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Mercy Ships

On Friday 7th November I was privileged to do a special flight for MAF. On board Alpha-Delta were Jo Lamb from MAF UK, Bert Van den Bosch (our MAF Madagascar programme manager) and Josh Plett, who was the pilot supervising me. We were bound for Toamasina (also known as Tamatave) on the East coast of Madagascar. Just over an hour in the air, or an 8 hour drive on twisty mountain roads. The purpose of this flight was to allow Jo and Bert to visit Mercy Ships (and Josh and I got to tag along too!)

Flying to Toamasina

Mercy Ships are an international hospital charity and their ship 'Africa Mercy' has come to dock in Toamasina for 8 months. They were due to go to Benin but due to the Ebola outbreak, the decision was made for them to come here. Usually the advance Mercy Ship team arrive in the country 5-6 months before the ship, to screen potential patients and make the preparations required. However, due to the sudden change of plan in this case, the team had only 6 weeks to get ready! So they have been using MAF to get around the country, saving them weeks of travel and enabling them to get everything done in time. It has given us the chance to get to know some of the team and support their mission.

Coming in to land at Toamasina

It was a privilege to be able to join them on their ship and hear some of their stories. The ship has over 400 staff from more than 40 nations including Britain. They will provide free medical treatment to Malagasy people. They are able to remove tumours, treat eye problems, carry out dental surgery and procedures such as treat a cleft palate or tongue-tie. The ship opened for life changing surgeries on the 11th November so there were already some children waiting on board for pre-surgery appointments.

Queue waiting to be assessed to see if Mercy Ships can help them

Mercy Ships also support those who can't be treated by giving the patient (or parent) an understanding of their condition and they pray for people who are suffering. Many people come with headaches or minor illnesses that do not require surgery while others come with more conditions that are incurable, like Down's syndrome. It is vitally important that their conditions are diagnosed and potential treatments explained to try and avoid cases where people spend all their money and pin their hopes (time and time again) on treatments that will make no difference.

Africa Mercy

Our visit was short and sweet as we needed to head back to the airport mid-afternoon to make sure we could get back to Tana before the rains start. We are now into rainy season here so after 3pm there are often thunderstorms which last well into the evening. The Cessna 182, which I am flying, is restricted to visual flight rules only here (so we're not allowed to fly into cloud). It is also 'burning season' where local people are burning down sections of the rainforest, clearing the land to grow rice. This is bad news for the rainforest as huge sections are being burnt each year and it doesn't grow back. It is also bad news for the pilots as our viability reduces and it becomes difficult to avoid thunderstorms. It felt a little uncomfortable to see lightening not far from the wing - something I'll have to get used to for the next 4 months!

Burning Season

Photos courtesy of Jo Lamb, MAF UK.

Flying update

Cessna 182 at Mananjary in the South East. This was the first MAF Madagascar flight.

Over the last 6 weeks I have been doing my Flight Orientation Training in Madagascar. The training covered aircraft handling, some tests on air law and weather in Madagascar and some training on how to look after passengers. It has been great to be back up in the air and to be on the final leg of the journey to becoming a MAF pilot. The first week and a half (15 hours of flying) were spent getting to know the Cessna 182. With it's diesel engine and high nose wheel it is a more challenging aircraft to land so quite a bit of time was devoted to flying into different airstrips, getting used to how it handles on finals. There were also a few MAF manuals that needed to be read so that kept me busy between flights!

Northern Madagascar

After completing a base check (where you are assessed on your ability to fly the aircraft in different situations) I moved onto LOFT (Line Orientated Flight Training) which is when I started flying with passengers on board.I learnt some of the routes and became familiar with some of the airports that I will be flying into as well as dealing with passengers, which was completely new to me. This includes loading their baggage, giving them a safety brief and conducting a safe flight. All this training was done in just 5 flights before a 'route check' assessment by the training captain to check whether I was ready to be the Pilot in Command.

