Saturday, April 30, 2011

"Work Experience..."

One of the many experiences the kids receive on the ship is the "work experience" program they have with the school.  This program is for grade 6-12 kids only.  The 6-8th graders work at their job for 3 days.  While the 9-12th graders work at their job for a week.

The kids look through a list of available jobs on the ship, apply for the job, and then work at the job.  They are responsible for learning and understanding the job they have applied to work at. 

The students can work in the galley, reception, housekeeping, finance, in the hospital as a nurse or in the lab, engineering, or as a deck hand.  It is a great way for the students to learn responsibility.

Alisia working with Erica in reception.

Joshua working in the post office.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

"50th Anniversary..."


On April 27th 1961, Sierra Leone became politically independent from Great Britain. It retained a parliamentary system of government and was a member of the British Commonwealth of Nations. The Sierra Leone People’s Party (SLPP), led by Sir Milton Margai was victorious in the first general election under adult franchise in May 1962.

Today we celebrated with the Day Volunteers with a flag cake at lunch and wearing Sierra Leone flag colours.  Crew, in honour of our Day Volunteers, sang the national anthem.  In response, the Day Volunteers, said their pledge to the flag. 

May the next 50 years for Sierra Leone be full of peace and blessing!

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

"Random Thoughts..."

Lately, I have been pondering several of the stories that I have heard from the patients.  They all are so full of loss, suffering, pain, and tragedy.  I often wonder...does anything that is said or done make a difference when-
Children are saying:
  • I lost both parents in the war.
  • My mother abandoned me because I am sick.
  • My neighbour is taking care of me.  I am sometimes given food.
  • I had to quit school because the kids teased me badly.
Adults are saying:
  • I have no home.
  • My husband left me when my child was born with a split lip.
  • I was told I am cursed.
  • I have spent all my money on finding a "cure".
Caregivers are saying:
  • The previous operations did not work-the doctor took all our money.
  • It is God's will my child is sick.
  • I am being punished because my child is sick.
  • I can't go to work because I have to look after my child.
Each story has a different face.  Each pain goes to the core of their being.  Each in their own way feels helpless.  Each person, prior to coming to the ship, has lost hope.  There is nothing I can say that would change any of these stories.  The doctors can repair the physical body...

However...in many ways, Mercy Ships, is not only repairing the physical body.  We are providing hope and healing...beyond the body.  We are trying to be the hands and the feet of Jesus.  The only one who can provide true hope and true healing.  We cannot "fix" any of these situations.  But we know that Jesus is the only one who can help people through these situations.  He can be their hope.  He can be their healing.  For most of our patients, He is the only one who can make a difference in their life.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

"He is Risen..."

Easter aboard the M/V Africa Mercy is always a really special time. It begins very early in the morning with a sunrise worship service. The crew gathered at 6:30 this morning on deck 8 for a sunrise service.


 
After a wonderful time of worship, we went to the cafe for hot cross buns and coffee.


The kids had a few minutes, between hot cross buns and coffee, to examin the contents of the Easter baskets the teachers put together for all the Academy Students.  Thanks teachers for always thinking of the kids and making holidays extra special for them!!!!





Then the crew went to the International Lounge for a time of community worship. 

It was a wonderful time of praising our risen Lord.

The service opened with the elemantry children's chior singing the call to worship.
In 1978, Mercy Ships purchased the ship what later became the Anastasis-meaning resurrection in Greek.  While the Ana was being converted in Greece, the tradition of Christos Anesti was started.  The leader announces "Christos Anesti" and the congregation replies "Alithos Anesti" (Chirst has risen....He has risen indeed)




As the crew entered the International Lounge, they placed flowers on the cross.
Africa Mercy Chior.
Grades 6-10 did a song in sign language "Landa Yesu" (Follow Jesus)
Worship West African Style.

The High School girls concluded the service with a wonderful dance that was to "The Revelation Song".



Finally, brunch time.  Everyone knows at Easter and Christmas the galley goes all out to spoil the crew.  This year was no exception! 







"Do not be afraid, for I know that you are looking for Jesus, who was crucified.  He is not here;  He has risen, just as he said.  Come and see the place where he lay.  Then go quickly and tell his disciples:  he has risen from the dead and is going ahead of you into Galilee.  There you will see him."

