I’m opening up a new topic category called ‘The Blue Planet’. Though very late in coming, environmental awareness has been growing in the western subconscious in recent years, and being green is no longer just the domain of tree-hugging hippies or nay-saying scientists. My original university education is in Environmental Biology, and conservation has always been a part of my interdisciplinary approaches to international development, as well as a part of personal lifestyle.
I will be adding to my growing list of topics, issues in environmental conservation, sustainable living, anthropogenic impacts on the planet, and so on. Tara and I have been back in the States for a little over a year now and have been slowly adapting lifestyle changes that value the planet and promote sustainable living. I’ll be including that ongoing saga here; while not always easy or in concert with our disposable-instant-gratification culture, I’m hoping that our green’ness updates will inspire you with practical ways to do the same.
Well, it does say Charity:Water at the end, but you can pretend it says Blood:Water. Amazing video regardless.
The human body is 70% water. A 3% loss of water can reduce a personâs ability work by 20%. For your average 60lb school-age child, that amounts to a standard nalgene-bottle full of water. Under exertion, the human body can sweat twice that in an hour. Now imagine sub-Saharan Africa, 90 to 110 degree heat depending on the season and a 2 mile hike to get water… one way. The average size jerry can used to carry water is 5 gallons, which weights a whopping 40lbs. Now imagine that you are a 7-year old girl. And you make this trek 3 times every day.
I’ve always valued variety in life, never being one who does well with the monotony of repetitive tasks. But there is threshold where eclectic multi-tasking transforms into an insanity that one can only feel when frantically trying to grasp a thousand loose ends, only to realize their mind has wandered off in the process… As I sit here blithely assessing my coming week, let me share with you the multitude of responsibilities facing me:
Late last year when traveling through a village in central Kenya Jena and I came across a 4-year old orphan girl suffering from club foot syndrome. For those of you not familiar with club foot, it is a birth defect that affects the feet, typically causing the feet to turn inwards and sideways. Itâs a disability that is correctable but only if caught at an early age. Zinnat was four and nearing the maximum age for which surgery would be effective. Her disability was severe and she was nearly incapable of walking. Generally speaking, girls are already a marginalized group, orphans more-so, and a disabled orphan girl… Hard rural life is rarely kind to even the most able of people; for her there was not a great deal of hope.
Of course we helped her… Well, no…. Not âof courseâ.
Spring is here again and Araella does what all children seem to do - keeps growing. Last year she was two on the verge of three and now she’s on the verge of turning four. You always wonder as a father if you’re doing anything right; if they’re actually learning the values and principles you’re trying to instill in them… Today, after a rain, Araella spent a over an hour collecting dozens of earth worms and piling them all in a shallow hole together so they could be friends. Obviously I’m doing something right. What dad isn’t excited about his little girl holding up squirming bug life and exclaiming over and over again “Look daddy! I found another worm!” It’s fairly evident she’s a girl since her primary impetus for collecting them was so they could be together and not get lonely; as opposed to say, trying to eat them - I guess there’s only so much of me that can rub off. But hey, when asked what she wanted for her birthday, her second item (after a castle filled with pink chocolate fairies) was a fishing pole so she could go fishing. Who can argue with that?! She’s definitely picking up on some important values.

Growing up in my house, we had very few traditions; we were a transient family with few roots and somehow traditions seem to require roots before sprouting leaves and maturing into anything permanent and steadfast. However, in the hazy recollection of my childhood memories, there stands the petrified remains of a few bygone traditions which I hold with some fondness. One of which is Sunday evening pancakes. As missionaries and staunch church-goers, Sundays were not as lazy as perhaps the Lord intended. The frenzy required for preparing for church, followed in stark contrast by the nearly unbearable doldrum of the church service itself, and then the renewed frenzy of a large Sunday lunch, general left our family in a state of exhaustion by mid afternoon. This, coupled with the expectancy of evening church, left little in the way of inspiration for Sunday dinner. Hence Sunday pancake night was born.Â
My blog has been effectively dead for a year now. I’m going to make some attempts to resurrect it this year seeing as I continue to pay for the domain… well, and I have aspirations for maintaining a menagerie of musings that mesmerize, mock, moralize, and motivate readers on a variety of topics. Most of you know I’m passionate about a lot of things, not the least of which include adventure and Africa (topics which often end up in the same paragraph) and I love to write.
I don’t have a lot of free time, and when I do I’ve usually spent so much time in front of my computer that I’m loath to sit at the keyboard any longer. So many of my posts may just be referrals to cool things I’ve come across on the web that you can check out.
And someday I’ll get around to tricking out my blog with cool graphics and layout, but as it is, I barely have time to write let alone figure out HTML/CSS/XML design. So the drab blue blog will have to suffice for now.
Ciao
… is the one best suited to generate clean electricity for generations to come…
SALON - One of the oldest forms of energy used by humans - sunlight concentrated by mirrors - is poised to make an astonishing comeback. Â I believe it will be the most important form of carbon-free power in the 21st century. Â That’s because it’s the only form of clean electricity that can meet all the demanding requirements of this century.
âWater is Lifeâ is a slogan Iâve heard repeated in most of the communities we have visited. Itâs life in more ways than just one - itâs wellbeing, itâs health, itâs time, itâs education, itâs peace, itâs hope. This year our partners will be initiating a spring development project in Utamurizaâs village that will improve flow rates and pipe water to a central location near the village. Theyâll begin a comprehensive program to teach hygiene and assist families in implementing it in their homes. This project will impact three communities on the region and they, along with Utamuriza, will experience a whole new life.