Antananarivo

With the route check complete, there is a further 12 hours or 4 days flying (whichever is greater) of supervised flying. This is when I am responsible for the flight and the official Pilot in Command, but another pilot comes along for the flight to help with unfamiliar areas of the country and give assistance with weather patterns that haven't come up in the initial training. I am still doing the supervised flying and really enjoying it. I am remembering more of the check list off by heart and becoming more efficient at doing what needs to be done on the ground in preparation for the flight. This gives me more time to spend chatting with the passengers and it is uplifting to hear about the work they have done or are intending to do once they have left the MAF aircraft. One of these trips was to Toamasina, where Mercy Ships have docked but I'll save that trip for another blog very soon!

Soavinandriamanitra Nature Parc

This weekend we left the city and investigated Soavinandrimanitra Nature Parc. Just 32km away (20 miles) but it took an hour and a half of driving through Tana traffic and then on some dirt roads to get there. It was brilliant and uncomfortable at the same time! We really enjoyed being able to see so many species that are endemic to this island. The poor guide has probably never had such a long tour as Bethan spent forever with each animal (except the snakes, apparently they are not worth her attention). We definitely got our money's worth, entry price 10000Ar, or £2.50 per adult. However all the animals were in small cages and having watched UK zoos striving for better facilities and welfare for their animals it was hard to see. Especially as our guide was keen that we should see all the animals, so insisted on unearthing them from their hiding places or poking them to make them come closer. She even got bitten on one endeavour to convince a creature out of its hiding place.

It was great to get out of the city and see a little of Madagascar's countryside, and Bethan had a very enjoyable 4 hours! It was also fun to see several species of lemurs freely roaming around the park's trees.

Golden Mantella Frog - which our guide gave to us and failed to mention that it excretes toxins!

Heath and Safety is non existent, to the left of this pipe is a 15ft drop which the path follows all the way round the parc.

There were loads of plants with what I assume is Malagasy for 'we were here..'

Trying to persuade this chameleon to eat all the leaves she had found it was on of the highlights of Bethan's day

Tomato Frog

Baron's Painted Mantella Frog

Feeding red bellied lemurs

Mongoose lemur

Mongoose Lemur

View from the park

Driving home

Life in Madagascar

Life here will quickly become normal to us so while things are still new and unfamiliar we thought we would try to give an idea about some of the differences we have found living in Madagascar compared to the UK.

Driving around Tana is slow but whereas traffic in England can be frustrating, it is the norm here so everyone seems quite chilled on the roads. There are people everywhere, walking on the roads or sat by their market stall with children tied on their back or playing quietly in the heat. There is a lot of poverty here and people have hard lives trying to earn a living. There are hundreds of market stalls selling things like fruit, meat (that has been hanging in the sun all day) and a range of car brake disks! Watching street-sellers chase would-be customers down the road trying to sell them paintings or caged birds and watching people on bikes carrying precarious loads means you never get bored while driving here!

We live in a suburb north of Tana called Talamaty and there is one road towards the centre of Tana, which takes you past supermarkets, malls, markets and many restaurants. The MAF hanger at the airport is a 10-minute drive in the opposite direction. There are no road markings or road signs but plenty of Taxi-Be's - minibuses which are crammed full of people. They pull out whenever their last passenger has got on board so you have to watch out for them. You must also look out for "important people" on the roads, who identify themselves by driving with their hazards flashing. I'm not sure who classifies as important but there are a lot of them driving around! Horns are used a lot here, although it is usually to let you know you are being overtaken. Once you get used to the mayhem on the roads and learn to expect the unexpected, its not so bad.

