Ministries and Mission Interpretation (MMI)
Training and Immersion Trip to the Democratic Republic of Congo
September 16 – October 1, 2008
GROUP LEADERS:
Sandra Gourdet - Executive Africa Office
Bob Shebeck - Executive Mission Interpretation and Constituency Relationships
PARTICIPANTS:
Dale Braxton - Associate Regional Minister Alabama and NW Florida
Denny Williams - Regional Minister Arizona
Cathy Hubbard - Regional Minister Canada
Jon Lacey - Regional Minister Michigan
John Richardson - Regional Minister North Carolina
William Edwards - Regional Minister Ohio
Doug Wirt - Regional Minister Oregon
Don Dewey - Regional Minister Southwest Pacific
JOURNAL OF THE TRIP TO THE CONGOS
SEPTEMBER 16 – OCTOBER 1, 2008
Thursday, September 18
Chaplain and journal: Bob Shebeck
Our trip began with a time of orientation and training in Detroit. After the safe arrival of the whole group, we began with dinner at Bob Evans. This became our restaurant in Detroit and we soon figured out the secret of their menu: start with mashed potatoes and add anything you like. That first evening we spent time talking about our expectations and what we were leaving behind. Most everyone indicated how they were looking forward to receiving gifts of faith and spiritual encouragement from our brothers and sisters in the two Congos.
Many of the regional ministers were leaving behind the final planning details of their regional assemblies to be held in October. This would be an opportunity for them to trust their staff and planning committees to wrap up that work in their absence. During that evening we also talked about the Be a Global Mission Region process and the purpose of the trip. We passed out the worksheets that would guide us during our work on the 7 marks of a Global Mission Church. Our time was concluded by a time of country orientation and history lesson by Sandra, so each of us would understand the context in which we were going. That concluded our first day in Detroit.
We woke up September 18 in Detroit anticipating our departure to the Congo. Our time of training continued with a day by day walk through of the trip schedule. We spent time talking about how to be a good guest and dividing up the different responsibilities of the trip, i.e. chaplain each day, journal writer, photographer, … After lunch we concluded our training with a time of worship, communion and commissioning. We were each challenged to explore the true meaning of partnership through this journey by giving and receiving spiritual gifts and allowing God to carve out a place in our heart and prayers for the Congolese people. After that great time of prayer and preparation we were off to the airport.
We had quite a bit of time to wait at the airport. As time approached to board the plane everything went smoothly. We landed in Paris, France in no time it seemed after enjoying a nice dinner and a long nap! It was upon arriving on French soil that we began to experience some adversity. Because of a technical problem with the video system our flight from Paris to Kinshasa was delayed nearly 4 hours. Once we made it in the air we thought we were on our way, only to learn near the end of our trip that the runway in Kinshasa was blocked due to some type of accident and that our plane could not land as scheduled. So we ended up landing in Brazzaville to wait until we could fly over the river to Kinshasa. This was not without some grumbling from the Congolese passengers, who didn't like the fact that there was going to be a change in flight/service team!
After waiting several hours in Brazzaville our plane was able to take off for Kinshasa. We found out upon arrival that a cargo plane had gone off the end of the runway and got stuck in the sand. This happened around 7:30 PM and that caused the delay. There was no fire or anyone hurt in the accident. We got off the plane after 1 AM in the morning. What a trip!
We waited in line to get into the terminal. Sandra eventually took our passports and got us through customs/immigration. Before you knew it we were sitting in the VIP lounge waiting for our luggage to be gathered up by the protocol person who had been waiting for us. When the luggage had been loaded in the van, we piled into another and it was off to Centre D' Accueil Protestant (CAP) – the guest house- to try to get some sleep before leaving early in the morning for the airport again. In bed around 3 AM to get up at 6 AM. What an incredible first day!
Praise God that everyone took the setbacks with grace and humor and that we are now able to enjoy our brothers and sisters in the Congo.
Friday, September 19
Chaplain: Sandra Gourdet
Journal: Doug Wirt
We arrived at the Protestant Guest House in Kinshasa about 2:30 AM. All ten of our group, plus drivers, came together in one van, with the bags in a second vehicle.
Stepping off the plane at the Kinshasa airport, I instantly felt the moderate humidity under overcast skies. A smell in the air reminded me of the Sonoran desert in Arizona, just after a summer rain has moistened the creosote bushes. On the way to the Protestant Guest House we saw city sights after nightfall. The most notable buildings were the parliament house and a large soccer stadium. Small storefronts and homes were plentiful.
A security guard was ready to let us in the gate for our lodging. A television continued its broadcast unattended at the edge of the parking area. On the opposite side of the driveway we saw a display of artwork, including lots of wood sculptures, paintings and a number of smaller objects. Each of us stayed briefly in our own rooms, from about 2:45 AM until about 6:15 AM when we left again for the airport.
At 6:30 AM the city streets already bustled with people and cars. Many, if not most people, were walking. A percentage of the women, though not the larger percentage, carried loads upon their heads. Frequently these were loads of long baguette style breads, a load which required a steadying hand. Other loads rested upon heads without a hand to balance. Occasionally we saw men with something to carry on their heads as well. One man had a large automotive part on his head, combining traditional and modern systems of transportation.