We wish you a blessed Easter.  May you know deep in your heart the power of our risen saviour and Lord...Jesus.



Friday, April 22, 2011

"Good Friday..."






Thursday, April 21, 2011

"Transformation..."

This Easter Sunday we are also celebrating the anniversary of the arrival of the Droning Ingrid into Newcastle in 1999, to start her transformation into the Africa Mercy. Please keep this ship and her dedicated crew in your prayers. By Mercy Ships



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Wednesday, April 20, 2011

HERSHEY'S..."

Okay, I know this is a rather strange blog title.  In fact, it will be a rather strange blog.  Hershey's.  Yes, Hershey's chocolate.  Container.  Container? You may ask.

See, we receive a container from the United States about once every 6 weeks or so.  THis container was LONG over due.   Now, for you this may not be a big deal.  But for those of us who live on this ship and are spoiled by our US container we LOVE when the US container arrives. 

Not only does the container bring needed medical supplies for the hospital.  It also brings supplies for the galley, for the ship shop/snack bar, departmental supplies, and also personal gifts/orders.  Since South Africa, we have run low if not almost out of our personal supplies on the ship.

This container was desperately needed.  We had run out of coffee beans for the cafe, filters for the coffee in the galley, and we were almost out of chocolate.  For a crew that sometimes run on the fumes of stress, the two most precious supplies in life are coffee and chocolate!

So today after work, I was greeted by my bouncing daughter yelling:  "Hershey's...Hershey's....Hershey's"  (She does LOVE her chocolate.)  Which means we have all sorts of wonderful chocolate treats again and of course the fuel of the ship...coffee.  Yeah for container day!!!


Tuesday, April 19, 2011

"Baby Barbara..."

Babies born with deformities in West Africa start life as victims of the West African superstition that abnormalities are signs of a curse. When Barbara was born with a cleft lip that extended up into her nasal cavity, her father pronounced that she was a “demon child.” He ordered his wife to take the tiny infant into the bush and leave her for dead.


Barbara’s brave mother, Aminata, refused to abandon her child. As a result, she was thrown out of her house and moved in with her sister. Without a way to support her family, Aminata was forced to separate her four other children and send them to homes of other relatives.
Broken and devastated, Aminata had reached her darkest, lowest point. Then God stepped in and brought a ray of light. One day Aminata met a woman who said that Barbara was not a “demon child.” She also said that Mercy Ships would arrive in Sierra Leone in just a few weeks. Volunteer surgeons onboard the Africa Mercy could fix the baby’s lip – for free!
Barbara’s weight was drastically low because her cleft lip prevented her from getting the nutrition she so desperately needed. In fact she weighted less than 4 kilograms (8.4 pounds). On top of that, she had contracted tuberculosis and was placed on a TB program at a local hospital.
Shortly after the Africa Mercy arrived in Sierra Leone, Barbara was accepted for cleft surgery. However, because she was below the acceptable weight for surgery, she was enrolled in the Infant Feeding Program. Nurse Melissa Davey, of Philadelphia, was able to teach Aminata a different feeding method to ensure weight gain for the tiny child.
Currently, Baby Barbara comes to the ship for weekly check-ups. She is slowly gaining weight, despite all her problems. Soon she should be ready to meet the surgeon who will repair her cleft lip – and “erase” her curse – and give her a beautiful new smile!
Story by Elaine B. Winn

Edited by Nancy Predaina

Photos by Tom Bradley

Sunday, April 17, 2011

"Palm Sunday..."

 The disciples went and did as Jesus had instructed them.  They brought the donkey and the colt and placed their cloaks on them for Jesus to sit on.  A very large crowd spread their cloaks on the road, while others cut branches from the trees and spread them on the road.  The crowds that went ahead of him and those that followed shouted,

“Hosanna to the Son of David!”
“Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!”
“Hosanna in the highest heaven!”
When Jesus entered Jerusalem, the whole city was stirred and asked, “Who is this?”  The crowds answered, “This is Jesus, the prophet from Nazareth in Galilee.” Matthew 21:6-11 NIV


For many people around the world today marks the beginning of Easter week.  Whether you are in a big fancy church in the Western World were the pews are comfortably padded with carpet under your feet, or you are in a simple church in West Africa with dust on the floors and simple wooden benches, the message is the same...the message of the triumphal entry of Jesus into Jerusalem. 

