Living on the Zambezi River in December was such a beautiful, refreshing time. Life there in Zambia unfolded at a slower pace, which the A-Team rested in after a very busy previous month at an orphanage in Zimbabwe. We also added three more Racers to our crew; Mikyla Cooper, Lis Warner, and one of the squad leaders, Lo Acosta. It was a sweet month, and the staff at Love’s Door (the ministry site we lived at) are amazing people. It was really cool to live alongside the staff – another family consisting of native Zambians, long-term volunteers from the states, and at the end of the month, the founders of the organization. To switch things up, I’ve compiled a list, as a peek into that experience.
So, what was life like in Zambia?
- The Great Scavenger Hunt of 2017! Upon our arrival, our hosts gave us a scavenger hunt so we could explore our new home. Which included: meeting villagers and roaming while holding kid’s hands, helping haul water from the river, buying bricks of bubblegum from the local shop, and meeting some rockin old ladies
- Helping kids in the tutoring program at Love’s Door write letters to their sponsors
- Coming across so many critters – holding a toad, and on several occasions, wild chameleons. Victoria was my reptile buddy and we’d always point them out to each other
- A faint rainbow that said hello after a rainstorm
- Watching so many beautiful sunsets over the water
- Waving to the local hippo
- Witnessing a few powerful thunderclouds in the distance that spat lightning and lit up the night
- Helping a young mom clear her yard, and then watching her mother weave baskets
- Becoming a pro at the new eye-spy game, ‘is that a croc or a rock?’
- Beautiful community worship sessions, sung in English and two of the local languages (Did you know Zambia has 74 languages?? amazing)
- Drinking a lot of tea
- Lis and I bought some magazines in town and started collaging art and poetry
- Wrestling with the generator-thingy every so often to get water pumped to the site’s water tower. Then we would purify buckets with chlorine
- Playing with the dogs, Sniper and Finn. At one point Mikyla and I wrestled ticks off those boys
- Lots of painting rooms
- LOTS of playing mafia
- Cooking meals together, sometimes over a little charcoal fire
- Mudding! Houses in the bush are made of mud, and so we would get together and slap up walls. It’s dirty and gritty and so much fun as a community.
- Tutoring kids from the children’s home during the week, and the village kids on the weekends. A super precious ministry
- Eating fried termites! (They’re actually so good)
- So many times standing under the stars
- Hammocking. The local kids actually loved our hammocks so our Enos got a lot of tough love that month
- We all took advantage of the small library in the big house and read so many books during our stay. I enjoyed a lot of C.S. Lewis
- Writing and journaling and swapping short stories with SydWill and Mikyla
- Eating so many mangos.
- Bible studies; while we were there, we went through one on Joseph.
- Enjoying this one swing that was tied to a massive tree. I usually would swing at night, with a cool breeze ruffling my hair
- Weeding the garden for hours!
- Planting maize
- Pushing the van out of some mud with the help of some cute village kids. There was a joyous communal shout when we freed her
- Surviving the ‘Great Christmas Storm of 2017’ (some of our tents were destroyed. Oh man that night was intense.)
- Celebrating some of the kid’s birthdays by baking with them
- Listening to little bats in the patio rafters chitter to each other
- Ignoring the maggots in our toilet
- Talking with villagers about God and life’s twists and turns
- Holding village babies!
- Rowing to the island to explore and swim in rock pools (got a few scrapes from that, whoops. Promise I’m fine, grandma! )
- Playing nine-square-in-the-air with the kids
- SydWill falling through a wooden bridge
- Hiking around Victoria Falls with Lo and Elisabeth and watching people white water rafting, bobbing down the Boiling Point
- Shoving a chair at monkeys that tried to steal Lo’s lunch
- Getting cussed out by a few street kids while in town one time
- Riding in the back of the canter, the tarp pulled up and bouncing against each other
- Picking up crabs from rock pools with SydRueth
- Filming on my phone an epic fight scene that the village kids had enacted. It was quite the drama
- Trying crocodile pizza
- Running into a lot of little fishermen, and those proud boys showing off their catches
- Church services bursting with life, running around the outside pews during several worship sessions, and overall impactful services
- Not wearing shoes unless we were going into town
- Deep talks with teammates out on the riverside rocks
- Watching the Zambezi rise throughout the month as the rains fed it
- Community meals of around 15 people, all the laughter and happiness involved in that
- Sitting on sacks of mealie in the kitchen and joking with each other
- Drawing some of the villagers, and all the joy that brought
- Sitting on a bench in the morning with Chalon, drinking coffee, and perhaps glimpsing lions in the game park across the river
- Regularly scooping sand out of my tent
- Getting schooled by kids at playing card games
- Chipping in to help with a girl’s school fees
- Writing a story about our team...in space
- Building a chair out of some tires and rope with Ben
- Heartfelt Secret Santa gifts with our team, shared Christmas morning (Carly put my gifts in emptied peanut butter jars and it was the funniest thing)
- A burial for Lo’s deceased tent roommate, a stowaway lizard
- Treating popcorn as a staple component of most meals
- Playing with puppies at Dan & Regina’s house
- Swinging on tree branches with the kids
- Naps on reed mats
- Marveling at stones from the island – some had bits of copper chunks, others were crystal clear like glass, still others had wondrous swirls or layered stripes
- One time Victoria and I entertained ourselves for around a half hour by just looking at and experimenting with one ant-hole
- The New Year’s Eve Ride with ‘Papa’ Dan (a founder of Love’s Door), driving to different villages and preaching, singing, uplifting churches all day
- New Year’s Eve bonfire, complete with village kids dancing round the flames and a few firecrackers
And that’s just a small glimpse of that month’s wonder. I will elaborate on some of those tales (comment if you have specific questions about any of these!) in blogs to come, but I thought you’d all enjoy this first look (and overdue update).
Lots of love, always,
Taylor
