The Kanes in Mozambique

 
 

February 2008

  Sharon's Turn to write

How difficult can it be to hand out mosquito nets?

Malaria kills one million children each year in sub-Saharan Africa. It is spread by mosquitoes which only bite at night. Sleeping under a net has always been recommended as a good means of protection. Recently there has been intensive research leading to the development of more robust nets which are also treated with insecticide. These kills mosquitoes which land on the net; a 'belt-and-braces' approach! The insecticide remains effective even if the net is washed - up to about 20 times. These nets therefore offer vastly superior protection to the older variety. Despite all these advantages very few people here own any net. This may be because of poverty, ignorance of the benefits, or because of the all-pervasive fatalistic attitude. Whatever the reasons, many people suffer needlessly.

I remember how the idea of widespread distribution of mosquito nets first came to mind. It was in April 2007 while the team from the Portadown church was with us, and one of our executive members came to meet them despite being very unwell with malaria. I had already given him malaria tablets to treat a previous episode, and there he was, sick again. "Surely we could do more to help him," I thought. "And if we are going to help him, why not help others also?"

I was further encouraged to pursue the idea when a visitor came to church the following Sunday. He worked at the provincial health department as co-ordinator of the malaria control program for Tete province. He was positive about my ideas and seemed to think the government could help me to source bed nets at a reasonable price. I naively imagined the project would be done and dusted within a few short weeks. Unfortunately the excitement I felt at that time was premature. That man turned out to be extremely busy, often out of town and impossible to track down. When I finally met him in his office in September he told me that the nets they distribute are designated for specific projects, and even if I paid for them it would not be right for them to be taken and used for another project. It was an understandable response ... I just wished he had told me that in the beginning! He did, however, say that I should come back to him once I had sourced the nets, and he would give me a letter of authorisation to distribute them in the community.

By this time the rains were only two months away. With the onset of the rainy season malaria becomes an even greater threat, and I had wanted to get the nets out into the community before this happened. That was not to be. There followed a tedious couple of months exploring and rejecting various possible sources of mosquito nets, until finally a friend gave me the telephone number of the man who co-ordinates the malaria program in Mozambique for UNICEF. That man gave me the details of three companies who sell nets commercially. Thanks to the wonders of electronic communication I soon had quotes from all three companies. Finally, on 23 January, I collected 1000 nets from Tete airport. I had no idea what 1000 nets would look like. At times I wondered if we need to hire a lorry to transport them, so I was quite relieved that it only needed 2 trips to collect them all in the car.

Having locked up the nets in our guest room, I wrote to the man at the provincial health department asking for the promised letter of authorisation to distribute them. The following day I received a text message on the phone to say he could not authorise the project, that instead I must approach the director of the provincial health department. At that point I became most disheartened. The health director is currently tied up both with coordinating the response to the floods in a distant part of the province and the control of a cholera outbreak here in the city. Even if she were favourable, a request for permission to distribute 1000 bed nets, coming from someone she did not know was not likely to be given top priority. I had visions of the bed nets rotting in our guest flat.

That night we prayed through the issue at our church prayer meeting, and the following day God showed his hand. In recent months we have been privileged to find a friend in government circles. She is called Rufina, and is the local chief in Capirizanje, the rural area where we have several of our churches. She is a wonderful God-fearing woman with a passion to help her people. For some weeks I had been trying and failing to meet with her, but the day after we prayed she came to our house. I outlined my plans for the mosquito nets and my fears of the whole project floundering on the rocks of bureaucracy. She promised to talk to the district health chiefs. Within 24 hours I had permission to proceed! What a mighty God we serve! If all continues to go to plan we hope to have the nets distributed by the middle of March. We have missed the height of this season but since the nets are so durable they will still be saving lives five years from now.

How lovely are the feet of those who bring good news!

We have both had the joy of bringing good news. Gregory is just back from a weekend seminar in Zimbabwe where he gave intensive teaching on how to preach. Because of the disastrous economic situation in the country many church leaders have felt the need to move away, thus depriving the church of valuable spiritual feeding at a time of critical need. Gregory was privileged to be able to bring hope into this rather glum situation. He was also greatly encouraged to meet with many old friends who have not left, but are shining for the Lord during these dark days.