He did not enter Jerusalem as a mighty political power-going to conquer the enemies. He entered on the back of a donkey.  He entered Jerusalem with us on his mind.  He knew the task the Father had given him to complete.  It was not going to be easy-to the point where a few days later, as he prayed to the Father, he would be sweating drops of blood.  He entered knowing at the end of the week, his death and resurrection, would allow us to be with him for eternity.  He entered in humility...but he entered as our reigning king.

Saturday, April 16, 2011

"Namina..."

Chapter One: Dr. Sandra Lako helps a child in need


Born in The Netherlands, Sandra Lako’s childhood years took an adventurous voyage across the African seas. Her family took a leap of faith and committed to long-term mission work onboard the Mercy Ships hospital ship, the Anastasis.
They served mainly in the impoverished countries of West Africa. So, from the tender age of two, Sandra was immersed in a lifestyle of serving the needs of the most deprived communities in the poorest nations. This was the life she understood and embraced. She recalls life on the ship as being contented and sheltered in some ways. Attending the ship’s academy enabled her to develop confidence and to find fulfilment in educational achievement.

Sandra’s unique upbringing offered opportunities that ignited her passion for medical work. At fifteen, she helped with some medical teams onshore. There had been a measles outbreak which left a trail of devastation in the health of the local population. Her duties were to help feed the malnourished sick children. On her first day, she witnessed children dying. That moment forever changed her life. She says, “There was so little to do to help. I felt helpless. It triggered thoughts that, medically, to have skills would actively help.”
That thought led eighteen-year-old Sandra to leave the ship, return to The Netherlands, and complete her education to qualify as a doctor. First, she achieved the International Baccalaureate qualifications needed for medical school before attending Nijmegen Medical School. During her studies, she visited The Gambia for her internship (elective), and then she went to Tanzania in her final year at medical school. Both experiences confirmed her passion to use her medical skills to help the poor. Finally, she completed a diploma program at the Liverpool School of Tropical Diseases. Now, she was primed and ready to practice as a doctor in Africa.
Shortly afterwards, in March 2005, she was presented with an incredible opportunity. Mercy Ships was planning to open a land-based facility in Freetown, Sierra Leone. They required a doctor to set up a clinic, but the scope of the services to be offered was undecided. Dr. Sandra valiantly took on the responsibility and immediately set about researching the priority health services needed.
To identify the optimal use for the new facility, she explored the local health system by shadowing doctors in local hospitals. Despite urgent medical needs for all the local population, Dr. Sandra discovered some alarming statistics regarding the high mortality rate of children – 1 in 5 children do not reach the age of five years old. She convinced the local community leaders that there was an over-riding need to provide a clinic for children. In May 2005, the clinic opened.

Early in 2009 a very sick child arrived at her clinic suffering from a condition commonly known as noma. This malicious and aggressive bacteria destroys the flesh. For most sufferers, it results in death. In fact, there is a 90% mortality rate.

This case was unusual. The little five-year-old girl, Namina Yillah had survived the condition for two months. Although her fighting spirit had avoided death, the severity of her symptoms was evident. Her face tragically displayed a gaping hole lined with decomposing tissue. To make matters even worse, her significant malnutrition was an imposing threat to her recovery.
Although the case looked impossible to treat, Dr. Sandra repeatedly asked herself, “How can we help?” This positive approach demonstrates the optimistic outlook and the resilience in the face of adversity that is so intrinsically in the heart of Dr. Sandra. She carefully evaluated every option for success.
There were no immediate solutions. Fundamentally, Namina had survived against all odds. Dr. Sandra decided to treat the wound and change the dressing every day. This intensive treatment was accompanied with improving Namina’s general health by providing multi-vitamins and cartons of milk.
After six months of daily treatment, the infection cleared and the wound stabilized. Namina was finally ready to receive surgery to rebuild her face. However, the local medical teams had little expertise and no facilities to perform this type of surgery. Only Mercy Ships could provide the treatment Namina so desperately needed. So the daily treatment continued for the next 18 months while waiting for the Africa Mercy to come to Sierra Leone.

