Into the Congo

Trip Start Feb 13, 2011
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Trip End Mar 14, 2011


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Flag of Congo - The Dem. Repub.  , Kinshasa,
Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Yesterday I was up at 05:30 and still not feeling too well. I was sorry to miss the very nice buffet breakfast that comes with the price of the room at the Fairview, but I wouldn't have had much time and I still didn’t really feel up to eating, so it was just as well.

I checked out and got a hotel taxi at 06:00 for the drive to the airport. A marked contrast from yesterday, it only took about 15 minutes to get to the airport in the cool predawn darkness. Check-in and departure formalities went quickly, so I had time for a cup of coffee in the airport before boarding the flight to Kinshasa, in the Democratic Republic of the Congo. There are actually two rival Congos across the Congo River from each other. The DRC is a former Belgian colony that under Mobutu used to be known as Zaire. The Republic of the Congo is a former French colony, quickly arranged by the French to prevent the Belgians from completely dominating central Africa. The stories of both nations are sad, but the Belgian side had it worse. Adam Hochschild’s engrossing book King Leopold’s Ghost tells the wretched story of the beginnings of the Belgian Congo.  This is the area that was the setting for Joseph Conrad’s Heart of Darkness as well.

A glimpse of national frustration and character was available on the ride out to the plane. At the departure lounge, we had to board a bus to take us to the plane and for once the trip was long enough to merit using motorized transportation. But on the way out a loud and animated argument broke out between two groups of female passengers sitting on opposite sides of the half-empty bus. It turned into a shouting match in Lingala, and went on almost all the way to the plane. I thought for a moment they might come to blows, there was threatening body language, but other passengers interposed themselves and managed to keep the lid on.  We took off on time and as I had a window seat, I could follow progress on the ground when there were no clouds.

We flew over Mt Longonot a huge dormant volcano in the Great Rift Valley. Both were stunning in the air which had been cleared by a rain.

Later we flew over Lake Victoria, a very large body of water. With a bit of mist on the edges, even from 36000 ft I couldn’t see the shores when we were over the center. Then I recognized Lake Muhazi in Rwanda and could even pick out the approximate area where the village of Giti is located, the place I visited one of our congregations a few weeks back.  I could spot the Virunga volcanoes on the border of Rwanda, Uganda and Congo, this is one of the last areas, if not the last one on earth where the gentle mountain gorillas live a precarious existence.

Then we flew over the endless sea of the rainforest jungle of central Congo; tree canopies for as far as the eye can see. It is impressive and a bit frightening due its immensity. Then we hit clouds and I could see no more.

The flight took three hours and went without incident. The landing was hard and jolting as usual on the uneven runway.

Formalities went quickly. I talked to Jacob Pembelongo on the phone briefly. He had a business trip to make and was actually flying to Nairobi on the plane on which I arrived, but we arranged to meet at a door and talk briefly (these things can be arranged). He’ll be back for the weekend and we’ll talk more then. Justin Tshikuma-Manenga and another member were waiting for me with a taxi, Jacob told me as soon as I came out.

As I wanted for my bag, yet another argument broke out between passengers waiting in the area. It escalated into another shouting match before uniformed officials intervened and calmed things down. I get the impression things are tense in the Congo….  After collecting my suitcase which came toward the end of the line of bags, I walked passed customs without being stopped and stepped outside. A man with a walkie-talkie met me and asked if I was pastor Meeker. He led me out through the parking lot area where unauthorized people are not allowed to go and to the area where Justin was waiting. After greeting each other we pulled the suitcases out through the vacant parking lot and out passed the wall surrounding the airport, out onto the main road where a taxi waited. We loaded up and began the drive into Kinshasa. Parts of the road had been improved and at one point we passed a Chinese work crew working on the road restoration.

There were all the usual sites from Kinshasa: men pushing or pulling improbably loaded pull-carts, women walking with baskets of all sorts of things on their heads, people sitting or walking among piles of detritus in various states of disarray, men drinking beer at all hours of the day in makeshift bars, everywhere blowing on the ground and in the air the eternal plastic bags that are an eyesore on most of sub-Saharan Africa , overloaded taxis careening around potholes, and the occasional UN vehicle. He happened to be following the same path as a 3-vehicle UN military convoy for blue helmets that had arrived on the same flight that I had. The middle 4WD had three stars on the back; I assumed that was a three-star general arriving from the airport.

We finally arrived at the Grand Hotel, one of two hotels sure for foreigners in Kinshasa. There has recently been an assassination attempt against the president which means things might be on edge in town. I have looked for other hotels, but I haven’t yet found one that inspired confidence or would save any money. At the Grand Hotel I had reserved one of the huts behind the pool. They’re old and moldy, and certainly need refreshing, but they’re half the price of the overpriced rooms in the main tower.

Plans have been made for leadership seminars to start tomorrow. I was happy to learn that nothing more had been planned for this day. I needed to rest and prepare for the activities ahead, there will be three busy days.

So the rest of the day I’ll spend on "office" work, and recuperating a bit for the last days of the trip.
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Comments

Karen Meeker on

I'm so sorry you are still under the weather, and I hope you have things with you that you can take to get you past this malady. Praying for an encouraging next few days.

Margaret Villaescusa on

I hope you will be able to rest up and will be feeling 100% very soon. I really enjoy hearing about all your adventures. Looking forward to when God's Kingdom will bring peace to Africa (and the whole world) and all the wonderful potential of both the land and the people can be realized. God will then wipe away all the tears.

maryhendren
maryhendren on

Hi Joel,
We'll be praying about the three days of meeting and your health. We trust that you will be given the strength to finish this long trip and give the messages you intended. Thanks for the skillful commentary and the photos. The edginess there, the arguments, plastic bags, the amazing pushcarts give a sense of living through despair. Thankfully your presence brings good news for the future.

Regards,
Mary

Lenna Slaughter on

Hello Mr. Meeker ~ I am thankful things have gone as 'smoothly' as they have so far. Thanks for keeping us updated so we know how to pray. I hope you are soon over this bug that is pestering you. Thanks for your dedication.

hervedubois
hervedubois on

Nous prions pour que Dieu vous guérisse et vous donne toute la force nécessaire pour surmonter ce "coup de pompe" et le courage pour mener à bien tout ce que vous aviez planifié !

Nancy Sylor on

Greetings Mr. Meeker,

I'm enjoying travelling with you, meeting the brethren, becoming more familiar with their country. Knowing the difficulties they face enables me to be more specific in my prayers for them. Thank you for taking the time to share your experiences and photos with us. My continued prayers for your health and safety and that all goes according to schedule. Look forward to your safe return home. Warm regards, Nancy Sylor

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