Our Newroz break started almost a week earlier than scheduled. On the morning of March 1st we heard the heart-wrenching news that our friend, teammate, and fellow worker was shot and killed by one of his students. He taught faithfully at a school 5 hours away that is in the same network as ours for 6 years. Although the break started early, it came with quite heavy hearts. The first few days were spent with our team, praying, talking, and processing. Then after a "snow storm" we made the trip to Sulaimania, Iraq to attend the memorial service for our brother and to be with the team there.
Although we will never know on this side of heaven the entirety of the story.... It was still an amazing testimony to God's forgiveness and reconciliation (a concept foreign in this culture). He will be greatly missed by all who came into contact with him; but God is sovereign!
We spent 4 days there with the team, then took this bus-load to Erbil to spend a night with our directors there. (also enjoyed some onion rings, fried shrimp, and milkshakes with M-n-M's!)
When we got back to Duhok we immediately started helping with the soccer clinic. But then enjoyed a few leisurely days. Going for walks....
dreaming of the potential of this city
and drew closer to our teammates. Playing the name game, sharing meals, and going out to eat together. I love these guys!!!!
I also got a Kurdish cooking lesson for Chicken Briani. The jist of it is to just fry everything in a lot of oil. :o)!!!
We went to our neighbor girl's Birthday party.
Went for drives with our neighbors and friends
learned T-ball with a broken stand and stick with friends.
Then the actual Newroz holiday began. 3 days of feasting and celebrating the Kurdish New Year. Fires always kickstart this holiday. So Andy and Dan (our teammate and neighbor) took apart an old washing machine to make our "fire-pit". Job well done guys!
We invited friends, neighbors, and coworkers to enjoy hot dogs (chicken franks), sweets, and pop on our 3rd story roof. It was super fun!
Andy with a fellow teacher from school enjoying some hot dogs
The city was decked out for the holiday.
We got dressed up and waited for our Kurdish friends to pick us up for the picnic.
We found the perfect spot..... always an ordeal. We drive 30 mins, they debate whether if it's good enough, drive an hour longer and finally decide on THE ONE, which looked just like the one we passed by an hour ago... at least it looks the same to us.
We set up... of course it's not like the American style of picnicing... (Pack a cold-meat sandwhich, apple, and chips). If they are going to DO IT, they are going to DO IT RIGHT! They spent all morning making the traditional dishes: Iprax, Briani, Nook, and Zalata to bring for the picnic.
Then some lounging around took place: Flying kites
Eating seeds and playing dominoes
It was super hot in the sun... So we set up a little shade area for Zephie Delal... where she basically learned to roll over. She has done it before, but not repeatedly like this.
Of course, she was the center of attention...
Then the well known game "Throw Rocks" started. One team throws a rock to try and knock the big rocks over on the other team's side. Kinda like a Kurdish Style Boccee Ball???!!!
Of course... we danced and listened to music...
and just sat around drinking tea and chatting:
Delal ended up falling sleep as the sun was setting. A little nap on Mama's lap is always welcome every now and then. :)
We enjoyed some Chicken Kebabs and fruit to close our evening. Then it got a little too dark to do much else. So we headed home in the crazy traffic...everyone was exhausted.
Overall, it was a GREAT break. Just like last year, a great Newroz celebration with our closest friends here. But we were both ready to get back in the swing of our normal routines. As close to "normal" you can get here anyway! :)


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