During that time, Namina’s health remained in a delicate state. She was vulnerable to contagious bacteria and suffered from several illnesses, including malaria and chest infections. Dr. Sandra recalls, “She was a very sad little girl. We had to wait until the end of the day to do her dressing changes due to the pain. She was so brave.”
Finally, they received the news they had anxiously awaited! The Africa Mercy had docked in Freetown. The hospital ship . . . and hope . . . had arrived!

To be continued . . .
Story by Claire Ross

Edited by Nancy Predaina

Photos by Debra Bell

Thursday, April 14, 2011

"Barracuda Anyone?..."


Tuesday, April 12, 2011

"Tigi..."

I would like to share with you the story of Tigi. 

To be honest I don't really know much about her family life.  She has two older brothers, one who stayed on the ward with her, and two younger sisters, the youngest being 9 months old.  She lives at home with her mother and her father.  From what I understand her father drives a taxi for his job.  She has been going to school and wants to study accounting.  She is a very bright young lady...full of life and enthusiasm.  That is about all I know of her personal life.

What I want to share is the amazing events that brought her into Alisia and my life.  During the first screening at the stadium, the one that went terribly wrong, we had a few good things happen.  Meeting Tigi, for Alisia and me, was one of the good things.

I had just returned to the prayer station with news that things were not going well at the main gate and to get everyone to pray.  While I was standing there, a young girl (17) came up to me and said she wanted to be seen by one of the doctors.  I looked at her, and asked what did she want the doctors to see.  She showed me her left foot.  It was slightly curved under to the point where she was walking completely on the side and almost on the top of her foot.  I knew she had somehow got into the stadium and not through he main gate-avoiding the crowd.  The Spirit in my heart said:  "Send her on."  I asked a friend of mine to help her get to the main area and have a nurse look at her.  I continued on with my work, forgetting about her.

Closer to the screening area, Alisia was talking with some of her friends and the people waiting to be seen by the nurses.  Unknown to me, Alisia started talking with Tigi and keeping her company while she waited in the line. 

At one point, I had come to Alisia's area to check on her and Joshua.  Alisia wanted me to meet her new friend.  She introduced me to Tigi...we both smiled and laughed at how I had sent her on and Alisia, my daughter, was now keeping her company.

Unfortunately, shortly after that, the kids were evacuated and not long after that non-medical personal were evacuated from the stadium also.  As I got into one of the Land Rovers, I looked for Tigi, but did not see her.

The next day, I asked some of the medical personal if they had received a form for her to have surgery...no one knew anything about her.  Alisia and I prayed somehow she would have been seen.

Two weeks later, I was running down to the Admissions tent on the dock, to talk with someone and one of the nurses came over and said:  "That girl knows you."  I was stunned...there sat Tigi.  I gave her the biggest hug and told her how happy I was to see her and that Alisia and I had been praying she would be able to have surgery.

It was our honour and privilege to be able to support Tigi through her time on the ship.  Alisia and I would visit her almost daily.  Alisia would go with a friend and colour her cast different colours....just being her friend. 

We marvelle at the way God brought the three of us together.  How He took a time of chaos, at the stadium, and made something wonderful out of it.  Something wonderful in the form of a friendship with a young lady named Tigi.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

"Market..."

My friend Sharon took this picture of us yesterday in the market.  It was rather a busy day...even for the person trying to get into my friend's pack!

Friday, April 8, 2011

"Too Cute..."

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

"Church..."

As has become our custom, we have found a church in Sierra Leone that we can call home.  This church is located about one hour from the ship in an area called Lumpa, Waterloo.

Pastor Daniel, the pastor of Evangel Baptist Church, explained to us the area where the church is located is predominately a Muslim area.  It was originally a refuge area after the war where about 6500 people were relocated.  He tiny church is making a large impact in the area.  There are about 150 people attending the church on a Sunday.

Mike had the opportunity to preach at the church a few Sunday's ago.  This last Sunday, Pastor Daniel told Mike he is now the Associate Pastor of the church.

I am always touched by the lack of resources the churches have in West Africa.  The above two pictures are the hymnals that they use...and they are proud of them.  For the most part, most of the hymns and songs they sing the people in the church already know. 

This church also is trying to reach into the community.  They have started a Christian elementary school for 650 students, and already have started a middle school that has 400 students.  Unfortunately, they only have one building for the students to use and the elementary goes in the morning and the middle school in the afternoon.

The school

Classroom

Overflow classroom

Pastor Daniel and Mike looking at plans for the middle school.