Sunday, October 13, 2013

Closing Days...

Crazy few days in China.  As we finished our shift on Thursday we ran back to the hotel for a quick bite and a little rest.  After a few hours, the entire team headed back to the orphanage to meet the returning staff who we replaced during their holiday. We presented them with gifts of appreciation for all the tireless work that they do, which we now had a profound appreciation for.  It was very neat to watch how both sides had such respect for one another. The full-time workers felt honored to receive such encouragement for what they do and greatly appreciated us coming so far to support their opportunity to get time off and see family.  Our mission team was in awe of the tireless devotion of these men and woman of God, devotion that they put into their work day after day for these challenged children. We did their work for a week and it is exhausting! We also had shorter shifts and more people working each shift.  After playing with the kids and then saying our final and tear-filled goodbyes to the children we had gotten to know so well, we traveled a short distance to the train station to catch a train to Longyan.

Longyan is a city about and hour and a half bullet train ride west of where we were staying.  The train took us from the coast to a pretty mountainous area. When we arrived in Longyan we were greeted by two of the directors from the Longyan orphanage. They took us to check into our hotel.  Longyan was quite the site.  It was exciting to see how bustling the city was,  filled with thousands of motor scooters zipping through the streets.  Entire families (Father, Mother and children, even sometimes grandmother) were all on one scooter.   Even at the train station when we arrived there are taxi scooters that were for hire. It was all a little crazy.

After we checked into the hotel, we were taken to the home of one of the woman teachers in the special care room in Longyan. Megan,

her English name, prepared a traditional Chinese meal for the entire team.  It was a great experience. This family's house, really a condo,  on the 6th floor of a less than fancy condo building.  However, once the doors opened from the dark dirty staircase we were exposed to a shiny white beautiful modern two story apartment.  Once our shoes were removed,  we immediately sat down and were served a 15 course Chinese meal.  Some traditional items we know of here in the US, dumplings and rice noodles, and some that we've never had.  Scrambled eggs with clams, specially prepared tofu, deep fried pork, fried milk, winter melon soup and fresh fruit wraps.  Enough food for the entire Chinese Army.  Delicious and filling.  When we finished we said our goodbyes and headed back to the hotel for some much needed sleep. The next morning was an 8am call, so we were up and at it again.  Being as opportunistic as possible we woke up early and walked around the block to what was called the Lotus Temple. This was an old very large temple that was built into the hill. We climbed up to the top to see the old traditional architecture and tribute to Buddah.  We don't know much more of the history or age of the temple but will do some research when we arrive back home.

After returning from the temple visit, we headed to the Longyan orphanage to visit with the Longyan team and do the morning meeting and devotional time with the team.  This was probably one of the most moving events of the trip for the entire team. We sat in a room with about 10 of the workers and our team and went around and introduced ourselves. We learned of the roles each one of them plays to help make the orphanage a more special place.  The US team shared how they admired their work and appreciated what they do in a culture where it's not looked upon favorably.  The orphanage team shared how much it means to them for us to come all this way to support them. It is such an encouragement to them that the work they do is recognized and appreciated.  They said it gives them more drive to keep doing what they do.  This was all done through an interpreter both ways.  Then each prayed for one another in English and in Chinese.  It was a really great experience and emotional for all.

After the morning meeting we went for a tour of the facility to meet the children and their teachers.  It was so awesome to go to the one class of older special needs children and see how they greeted us with such excitement.  One blind boy immediately grabbed onto Susan and wouldn't let her go.  He just kept leading her around the room trying to help her experience as much as she could.  It was neat to see how he used the sense of smell to first establish who Susan was and then to continue to validate that this was who he was with through his use of smell.  The class all presented us with gifts of hotplates that were made by them using small wooden tiles that were weaved together.  It was unbelievable seeing their beaming pride in the work they had created in these hotplates and the immense satisfaction of presenting them to us.  They wanted us to take sometimes 2 or 3 of them just because they wanted us to have their work.  It was really special.  The Chinese even use these "hotplates" as their mattresses!  Then they took us to the window to look down upon their garden. This was another recent successful project that they took on.  Using a small piece of the grounds to plant a small vegetable garden.  The class worked together to plant and harvest the vegetables that were then sold.  They were allowed to use some of the money to make a purchase in the grocery store. The teacher joked that that process took almost as long as growing the vegetables. 

