past ten years in Africa, we start to realize that we have learned to make these risk assessments almost constantly:

  • That plane looks like it’s about 90 years old, but if I refuse to get on it I will never make it to my destination.
  • This taxi doesn’t have any seatbelts, but I’ve been waiting twenty minutes for a taxi already
  • A boat trip would be fun, but they don’t have any life vests.
  • Sending our kids to the local school is good, but they practice corporal punishment.
  • This cut is serious and should probably get stitches, but I don’t trust anyone at the local clinic to do a good job.
  • Our teammate has been sick for over  two weeks.  Should we wait it out longer or put her on a plane to send her to a place with better medical care?
  • There is political tension and soldiers on the streets.  Do we evacuate the country or hold out in our homes?


Getting out with masks!

The list could go on and on.  And in case you think there are easy answers to any of the above, there are not.  Each answer has depended on the people involved and the situation.  For example,  even something as simple as a boat trip involves many factors.  Is the boat staying near the coast or going out to sea?  Do the individuals on board know how to swim or not?  Are they strong swimmers or weak swimmers? In Africa we are often forced to assess risks. Just making the decision to go and live and raise our children in Africa was a risk assessment and we have three guiding principles to help us weigh and manage risks.

First, every person and situation is different. We can’t fall into the trap of assuming that because one person made a decision that everyone else should do the same.  On the islands, we live there year-round and one of our main purposes is building relationships with islanders. So I might risk eating questionable food and getting sick for the sake of a relationship.  But if a doctor came out to do surgeries for a week. I wouldn’t want her risking her ability to do surgeries for the sake of a meal. Families often make different decisions than singles. It can be easy for the risk-takers to look down on those that are more cautious as not being adventurous enough and it can be easy for the cautious to look down on risk-takers as foolhardy, but we have to resist the temptation to judge and recognize that situations and personalities are different.

Second, reduce risks when we can. Some decisions are easy and don’t cost us anything more than a little time or effort. These are no brainers. We don’t take needless risks. On the islands, if we see a big angry crowd, we turn around and go the other way.  Why?  It’s a simple thing to do to reduce risk.

Third, live for others.  It shouldn’t be just about our wants and desires, our own comfort or safety. Sometimes living for others means that we value a relationship or the work of the Kingdom over our own safety. Sometimes living for others means we take more risks, but sometimes living for others means we are more cautious. Sometimes we are more careful because we are setting an example for others who can’t take the same risks. Sometimes our actions effect others and put them at risk, so we have to let them help make the decision for us. On the islands, we work as a team and so we often have to decide as a team (with our varying levels of cautiousness) what risks to take.

Since the start of COVID, we have seen everyone from government officials to schools to churches to families and individuals doing this same kind of risk assessment.  It has not been easy and people have made very different decisions.  Some have felt the need to play it incredibly safe, going beyond the recommended guidelines.  Others seem to not even acknowledge that there are risks and seem determined to go about life as normal.  

But we have seen some beautiful examples of people living for others in this pandemic—those that have put their lives in danger for the sake of helping and serving others. We applaud these sacrificial risk takers. There are those who have sacrificed their desires and comfort to live for others by following guidelines and playing it safe, realizing that it isn’t so much about our health but the health of others in our household and community.

Our birthday boy!

Constantly assessing risks is draining. We know when we’ve been in crisis-mode on the islands, it is always such a relief once the crisis is over and the risk-levels stabilize. So we look forward to this global crisis passing. Let us not give up hope, but press on and do the best that we can with the risks.  

PRAYERS ANSWERED
Our teammate made it safely to the US- thanks for praying. She will do the required self-quarantine and then join her sister’s household. We were able to call and check-in with our remaining teammates on Clove Island. We are encouraged by how they are weathering these strange times and we are also encouraged to hear how God has opened opportunities for them to share with islanders. One teammate has gotten to study with a new island sister (who has been very bold in her own sharing) and her family. Our youngest turned 8! We’re so thankful for him and all the ways he makes us smile!

PRAYERS REQUESTED
One of our teammates has had a chance to go deeper with an island friend. She confided in our teammate that she is pregnant but the father is denying the baby is his and they are not married. Pray for our teammate as she walks with this new friend during this hard time. One of our colleagues that has been waiting to get off the islands is booked on the first commercial flights reopening on Aug 19th, but she has to get a COVID test to fly. Pray that she would be able to find a way to get the test and that the flight would run. Keep praying for our pregnant colleague that is due to give birth on the small island on the 20th— pray for a smooth and easy birth with no complications.  We are headed back to the East Coast this week via car.  Pray that our road trip would go smoothly and safety both on the road and from COVID.

Monday, August 3, 2020

Walking a Minefield

Does it ever seem like talking about your faith is like walking through a minefield? There seems to be so many topics and buzzwords that if used carelessly will set off an explosion that can destroy a conversation, or even a budding friendship. The danger naturally leads to fear, and fear can paralyze us and stop us for entering into the topic at all. So unless you already know that someone is on the same page as you, it can feel so much safer to steer clear of anything that could be a mine.  But at the same time, when we approach a new person, the mines can surprise us. Politics, current events, race, gender issues, sexuality, abuse in the church, theology, food, drink, dress, entertainment— explosive mines can be hiding in lots of topics depending on the person, culture or society.
Enjoying a few days at a lake

Some people are so scarred from explosions that they retreat among people that are the same as them, to communities that (theoretically) have no hidden mines. They get tired or bitter, or resigned or angry and don’t have the motivation to walk into untested fields, to engage people of different perspectives, opinions or backgrounds.  Basically, they give up and play it safe.