Freshly bleached market vegetables

Shopping takes ages at the moment because everything looks different and is written in French so you don't immediately see what you want (of course, quite often they just don't have it here). And I have Bethan with me so a lot of time is spent returning items back to the shelves that she has decided we need to buy! Every price is mentally divided by 4000 to see if its a reasonable price compared to England. I look forward to the day when I see a price in Ariary and know if its good-value or not. We have found a place where we can get fresh milk so we don't have to use UHT anymore. Also I now know the meaning of "lait cru", which I didn't when I bought some last week. Consequently, I have now learned how to pasteurise milk as a result! When we get home all the fruit and vegetables are bleached in the sink and rinsed with filtered water. Bethan is particularly enjoying the mangos here, which are just coming into season. It is very strange to have had the English summer and now be approaching "spring" here in Madagascar. We've had our first rain in the last few days as its coming to the end of the dry season but its getting hotter as we approach the summer months when there will be a lot of rain.

Washing apples in filter water

Madagascar is known for its diversity of wildlife, with around 75% of its animals found nowhere else in the world. Soon we hope to take a trip into the rainforest where there will be more animals to see than here in the city, although we did see a chameleon in our first week here. I asked our gardener, Dennis if he had seen any interesting creatures in our garden as Bethan likes "minibeasts". So now he brings her whatever he finds. This week it was a praying mantis. We sleep under nets to keep the mosquitoes away and have to make sure we shut all the doors before sunset otherwise they all come into the house. Finding geckos on the wall is still an exciting discovery but cockroaches are not.

Bethan and a praying mantis

We feel very settled in Madagascar and have found a church (Tana City Church) that is English speaking and similar to our home-church in Buckland so we are really pleased about that. It has also helped us meet people here as we adapt to life without our family and friends nearby. Becki has been doing a lot of flying training in the last week and should soon be ready to start taking passengers. We will try to update this blog regularly with stories and photos of some of her first MAF flights.

Salama! from Madagascar

At the beginning of September we returned to the UK to finalise our packing and say goodbye to friends, family and England! We took the opportunity to take Bethan to a few tourist attractions with steam trains as she won't see one for a while. Our good friend Ruth came down for our last few days to help out with what turned out to be quite a frantic time getting everything ready. As always Ruth appears at times of stress (when we've left too much to the last minute) and saves the day!

We took a taxi to the Premier Inn at Heathrow on Monday and spent the evening doing some last minute rearranging of our hand luggage (Becki) and watching England beat Switzerland (Matt). By 5am we were aboard the shuttle bus to Heathrow, with a bus driver who couldn't quite believe how many cases he had to load/unload. 

All our luggage which amazingly made it to Antananarivo 

We were pleased to get a very helpful check-in lady who decided to ignore the fact some of our bags were overweight and was very helpful. The rest of our journey through Heathrow was not so easy, with numerous staff stopping us to tell us we could not take all our hand-luggage to the plane and then deciding there was not enough time and we should go through after all. It was a bit of a mad dash to the plane and we were the last ones to board but they didn't mind that we were carrying our bodyweight in hand luggage!

At Paris things were a lot smoother as we had 3 hours to get across the terminal. In the departure lounge we met Karina and her daughter, Faith, who are our new MAF colleagues. Everything went smoothly until we reached row 17 (again fully laden with hand luggage) on-board the plane. It was here that Bethan decided it was time for a nap RIGHT NOW and she was going no further! Our seats were in row 52 so this was not so helpful and meant Becki had to go to the seats to dump the stuff, then come back for Bethan who was holding up all the other passengers. Bethan slept through take-off and we both managed to watch a film in peace. It was a good flight and we passed the 10 hours with stories, playdough, colouring and a supply of snacks. Bethan travelled really well too! Bethan fell asleep again for landing so we tied her up in a sling still asleep, meaning she got a bit more sleep and we got to jump the line thanks to our ''sleeping baby'' – being small for her age comes in handy sometimes!

