Finally, a full update!!!

First of all, we would like to say thank you to all of you who were praying for us during our time in Borroloola.
It was a time that was full of frustrations and hindrances to the work we were wanting to achieve.

If we told you in explicit detail, we would have you all in tears, so we will outline some of the problems in point form. (lol)
-we started to translate into Aboriginal English, and our translators had to leave town for several different reasons
-we were staying in an outstation called Wandangula, about 20km out of town. Our car broke down and we were stranded out there until parts could come.
-the parts took 2 weeks to come into Borroloola. Would you believe the truck broke down outside of Borroloola, and we had to wait another week on that.
-before the car broke down, we had some people lined up to record in Garrawa. We were unable to do this as we had no car to get to the people
-we moved into town while waiting for the car parts to arrive. This gave us some more ability to meet with people, but still no car.
-while in town our computers were stolen. Praise God, someone in town came to our aid and helped us find the computers...unharmed.
-Dennis caught the flu. He was bed ridden for nearly a week, and then could not talk much because of a bad cough.... still has it.
-a crisis arose in which we were closely involved. It was a very hard and sad time. This issue is still not resolved, and would value your prayers for the people of Borroloola.
-We had 2 funerals and  2 other people died. It was a sad time.

As you can see, we had quite a hard time. But we also had a lot of blessings.

Staying at Wandangula was great. This is the outstation that Nelita and Trevon's family live in.

Nelita, Nikarita, Shontah, Tainsley, Estella

 The girls are ready for the bus to take them to school in Borroloola. These girls are all sisters.

 While we were there, Nelita's eldest sister, Nerida had a baby girl, Natiah.

My new grand daughter, Nataiah and Nelita

Nelita's mother, Fiona, and granddaughter.

Nelita loved being with her family. She went to the local school with her family. Went fishing, swimming and what ever else was happening on the day.

 

 

Stand at Borroloola Rodeo

We planned our trip so we could be at the Rodeo. This is a big event on the calendar. We were able to share about the GRN resources available for people to use. We had phones, SD cards, bibles, and colour in pages to name a few things on our tables.

It was good to let people know what we were doing and how it can help people there.

Watching movies at Wandangula

 Many evenings we would set up the computer and watch movies with every one. It is a great way to share God's story through video.
Can't have a video night without  a fire and dogs. When the fire died down and only coals were left, the dogs would lie on the coals to keep warm.

Church leaders: Muldoon and Vincent

Vincent & Dennis recording

Some people have all the fun. How is the studio?

One idea we decided to try for our recordings was to have a prayer for each story. This would give people an idea of how to pray, and give them an opportunity to pray along with the person praying on the recording.

We asked Vincent if he would pray and we record him for the stories. We gave him a topic, and he prayed about that topic. The reason we chose Vincent is because God has given him a gift of prayer. When Vincent prays, you can feel God come into the room.

Several times a week Vincent and Muldoon meet together and pray for the town. These are the unsung heroes  that no one hears about.... people that God raises to pray.

Vincent did a great job. We are looking forward to putting them together with the stories.

Bush medicine

Glenys and Linda preparing the medicine

Dennis caught the flu while we were away. He developed a terrible cough. We collected some bush medicine for him. It is called (I don't know how to spell it) Dumbuumbu. We boiled the leaves into a tea. Some of the tea was drunk, just a couple of mouthfuls through the day. The rest was used to bogie (bathe) in.

We were asked to show a picture of Dennis having a bogie in the medicine. This is the best I could come up with due to censorship issues.

The bathroom door of our caravan.

We were able to do some Garrawa recordings. We had one lady and her daughter help us. Later on we had another lady come and help with the translation into Garrawa.

When we started doing Garrawa, Nancy and her daughter Cheryl were helping us. We sat down in a lovely spot beside the McArthur River under a grove of Tamarind trees. It is lovely there, shady, a breeze and the place is full of butterflies.

As time went on, and we were running out of time, some other ladies came along to support us. They caught fish while we were recording. Other  cooked damper. We had breaks to have a cuppa, and a 'feed'. We were fed with jonny cake and julbi (archer fish).

This was special. These people were not able to help with the translation, but they came and helped us in their own way.

One of our special memories of our trip there.

Cheryl, Nancy and Glenys working on Garawa

Cheryl returning with Julbi to eat

Deserted recording studio...'grub's up!'

Food- fresh fish, fresh damper, hot tea, great company!

Our studio....some people have to suffer!

We were sad to leave Borroloola. Nelita, especially was sad to say good bye to family.  The last day there, we had her extended family come and share breakfast with us.

Bacon, eggs, tomato, steak, damper and of course hot tea.