It was really a fulfilling site to see the tremendous sense of pride and accomplishment the children derived from the garden and the hotplates but the even more compelling achievement is the fact that there was a big social change taking place.  These children culturally are forgotten because they are socially perceived as being unable to be productive in life.  However, by the demonstration of these basic works they demonstrate how they can contribute to the culturally important family foundation.

After viewing several other rooms with younger children receiving their lessons we broke up into two groups and were taken to visit with 3 families who were fostering some of these special need orphan children.  It was a sensory overload to visit varying economic conditions and seeing exactly how these people live.  If nothing was apparent it was that we do live in a country of abundance.  These people were rich in many ways that many American's take for granted.  Most of these residences' kitchens were the size of our pantry.  That's not an exaggeration.  Yet most of the families we visited were fostering two children at a time.  One woman told us she had been fostering for 17 years and over 35 children.  This is was the apartment complex where we saw a dead chicken on the bathroom floor between the toilet and sink as we went upstairs and saw it again on the kitchen counter, plucked and ready for dinner as we came down the stairs 30 minutes later.  How it got in the pot we still don't know. :)  All these woman who were taking care of these precious gifts were all rich in spirit.  Happy within the world they lived and clearly fulfilled by the children they cared for.  Again,  through the interpreter, when asked what was the hardest part of the fostering process, each woman answered the same, watching the children leave.  One of the woman asked the director about a young girl she had fostered in the past who was adopted.  She told him she wanted to give him pictures she had of the little girl so he could send them to the adoptive parents who were in America.  The Director said, "great".  Then in English told us that that family was coming this week back to adopt another girl and they were going to bring the family and the little girl back to this foster mother to visit, but she didn't know they were coming.  What a moving surprise this was going to be for her because you saw in her eyes what that past little girl meant to her.  Just very moving circumstances.

After finishing with our foster home visits, we were treated to a great Szechwan lunch including delicious green beans with numbing spices.  These spices numbed your mouth slightly so you could handle the spiciness.  Then a quick visit to the top of Lotus mountain to overlook Longyan and then it was back to the train station to return to Xiaman.  We thanked our guides from the orphanage for their time and hospitality that day and felt like we were saying goodbye to old friends.

Once back in Xiaman, we met with the orphanage directors and they took us to a restaurant that was run by an Israeli man serving traditional American Cuisine.  It was nice to get a little taste of home before we left.  A much need night of sleep and our 6am airport call.

As we depart, I'm not sure Susan and I can accurately convey how this trip has impacted us completely.  I think some rest and reflection will reveal many different impacts.  The one thing we are confident in is that it not an experience we will ever forget and that this will certainly be a part of our growth personally and spiritually.  Needless to say, there are no regrets for one minute that we took this step of faith.  We realize one thing for sure, that we appreciate better all we have and how truly blessed we are in America.  

Someone once said, "God Bless America?  I think he already has." We know we would agree.  

Posted from Seattle Airport...



Saturday, October 12, 2013

Leaving...

Late on updates. Last few days have been nonstop and rewarding but exhausting too. No wifi either. :)

Will update on the plane. Thanks for your prayers and love. They were felt...

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Day 7: Home Stretch

Last night we ventured out to find some dinner assuming I was better.  Unfortunately, it didn't take long until the cold sweats and the rumbly stomach started.  We did find Amigo's Pizza for a bite and window shopped on our walk there and back.  I quickly returned to the room for another respite.  The girls went over without me for another shift. Fortunately the water was back on but the AC is officially off.  The Goverment determines when the AC is no longer needed and therefore it's off.  The orphanage is prepared with portable cooling units and fans that kept the facility comfortable.  It was a tougher than normal shift in that some of the babies were fussier than usual and I remained laid up.  I have now slept about 40 of the past 48 hours but made it over at 5a to help with the awakening time that is the most hectic period.  Both toddlers woke up early this morning and that made for a busy morning of mischief and laughs.  I'm happy to be on the mend.