There are many occasions to think about systems here. For example, we tried to fit an adapter to a U.S. style electrical plug. The adapter didn't fit at first and needed more attention. Likewise, one can see systems of language, commerce, culture and politics, systems of many kinds of meaning and power adapting or maladapting to more or less amount of benefit to people.
Density and urbanization are evident as the horns honk and paths criss-cross in the morning commute. Buses large and small are filled to the max. Pedestrians and cars narrowly miss each other with nonchalance. Those with crutches cross the street with more peril than most. Their passage reflects much of the determination and hardship that we see.
At the airport we went with our guide to a dining area overlooking the runway. The room smelled like it had just been sprayed with insecticide. We enjoyed coffee, tea, croissants and bread before hurrying along to our plane. A few of our passports arrived from the protocol service after the rest, giving a few moments of concern, but soon we were all aboard Hewa Bora Airlines flight 486 for Mbandaka. We are scheduled to fly back to Kinshasa in one week. Just about every seat was full on today's flight in coach. First class had some room to spare.
Several United Nations cargo planes were parked at the airport. One took off earlier this morning. We also saw signs last night for UNICEF and U.N. health personnel who were being met at the airport. Our commercial plane is well worn yet serviceable, appearing older than the aging U.S. commercial fleets. The safety speech is in French. The safety placards are in English.
Coming into Mbandaka by air, we could see the Congo river and the edge of a forest. Sandra told us the tropical rain forest is in three countries, with most of it being in Congo. A U.N. cargo plane was at Mbandaka. A group of pastors and church leaders met us near the plane as soon as we came down the ladder. They led us on just outside the airport entry, where we met the church, singing and dancing.
Welcome at Mbandaka: Dancing with our baggage
The group at the airport included a young men's choir, a young girls group dancing and a women's group singing and dancing. All of this happened at the same time. Lots of people were waving, dancing and singing, whether hosts, hostesses or guests. This could have gone on much longer (maybe 10-15 minutes had passed), but we were directed toward the cars and on to "Mbandaka 3" church. Along the way we saw lots of people engaged in tasks, riding bikes or walking. Many waved as we passed. Our group included a couple of jeeps honking horns and a truck with some women in the back singing as we went. Traffic patterns were close and crowded, though with less cross traffic than in Kinshasa and many more bicycles.
Before we reached the church, we came to a place where musical greeters lined the road. We exited the cars and joined in the group on foot. Singing and dancing along the path we went on to the Disciples of Christ church, where a line of pastors shook our hands and said "Mbote". We were led to the chancel as the congregation sang. There were a few women pastors wearing collars among the group. One was on the chancel and another met us at the airport.
Several of us carried our backpacks or carry-on luggage with us to the chancel. With the incredible expression of communal joy, I joined in the dance, even with the baggage I carry. The bag contains items that I deemed necessary for the trip, even if the larger suitcase became lost. Symbolically, I also come with the freight of history, culture and politics, past and present. Yet the welcome, the hospitality, love and joy transcended all that. For that I am grateful.
Viewing the Congo river for the first time was an awe inspiring moment for me. I looked far across then realized that the "other side", was an island with still more width of the river behind it. Many canoes came by each other, usually with oars paddled by someone standing up.
It is probably recorded elsewhere, but I'll list the North American participants: Sandra Gourdet, Bob Shebeck, Bill Edwards, Denny Williams, Cathy Hubbard, Dale Braxton, Don Dewey, Jon Lacey, John Richardson and Doug Wirt.
Saturday, September 20
Chaplain: Dale Braxton
Journal: Denny Williams
Following our first night at the Mbandaka Guest house, I awoke to the sounds of our security guards, cooks, (those I would come to find would attend to our needs) in conversation as they built a fire in the outside fire area to make our porridge. Pre-breakfast conversation centered on the early morning life on the river, as it flowed down and a bit of it up river.
The day would take us to the first mission of Disciples in the Congo at Bolenge and the Disciples of Congo's farm at Ikengo. Packed in two cars we drove a short distance to Bolenge, the site of what was once an extensive Christian Institute of the Congo. We were greeted at the church by PSP[1] Ngoy and the pastor of that congregation, Pastor Bekolo and the assistant pastor. PSP Ngoy gave an overview of the ministry there: what had been "historic missionary years" and their more recent ministry.
The tour of the grounds moved to the offices where Doug Wirt was pictured with a photo of the steamship Oregon, given decades ago by Oregon Disciples. Next on the tour was the seminary, where we were greeted by a faculty member and librarian. Our tour gradually separated in groups as we wandered past the former houses of missionaries, teachers and staff. Many are now occupied by current church workers and teachers. The tour was filled with images of former missionary "glory days" now embodied by crumbling buildings, or ones about which President Bonanga explained the maintenance is just overwhelming. But just as dramatic was the incredible need. The schools for all ages still provide important education and training for that district and others from far away. The sick are cared for by committed doctors, but in antiquated facilities (after a fire destroyed the newer hospital.) It was a morning filled with more emotion than our words could quite express. Another dozen miles up a rain rutted road meant getting stuck once and a few white knuckles.
