A Case for MAF

In 2007, when I was new to Lesotho, I was pretty excited to get out into the mountains and visit some of the ‘very rural’ villages. I say ‘very rural,’ because a lot of Lesotho is rural, but there are certainly different levels of rural. Some villages are close to small towns, meaning they have basic clinic facilities, and basic shops for supplies. But then there are those other villages, deep in the mountains, where I was told some of the children had never seen white people before!

Climbing the mountains to reach the far away villages

Climbing the mountains to reach the far away villages

I wanted to go there.

The first time I went out, we went to an area called Ketane. From Semonkong, it took us between 6 and 7 hours on horseback, with pack donkeys following. It was 6 or 7 tough hours, where the horses had to do a lot of technical climbing up and down the many mountain slopes. All in all, it was a fun adventure, and gave me a sense of what life in the rural mountains looks like, where there are no facilities for a day’s walk.

A few years later, a visiting team somehow arranged a Lesotho Defense Force helicopter to take them to the same village. I jumped in the extra seat just to go along for the ride.

The following is no exaggeration:

Defense force helicopter landing at Pulane Children's Centre 

Defense force helicopter landing at Pulane Children's Centre 

The route that took me at least 6 hours on horseback, took us 6 minutes in the helicopter!

Fast forward to 2017. One of our HIV+ children at Pulane Children’s Centre was having a hard time on the medication he had been given. He just kept having bad reactions, and our local clinic, which is pretty far off any main route and not at the leading edge of health care, wasn’t able to help him. They tried to change his medication, but the clinic is staffed by a few government nurses, and no doctor, and they just didn’t know what to do.

One morning the boy came into the room where we were meeting with the staff, and we were shocked. His whole face was swollen, his eyes almost shut. It was clear that we needed to take drastic measures to get him help.

I contacted a doctor at Baylor Clinic, which is a clinic network in Lesotho run by Baylor University in Texas. It is a clinic specifically for HIV+ children in Lesotho. The doctor advised that we get the boy to one of their clinics as soon as possible. The closest one to Pulane Children’s Centre is in Mohale’s Hoek, 3 hour’s drive away. There was no debate, this had to happen.

I'd say the new treatment is working!

I'd say the new treatment is working!

We arrived at Baylor, and what we found was incredible: Professional staff who enjoyed their job, and were on the leading edge of HIV treatments and care. After a quick assessment, the doctor found the problem, and had a simple solution. The child was on an outdated medication that our local clinic didn’t know was no longer in use, and often caused this reaction. The Baylor doctor ran some tests, and prescribed a much better medication. Needless to say, there was immediate improvement, and today that boy is running around, as mischievous as ever.

To me, these two stories link together in explaining just why MAF is so valuable in Lesotho. It’s hard to travel in Lesotho, and there are clinics in the deep mountains, that wouldn’t be reached on a regular basis without aircraft. Secondly, there are solutions to so many of the problems out here, if you can just link up the right people with the recipients who need help. Often the solution is quick and simple, it just takes some kind of practical link to get the right person to the right place.

This is why I think the job MAF is doing is so wonderful, and why I want to be a part of it. Daily, the work they are doing is making very real changes in people’s lives. What’s more, the love and dedication with which the MAF staff do their work goes a long way in reflecting the love of Jesus to everyone they meet. **That’s why we are passionate about being a part of what MAF is doing in Lesotho! This last sentence could be stronger.

Our next few months

We will be at Pulane Children's Centre for Christmas.

We will be at Pulane Children's Centre for Christmas.

It’s worth taking some time to explain the process for getting our family to ready to serve with MAF in Maseru. Currently, we are accepted to MAF South Africa. Before we are ready to work ‘in the field’ with MAF, there are certain training steps to work through. Our situation is a little different, because we will be ‘loaned’ to MAF USA, because they oversee the Lesotho program. As such, our training will be with MAF USA.

In January we fly to Dublin for a week to spend time with friends of ours, one of whom also happens to be our pastor. Why do we have a Pastor who lives in a place we’ve never lived? Good question, with a simple answer: We developed a great relationship with Rob and his wife Patrice on their mission trips to Pulane Children’s Centre. Therefore, it made sense that someone like Rob should be the person Emily and I go to on spiritual matters, and to also be linked to Rob’s church, Liberty Church in Dublin, as a base of spiritual support. So, that week in Dublin will be important in preparing us to serve in Maseru.

