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This blog is collection of posts written while I am in India.

Friday, 15 March 2013

Last moments at Mukti

This week has been varied. Despite my weekend frustrations I completed the fence late on Monday night and early on Tuesday morning. I have worked very hard. This morning the bible study was in the hospital so I asked a nurse if I could use their scales to weigh myself. When I came to India I weighed 83kg. I now weigh 75kg. My gloves are a good reflection. I have absolutely destroyed them and they are not much use any more.

Gloves

My angry fence to keep out pooers has failed. Andrew vs. Poo 1 – 1.

Stones rolled away

I have rebuilt another angry fence just to let this person know that it is not their land. Andrew vs. Poo 2 – 1.

Anti-poo MkII

On Tuesday I called home and spent some time completing some work for Ericsson. I also spent some hours writing my adoption story for one of the staff members.

Wednesday was much the same. Although it was time to clean up my look. I went to a local barber shop and got the works for 60 cents. Here is the before photo, people kept suggesting I look like a cave man or that I was from the Jesus movie (1979).

Final moments with crazy beard and hair

I was asked to speak on Thursday morning at the staff prayer day about my story. I spoke briefly about my adoption and God’s work in my life. I also spoke about the value of human life. I have been asked to speak to the staff again on Saturday morning.

Today I finished the short book about my adoption and had it printed for my friend. We talked about the contents and I shared some of my motivation behind each chapter.

It is sad. Just two days left here before I travel to Mumbai. Tomorrow is my farewell with the staff team.

Saturday, 9 March 2013

Indian Management 101

This week has come with many challenges; I have had a difficulty sleeping, many volunteers have left Mukti, and there have been set-backs to my fencing project.

Katie, Dave and Di returned home to Michigan. Alan and Elsa finished work on Wednesday and left Thursday bound for Australia. Faith has left to travel Nepal. I am the last non-Indian volunteer here before the summer heat arrives (The food is also getting hotter as the westerners leave).

Alan and I had a few salary workers join our project to build the fence. In two days Alan and I wired two strong fences and a gate. The three local workers wired one fence and destroyed many of the concrete posts. I was left in a difficult situation because Alan had finished and I could not trust the quality of work from these other men. I also need to finish the project next week.

On Thursday I drew several fencing diagrams. I took the head of maintenance and the workers out to the fence posts they had destroyed for a talk. We talked about the importance of the fence; we also talked about new ways of working. These workers don’t take personal criticism well. It was also very hard to convey tone quickly through a translator. These workers are not committed to working hard. That day we did two small fences and I was pleased with their improved quality of work, but not their speed.

On Friday I ditched two of the salary workers for two previously mentioned contractors Meinudin and Saddam. I was expecting to complete one large fence that day. We completed three fences. This was a fantastic result! I also used ‘Pintu’ - pictured below. Pintu has a mental disability. The others often yell at him or hit him because his brain does not work as well as theirs. They will even hit him in front of me. I almost suggested that I should start hitting them because their brains do not work as well as mine.

Fence

Meinudin

Pintu

Pintu - 'Water Boy'

Not bad for boy with a disability. He worked very hard for me that day.

Friday night I did not sleep again. At this point I was grumpy. On Saturday morning none of my workers arrived (salary or contractor), I was now feeling frustrated. I began by making the four remaining gates when I found some of the fence had been damaged by trespassers. I was now annoyed, and I stopped to repair the fence. While making repairs to the fence I slipped on some human mess and had to wipe it off shoes, gloves and trousers. I was now exceedingly angry.

The local people have been entering through a gap in the existing external fence to cut across the land, or in most cases poo. The plan was to fix the gap in time. I was steaming so I stormed over to the gap with all of my off cuts of barbed wire and some tools. I spent all of my anger on lifting heavy boulders and stones to block the gap. You can tell that this was built by a desperate and angry man!


This lizard was watching me make the angry wall.


A cow died last night. I do not know the cause of death but feel that it is important to finish the fence before I leave.

I did not work this afternoon and today was really wasted. I also have a bite mark on my side the size of a ten cent piece which I am not pleased about.


Tuesday, 5 March 2013

Cement, Sleep and Sanitation

Our work continues to build a fence with reinforced concrete posts (concrete is no good for posts but all other materials get stolen) and barbed wire. The fence will segment an unused 10 acre block into 5 paddocks for grazing. Better nutrition and exercise will allow Mukti’s cattle to produce more milk.

Alan and I worked full days on Friday and Saturday last weekend, finishing 175 concrete posts and around 30 support posts in our first week fencing.

Fence Posts

More Concrete Fence Posts

Somebody watching

I have come to know the contractors well. ‘Meinodin’, ‘Hardave’, ‘Pablou’ and ‘Saddam’ have worked very hard for me. On Friday I gave them some sunscreen because they were fascinated by it. Meinodin rubbed it into his arm with one finger. After I explained that I paid Rs. 500 (AU$10 ~ 2 days wage) in Australia for the bottle they tried repaying me with tobacco. On Saturday I worked out that they had moved from Gurapur to Maharashtra to find work. Hardave and Pablou are Hindu, Meinodin and his son Saddam (15yo) are Muslim. 

Pablou - My best worker

Hardave - Having a sleep

Pablou and Saddam

Thursday and Friday last week I had some trouble sleeping. Saturday night after a full day in the sun I could not sleep all night. Sunday Church was a blur and I lay awake in bed all afternoon trying to sleep. On Sunday night I resorted to medication. Monday night I had the same problem again. I am very tired and relaxed at night but I cannot sleep.

Several local people come through a gap in the external fence where we are working to do their morning business. They will walk in casually with their bottle of water to clean up afterwards. I am thoroughly sick of the human stench that wafts across the area. On Saturday I started shouting in Marathi “Get out, Mukti Mission property” and they leave and cross the road. One man I sent away mid-act and he was very upset. Also in a similar fashion I was trying to chase a pack of dogs off Mukti land when I accidently hit one with a large brick.

On Saturday night we had a special dinner and party for the local reverend’s grandson who turned 1.

On Monday we finished concreting all 207 posts and 60 support poles!

Concreting Finished

Today we began stringing barbed wire. Alan leaves on Thursday and I will have just over one week to complete the project.

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Tuesday - Wire

It looks like a fence