I’m not sure how many people celebrated Andy Murray’s Wimbledon final appearance last night. One thing is certain, a few ‘sickies’ will have been taken today! But spare a thought for our guys who are trying to drill boreholes in Jos.
On Saturday, fresh violence broke out in Plateau State. The scene of the violence was nine villages in Barikin Ladi Local Government Area. In the last couple of years, our drilling team has completed a number of boreholes around Barikin Ladi.
Gunmen, who also made use of explosives, reportedly attacked the villages in the early hours of Saturday. The suspicion is that a Fulani group carried out the attacks in retaliation for the arrest of Fulani men suspected to have killed a policeman. Inhabitants of one village ran to the church and sheltered in the house of the Pastor, where they were cornered and murdered.
Fifty bodies were later recovered!
On Sunday, during the mass burial, gunmen attacked mourners and claimed even more victims!
Is it any wonder that Jos is described as “tense” this morning? Is it any wonder that Tim instructed our guys to stay at home?
Please pray that peace will return to Plateau and that those bereaved will be comforted.
…. we read about it all the time. The way that we, in the West, are obsessed with speed. So much so that we make ourselves ill with stress, worrying about all those things that we can’t get done. On the other hand, people living on most of the other continents have a slightly different view of time and pace (OK, granted, the Americans are like us …. well, the East Coast ones anyway).
But there’s another angle to this. Cultural awareness and acceptance. Do we appreciate that asking Africans to work at our speed is sometimes inappropriate? Does our African team appreciate that asking us to work at their pace is also sometimes inappropriate? I guess we just need to go on a cross-cultural training course! But would that get rid of the frustration? Consider the following episode from the TASTE diary.
Our new CEO, Ben Udejiofo, takes the reins and settles into the poorly upholstered Chief Exec’s seat. He begins to communicate with Tim, our team leader in Jos. There’s a problem. We need a new drill bit to do our next job and we can’t find a stockist who has one. This is a real problem because without the drill bit, nothing can happen. Ben encourages Tim to scour the suppliers – to no avail. Ben mentions this to past CEO, Steve, who has family in Lagos. Two e-mails later and we are talking to a major supplier of consumables in Lagos. “No, we don’t keep that size”. ‘Do you know anyone else who might?’ “No”. Great!
Then Ben has a brainwave – that’s why we appointed him! There is a manufacturer of quality drill bits in Halifax. A couple of phone calls later and a new bit is on its way, via DHL, to Jos. Three days later, the team have their new drill.
“How’s the drilling going Tim?”
“Not started yet”
“Why? Didn’t the drill arrive?”
“Oh, yes, that’s great. But the Land Rover developed an oil leak.”
“But the mechanic was working on it last week” “Yes, but he didn’t spot the leak”.
One week later the mechanic is still working on the oil leak; either it’s a big job or he’s very slow …. and Ben has encountered his first glimpse of different work patterns and pace in central Nigeria!
But at least the drilling team managed to drill the hole with the new bit … they are just waiting now for the Land Rover to get fixed to tow the compressor to site so that they can flush the hole and finish off. What’s the betting the compressor develops a fault ….
Perhaps it’s just me but I’m feeling a bit nostalgic! Drinking fountains are making a comeback! Or at least they are in the University of Sheffield.
The very sight of a drinking fountain reminds me of hot days in London, playing football until it’s well past tea-time, then running home (how did we have the energy) and stopping en route to slurp from a drinking fountain. In my case it wasn’t a beautiful work of art like the picture, rather a spartan, stainless steel job that seemed to make the water taste metallic. But I’m sure that was my imagination. But it was cold and it quenched our thirst.
Oh, glory days. Nothing to worry about except whether the sun was shining. I suspect there was plenty to worry about but advancing years have provided me with rose-tinted spectacles to observe all things from my youth.
Sorry – day-dreaming over – back to 2012. The Student Union at Sheffield University (SUSU) have been looking with an environmental eye at the amount of plastic used in the bottling of fresh water. Their logic seems valid: compare all the costs (financial and environmental) of students buying water in bottles – with the costs of providing free water from drinking fountains and you get a no-brainer result. Drinking fountains win hands down – and, these days, the hygiene considerations are far greater than when I was slurping freely in the 60s.
So SUSU has installed fountains around the University and, as the water is provided free of charge, they are encouraging students to drop a few pence into a collection box close to the fountain. Every so often the boxes will be emptied and the contents donated to a water charity that provides clean drinking water in the developing world. It is an admirable scheme and SUSU ought to be congratulated for their initiative.
You might be wondering how we know about this. TASTE is one of two charities nominated to receive the contents of these collection boxes during the next 15 months. So, don’t forget Sheffield Uni students – when you drink from the fountain, remember to leave a small donation!
Around 7:30 a.m. on Sunday 26th February, a suicide bomber smashed his car through the gates of COCIN HQ church in Jos, Plateau State. The bomber failed to reach the church building but still managed to kill 3 people and injure numerous worshippers. Dozens of cars were badly damaged and glass was showered everywhere.
What made this outrage a little more personal was that I had been worshipping in that church just two weeks earlier. The seats occupied by me and my friends were seats that were showered with glass and debris, causing painful injuries and damaging ear drums. That’s a bit too close for comfort!
But it is a risk that every worshipper faces each time they set off for church on Sunday morning. Churches routinely search worshippers and metal scanners are as widely used as hymn books. COCIN HQ had set up road blocks where every car was stopped and searched; questions will be asked why the bomber got past those blocks.
So next time you are tempted to stay away from church for some minor reason, think about church goers in Central and Northern Nigeria who, quite literally, risk their lives every time they set off to worship.