On Sunday we took a drive out to Ihemi, our partner parish, for
church services. Going along with us
were our roommates, Randy and Rose, and our friends from MN, Alan and
Susan. We also took along our intern,
Pastor Request, so that we would have a second translator with us.
Before going to church we had to first have chai at the
pastor’s house. Ihemi has a new pastor
this year; her name is Aneth Fweni. After 22 years as an evangelist at Kihesa she
went to school and was ordained last month.
Pastor Fweni is the mother of two sons, Evan and Charles. She seems to be very competent and is an
impressive lady!
After chai we were off to church. The church was full, and Pastor Mhekwa,
headmaster of the Ihemi secondary school, told us they were eager to see us
today. (Pastor Mhekwa visited Minnesota
last year and spoke at the Tanzania fall festival.) The service started off with singing and
dancing. It was a lively two hour
service with many choirs, village announcements, and two offerings. Tom preached today with Pastor Mhekwa
interpreting. At the end of the service the
offerings in kind were auctioned off outside the church.
Many people used to bring crops, animals or eggs as
offerings since they did not have much money.
This has changed with the growth of their SACCOS. (Since they got a
SACCOS the church offerings have doubled).
Today there are only two items to auction.
After lunch we went to have a look at the demonstration
silo. The silo was built a few years ago
to demonstrate how to store crops. Unfortunately
people can’t afford to store their crops; they need their money as soon as the
crops come in. They also do not want to
mingle their crops and the silos are too big for one of these small farmers to
fill by themselves. Tom bet Alan that
the silo was empty. “No – it must be
full, there are sacks of grain stacked around it.” So we took a look – sure enough, the silo was
empty. TIA (This is Africa)
On the way back to Iringa we stopped at the home of our
friend Aloyce. Aloyce is a very
entrepreneurial person. He has started
many small businesses. Unfortunately he
has health issues which keep him from reaching his full potential. He is one of the first people we met
here. When we were teaching at the
University in 2005 we spent Easter at Ihemi.
We took the occasion to introduce the Sunday school children to the
American custom of coloring Easter eggs.
They were a big hit; so each year we send Aloyce’s wife money to color
150 eggs for the children of Ihemi. We
paid Aloyce for this year’s Easter eggs and bought a hundred eggs for the
Huruma Center, an orphanage in Iringa.
We received a warm greeting when we stopped at the orphanage
to deliver the eggs. Mama Chilewa wasn’t
around but we were given a tour by Sofia, one of the house mothers. When we were here last year they gave Sandy a
chicken. Since we had nowhere to keep a
chicken, or to slaughter one, Sandy asked Mama Chilewa if we could keep our
chicken at the orphanage. Sofia told us
that unfortunately our chicken had gotten sick and died. The good news was that the chicken had lived
long enough to have chicks, one of which had survived. So Sandy was introduced to her “Grand-chicken.”
Our friends, Alan and Susan were leaving the next day, so we
had a final dinner with them at a restaurant with beautiful views overlooking
the city. As we were eating, a
torrential rain went through and knocked out our power. We were without power until late Monday
forenoon. Alan and Susan had an early
flight out, so in the morning we showered and dressed by candle light before
taking them to the airport.
Tom greets mama Imbembe.
Our intern - Pastor Request - Tom and the new Ihemi Pastor.
The church was packed.
Tom gave the sermon and John Mahegwa translated.
Sandy decided to dance with one of the choirs.
There were only two items at the auction. Everyone got a laugh when we outbid everyone else - buying $2 items for $6.
After church we had lunch at the Pastor's house.
The Pastor's whole family was there. In this picture are mama Imbembe (not relation to the Pastor), Pastor Aneth
Fweni, her two sons, and her father.
Alan Brutlag stopped to look at the demonstration silo. There are stack of maize around it but the silo is not being used.
When we stopped at the orphanage the children came running calling "Mister Tom" and "Mama Tom" - I guess they remembered us.
Two of the boys carried the eggs off to the kitchen.
This is their new kitchen.
Sandy's "grand chicken" was still here. (The white one.)
Alan and Susan were leaving the next morning for South Africa.
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