Thursday, December 6
written by Becca
Luke, Manda, Kari, and I left Wichita at 3:30 Wednesday afternoon. We flew to Houston, then Miami. In Miami, we got our checked bags and then walked around for close to an hour looking for the perfect place to settle down for the night. We did not find it. We ended up stowing our 7 suitcases under a table close to a check-in desk and we laid on the cold tile floor to try to catch some sleep. I think Luke dozed off, but the rest of us were too cold to sleep. About 2 hours later, at 3:15, a lady told us we had to move. We killed some time until we could check in and check our bags, then went through security, and found our gate with no issues. Killed some more time, charged our phones, ate some breakfast and at 7:20ish, we left America! I slept on the plane for close to 1.5 hours, the only sleep I got that night. I didn’t care about that though because by 9:30, we were in Haiti!!
You know you’re in Haiti when you see broken airplanes along the runway, the guys that direct the plane to the gate are wiping sweat off of their faces continually, and you’re greeted by live music when you get off the plane. We made it through customs and got our luggage again, which seemed to take forever! We knew that Tims would be waiting on us outside. We walked through lots of people, looking for familiar white faces. Marlowe was so surprised to see us. She definitely knew who we were, but it seemed like she didn’t know how to handle her two worlds colliding all at once. She acted like she was in shock! It probably didn’t help that there were people everywhere, talking and laughing and I guess waiting to greet people coming out of the airport? We barely glanced at Tim and Lori before we hurried out to the truck. Marlowe didn’t talk for the first five minutes. Just kept looking at us… she looked happy, but not ecstatic like I thought she might be. Once she warmed up and realized it was really happening, she started goofing off and hopping from one person to the next, trying to take it all in. 😊
We ate lunch at an American-ish restaurant close to the airport. Tim and Lor thought it was great and so American, and the 4 of us that had just come from there were like, um… it’s taking 45 minutes to make ‘fast food’… that ain’t American. 😂 The food was very good! Lori took us sisters to an American-ized grocery store while we were waiting on the food. The shelves were stocked with cans and foods you would find in a grocery store in the states, but things were priced in Goudes and were very expensive. For example, a big bag of frozen berries that would have probably been $8-$12 in the US was like 1850 Gdes, approximately $26! I’m guessing when Americans fly in and want to buy food they’re used to, they’ll pay whatever they need to. 🤷🏽♀️
After shopping and eating, we started the long drive to Mayette. We picked up a guy who turned out to be Clerveou’s brother, (Clerveou was driving) and he rode with us for a few minutes to his house, where his wife jumped on. His wife rode with us back to Mayette. Enoch did not. He has a job driving a bus in Port-Au-Prince. Lori, Kari, and I rode on the back of the truck with Enoch’s wife and Clerveou, Tim, Luke, Manda, and Marlowe rode inside. We stopped for ice cream (Marlowe ate almost a whole pint!) and a bathroom at Corner 44. There was no toilet paper in the bathroom, so Tim went inside the little convenience store and bought some while Lori wiped down the toilet so it was clean enough to sit on.
Lori, Kari and I got into the cab with the others before the blacktop ended and the road turned white, dusty, and rocky. Manda and Kari got a couple little naps while Marlowe and I watched out the windows for goats, (caprites) cows, (biffs) and chickens. Tim and Lori pointed out places they knew, including Lysner’s house and Harley’s sponsored twins’ house.
We made it through Cotes-de-Fer and through the river (like, directly through a couple feet of water because the bridge is washed out) and we were barely out of town when something underneath the truck went CLUNK! Still not exactly sure what that noise was, because the problem ended up being a hole in the tire from a huge spike that was in the road. Manda, Kari, Lori, Marlowe and I started walking while the guys changed the tire, and jumped back on when they caught up. Lori said we were only a few miles from Mayette, but I was standing in the truckbed right in front of the loose tailgate that was secured only by tarp straps and the truck was hitting big holes in the road to miss the huge ones and we climbed a few small ravines and I declare it felt like closer to 15 miles, but we did make it to the compound with all the passengers still onboard and all our luggage still intact. It was probably a little after 6.
The house Tim and Lori live in is bigger than I expected. Marlowe showed us to our rooms, us girls are sharing one and Luke has his own. Everybody has their own (comfortable) bed and our own fans! We brought our luggage inside and showed Lor a few of the things we brought for them before we went to Patrick and Cherline’s house for supper. Rice with sauce and some goat meat, very tasty food.
After supper we all showered and sat on the roof for a bit, but we were all so tired that didn’t last long. We were in bed by probably 9:30. Time doesn’t mean too much here. You sleep when you’re tired and eat when the food’s ready and work when there’s work to do.
I slept so good, y’all. I was out like a light when I got in bed. Marlowe wanted to sleep with Manda, then Kari, but she cried for her mama very soon after the lights went out. Lori says she woke up during the night and asked, “Is Manda still here?!” 😆
Long day, exhausting day, exhilarating day. It’s good to be in Haiti.