Goodbye Europe

Hello Africa

And so we arrived at Ivato International Airport, Antananarivo. Despite this flight being a weekly occurance, it seemed as though a plane full of people had caught them by surprise. The queues were long and painfully slow moving as people invited their friends to jump the queue and join them in getting their visa's stamped. Luggage successfully collected, we then gained an entourage of ''helpers'' who were going to push our trolleys whether we liked it or not. Once we had convinced them we really did not have anything to declare we met Bert, the program manager for MAF Madagascar who firmly dealt with the demands for money from our ever increasing number of helpers.

We were very pleased at 1.30am when we were in our new home, with all our luggage and able to go to sleep! We also felt very blessed the next morning when we unpacked and put cards up from people back home reminding us of how much support we have from England.

Bienvenue à Lyon

Just a short update from us to say that with 2 weeks to go until we leave the UK for Madagascar, our preparations are going well. The only concern we have is that our visas will be done in time, as when we arrived at the Madagascan embassy here in Lyon, we were told we needed letters “of good character” from the UK police. Cue desperate pleas to Matt's parents and Devon & Cornwall police to get this done urgently and prayers were answered as the letters were done in a few days instead of the expected 40 days! Now we have everything we need but the Madagascan embassy is now closed until September. It turns out the only one in the whole of France that is open in August is only an hour away in St Etienne so we will deliver our applications tomorrow and collect (hopefully) on Friday with a day to spare! No worries!

Before we left for France we successfully squeezed all our belongings into Matt's parents house in readiness for air freighting to Madagascar.

We are air freighting 5 Bethan-sized boxes on top of our luggage allowance on the flight.

We have been in Lyon for 3 weeks as we try to improve our French speaking. It has been much easier to focus on language learning in an environment where there is no option to speak English and without having anything else to do. We have got much better at understanding the language and we've found some people that have been willing to help us improve our own speaking. We are regularly meeting with a lady called Isabelle, who lives in Lyon, who would like to improve her English so we are able to help each other.  

Becki practising her French with Isabelle, reading Mr Non!

Talking to strangers has been difficult as we feel quite self-conscious and aware of our deficiencies. We have managed to understand and be understood in conversations we've had at church and around town so that is positive. The less said about our grammar and use of correct tenses the better though!

Bethan is charming people with her “ca va” and “bonjour, mercies, pomme” whenever she meets a French person. It has proven to be a good decision to come over here as aside from our French, we have enjoyed the city, weather, baguettes and patisserie. We are back to Dorset next Monday and fly out the following Tuesday. We will write another update in the first few days of being there and a newsletter will follow shortly after.  

Cathédrale Saint-Jean

We are going to France!

No, MAF haven’t decided to change our destination again, we have decided that the best way to improve our French is to immerse ourselves in the language and live in Lyon for the whole of August. On 27^th July we leave our house, friends and church and, having dropped off our belongings at my (Matt’s) parents, drive to the South East of France. We have flights booked to Madagascar (or “Mascar” if you ask Bethan) on the 9^th September.

Getting Daddy's bike ready to sell

 What have we been doing this month? Our “job” at the moment is to become fluent in French so we’ve had French tuition in Plymouth twice a week, self-study at home and CD’s playing in the car to help us remember the language we studied at school but never thought we’d actually need! We had a lovely send-off from our home church on 8^th June, which I’ll give more detail about later and slowly making progress with sorting, packing and selling the contents of our house.

Becki was given the opportunity to go on Cross-rhythms (Plymouth) radio a couple of weeks ago to talk about MAF and her own journey to becoming a MAF pilot in Madagascar. Hopefully this will raise awareness of MAF’s work around the world and encourage more people to support and pray for them. If you would like to hear the interview, it is online at www.crossrhythms.co.uk/radio/console/plymouth on the 6th July at noon and July 26^th at 5pm (and other times in July).

