Sunday, January 31, 2010

31January2010 What does it cost?

Here's a phrase/question we use every day..."What does it cost?" Nothing here, well not many things, have price tags. This could be because of the constantly fluctuating cost of goods or it could be because that's the way it's always been or maybe the price is different depending upon who the customer is.
Here are some of the responses we get to this question:
  • "Get out of here you crazy American!" (Kidding!)
  • Bananas - $ .57 per pound
  • Strawberries - $.80 per pound
  • Bread - $1.00 per loaf
  • Pepsi 1.5 liter - $1.10
  • Oranges (in season now) - $1.30 for 5 pounds
  • Large Box of Cereal (Generic) - $4.5
  • Large Box of Cereal (ie Golden Grahams) - $8
  • Milk - $2.60 per gallon
  • Papa Johns Pizza - $12 (large, cheese)
  • McDonald's Happy Meal - $2.80
  • Starbucks Latte (Venti) - $5.10
  • Diapers (Pampers) - $15 for package of 70
  • Diapers (Generic) - $7 for package of 100
  • Cellphone "Contract" - $12-15 per month
  • Power Bill - $130 per month
  • Water/Sewer - $16 per month
  • Bottled Water Service - $1.25 (per 5 gallon bottle)
  • Propane (for Heating/Cooking) - $9 (per 16.5 pound tank)
  • Gas (92 octane) - $2.82 per gallon
Many of the prices are similar to that in the US but anything shipped over from the states, granola bars or poptarts for example, cost double. We usually stay away from those things and don't normally frequent US restaurants. M and D have only been to McDonald's 2-3 times since moving here, the boys haven't had their Mc-fix yet.
If you're interested in the price of something in this neck of the woods comment or send us an email and we'll post it up.
Have a great week!
12bf

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

27January2010 Quickshot: When it rains....

It has been rainy the last couple days and around here that means one thing....traffic accidents.

***We were not involved in this wreck. Thankfully we were merely passersby. Thanks to everyone for their concern.

Monday, January 25, 2010

25January2010 Quick Shot: Feather Footed Friend

This guy (or gal maybe) has been visiting the window by S&Z's room. Check out his stylish footwear.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

23January2010 Citizenship

Been thinking quite a bit about the word "citizen" lately. We work with a lot of people who live in one place but call another place home. Many have fled their countries because of war, some pursuing employment, some for relationships and several just wanted a change of scenery. So, the question, "Anta min wane?" ("Where are you from?") is such a great conversation starter.
Webster defines citizenship as "the status of being a citizen" or "membership in a community." Wikipedia discusses several different types of citizenship, two of which stood out to us. National which refers to the country, city or region a person is from and Supranational refers to belonging to a larger group, like the European Union. However, we could not find anything in either resource about the most important type of citizenship, Supernatural, which is what Paul refers to in his letter to friends in Phillipi (check it out in 3:20).
No matter what your location, it's so easy to distort the concept of "home," and become entangled in the concerns of life on this planet. We're pretty sure that's not what He had in mind.
We hope you'll take some time this week to consider your citizenship. And think of us the next time someone asks you, "Where are you from?"
Can't wait to get HOME!
12bf

Sunday, January 17, 2010

17January2010 Park Buddies II

This is from a different park last Sunday. A is watching some boys play soccer and wishing he could play.

17January2010 Quickshot: Park Buddies

We visited a local park on Friday. Z played tackle, American, football with a couple boys. As you can see there are no language barriers when it comes to boys playing!

Thursday, January 14, 2010

14January2010 Heartbroken

Simply heartbroken for the people of Haiti. Want to help? First, pray. It's not a last resort it is our first response. Second, get involved with the organizations that are in the trenches (and were there beforehand). Here are a couple we recommend:
Samaritan's Purse
World Relief
12bf

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

13January2010 Taxi, taxi, taxi

You've probably noticed numerous references to our current means of transportation, taxis. There are times when this is a headache, like when we need to get somewhere quickly or if it's early in the morning or late at night when they're nowhere to be found. But it has its distinct positives as well, like not having to worry about auto maintenance or not knowing our way around the city. These pluses and minuses apply to taxi drivers as well. We've given nicknames to some of the more memorable ones like:
  • Chimney - Considers it his own personal responsibility to save the tobacco industry by smoking as many cigarettes as possible while you're in the passenger seat Upon exiting his ride you smell exactly like an ashtray.
  • Digger - This name comes from the time when P's driver successfully attempted to pick his nose the entire 15 minute ride to school. I know, gross, right?
  • Mario - Mario, refers to either Mario Andretti or Mario Kart (the Wii game). As you can guess this driver has a bit of a lead foot. His sandalled foot is normally attempting to push the gas pedal completely through floorboard in an effort to obtain optimum horsepower.
  • Kamakaze - He believes you can't get too close to another car's bumper and pot holes should be avoided at all cost, even if it means taking out a few pedestrians. Kamakaze doesn't mind if you wear a seatbelt in his car but he doesn't really think its necessary
  • Mad at the World - This guy would rather die than smile. He has declared war against all other drivers and heaven forbid someone gets in his way. When our family is with a Mad we're extremely grateful the kids know only limited Arabic and none of the coarse talk he's using so profusely.
  • Freshee - This one refers to the overly-friendly guy that has apparently never met a woman from the US. His intent is to see if Hollywood's portrayal of American women is accurate. Fortunately this doesn't happen often and has yet to happen when P is in the car with D.
  • Pigpin - As the name implies this driver's car looks like it was just dragged out of dumpster. Don't worry about dropping trash on the floor. You'll never find it anyway.
All these, while based on our experiences thus far, are tongue-in-cheek. Our drivers, for the most part, have been very nice. Providing some great language practice and usually enjoyable conversation, from jokes to weather forecasts to gut-wrenching stories. For example, this afternoon, after language class, I met Khaled. As we were driving along he shared a portion of his story...
In 2000 Khaled was living in Bahrain and met a beauty woman named Deanna. They instantly fell in love, at least as "instantly" as their culture would allow. The only problem was their families shared different faiths. This caused tremendous conflict in their relationship. In spite of this conflict, and much to the chagrin of their kin, Khaled and Deanna were married. After one month Deanna became pregnant and they were very happy.
Two months later they were driving to the store and their car "went crazy," sending them into path of an oncoming truck, instantly killing Deanna and the baby within her womb. Khaled spent a long time in the hospital recovering from the injuries he sustained. He is still recovering from the emotional trauma he endured. To make matters worse an investigation proved that the cause of the accident was that the brake lines on Khaled's car were cut. Even worse, they were cut by Deanna's brother! Apparently he was attempting to "restore his family's honor" by eliminating the "shame" of his sister's marriage outside of their faith. Khaled said he will never marry again because, even after ten years his heart is stilled joined to Deanna and he says it's impossible to "make another woman happy." As we neared our apartment I told Khaled I would pray for him, that God will give him peace in his heart and that he will find freedom from this painful loss...freedom that can only come from his loving Father.
Please join me in praying for Khaled and the many other taxi drivers we come in contact with every day. We want to spread salt and light even if it's one bright, yellow car at a time!