Wednesday, 26 February 2014

My trip to India

Recently, I went on a short term missions trip across India with Teen Missions. It was a great experience.

Teen Missions is an organisation dedicated to training young people for futures in missionary work and Christian service. Teenagers are involved with Teen Missions during their summer school holidays. They are trained at a boot camp and then go overseas in teams and help a charity, church, or mission there.

My team was made up of fifteen people; Four leaders and eleven team members from Australia and New Zealand. We trained for ten days at a boot camp in Queensland, Australia. My team's work was based in Vijayawada. We traveled by train from Madras where our plain had landed, to Vijayawada. This was a very exciting 7 hour train ride.


We were comfortably seated on sleeper class trains, which has partitions throughout the cabin. Three bunks hang off each side of each partition. I loved looking out train windows and seeing the landscape in India for the first time. I saw a lot of farmland; cotton and tea fields, and paddocks of buffalo. There was also a lot of cultivation and ponds. Sales people walked up and down the aisles with boxes of delicious smelling food items. None of us had exchanged our personal money into rupees yet, but one friend of mine was given a free piece of food. I couldn't tell what it actually was but it was crunchy, like deep fried egg, and tasted like salt, chilli, and cumin.




 That train ride was also my first experience of beggars. When I first saw a crippled Indian man crawling through the aisle and clinking coins in his hand, I was a little shocked by the sight of his permanently folded legs, but I was not afraid. He was my fellow human being. Not a monster that I should fear. I had always heard about these people; now I was seeing one. Is it true that the injuries are inflicted by kidnappers so they will make more money? A documentary I had watched had indicated that child beggars in India were often forced to beg give their funds to criminals. How then could you help these people? I had thought. What if you gave them food? I had no food, and I had no money. I didn't know which language the man spoke, but I didn't make eye contact and he passed by. A few minutes latter a blind beggar followed him. 

When we got to Vijayawada, we did some work with an orphanage run by Win Our Natives churches. At boot camp, we had learned to lay bricks, now we assisted a professional builder to build a small room, as well as playing with orphans, and children who lived nearby to the building site.












After a week of working there, we had almost finished the wall and it was time to move on. For the next week and a half, we worked at the Teen Missions India base. This is where Indian Teen Missions participants are trained. Unlike us, they do not go overseas, but travel within their own country and reach their own people. At each Teen Missions base, a bible college is run during the year. We got to know the Indian students here. Our tasks were concreting, and cleaning. We built the foundation for a duck pond and made concrete beams. We also cleaned out a storage room, and I spent a day dusting behind their staircase.








While we were at the Teen Missions base, we got to do a puppet show at a school, and also did some sightseeing and street evangelism.














Street evangelism was a new experience for me. We did it nicely, politely asking people if they would like a tract and giving them one in their native language. We didn't speak it so we had to rely on English's popularity as a second language. We also just asked people if we could pray for them, which many people liked. We also left gospel tracts sitting around, and threw them into car windows.

 That Sunday, we ran Sunday schools in rural village churches.



The last place we worked was a Leprosy Missions shelter. Leprosy is a disease that effects the skin and nerves. It is slow to develop and progress, but as it progresses, it can cause the loss of feeling or use in fingers and limbs. This makes it hard for people to work and they are discriminated against. The disease can be treated with antibiotics, but there is such a fear of leprosy in society that lepers are often outcast from society. We met many people and families affected by leprosy. The children were very sweet and we got to play with them, hold them, and pray for them. We also built a dirt road around some of their houses.








We left India via Delhi. We traveled there on a train. We spent 27 hours on a train. On this train, we met a kid called Prince, who spoke very good English.We hung out with him for a long time. As we got into the North the weather got colder. We visited Agra, which has some historical sights like the Taj Mahal. We also saw historical sights in Delhi.















This has been a very long post. I hope you enjoyed hearing about my trip.

Saturday, 6 July 2013

How I finished off the 80 hour famine, and I'll address your concerns.

Hello Guys! I haven't posted for two weeks. As you probably guessed, I finished my 80 hour famine on Friday at 8:30 pm. I couldn't eat the supper the kids had at youth group because it contained West African Cocoa, so I went to Mac Donalds afterwood and bought a grand angus burger. I couldn't finish it all.

