Sunday, June 18, 2006

May 30-June 8, 2006

I have been wanting to blog a bit more about my recent ferry flight for the past week but it seems I am just now getting around to it. This past week I have been very busy, although I feel like I don't have much to account for it. So anyway, I am going to give a brief "play-by-play" of my 10 day trip. Pour another cup of tea, this turned into a long one...
  • Tuesday, May 30: I rode the bus from Shell to Quito and stayed the night at the MAF apartment. Very fun trip on the bus with Loren Holland who's parents used to serve here in Ecuador and now they serve in Afganistan with MAF.
  • Wednesday, May 31: I woke up at 4:00 am to catch my 7:00 flight for Miami, Dallas, and then my final destination of Wichita, Kansas. All my flights went well, and I was even stupid enough to forget to put my leatherman in my checked baggage and they "had to confiscate" it in Miami. DOH! When I finally arrived in Wichita at around 5 in the evening after about 10 hours of traveling, my bags were lost, but at least my boss Dan wasn't, as he was waiting at the airport with the rental car to pick me up. He had just finished driving in from Iowa where his family lives. He and his family were stateside to attend his fathers funeral a few days before. We then drove about an hour north to Hesston, Ks where we stayed the night.
  • Thursday, June 1: We (Dan and I) started early as we needed to pick up my lost bags in Wichita, return the rental car in Newton, and then pack our little Cessna 206 in Moundridge, Ks. After it was all said and done, we finally went airborn at around 12:00pm bound for McAllen, Tx. Big thanks to Circle K for a nice lunch in a sack. Man, I sure did miss the fine eating of America. (Kidding...) After some "scud running" through Texas we finally made it to McAllen around 8:30 that evening. Once we were on the ground we still could not rest. It wasn't until about 11:30pm that we finally turned out the lights. We was pooped!
  • Friday, June 2: After a continental breakfast at the hotel we turned in our flight plan and were airborn by around 9:00am for Oaxaca (Wahaka), Mexico. Once again, we were blessed to bring along a 99 cent heart attack from the local convenience store for our lunch and snacks along the way. Mmmmm! That day's flight was mostly a non-event. The weather was pretty good, the views awesome, and no problems to speak of. We landed in Oaxaca at around 4:00pm with plenty of daylight to spare. We stayed the night with our MAF Mexico teammates that have a base there.
  • Saturday, June 3: We were airborn at around 8:30am after a good breakfast of juevos racheros. Our destination was San José, Costa Rica after a fuel stop in Tapachula, Mexico. Well, we landed in Tapachula and got gas, but during our engine runup just before takeoff, we found we had engine trouble. Rather than go into all the details of what it was and why, just read the archived blog posting from that date. Needless to say, we were sad to have to stay in Tapachula and not keep flying, although Tapachula is a very nice city.
  • Sunday, June 4: Due to the weekend and a bunch of other tough breaks, our airplane parts would not arrive today. So we went to the mall, watched a movie (Poisedon) and just walked around town. Pretty boring actually.
  • Monday, June 5: At around 12:00pm we finally got word that our parts had arrived "near" Tapachula and a few hours later we had them in hand and installed them on the airplane. Everything worked great, but we still had to wait until Tuesday to depart since there wasn't enough time left in the day to fly anywhere.
  • Tuesday, June 6: Finally at around 8:30am we were airborn again after a 3 day mechanical delay, which would have taken about 1 hour to fix had we been somewhere with a few parts and tools. Although our destination had been San José a few days before, we now thought it best to press on to Panama City, Panama afte stopping in San José for fuel. This was a very eventful day. We were in the "soup" most of the day and I even got to shoot 2 instrument approaches. After about 7 hours of flying we finally arrived into Panama City, just to find that we had more mechanical problems, but by then everyone had gone home for the day and we had to wait until Wednesday to fix them.
  • Wednesday, June 7: We were at the airport at first light to get a handle on our mechanical problems. Long story short, we had more problems than we previously thought the night before, but we got them all fixed and we were airborn for Quito, Ecuador by around 11:30am. This leg was nonstop and very long. After fighting a lot of weather and finally climbing to 16,000 feet, we were able to shoot the instrument approach into Quito and we landed just before 5:00pm. The fact that we got this particular airplane to 16,000ft.was a miracle in itself. It doesn't have a turbocharger like all of our other airplanes in Ecuador, and the manual says it will only go to 14,800ft. If we couldn't have made it to 16,000ft. we would have been sleeping somewhere else besides Quito, because that is the minimum altitude that you can fly that route through the Andes Moutains and stay safe while in the clouds, which we were in.
  • Thursay, June 8: At 8:00am I boarded what would be the first of 3 buses to Shell. I was home, finally, by around 2:00pm. We have to leave the "new" airplane in Quito until we can finalize the import and re-registration paperwork.
As I stated before, this is and was a flight I will never forget and I would love to do another one, although Rebecca and Brooklyn might protest. Below is a rough sketch of our flight path. We flew almost 3,000 nautical miles in just under 27 hours. Needless to say my rear end was sore for a while. What was supposed to be a 4 day flight turned into an epic 8 day quest. Thanks again to all of you who pray for us not only for these kind of flights, but for the "routine" flights that we make everyday. Keep it up!

Friday, June 16, 2006

Audrey Isabelle

Well, my new neice is now 10 days old. Isn't she beautiful? I can't believe she's real. God willing, we will finally get to meet her in December. That isn't as soon as I would like, but I do praise God for technology - we get to see her in pictures and I was even able to talk to my sister on Mom's cell phone just two hours after Audrey was born! Back in the day, I still wouldn't even know that she was born - there'd be a letter coming in about another week or two with the announcement. I'm glad I'm a missionary in this technological age and not 20 or 30 years ago!

Welcome to the world, Audrey, we can't wait to meet you!
The brand new gift not long after she was born!

One week old.


Tidbits...

  • Sorry for the lack of info this week. I have had computer troubles and have been trying to solve them. Due to some unknown reasons, I lost all of my pictures on my laptop and I cannot seem to dig them out. Luckily I had backed up everything just after we arrived here in Shell, so I won't be losing everything, just about 5-6 weeks worth.
  • My pilots licensing drama continues. We have once again turned everything in to the DAC and we may know something in the near future. Hopefully some time next week we will know if they will give me a license or not. Hurry up and wait!
  • Tommorow we (MAF) have a guest from Holland coming to visit us for 3 weeks. He just graduated from high school and is thinking about being a missionary pilot. So it will be my job to show him around and teach him everything I can for the next few weeks. It should be fun. We are having him over for dinner tommorow night.
  • For those of you that don't know, the FIFA World Cup of Soccer is happening right now in Germany. It happens every 4 years and is probably bigger and carries more prestige than the Olympics. Ecuador is doing very well at this point having won their first 2 games. Even in the sleepy little town of Shell, Ecuador, the passion and excitment is fun to see over a bunch of soccer (fútbol) games. By the way, the Americans aren't doing too good. I think they play again tommorow after having lost their first game to the Czech Republic 0-3.
  • This morning at about 5 as Becca and I were sitting around drinking our coffee and talking we began to hear a really funny/wierd chant. What we thought was a tribal procession turned out to just be the new army recruits running through town doing just what our new army recruits do. It was pretty funny to hear it in Spanish, albeit a little un-nerving at first until we realized what it was.
  • We have also been working on our drivers licenses this week. In order to do that here you talk to the chief of police. The particular guy here that we talked to earlier this week is very nice, and since we have arrived here about 6 weeks ago the rules and regulations for obtaining a drivers license have already changed. Becca and I got all that we needed the other day except for one requirement. It basically states that as foreigners we have to have our Colorado licenses verified and certified by Colorado and then by the US Consulate here in Ecuador and show it to the government of Ecuador and they will validate it (does that make sense?). I explained to the police chief how our American government is set up, and how the 50 states are all sovereign and independent from the national government and how we cannot ask the national government (in this case the US Consulate) to verify something that a state government has done. They don't have the power or interest in doing that. So, long story short, the ploice chief told us to come back in a week and he would try to have something worked out for us. He is a very nice guy and really trying to follow the Ecuadorian law and fix the ones that don't work. We definetly got the inmpression that he is on our side and want to help us. I guess we will see next week.

Monday, June 12, 2006

Kittens!


More "biological happenings" at the Cannon house. Not all creatures here are creepy and gross! Callie had her kittens last night. It was a fun event and reminded me (Becca) of my childhood spent playing with my cat Butterscotch and her many litters of kittens. Brooklyn loves peeking in at the new babies but it is hard to keep her from grabbing them by their fragile little necks. Callie doesn't really like it when Brooklyn comes around and I don't blame her! While I'm so glad that Brooklyn is getting to see this and enjoy the new little kittens I do worry that the kittens may not survive her overzealous little hands! We're working on teaching her to be gentle and quiet around the kitties but that goes over like a lead balloon. Oh well, guess we'll keep practicing and hope by the time her baby sister comes along that Brooklyn can at least control herself enough not to get too violent with her show of affection!

Arachnids...

Today after church I spent a few hours mowing the lawn and tidying up the yard. I found a few spiders and thought you would all like to see them. But first let me set things straight, I don't like spiders. I am in awe of their intricate beauty, but they still give me the willies. So to take a picture of one, or two is not a big deal, as long as they stay put and don't go crawlin' where they ain't wanted.



