Hello Everyone,
And the hits just keep on coming. Rick has some wonderful thoughts about the trip over and the amazing greeting Group1 received in ZA. Rick has also provided us with some amazing pictures via his Facebook page. "Picture link is at the bottom, you have to read his thoughts first. :-)"
On Tuesday, July 24, the first wave of OAMC members and staff, “Group
1,” left PDX bound for Johannesburg! Unfortunately, a group of 5 members
flying in on a connecting flight from Boise had their flight canceled,
causing them to miss their flight with Group 1. However, they were able
to reschedule with the airline and head on to Joburg the following day,
arriving Thursday evening, safe and sound!
Group 1’s route took them from PDX to Amsterdam and then on to Joburg,
South Africa. Upon arrival in Amsterdam, the plane stopped a ways out
from the terminal. After a while, the pilot announced that we were
waiting for someone to bring stairs so we could get out, and then they
would bus us to the terminal. That was OK, except that the pilot went on
to say that they did not currently know where any stairs were, and they
were trying to find some. After a very long while, a set of stairs
showed up, and we were encouraged. More time passed, then the pilot
asked us all to be patient because even though we had stairs, as it
turns out, they were too short. Eventually, they figured out a way to
raise the stairs, and we were able to get off. By the time we got off
the plane, were shuttled to the terminal, gathered all of our group, and
walked to the other side of the airport to get on our next plane, they
were ready for us to immediately get in line for screening and boarding
of our second flight. And, God is good, we made it, and they didn’t even
have to wait for us!
Arriving in Johannesburg, all of us in Group 1 were thrilled to collect
all of our luggage at baggage claim – all of us except for Virginia! As
it turned out in the end, the airline delivered her bag a day later.
What happened was that someone had taken her bag by mistake and left
their own. One fears this sort of thing if your bag is one of those
black, very generic looking suitcases. However, Virginia’s is hot pink! I
can just imagine what the person was thinking when they picked up
Virginia’s bag by accident: “Look, there is a bright pink bag! Of
course, nobody else in the world has such a beautifully pink bag as I
do!” Who would have thought that having such a unique suitcase would
actually cause more confusion than having just another clone!
As Group 1 entered the lobby of the Johannesburg airport at around 10 PM
on Wednesday night, wearily looking for the ride to our lodging, our
ears were greeted with recognition even before our eyes were. Music
spontaneously filled the airport lobby as “Bawo Thixo Somandla” rang
out, sung by 20+ members of the South African mens chorus who call
themselves “Rise O Man.” Lou, Connie and others were among them, and we
instantly felt like we were being greeted by family, even though we had
never even met most of them before. Hugs ensued, names were exchanged,
pictures were taken, and for a while, time was forgotten. We eventually
pulled ourselves apart to go get some much needed rest. And so it begins
. . .
Rick Pummel