Other people look at the minefield and love the explosions. They love to see people get angry and riled up, so they intentionally stomp on the mines, using words that are offensive and poking at topics that are especially sensitive and likely to cause an explosion.  When they do this, they only make the minefields in our society more plentiful and more sensitive. For reactive people, it becomes hard to differentiate between those that are stepping on mines unintentionally (out of ignorance or blindness) and those who are doing it to be aggressive and to start fights, making every interaction fraught with tension and possible minefields.

On the islands (like every culture and society), there are mines. If someone is ignorant of the context, they might be unaware of what the mines are or where they are. We see tourists come through the islands sometimes, and see how (through their clothes, behavior, words and attitudes) they are stepping on island mines all over the place— destroying any chance of having meaningful conversation or relationship with islanders. They’ve ruined their reputations (and the reputations of others) without even knowing it. But they are just tourists and they aren’t around long enough to care that they are leaving things more reactive and explosive for the next foreigner.
Makes our kids want to dance!

But most of our lives, we’re not visitors and our actions have lasting impact on us and others.  When you are interacting with your neighbor or co-worker, with someone you have to be in regular contact with or someone you want to get to know better, the consequences of the interaction matter. You don’t want to hurt, damage or stop the relationship at the very beginning by exploding a mine. So what do you do? Always tip-toeing around the mine issues is exhausting and not sustainable. You want to be real and authentic with people. So what do you do?

In our experience, you need a foundational relationship before trying to cross the minefield.  So on the islands, we don’t intentionally step on the conversation mines. We know the mines well (at least the ones that are common for all islanders), and at the beginning of a relationship we sidestep them. A mine can destroy a friendship before it even gets going, so we step around it. That doesn’t mean we’re secretive or evasive or lie— if our new acquaintance draws us right to a mine, we follow, but we don’t linger.  We redirect the conversation to topics that are more helpful and important at the beginning. It isn’t that these touchy topics are unimportant and should never be broached, but that early in an acquaintance you may not be able to have a conversation on that topic in a productive way that preserves relationship.
Trying fishing (sadly, no catches)

Once you have a friendship, things change. We’ve learned that mines become less reactive, less likely to explode once we’ve established an honest relationship. If we’re all friends, then there is a level of trust that means that they won’t explode on us at the first sign of disagreement. They’re more likely to hear us out. At the end of the conversation, we may end up diffusing a mine topic so we won’t have to worry about it again. Or it may still explode, but the damage won’t be as bad, and we can keep walking together and talking. Often a friend will come back and have honest discussion about it afterwards.

Another thing we do is creating a safe space for mine diffusing.  Often the person to whom we are talking will be on-edge because of the minefield too. It’s easy to get defensive and angry and make the wrong steps, say the wrong things when you are in a dangerous situation.  But if you are in a safe place, you can let your guard down, you know a misstep won’t result in collateral damage.  You can speak from your  heart with less fear of it being wounded.  We can create these safe spaces first by the way we talk about our faith.  When we use language, themes, stories and word pictures that don’t offend, we start to create a safe way to speak about faith.  If we can then follow through by creating a safe place and time for study and discovery, we will soon find that we have passed through the minefield and made it safely to the other side—a place where we can speak openly, freely, truthfully about our faith with far less fear of explosions and disaster.

As a team on the islands, a team who wants to go deeper with islanders in the midst of the minefield, we rely on prayer, practice and general thoughtfulness.  We think a lot about what people’s mine issues are.  We practice how to speak to them to create safe zones.  We encourage meetings and ways of meeting that foster more openness.  And most importantly we pray for them and our interactions with them.

We’ve been back in the States now for quite a few months and we have to ask ourselves, “Is it any different here?”  The mines might be different, but the minefields feel the same.  We see the same forms of hiding or mine stomping here as we see on the islands.  And we see the same need to be thoughtful, prayerful and practiced.  We know it feels dangerous and it can be scary, but let’s not allow fear to stop us from walking into the minefield with people who are different than us.  Let’s learn to cross the minefield for the green peaceful fields of love and relationship on the far side.

PRAYERS ANSWERED
We had a great couple of days enjoying the outdoors and swimming on a lake.  This time with family was both fun and safe.  We continue to get chances to share with people about our work via zoom and appreciate the opportunity we had this past week with our faith family here in California.  We received lots of messages from island friends and neighbors wishing us a “happy holiday.”  It’s good to see that we are still remembered and appreciated.  We sent plenty of our own messages out in return.  (In case you’re wondering, the holiday is called Eid al-Adha and commemorates the near sacrifice of Abraham’s son.)  We continue to be thankful for good health.


PRAYERS REQUESTED
One of our teammates back on Clove Island is leaving the islands on Wednesday to return to the States. (She was able to get on a special chartered flight leaving the islands— normal flights still not open.) She is coming back to the US to help a family member who’s is in a tough situation and will probably be there for a few months. Pray for her transition to the States and for our remaining two teammates that she will leave behind. Also pray as she hopes to continue some of her work with islanders remotely.  Two island colleagues from the small island are about to have a baby!  COVID meant they were not able to travel home to be with family for the birth, so the birth will be on the islands.  Please pray for an easy and safe delivery in the coming weeks.  Although news from the islands continues to see small effects of COVID the numbers in the rest of Africa are getting worse.  Pray for Africa and its limited health care system in these difficult times.