I found this one in an empty dog water bowl. He/she (?) is about as big as a small apple and it couldn't get out of the smooth metal bowl. It could sure jump though. When I was done taking it's picture I tilted the bowl down so it could get out and it ran fast and then leaped into the grass of the nearby yard. Also, all those little specks on its thorax (rear end) are baby spiders. I know this because they were moving around when I was taking it's photo.

This is not the best picture of this type because I couldn't get direct light onto it. But there are a lot of these in our potted plants and poinseta tree in front of the house. They have a really neatly shaped thorax and usually have their legs together as shown above for some reason. This one is not very big about like a half dollar coin.

While we're on the subject of biology, come back tommorow for more biological happenings here at the Cannon house.

Sunday, June 11, 2006

Los Andes

Yesterday morning we awoke to a very clear and beautiful sky. Finally I was able to capture the whole landscape of the Andes range that lies just to the west of us. If you look at the snow capped volcano on the left, you may recognize it from a previous blog. It is Volcan Sangay, that reaches to just about 17,000 ft. On the far right is the volcano I have been trying to photograph since we got here. It is called El Altar or "the altar." Read more about it below...














This volcano reaches a little bit higher than Sangay, to an altitude of just over 17,200 feet. Both are within a 30 mile radius of our house, making them very close. If you use your imagination with the slope of El Altar above, you can see that at one time it reached much, much higher. In fact, there are deposits and rock fragments from this volcano hundreds of miles into the jungle, indicating a huge explosion. Experts say that if El Altar was still intact, it would dwarf Mount Everest, maybe even topping 40,000 feet. Assuming that to be true, when it finally blew a long time ago, it lost over half of its height, thats amazing!

Friday, June 09, 2006

Home sweet home!

After what proved to be a most unforgettable journey, we finally arrived with the Cessna into Quito, Ecuador Wednesday afternoon. Our flight from Panama took about 5.5 hours and went without a hitch, nice and boring, just like we wanted. I continued the journey home to Shell yesterday on the bus which took 6 hours. It is really nice to finally be home after a 10 day excursion. From the Newton, Kansas area to Quito, Ecuador it took us almost 27 hours of flight time. Of that, I flew 22, of which about half was in the clouds. We had a lot of weather to deal with the whole trip, whereas my coworkers that flew the other Cessna from Quito to Kansas entered 1 cloud for about 5 minutes. The weather had signifigantly changed in those few weeks in between the two flights. Although it was hard being away from my girls for that long, that is a flight I will never forget. I would love to do more of these international flights, although not for a while. I am taking today off just trying to get caught up on life, and otherwise just resting. It still may be awhile before I get to fly again as the Ecuador licensing process continues to drag on. The reason I was able to fly this airplane is because it has an American registration for the time being, thus validating my American lisences and making me legal to fly it. I still have plenty to do with other various jobs I have been given at the hangar. Thanks for all your prayers as we were away and flying the airplane down here. There is no doubt in my mind that they got us here safely.

Thursday, June 08, 2006

Quito

Just a quick update. Many of you have been praying and following Sean's journey from Ecuador to the United States and then from Kansas to Texas to Mexico to Panama...well, he's finally back in Ecuador! I spoke with Sean earlier this evening and he is safe and sound in Quito, although he is a bit weary from a long 9 days of travel. I haven't heard many details but he is glad to be back in Ecuador and will hop on a bus headed for Shell first thing in the morning. I expect him home somewhere around 1:00 pm tomorrow (Thursday). Praise the Lord!

By the way, still be in prayer over Sean's licensing issues. There is another important meeting tomorrow at 10 am. Pray for a resolution and that Sean would finally be allowed to take his exams and obtain his Ecuadorian pilot's license.

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Panama

Yes...we arrived in Panama City, Panama today about 4:00 in the afternoon after about 8 hours of flying, of at least half was in the clouds. It is a great feeling to be here, and only be 1 flight leg away from Ecuador which we hope to leave for tommorow if all goes well.

Upon landing here in Panama and doing our shutdown check, we found that once again we have a maintenance problem. Once again it is an easy fix, we just have to find the part, which probably is just the ignition switch. The airport here in Panama City is very nice, and very likely has the part, but we will see in the morning when they open. So, that said, hopefully we will be off for Quito tommorow morning and this epic flight will come to an end. Or...well lets just not talk like that yet. We are already sick and tired of hotels, and Dan and I miss our families and homes.

We cannot wait to settle back into our routine and ministry back in Shell. Please continue to pray for us. We are having a great time, and we were able to cover a lot of ground today. We did make a fuel stop in my old stompin grounds of San Jose, Costa Rica but I wasn't able to rubber neck much because I was busy keeping the greasy side down in the clouds and bumps ect. The workload into and out out San Jose was some of the hardest I have ever had. Couple that with dusting off the cobwebs after a year of not flying, and it will make your pulse go up. But like always, flying and arriving safely on the ground is a gratifying experience.

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

They arrived and it works!

It took all morning and part of the afternoon, but we finally tracked down our "delivery boy" that brought our parts for the plane from Oaxaca. Dan and I soon went back out to the airport and installed the mag harness, and wahlah, the engine runs great. So that said we will be south bound for Panama City tommorow, or San José, Costa Rica for sure if the weather gets bad. It is ironic that all those years of hard work training to become an airplane mechanic are paying off on my first MAF flight, which just so happens to be an intercontinental ferry flight. It was a great feeling to start the engine and hear it purr right along, and rejoice that we diagnosed the problem correctly. So...IF things go well the rest of the trip, I will finally be home on Thursday of this week. Join with us in prayer for the rest of this trip. It is so far proving to be unforgettable in more ways than one.

Monday, June 05, 2006

Still on the ground Tapachula, Mexico

Here I write from our hotel lobby in the southern part of Mexico. In fact we are so far south we are only about 20 miles from the Guatamala border. We were hoping to arrive in Ecuador today, but yesterday after getting gas here in Tapachula we discovered a small problem when we did our engine runup. For those of you who know engine things, it looks like a lead from our right magneto to the number one cylinder is bad, thus causing inclomplete ignition of our fuel/air mixture. To remedy this problem we need to replace the harness on the right magneto. This is a very simple fix, but we are still waiting for parts. Hopefully they will arrive from our MAF program in Oaxaca tonite via bus or airline. Then tommorow we will be off to San Jose, Costa Rica or maybe even Panama City, Panama if we have time. We aren't counting our chickens yet though, as our parts havn't arrived and even when they do, we hope that they actually fix the problem. Although this wasn't part of the plan, we (my boss Dan and I) are doing fine. The Mexicans have been nothing but nice to us, and have done everything they can do to help us out. We have been able to sample to Mexcan food from the northern border, the middle of the country in Oaxaca, and now at the southern border near Gautamala. One of the neatest parts of travel for Rebecca and me is always trying the new foods and beginning to get a glimpse of the culture that food can bring.

Anyway, all that to say, I am fine despite being delayed a bit. Hope to write tommorow a little more south from here, so be in prayer for that to happen.


This is a picture of the Gulf of Mexico just north of Vera Cruz. The sights when we aren't in the clouds, have been very beautiful.


This is the pacific side of Mexico. We crossed the whole country yesterday and the endless beaches continued to be impressive.

Sunday, June 04, 2006

Tapa-who-ha?

Tapachula. It's in Mexico almost on the Mexico-Guatemala border and that is where Sean spent the night last night! As you know, the plan was to reach San Jose, Costa Rica yesterday. They apparently had some engine problem - nothing serious but they weren't able to keep going on to Costa Rica. The MAF program in Oaxaca was going to send down the part that they needed on a bus. It will be a very easy thing to fix and they are hoping to make San Jose today. I got an email from Sean last night from their hotel in Tapachula and he sounded like he was still having fun and enjoying spending time in Mexico. While an engine problem may sound ominous, it wasn't a life-threatening problem - and don't forget that if anybody can handle it, it's two well-trained MAF pilots! Some of us would be horrified by the thought of being stranded in a strange city in southern Mexico but when you already know Spanish and enjoy these kinds of adventures....well, Sean is probably having the time of his life! (Actually, I wish I was there myself!)

Brooklyn and I continue to do well. We'll probably go ahead and go to church this morning. Since Sean and I haven't really decided what church we want to become a part of, my biggest struggle this morning is deciding which church I want to go to! I'll probably make the drive down to Puyo, just because I feel the need to get out of the house and go somewhere.

Keep praying!

Saturday, June 03, 2006

Tidbits

  • A quick email from Sean last night said they had arrived in Oaxaca, Mexico safely. Today they'll fly on to San Jose, Costa Rica. It might be kind of weird to see that place again so soon! They'll spend the night in a guesthouse not too far from where we lived. It's a bummer he'll be there over the weekend - sure would have been fun to walk into the Institute and visit our language teachers and the students that we still know there!
  • Brooklyn and I had pizza with some friends of ours last night. I was grateful for the invite since I'm alone and not much in the mood to cook for myself and a picky two-year-old! It seems there is something each day to look forward to. I've been able to spend some time with several of the other missionaries here this week and, if it weren't for that, I'd probably be pretty depressed and lonely by now!
  • There is an aviation fuel shortage here in Shell. MAF still has plenty but other aviation companies on the field are asking for loans on our fuel. Last summer MAF actually ran so low that they had to cancel flights and had just enough to fuel all the planes in the case of an emergency. We're still a long way from that, but it goes to show you that you just never know what kinds of things will come up against you when you are operating in a foreign country.
  • I read online in the local newspaper of my home area that a "Chili's" Restaurant is coming into town! Wow! First a Super Wal-Mart, then Blockbuster Video, now this? By the time we come home on furlough, Alamosa will be a regular metropolis!
  • Brooklyn loves "Milo and Otis." She watches that video everyday and I just don't get how it can hold her attention for so long. Sure, the dog and cat are cute but even the action scenes are pretty dull! Oh well, she's content.
  • It is a struggle to get Brooklyn to do anything other than watch videos. I try to limit it to once a day but she is constantly begging to watch something. Yesterday she was doing her best to convince me. The conversation went something like this...