The road took us to the church farm at Ikengo. The farm raises crops and pigs and chickens. It provides training in agriculture, while also providing needed food and hopefully a growing income.
Back down the same road with no stops we returned to the guest house. The evening concluded with a debriefing with the delegation and the President and Vice-President that stretched our thinking about how we are partners.
Sunday, September 21
Chaplain: Bill Edwards
Journal: John Richardson
After a relaxed morning to drink coffee and tea on the porch watching the river, we divided the group. Half went with President Bonanga to Bolenge church where Bill Edwards preached and half went to Mbandaka 3 with Sandra Gourdet to hear Cathy Hubbard preach.
Doug, Don, Bob and I joined Bill and President Bonanga in Bolenge. We were greeted in a welcoming line with singing and celebration, a welcome greeting which I still find awe-filled.
Fabric, in colors and design, common to this place were laid down the aisle of the sanctuary for the processional – again with great singing, dancing and jubilation.
Being in the moment – caught up in spirit was a glorious experience. However, if I left the moment in worship in my thoughts and observation I saw the decaying church building the Disciples in North America left behind - I felt disappointment and sadness. My disappointment and sadness could not be sustained because of the powerful presence of God's Spirit, being expressed in the people's celebration. That was the more powerful presence.
Bill's sermon was very good – the congregation responded with a "murmur" and on occasion with a more vocal expression of connection with Bill's message.
Gifts were given, expression of praise, gratitude and thankfulness were given to us as a delegation as representatives of the North American Disciples. The grandchildren of the first Congolese Disciples at Bolenge gave to the "symbolic" grandchildren of the first North American Disciple missionaries. I am grateful that Bill preached for us and accepted the gifts on our behalf – it is important for the Congolese to know more of the people of color in the North American church. The congregation loved an Africa-American Disciple from North America.
Monday, September 22
Chaplain: Cathy Hubbard
Journal: Jon Lacey
A very early and very dark 4:15 AM rising just as night-long drumming nearby passed off the alarm clock duties to roosters!!
A very full Sunday with the sound of choirs and services at Mbandaka 3 and Bolenge and another preparation for an ordination and worship service this morning in Boyeka.
Several interesting serendipities as we journey this morning. Riding with Rev. Bonanga he greeted and was greeted warmly en route – a genuine respect in both directions – he is definitely their pastor. At one stop the pastor noticed we had a flat tire so fixing it became a visual activity and we visitors a curiosity!! The kids were delighted to have pictures taken and shown to them.
As we came close to Boyeka more and more people were waving and shouting. As we approached them their palms were visible and finally the cars stopped and we all got out and walked with many of the "Batswa" – an ethnic group often discriminated against because of their short height.
The village leaders gifted us with a wood carving of a boat, chickens and two knives.
Tuesday, September 23
Chaplain: Jon Lacey
Journal: Cathy Hubbard
This morning we arose between 2:30-3:30 am. It was a short night but we were all excited for the adventure to come. Around 4:30 am carefully walked down the steep slope to the canoes waiting for us on the river. Two canoes held white plastic chairs. The boats were filled with gear and food for breakfast. President Bonanga, the Disciples Education Coordinator, Jean Robert (our protocol) and Dr. Andre Ilanga, the Disciples Medical Coordinator, accompanied us.
Our two canoes were powered by two motors. Water foamed up and splashed between the lashed together canoes. The sun rose over the next 90 minutes. I expected a spectacular sunrise but it was somewhat overcast, thus not as striking as some of the sunsets we've seen.
As the sun rose and brightened the shoreline it seemed to take on a unique beauty. As we traveled up river, morning fires began to glow. Morning and the spreading dawn brought groups of children to the shoreline to wave. One very swift man hopped in his canoe and paddled quickly to our canoes to sell bananas. He should enter the next Olympic trials!
Around 8 AM we began serving each other breakfast. We passed plates and food back to each other, then margarine, peanut better and coffee. It was very much like serving each other communion.
We are now boating to Longa, a Disciples mission post, the second post developed by the church. Two missionaries died there in 1925 at the age of 41. We visited the church and the 100 year old communion table – a humbling and respectful sanctuary. We met the pastor and his wife.
Our next stop was Ingende for a "Presidential visit". We were met at the shore by a men's choir. Only the General Secretary, Vice President, Minister of Education and the doctor disembarked. The men's choir sang "What a Friend We Have in Jesus". There was a ferry parked on the shore that took cars across the river at one time, but the road is now so bad the ferry no longer runs.
One striking observation – in this small village, poor and desperate, there stood two armed policemen.
When we were again underway we enjoyed a lunch of bread, peanut butter and jelly, bananas and water. We were first offered sardines but there were no takers.
The villagers, for the most part, came to the shore to wave, some waved us away. I noticed after a trip to "la toilette" that my feet needed a good foot washing in the Congo River.
We've been informed we will not arrive in Monieka until midnight. A total of 17 hours on the water. I'm concerned because Bob isn't feeling well. Bummer.