I have had the enormous privilege of teaching God's Word to women with no church background. Our friend Joanna, whose story we wrote back in June, has opened her home for women's Bible studies. She is such a dynamic woman and is very well known in her neighbourhood. Each week she goes door-to-door reminding her neighbours of the program. I do a talk on basic health issues each time, and a Bible talk which is usually a story of a woman who encountered Jesus. There are typically between 10 and 20 women, most of whom do not go to church. They are hearing the wonderful news of Jesus for the first time.

To widows and orphans living in Capirizanje we also hope to be good news. Thanks to the efforts of those in N. Ireland who abseiled down Scrabo Tower on 13 October, we have some funds for HIV/AIDS work. Knowing the money was on its way, I asked Rufina how she would help widows and orphans if the resources were made available to her. She immediately responded that she would like to run an income generating project with a revolving fund which could be used to help these vulnerable people. This week sees the launch of this project which we anticipate will bring new hope to the hopeless in the name of Jesus.

How exciting is it to serve God overseas?

Why not come and find out? There is a team coming to work alongside us for two weeks in June and there are still spaces. If you would like to meet the people, see the places, and know first-hand the joys and pains that fill our newsletters, this could be your opportunity.

In closing, we would like to mention the floods. Many of you have contacted us asking if we have been affected, and we are grateful for your concern. In fact Tete city has not been affected. The flooding is much further downriver in an area that is inaccessible from here. We do not see ourselves having any specific role in the flood relief efforts. The outbreak of cholera is a much more immediate threat in the city and in some of the surrounding villages.

Thank you once again for standing with us in the journey of faith.

Grace to you

Sharon and  Gregory  Kane
Elim International Missions


 
   Prayer Requests  
 
  • Thank God for Rufina! Pray that she stands firm in her faith and integrity and continues to bring blessing to her people.
  • Pray that the mosquito nets will get out into the villages without further delays, that they will be used and will save lives
  • Thank God that Pastor Cafuliza has found a suitable plot of land on which the Matundo church can put up a building
  • Thank God for the women hearing the good news at Joanna's house, also in Matundo. Pray that many of them will decide to follow Jesus and will join the church there
  • Thank God for Gregory's safe travel to and from Zimbabwe and for a very productive time there. Pray for a God-given solution in that land
  • Continue to pray for Mel Price. Sometimes the rains make it impossible for her to reach her destination and her group has to be cancelled. Pray that she will cope with such frustrations and maintain a sense of humour
  • Thank God that we had a truly lovely holiday in Malawi over the new year, and returned refreshed and ready to embrace the challenges of the new year
  • The rainy season is at its height. This is when travel is most dangerous and diseases are at their peak. Pray for our health and safety.
  • Pray for the government officials and international aid agencies battling to co-ordinate the response to the floods and the cholera outbreak.
 
   Sharon's Joke of the Month  
  * Bump Start *

About five years ago, the battery in my beat-up VW Beetle
had died because I left the lights on overnight. I was in a
hurry to get to work on time, so I ran into the house to get
my wife to give me a hand in starting the car.

I told her to get into our second car, a prehistoric
oversized gas guzzler, and use it to push my car fast enough
to start it. I pointed out to her that because the VW had an
automatic transmission, it needed to be pushed at least 30
MPH for it to start. She said fine, hopped into her car, and
drove off.

I sat there fuming, wondering what she could be doing. A
minute passed by, and when I saw her in the rear view mirror
coming at me at about 40 MPH, I realized that I should have
been a bit more clear with my directions!

 

 
   Gregory's Quote of the Month  
  * Roald Dahl on Living Overseas *

"It would seem that when the British live for years in a foul and sweaty climate among foreign people
they maintain their sanity by allowing themselves to go slightly dotty."

From Dahl's autobiography, 'Going Solo', referring to the final years of the British Empire