"Mama, I wan mouse." (that's Ice Age, don't ask why)

"No, Brooklyn, you already watched a movie."

"Mama, I wan ducky." (that is another video about a duck)

"No,Brooklyn."

"Mama, I wan cake puppy." (yep, a Strawberry Shortcake video with a puppy in it)

"Brooklyn, no!"

Exasperated,"No, Mama, I don wan 'NO', I wan watch movie!"

That one caught me by surprise and I laughed. Smiling, Brooklyn, gave me her cutest face, "Mama, I wan plane." (that would be "Jay-Jay the Jet Plane.")

Friday, June 02, 2006

He Can Fly!

Quick update on Sean. He emailed me last night to let me know that they did leave Wichita yesterday and arrived in McAllen, TX last night. Sean was particularly excited because he did all the flying. It had been well over a year since he had the chance to fly, so I'm sure he was in heaven for the entire 6-hour flight. Today they will do a 5-hour flight to Oaxaca, Mexico.

Thursday, June 01, 2006

By myself

So this is Day 3 without Sean around. Brooklyn and I are doing well. We've kept busy with little projects and outings. We did run the battery out on the truck, though. Brooklyn must have turned the lights on as she was getting out (she loves those buttons) and since the truck doesn't "ding" when that happens, I missed it. That is the second time in a week! Grrrr. Oh, well, luckily we have a battery charger and I managed to hook that up without blowing anything up. I've had to take out the trash and feed the dogs too. I miss my hubby!

I heard from Sean by email last night and he was doing fine in Wichita. Looks like they'll try to head South today - a day sooner than we thought. Keep them in your prayers. If they do leave today that would put them in Texas tonight, Oaxaca, Mexico tomorrow, Costa Rica on Saturday and Ecuador on Sunday!

Drum Roll Please

I finally went to the doctor here in Ecuador. There is a great HCJB mission hospital here in Shell with excellent American and Ecuadorian doctors, specialists, and nurses. Many people have been concerned about what kind of medical care we have here in Ecuador but you may all lay your worries to rest - we've got the best here. And since it is a small hospital staffed with dedicated men and women who also happen to love the Lord, it may be possible that I receive better and more personalized care than I did when I had a baby in the United States. And cheaper - by more than a couple thousand. I paid $8 for my doctor visit plus another $14 for the ultrasound. Someone told us it cost them less than $500 to have a baby here. While I don't concern myself too much with paying medical bills (it will all work out, right?) that makes Sean a very happy man!

So, I have a great doctor. He's an American with a relaxed, laid back style that made me feel very at ease with the whole labor and delivery thing this second time around. By the way, the fact that I know what's coming this time doesn't make it any easier - I know what's coming! Anyway, you are probably wondering about the title of this blog. Why a drum roll for a doctor's appointment? Well, we happened to do an ultrasound...and happened to see what sex the baby is. Yep. I know.

Oh. Curious? Really? Would you like to know? They are only 95% sure. Okay, okay. Now it's time for the drum roll.... it's a girl!

Tuesday, May 30, 2006

Ferry Flight

Remember a few weeks ago when I described how we were taking one of our airplanes from here in Ecuador and flying it to the USA, where it will be worked on a little bit, and then flown to Lesotho, Africa? That flight went very well, but the plan was afterwards to fly another Cessna 206 from Kansas back to Ecuador using the same pilots right after. Well, life happened and my boss also had to go stateside due to a family emergency, thus making us even more strapped for pilots, which in turn led to the return of the two ferry pilots prematurely. My boss is still stateside, but he is planning on returning to Ecuador soon, but he is going to be flying the awaiting C-206 back to Ecuador. MAF rules state that for all ferry flights there needs to be a minimum of 2 pilots to make the flight together. After a lot of searching and eliminating of various other ferry pilots, I was chosen to accompany my boss on this ferry flight from Kansas to Shell, Ecuador.

So, what does this mean. I will be leaving tommorow morning on a bus headed to Quito, and then the following morning (Wednesday) I will be leaving for Witchita, Kansas. Our plan is to leave Kansas on Friday for the Houston area. After Houston it will be Oaxaca, Mexico, then San Jose, Costa Rica, then Quito, Ecuador. We are planning to take 4 days to fly this ferry flight if all goes well, i.e, weather and mechanical things.

To say I am excited to do this is an understatement. It was a dream of mine to do a ferry flight for MAF, and the fact that I am doing it this soon in my career is very special. I will be sure to try and update you all along the way, and if I cannot, surely when I get back home sometime next week I will fill you all in. I have a lot to do and think about tonite as a pack. It has still been over a year since I piloted a plane, so be in prayer for me and all those involved for clear thinking and safety and of course a great time.

Sunday, May 28, 2006

Tidbits

  • Our shipment is already mostly taken care of. Everything is either unpacked and being used or re-packed and in storage for some future date. It feels like we are living in luxury with so many things after a year of "camping out" in Costa Rica! Our year in Costa Rica did teach us how much we don't need to live. Then again, I really like my coffee maker!
  • Have you heard about the flooding in Suriname? I guess it is really bad. There is a national-run MAF program in Suriname doing their best to help with relief efforts. They are desperate for experienced pilots and mechanics to help get their planes flying.
  • The house we are currently living in belongs to another MAF family that is actually on their way to Suriname to help out for several months. They were going anyway but now it looks like their help will be even more valuable. By the looks of things we could be in this house for as long as a year before they return. It's a nice house, so we don't mind!
  • We got our censos yesterday. That is basically our Ecuadorian ID. It was a very painless process - one of our Ecuadorian hangar workers did the whole thing for us. Now, if only the driver's license would be so simple. The last foreigner to get her license had to take 3 weeks of daily driving lessons, pass a test, and pay lots of money. Ugh.
  • Our cat is getting a big belly - anybody want a kitten?
  • We've been enjoying getting to know more of our MAF team mates. What a fun crew!
  • The meeting with government officials last week went okay but they still aren't ready to give Sean a license. Some paperwork needs to be turned in and then they will hopefully give Sean the go ahead. Keep praying!

Thursday, May 25, 2006

Shipment

What a crazy past few days. Tuesday we found out that our household shipment was due to arrive in a truck to Shell. So around 6:00 in the evening here came the truck all loaded down and full with our things. And nothing was broken, ruined, wet, or stolen! It has been almost a year and a half since we last saw these things, leaving many questions like "why did we pack that" or "didn't I put (fill in the blank) in our shipment." It has been a type of Christmas to see all these things, and very surreal because they all harken back to a lifestyle and culture we left a while ago. Many of the sights and smells as we opened various tubs reminded us of some fond memories while living in Colorado.

We will continue today sorting through our things and trying to decide what to do with the stuff we don't need yet. Since we are living in someone else's house, we don't need a lot of what we brought (ironic huh?) so we have to find a place to store it once again.

Highlights of what we unpacked seem to be my bike, Becca's dishes, Brooklyn's toys and our new appliances. We switched out the older appliances here in the house for our new ones just for the fun of it. We have never owned new appliances, and here at the end of the world we have new appliances to enjoy. It has been fun. Our oven is not hooked up yet, but I will work on that today as we need to get an adapter so we can hook up the propane to it.

I took this Tuesday morning from our hangar. This is Sangay Volcano as seen looking to the South. It reaches to just over 15,000 feet. It is very majestic and impressive. I am hoping for a clear day to get a panoramic view of the whole range in front of our hangar to display all the volcanoes. Sangay just happened to be the only clear part that morning, and even that was short lived.

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

Radio man

Today at the hangar I spent most of the day running the radio. What that really means is I was tracking all of our flights into their various sites as well as their ETA's, problems encountered, weather reports from various sites within the jungle, ect. It is really pretty easy, but it still makes me nervous trying to think all these thoughts and things in Spanish. It helped pass the time quickly though, because otherwise I wouldn't have had much to do, since we are still in the licensing process. I figure tommorow will much of the same, which is fine.

Our assistant manager has the meeting tommorow with the DAC. Continue joining with us in prayer that breakthroughs will take place tommorow, and the DAC will allow me to get licensed as a pilot here in Ecuador very soon.

We also got word that our shipment is really getting close to being released out of customs. It may arrive in Shell as soon as mañana, but we won't put any hope into that. It is best to not have any expectations with these kind of things, that way when it really happens, you aren't dissapointed.

Tonite we had an MAF couple from HQ in California over for dinner. They have been with MAF for over 30 years, most of that spent flying in Africa, and the remainder as an instructor at HQ. Larry is his name, and he and his wife are here for about another week. The purpose of their visit is to fly with our pilots to confirm that all that training and those MAF standards are being upheld and adheared to. I was a joy to hear their wisdom and experience being in MAF. This is their last "tour of duty," as Larry is retiring from MAF at the end of July.

