Friday, February 2, 2018

Tuesday-- Home

Tuesday morning
Took taxi to airport and arrived there very early-- luggage was hand searched.  Young lady searching, liked my carved bowl I bought.    We waited and waited and waited.  Were called by name to get in line for the plane, they have trouble with my name-- too many vowels.  Just Pike would have been easier-- no problem with David, Walter, Harry, Bill, Steve or Marjory, but Earlene had them confused.

We got to the airport in Managua and of course, the United desk wasn't open, Harry asked when it would be and the man told him "once"  (eleven in Spanish).
One way to relax in the airport


We waited in line about 1 1/2 hours til they were finally open.



 While we waited, we "people watched" and saw this woman throwing a fit at a counter a bit away from us.  she was screaming at the workers in Spanish and stomping off and coming back.  She had a child - about 2 yrs old) with her who kept going behind the counter to ride the conveyer belt that sends suitcases back to the loading area.  At one point, she went behind the counter to pound on their conputer.   At least we had something interesting to watch.











Got thru security with no problem, went upstairs and waited and waited.

At the Managua airport- most of busts are of women

Flew to Houston, went thru customs, met a man who used to live in Arlington and attended the Fielder St Baptist church and we were on our way.  Ate in an interesting booth kinds place where orders were only taken on a tablet and payment only with card and no paper receipts available.  It was okay, and unusual experience.  Never paid so much for a ham and cheese sandwich, but it was an airport afterall.

Flew to DFW and the trip was over.

Monday- training of operators and travel

Monday was a day to finish up.  It is amazing that the system could be constructed in a day and it wouldn't have been without all the help from Orinoco operators, Pearl Lagoon personnel and our team.  Monday morning was spent training the operators- some done by our Virginia partners, Steve and Bill , some by Walter, and most by Yovett, Henry and Wavel.


We packed up our suitcases and moved them to one room, so the cleaning lady could take care of changing our linens and cleaning the rooms.  We had a rented Panga, so we could leave for Bluefields whenever we wanted.  We gave a ride to Pearl Lagoon to one of the Orinoco operators and his grand daughter and to the hotel owner who needed to handle some business in Bluefields.

Our complete boat trip with stops to let people out at Pearl Lagoon, and to get gas in Kukra Hill was right at 2 hours.

As we arrived in Bluefields, the rain was coming and after walking to the Caribbean Dream Hotel,  we just missed a downpour.

Had a slight incident walking with suitcase and backpack, but I was up and walking with no damage except a stain on my shirt.

The shower at Caribbean Dream was warmish, had a heater attached to the showerhead, really strange contraption, but it worked.

Being in an upstairs room, I certainly appreciated our guys getting my luggage up the very steep stairs for me and then back down the next morning.  Thanks, guys!

We ate at a very white table cloth place Monday night- it is a resort area with good food and a very attentive waitress.  Plantain chips were extraordinarily good-- and elegantly presented.

We walked home and slept well-- leaving hotel for airport by6-6;30

Sunday-- Construction Day!!

Since we had planned to attend Mass at 8am at the Sacred Heart Catholic Church (our partners) we had breakfast earlier than usual.  As usual we had beans (and they were good) and rather than eggs this morning- we had a large pancake.  Our cook provided a smallish bottle of syrup which we used liberally, not knowing that it was all she had.  The Texas part of the team ate before the Virginians arrived.  YEA!  HOORAY!  HALLELUJAH!   The system is HERE!  We were thrilled to see them and the boxes of parts they brought across country yesterday and on the panga this morning.  After breakfast, we went back to our rooms to dress for church.  This was so unlike any Catholic service I've ever attended.  We had scripture readings by lay people, we had  singing, and an offering.  No "lesson/homily" but one of our group spoke for a minute about our project.

I haven't mentioned Justin-- he's a little boy who attached himself to me when we were doing art on Saturday afternoon.  He asked me if we'd be doing art on Sunday and I told him we all needed to stay out of the installers' way today because we were going to try to get as much of the water system finished as possible.  He asked me when we were leaving and I told him Monday afternoon.  He asked where I'd be on Sunday and I said at church.  He asked if he could come sit with me and that's exactly what he did.  He sat between me and Marjory and I'm not sure he'd ever been there before.  It was sweet of him to join us.

Henry and Wavel
The church service was over about 9 and again folks went to change clothes, and the installation of the system began in earnest.  Yovett's two workers on her system in Pearl Lagoon, Henry and Wavel came with Bill and Steve (from Va) and they were an invaluable help.

Not only do they have an intimate knowledge of the inner workings of the system and its maintenance, but they "speak the same language" as the folks on Oninoco.  They all speak English, but it is with a Creole sort of dialect that changes vowel sounds.  for instance Harry is said Hurry.  Many of their vowels are "ER", rather than the way we say them.  They also clip off the final sound of a word such as water becomes watah, brother becomes brothah, sister=sistah.   If we speak slowly they have no problem understanding us, and they read English, which is a plus; but when they speak fast, we're lost.  Many times I had to ask someone to repeat something, so I could figure out what they were saying.  There was an electrician working with the Orinoco team that none of our folks were able to understand.

I tried to stay out of the way as much as possible from the construction area.








 While this was happening, I packed up the teaching supplies that the Orinioco teachers will use with the community.  We bring them in a "throw-away" suitcase that is donated by someone in the church which we leave there to keep everything together.  Therefore our load is lightened greatly when we return.

Before- side sagging
Having packed the supplies, Marjory and I took the paper strips for the "daisy chain" and put them together --usually used as decorations for the celebration at the end of a project .  We didn't have a celebration planned because we had no idea how far along the construction would get in the time we had left.  The plan was to have OUR celebration when we return for the one year visit.  We make these decorations in case they have a dedication of the system when Fr. Tony (their itinerant priest) comes back from his rounds visiting his 28 churches.  I left the dedication posters with Simon, who is in charge of the church when the Priest is gone.  Hopefully they will dedicate and post the information on the walls of the water room.  We also took Living Water for the World embroidered caps for the water committee, operators and teachers.  I hope Simon will give them out to the people he feels should have them.




after the repair- no bulging at the side
The "raw water" (straight out of the well) tank was set up on cement blocks set like  3 spokes.  Hard to explain, but the tank was larger around than the base it sat on, when the water was filling the tank, it started lapping over the edge of the blocks kinda like a water balloon.  It wasn't going to work that way, so the tank was empties back into the well and a couple of guys made a more stable base for the  600 gallon tank.  Work progressed in the water room with so many workers that they were sometimes bumping into each other.    When they stopped for lunch, the system seemed to be about 1/4 done.


By 5 o'clock, the system was ready to test.  two very small leaks were found and repaired.  The system was shocked (clorine added) and it had to sit for awhile  After supper, the final check for leaks was done and everything seems sound.  Without the assistance of our extra people, Yovett and her crew, this installation could not have been done.  Many thanks to them and to Yovett.  The usual "correct" way to do an installation is slowly, explaining the process to the people who will be operating and guiding them through the putting together of the parts.  The local folks MUST know how to take care of it, maintain it, and when needed repair it.  We didn't skip this step with the operators  in Orinoco, they were given a crash course as it was built, and on Monday morning, after all was working,  the folks from Pearle Lagoon explained it to them more and they are relatively nearby in case they get in a bind.