| Dawn is just breaking and I am behind the wheel of a 4-wheel drive
truck loaded up with pipes and pumps and headed off into the farthest reaches of the
Malawian bush to install shallow water wells in remote villages. Chances are my partner
and I will not return until well after sundown. A granola bar for lunch, hikes up and down
mountains in intensely hot African sun, driving conditions that defy description, only to
return to sleep in accommodations that are, at best, sketchy. So why return year after year to this boot-camp/fat-farm existence? Well, there is certainly something to be said for working with a wonderful team of volunteers under the auspices of Marion Medical Mission in an effort to bring clean, safe, sustainable sources of drinking water to remote African villages suffering from devastating waterborne diseases. This year alone, Marion Medical Mission worked hand-in-hand with thousands of Africans to install over 2000 shallow water wells in Malawi, Tanzania and Zambia, bringing clean water to over 400,000 people. What a privilege to be a part of such an effort! |
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But it is more personal than that. There is so much to be learned from these
wonderful people and so much to be gained from working with this unique shallow water well
program. First and foremost, I go to be with the African people themselves. Walking among these wonderfully warm, hard-working people in their villages and through their countryside, meeting and spending time with them on their terms, in their homes and with their families, sharing meals with them in their mud huts -- it is an incredible honor. There are volumes of life-lessons to be learned: patience, perseverance, hope, gratitude, dignity, joy, simplicity, hospitality, family and community. In village after village, year after year, I am overwhelmed by the genuineness and inner beauty of these people. And then there is the little thing about being given the rare opportunity to participate in a miracle. The installation of more than 2000 wells in ridiculously remote African villages in less than two months can be called nothing less. Participating in miracles is pretty heady stuff, so let me mention a few of the more earthly perks that keep some of us returning year after year. |
| Empowerment. Imagine driving a big truck loaded with pipes, pumps and workers
over rutted, incredibly steep mountain roads, goat paths and bridges made of sticks.
Imagine what it feels like to hike for over an hour with African villagers up and down
mountains, through vast valleys, banana groves and maize fields, across bare rock and
parched earth to reach a well-site. All your nerve cells are alive. Your eyes and ears and
heart are receiving sights, sounds and emotions youve never imagined. The intensity
of the experience -- the hard work, concentration, heat and exhaustion -- is staggering.
Yet when you go to bed at night, you feel totally satisfied, reflecting on what you
accomplished that day and feeling stronger and more capable than you ever dreamed
possible. Renewal. You are hot, tired, dirty and your brains and teeth have been rattled by the hour-plus drive over ox-cart paths and worse to the village. But then you dance and sing and laugh at the well-site with women celebrating the first clean water they have ever had in their village. And you watch the magical scene of children rushing to put their hands in the sparkling clear water flowing out of the pump. It is absolutely impossible to leave that village without a complete replenishment of your physical and spiritual energies. |
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Purpose. Working with a team that shares the single goal of bringing clean
water to over 2000 villages in a very short period of time tends to center and focus you
in an amazing way. You find that your intentions and thoughts and actions are all totally
in accord. Nothing extraneous is going on. The resultant sense of purpose, peace and the
alrightness of life are extraordinary.
Perspective. No one could walk away from an experience like the one afforded by working
with Marion Medical Mission without having gained a broadened, more inclusive perspective
of the world community. Walking to the well-sites surrounded by African villagers, it is
all but written in bold letters across the blazing African sky: We are all one. It is a
message that gets more deeply ingrained in my heart each year, and I am ever so thankful
for it.
So, simply put, I go to help, but I also go to be nourished -- to feed my soul with work,
laughter and purpose. The experience is a clear reminder that we are indeed all one, all
part of the same creation, all put here to help and love each other. It transcends
language, culture, religion and skin color, breathing life into all that is best in each
of us.
[NOTE: this article first appeared in "The Birmingham News" on December 6, 2009]