MAF Headquarters in Nampa, ID

MAF Headquarters in Nampa, ID

From there we fly to Idaho, via Dallas (I think I can hear two happy grandparents from here). In mid-January Emily and I start a two week training course with MAF called ‘Candidacy.’ This is a way for us to be aligned with the vision and mission of MAF, and to develop relationships with the people at the home office who look after the not so glamorous tasks of admin and HR.

The following two weeks we attend a course to assist us in support raising. During this time we will also be focusing on reaching our support goal, which we need to achieve before we can be online in Lesotho.

We then have a break during February, where we will travel, meeting friends and family, as well as continuing to work on our support raising.

I'm itching to get into a MAF plane and standardization training! This picture is from some recent flying I did in SA.

I'm itching to get into a MAF plane and standardization training! This picture is from some recent flying I did in SA.

March, ahhhh, the time I am most excited about. Flight Standardization. I’ll be flying a Cessna 206 Turbo in Lesotho, which might not sound spectacular to those of you know know airplanes. But, what is spectacular is where we need to be able to get these 206’s into and out of! Mountain flying is a whole new ball game, and MAF recognizes a need for serious, focused training. I’ll spend 3-4 weeks doing this very specific training, learning to handle the 206 safely in Lesotho’s mountains and remote airstrips. What has always impressed me with MAF is their absolute focus on safety and professionalism, which are the goals of the Flight Standardization training.

In April, we will return to South Africa, and then Lesotho. We still have a fair amount of unknowns: Where we will live, how we move our belongings to Maseru, when I will actually start flying, and so forth. These questions will probably only have answers as that time draws closer.

Our family is excited about these next steps. We know that traveling, being away from home for so long, and support-raising are all pretty stressful things. But with our goal in sight, we hope and plan to enjoy every moment. We would love your prayers of support for this process, and as we chip away at our support goals, we would love to talk in more detail with anyone who is interested in helping.

The Long Road to MAF- Part 3

Back to the hut on the hill

Jane, a few months old

Jane, a few months old

On 30 March, 2015, Jane Marie Strugnell was born. As expected, she became the focus of our lives from the moment she was born. We spent all our time and energy learning how to look after her, how to change our normal routines to fit around this new and infinitely important being in our lives.

It’s recommended, for good reason, that you shouldn’t enter the mission field immediately after you get married. We took this to heart, knowing that Emily and I needed to work on our relationship and life together before we started thinking how our lives would reach outward into the world. We felt very strongly that the same should be true after having a child, specifically a first child. We needed to focus on her, and the rest of our lives just kind of rolled on by as we grew and adapted to life as a family.

I enjoyed the flight at the flight school, but needed to use it for something more

I enjoyed the flight at the flight school, but needed to use it for something more

By mid 2016, however, we started to feel something changing. I was still a trustee of the charity that ran Pulane Children’s Centre, and knew that Jill, the director, was getting to a stage where she wanted to retire and start taking things a little more easy. With that in mind, and being at a point where I was growing weary of working in a corporate flight training setting, we began to feel more open to what might be next.

After suggesting to Jill that we would be willing to move to Lesotho for a few months, (I should have learned by now), she was supportive and happy to have the help. Our idea of being there to support her soon changed when she announced that she was stepping-down so that I could take over as director. Huh, Maybe I should have seen that coming.

Our truck fully loaded heading to Pulane

Our truck fully loaded heading to Pulane

We were excited by this, rather than afraid. The chance to step-in and keep PCC going strong was energizing. The idea, still, was to do this for a set amount of time. We wanted to make sure that when Jane needed formal schooling, we were in a place that could happen.

One of the planes at the MAF Lesotho hanger when we visited to do our interview

One of the planes at the MAF Lesotho hanger when we visited to do our interview

One night, laying awake in our hut on the mountain, thinking deep thoughts about life, I found myself thinking again about MAF. And if I was honest with myself, that was what I really wanted to do in the long-term. The way I understood things, MAF USA and MAF South Africa were part of the same overall company, but they were responsible for different projects. Years before this, I had assumed that as I would have to go through MAF SA, that meant I wouldn’t be able to work at the Lesotho base. This, coupled with my desire to serve in Lesotho, meant that I had just about pushed all possibility of MAF out of mind.