Monday, May 22, 2006

Haircut time

We went to our last of 4 churches this morning. We hace been visiting all of them in Shell (there are only 4 total) trying to see where God would have us plant ourselves. I think we have it narrowed down to 2, so in the coming weeks we will probably attend those two another time or more.

This afternoon after a very nice Sunday nap, the mission was to get a hair cut. Now, there is nothing great to write about when it comes to a hair cut. But the great thing is, it cost me $1. I was feeling generous so I tipped the gal .50 cents. So, all told my hair cut was $1.50. That is a pretty good deal.

Speaking of good deals, we went out to eat again tonite. We ate at the Chinese place in town, and all together we stuffed ourselves on very good sweet and sour chicken for $7. Next time we eat there, I think we might share a plate due to the large portions, thus making the bill even cheaper, around $4 to feed a family of 3. Pretty nice!

Sunday, May 21, 2006

Slimey

Yesterday I wrapped up (I hope) my secretarial duties at the hangar. Our secretary returns from a much needed vacation this coming week. I was able to learn a whole lot about what we do this week, and see a side of our ministry that perhaps I wouldn't have seen without my secretary position. I am grateful for that if it means I can minister more effectively and also understand the various cultures and peoples that we serve here in Ecuador.

Today I awoke with a mission...to kill slime. Because of the constant moisture and humidity here mold will grow on everything, in this case my sidewalks and general outdoor area of my house. I imagine various parts of the USA have this problem as well, but in the desert southwest where we grew up, mold is practically non-existant. So Brooklyn and I drove to the hangar this morning to get the pressure washer, and we brought it home where I proceeded for the next 4 hours to hose down all forms of dirt, mold, slime, you name it, it got hosed off. It was kinda gratifying to do some manual labor after a week of sittingin the office and feeling my gut begin to grow over my belt.

This afternoon we took the truck to the "big-town" called Puyo. Puyo is an Indian word which means "mist." It is about 8 miles from us with a population of about 40,000 people, compared to Shell's 3,000. We went there just for a little exploration and discovery. In other words, we were bored and went to see what the town had to offer. We ended up finding our way to most corners of the town, and afterwards we ate dinner there at a nice restaurant.

Tommorow we are visiting the last of 4 churches that exist in Shell. It is always a little wierd to visit a new church. I don't think any missionaries or "extranjeros" attend this church, which that said, will make us the only "outsiders" tommorow. This is something we are praying about, because we want to be involved in a church where the gringo community is small or non-existant.

Please continue to pray with us about my pilot licensing process. It looks like we (MAF) have a meeting next Tuesday or Wednesday in Quito to see what will happen with me with some members of the DAC (civil aviation authority). Pray that I will be able to recieve my license next week, or at least be authorized to test for it.

Thursday, May 18, 2006

Normal?

  • We are feeling more settled in every day. Our days are taking on a semblance of a routine and that seems to calm us all down!
  • I caught Brooklyn spoon-feeding one of the dogs yesterday. That sweet dog patiently allowed Brooklyn to feed her one doggie kibble at a time on a little doll-sized spoon. It was pretty cute.
  • We've been borrowing a kiddie pool. Brooklyn loves playing in the water! Praise the Lord for something fun for Brooklyn to do. Poor kid was bored out of her mind at first but I think she's getting used to our new lifestyle.
  • We heard from Quito today and it sounds like our shipment is getting close to being released from customs. We could get it as soon as this weekend!
  • The meeting with Ecuadorian civil aviation authorities is postponed until Tuesday next week. Keep praying that they will be willing to let Sean get his pilot's license without too much hassle. From what we've heard they are willing to work with us but can't give the "okay" for Sean's license without this special meeting.
  • This week has been pretty busy for a week with nothing planned ahead of time for me! I've had to relearn how to be a stay-at-home Mom. Most of what happens in a day wasn't planned and anything could happen from an urgent trip to the store for more milk, to a friend coming over to talk, to an extended shopping trip looking for some ingredient that can't be found, to spur-of-the-moment "carpet time" with a two year old, to unexpected messes to clean up! I'm getting the hang of it, though, and I have to confess that I love that I have the opportunity to do this.

Tuesday, May 16, 2006

Secretary?

Today proved to be exciting again at work, but in some new ways. We have a "shortage" of staff this week due to 2 of our pilots being in the States ferrying an airplane,one of our pilots being sick, and several of our national staff are on vacation. That said, I was the secretary today. This involved answering the phone, talking on the radio to our pilots and other villages, handling the "jungle mail," taking money, reserving flights for future dates, and whatever else needed to be done. Needless to say, at first it was a bit intimidating, and of course it was all in Spanish. It turned out being pretty fun, and learning that side of what we do will surely come in handy. I will probably be secretary all week until some of our staff come back. Also, tommorow we will continue to be short staffed as the father of one of our pilots passed away this morning, so he and his family will be leaving for Iowa tommorow. You never know what a day holds!

Sunday, May 14, 2006

Wanted...Good teachers!

We received this e-mail from Crissie Rask from MAF HQ a few days ago and I thought I would blog it and see if there are any takers or if someone knows someone that might want to do this kind of thing. Contact me if you have any questions.


"We urgently need:
  • High School Science Teacher - Hillcrest International School - Papua, Indonesia
  • Elementary Teacher for the Wamena School, a satellite of Hillcrest International School, Papua, Indonesia
  • Lower Elementary Teacher for Central Asia

Please continue to pray that God will provide people with a heart for His Kingdom, and the skills and availability to move quickly into these positions. Any interested people can call me at: 1-800-FLYS-MAF, or email me at recruiting-teacher@maf.org, or crask@maf.org."

Baños

We went on our first weekend excursion today, it has been a long time. We drove "our" truck to the town of Baños, or literally translated as baths. If is called this because it sits at the base of the Tungurahua volcano that rises to over 16,000 feet. Because of the proximity of this volcano, there are many hot springs. Most people when they think of a country located on the equator wouldn't want to go to a hot springs, but the weather just 35 miles up the road from us in Baños is very different. There is bright sunshine and a very brisk springlike feel. In fact, a dip in the hot springs would probably feel very good. Although it is very close on the odometer, it takes a little over an hour to get there. The road is really in good condition, but because of curves, terrain, falling rocks, ect, it takes a while. There are 5 tunnels to drive through in just this short stretch, and the change in topography and vegetation is very impressive. For those of you that come and see us, we will surely make the trip to Baños, very neat little town.


Here is the town center of Baños. Most towns in Latin America are centered and built around a Catholic church and a plaza which sits in front of it. The town of Baños is very clean and even a little European. We will be sure to take some more weekend juants here.


Me and my baby girl in front of the Baños Cathedral. There was a wedding happening there when we walked by. It looked like a really fun time!


This is called Bridal Veils Falls. It drops a little over 300 feet and is easily seen from the road. We pulled over and snapped a few photos. If you look closely at the top of the waterfall and a little to the left, you will see a little red dot. That is the cable trolley that spans the mile wide gap and takes you to the other side of the Pastaza River flowing below. You can ride it for just a few dollars, and I am going to do it some time. It probably holds about 5-6 people safely.

Friday, May 12, 2006

My first over-nighter...

In order to describe how my first unplanned night in the jungle went, I need to describe the events preceeding that lead to it. Yesterday was a rainy day (have I said it rains here?) and it wasn't until about 2:30 in the afternoon that we could depart to make some flights. Even then we had to depart IFR (fly through the clouds) in order to get out to the jungle. We had 3 planned stops to make, with the farthest being about 60 miles from Shell. We had a great time taking our passengers and their cargo and picking up new ones along the way. The weather over the jungle was good and continually improving. At around 5:00pm we were ready to depart our last strip back to Shell, but the tower in Shell told us that the airport was closed due to low cloud ceilings and no visibility. To complicate things, the Shell airport closes at sunset (about 6:15pm) and our MAF rules also state that we cannot fly at night. So we had about an hour to get home, and our last stop was only about 55 miles from Shell, or about 27 minutes. That leaves plenty of time, but with marginal weather and the very likely chance that we would have to fly an instrument approach back into Shell (probably doubling our flight time to about 50-55 minutes) we opted to spend the night in the jungle before we did something stupid.

So from our "last" stop of the day called Molino we flew to a village called Makuma. Makuma is known as being the Holiday Inn of the jungle because of its "ammenities." Actually the history of Makuma is really awesome as there have been missioniaries living there for over 60 years, thus the living conditions are several notches above primitive. Our hosts have been living in Macuma for over 20 years working with the Ashuar tribe, and helping translate the Bible into another related language called Shuar. I failed to mention that another of our planes also ended up staying at Makuma since they couldn't return to Shell either. All told 3 pilots, and 7 passangers all stayed the night in Makuma. It is a very interesting place and the work happening there is FAR from over. The missionaries that live there are close to thier "expiration date" so any of you feeling the call to live in the jungle and work among the Indians should not ignore the call.

All told, it is VERY unlikely that this will be the last time I have to stay in the jungle over night far many reasons like weather, a planned trip, evangelism, something mechanical, ect. Staying out in what is still considered very wild still is very thrilling. The sounds at night, and the feeling of really being at the ends of the earth because of its isolation are very apparent and awesome. Being a little philosophical, I was able to feel my mortality and the fine line between life and death that we all hold so dear to, and we often forget exsists. Very unforgettable night. And yes, for those of you wondering, I did have a bed to sleep on, safe water to drink, and VERY good food due to the loving hospitality of our hosts.