We stopped for another comfort break. This was not a mission post. When we returned to the boats we were met by an "official" looking gentleman. It appeared to some of us that some payment was needed for stopping at this village. It became very cold and windy. We stopped again, or tried, for a comfort stop, but several boats were already docked and there wasn't room. A child threw a rock hitting one of the boats and this caused great commotion. We realized we were not going into Monieka by midnight.
Wednesday, September 24
Chaplain: John Richardson
Journal: Bill Edwards
After 24 hours on the mighty and magnificent Congo, at 5 AM our delegation finally arrived at Monieka. The people had been awaiting our arrival since 5 PM yesterday. They were enthusiastic and gracious in their welcome of our delegation. We were greeted with anointed spiritual singing and the pastor offered a powerful prayer of thanksgiving for our arrival and blessing for our visit.
The church leaders respect and the hospitality of the people are overwhelming, as we shared breakfast. We were led on a tour of the mission by the PSP of the Monieka district. The mission was begun in 1912. Many of the buildings were built in 1925 and are in disrepair. The war had a major impact in the village. The soldiers and rebels raided the mission school and used the desks for firewood. The children are now using logs and wood slats as desks and benches.
As we took the tour we were greeted by students, teachers and the director from Bolingo school, which was 7 KM away. It was a blessing to see the children in their class in spite of limited resources. It is incredible to see the innovation and creativity of the use of resources to meet the needs of the people. The hospital is meeting the needs of the district and serving people from 200 km. away.
After the tour we enjoyed a parade of the children, singing "We are the future and that is why we can raise our shoulders." The children honored us with recitations and skits.
The worship was spirit filled when Dale Braxton preached. When Dale walked away from the people, they walked with him in spirit.
The promise in the eyes of the children is the greatest impression on me. The 24 hour canoe ride on the Congo River was a very small price to invest for receiving the gift of God's love and presence in Monieka.
Thursday, September 25
Chaplain: Denny Williams
Journal: Don Dewey
We left the mission station at Monieka late Wednesday evening around 11:30 PM. We left not just the place but the people we met. However, we carry with us the joy, love and hospitality we experienced. We also carry with us the faces of those who touched us, cared for us, welcomed us and gifted us.
During our late night and now early morning travel back to Mbandaka it was cold and misty with a chilly breeze coming off the water. Jean Robert had set up mats in one canoe so some could lie down and the rest of us made do in the chairs just trying to keep warm. The nights are long on the equator (12 hours).
As the sun began to rise, people began to stir and though it had only been a few hours, people seem to rise with the sun. Somewhere around 6 AM we made a stop at the village of Lola (where we'd stopped on the way up). People from the village began to gather to see who these strangers were. We took the time to rearrange the boat back to all chairs and fix the tarp that kept the water down between the canoes. Most of us also used this as a quick bathroom break. We pushed off shortly after 6 AM and everyone settled in for the next (hopefully) 7-8 hour ride. A little fruit was shared and Denny led us in morning prayer as the chaplain for the day. It's quiet on the river this morning and many are trying to catch just a bit more shut-eye.
Breakfast was served on the boat around 9:15 AM. Bread and peanut butter and jelly seemed to be what most wanted. Our hosts sampled chicken eggs. The sun is out and it is getting pretty hot.
At 10:45 AM we hit something in the water and had to make an unscheduled stop. Many took this opportunity as a "rest" break and ventured into the rain forest. Our trusty hosts re-wrapped the hulls and we were off again.
Again it was a long trip – which reminded all of us how difficult it is without good transportation – but we made good time in comparison to the trip up river. This time we had the current with us and we were able to travel faster. The sun was out most of the way, though we had patches of cloud cover. Everyone was pretty tired but also inspired by our visit.
We arrived back in Mbandaka around 2:45 PM and our hosts who stayed behind were waiting for us. They sang and offered prayer for our safe journey to and from and our travel. It felt so good to be received home.
Lunch had been prepared for us, so we gathered and ate, then headed off to clean up and rest. Some slept, others were able to make short phone calls home, while others purchased carvings.
At 6 PM we left for the President's home and our final send off. We gathered outside in front of the house. We were again greeted and welcomed back after our long journey. We sang, prayed and then a pastor read Scripture and gave a brief message. Then President Bonanga spoke, thanking all those who had come to share in this night.
We then heard an incredible array of music choirs (6) who truly blessed our time. We sang a closing song, then Sandra prayed, thanking everyone for their music and encouraging us to take the message of the love we have seen and heard here in the Congo back to the USA and Canada. We are one church.
We then went into the President's home where he personally thanked us for coming and Sandra for helping put it all together. He said" Now you have seen and heard – now we want to hear from you. We share the gospel together."
We were then each given a Congolese name (see list) by President Bonanga and the elder father. Then each of us received a gift. Sandra expressed thanks for everything, followed by Denney on behalf of the delegation. Gifts were shared to our hosts. We had communion together and then a meal. Photos followed and we returned for debriefing.
Friday, September 26
Chaplain: Doug Wirt
Journal: Dale Braxton
We were awakened around 5:30 AM by the sounds of birds singing and the workers outside talking and getting things prepared for breakfast for the order of the day.
Mama Sandra and I met briefly to discuss the total amount of monies we would give to each person who had shown/given of themselves this week at the guest house. Those who attended to our needs.
