Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Farmers are Farmers
Farming in Hiati, at least up here in the mountains, is very, very basic.  A well equipped farmer owns a pick, a hoe, a machete and a sekle (pronounced seekla) knife.  



A sekla knife is a large hooked knife that is bent so you can cut underground roots and pull weeds from the ground.  I don’t own one yet.  Mine is just a broken pick end that I’ve attached to a wood handle.  It works, but not as good as a knife.
Haitian farmers are no different than their American counterparts in liking to see clean fields.  Clean takes o a whole new meaning when you move from the world of pre-emergent herbicides and Roundup ready plants.  Welcome to the world of ‘sekle’.

We inherited a house with Pwa Nwa (Black Beans) planted virtually right up to the doorstep.  So I had been sekleing he areas we looked at most often.  I was even refered to as an ‘abiton’ (farmer) this week. I consider that a high complement! 

 First of all, there are often 2 and sometimes 3 different crops planted together along with the occasional volunteer stalk of corn that is also valuable.  Second, all the plants are the same size and everything is planted randomly across the ’jaden’ (garden or field) so you are weeding through individual plants and not rows.  Finally, all the plants are 6-8” tall which means you spend the whole day bent over at the waist or squatting!  The one good thing is the jadens are steep, so working uphill means you don’t have to bend over so far.


Monday, a crew hired by the person who planted our Pwa Nwa came through and cleaned the jaden.  There were 7 of them and it took most of the day to sekle our ½ acre of Pwa Nwa.  They were paid no more than $20.00 Haitian ($2.50 US!) and a meal.  


At the end of the day the jaden was clean, the workers were fed and it felt good to be considered and ‘abiton’!

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Good evening!  We are still struggling with communications!  WE have better internet service now, but still struggling with keeping/getting batteries charged.  It’s been overcast and not the best conditions for our little solar panel, the one that works that is.  Right now it’s raining quite hard and water is running across the floor.  


The mop mistress is keeping up, but it might be a long night for her.  The rain is a real blessing for the crops, so we won’t complain.  But join us in praying for our neighbors who have leaky roofs and walls and some have dirt floors. We’re thankful for our little leaks!


We had a little break in the storm and God was showing off a little in the sky!  Too bad a picture cannot capture His Majesty

It is a really hungry time here in the mountains.  They are between harvests and hurricane Isaac was really hard on the gardens!  We’ve really struggled with how and when to help.  Most are working through it, some ask politely and some beg constantly.  We were a little rough on some of the beggars on Saturday, and we were feeling kinda bad.  Then Cher had a great idea.  Sunday was our son Nick’s birthday, so we decided to invite them for a birthday meal, complete with a cake.  




It took a while to explain the whole concept of birthday celebrations and cakes and gifts and such because it was pretty foreign to most of them.  They knew the happy birthday song, even in English, but that was about it. There isn’t really a Kreole word for birthday.






Anyhow  we had a great time eating, singing, praying and playing with bubbles.  Everything got ate and everyone left with smiles on their faces.  God is working in all of us. Pray that He would give us discernment in how, when, who and if to help.
                It’s really great to know we have people praying for us!  We have so much to learn!  The language is coming very slowly, the things in the garden are growing, school is back in session and you never know what will walk up to the door.  We’re learning to plan a little better to make best use of our internet resources.  Hopefully, the updates will be more frequent gut probably short! 
                Love you all!
                Pat n Cheryl