But, I thought, why not just send them and e mail and see if it would be possible to at least try apply to the Lesotho project.

The e mail I got in response essentially said Sure, why not? The HR department in SA spoke with the fine folks in the US HR department, and said that theres no reason why MAF SA couldn’t lend me to MAF US.

This changed everything

Having worked in Lesotho so long, I had developed a love for the country, the mountains, and the people. I had seen firsthand the struggles they faced. I wanted to do something to help, in a practical and lasting way. Pulane Children’s Centre was part of that, but the dream of using my flying to help others, and specifically in Lesotho, was an opportunity I couldn’t turn away from. As a family, we chose, instead, to run toward it.

We started the MAF application process in December 2016, about 11 years after I first applied. In September 2017 we heard that we were accepted! And that’s were we are today.

The path ahead

Our family in Pulane in early 2017

Our family in Pulane in early 2017

One thing we want to make sure is clear, is that we are committed to Pulane Children’s Centre, and the move to MAF is made even more perfect in that we will be able to remain as the directors of the work at PCC, even if we are not living on-site. We have been working at PCC to set things up to run smoothly with the local Basotho managers in charge. They do a great job and fill us with more and more confidence each day. We know they can keep PCC going strong, with us providing them with the tools they need to do that. We are also moving forward with MAF preparations. This involves support-raising and training. Support-raising starts now, and training is scheduled for January 2018 in the USA.

The road for me to get to MAF has been a long one, requiring lots of patience. Looking back, I know that when I was 20 years-old, I wasn’t ready for that. But now, with Emily standing strong at my side, and Jane helping us keep perspective on what’s important, we are ready and excited for life with MAF Lesotho!

The Long Road to MAF- Part 2

My treasure in a field

Emily on her horse, before I met her.

Emily on her horse, before I met her.

In 2008, while still working in Semonkong, a small group of American volunteers come to spend a few months at the Children’s Centre. One of the guys, also named Grant (but pronounced the American way), became a good friend of mine. When he left, he invited me to visit the USA.

In 2009 I was able to do that.

I arrived a few days before November in Salt Lake City, Utah, to spend a month doing a little fundraising for PCC, and also having some time off. On Halloween, Grant invited me to his house to hang out and watch a movie. Oh, and he invited his friend Emily too, was that ok with me?

As it turns out, it was more than ok with me

My first visit to Minnesota once we were dating.

My first visit to Minnesota once we were dating.

That was the first time I saw Emily. And nothing groundbreaking happened that night. Our eyes didn’t lock in realization that we had both found our soulmate. But what did happen is that the foundation of our friendship formed in the joint activity of avoiding Halloween costume parties.

During that month in the USA, I spent time with Emily, and we started building our friendship. At the end of the month I left, as planned, and returned half a world away to Africa.

We kept in touch, and we didn’t grow apart. Things stayed on a friendship level for around 2 years. Through our continued connection as friends, I joyfully opened up an email from Emily one day to read the words OK, I’m confused about our relationship.

And she said it in a way that made my face light up. I had hoped for this to happen. I had thought of Emily for a long time as my treasure in a field. Jesus talks about a parable where a man find something of great value hidden in a field, and he goes out, sells all he has, so that he can buy the field. Emily felt like my treausre.

We started dating and from there things moved fast. During this same time, I decided to redirect my focus to flying, and accepted a position at a new flight school as a senior instructor pilot. Living in South Africa, earning a salary, and having a slightly more normal life, allowed Emily and I to develop our relationship and get married, which we did in 2012.

Lucky for me, Emily followed me to South Africa, having left her job in campus ministry a few months earlier.

We began our married life in Oudtshoorn, South Africa, where I worked at the flight school, and Emily adapted to life in Africa.

Post engagement pictures in April 2011

Post engagement pictures in April 2011

We knew at that stage that we wanted to move into mission-type work sometime in our lives. We didn’t know when, but it was something that stayed in the back of our minds.

I would still think about MAF from time to time, but I felt that I had an attachment to Lesotho, and if I served anywhere, I would ideally like to go there. MAF Lesotho fell under the US program, and if I applied to MAF SA, Lesotho wasn’t an option. Or so I thought.

We were married in Colorado in 2012

We were married in Colorado in 2012

Keep reading for part 3