A blog about what daily life was really like in the Middle East and the daily ramblings of an ex-pat mum. That's how I started the blog. We are now home, so I'm just going to continue with life here. I am a deeply committed Christian. I love to teach about and share my faith so you'll see some of that on the blog as well. Got a comment? Please feel to comment at the end of a post. May our Creator's peace be upon you.







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Friday, December 28, 2007

Home Country!

Hey all!

Well, we're in the home country. Having a lovely time. Grocery shopping and driving are extraordinary pleasures because of their familiarity.

Once I can get pics off my camera, I'll try to get some stuff posted.

It's been such a wonderful thing to visit friends and family over these past few days. I still marvel at how good I've got it!

Peace.

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Taste the salt and head for home


Yup, the water is salty. Thanks Husband for the very interesting photographic moment.
In less than 24 hours, I board a plane to begin the journey back to the home country. The water is getting colder, it's still salty, and I'm so ready to see friends and family - not to mention shopping in my favorite stores. Gee, I miss one stop shopping.

We've got luggage loaded with presents for the family. I just hope folks don't think their presents are too weird/strange/exotic/tacky/cheap or whatever else you can think of. It's tough buying stuff for others. My tastes are SO VERY different from most people, especially now that I've been roaming around so much.
Now, less than 23 1/2 hours to go. I hate to wait.
Peace.

Thursday, December 13, 2007

I love this place.......

Ok. I really do love this area of the world (no sarcasm intended). But, 6 days until the home country, my mum and dad, my friends, Moody's (the best place on the planet for breakfast), my favorite book store and, and, and.......

I'm tired, and I need dinner. It's been a long day, good, but long. Peace.
Oh, yeah...I took this snap a while back while out exploring on a weekend. Cheers.

Monday, December 10, 2007

Sandy Christmas and White Flamingo

This flamingo was just too cool not to get a snap of him (or her). Flamingos get their pink color from the food they eat. Guess this bird hasn't been eating his red crustaceans lately.

A cool/weird thing today: I had the pleasure of getting to hear a concert of holiday music today. It's warm outside, there's sand everywhere, and I'm inside with Christmas trees and listening to Holiday music. Cool stuff, but feels kinda weird.

The water is cool enough now that I'll need my wetsuit. Gee, am I glad I brought it with me. It looks like the 'fish watching' should be pretty good this time of year, so I really need to brave the cooler water this weekend. It's been several weeks since I've been out snorkeling.

9 more days to go until the home country. Maybe I'll get to see some rain. Snow would be just too much of a miracle. Peace on Earth everyone.

Saturday, December 8, 2007

Camie!!!!!!!!!!!

Yup. A camel or "camie" as Munchkin #2 calls them. This was a mummy camie. The baby camie we got to pet. Great fun. Munchkin #2 is so ready to ride one!

It's been a quiet weekend. Finally found an outfit for Munchkin #2 to wear for B & A's wedding. It's not a Punjabi dress, but it is from 'Southern India' complete with a shawl with beads and seashells. It's a nice lavender tie-dyed kinda thing. We also found matching lavender beaded shoes. Super cute stuff. Hopefully B & A approve (smile).

The weather has been slowly cooling off here. It's so lovely to go for walks on the beach in the evenings. Not many tourists on the beach right now, loads of them around, but just not down on the beach. I really need to find out what the fishing laws are here. I'm seeing some really big ones just rolling around. I don't want to eat 'em, just catch 'em and let 'em go. Fun, fun, fun (for me - probably not for the fishies!). I probably just need to put on my wetsuit and go swim with 'em!

I'm FINALLY TOTALLY done with my Christmas shopping! I'll pick up a few things back in the home country for the munchkins, but the serious shopping is done!!! Whew!

11 days until the home country. Can't wait!

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Well, it wasn't India.....

Remember how I came home sick from India and had to miss three days of work? Well, Munchkin #2 started with upset stomach at 1am last night and it went until around 11am this morning. She's kept fluid and food down so now she just needs rest. But, at least we know it wasn't India but the stomach bug that's being going around the school.

The snap above is from a shopping foray in Pune, India. This is the place where we were literally buried in textiles. Wonderful experience.

Well, back to being Mum. I took today off from work because I just couldn't go to work and leave such a sick little one. If she has a good night, then Dad will stay home tomorrow. If she has a bad night, then it will be Mum again.