Susan is celebrating her birthday in China today and we will celebrate with a trip to Gulangyu to do some regional shopping and have dinner.  The orphanage director will be our guide.  We'll go after we get some sleep and the first shift finishes since they will be joining us. Tonight's shift will be our last one as Friday we will travel to one of the other orphanages where we will spend the night. We return Saturday evening to prepare for our journey home, heading to the airport at bright and early at 6:15 am!

The full-time orphanage workers who we filled in for are retuning from their holiday and the directors are teaching them at a two day retreat. They are celebrating their work this year and continuing  to take advantage of our presence.  In the US, we purchased small gifts for them to distribute to the team during the retreat.  We wrapped the 100+ gifts for the two days the other night and one of the directors excitedly took them today.

Photo opportunities have been limited since we've been working or sleeping.  We are not allowed to use our phones or cameras in the orphanage for security reasons.  We will take better pics today on our trip. We've been using the orphanage's camera and they will provide us with a CD for the team to take home with us after they've reviewed them.

Thanks for your continued prayers...

Until tomorrow...

 Elaborate florists open late.


Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Day 5&6: Ups & Downs, in all ways

The last thirty six hours have not been short of challenges. However, perspective is always a powerful life tool.  Our challenges over the past day and a half are minor compared to those we see here...

It all started yesterday morning as we were closing out our shift when a wave of nausea overcame me. Oh no, I thought to myself, maybe it's just some indigestion from the cold Papa Johns pizza I ate? Yes, Papa delivers in China, so does McDonalds... Unfortunately, I came to find upon my return to the hotel that this was going to be a full bout of "Ho Chi Minh's Revenge", Montezuma's Asian brother. And oh the revenge he had...

In addition to me being laid up and with Susan getting little sleep, we were hit with some other interesting news.  The Orphanage would not have running water or AC for the next 24 hours or more.  This really is tough since where we are subtropical, hot and humid. We are at the same latitude as Havana, Cuba. However, Susan and Jessica (our shift teammate in the Starbucks photo from yesterday), felt confident that they could handle the shift without someone doubling up with them except for the last hour or so when the kids wake up.

With me laying in bed for 24+ hours, my awesome teammates set off for a new adventure in sterile baby care without water.  Fortunately, the water cooler and various filled tubs provided water and the orphanage has had such episodes before and was prepared with fans and a cleaning system. There was lots of boiling the water for cleaning and some necessary bathing, but no mopping of the floors!

Nine hours later, upon return from their shift, I ventured out of our room. After a much needed shower, to test my sea legs, I went downstairs to meet them for breakfast.  As Susan and Jessica entered the hotel lobby, sweaty and tired, I could see a lift in their step, a sense of accomplishment, pride. It was great to see that they made it through the challenging circumstances with flying colors. I was so proud and appreciative of them!

After another breakfast it was back to the room for some more needed and deserved rest.  While the body is behaving, I was wiped out after my journey to breakfast, and much to my surprise was able to sleep some more.  We pray that the facilities will be back online again for our next shift, or I might have to call in sick again.  ;)

Until tomorrow...

Family dinner outside the family business. Very common scene.

Day 3&4: Inside/Outside the Orphanage

It has become an interesting routine, as our evenings are filled continuing to work with the children. We arrive to relieve the second shift about 11:30p to a quiet sleepy orphanage.  We spend most of our early shift hours cleaning and sanitizing the area in preparing for the next days events.  Doing laundry, mopping rooms and hallways, sanitizing bottles and equipment, even scrubbing the bathrooms.

Some of the premature or under nourished babies require more frequent feedings and need to be woken up and fed by bottle or feeding tube.  Some of the children need to have periodic diaper checks due to intestinal challenges.  Here and there we hear disruptive chirps but most of the time they fall right back to sleep.

