Trip Start Mar 26, 2012
32Trip End Apr 29, 2012
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At the exit from Nyeshenza however we hit an obstacle. The recently repaired road had a deep trench dug across it, so deep and steep it was impassible even to our 4WD. I suggested we try to find some rocks to throw in, just enough for the vehicle to be able to make it past. A crowd of local men gathered almost immediately. Several were already drinking "banana beer", which was in good supply due to the market, in spite of the early hour, and some appeared not to be on their first bottle. Nathan and Mo´se got out to check the trench situation.
This was frustrating. 2000 francs was no big deal, of course. On the other hand all the road repairs currently being done in Burundi are being financed by aid from Western nations; in other words some of my taxes were repairing their roads which were then immediately dug up to create an obstacle that we would have to pay to cross.
Then we walked back to the Prado and started back to Nyeshenza where of course we were made to pay 2000 Francs again, and as we passed some of the more inebriated ran alongside us yelling 2000 wasn’t enough and demanding more. We just kept moving and drove back out to the blacktop.
Turning left we drove past Nyenshenza then again turned off onto a dirt road to head toward Rusiba which must be in the running for one of our most remote congregations. It took half an hour on the poor road, where we definitely wouldn’t have passed if we weren’t in a 4WD.
I took a photo of those who were present with Mr. Franks. One church lady didn’t smile in spite of me asking them to do so. Nathan asked her teasingly why should would smile. She replied, “my teeth are finished;” she had no teeth with which to smile.
After a thorough visit, we hiked back up and down to the vehicle and drove back to Mugina the third site where we have a plot of land. Until recently there was a simple church hall here of mud brick with a grass roof, but the structure didn’t survive the hard rains of the recent season and it collapsed. They have a tent made of tarps sewn together and are hoping for assistance to be able to put up a permanent hall for the 70 or 80 people that attend here, the village where Nathan lives and farms.
Under the tarp were waiting 10 people who wanted to prepare to be baptized. I took about an hour with them for a first session, being translated by Mo´se into Kirundi. I talked about the commitment of baptism, the biblical conditions and what they were and gave them a chance to ask questions. At the end I left of list of scriptures and subjects that Nathan will cover with them over the next months until my next visit which I hope will be in September.
After this meeting, we were served lunch: rice, beans, greens, a piece of beef and a soda. Some of the people who came for the counseling had walked miles to arrive here and had miles more to walk to get home, so we didn’t want to send them away hungry.
Following all this we drove back to Bujumbura, where we had work to do in preparation for the Sabbath. I wrote an update for our weekly French newsletter and got it proofread and sent out, and posted to our website. Mr. Franks always has letters, articles and other writing with which to keep up, so there is never a shortage of “office” work.
For dinner we again took a local taxi to a restaurant on Lake Tanganyika. The pizzas have a good reputation at this place. I had mukeke, the fish that is only found in this lake. It is very tasty and does not contain many bones. We watched the mountains of the Congo turning an ever deeper purple until they faded to black of the lake which was pounding with surf. It was a beautiful site on which to end the day.
Tomorrow, God willing, will be my last day in Burundi before heading on to Kenya for a day.