John Robert, Papa Jean, the day and night watchmen and our helpers were all given a small token of appreciation. They accepted it with gratitude. The expression on their faces made you want to do even more.
Many of the pastors we had met earlier came by to bid us "farewell". They blessed us first. In their own words –kende malamu – "go well" and nzambe apambola bino - "may God bless you" , and merci "thank you". Doug, our chaplain for the day, offered the morning prayer. We sat and ate breakfast around 7:25 AM. The table was set and the eggs, waffles, oatmeal, bread, coffee, tea and pineapples were served. Passports and luggage were taken in order for John to get them to the airport and check us in for our flight to Kinshasa.
Many of the pastors who came by spoke very well of "Mama Sandra". You could tell that she had earned the respect of the Congolese people.
During breakfast it was stated that "it is a different rhythm of life here". Here are some of the quotes from those at the breakfast table:
"A full night's sleep makes a big difference."
"This is the day the Lord hath made – and what a day to spend with our brothers and sisters in the motherland."
"I was in awe last night when it was said they consider the Disciples Center in the United States to be their Jerusalem".
"Bill kept humming "Thank you, Lord. I won't complain."
Also during breakfast we discussed the difference between the USA and the true community that existed here in the Congo. It was echoed throughout that this is a true community, where everyone is taking care of each other. What a story to tell and share.
Denny raised the question – How do we get this kind of connections and relationship back in our communities? How do we encourage true community?
Many agreed that the spirit gave connectedness – being in touch with the spirit. "Spiritual discernment" out here appears to be true "servant leaders".
Breakfast and the brief discussion ended and we all went on the porch to get a final look at the "mighty Congo" and we had conversation with those who were there waiting for our departure.
We talked with Tony, the son of the church's treasurer, who had completed his studies in Kinshasa in agronomist engineering. His brother, Celestin, is also an agronomist engineer. Celestin had a job but Tony was back in the Congo, where his parent lived, trying to find a job, but had no luck. He was now trying to train at the beer factory and Coca Cola. If he had no success he would go back to Kinshasa. Tony spoke English very well and said he taught himself English.
Rosette Ilumbe, the wife of the Mbandaka Distric Minister, has now arrived on the porch and stated she is an unemployed nurse. As the hospital needs help, she prays that it would be repaired soon so that she can use her skills as a nurse in the hospital.
Rosette was excited about coming to the USA for the general assembly in July, 2009. She had her passport and was expecting to get one for her husband by the end of the month. It had been applied for.
As we sat on the porch watching the "mighty Congo", we saw many travelers on canoes. One little boy had a long cane trying to knock down mangoes outside the guest house fence. He was very short with a protruding stomach. It appeared that he was hungry and malnourished.
Rev. Bonanga came at 9:30 and said "Let's go, it is time for us to get to the airport." He was traveling with us. Once we arrived at the airport we were given our tickets to board – no seat assignment and the plane was filled to capacity – oh how chaotic. The luggage on the outside was being handled rather roughly. We boarded the plane at 10 AM and we were offered a variety of coke products to drink. Arrived at Gemena at 10:50 AM and we were told not to get off because we still had an hour to go. Many of those passengers who boarded in Mbandaka got off, but the plane filled up again. On our departure we were given a cheese sandwich and Coke product and water. We arrived in Kinshasa at 12:45 PM.
Afternoon
After we got off the plane, we were met by our protocol escort. He took us to a lounge area until he could get our luggage. We gave up our passport again. Once we started our journey to the Protestant guest house, we noticed a "Bama mayonnaise truck" Bama Mayonaise is originally from Montgomery, Alabama.
At 3 PM we arrived at the Protestant guest house and rooms were assigned. We filled out passport information again. At 3:40 PM we were called to the dining room to select fabric for shirts or dresses we wanted to have made. The women were waiting with beautiful fabric. 4:30 PM meeting with Bob about "How does it look to be a global mission region."
Saturday, September 27
Chaplain: Bill Edwards
Journal: Doug Wirt
We began the day with Rev. Lucien Kobele, the President of the Disciples' denomination in Congo (Brazzaville) and Rev. Bonanga. After breakfast at the Protestant Guest House, we met for a few minutes in Jon Lacey's room. Jon would stay to preach and visit the church in Kinshasa on Sunday. The rest of us went by car with Rev. Kobele to the river so that we could catch a boat to Brazzaville. Rev. Bonanga remained in Kinshasa.
The ferry boat terminal was crowded on Saturday morning. I think that the same man we saw yesterday in the airport parking lot was at the ferry today. He was crawling amidst the crowd with pads on his hands and knees, in order to beg for money. He moves quickly from person to person, attempting to engage anyone who will pay attention.
We rushed onto a smaller, faster boat next to the larger ferry. The boat was packed with about 20 persons, but several got off to make room for us and our luggage. The Congo river was wider and a lot more choppy than I remember from the canoe trip to Monieka. We passed from side to side in eight minutes. On the Brazzaville side we immediately met with the greetings of several pastors and church leaders, including the Brazzaville district minister, the Vice President of the Council, several other district ministers, the treasurer and leaders of the youth ministries of the Congo-Brazzaville Disciples.