15 days to go until the home country.

Monday, December 3, 2007

A Happy Christmas Song - 16 days to go


To the tune of 'Winter Wonderland':

"Camels bray, are you listening? Flying sand, hear it whistlin'. A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight walking in a sandy wonderland."

"In the souq you can hear em selling, loads of bags and ladies shawls.....we'll say no thank you not today....but maybe when the bags aren't fake at all........"

Ah.....yes, we can't wait to head for the home country. Munchkin #2 created herself a chart of numbered squares, and she's counting down to Dec 19 - only 16 more days to go.

Munchkin #1 is setting up in the kitchen currently to make gingerbread. And we have a tiny little table top tree complete with homemade ornaments, lights, and a tree topper star held onto the tree by a toilet paper tube. Neiman Marcus ain't got nothing on this family!!!! Yeehaw, snort, snort!

The husband is currently in Kuwait. He recently had to have pages added to his passport. By next summer, the kids and I will probably need new pages added as well. Ah, and so it goes.

Weird little ex-pat life bit: the hot water heater in our house back in the home country recently kicked the bucket. I've been very laid back (at least as much as I'm able) about the whole living in another country thing. The husband recently suggested letting it wait until he could fix it when we get back. But, man, when I go back to MY house, I REALLY NEED my bigger than a swimming pool bathtub absolutely overflowing with steamy hot water and bubbles! Living in new places, and traveling around, one thinks about a few things to kinda 'keep going.' For me, it's my mom and dad's kitchen and all the happiness that entails, my friends, my family's tree farm and my stupid big hot water heater and bathtub!!!!!!!! Ok. Nuff said. (I really can't complain - I live a very luxurious lifestyle by standards in many countries. Not to mention my husband is already planning on using a half a day to go into the office in the home country.)

The snap above is from a very special miraculous Christmas a few years back. On that grill you'd find my father's brisket, the best smoked jalapeno sausage on the planet, and all the love and attention my father can lavish on a piece of meat. The kitchen table would be laid out with homemade cinnamon rolls, homemade tamales, sugar cookies, and graham cracker gingerbread houses that defy the imagination. Our family enjoys foods that are not considered 'traditional' Christmas foods in many places. Please note the items in the background in the snow - very untraditional but the fridge was full..

Yup, 16 more days - and counting. Peace on Earth.

Sunday, December 2, 2007

India: The Story Continues

When we finally arrived at the wedding site, it was time for the bride's family to take over the festivities. There was a HUGE buffet dinner - probably more selection than at a Luby's. Of course, the munchkins went straight for the Chinese rice and noodles.

There was a main seating area around the food that overlooked the huge platform with 'thrones' for the bride and groom. There was a tent area with seating for men and women from the bride and groom's sides. Under the tent area were two ceremonial areas. The first area was a white square with a small fire in the middle and loads of flowers. The second area was a raised and covered area (like a little stage) covered in flowers.

As people arrived, certain guests were given garlands of fresh flowers. Munchkin #2 was very pleased about that! Munchkin #1 wasn't too sure what to think! Certain guests sat near the white square ceremonial area - men and women separately. Some male guests were wrapped in turbans, and my husband got one. The turbans were a from the bride's father. My husband still has his and was VERY pleased and honored to have a received one.

At this point, the munchkins realized that this was a safe grassy place filled with kids from the two families. Since the local kids spoke English, my munchkins were soon roving around with the pack and having a blast! Munchkin #1 commented at the end of the evening, "Wow, I've made so many new friends in India." Excellent.

It was now time for a bit of ceremony. The groom and the bride's father sit facing one another with the little fire between them on the white square area. My husband was asked to sit with the groom (yet another honor). Evidently, this was time for ritual and final 'negotiations' between the groom and the bride's family.

After the ceremony among the men on the square was over, it was time for the bride to make an appearance. And what a bride she was! Beautiful does not describe her. She came into the tent area covered with a red shawl/veil with gold trim. After women in her family removed the cover, we could all see her extraordinary dress. First, her hands were so covered in intricate henna/menhdi designs you could barely see her skin. Her dress was brilliant red with aqua blue accents and absolutely dripping with sparkling little white gems. Her hair was 'done up' and pinned in the back. The back of her hair was a lovely mass of ringlet curls. (By the way, the groom was also handsome and truly looked like a king of old in his wedding finery.) The bride was then recovered by ladies in her family and walked up to the platform area with the two 'thrones' to be with the groom.

