Saturday, October 01, 2005


Well, I've been out of touch for a few days now since I've been traveling. I spent one night sleeping out under the stars in Bankilare, which was incredible. Bankilare is about a two-hour drive from the nearest paved road, and does not yet have electricity, although, shockingly enough, they're about to. It was a cool night, which felt wonderful as the temperature seldom gets below 97 or 98 degrees here this time of year.

I'm working on a story about a guy who is working with famine relief in Bankilare, and I think the horrific truth of their suffering is starting to take a toll on me. I've seen poverty in the past, but I've never encountered it on this level. The need is so great that it almost makes it difficult to consider that their need for the gospel is so much greater. I think it would be easy to get caught up in humanitarian projects here just because of the immediacy of their condition. As we traveled to one village to distribute rice, I could hear the villagers talking in heated tones, and I knew something was wrong. The relief worker looked at me and said, "This is the hardest part. They're saying it's not enough."

You know, I really think it had little to do with greed, and more to do with the fact that it truly wasn't enough. I talked to another man who's been feeding ten to twelve family members on his income alone, which is roughly eighty-six dollars per month. He said he's seen several of his neighbors die of starvation. I don't think I can paint a vivid enough picture for you of what their lives are like using only words.

On a lighter note, I spent this evening in a village about fifteen kilometers outside of Niamey. The people there were some of the most welcoming villagers I've met thus far. In fact, it is their custom to send visitors home with a parting gift, and we, therefore, returned with a bag of freshly picked green beans and a living, breathing chicken. Danielle named the chicken Bubacar, and I think she's decided to make it a pet, rather than a dinner. I also had the opportunity to photograph some giraffes at the beginning of the week, hence the photo. You would not believe how close you can get to them if you walk slowly enough and approach them at an angle.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

WOW!! I can't wait until you get back to hear more stories and see the pictures! That is incredible. Are the giraffes really that tall or are the trees just little? They seem like giants!

I love you Kristen! I can't wait to see you!

11:28 AM  
Blogger Jesse said...

I can't wait to see you again and hear more about your trip. You are in my thoughts as you travel and see the stories of West Africa.

1:27 PM  
Blogger Josh said...

Kristen,

Thanks for the updates. I will continue to pray. I look forward to seeing you in four weeks and hearing all about your trip. God Speed.

Josh

1:05 AM  
Blogger callie said...

Kris, you are amazing, and I know Rebca and I love your blog! I am so blessed by your words! Maybe one day we will be able to run into each other on purpose! Many hugs to you!!!

Much love!

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

I am sooo jealous, Kris! I'm so proud of you! Thanks for keeping us posted on your blog. Love you!

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