Our plans for the day included time with pastors, a trip to a church agricultural project and dinner. We will stay at a hotel in Brazzaville.
Pastor Kobele was born in Kinshasa and moved away as a child. He has lived in Brazzaville for many years. He went to college and traveled as a journalist, before accepting a call to change vocations and enter the ministry. He said last night that some Disciples had come to the Republic of Congo to escape the war in the DRC.
The air is cool today, with strong breezes and an overcast sky. We waited for some time inside the air conditioned terminal lobby. After 20-30 minutes, the larger ferry arrived from Kinshasa. As we waited in the lobby, Dale experienced a misunderstanding with the port authorities. After he took a picture of the ferry boat area a guard objected and took his camera away for a while. After the church leaders and Sandra talked with the chief of the Port Police, and the photo was erased, the chief returned the camera to Dale. With this resolved, we sang "Happy Birthday" to Dale, who would have a birthday to remember.
Next we boarded a bus for the hotel. Several local pastors came with us. The name of the church here is Eglise Disciples du Christ du Congo or EDCC. The central business district was busy with pedestrians, many cars vying for limited passageways and numerous construction projects. Sandra explained that Brazzaville is hosting the annual independence celebration for the Republic of Congo. The host city usually has a construction program in preparation for the festivities. The number of construction efforts meant that we ran into lots of traffic jams, detours and dead-ends on the way to the hotel. We checked into the hotel rooms and had 30 minutes to rest before lunch.
For lunch, we rode a chartered bus to the "mother church" of the EDCC. There we met quite a few other members and pastors. We also met Mrs. Kobele and their daughter. Introductions at the front of the sanctuary followed the initial greetings. Tables and chairs had already been set there. Soon the plates and silverware came out, arranged with the utensils lying at an incline to the plate.
The menu included fish, cooked bananas, rice, greens, manioc and oranges. We had bottled water and sodas to drink. There were also shelled unsalted peanuts to eat.
Architecturally, the Brazzaville church has an open air design feature common to all of the Disciple churches we saw in CDCC. There are multiple rows of wooden benches with a center aisle and a raised chancel. Children used homemade marraca-type percussion instruments, with stones inside a blue gas cartridge such as I use for a backpacking stove. This is mounted on a stick.
Mondeli na biso. "Our mondeli have arrived." Sandra explained that the community had been prepared for our arrival. She heard children saying this phrase, which in this case was a welcome. In both Congos, we have heard the term refer to outsiders, specifically white people. On the river, some said this with a more scornful tone, sometimes with hand gestures.
Week of Compassion grant at farm – After lunch, the bus took us far outside of town to land leased by the church. The concept here is for growing manioc, a staple of the diet, to sell as an income source for the church. Many of the pastors have volunteered to give their personal time and labor to help this project succeed. Week of Compassion and One Great Hour of sharing grants have provided funds for this project.. The sacrificial involvement of the pastors is an astounding step of stewardship and faith in God.
On our route we saw a couple of plants run by Chinese interests. These are producing transformers for use in a dam. As we saw in RDC, the Chinese (logging is what we saw there) are actively involved in Africa. We also saw planted stands of pine and cypress trees. The pine trees are owned by the Cuban government.
Through the afternoon our translator Patrick was a great help, with language and local knowledge. I also enjoyed talking with Pastor Roderick, the PSP or regional minister, of Pointe Noire on the coast. His English is also good.
Sunday, September 28
Chaplain: Dale Braxton
Journal: John Richardson
Our first night at Hotel Les Bourgeois was interrupted for some, when awakened at 3:16 AM by the sound of two gunshots nearby. Otherwise it was a good night of rest.
Leaving the hotel at 7:30 AM, we gathered at the home of President and Mrs. Kobele. Several of the PSPs were there along with Patrick – our excellent translator. Bread, cheese and egg omelette made an excellent breakfast meal, along with coffee and tea. We all felt a warm welcome in the Kobele home.
From the Kobele's house we walked through the neighborhood several blocks to the church buildings. We arrived in time to see the closing minutes of one class. We then met in the office of the local PSP, who has an office in the church building. After he prayed with us, we went into the sanctuary and began greeting the arriving members of the congregation for the 10 AM worship service.
The music in the worship service was a blend of older traditional hymns led by an excellent song leader. The same person seemed to function as the protocol officer for the service. Locally made unique shakers and traditional African drums provided the "instrumental" music. The shakers are made by members of the congregation. They take empty canned cooking gas cans, put some small rocks in the metal can. Put a short handle through the spout and an excellent shaker is ready to use. Almost everyone in the congregation has one. A few women had another hand-made shaker made from woven reeds into a traditional shaker shape, ball shaped with a straight handle attached. Inside these shakers were soft drink bottle caps. This shaker sounded more like small bells ringing. The shakers, together with the drums, made wonderful music to accompany the congregation's spirited singing to praise God. The congregation obviously loves their opportunities to sing.
As in worship services in the DRC, several choirs sang during the service and one soloist. Just as in every congregation and place we have visited the singing by these choirs was very impressive, including the children's dance troupe.