Once the bride and groom were up on the platform, they exchanged garlands in a bit of ceremony. It's part of the fun for the bride and groom to make it a bit difficult for each other to get the garlands on their partner. After wedding photos of the bride and groom, it was time for guests to give the couple blessings. This could be words or words and gifts. For many, this is words and a gift of cash.

After the blessings, most people had gone home at this point. We had a cup of coffee and visited with people a while longer. The families of the bride and groom stay all night and the final actual wedding ceremony is done in the wee hours of the morning with just the families present. So even after all that had taken place so far, the bride and groom were still not fully married!

After a brief rest, it was time for us to part ways with Ms. P. We truly enjoyed her laughter and now friendship.

On the drive back into Mumbai/Bombay, I unfortunately became quite ill. Rather than stopping the car, it was easier just to hang my head out the window. For those of you who remember the teft stacks in Ethiopia, just opening the window was much easier than dealing with the alternative! We arrived at the airport with time to spare, and I was grateful to find a Subway with Sprite and comfy reclining type chairs near our gate. I used my long shawl as a blanket and gratefully passed out. (FYI: at the wedding there was no booze and no meat.) It was several days before I could really eat again.

I don't remember much of the flights home, but even with having to be out sick from work for three days, our trip to India was TOTALLY worth it. I am so grateful to the groom for the invitation and the hospitality of all those we met. I only wish I could help the bride adjust to her new country (My new friend if you are reading this - where you are moving to is a wonderful place, and I can't wait to go out for coffee with you there sometime!). Blessings to all of you.

Saturday, December 1, 2007

India: Wedding Day


We had some time before the wedding, so we went to explore the Pune Zoo. It was a nice chance to stroll through some trees and see some more of the city. Not a massive zoo, but pleasant enough.


After the zoo, we spent 10 rupees (500 rupees equals about $10 U.S.) getting 'fake' henna. Fun stuff, but mine kept wiping off so I just finally washed it all off. But, it was fun for a few hours.


Before heading back to the hotel for a snooze and to get ready for the wedding, Ms. P took us to an old 16th-17th century fort. The best/coolest part of the fort was the big entrance doors. They were HUGE - big enough for an elephant. But, the door had huge metal spikes at about elephant head height to keep out invaders who might be tempted to use elephant power to push in the doors! Cool stuff.


After a nap, it was wedding time. I didn't use/have a hair dryer and hair spray, so ladies in my family - take note. In the email pics, that's not what my hair always looks like.


Along with Ms. P, our driver took us to the groom's hotel for the start of the procession. We had yummy snacks and coffee. Then, to our surprise, we were invited up to the groom's room. He was so happy/excited to see my husband, that he lifted my husband up off his feet! So, we got to hang out with each other for a bit before the photographers all got going with the pre-wedding photos.


Time for the processional. There was a band dressed in yellow (the drummers were the best part), a lorry/jeep looking thing with loud speakers, 4 horses, the car with our groom, and all the cars of the people walking/dancing in the procession.


The walkers/dancers in the procession were surrounded by people walking with gas lanterns on their heads lighting the way. People along the street stopped to watch the procession. Members of the groom's family threw money during parts of the procession to 'ward off the evil eye' from people in the crowd. I never saw an 'evil eye,' but I did startle a group of giggling little boys who I think were daring each other to run up and poke the blonde lady in the backside (I only got poked once). They whooped pretty loudly when I turned around when I heard them coming for a second poke, smiled and said loudly in English, "Hi there!" All good fun.


Munchkin #1 was pretty unnerved by the crowds around the procession and the procession itself, but Munchkin #2 was all into it especially when she got to get on one of the horses for a quick ride. Munchkin #1 spent a little time in the 'dance circle,' and Munchkin #2 went into the circle of dancers in the arms of the groom's father while the father threw some more rupees. Wonder what kind of memories the munchkins made that night? For the husband and I, it felt like a small non-drunken kind of Mardi Gras. Great fun.


Well, time to go clean myself up a bit after a day of lazing around the house. More wedding story later!