Cairo, our grandson

Cairo is the son of Nelita's sister, Delores. This means we call him grandson. Nelita calls him son. He is not 3 yet, but he can kick the football like an expert! No stopping him when he gets older.

We were asked to bring home another child.  After a lot of prayer and consideration, we added another child to our family. Her name is Estella. She is a cousin to Nelita, so Aboriginal way they call each other sister.

Estella is 9, and very sweet and very out going.

Estella on a train at Broken Hill

Estella saw her first train in Alice Spring on the way home to NSW. We came home through Broken Hill, and stopped in to a train museum. One excited girl.

Estella is attending Tarro Public School and doing well.

Home Again

Just a quick update to let you know we arrived homes safely.After leaving Borroloola, we headed down the center.

We spent a couple of days in Alice and then on to Adelaide to spend time with Benjamin, Jess and Max.

Home through Broken Hill and then home on Friday 13th.

We will update with photos and more in a few days.  Busy cleaning red dust out of van, meetings with the GRN Office, sorting out school, just to name a few things.

What else can go wrong!!!!

 We have never had such a long time of concentrated problems on a trip like this.

The day after we left home, we had an attempted break in at our house.
After arriving at Borroloola, we learned we could not go to Robinson River Station because the roads were so bad.
Our car broke down while we were staying at an outstation. (Bad road major factor on that break down)
Moved into town because it was hard to get in and out without a car.
Our translation work was going well until then, as we could not meet with the people we were working with for the 2 week period.
2 deaths and 2 funerals slowed down the work
Dennis caught the flu and was bed ridden for a week. Still getting over it (4 weeks later)
Translators getting side tracked through to personal issues or travel reasons.
Major problems with one family close to us and us having to liaison between family and police.
This issue kept us in Borroloola for an extra week.

All these problems and we were stressing about getting any recording done at all.

We did not update the blog as we were dealing with people from 6.30 in the morning until 9.00 at night. Then we would fall into bed early.

But, praise God, we did get the Good News script recorded into Garrawa.
We started with a lady called Nancy. She surprised us so much. She would not stop. We kept asking her if she would like to rest but she kept saying no.

She said, that there was no one to teach her about the Bible. She really wanted to know and working with us was teaching her about God.  We had no idea she was wanting to know about God.

Another lady, Linda came to help Nancy with the work. Together they worked to put the English into Garrawa.

We supplied the cups of tea, flour for jonny cake and beef. (bribery always works well!).  There is a lovely place near the McArthur River under a large number of Tamarind trees. Very shady, full of butteflies and quiet. Only the occasional snake (5 sighted while we were there!)

When we were getting close to the time to leave, we were panicking a bit that we would not get the work done. The family rallied to the call. Several came with us the last 2 days. They fished for julbie (archer fish), made damper and jonnie cake, and encouraged the translatiors.

That way we were fed, watered and encouraged in the typical family way in Borroloola. Every one was so excited when we finished.

Linda and Dennis under the Tamarind trees

Cheryl and grand daughter Gracelda with julbie

Dennis was quite sick with the flu, so we boiled some bush medicine for him. Some he had to drink, and the other he had to 'bogie' (bathe) in it.

Due to censorship issues and personal modesty, this is the best we can show you of him having a bogie in bush medicine

Glenys & Linda preparing bush medicine for Dennis

Dennis in bathroom, having a bogie

We shared with a lot of people about the 5fish app. There was a lot of interest shown. We do feel strongly after being there, that getting the bible stories into Aboriginal English as very important. There is a real lack of understanding when we use material that uses English the way we speak. It really reaffirmed that we should be looking at this as a priority.

Dennis and Freddy looking at the phones

 On a different note,we were involved with a crisis that happened with a family in Borroloola. This involved police and was heart wrenching.

As were were involved, we saw how communications with local people and other authorities break down. This is not because of animosity but because of different cultural understandings and set procedures from authorities that are not communicated to the people involved.

We spoke in length to different organizations about the need to communicate with the family group.  As Indigenous people are very communal and family clans are strong, they need to be addressed in a group. This did not happen on an individual or communal level

It is sad to see. We understand on a deeper level just how two different cultures have to work together, but not understanding how the other one works.

We do ask you would pray for Indigenous communities. So often they do not have a voice. When they do speak, no one listens. It breeds mistrust and apathy.

During this time, we were able to share a lot about trusting God and seeking him. This would not have happened with out the trouble we all went through.

Enough on that subject.
Now we are on the way home. This will be quicker than we originally planned.  Our aim is to be in Adelaide by Friday and spend time with our son and his wife and child before going to Broken Hill and home.