Things came at me rather hard and fast when we returned from the US. Hopefully I’ll get a chance to catch the blog up with some of the more important things. Given that I am using this blog as an account of what has been transpiring over the past few years (i.e. for me), I’d like not to skip the more interesting events.
For now I will backtrack to the recent vacation. Doesn’t seem so recent now unfortunately.
We began the trip by stopping in Holland to see some friends. We have been doing this most trips to the US over the past few years. It’s nice to break up the trip (get the kids out of the airplanes/airports), see some people that were good friends of ours from when they were living in Burundi and also explore the Netherlands.
|Int. Criminal Court, Kiran in foreground|
It was a wonderful time of year to be in The Hague. Though we’d been there this time of year before, we never really had a chance to roam about the place and see what it has to offer. I must say, I was impressed, particularly to do it on a bicycle. Yes, the Netherlands has a wonderful reputation of being bike-friendly but until you’ve hopped on a bike and experienced it yourself you probably don’t appreciate how amazing it is. We were particularly enjoying it since we live in a place where that sort of infrastructure doesn’t exist.
Ann and Jan have kids around our age so that’s a bonus as well. Makes it more fun for them since I’m quite sure that our girls were oblivious to the charm of the city.
|Priya and bike|
Leaving from Europe is of course a much easier way to get to the US and starting from East Africa. Nonetheless, the airlines were still incapable of getting all of our bags to our destination. Fortunately I’m quite familiar with the lost baggage staff at most of the airports that we frequent in the US. We always eventually get the bag(s) but it’s annoying and one would think that it wouldn’t need to happen every trip to the US.
Overall I felt that our time in southern Indiana was relaxing. As you might expect, it gets easier as the children get older. They are lots of fun when they are tiny but it’s a lot more work.
One thing that is nice is the simplicity of rural life. The girls had the chance to pet the horses, feed the chickens, see wild rabbits and raccoons, etc. Also, the weather this year was much more manageable than in previous years. It’s usually unbearably hot. This year, partially because it was scheduled a bit later than normal, we were able to spend more time outside and depend less on seeking the solace of air conditioning.
With four airline tickets, it’s also far more expensive than it used to be. However we’ve agreed that it’s been so valuable for the girls to build relationships with family in addition to the overall experiences of being in the US. It’s significantly different from their lives in Burundi. And we have a good time as well.
We did squeeze in a bonus trip to St. Louis to see some friends of ours who had recently relocated there from Bujumbura. We’d considered it clear back when we first heard they were going. I looked it up on Google maps and figured out that it was only about four hours away. I didn’t know at the time that we’d actually be able to pull it off but I’m very glad we did. In addition to having a wonderful time with them and seeing their new lives in the US, it was a place I don’t know very well. I went through there a couple decades ago but hardly stopped and I didn’t remember much.
Though we only went for one night, we were able to see quite a bit. What we saw impressed us (maybe we’re easily impressed these days…). It’s definitely livable and I wouldn’t mind going back and exploring more later.
We stayed in a hotel while we were there since our unfortunate friends’ container, carrying all their belongings from Burundi, happened to get routed to Peru. It’s a long story but between that and the fact that their stuff from Virginia was also delayed, their beautiful new house was mostly empty. Not pleasant for them now but overall I think they’re going to like living there.
When we left Louisville, we made the short trip north to Minnesota. Our friend Kathy lives there and we budgeted two nights to hang out with her in St. Paul, our second and last Saint of the trip. In addition to just a lovely time catching up on things with Kathy, we again took advantage of the time to explore this area as well – something we haven’t done in the past. Usually it’s our first stop in the US and we are normally quite brain-dead due to travel and jet lag. This time we had the rare benefit of already having been in the States for a couple weeks.
I have to say, I was quite impressed. We have several friends from Minnesota and we’ve heard good things but we have generally had to take their word for it. This time we drove around and see what the place has to offer. I realize that it’s probably not for everyone – iced over or a few months a year – but if you can tolerate the winter, there’s a lot to experience.
Then we were off to the West. While I don’t mind the flatness of the places we visited thus far – and they are all flat – I admit that I began to look forward to higher altitude and some mountains. I think it’s part of my DNA. Though we don’t live in the mountains in Burundi, we can see some. It’s better than nothing.
We sort of hit the ground running in Boise. We had one night to pick up our camping gear, get organized and head to the mountains. It doesn’t sound as complicated as it was for some reason.
We don’t camp the way I used to do it when I was younger. My siblings tend to crank it up a notch or two nowadays. Though a lot of us still do the tent thing, as a group we tap into the luxury of RVs and a rather elaborate spread. It’s not rustic but it’s fun. One day, when the girls are a bit older, I’d like to take the family backpacking in the woods.
After a few days of camping we made our way to my parent’s place about four hours away. Like Priya’s parents’, it a nice retreat. Strangely enough camping is not really a retreat. It’s a lot of work and activity with not much down time whereas small town Idaho was an opportunity to regroup, get our doctor’s visits in and hang out with my folks. Also, everything is relatively close so we didn’t spend all our time in the vehicle.
After a few days in Kimberly, we headed back to Boise for our final couple of days to shop, pack and ready ourselves for the return.
Overall it was a full and fulfilling visit. I’m always amazed at how much we fit in over a relatively short time.
|end of a great trip|
Alas, it was time to return to the trenches. I’d been tracking things in Burundi on an almost daily basis. We had to decide if the security situation in Burundi would allow for the family to return with me. In discussion with my team and assessing the overall trend of events, we determined that there was no significant risk for our expatriate staff and their families. It was a difficult decision either way but in retrospect it was the right thing to do. We continue to monitor the situation and it could still take a turn for the worse but for now, we are back and life goes on. Peace remains elusive.
-Bella Lewitsky, dancer (1916-2004)