For those of you who are avid readers of our blog (Aunt Frieda….) and have been wondering where we are, we are still around. The flu bug has hit our family pretty hard. Not just our family but also our pembantu’s. They still came in today as they were feeling better, but had been sick the night before. The only ones to escape the wrath of this flu bug so far, are Hugo, Brynne and Aidan. The rest of us are slowly on the mend.
Unfortunately this means that we will miss the open house at the kid’s school today.
Tonight an Evangelist and, I think, an elder from the GKI church are coming to visit us. We are thankful that they have embraced us and are being so welcoming to us. In fact the Evangelist, named Eric, talked with the manager of the apartment/conference building where the church meets about getting us a pass to use the pool there. He was willing to make an exception for our family as normally only tenants of the building can use the pool. Yippee!! Some of the other pools here aren’t always so clean…
We have hired a tutor named Ibu Nining. She is coming every day for two hours to help us get up to speed with our bahasa Indonesia. She lives just down the hill from us in the middle of a rice field. In fact she was born on this very hill and has lived here her entire life. So she finds us rather fascinating as Hugo is from Holland, I am from Canada and Marc was born in Papua. I’m fascinated that someone could live in the same place their entire life!! I also told her that on Sunday when I walked by her house, it was the first time in my life walking through a rice field! This she found kind of funny of course.
As we are attaining more language we are better able to understand the questions that people ask us. Here it is very normal to ask someone where they are going. Not that you expect a specific answer, it’s just a greeting like we would say, “Hey, what’s up?” So we have learned just to say “jalan-jalan.” This means “traveling”. It is also very normal here for people to ask you how old you are. They are also very curious about how much things in Canada cost. I just tell them that everything is “mahal.” Expensive. Most things here are really quite cheap. A lot of the time that means cheaply made too… People also express surprise that we have five children and that some of them are really quite large. Marc is the same size as the almost five year old who lives beside us .
These are photos of the kids school. The photo on the right shows the "gym" area with the classroom doors to the right.
Friday, September 08, 2006
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Hi Erica and Family!
Been following your incredible journey of experiences through your journal entries! It's like a novel! Sure glad to hear that you made it safely and everyone is good(except for the flu). Please say Hi to Christian for me, as I think about him often- School started up this week-I hope he is doing well and making some new friends. All the best to you Erica.
Kathy Pompura
Aunt Frieda calling:
Sorry to hear that the flu bug has hit your home.Hope that everyone feels up to par again soon.Thanks also for a few more pictures----love it!!!!!!!That church where you go now --is it reformed?????Does it teach some of the same things as in the Can.Ref. Church?????Nice that they come to you to visit right away.Tomorrow cousins of my dad from Rocky Mtn.house are coming to visit us--really nice sincere people.That man is a hoot---dry humour.Should be a nice visit.Well my eyes are so heavy I can't see straight anymore.Luv you all and GOD BLESS
Luv ME!!!!!xoxoxoxoxoxox
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