Once again the offering was the highlight of the whole service. Singing, dancing, praising God with thanksgiving for all God has given to us vibrates throughout the sanctuary as the men and women paraded separately the outside aisles toward the back and then down the center aisle to bring their offerings to God. Although we have said it several times on this trip, there is nothing in the worship services with more contrast between the way the Disciples in DRC and RC celebrate their offering and the way Disciples celebrate the offering in the U.S. and Canada. To say the difference is like night and day comes no where near describing the contrast. We in the U.S. have so much to learn in this area from Disciples in the two Congos. Following the worship service, we had a discussion with one of the church leaders regarding differences we observed between their service and ours in the U.S. With the exception of the offering there is little difference.
Doug Wirt preached. He did an excellent job in the way he wove the story of the samaritan woman at the well into our relationship with the Congo Disciples and he wove into the sermon his friendship with President Kobele and now their reciprocal visits to each other's homes. A time was reserved during the service to celebrate the birthdays of Dale, the head of the Women's Department- Maman Charlotte, and mine.
After worship we accompanied Sandra to inspect the bags the church women are making for quadrennial 2010. Sandra was impressed with their work.
We went on a quick tour of the government buildings district and the embassy district, en route to the home of President Kobele's nephew, where the women of the church provided our evening meal. It was a good day!
Monday, September 29
Chaplain: Cathy Hubbard
Journal: Don Dewey
We gathered in the hotel lobby around 7:45 AM to be taken to Pastor Kobele's home again for breakfast. Today is John Richardson's birthday, so we sang to him while waiting.
Our bus arrived and we once again had an interesting drive across town. There seem to be hundreds of taxis and they drive following few rules except get there first!
We were again welcomed into Pastor Kobele's home and served a delicious breakfast of bread, omelette, coffee and tea. The hospitality here is so gracious.
We headed ten blocks to the Potopoto parish. We gathered with song and prayer and were greeted. We then received some refreshments and a time of fellowship, while Sandra met with Rev. Kobele and the PSP of Pointe Noire.
Potopoto parish is locally constructed with the help of two primary donors. Pastor George is one founding pastor. He shared with us the ministry of this particular parish. Pastor Peter was the area pastor who began to gather people in the Potopoto and Pastor George was called. When they first met they gathered in a place uncovered that would often fill with water. He shared a couple of stories of visits from General Secretary Kobele and Mama Sandra. Both found the conditions difficult. So they decided to make some changes. They brought these concerns to God and then to the congregation. It was a challenge, but people shaped up and they have begun to transform their meeting place. They have a roof, chairs and pulpit and communion table.
He said the church needed to have 3 things: investments, working and savings. This would call for a sacrifice and the pastor would be the model for this sacrifice. He said it must start with him, so he would not receive a salary for one year.
He invited his chief technician to come and share a little about their plans. He talked about practical needs of timber and sheets of tin. However, this may need to be a temporary place since they don't own the property. The other possibility is that the property owner may one day wish to sell and the church, with the help of God, may be able to purchase it.
Rev. Kobele spoke to the changes that have occurred and offered words of encouragement to the people of the parish. He supports local efforts and they should be first and if assistance comes they praise God. He believes in inspiring the will of the people so that they recognize their own power and strength, which may provide the courage for others to partner with them in this effort.
Sandra then shared openly and honestly with everyone what the partnership is about. It is not just about money or having someone come and do it for us. Rather, it begins by understanding one another – knowing how we live. We cannot repeat the work of the missionaries , but must begin to look at the injustice and how we can partner with one another to overcome them. Not project proposals, but understanding each other.
Bob then shared the 7 points of partnership outlined by Global Ministries.
Pastor Kobele said: "to overcome poverty there needs to be a sense of solidarity."
Cathy offered a word of thanks and appreciation to the church on behalf of the delegation and then closed in prayer. We said goodbye and got in the bus back to the church. We then gathered together with the PSPs of Brazzaville and Republic of Congo. In Africa, the visitor is the one who brings the message.
Sandra then shared a similar message to the PSPs, as she did at Potopoto parish, regarding what partnership is really about: not money, not project proposals, but real understanding of one another as brothers and sisters working together for Christ. Partnership begins with giving and receiving on both sides. This starts with local efforts.
Bob then shared again the 7 points of partnership identified by Global Ministries, with the PSPs.
There are 5 "regions" here and they understand the 7 points of Global Ministries. They also know that Kinshasa and Mbandaka have a partnership with Michigan and Indiana and these 5 are ready to take the next step. They are interested in a partnership, too. They have not felt fully connected as the church in the DRC.
A question was raised about how we (USA) reach youth, conduct our women's ministries and reach new people for Christ. Bill and Denny shared some thoughts and then some of the PSPs shared what they are doing in terms of evangelism. They shared the problem of transportation for pastors to go to and from their parishes. There is also a need for training for their pastors, many of whom have little experience in training. Maybe a training center? More conversation about our regions, churches, etc. Then Pastor Claude gave thanks for our visit. Gifts were presented to Pastor Kobele. Cathy, our chaplain, offered a closing prayer. Then we were off to the home of the president of the council for lunch.
We had a wonderful meal and again a very gracious hospitality. We were running late and so as soon as we could we headed for the port.