As we finish the 4a feedings, we begin to prepare for the morning awakening.  This is a strange sensation at that time of evening in that we've noticed that as the sun begins to rise, about 5:30a - 6:00a, we say, "the building begins to awaken" also.  Noises can be heard from outside, other floors and hallways begin to bustle, and then, one-by-one, the babies of our unit begin to wake up.  Once they wake, we take each of them, feed them and bathe them, and give them their individual vitamins. Once this is completed, it's time to get them settled in a happy, playful place so you can go get the next one.  If it's a good morning, we have a nice slow awakening which lets us pace the assembly line of production.  However, sometimes, we have a mass eruption of babies which leads to controlled chaos.  Things can get a little frantic, especially when the two toddler boys finish their bottles and baths. One of us just has to monitor their whereabouts and ensure they are not pulling, pushing or disrupting something.  Cute as can be, they are just at that age...

By the time the 1st shift arrives at 7:30a all systems are go and we are at pretty full activity with a spectrum of child noises happening at any given time. Anything from belly laughter to lung-filled screams fill the room.  It is a bit of a handful to try and watch all the babies while trying to transition the evenings events to the next staff.  Each shift transition group prays for the the next before we depart and then it's off to breakfast, FaceTime with home and some much needed sleep.

Over the last two evenings we were able to go out and do some exploring of the area.  We ventured to the nearby city mall.  It is a very clean and fancy looking mall with modern features and architecture.  We were surprised by the dominant western designer name stores that were present.  Tommy Hilfiger, Hugo Boss, Columbia, Sephora, and many others were in this 6 story mall even a Starbucks, but no Chai Tea Latte for Susan...     It was interesting to look at prices, for Columbia winter coats $3,700RMB or $600US seemingly higher than in the US.  I guess that's why many of the Chinese buy a lot of US brand clothing when they visit  America.  

As we elected to walk from the mall back to our hotel, we saw street vendors with interesting food choices.  Let's just say, it was a type of fowl and "parts is parts"...no waste after the killing of the bird.  And we mean No Waste. We were entertained by watching regular citizens waltzing to music being played on a boom box in the middle of the park.  About 20-30 men and woman were dancing together, men with woman, woman with woman, even several women with phantom men were gliding on the concrete dance floor under the moonlight sky.

The next evening we were invited to one of the director's homes for dinner.  As always, driving in China is a near death experience.  A traditional bicycle culture, the Chinese drivers are taught not to look in their rear/side-view mirrors.  They are trained to always look forward and not worry about the sides or behind the car. It's the other driver's responsibility behind you to watch.  If everyone watches what's in front of them, then everything else takes care of itself.

Our leader, and gracious host for the night is American born and raised. With his American wife, 2 birth children, 2 adopted children and 1 foster child, it was a lively household. It was great to experience a little city living with a wonderful family.  We especially enjoyed when the oldest child showed us her home work of transcribing words into Chinese characters and definitions.  What a neat advantage they will have being raised by American, English speaking parents in the Chinese language and culture.

Another interesting experience I had was trying to buy flowers from the nearby florist shop to bring to our host and his wife.  I did a little pre-buying research to have the words ready for our interaction and negotiation.  As I entered the shop, the woman began to show me how much the different arrangement options were by typing the numbers onto a calculator.  Once I decided, I went to pay.  The exchange rate in China is abut 6 RMB (Chinese) to 1 US.  Therefore, you lose perspective about how much money you need.  So, the arrangement I selected was 180RMB or about 30US.  Unfortunately, that left me a little short in the cash department.  So, I offered my credit card.  Yeah, good luck with that.  This is where the story gets interesting.  I was escorted to the back of the store to try and get the credit card machine to process.  Suddenly I got the distinct impression that I was not only in a florist, but I was also in a pet store...well, sort of.  You see, as we tried to process the credit card, big furry animals with long tails continued to scurry around.  While I began to watch around myself in a 360 degree way with my head on a swivel, my floral credit card processor remained unfazed and focused on the task at hand.  Of course, wanting to exit the shop with my flowers and without a chance meeting with Willard, we continued to have machine processing issues.  Therefore, I offered to go get more money from the ATM.  Success was soon found and upon return, I did not stray from the front foyer of the store in case I had to exit quickly.  Needless to say, the flowers were a big hit and for what equaled about 30US we got what would have been easily a $100+ arrangement in the states.  Plus, I got to experience the local pet store.

