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  Letter from Michael and Nancy Haninger in Congo
 
     
 

January 8, 2003

Dear Friends,

Happy New Year to all! We have just ended the holiday season just as you have in the United States. We enjoyed our Christmas and New Year's celebrations greatly as we hope you did as well. Observing the holidays here gives one time to reflect upon their significance.

 
             
  New Year's celebration at Presbyterian village church.
New Year's celebration at Presbyterian village church.
  Nancy and I are in our fifties, and when we were children, growing up in the 1950's, the holiday season was a magical time. Everyone seemed happy, although always in a hurry. There were the special foods, especially the cookies and the colorful decorations. It was winter, and for a child, another delight to be able to play in the snow.  
             
  We waited for the mail each day and the arrival of the Christmas catalogs that we could pour through looking for that toy that we always wanted and couldn't live without, knowing that on Christmas eve night, Santa Clause would fulfill our wishes as he would for all the good little boys and girls in the world. This would be a day better than any birthday, as everyone would get presents, eat candy and the family would be together. Under the tree there was also the lighted manger scene for, after all, this was the birthday of Jesus as well. The weeks leading up to Christmas were filled with anticipation and television and radio programs about Christmas. We would go "downtown" to sit on Santa's lap at the big department store where everything was decorated and where there would be a mob of happy but busy people and wonderful smells of nuts roasting. This was Christmas!  
             
  Things were a bit different here. Nancy said one day, "If you didn't know it was Christmas, you wouldn't know it was Christmas." There was no snow, no colorful decorations, no anticipation of gifts, no catalogs (of course there is no mail or department store), no talk of Santa and no one in a particular hurry. What was the same was that people were happy. There was preparation in the form of choir rehearsals. For a change, we heard familiar melodies even if the words were in a foreign language, French or Tshiluba. Then there was Christmas. Mike made rounds and removed the last stitches from another fistula repair. She had a happy, dry Christmas.   Health class at Good Shepherd Hospital.
Health class at Good Shepherd Hospital.
 
             
 

We were invited to attend Mass at the local Catholic church and happily accepted. We have actually been attending services at as many of the churches as we can, as we are missionaries and brothers and sisters to all of God's children here and we find Him in all of their houses. Their ceremony was quite beautiful with more than three hours of singing and dancing. We taped some of the ceremony and will share this on itineration. The priest, Abbe Edmond, is originally from Poland. He speaks Tshiluba beautifully, which means that we didn't understand much of what was said in the service, but as I remember going to Mass as a child when it was in Latin, I didn't understand much then either. After the service, we went to the house "hut" of one of the elders and had lunch. A day and a half later, this gave us another Christmas gift and memory but for that day, it was a very joyful experience. We later ate again with the Sagers, the other missionary couple here, as we reflected together on the tremendous differences in the observances of this holiday. Imagine a Christmas without Santa Clause, without decorations, without catalogs and long lines, without commercialism but where begins the greatest gift of all time, from the birthday boy himself, the gift of eternal life. The joy of being able to experience Christmas as it was meant to be experienced is another gift we receive from you in allowing us to serve in the very meaningful place. We did miss the cookies though!

We begin the new year with joy and anticipation. The health center is now under construction in the village. We still need to raise some of the funds to complete its construction and furnish it, but being able to start it gives such a boost to the population. It will actually have a water supply as IMCK, our mission hospital and school, has agreed to pipe water from our dam. Classes in health, French (reading and writing), Tshiluba, spoken English, and traditional midwifery are all enthusiastically attended. We remember thinking, "Do I have to go to school today?" as kids. As you see both the adults and children packed like sardines into the little schoolrooms with such joy, it humbles you. Whether it is many hours sweating in the operating room, sharing a meal spiced with micro-organisms, participating in a class or church service with little room to move, or working with our Congolese friends in their many endeavors to ease sufferings, we find opportunity to witness to the gift of life realizing that it is not the material things, but life and the relationships that we share with one another and with our Creator that have meaning.

God's Peace from Congo,

Mike and Nancy Haninger

The 2003 Mission Yearbook for Prayer & Study, p. 31

 
     
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