A quick ride and a fairly uneventful crossing and we were back in Kinshasa. We made a brief stop at the guest house to check in and then off to church for a reception. When we arrived the power had just gone out. After a short visit we went in and just then the power came back on. It was a great time of welcome, partnership, and much joy in the air. Then those who had clothes made, picked them up and we were off to dinner. We ate at a very nice restaurant owned by a member of the Kinshasa church. The Kinshasa Church wanted to celebrate John's and Dale's birthday. They were presented with birthday cakes and invited to dance. We laughed, prayed and shared a wonderful last evening in fellowship. We returned to the guest house for a night's rest.
Tuesday, September 30
Chaplain: Denny Williams
Journal: Jon Lacey
The team reunited last night and were then honored by a "Congo red carpet" reception at Disciples Center, Lemba. Fantastic music, spectacular unrestrained hospitality and joy at our presence is continuing.
Dinner last night – as extravagant as any other part of our welcome was an African buffet featuring crocodile, antelope, mopane worms and assorted other delicacies. Two birthdays celebrated again: John and Dale.
As we gathered for breakfast it's becoming obvious that we are beginning to bridge our experience by thinking about the implications of our experiences. Many seeds are already germinating in our minds this morning, each in our own ways.
Of course we're wanting "home" experience and reunion but we aren't all that ready to disengage here. We're not by a long ways "done" with this experience in Congo. We have new friends, have been adopted into the Congo Disciples family and even been given new names. Mine is Elonda Efefe.
I was not sure what the naming meant, though Morris and Chris Hautmire have shared with me their experience. I'm in awe at what it means. It's beyond nice and comforting. Bonanga's naming me after knowing me in a week and then proudly proclaiming in every subsequent Kinshasa gathering is changing me. It's a process unfolding. Bring it on!!
We had a nice lunch and conversation downtown after taking our luggage to Air France. Outside on the street vendors hawked everything, including very live bugs!
We closed our experience asking Rev. Bonanga to bless us and pray for us. Maybe his prayers had immediate effect as we made a two hour journey to the airport through incredible traffic, smoke and noise. Reaching the airport with few hassles, we now wait for our Air France plane at 9:15 PM.
Wednesday, October 1
Chaplain: Sandra Gourdet
Journal: Sandra Gourdet
Here we are near the end of our journey. The long flight home will be time for rest and recovery following an intense two weeks of visiting, sharing, giving and receiving from partners in both the Democratic Republic of Congo and the Republic of Congo. Our hearts and minds are filled with the extravagant hospitality received. Even more poignant is the way that our partners opened their lives to us and exposed their vulnerability. They shared their thoughts with honesty and provided us a glimpse into their daily realities. We saw the good as well as that which reminded us of the injustices that prevail. We saw the suffering, the pain and the joys. We return home with a deeper sense of Disciples' history – a history that started in the Congo in 1898 when Harry Biddle and Dr Ellsworth E. Faris arrived and spotted Bolenge as a site for future Disciples' work. We go with fond memories of the youthful, visionary leadership in both Congos. We return home knowing that both churches will continue to grow and survive whether we choose to walk with them or not, as they already know the joy of being Christians.
It has been a mountaintop experience that took us on roads, trails, a 24-hour boat ride up the Congo River in a canoe and an 8 minutes ride across the river in a speedboat. We experienced their joy as they danced forward to present their offerings to the Lord. We were overwhelmed when they offered us gifts. Perhaps the greatest gift was that of a Congolese name symbolizing our entry into the global family. We felt cared for and protected each time we stopped somewhere and people prayed for us and our safe arrival and departure.
As we board our flights in Detroit to join our families and loved one, we know that we are leaving the mountaintop. We will be held accountable. We were given much and the empty bag that we carried with us is now filled to capacity, if not overflowing. Much is now expected of us. On our final evening in Mbandaka, we shared communion with the Disciples in Congo and we were commissioned to return to the USA and Canada to share the good news of how Christ is at work in the Congo. We were challenged in both countries to speak boldly on behalf of the people who are broken and who need healing – often because of our own greed. We can understand now the deeper meaning of the words spoken by Martin Luther King, Jr., that reflect the sentiment of many African leaders : "All of life is interrelated. We are all caught in an inescapable network of mutuality, tied to a single garment of destiny. Whatever affects one directly affects all indirectly. I can never be what I ought to be until you are what you ought to be, and you can never be what you ought to be until I am what I ought to be."
And finally, as we return home, we thank Global Ministries and particularly, David Vargas, for this exposure to the global community and the rich blessing of being in relationship with our global partners.
CONGOLESE NAMES GIVEN TO THE DELEGATION:
Dale Braxton - Rev Boyaka
Don Dewey - Rev Ingolo
William Edwards - Rev Bosai
Cathy Hubbard - Mbomba Madeleine
Jon Lacey - Elonda Efefe
John Richardson - Rev Makuta
Bob Shebeck - Rev Ngili
Denny Williams - Rev Mojebo Ekondo
Doug Wirt - Rev Boyoyo
Sandra Gourdet - Maman Ingila Botswa
[1] PSP means Pasteur Surveillant Principal, which is equivalent to Regional or Conference Minister.