For my famine, I was originally going to go eighty hours eating nothing but root vegetables, but, before the famine began I changed this to 'vegetables'. A few of you came to me and discretely suggested that in doing this I had made it too easy, or that it was more like a healthy diet choice. Now I'm going to talk about why I changed my mind, what it is that makes these challenges hard.

Believe it or not, even before partaking in the famine I had a pretty good idea what it would be like. Last year I did Live Below the Line. In Live Below the Line, you spend 5 days buying food for the same amount of money people in extreme poverty have to live on.  But anyway, you see it is hard enough  So last year when I did it I expected I would just be feeling hungry for five days. On the first day I realised this wasn't so. I had put together my diet well enough that I actually didn't feel THAT hungry. The hardest thing was actually something that doesn't happen when your sucking on barley sugars; sugar withdrawal. We've all heard of lab studies showing that rats prefer sugar to cocaine and are more likely to become addicted to it. Sugar is a highly processed substance. And I'm sorry to burst your bubble, but I'm guessing almost everyone who ends up reading this is certainly addicted to it. If you don't believe me, then I invite you to try giving up processed foods and sugar for just a day and a half. If you don't have any cravings, I'll apologise.

When I did the 80 hour famine, It took about four hours for me to begin going through withdrawal symptoms. That was pretty much what I'd expected. One thing I didn't expect, however, was that I felt hungry. I had digested the high fibre vegetables of my potato salad quickly and afterwards felt hungry. Every meal in the next day was like a war. I had to battle to shove enough vegetables down my throat to stop me from feeling hungry. Most of the time I failed, but I had the most success with root vegetables, so that was what I ended up eating a lot of. I ate root vegetables to fill me up, and green vegetables to eat something different. At one point I tried to make a soup. I ate one bowl out of respect for the chef. Then I realised I was the chef and tipped it down the drain. It just didn't taste right without salt or meat. Or perhaps I'm just terrible at making soup, I guess we'll never know. One thing I found was that variety is good. I would cut up two potatoes, three yams, half a turnup, a carrot, half a red kumara and half a purple, then mix them all up together and it would be the best thing I ate in a day. I started to feel particularly sorry for all the people in the world who don't get a variety of vegetables. The people with less than $1.25 US per day, which is literally nothing. I wondered, as I was eating my salad, if any of them say thanks to God before they eat.

Did I lose weight? NO WAY! Have you never heard anybody tell you not to suddenly change your diet? Eating this few calories set my body into survival mode ready to store on all the fat of the first few days back on a normal diet. Eating only vegetables isn't a balanced diet. Please don't think that just because everyone seems to think they are healthy you can replicate this diet for health.

Did I eat better than people in extreme poverty? Yes.

Would the diet have been harder if I did go only root veggies? I'm going to say probably, It might not have been of course, since the hardest thing was sugar withdrawal, which is the same with a variety of vegetables as it is without. Possibly it would have even been easier since eating only root vegetables I would have eaten more kumara and gotten more sugar from that, but for the most part, variety was the reason I didn't give up on the whole thing.

Was hardness and replecating exact conditions of extreme poverty the point? How about I leave this one to common sense? Do you guys want me to carry water from the river to my house in plastic containers and then drink it? Would you sponsor more money in that case to help put an end to this kind of thing?


*Or, that is, the amount of money people living ON the extreme poverty line have. 'Extreme poverty' is a title used by governments to specify a social class. Basically, if anyone is constantly living (Food, Water, Shelter, Clothing, Transport, and Entertainment) for less than $1.25 US per day, they are in extreme poverty. It is estimated that two point four million, (that's a two, then a four, and five zeros) people live in extreme poverty today. It's important to note that most of these people live on LESS THAN $1.25 per day, they don't sit on the line, they live below the line. I must also point out, that these are not the only two million people in poverty, they are the bottom of the heap, but there are many who have a little more than them and still live in atrocious conditions. When you do Live Below the Line, you can continue to spend as much money as you want on water, shelter, clothing, transport, and entertainment. It's just the food you change. Which is the easy bit. So your really living slightly above the line.

If you haven't yet, and would like to sponsor me, use the link below to do so online or talk to me in person.

https://www.worldvision.org.nz/portal/famine/member.aspx?mid=52653037&cid=c0a0f311-06cb-e211-86aa-00155dc96f61&id=7ed8db03-0f0d-449e-8fab-314b23ffe7ef