We woke up this morning and flew the 25 minutes back to Shell to make it to the hangar for 8:00 prayer. I was reminded again of the power and importance of what we do, and those we help and serve. Just our 25 minute flight from Makuma to Shell takes 7 hours of driving and 8 hours of hiking through the jungle to reach it normally, or basically 2 days. How awesome it is that we can cross those barries with the speed and ease of an airplane!

Here is final approach to another airstrip in which I forgot the name. (They are really wierd names.) This one was short and slippery!

This is just a picture of an outbuilding close to where we park our airplanes in Makuma with the name Makuma on it. There are about 3-4 houses and other various out buildings on this particular part of the Makuma village where the missionaries live.

Thursday, May 11, 2006

It begins

This is a big day! No, it isn't anybody's birthday or anniversary (at least not anyone I know). It isn't a holiday that I'm aware of. But it is a memorable day...and night. My life as an MAF pilot's wife is beginning. Sean is stuck overnight out in the jungle! He flew out with another pilot today and the weather here in Shell is bad enough that they won't be able to make it back in tonight. I found all this out when I went to the hangar at 5:00 to pick Sean up. It came as a bit of a shock considering that I didn't even know he got to go on a flight!

Poor guy - stuck out there in the jungle like that. Yeah right! He's got to be so excited to spend his first night in the jungle, even if he didn't take along his toothbrush. Looks like they'll probably spend the night in Macuma. When I was here 6 years ago, I got to spend a weekend in Macuma. It was unforgettable - the REAL jungle, just like you imagine it. I've been trying to tell him about that experience for so long and now he'll finally get to enjoy it himself. There are missionaries there that will feed him and give him a place to sleep. Someday soon, this won't be a big deal and may happen on a fairly regular basis - Sean will probably grow to be like all the other pilots and avoid overnighting whenever possible - but there is something about the first time and I know Sean will have fun. He may be worried about me feeling sad being home alone tonight but God has already granted me His grace for that and I'm really more excited for Sean as he gets to experience this new adventure! You can look forward to his story on this night in a future blog, I am sure!

Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Good Morning!


When Brooklyn opened the front door to say hi to the dogs this morning, she was greated by more than two happy canines. This millipede was just crawling around right out the front door. Creepy looking huh?

Did I say it rains here?

Today at the hangar I continued to study. Hopefully tommorow we may know something about my exam appointments in Quito. Keep praying with us about those.

We were grounded all day today because of rain and low cloud ceilings. We do fly in the rain, but we don't when we really don't have to. The short little strips that we land on tend to be the consistency of snot when it rains, so we try to be careful about pushing it when it comes to rain and wetness.

Two of our pilots are beginning their ferry flight to the USA tommorow. They are taking one of our planes to Kansas and trading it for one of our planes out of the now closed Venezuela program. It should prove to be an interesting trip I am sure. It is a dream of mine to ferry a plane any program I may serve in with MAF. What an unforgetable flight that would be.

This is one of the latest photos of the Quest Kodiak, the airplane that we hope will help MAF worldwide. We are slated to recive our first one as an organization in about a year. Testing is coming along fine. Here the airplane is pictured with the belly pod on. I heard that the floats were being constructed as well to begin that testing. Click on our link in the sidebar if you want more specifics on what the Kodiak can do (The future of MAF?). Like I said before, it will be a long time until I see one and fly one. They are slated to begin flying in our Papua, Indonesia program where we already have a semi-turbine fleet with our Cessna Caravans.

Here is the cockpit of the new Kodiak. Those three flat panel displays are basically all the avionics that this airplane has. In a nutshell, the technology that airliners have had for a while is finally trickling down to the smaller airplanes. It is really revolutionizing the way things are done in modern aircraft, large or small.

Monday, May 08, 2006

Settling In

It is hard to believe that we already spent our second Sunday in Shell yesterday. We were able to visit a church that is very close to our house. It is commonly known as "The Quechua Church." The Quechua, along with the Shuar, Achuar, and Waorani (former Aucas) are among the most commonly known Native South Americans (or Indians) in Ecuador, although there are others. This church is made up of a large population of Quechua, Shuar and Achuar plus a few Ecuadorians, Columbians, Argentenians, etc. What a mix! We enjoyed the simplicity of this church. Just two guitars and some hymnals and they managed to make some beautiful music for the Lord. Communion was from a shared cup (glad we were in the front) and rather than having one pastor/leader, the service was led by all the elders of the church. Brooklyn did great in Sunday School and had no trouble switching to her Spanish to play with the other kids. We sensed a great deal of love and fellowhsip among the people and they were very friendly and welcoming. We were one of two gringo families there. This was nice for us because it forced us to get to know people and use our Spanish! Sometimes a large group of gringos tends to cause us to return to our comfort zone and just talk to the English-speakers.

By the way, Spanish is a second language for many of these people too! They certainly aren't critcs of our Spanish, although we may tend to learn some bad habits from them! Something surprising - we've been very relieved that most people here can actually say "Sean" correctly because their original language has the shhh sound - Spanish does not, and Sean becomes Chawn or Chown or Jawn.

We're not done visiting churches before we make a final decision on where to plant ourselves. Pray with us that we can find the place God wants us to be and that we can quickly integrate ourselves into a church family here in Shell.

Sunday, May 07, 2006

Finally...

I got to go flying!!!!!!!!!!!!! You may have read in the blog from yesterday that we do medivac flights. This actually seems to be a little under half of our current flying. The Department of Health gives us a contract to perform these flights and then they pay for them. They give MAF the contract because we are willing to work 7 days a week and do it reliably. Also our fleet, pilots, and overall quality or our program are better than any other option.

My boss was "on call" yesterday for the weekend and called me when he got his first flight. It was to pick up a patient that had fallen 40 feet from something and broken a lot of bones and was barely alive. About halfway enroute, the doctor canceled the flight because the electricity came back on. This enabled them to do what they needed for treatment. Previously the power was out and they couldn't help this person out at all, thus we were called into action.

So we returned to the hangar only to get 3 more flights that had been called in from the jungle via HF radio. We flew out about 30 minutes, dropped a girl off, flew from there about 25 minutes and picked up a boy with a broken arm, and them flew from there about 25 more minutes and picked up a girl who had hit her head diving into the river. From this strip we were only about 20 miles from the Peruvian border. We then returned to Shell and got these patients on their way to the hospital.

It blew my mind again that I will soon be flying these same flights myself. It is such a different world out in the jungle. It is everything you have seen on National Geographic, and then some. And then we fly our little time machine back to "civilization" here in Shell and do it all over again. The jungle is so vast and open, a very powerfull experience. I cannot wait to show it to some of you.

(This is final approach on one of the three strips we landed at yesterday. The weather was great! This is a very typical strip, just a little slice carved out of the jungle)

(Here we are at the strip where we loaded the girl that hurt her neck and spine jumping into a river. My boss Dan, in the blue shirt, is loading some live chickens and other various things into the belly pod.)

Saturday, May 06, 2006

The Rest of the Story...

For a few blogs now I have been putting off describing our current situation as a mission organization here in Ecuador. The reason being is that it tends to be complex and changing all the time. So here goes...

We charge for all of our flights. Some people may not be aware of this, but it is true. Although we do charge it is very minimal and highly subsidized. In other words, usually a "customer" just pays a rate that covers fuel and maintenance so we can keep our planes flying. We do not charge to pay for our pilots, and all the other overhead that it takes to operate as MAF. That is what we have our supporters for. And still, there are other flights that are completely free for the "customer" because the government of Ecuador is paying for the flight, for example in the case of emergency flights. Long story short, because we receive payment for our services, that puts us in the commercial category of things here in Ecuador. It is very much the same in the USA. The current law says that every commercial aviation operator in Ecuador must use Ecuadorian nationals. Because we technically fall under the commercial status (i.e. airline) and we don't have any Ecuadorian pilots right now we have had trouble obtaining our operators permit and flying everybody and everything that we have in the past. Because of this, our rates have gone up, and our flying hours down. It is really tough for some of our "customers" that have used our service heavily in the past, but now they either cannot afford it, or they do not qualify for the type of cargo we can haul, that being only missionaries and medivacs. This was also spurned on by other local operators in Shell that always see our planes flying, people always hanging at our gates (customers), and a fleet of very nice and well maintained aircraft and they have used this to say that "the immigrants are taking work from us," when in fact we aren't flying anything that they would, it just appears that way. So these operators have filed complaints against us with the government to do anything to shut us down.

We do employ many Ecuadorians in our hangar for many things. In fact, they do just about everything except fly and manage the program. Even though all of us including myself are mechanics as well, we have 4 certified Ecuadorian mechanics. We also have a variety of office staff, radio personel, ect. So it is not that we do not have Ecuadorians on our staff. In fact, we have even trained Ecuadorians as pilots in the past as well, but the track record is not so good. One was killed in an acident, another left us for the airlines after serving a while, and most recently another just didn't have the skills and aptitude to cut it.

