We had a great visit with Longiro and learned so much more about him and his life. For example, he loves soccer (they call it football here) and his favourite team is Manchester United. His favourite subject in school is math and he thinks he would like to become a teacher when he grows up. He lives with his grandmother in a mud hut and his bed has no mattress - they use a cowhide attached to a frame instead. Mostly, it was wonderful to see how happy and outgoing he is and how well he is growing and developing. We are allowed to continue sponsoring him until he turns age 22. If he continues to do well in school, spomsorship money should enable him to go beyond high school and get a higher education (college or university).
We were disappointed that we could not drive all the way to Malaral, where he lives with his grandmother. It would have been wonderful to see his village and meet his extended family. But we were thankful that the visit was not cancelled altogether due to the "insecurity" (as they term it) in the area. We found out later that the Compassion staff came very close to cancelling the visit because of violence in the region, which would have been a huge disappointment.
The drive to meet him was long and uncomfortable, but that goes without saying in Kenya (or probably all of Africa for that matter). The roads are terrible, the vehicles barely roadworthy (we almost lost a wheel at one point - had to pull over on a busy highway to tighten the lug nuts!) One thing that helps to pass the time is to read all the strange and humorous signs along the roadway. Here are a couple of my favourites: "Mama Chika's Meat Centre and Hotel Lodging" - and then in fancy cursive script underneath - "also diesel and petrol". Kind of a one-stop shop, I guess. Another said "Cool Bar and Butchery". In fact, just about every butchery I've seen is a butchery plus something else, maybe hotel, maybe gas station, maybe photocopy place . . . strange.
We also crossed the equator and stopped for the photo op. Of course, someone was waiting there to relieve us of a few Kenyan shillings for the honour of crossing the equator. A man demonstrated how the water spins clockwise down a drain north of the equator and then counter-clockwise just south of the equator. So that was our science lesson for the day!
Some other funny things we saw on the way . . . little boys wearing Obama toques (he certainly seems to be revered here, not surprising) and we saw one little guy wearing a Toronto Maple Leafs sweater. I commented that it was nice he was a fan but he should realize they will likely never win another Stanley Cup. Of course, he looked at me blankly. These clothes probably came all the way from Value Village - we see them for sale at very affordable prices for the local families at the markets.
Here are some more photos of our trip to see Longiro:
