Recording at Cross Rhythms

We’ve been part of St Andrews church in Buckland Monachorum since November 2009, around the same time as we submitted our formal application form to join MAF. They have been through every step with us and we recently had our commissioning service to send us overseas. We were blessed with touching sentiment, prayers for the work Becki will be doing as well as our own physical and spirtitual welfare and it finished with the choir singing us a song. It was a lovely service and we feel very privaliged to have such a supportive church family behind us. Harriet Yeo, from MAF came from Ashford (via Edinburgh!) for it and each of our “go-team” (close friends who helped us through support-raising and check up on us when we’re gone) also spoke about us. Each gave us a bible reading to encourage us and the song by the choir was a special way to end a memorable day for us. It wasn’t quite “au revior” as we’ve been back since but hopefully nobody minds about that!

Finally, if you would like more regular updates from us, we have a facebook page that anyone can access, with regular photos and short comments added: https://www.facebook.com/BeckiMattMAF

Preparing for life overseas

A couple of weekend's ago we had an impromptu trip to London to visit Kevin & Tasha Spann, a MAF family who have been living in the Congo for the last 6 months. We first met them in Nampa last August, and recently they have been taking a break and visiting Europe so we decided to gatecrash their holiday!

It was lovely to see Bethan and their daughter, Adah playing together again. There was no shyness, they just got on like old friends! We also enjoyed spending the day with all 3 of them, hearing about their new life, the highlights and the not so good bits. It was interesting to hear about the things they miss about bringing up a child in a 1st world country and the difficulties they face in everyday life (such as the local washing powder teamed with the untreated water meaning clothes don't last long). In Congo, if you use a car seat you offend people because you are taking up space that could be used to give someone else a lift. It was a marked difference to London, as we sat in the rush hour traffic watching car after car go past with only one person in it! I think we, as a nation, could definitely benefit from the 'there is always room for one more attitude in Congo! We also got some great advice about language learning.

It was a lovely day, we all enjoyed meeting up with the Spanns, and we learnt a lot too!

Old friends

finishing Adah's sandcastle

saying goodbye

 Read more about Kevin and Tasha's adventures on their blog: www.spann-ingtheglobe.blogspot.co.uk/

We’re going to Madagascar

We got a call with an offer to join the MAF Madagascar program at the end last week and it didn’t take long to accept. Becki will be taking over from a pilot who leaves in August so we won’t be here too much longer. 

MAF is based in the capital, Antananarivo (or Tana) in the middle of the country and has 2 aircraft, which fly to around 90 airstrips around the island. It is one of the world’s poorest countries and the roads featured in a BBC programme entitled "Worlds Most Dangerous Roads" so people rely on MAF to get in and out of the remote villages. MAF are building strong links with local churches in Madagascar and are helping to spread the gospel in this country.

Madagascar is a French-speaking country and so we will do some language training either here in the UK or in Madagascar before starting in August. We will soon be assigned a link family who will be able to give us more information about where we will be living and what we need to bring with us. From the little research we have done so far it looks like a beautiful country with an amazing array of wildlife inhabiting the island. 

We will soon be sending out a newsletter with more information about the program but you can also find out more from the MAF website: www.maf-uk.org/Madagascar

Thank you to everyone who is supporting us to go to Madagascar through financial giving, prayer and taking an interest in us serving with MAF. 

Life in the UK when you are 2

With no exciting news about where we will be serving with MAF to tell you about, we thought we would let Bethan share with you what she gets up to in a typical week. When we've settled overseas she will write another blog post to give you an insight into different cultures from the eyes of a toddler. Bethan recently turned two she got lots of birthday presents including a digital camera (for kids!) which she has been practising with by taking lots of photos of the floor. On her birthday she went on a train to St Ives and a few days before, she had a train-themed party with a few of her friends.

Turning 2

We expected to have sent out another newsletter in April but we are waiting on the imminent news that MAF will give us before writing to tell you all. We will write a blog post as soon as we find out and then a newsletter will follow shortly after. We are very much looking forward to starting work for MAF but at the moment it is a feeling of “so near, yet so far” as we are ready to go but waiting on a decision to be made.