The government has given us an ultimatum that we need to integrate Ecuadorian pilots soon. Next week, in fact, we have a potential prospect coming down to us from Quito to be evaluated. Even if he shows us what we like the work has only just begun. Our MAF USA rules state that all pilots must speak English for obvious reasons. So that would mean that this pilot and subsequent others may have to go to language school like we just did, but in this case it would be English. The other factor, and this seems to be the biggie, is that they would need to build a support team like we have to help them while they are missionaries. This is tough because the mindsets of most churches worldwide do not have the giving and sending mentality that we as Americans have. This is sad, and it is mostly our fault as North American missionaries. We have done great evangelizing the world, but when we leave, it is as though we pulled the life support and usually what existed with American money ceases when the "valve is closed." This isn't because of a lack of national money in whatever country, it is a lack of training and teaching.

There are many examples of other MAF affiliates that started with Americans and are now solely run by nationals. This is great and a fine aspiration for any program, but it is not easy. Some examples of nationally run programs now include Guatemala, Suriname, Mexico, Brazil, and a handfull of others around the world.

Now where I come into play...One MAF family here in Ecuador lives in Quito, and the rest of us here in Shell. The reason someone lives in Quito at this point is mostly logistical. So, the guy that lives there is trying to help me get my appointments for my written flight exams and such. When he showed up the other day at the DAC (F.A.A. equivilant) to ask for my appointment, they acted just as predicted. The wondered why after all the madates they have given us recently for integrating Ecuadorians as pilots, MAF is now sending another North American for licensing. So, that said I do not have my appointments yet, although I do think I will get them, it just may take some time.

In the grand scheme of things, the program that MAF USA has here in Ecuador may look a lot different. It might be totally Ecuadorian controlled and staffed in several years. This is a good thing, although for those of us involved in the "hand over of power" how to go about doing that is often an undefined process.

On the other hand with presidential elections this October, everything could change and we could be allowed to operate as we did in the past and even more so. When you live in the third world, you never know what is going to happen and when. As Americans, we have every base covered, or at least we think we do. We buy insurance for every little thing trying to prevent catastrophy or at least pay for it when it happens. We assume because so and so did somthing a certain way yesterday or 50 years ago, it will still apply. This is called precedence, and it is what most of our laws are based on.

What most of the world operates on is Napoleanic Law, which basically says it doesn't matter what was done in the past, the law is made and created to serve a situation for either a certain person or situation right now. Tommorow it could all change.

So, all that said, pray not only for my licensing process, but also for MAF Ecuador in general, that we would know how to do what is expected of us from all those involved, and still keep the Main Thing the Main Thing -Jesus.

You call that a hearse?

This is a picture of the casket (and body) that I described yesterday that didn't make it to the jungle. Well, today was the day, and first thing this morning off she went. We carry some pretty wierd things sometimes. I was told that when we carry bodies, they are usually wrapped in plastic or a sheet. Not many people can afford a casket.

Today was pretty much the same for me at the hangar. Just kept plodding along trying to study. It is hard to do because of all the "stuff" in trying to even get me an appointment to take my tests. Our goal is next Thursday and Friday to be in Quito, but nothing is in stone yet. I have to get my appointment approved by the Civil Aviation Director, and that may take a while, exp. since I am not Ecuadorian. More on that in a latter blog.

We did feed one of the Boa's today. It was pretty impressive. We had caught a rat in the upstairs of our hangar and let him have it. It had been about a month and a half almost exactly since he ate last. That rat was killed and eaten in no time. The event seems to be kind of a tradition in the hangar as all of the staff gather around to watch nature at work.

When we woke up this morning the sky was pretty clear and we were able to see about 3 of the nearest active volcanoes. All are capped with snow, and they are frankly an awe-inspiring site. I took some pictures but I will wait to take some more since it was still pretty dark. It is a display of contrasts to me to be in the jungle and then see a lot of snow capped peak off in the distance. I guess there is winter on the equator, you just have to be in the right place.

Friday, May 05, 2006

A few more pics...

This is one of 5 bridges in Shell. This foot bridge is a shortcut on the way to work and leads through HCJB World Radio's "compound." It is very fun to walk across and over the middle of the river you are at leasts 100 feet over the water. You really feel like you are in the jungle when you walk over it because the foilage is so thick.
This is just a moth I found in the road on my walk home from the hangar. I put it on the poinseta tree in our front yard for a backdrop. It was pretty big. There will be more insect pictures for sure coming to this blog!



This is Brooklyn reading to her new best friends. How can you resist 6 puppy dog eyes telling you they want to stay inside and play.

Today was a busy time in the hangar. Did we mention that it rains in the jungle? The past two days we haven't been able to fly, so today everyone was really busy. In fact we were so busy a family had to call an ambulance to come and pick up thier dead person that was in a casket awaiting delivery to the jungle for burial. They don't imbalm their dead here, so usually the next day after a death the funeral happens or it is an ugly site, probably smelly too. I reckon the ambulance showed up to put the dead person on ice or something for the night until the flight can be made tommorow. I was busy studying all afternoon. I did also help unload one of the planes as it arrived for the night. It was carrying the pilot and his passenger, a local dentist, and all of his tools. There wasn't an extra inch in that airplane. There were 2 propane bottles, a makeshift aircompressor (dentist remember), several large storage containers, and a few other things. That little Cessna was packed.

Tommorow I will be back at the hangar to continue studying and getting the feel of how things happen in the hangar. It has sure been refreshing, although I am still ground sick and cannot wait to start flying again. That will happen after I get my Ecuadorian License hopefully next week. So it shouldn't be to long until I smell that rare air again. Ahhh!

By the way, Jarod Altic, when are you bringing a work team down from your church?

Thursday, May 04, 2006

A day in the life...

When we were raising our support, people always asked me what I'd be doing while Sean was away flying. Well, I just experienced my first real missionary wife day and I can finally answer that question. One thing is for sure - I'm exhausted. I may have had a bit of culture shock today, although I told Sean I think it was more of reality shock! I hadn't had to worry about our meals since we got here (or shopping) because fellow MAFers have been having us over for dinner. I didn't have to do much cooking or extra work in Costa Rica for the entire past year. But today... (warning this is a long one)

The day started out at 5:30 a.m. We like to get up early, have a little quiet time and pray together before Brooklyn wakes up. By quarter to seven, I was fixing us some breakfast (I promised Sean I'd start doing that for him in Ecuador and here we finally are so...) We ate together as a family and then Brooklyn and I gave Sean a ride in to the hangar so he could pray with the guys and study for his upcoming licensing exams. Brooklyn and I came back home and I quickly cleaned up around the house and got us ready for the day.

At 9:30 I headed back out with Brooklyn in the truck to pick up another MAF gal so she could show me around Puyo which is about 7 or 8 miles away. Puyo is the "big city" compared to Shell. We stopped at the bank to get cash and then headed to a little grocery store that has good prices and more things available. HA! I must admit that the little rusty, handmade grocery cart had me worried before I even completely entered the store which had a whole 4 aisles. Brooklyn was also way out of hand. At one point she hit me with a toy airplane and now my knuckle is actually bruised. We're going through a bit of a re-adjustment on the boundaries...but that is another story.

I found a good majority of what I needed but we're not talking about much here - I still have more stops to make before I have my short list taken care of. Anyway, after shopping we hurried back home and put away the groceries before running back to the hangar to get Sean. We came back home and ate lunch together before I had to take Sean back in - need I say that I can't wait for our shipment to come in so that he can ride his bike to work?! Brooklyn was falling asleep on me by the time we got home. I laid her down for her nap and then found myself cleaning up more dishes and starting some bread dough in the bread machine (praise the Lord for a bread machine!). I spent some time catching up on paperwork and writing/making some thank you cards. I made that dough into some Focaccia bread and cleaned up again around the house before I grabbed Brooklyn out of her bed, threw her in the truck and headed over to the produce market (the truck came in today). I spent some time at the market and got just about everything I needed there. Things were very dirty but fresh and you can't beat the price. I caught Brooklyn eating some dirty strawberries...so far she's not sick! After handing over my $5 for carrots, sweet peppers, garlic, tomatoes, lettuce, pineapple, strawberries, apples, and maracuya (passion fruit that makes a great juice) I ran off to the hangar yet again to pick Sean up.

We gave another pilot a lift home and I headed straight to the kitchen when we got home to start dinner. Much to my dismay I discovered that the chicken breasts I had bought weren't quite what I'm used to. They basically chopped off the front halves of a couple of chickens and froze it. I had to skin and de-bone the chicken myself (not that hard but I wasn't in the mood). At the same time I was trying to toast some bread for dry bread crumbs and soak the lettuce in a special disinfectant, boil some water for noodles, and keep a very grumpy Brooklyn from eating all the margarine. But the Focaccia bread was already done and it served well as an appetizer while I tried to get myself oriented in somebody else's kitchen! Only a two hours, a few minor spills, several exclamations of "where is the..." or "I thought I saw...", one pulled thumb muscle, and about 500 dishes later... WAH-LAH! Dinner! Baked parmesan chicken, noodles, tomato sauce, salad and bread. Our first meal made by me in Shell, Ecuador. Whew!

The work didn't end there. Then it was time to finish cleaning and disinfecting all the other produce I bought, cut up the fruit for a fruit salad, clean the kitchen up, and give Brooklyn a shower and get her to bed. I still have a pile of dishes waiting for me but I wanted to sit down for a minute! It may sound like Sean didn't help me but he actually helped clean up the kitchen plus did about a million other little jobs that needed to get done this evening.

