Robin Keenan from Australia is the only other volunteer here and she's been here since April 1. We ran into Magadee from Mercy Ministries on our way to town. |
“Helllllllllo??!!” I heard a woman’s shrill voice call from
the hallway outside my bedroom on my first morning in Ethiopia. I detected an
Australian accent.
“Come in!”
I responded eagerly. I knew that another volunteer, Robin Keenan, had been at
the Mercy Ministry Happy Children Home since April 1; Global Volunteer Network
had put us in touch but I had only heard from her a couple times during the
month of April, the first time almost a week into her stint: “I can't wait to have some company,” she
wrote. I didn’t know the woman but I sensed a bit of desperation. “I have been
in the house on my own each night, with power failures 5 out of 7 nights. I am
staying in a hotel in Addis for the weekend. It has free Internet, running
water, hot showers, and toilet.”
Ummm … gulp.
Robin and I met at my bedroom door
and I gave her a hug. She seemed as happy to have a stranger in the house as I
was to meet a stranger at the end of my journey.
“Just a minute,” I said, shooting
one finger in the air; I ran back into my room, jostled around inside my
suitcase, and retrieved a giant Hershey bar. I could feel through the foil
wrapper that it was broken to pieces from the trip but handed it to her with a sympathetic
grin: “Here you go. Sounded like you could use this.”
Robin’s 54 years old, tireless,
industrious, motherly in just the right amount. She laughs easily at herself
and most any situation. Her personal life situations have somehow culminated to
her providing the same answer as I to friends who ask: “So … why do you want to
go to Ethiopia?”
“I don’t know, exactly,” is her
response, same as mine.
And here we are, the both of us.
Robin arrived at Mercy Ministry Happy Children’s Home after a 2-week
tour on her own in Egypt. After Ethiopia, she’s scheduled to “holiday” for
another 16 days in Kenya, Uganda, and Rwanda.
Clearly she’s nuts.
Perfect.
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