North to Irbid and back to Amman
August 22nd, 2008We arrived back in Amman this afternoon to find the building with our flat locked and no watchman to let us in! We discovered that an emergency had taken everyone to Madaba and they could not return for one hour. After three days with no time for internet access I decided to walk to Starbucks to use the WiFi connection. Going to Starbucks in Amman and Lima still amazes me…
We left the south on Tuesday and traveled north through Shoback, where we stopped to see the Shoback Castle and ancient city outside the modern one. The crusader castle was fascinating, with tunnels and rooms to explore. We arrived in Irbid around 5:30 pm, and settled into two apartments - one for each gender - and brought in food for dinner. That night was a hot one and no one slept well. The next morning I began the day with a cut to my finger - obtained from the low hanging ceiling fan while I was dressing. It could have been much worse but it gave me a bit of a scare - Rick, Arwen and I are too tall for some Jordanian ceilings.
The next day we arrived at Al Nahda Center for the Physically Disabled for a day with the most severely involved follow-up recipients. We did 2 foam-in-place (FIPS) custom back cushions and 1 total FIPS seating system (back and seat cushions) with some great results. That night Rick had a similar ceiling fan accident to mine, only his required an emergency room visit for stitches to his hand and a prescription for antibiotics. We definitely plan to stay elsewhere in Irbid next year! Rick will be fine, but decided to take a rest day after that incident.
Yesterday we completed our work in Irbid with a number of kids and adults who needed various repairs and adjustments, and in the course of the day several wheelchairs were resurrected to a useful state. A highlight of the day was seeing Hadeel, a girl we met in 2006. She and her parents came for follow-up with her manual wheelchair. In addition we were able to provide an adapted toilet seat (part of our leftover stored equipment from last year) to make life easier for Hadeel and her mother, and introduced them to AAC. Hadeel, now 18, is clever and picked up quickly on how to use symbols for communication. She already signs, but can benefit from having broader communication options - she has a lot to say!
Last evening our friends at Al Nahda put on a party for us, with mansaf (the Jordanian national dish), music, a skit and dancing the dubka. We were each given a mosaic as a gift, created by a man with one finger on each hand who is a member of the center. We had a fine time under the stars in the cool of the evening.
This morning we arose early and headed northwest of Irbid to visit Um Quays, a site with Roman ruins where we could see Syria, the Golan Heights, the Sea of Galilee and the West Bank all at once. After visiting the museum we ate pomegranates fresh from the tree, before heading south again toward Irbid. On the way there, we stopped for coffee and a visit with Hadeel and her family and had a lovely time. Arwen and I decided that Hadeel should be the recipient of the 24 message digitized speech device that was donated to us by an ISAAC vendor in Montreal. It was such fun to see Hadeel’s response to the device and we are sure that she and her family will put it to good use!
Back in Amman we bid goodbye to Abu Malach, our bus driver and valued team member - hoping we can work together next summer. Tonight Jack goes to the airport for his flight home. Scott has another day with us before leaving on Sunday morning. We left Isabelle to spend the night with Hadeel and her family. Tomorrow morning they will drive her half an hour to the West Bank border crossing so she can visit Jerusalem, and she will rejoin us on Sunday night or Monday here in Amman. Isabelle goes to the airport Monday night to return to Quebec. Meanwhile Rick, Arwen and I have lots to keep us busy - visits with friends the next four nights, numerous meetings and a follow-up visit with one family we saw last week in Madaba, and so it goes.
All for now,
Tamara