I can't believe how my day filled up so much with the making of one simple meal. Granted, I did pick a more labor intensive meal - although, I don't know what options I had, it seems to be you either make a meal from scratch, you eat out, or you starve! I did buy the wrong kind of chicken breast - the skinless, boneless kind is available here usually and that would have helped me get things done quicker. It was market day, so I had that added bit of work with the produce. I don't know the kitchen yet so I took lots of extra steps. And, basically, I'm a complete novice at this cooking from scratch thing. I know it will get better with practice - fortunately, I have the rest of our missionary career to figure it out. But now I udnerstand why the missionary friend I visited here in Ecuador years ago used to start dinner at 3:00 p.m.! Grandma, I know you always did this and more. I always knew you were a hard worker but now I have a new, profound respect for what you did all those years on the farm!

Tomorrow, the butcher!

Wednesday, May 03, 2006

Hangar Life

This is the front of our hangar as it opens to the runway. Currently our fleet consists of 5 Cessna 206 aircraft. By the end of this month we will have reduced our fleet in Ecuador down to 4 planes. We will actually have only 3 during part of the month, as one of our airplanes is being flown to Kansas, USA to be exchanged for a different one. The other airplane will soon be on its way to Lesotho, Africa to be part of the program there.

This is the side view of our Hangar. You can see a few of the various offices and the stairs that lead to some storage. Also our gas pump where we fuel all of our planes.

Ron Grant, our fix anything/do it all guy, with one of our two red tailed boa contrictors. We have these two snakes in the hangar in plane view in a large viewing container. We feed them every 6 weeks or so. The meal usually consists of a chicken or a rat. This one is the biggest of the two and at least 5 years old and probably around 5-6 feet long. Come and see us and we will be sure to let you hold it. :)

Today I went to the hangar to begin to see what takes place. I am not expected to be at "work" yet but we are basically settled into our house and I wanted something to do. We always begin work and our day with prayer in the hangar. That is always a special time to gather all of our staff and our national workers and unite briefly each day to reflect on what we are there for. We did recieve the "battle plan" from my boss as to when I need to be at work and the things I need to get before I can fly. It looks like next week we are going to Quito and I will take all my written flight exams for my re-licensing of my commercial and instrument pilot licenses. Yes, they will all be in Spanish. There are 9 total tests. Pray for me as I study this week and presumably this weekend as well. Begin to pray with us as well that when DAC (Ecuador's FAA) sees me that they are understanding as to why I am there asking for a license and not a national Ecuadorian. Some day in a latter blog I will go into a little more detail about our current situation with the government and our ability to fly in Ecuador. It continues to get very complicated. We also had our last "free" dinner tonite. Fellow MAF families have been having us over to their homes since we arrived here to eat dinner and get to know us. Tommorow we will have to take another step into the real world and make dinner for ourselves.

Monday, May 01, 2006

Our first Sunday

This is a picture of a mango tree at our hotel in Costa Rica. The mangos were really in season when we left, and they are so beautiful to see.



Close up of the mango fruit on the tree.

We got up this morning and finally cooked a meal for ourselves. We have been eating at peoples homes, or out a a box (i.e. Cereal) so it was nice to get going on the right foot under our own power. We did attend church this morning and had a good time. There are many churches to choose from so we will probably "church hop" for a few weeks and decicate it all to prayer to see where the Lord would have us attend. I played basketball this afternoon with some fellow MAF'ers and thier kids. It was a good time but I havn't sweat that much for a long time. Rather than eating out tonite at someone's home, our food was brought to us, although is was already prepared. Tommorow we have a big meeting in the afternoon with all our MAF staff. It is our annual meeting to evaluate what we do and how to go about doing it. It will be nice to learn such things ourselves, as we aren't aware of the things making our ministry here easy or hard. It was great to walk through town this afternoon and realize where we are. Shell is very rustic, yet we don't lack anything. It has the feel of being at the end of the Earth, but you know it really isn't. It is very surreal to see the 21rst Century still clashing with the past. It is actually really liberating to see how people can actually live without cell phones, fast food, 1 hour photo, and every other "convinience" that we strive for. I wouldn't lie and try to say the life in Shell is for everybody because it is not. But for the way the Lord has crafted Rebecca and I, we are finding ourselves very much at home, even after a few days.

Sunday, April 30, 2006

A few new pics

This is the front of our house. It has 3 bedrooms and 2.5 baths. It is a very nice house. On the roof thier is a bodega (shed/workshop) as well as a basketball hoop. I was able to see the stars last night very clearly for the first time since we left the clear dry air of southern Colorado. Awesome!


This is the front yard. The tree by Brooklyn is a poinseta. Yes, the same plant that you all buy around Christmas in little pots. Amazing what the rainforest environment and living 2 degrees south of the equator will do huh?


This is Brooklyn and her new best friends. These two dogs are named (from left to right) Sadie and Bedje (pronounced Becha). They are two of the neatest dogs I have EVER seen, and that they still like Brooklyn after all of her playing and pulling ect. is a testament to thier patience.


Thought you would all like to see a little bit of where we live. These pictures are just basic of around the house. I will be sure to be taking a lot of pictures so everyone can see what this part of the world is like, and the people that live here. The numerous ACTIVE volcanoes are awe-inspiring if you can get a picture of them. They are usually in the clouds since many of their tops are above 18,000 feet.

Saturday, April 29, 2006

We're here????

We are safe and sound in Shell, Ecuador. "I don't believe it" doesn't even begin to describe how we feel right now. Our drive down from Quito was long...we were traveling with kids, you know! It took us 8 hours to get here, although the drive itself is just over 5 hours. We stopped in a town about two hours from Shell where there is a nice, new supermarket. It was important that we apply for our "Mega Maxi" shopping cards before we will be allowed to buy anything. We did do a little bit of shopping but didn't get much. I (Becca) will probably make a trip up there every month or every other month to get items that can't be found in Shell.

It was a beautiful drive. We've been down that road before on previous visits to Ecuador but we were amazed at how much the road has improved. Even compared to Costa Rica, we found this road very nice. There has been a lot of devolpment in Shell in recent years so it was hard to recognize the Ecuador that we had seen 6 years ago. But it did all seem vaguely familiar and I felt like I had finally arrived home after being away for a long time. Ecuador definately holds a very special place in our hearts, so returning to be real MAF missionaries here is something very special!

Our new "home" is very comfortable. We're house-sitting for another family and so we were welcomed into an already "homey" house complete with 2 dogs, 2 cats, and a car! Brooklyn is in heaven with the two dogs (Sadie and Betje) and the one cat that will let her touch it (Callie). She has been playing non-stop with the animals since we arrived. Sadie is a Cocker Spaniel and Betje is German Sheperd and they are both just as sweet as can be...i.e. extremely patient with Brooklyn pestering them even as they try to nap! Sean and I love the house and already we feel very at home here. We don't know how long we'll be here but it could be up to a whole year. The Rogers may have a very difficult time kicking us out of their house when they come back!!

It all comes down to this reality...we're here. And we're living here! It hasn't sunk in just yet and I don't think it will for a while. It is time for "real" life to begin again - time for Sean to go back to work on airplanes and flying while I stay home with Brooklyn and try to figure out how to be a "domestic engineer" all over again in a completely different culture, country, and lifestyle! After a very unique year in language school, the normal, every day tasks of work and life seem a bit daunting. We've been in a world of school and studying..... and not much else. But we are ready to begin this new life and to find some kind of stability for our family. We realize that will probably take some time, though - so continue to pray for us!

Friday, April 28, 2006

Ya hemos llegado (We have arrived)

Praise the Lord!!! I now write this from our MAF apartment in Quito, Ecuador. Everything went flawless with our travels and we had a great time. We were greated in Quito by rain (of course) and about 3 of our teammates here to get us setup for the night. We will be off to dinner soon at the homeof one of our fellow MAF'ers. It looks like it will be a big crew, as circumstances would have it there are a lot of our staff here this weekend in Quito. We will be sure to keep you all informed of what will be happening the next few days. It is sure to prove adventurous. We leave for our "permanent" home in the morning at around 9am. Continue to pray for us as well as the DiCrasto's that traveled with us from Costa Rica as we get settled into our new life. It was sure awesome to return and begin the see the awesome Andes Mountains and the little Ecuadorians. Our hearts our beyond excited and extremely content with where we are and what the Lord has us doing. Talk to you later...

Thursday, April 27, 2006

Leaving on a Jet Plane...(Yeeee Haaaa!)

We just got finished eating what might be our last ever Costa Rican meal. It was what they call Gallo Pinto, basically rice and beans. Our ride from the hotel to the airport leaves in 45 minutes. We should be able to update everyone later today after we arrive in Quito, Ecuador, but we can't make any promises. For all we know it could be next week until we are able to update. Until then, join with us as we praise the Master for this exciting day, as well as praying for all this day holds and those that follow. We are scheduled to drive down to our new town of Shell, Ecuador tommorow. Lots of traveling and changes...again!

In Transition

We are sitting in our hotel room right now. This morning we finished some last minute packing and organizing before we had a quick breakfast with Isabel, our maid. She just returned yesterday from a trip to the United States to raise support for her missions in Mexico. Although it was sad to say good-bye, there was a great deal of joy and celebration because Isabel herself is soon to head off on a missionary journey in May. We enjoyed hearing her perspective on the US (it was her first trip) and it was such a joy to hear how God provided her support as well.

