Praise God and greetings from Liberia, Africa! Let me first apologize for spelling errors as my spell checker is not working and I don't have a dictionary (do they still have those things?) After traveling some 7000 miles--including stops in Chicago, London, Brussels, and Freetown (Sierra Lione), God has faithfully brought me safely aboard the beatiful Anastasis hospital ship. We are docked off the coast of a land that has been ravaged by war for the past 14 years-- and it shows. Over 15,000 UN peace keepers patrol the streets of Monrovia day and night to snuff potential riots that ensue quite frequently. From the moment I stepped off the plane at Robert National airport (about 45 miles from Monrovia), I could almost taste the desperation in the air. I was ill prepared for the 50 minute Land Rover ride on which I would observe deserted --half blown-up buildings and vehicles, hundreds of people living in candle-lit shacks, and UN tanks with armed guards. Welcome to Liberia-- welcome to West Africa!
On a lighter note, my international sanctuary aboard the Anastasis offers modest-- but more than adequate facilities. The crew is joyful and friendly, the food is colorful and heavy (we have an English chef), and sleeping quarters are anything but spacious! To say the least, ship life has been unique and rewarding. I am truly blessed to have been given this opportunity. B
Stay tuned for more......
Once a beautiful city, Monrovia is now a collection of skeleton buildings such as this. Many Liberians seek shelter in this structure.