Friday, April 25, 2008
Extreme Living
When we decided to come to Malawi, we knew we were coming to an impoverished country. Malawi is rated as one of the four poorest countries in the world. The minimum wage is less than a dollar a day. Unemployment stands at 60-80%. Many families cannot afford the small school fees to send their children to secondary school. HIV/AIDS is rampant. While the reality behind these disturbing facts is at times difficult to witness, we were somewhat prepared for these things. What we were not nearly as prepared for was the wealth in Malawi.
There is wealth of natural resources. Malawi is one of the most beautiful places we have ever been and is increasingly becoming a tourist destination. It has mountains, rivers, game parks and, most prominently, the lake. Lake Malawi, one of the largest lakes in the world, is magnificent. When there you might think you are at the NJ shore; waves slap the beach, sand clings to your feet, wind whips through your hair. You have to keep reminding yourself that this is fresh water. Mt. Mulange, the highest mountain in the country, has dramatic streams spilling out of the solid rock top, gushing down and forming waterfalls; cascading into deep, clear pools. Right now, as the rainy season has recently ended, everything is green and lush. There are flowers and trees in bloom everywhere. The animal life is incredible and wild. Hippos, elephants, zebras, antelope, warthogs, lions, hyenas and many more are abundant in the 6 different game parks spread around the country.
There is a wealth of generosity that is humbling. Even those with so little are willing to share from their meager resources. Friends and distant relatives will adopt orphans into their homes and lives. Everyone chips in to help the widow or widower and his/her family. We have groups from our church visit us each month who bring bags of rice, chickens (sometimes live), eggs and other provisions that we know has cost them much, yet they bring these gifts as a sign of respect and as a testimony to the generous nature of the people here.
There is a wealth of music. Everywhere we go we hear singing. Much of it is spiritual in nature, as Malawians are deeply religious. It is absolutely beautiful to be walking along and hearing voices harmonizing singing praise to God. Recently we were at a retreat center where there was a music camp for 40 orphaned children. The singing was luminous.
We are discovering both the treasures and the tragedy of this beautiful country; unexpected beauty and riches in the midst of poverty and death.
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Who is that paddling about with what looks like a skull where the head should be? Big black holes!!! Loved the Blog. Who kills and dresses the chickens? Music truly replenishes the soul. Can you tape eome of it to share with us in the future? Thanks to the blog's author. Mother
Wow! I really can't imagine the beauty over there now. It must be unbelievable!
Liz,
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY! and to Jem too. It sounds like the birthday of a lifetime, one to remember. We love and miss you. Hi to Steve,Terra, Jordan,Jem and Clay. Ayne & Mike
You've painted well the juxtaposition of blessedness and poverty ... a hard dichotomy to really grasp.
As Charlie looks forward to coming on the Africa trip, I'm getting more and more envious. I hope the challenge of day to day life has its rich rewards in getting to know these beautiful people. You certainly are able to express it as such.
As you may know, at APC today was confirmation Sunday and 20 freshmen joined the church! It was a day of much joy and hopefulness as these young, promising, faithful students became full members. What a great testimony to the church and God's faithfulness.
With love,
Kara (Lyons Pardue)
wow thats byootiful!
happy belated birthday Ms. Liz!! I wish I were able to swim, yet along be in such a beautiful place right now. The meteorologists predict that it may snow tonight! Ughh...MIGHTGAN!! Cleveland
hmmm...i spelled "Michigan" wrong!! lol
You guys, everyday, everything I do, it somehow relates to someting I did with you guys. Like in church, the 2nd graders just had their 1st Holy Communion. I remember when Jordan and I ate all the mentos in Aunt Liz's purse.
I feel that Pennington looks beautiful, but it must be NOTHING compared to Malawi. I miss you guys even more than I am amazed at Malawi! And it seems like 1,000,000 million years have passed!I miss you guys SO much.
Love,
Tumbleweed
aka Julia
aka Mento-Stealer
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