We just got word of the first baptisms in Gabon! (The country was dedicated and opened in January.) I count 22 people in white, plus the missionaries in the photo they sent. They said that it took the whole meeting to confirm them!
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First Baptisms in Gabon |
The Douala branch president, Marius Nkong, gave a good talk at
the end of Sacrament meeting and then left because he felt ill.
On the way down the stairs he fell.
He was very weak and Frere
Mbengue, his first counselor, asked me to drive him to the hospital.
First we stopped at a pharmacy to get some
medicine and a house to pick up his kids, and then a gas station to get
for food for him, after which his wife decided to just take him home.
She didn’t know if he had eaten anything but planned to feed him and let him rest.
He couldn’t talk much but said that he
couldn’t remember anything after giving his talk.
I wish we had modern medical
care here. I called him on Tuesday and he said that he
is resting and doing better.
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The Douala Meetinghouse |
Elder Okon, recently arrived from Nigeria, was feeling ill on Saturday and hadn’t been
able to eat or drink. He seemed to have
a fever and other symptoms of malaria.
We took him to the Daniel Muna Clinic, which was highly recommended by
previous couples. It cost about $12 to
see a doctor but about $90 for the recommended tests. Then the prescription medication was about
$13. When the test results came back on
Monday the doctor said that he didn’t have anything. It was probably just unfamiliar food.
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Jungles of Cameroon Seen from the Bus |
Monday we took the bus to Yaounde for our monthly two-day
visit and had a meeting with all 10 of the Elders there. On Tuesday we had them all over again for ice
cream, since they don’t have a senior couple to pamper them. We paid some bills and dealt with financial
issues and found that we were missing about $510. I spent every spare minute poring over the
records trying to figure out why the books wouldn’t balance. Finally, on Wednesday morning I noticed a
small difference in record-keeping and an approved double payment, and everything balanced.
What a relief! It was starting to
look like auditors would be coming.
Since nearly everything is paid in cash, record-keeping can be problematic.
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Yaounde Elders |
While in Yaounde we went on a 2km hike through the
Parcours Vita-Yaounde. We got a good
workout and saw banana & mango trees & other flora. We enjoyed the cooler weather of Yaounde, not
needing air conditioning. And we went
out to eat with Jeff Gibbs, an American businessman.
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Sister Coleman Running Up the Stairs |
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A Friendly Millipede |
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Pond in the Parcours Vita |
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Mangos Growing in the Parcours Vita |
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Jeff Gibbs |
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Cafe de Yaounde, Delicious Fish with No Bones! |
Thursday’s piano lesson was much smaller, with only 9
students so they each got more keyboard time.
Friday I went with Romeo to buy parts and build a sliding
screen door for the Douala Elders’ balcony door. Their apartment gets so hot that they always
keep the door open and they get mosquitos.
Romeo is a genius at working with wood, taking few measurements, writing
nothing down, cutting everything precisely with a hand saw, and building a
precision sliding door and frame. I could never
do that.
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Tiny Hardware Store Where We Bought Screen & Nails |
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Marche Congo Where We Bought Lumber |
We bought the wood in a marketplace (Marche Congo) on a dirt road with
piles of garbage in the road and hundreds of stalls. Then we took it to a stall with a planer and
table saw to get it smoothed and cut. In
this woodworking booth was a worker with a hard hat and flip-flops. I saw a pile of wood fall on his foot and
thought that it looked quite painful. He
just slipped out of his flip-flop and continued working with one bare
foot. I would have liked a photo of him
hard at work with his hand saw while wearing a hard hat and one flip-flop but
didn’t want to whip out my camera before we settled our bill.
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Three Men with Buckets on their Heads |
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Yaounde Street: Every Umbrella is a Business, Every Yellow Car a Cab |
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Man with a Bucket of Buckets on Head |
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