We got to the hotel at lunch time. After eating a quick lunch, we went swimming in the pool. We didn't spend much time there because it was TOO cold. Although it was very warm outside, the pool had not had time to get warm. Brooklyn played hard and was then ready to take a long nap (as were we). Really, the timing was perfect since it started raining very hard as soon as we came in. The electricity went off after a particularly fierce thunder boom....but we all slept peacefully anyway!

Tonight we are going out to dinner with our fellow MAFers. The Dicksons are here to stay in Costa Rica but the DiCrastos will be traveling with us tomorrow.

We leave the hotel tomorrow at around 7:30 in the morning. Our flight won't leave until 10:30 am. We'll arrive in Quito, Ecuador at 1:30 (CST). It seems so unreal that we're doing this but we sure are having fun! Thanks for your prayers. We will let you know as soon as we can that we have arrived safely in Ecuador.

P.S. I'm still deaf and pregnant! Somehow not being able to hear out of one ear makes me feel even more dumb and clumsy. Great. Just pray that somehow the change in altitude in the plane would pop that stupid wax plug out (without hurting me, of course) : ) I'm just nervous about arriving in Ecuador and struggling to understand their Spanish accents anyway, let alone if they speak into the wrong ear!

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Packing...

  • Well...It is done. I just got finished packing all of our stuff into 8 trunks ready for thier flight to Ecuador. We actually have a bit of room left so we are going to take some of our comrades some coffee, and also go buy some new umbrellas for us. I don't think I had owned 2 umbrellas in my whole life, and then we came here and we have had at least 6 just this year. We only have about 3/4 of one right now, in other words it has seen better days and is basically a piece of junk. The other 5 or so ran off in the back of taxi cabs. We are still in the dry season here in Costa Rica so it really hasn't rained since January. But there are only 2 seasons in Shell, Ecuador, wet and wetter. So we want to have a little protection with some new umbrellas when we get there.
  • Yesterday at church was pretty awesome. The church knew it was the last Sunday for us as well as our fellow classmates. So they had a nice service and they had us all share a little bit, and then they all gathered around us and "commisioned" us, sending us to all the various parts of Latin America with prayer. It was pretty awesome, there was a sweet prescence of the Spirit there.
  • After church we went to eat lunch with some friends which was a good time, although Becca just about got splatted as she crossed the street afterwards. We were going to hail a cab to get home, but the best spot was across the street, which meant we had to cross two lanes of traffic, some railroad tracks, and then two more lanes of traffic. We all made it across the first two lanes just fine. We all stood on the railroad tracks waiting for a time to cross the other 2 lanes and we all made it except for Becca and one of Brookln's stupid flip-flops which fell into the middle of the road (I had Brooklyn in my arms). I didn't even know that Brooklyn had lost her shoe, until our friends told me and just then I looked back onto the road to see it get run over twice. (That part was pretty funny really.) Also this whole time there is this really really loud horn sounding from somewhere. You must understand, loud horns and thier various rythms and chimes are very common so I didn't think anything of it. Also, every single railroad track that I have seen here has been out of use for many years. You now may know where I am heading with this. Becca is still out on her "island" made of the only working railroad in San Jose, that loud horn is the train coming, and she cannot cross into either the lanes behind her or in front of her because of vehicle traffic. Obviously she made it to the other side or else I wouldn't be writing this, but she did almost get hit by a bus trying to get Brooklyn's stupid flip-flop in the middle of the lane. Anyway, lesson to self, a horn that sounds like a train just might be. (That was the first train we had seen since we were in the States over a year ago. We had lost our fear of railroad tracks and trains thinking they didn't exsist here. DUH!)
  • To continue this sad (or funny depending on your perspective) Becca story did you know she is going deaf? When we got our physicals for our visas about a month ago the doctor told Rebecca that she had a wax plug in her left ear. No big deal, just put this "potion X" in your ear and it will all disolve and drain out. Well, now her ear is more plugged than ever after putting in "the potion" and she ends up talking a little louder and tilting her head to hear you. It is kinda funny. She did tell me that is feels less plugged up and is clearing out today. Keep praying for my beautiful pregnant deaf wife. :)
  • I also read somehthing neat on the internet the other day. I tested this in our Spanish classes last week and it worked there also. The toerhy syas taht we can bclliaasy udntsraed any wrod as lnog as the fsrit and lsat ltetres are in tiehr paelcs. Our minds automatically correct for what we see and they read it correctly. Isn't God's creation of the human body and mind amazing?! Of course if you are dislexic (sp?), this may be a problem.
  • On a final point, Costa Rica had their "Super Bowl" of soccer this past Saturday between the two best national teams. I really wanted to go but I couldn't find anybody that wanted to go with me. Supposedly those type of games, they are called "Classicos," are very crazy. If you are able to go, watch, and return to your house without any infraction or seeing something crazy, then you consider it almost a miracle. There are fans that go just to fight. Whether their team wins or loses, they will fight before, during, and after the game. If the ref's make a bad call, it is common for people to throw bags of urine, bottles, toilet paper, whatever, on the rest of the crowd. All this crazyness exists and alcohol isn't even allowed in the stadiums, unlike almost every sporting event in the States. So needless to say I watched it from the comfort of my home, and it was still crazy, because all the surrounding community lit fireworks upon every goal, yelled in unison with refiree calls and goals, and generally they were just loud. It is pretty neat to see the PASSION for futbol (soccer) that the Latins have. I'm sure nothing will change in Ecuador. By the way dad, Sapprisa beat La Liga 2-1.

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Happy Birthday

HAPPY BIRTHDAY Sean!!!

Today is the big day. I am very thankful that Sean was born 26 years ago!! Seriously. I couldn't be more proud of my hubby. He's worked very hard to be where he is. He's so organized, so goal-oriented, so persevering. When I would have thrown in the towel and said "forget it" he kept plugging along. And here we are, 5 days away from beginning our ministry in Ecuador. He's had a difficult year - no flying and nothing but school - but he doesn't whine like I would (and do)! Instead he tackled this language learning stuff with his usual determination and is now a proficient Spanish speaker. Looking at where he started a year ago, I can tell you that of all the students that began in our trimester a year ago, Sean has improved the most drastically. It might have something to do with the fact that Sean is such a friendly, talkative guy. He never let a silly thing like language keep him from making friends and talking to people wherever he goes! Because he was willing to put himself out there to "practice" so much, he improved very quickly.

Not only is Sean a hard worker but he is, most importantly, a faitful servant of the King. He's always been my encourager in the faith. A wife really appreciates it when her husband wants to pray with her every morning. Sean takes his role as "priest" of this family very seriously and I appreciate that more than I can express with mere words. And knowing that he is seeking God, looking to Him for strength and answers to the issues of life makes me confident that the decision he makes are out of Godly wisdom. I know that not every woman is able to say that about her husband and I praise God that I can say it with complete confidence!

I'm proud of you, Sean. And I'm so blessed that God gave me such a wonderful man to live out the rest of my days with. Happy Birthday!

Saturday, April 22, 2006

The Real Countdown Begins

So, we're down to just 5 more days in Costa Rica. This is one of those times in my life when I just have to keep telling myself that this is real. I feel like I'm just fooling myself or lying outright to anybody that I talk to about our departure from Costa Rica. Does Ecuador really exist anyway? Yeah, I know we get emails from there but it could all be a very cruel joke couldn't it?

We finished our last day of school yesterday. There are classes on Monday but we aren't required to go. In fact, our teachers sort of hinted that they don't want us to come to class that day! It's probably because they've been trying to figure out what to do with us for the past month anyway. Other classes are still finishing up the book but our class has been done with that for quite a while. Our poor teachers seem to feel kind of frustrated trying to keep us busy when there just isn't any more material to cover! Sure, we keep practicing speaking but these poor teachers have heard every boring detail of our lives more than once. They get a pretty glazed-over, far away look in their eyes every time we start to tell a story.

Our class had a party yesterday to say good-bye. We presented our two teachers with gift certificates to a nice department store here and a thank you card. They seemed very touched. It was weird to say good-bye, to realize that this stage of the game is really over. All that is left is the graduation on Tuesday.

We're trying to pack. We can't seem to get motivated just yet. It seems kind of early! Sean and I have never tackled anything big (such as packing) very early. When we moved here we were packing the night before we left. We seem to work best under pressure! Well, we do still need most of our things. I'm finishing up some laundry so we can start packing away some clothes. In a way, it still feels like a waste of time to pack...is isn't like we're really moving to Ecuador in 5 days anyway. Funny how you look forward to something for so long that when it really comes you can't believe it could possibly be real.

Keep praying for Brooklyn especially. She's a little out of sorts. Her life is not "normal" right now. We've told her several times about our new house in Ecuador and she's actually very excited about it. She tells us all the details about our new house when she gets talkative. But she doesn't really understand what a move like that means. She's going to miss going to kinder, playing with friends and teachers that shower her with love. All her toys are about to be packed away for a while, she's not going to like that. Mom and Dad are busy and don't like it when she grabs things that are put in a special pile. And when we get to Ecuador, she's going to have to stay home with boring old Mom all day! I may be looking forward to that, but I have a feeling Brooklyn will be a little disappointed with the way I organize her day in comparison to her teachers (who, by the way, are energetic and get paid to make her day fun)!