Saturday, May 19 en route to East London
Another very, very early day to make our flight to Johannesburg. We had to fly there to fly to East London, as that was where there was a plane large enough for our group and luggage. South African Airlines still serves meals on hour-long and 90-minute flights, so everyone survived.
At the Johannesburg airport
After a little delay to report Nathan’s demolished suitcase (note from editor – there must be a better story behind this!) and attempt to find two missing suitcases, we were on our way to a braai that was hosted by the LDS members in the area. Nathan was taken to buy a new suitcase, and the rest of us enjoyed delicious food and some beach time. A friendly monkey watched over the afternoon from his vantage point in a tree.
East London braai
A monkey watching over the braai
Dave Shuler, our cultural advisor, then took us to another township that is more of a shantytown than the others we have visited. 10,000 to 20,000 people live there (it’s challenging to take a true census) and the government has left it since there is nowhere else for the residents to go. A wonderful woman there, Madam Yoyo, started a school about 4 years ago that now teaches and cares for over 200 children from “0-6.” There are four very small rooms for the children and 11 teachers. BYU students who have lived in the area for field studies have helped raise money to build a new school, but it has yet to be built. Madam Yoyo seems to be quite a remarkable woman, and she loves anyone associated with BYU. She joined the LDS Church a year ago, so we were able to see her at the concert and Sunday. Her English isn’t strong, but her spirit really is. The choir gathered at the bus and sang a truncated version of “This Little Light” for the residents who came running when they heard the music start.
Duncan Village Schoolhouse
Madam Yoyo
Duncan children watching Singers
Singers singing at Duncan
We then drove to Hudson High School to prepare for the concert. There was a good audience, though the photo shows the half that had fewer people. (Blame the photographer.) It had been a long day that started far before the sun rose, but the choir pulled it together and sang a very fine concert for the audience who showed their approval at the end.
Hudson Park High School
Sunday, May 20 East London
The choir split between two wards for church meetings, reuniting in the Haven Hills chapel for lunch and a quick rehearsal—and some good nap time. We were still recovering from the previous day. We drove to the Mdantsane (a township) chapel in time for our 5 p.m. fireside, which was very well attended. Great talks, beautiful music. What more could you ask?
Before we left, the married Singers who left spouses behind asked me to send you their photo. The fiancés also want those at home to know they are missing those left at home.
Missing fiancés (and fiancée!)
Missing spouses
7 comments
Dear Singers,
A flood of memories filled my head and heart as I caught up on your tour experience this morning. What an amazing adventure for all of you. Thank you for bringing some of your South African experience to all of us back home. What a difference you are making in the lives of these people, but more importantly, how this experience will change your hearts and perspectives. It is hard to believe that West Africa was 6 years ago and now we are chasing around our own little rugrats. How quickly life changes. Enjoy every moment even those more challenging ones. I love this blog thing Sandefur. Do you think you could create some sort of retroactive blog thing from Australia on? I’m really behind on the scrapbooking:) Our prayers are with you.
Much love,
Liz Murdock
Dear Singers,
Only a week left, and as I remember, the tiredness and a bit of homesickness have set in. But what a service you are giving! I admire you all so much for the committment you have shown to do this, and to do it to the best of your abilities (which are considerable!) all the time. The experience will live on and on for you all, and the Spirit you share and exchange will touch hearts for a long time. May Heavenly Father and the Savior continue to bless and guide you, and circle you about in the arms of Their love.
Love to you all,
Sister Staheli
Dear Singers,
It has been wonderful sharing your experiences through the blog. You have touched many lives– not only there, but also those of us looking on from the U.S.A.! We pray for your health and strength, and also for hearts to be open to your beautiful music and message.
We love you, Chrissie,
Dad, Mom, David, Sarah, and all!!
What an amazing experience for all of you and to those you sing for. I am sure you are all getting a bit tired and homesick but you will look back on this experience as life changing. We all have so much to be thankful for. May God bless all of you as you give service to those you meet. We miss you Sarah and we are anxious for your return!
Love,
Sister Astle
Dear Singers,
What a great oppertunity that most people don’t get! I have really enjoyed your tour so far:) Just to let Charity know, we miss you and are anxious to get a full report this summer. Have a great day!
Love, love, love,
Joanna Murdock
Hello Singers,
It has been very fun to read about your exciting tour and to see the amazing pictures. What a neat experience. It is fun to feel a part of it through the blog. I am with Liz, Sandefur- can this be retroactve?? Just kidding 🙂
I can’t wait to see Sarah’s pictures. Keep up the great singing!
Love Amy
Dear Singers,
This is the first time I have ever participated in a blog. How exciting is that!
My first sight of it was the page with Dr Staheli holding rehearsal with a python. I almost died of shock. I have been extremely relieved to see on later pages, evidence that he is still alive! Seriously, it has been thrilling to watch your journey, singing your way into the hearts of people on the other side of the world. I know that you have affected their lives in ways that you cannot possibly guess. How wonderful that you are able to take a little piece of everything we treasure here in the HFAC to people who would otherwise never be able to have such an experience.
I am immensely proud of you and can’t wait to hear all your stories. I’ll be waiting to welcome you home.
With much love, Sister Hall