Showing posts with label culture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label culture. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Our Gisenyi Family

In order to have an opportunity for concentrated culture and language-learning, as well as relationship-building, Brad and I are going to try to stay in the homes of some pastors in different regions of the country for about 2-3 weeks each. Our first experience was for two weeks in October in the town of Gisenyi, in the Northwest corner of Rwanda on Lake Kivu and bordering Goma, Congo.

Relationships
When we arrived at Pastor Augustine Habimana’s home in Gisenyi we were warmly welcomed by him, his wife, Mama Erise, his nine-year old daughter, Erise, his four-old son, Sam, and his five-month old baby boy, Shamu. Also staying at the house at the time were his mother, nephew, and two girls that they have living with them right now. As the two weeks progressed, we felt like we had a home and a family with our new friends. We had many, many conversations together about things both light-hearted and serious. We played with the children, watched television (mostly soccer) together, visited churches, talked with visitors who came to the house, and visited families in the neighborhood. One time we walked to a church member’s house, then joined him on a visit to his neighbors to talk to them about Christ. It was interesting to be observing and praying for people during these visitations and exciting that the Friends church people are reaching out to their neighbors.

Learning
One of the most difficult things I did each day was to gather up my courage to “put myself out there” into some situation where I could learn something new. However, I had some very fun and fulfilling times learning/observing how to make some kinds of foods, how to wash clothes, how to go and buy things at the market, how to use a charcoal iron, etc. I would often write down words that came up in conversations and, later, Brad helped me remember them by asking me questions in Kinyarwanda. One day, Brad and I walked to the market to buy some fruit that Mama Erise asked us to get. She told us the expected prices and the quantities of what to buy, but I knew it was up to me to do the talking. I practiced ahead of time, and was nervous, but I did it! The ladies selling the food were kind, and didn’t try to make us pay an exorbitant amount, and for that I praise God!

Fun times
Sometimes Brad and I walked around town, one Saturday morning we had a great time kicking the soccer ball around with Sam and Erise, and every day we got to enjoy playing with little Shamu. He loved to smile and laugh! The first morning we were there, Mama Erise told her son that he needed to teach me Kinyarwanda, so he got out his book about constellations (in English) and I actually did learn a couple words. One morning, Pastor Habimana guided us on a thirty minute drive to the hot springs - a nondescript little place on the edge of the lake that had hot water bubbling up out of the earth. I had never seen anything like it before, so it was pretty fascinating. Also, one day we told our family that we wanted to cook something for them. So, we went through the sreps of buying the food, washing, cutting, peeling, and cooking (the whole process took about five hours). Everyone liked it and Mama Erise asked us to teach it to her a few nights later! This family cooks over charcoal and has places for three pots to be going at once. So, it was a new experience for us, but fun!

There were times I felt tired, confused, and even a little sick. But, there were also so many times I felt at home, excited to be learning, and loving our new family. God helped me so much to have courage, to give me rest when I needed it, and to just see the beautiful things He was doing around me.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

A Rwandan Wedding



Recently Brad and I got to attend the wedding of a friend of ours, Daniel. Daniel and his fiance had been living in different countries, so before Brad or Daniel were married they sympathized with each other having to live far away from their fiances! Now they are celebrating together.

From what I've learned so far, I understand that many Rwandan weddings have four parts. There's the "gusaba no gukwa" which means to ask and to give the dowry. This ceremony involves the family of the groom visiting the home of the bride. The families have an amazing verbal interchange that follows certain ceremony and is filled with humor.

There's also the civil wedding which is the legal component. A few friends and family gather in the government office to witness the bride and groom promising to stay faithful. The third wedding is the church wedding and the fourth component is the reception, both of which have similarities to our American weddings.

Brad witnessed the cultural ceremony but we both got to go to the church wedding and the reception. The highlights I remember are from the reception. The wedding party entered into the church to the sound of traditional Rwandan music. At the end of the procession came the singers, dancing as they went up the aisle. When the bride and groom cut their wedding cake and fed it to each other it was to symbolize that each would do their part to make sure the other was taken care of/had enough food to eat. Also, when it came time for all the guests to eat a piece of cake, the families of the bride and groom were served first. The bride served the groom's family and the groom served the bride's family. Then, all the guests were able to eat some cake and drink some Fanta! It was a beautiful wedding and it was great to be able to be a part of such an important event for Daniel and Angelique!