After dinner, we rested a bit and headed over for our 3rd evening shift.

Until tomorrow...

Sunday, October 6, 2013

Day 2: Angels Among Us

After a delicious meal of local cusine, Pine Cone Fish, Kung Pao, Tofu, and other yummy dishes we cannot pronounce or spell, we prepared ourselves for the graveyard shift (11:30p - 7:30a) with the children.  

Just short distance walk from our residence. We ventured out to the unknown and what seemed to be the daunting task of caring for these children.  Fortunately, the first angel we encountered was the aid of a young lady who was adopted from this orphanage in China as a baby to the US, who has returned to serve the place that nurtured her to a new life.  Her previous experiences with these children was invaluable guidance for the untrained and often "deer in the headlights" trainees who entered the facility last night.

When we got settled in and passed the torch from the previous shift teammates. We began to systematically wake those babies who were premature or under nurished and who required feedings every 2 to 3 hours.  Some by feeding tube.  Witnessing these sleepy eyed babies was to have your heart vessel refiled.  Sometimes crying at first, but eventually calming down to a smile and a coo with satisfaction and contentment from the feeding.  After emerging from their sleepy states to realize that they were being nutured in so many ways, you could instantly begin to see a beautiful look in their eyes. A connection that is only the gift of a child.  Innocence? Unconditional Love? All of that?  We are not sure but it is just a gift.

"Changing diapers", I proclaimed, "was like riding a bike".  Changing colostomy bags?  Hmmmm, that was a vehicle we had not riden before.  But like most things in life, our minds are typically our worst enemies. Once we were shown and prepared, it became a much less intimidating ride.  As we went through the shift, being exposed to different children as the night passed along, the morning quickly came upon us. And as the sun rose amongst the sky, so too did all the children ready for their morning feedings, changes and baths.  As sleepy cries turned into smiles our morning was opened to these vast angels among us.  All with different needs and personalities, you couldn't help but smile as they filled the room with their emotions.  And, regardless of what the culture, as we let two of the toddlers out of our sight for just a moment, mischief followed suit...

As we prepared to pass our shift to the next set of teammates and we changed from our scrubs to our street clothes to prepare for our daytime sleep session. We were all touched by the kisses being blown to us by the two boy toddlers it was as if we were long fast friends.  Tired yet satisfied, we left the orphange immediately anticipating our return tomorrow to see our new friends, the angels among us.

Until tomorrow...

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Day 1:


After a much needed travel sleep, we woke up refreshed and excited to start our journey. The breakfast buffet at the hotel was full of unique Asian cuisine mixed with many familiar regulars for us to enjoy. Then, it was over to the orphanage for orientation.

At the orphanage we were provided with moving stories about the sacrificial lives these people have taken to serve the less fortunate.  Interestingly, Susan commented that, "she doesn't think they believe they are sacrificing anything."  I believe she is right.  These people believe they are exactly right where they are supposed to be, doing exactly what there supposed to be.  They are led by a calling and a passion to serve.  So, to me or many of us, they seem like sacrificial lives but to them, it's what they do.  It's life.

The gift the leaders have is love.  They tell of stories of anger and resentment towards unfair situations but that they overcame these things through love and understanding.  It is love that broke down barriers that enabled them to gain advances in the care they could provide.  It was love that has lead them to achieve the growth in the operations that they have been able to achieve.  It reminds me of a "lunch and learn" I was able to recently attend at Growing Leaders (www.growingleaders.com).  We discussed the differences that love in leadership has brought throughout history, e.g. King, Ghandi, vs violence.  It was apparent here that an attempt to force change would have had a negative effect, but only through love has so much been able to be achieved in such a small, yet impactful way.

I recently watched Les Miserable again and was struck by the line in the song, "when we love we see the face of God"... Susan and I are seeing His face clearly in Xiamen.