
Allah Hafiz...."Goodbye time"
I am cozily tucked inside as I look out onto this rainy spring day in Maine. The daffodils are looking very spry against the fresh verdant grass. Judy is at work at Miles Hospital. It has been a few days since we have seen each other, which feels odd since were practically attached at the hip for the six weeks in Kashmir. It's hard to believe that already a week has passed since we departed from Kashmir.

As we drove down the mountain range towards Islamabad I had my head out the window to attempt to "take it all in" one last time. The flow of images is like one's brain being on a camera's motor drive. Some of the images imprinted into my mind include: the beautiful morning light across the mountains.

Children heading off for the day to school waving and flashing huge smiles
Gigantic crows hanging out like delinquents in the dead trees which have been swept by the landslides; being face to face with a truckload of chickens as we sat in momentary traffic gridlock in Chikar; the brightly painted trucks loaded to the hilt with their goods
with the sound of their melodic horns chugging up the range.
The women and girls carrying their water containers on their heads back from the spring; goats herds blocking the road. A family of gypsies on their horses; the ubiquitous family graveyards. Rubble piles with rebar sticking out like skeletal frames.
Crushed houses with tents next to them; shop fronts with the men sitting and having chai. It's all powerful imagery with accompanying smells and sounds too.
We were privileged to have had this amazing opportunity in Chikar with CDRS. Todd Shea, program director, is an inspiration for everything that he has done to contribute to this area. He has certainly been a magnet for attracting an extremely motivated, dedicated, compassionate and fun staff. We will miss them all and cherish these new friendships. It feels as though we have left family members behind.




We also hope that the programs we initiated with prenatal care, iodine deficiency disorders and other micro-nutritional deficiency disorders can be sustained, though we won't get too idealistic. It seems as though our work was like a drop in the ocean, but perhaps someday this drop might help turn the tide for this region.
In the personal realm this experience has affirmed our desire to go on more missions. Though nothing is ever perfect, it was a great opportunity for learning and challenges of all sorts.