Ok, I know some of you have been waiting for this post for a week, so I am finally posting it. Last week I volunteered to climb to the rim of a dormant volcano and then walk around the rim all the way to the summit of 2800 meters (1.7 miles) above sea level. I may have been slightly insane to have thought this was a good idea. The thing was that although everyone else who had done it said they were in so much pain the next day and that it was so hard, they all said it was worth it to see what the Great Rift Valley looked like from the summit. So I decided to give it a go (especially since it only cost about $7). So I, along with about 11 other people, boarded a bus at 7:30 in the morning and drove out into the Great Rift Valley to Mt. Longonot. I decided early on that I was going to take my time and not try to keep up with everyone else (even though it is slightly terrifying to be alone since the Rift Valley is home to water buffalo, giraffe, lions, and leopards among other things!). Another staff member from the school, Lori, was kind enough to stick with me throughout the journey. She had already climbed this mountain a few weeks ago because she is preparing to hike Mt. Kenya in just a few days. This was her training. As soon as we started walking I knew that this was going to be one of the most physically challenging hikes of my life because not only was I going to have to climb to an altitude that makes you feel like you are breathing through a straw, but it was also extremely hot (since it is summer here in Kenya). To top it off, imagine that you have to climb in those conditions up a mountain made of sand. See, volcanic rock is a very soft rock that tends to crumble beneath you. After many years of people hiking this same path up to the top, the ground has become what almost looks like sand. If you step up a foot, you slide back 6 inches. You feel like you aren't getting anywhere. We would climb about 20 feet and then need to rest because our muscles were sore and our lungs were burning. It was going to be a very long day! After hiking for over an hour (that felt like 5), Lori and I finally made it to the rim! It was gorgeous up there to be able to look out over the valley. There is this tiny little hut when you reach the top that is a great place to sit and eat. It is also a great motivational tool as you can see it while you are hiking and it helps you to know how much further you have to go. Lori and I took some pictures and then had a seat in this little hut to eat our lunches. Just as we get settled, the Athletic Director from our school, Drew, comes
sprinting passed us. Now, I don't know about you, but when I have just barely made it to the top of a volcano, you think that some who can sprint it must be insane! He sits down and says he made it around the rim in just over an hour. This guy is a marathon runner, so we knew that comparing ourselves to him would be pointless. We just decided to finish our lunches and then take our time to walk around the rim. As we walked, Lori and I talked about what it might look like if this place was in the US. First, it would have guard rails so you don't fall over the edge. Second, they probably would have turned it into a tourist attraction in which you could take a gandala to the top where there would be a restaurant with super expensive food. Lucky for us, Kenya has left this place as natural as possible. It took us over an hour to make it half way if that gives you any indication of how much better in shape Drew was than we were. But again, I reminded myself that i didn't need to be the first person done, or even the eighth person done. I just wanted to finish it for myself to prove I could. By the time we made it to the summit (the half way point) I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to finish. It was beautiful up there, but looking at how far I still had to go and then knowing that I had to climb back down the mountain, well let's just say I was doing a lot of praying (I may have also sang Miley Cyrus's song "The Climb" in my head to keep me moving...don't judge). I thought to myself, well at least it is all down hill from here, so it must be easier than climbing up. Boy was I wrong. I was reminded of an excursion that I took while in Australia. We had gone to some giant sand dunes and took these pieces of polished wood and went sand sledding. It sounds fun, but it is slightly terrifying. Hiking down from the summit of this mountain was very similar to that. Imagine skiing on sand with just your sneakers on. I slipped and slid almost the whole way down that first hill. At one point it was so bad that I had to sit and slide down for fear of falling over the edge and into the crater. When I was about 3/4 of the way around the rim, Lori decided to just keep hiking and not take breaks. I decided to hang back and just take my time. Just as I saw Lori, from afar, about to reach the hut and head down the mountain, some giant storm clouds started to form overhead. I thought that if I didn't pick up the pace I was about to be soaked with some freezing cold rain. Rain in Kenya is very cold because of the high altitude. The drops are also very big most of the time and can be painful if it is raining hard. Miraculously the rain held off for the rest of my hike. By the time I finally reached the hut I didn't think I was going to be able to make it down the mountain. Many of you know that I have some issues with my knees. I was wearing my knee brace, but it didn't seem to help much. I thought for sure my knees were going to give out and I wouldn't be able to hike down the rest of the way. My feet and toes also began to hurt from sliding down the mountain so many times. Your feet slide to the front of your shoes no matter how tightly they are tied because it is so steep. About half way down the mountain I caught up with another member from our group. She was also in pain and was just very tired and hungry. We stuck together until we made it back to the bus. Even with stretching, I was sore for a few days. My knees have yet to go a day without some sort of pain in them, but they are getting better slowly. I may be crazy, but in a few minutes I am actually going to go jog/walk 3 miles (Paul, they didn't give me my number to pin to my shirt yet, but I am working on it!). This is my life in Kenya :)
Prayer Requests:
- For my friend Tina. She is going to South Africa in a few weeks to do an internship there. Pray for financial help for her and for an easy transition to life in SA.
- For my friends who are doing missions in China, Mexico, and many other places around the world.
- For the people of Connecticut. My prayers are with the families who lost children in the shootings yesterday.
- For finances to be able to bring a student from our school who is an orphan to the US this summer. (Contact me if you would like to donate toward this trip my roommate and I are gifting her with.)
- For safe travels for my parents as they come to visit me for Christmas and for my brother to survive 18 days on his own :)
Verse of Encouragement:
“But the angel said to her, “Do not be afraid, Mary; you
have found favor with God. You will conceive and give birth to a son, and you
are to call him Jesus. He will be great and will be called the Son of the Most
High. The Lord God will give him the throne of this father David, and he will
reign over Jacob’s descendants forever; his kingdom will never end.” Luke
1:30-33
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