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Gregory's Turn to Write
A friend recently asked me what Tete was
like. Did it have the same sort of facilities that a town in the UK
would have? As I thought about his question, I came to realise that
the many differences would make for an unusual and hopefully
informative monthly update.
The town itself has a population of about 100,000 people. The trunk
roads and the streets in the town centre are covered with
tarmacadam, but everywhere else you have to make do with dirt roads
that hammer your suspension and send up a cloud of dust. To be best
of my knowledge Tete has only two sets of traffic lights.
The Zambezi cuts through the town with a massive suspension bridge
spanning the river. Drivers pay a toll to cross one way but it is
free in the other direction. Some time ago a structural weakness was
identified such that the authorities will not allow more than more
lorry to cross at a time. It takes a minute or so to drive (slowly)
across the bridge and we often use the time to search the water for
crocodiles.
Tete has primary and secondary schools but no university. It has a
large hospital but the nurses have a reputation for stealing the
drugs that have been prescribed for their patients. The town centre
hosts a large number of small shops but there isn't any one
supermarket where you can buy all of your groceries. There are also
hundreds and hundreds of wooden stalls scattered around the town and
suburbs where basics such as soap, cooking oil and matches can be
purchased.
Depending on where you live, some people have water plumbed straight
through into their houses; for others they still have to queue at
communal taps where they collect water in plastic drums. Electricity
is much more universally available although we still have power cuts
approximately twice a week. It sounds ridiculous, but when there is
a power cut people actually have to phone the electricity company.
Just last week I rang to advise them that although they had restored
two of the three phases of the power supply, one phase was still
down in our area. Within an hour an engineer had visited the
sub-station and corrected the problem.
Tete has a post office but for the life of me I don't really know
what it does. There are no post boxes anywhere in the town, so if
you want to post a letter you have to visit the post office.
Moreover the post office doesn't actually deliver any mail to
private homes or businesses. If you want to be able to receive mail,
you need to rent a private box but there are only about 150 boxes
available. Most people just don't bother. This makes the whole
process of communication something of a challenge. Every month we
host a leadership seminar to which all of our rural churches are
invited as well as any other independent churches who would like to
avail themselves of this opportunity for training. In order to reach
these far-flung congregations, we pay for an announcement to be made
on local radio and hope that those who hear the message will in turn
pass it on to those who weren't listening. This may sound very
unreliable but we had 39 leaders at our most recent seminar, a clear
improvement on the 26 from the month before.
Sharon and I are now the proud owners of Mozambican driving
licences. As we were trading in our Zimbabwean licences, we didn't
need to go through the whole process but we still had to sit a
written test in Portuguese. Unfortunately the rules of the road are
rarely enforced, expect for the occasional speed trap. Vehicles
drive past with a dozen people hanging off the back. People overtake
on dangerous bends and on the brows of hills. In fact only last week
we had to pull off the road to avoid a car coming round the corner
on the wrong side of the road - ironically the markings on the car
indicated that it belonged to the very agency responsible for the
issuing of driving licences!
We do a lot of travelling and need to fill our tank at least once a
week. Tete has three petrol stations, although one of these has had
its pump fiddled so that it actually dispenses 7% less fuel than the
pump indicates - believe me, I checked. But outside of the main
towns there aren't any fuel stations, not even on the trunk roads. A
recent visit to one particular village church took four hours there
and four hours back. On that occasion I had neglected to carry a
spare fuel can, so as you can imagine I was very worried about
running out of fuel on the way home.
I trust this has given you a taste of life in and around Tete. Not
only is it unlike anywhere in the UK, it is also significantly
different from our experiences in Zimbabwe. You will find a number
of photographs on our web site that should also help you to imagine
what it is like here. We depend on and value the prayers of our
supporters. Hopefully this overview will prompt you to pray
passionately and with greater understanding of our challenges and
frustrations.
Please
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- Pray for the local pastors to
grow in knowledge and to lead their churches well
- Pray also for the weekly Bible
studies that Sharon and I run in Moatize and Samoa
- Someone in the post office has
been stealing a number of the small packets that people have
sent to us. Pray that all of our mail would arrive safely
- Pray that we will know God's
direction as we consider starting a congregation in the city
- Pray for safety in all of our
travelling and that our car would continue to be reliable
- The Elim church is hosting its
annual conference at the end of the September. Pray for a
sense of unity and common purpose
- We have now restarted home
school, using the Sonlight curriculum. This is proving to be
very time intensive and we would appreciate prayer that both
parents and children would get the hang of the very
different methodology
- Sharon is applying for
registration with the medical authorities so that she can
commence some health education programmes. Pray that the
people who are involved in this process would be reasonable
and accommodating
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Grace to you
Gregory and Sharon Kane
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Sharon's 'Joke of the Month'
*Fuel
Efficiency*
A young man drove his mini bike in to a petrol station and
dismounted.
"I'll need about a pint of petrol," he said to the attendant, "and a
few ounces of oil for the motor."
"Certainly sir," the attendant said, "And would you also like me to
cough into your tires?"
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