Saturday, 26 January 2013

Adjusting to Change


They say that when you make a BIG move, like moving to another country or changing careers, it often takes 6 months to a year to adjust to your new surroundings, to dismiss the need to return back to the ‘normal’ life of the past. There is a roller coaster of emotions, the excitement and anticipation of the adventure ahead, the new experiences gained followed by corkscrew and big dips, sending you into all sorts of doubts and questions about whether you have done the right thing.  It’s not too long that something may click into place and things are all well again.
This sentiment is true for our family too (who have left their Welsh home and have moved to Zarqa in Jordan), who experienced very similar emotions which often resulted in irrational calls for a return home, particularly when things seemed too difficult or we have been struck with D and V, usually by something we had eaten. In those times, when we would say to ourselves and to the children “don’t worry.......and when we go back to Wales you will miss Jordan, your new friends and the school etc”, really hoping that would be the case.
Towards the end of our first full semester in Jordan and having experienced some very extreme situations and developments for the work we were doing, we were looking forward to a break back with friends and family in the UK.  Yet, Lilian came to us shortly before our break, saying, “I don’t want to go back to Wales.” This was after months of protests and tears, and trying come up with a way of staying in Wales (believe us, she tried very hard). This statement did and continues to encourage us as parents, who moved our children’s lives upside down, to a very different country and culture, all on a leap of faith! It has shown us how adaptable children are, and how God’s hand is on us all.
Our stay in Wales has been unexpectedly emotional, with many challenging situations occurring and just re-entering a culture that is almost opposite to the one that we have been immersed in for the past 9 months.  It has been frequent to find our minds wandering to the ‘new home’ of Jordan and missing those that we have become friends with, the unconventional ways of applying laws and generally living life. Even the children occasionally mention that they miss Jordan, that’s a turn up for the books!!
Despite this ‘pining’ for Jordan, we are most grateful for this break and chance to catch up with family and friends. We have enjoyed the snow, the amazing food, hospitality and being back in our home land of WALES. The children have loved seeing their cousins and friends as well as toys that they had almost forgotten about.
So, one week until we go back to Jordan, and yet there is plenty to do and much to enjoy before we continue this adventure in the wilderness.

Author - Richard

Saturday, 19 January 2013

Life in the Desert

The Green Green Grass of Home
I was in the car, on the way to the airport for a visit home to Wales. In my mind I was thinking of how struck we had been by the sparse desertedness (I know it's not a word) of the desert. In Wales we have a saying "The green green grass of home," and it has been one of the things we've really missed. Everything surrounding us is sand coloured. The bright yellow of the sun bounces off the sand all around us, the dusty roads, the sand coloured buildings. We have been longing to see that luscious expanse of green green grass.



In the few weeks before returning home we have experienced a few showers of rain, and by showers I mean, a few sprinklings, along with one day of proper, heavy "It's raining cats and dogs" rain. Only one day of proper rain in 9 months!

It's funny, Despite how much you miss the rain, after a few days being home in Wales we were quite happy for it to stop now! and as for the green green grass of home, our back garden was more of a bog from the excessive rain the UK has had this Summer/Autumn and Winter!


The view from our roof Al Zarqa
Anyway, back to what I wanted to write about... 
In the car on the way to the airport something struck me! Most of the time Jordan looks pretty barren, especially where we live in Zarqa.  There are olive trees and some plants in people's gardens, but the horizon is sand, the plots of unused land around us are dry and lifeless. When a land is so dry and seemingly lifeless, it's seemingly impossible that any life could ever come of it. But with just a few drops of rain, a few days of brief showers and life finds its own way. Small blades of grass sprout up in random patches. The first time we saw this Lilian leapt for joy. Life brings life. The seemingly hopeless has a potential which isn't visible to the naked eye.

Author: A.E.