Tears fill my eyes as I write today. There is no way that I can convey all that I
have already seen. So much poverty! The rain has washed away many of the little
shantys (that word is too great to describe them) and people line the streets.
They are a beautiful people, but so many stare hopelessly into their futures.
I had dinner with a man from the Maasai tribe tonight. He is going to start working with the
students who have graduated from KDS schools and are waiting to start
college. (Even after you are accepted,
it can take 1-2 years to start.) He will
track them and make sure that they proceed successfully into college or into
their communities to give back. He will
also let sponsors know what has happened to a student they may have supported
for up to 12 years.
He told me all about the Maasai tribe. They are known for their high jumping, their big gaged earlobes and the red plaid garments that they wear. They own much of the land of Kenya. They raise cattle and believe that all of the
cattle in the world belong to them. (I asked him if my father-in-law, who has
around 60 head of cattle, should send them over. ; ) He said that the boys are
required to kill a lion to prove their manhood.
They are also nomads, following the grasses to feed their cattle. He also explained many of the tribal
traditions. One is that when they get
married, they kill a cow. Then they give
certain organs to the elders, certain organs to the bride’s parents to show
that they will care for their daughter, and a certain organ is given to the
bride and the groom. They are very specific about which ones go to which
person. (Sampson was dressed in normal clothes. I will visit his Maasai village in January.)
Sampson went to college and now has returned to his Maasai
village and is helping them to abolish unhealthy practices, such as female
genital mutilation and underage marriage, while trying to maintain the good
parts of this culture. They a community supported rescue center for girls. I
have so much more to share about this night. I know that God has brought me
here and I am witness to the work He is doing.

No comments:
Post a Comment