Bethan’s blog – April 2014

Sunday morning means a half-hour drive to Buckland Monachorum where we go to church. The mysterious disappearance of 15 minutes from 9:45 to 10:00am in our house means we nearly always arrive late but I race up the path to the sound of singing from inside. Then I start my eating marathon as I work my way through all my fruit and snacks in record time. I like going up to the front when the vicar does a children’s talk and then I usually decide to give the sermon a miss and head for the children’s play area with Daddy. Sometimes play is interrupted while mummy and daddy have a drink and some bread which I always try to get a piece of but haven't managed yet!

Monday is normally spent at home. Mummy does the Tesco shop and I “help” by putting things in the trolley while munching on a carrot or something. When we get home, daddy is in the garage I make him show me his dirty hands from working on the motorbike. Mummy gets on with some jobs – either work on the computer or housework – the latter means daddy and me have to go out as the hoover will make noise! We have lunch then take 4 books upstairs to read in my cot. Then I have a nap for an hour or two, while daddy pretends to sleep on the floor but I know he sneaks out as soon as I’m asleep. The rest of the day might involve playing with the duplo, brio or playing in the cardboard Thomas the tank Engine or perhaps cooking on the cardboard oven. Monday dinner is usually salmon (my favourite) and after a bath or more playing, Mummy feeds me in my room and I fall asleep at about 9pm.

cooking dinner

On Tuesday mornings Mummy and I walk to Baby sign in town, which we’ve been going to since I was born. We sing and sign to lots of nursery rhymes and songs and my friends and I steal each other’s snacks. Sometimes Rachel and Pops are waiting at home with lunch. Every now and again they take me out on my own, either to the aquarium or back to their house for the day.

Trains at Rachel & Pops' house

Wednesday is when I go out with Daddy to Chattabox, a busy group run by a church in Launceston for toddlers. They have lots of toys and vehicles to play on and a craft activity to get messy with. I’m usually shy and play just with daddy but I love having different toys to play with and watching the other children. After lunch and nap time its time to play and one of my favourite games is “Pooh getting stuck in a hole.” We build him a house from duplo with a small doorway and after eating too much honey he can’t get out so I pull and pull until he pops out. I play this over and over again. I also like doing puzzles, playing football and drawing.

Playing Pooh's stuck with Ruth

My day normally starts at about 7:30 when I’ll come into Mummy and Daddy’s bedroom and Say “ello, num num”. I climb into bed to have a feed before ordering daddy downstairs to get a satsuma, which I don’t really want but it gets him out of bed to play with me! For breakfast I eat porridge, or cereals like rice crispies or fruit and fibre. After dragging out “getting dressed” for as long as possible, we usually go outside. My favourite days (usually Thursday) are when Grace comes to play or I go to her house with mummy. Once or twice a week I go out somewhere in the car with mummy and daddy. Last week we went to the gnome reserve near Holsworthy. I dressed up in a hat and walked around the woods looking at my fellow gnomes.

Playing in Thomas with Grace

Gnoming

On Friday I might spend the morning with daddy while Mummy clears out the spare room and decides what to pack and what to store at Grandma and Grandpa’s house. We sometimes go to the small park opposite our house and play for ages on the slide followed by about 3 swings on the swing. Then we go round the estate looking for cats and dogs. Some days I do some craft at home and often Daddy decides the activity for the day should be baking cakes (I keep telling him, if he eats too much cake his bottom will get stuck in the door like Pooh bear)

Playing on the swing

Baking cakes - yes Daddy is letting me break the eggs myself!

Saturdays we often go exploring the countryside, Mummy and Daddy have written a list of places to visit before we move away from the West Country. I usually insist that I don't want to go out, I'd rather stay at home and play with my toys but actually going out is fun too. I get to discover lots of new things, like stiles and tadpoles. Here are some photos of me discovering things to finish off with xx

climbing a stile

Exploring the South West Coast Path

holding a baby bunny

playing with sand

Daffodils

first tadpole

Spring flowers