Sunday 5 April 2020

For such a time as this - part 13


April 5, 2020    part 13

In the last post I mentioned we were planning to start delivering the Hineni Pesach boxes. However, on Thursday night Wim began to suffer from diarrhea, had a lot of phlegm and even vomited. Thankfully, he didn’t have a fever and no shortness of breath, but naturally it scared and worried us because nowadays, the first thing that comes to mind is: is it corona? We felt bad having to cancel our Hineni participation, but there was nothing we could do about it.
While picking up the newspaper, Wim came back with a surprise!
Our neighbour received a plant from their health fund and decided to give it to us. 

While ten people (the maximum allowed) from the ICEJ staff worked hard that morning to prepare the Pesach packages, we had a ‘lazy’ morning. Wim had probably eaten something the day before that had been ‘off’ and that, together with the explosive start of the allergy season, triggered a strong reaction. As the day went on, he soon was back to normal, for which we were so grateful!

That Friday, we enjoyed the extra day of rest, for it had been a busy week. During normal times, I’m at home most of the week, and now, more than ever, I’m out of the house, and on the phone. Trying to make sense of our new ‘normal’ also takes a lot of mental energy. 

A trip to the supermarket wasn’t a success, as I noticed a line of waiting people outside. Not wanting to waste my time, I walked back home again. “You are back quickly!” Wim said. “We have enough to last till Sunday.)  

I was able to make a start with the special weekly newsletter for our church, which always takes more time than I expect but it’s such a joy to do. On Shabbat it was ready to be sent out all over the world and bless and encourage our fellow believers.

Because of a sharav (heat wave), we had our coffee on the balcony. The hot dry weather is expected to break on Sunday afternoon and will drop from 29 degrees Celsius to 18 again and night temperatures below 100 C. They even predict some rain later this week.

Sunday morning: we were ready for a new day and week. I woke up tired, because (in my dreams) I had been busy packing the car with Hineni meals to distribute and stressing about the Pesach boxes we also had to deliver... How on earth could we get everything ready in time?

It took a long time before we received an answer from Benjamin and Kochava, who told us the meals were ready, but they were still waiting for the distribution list. While we were on our way to Hineni, Kochava phoned with the news that today there were no deliveries – Lena from City Hall had spoken... Lena was probably too busy with the Pesach distribution to also deal with the meals. We all felt bad for the people who didn’t get anything to eat today because of that, but there was nothing we could do about it. 

So, while Wim stayed in the car (there was no parking place to be found in the narrow street), I took some pictures of the ICEJ volunteers that were hard at working filling the last 100 Pesach boxes. I was so relieved when Benjamin told us that 400 packages already had been picked up by contact persons to be delivered to needy people around Jerusalem.

items inside the Pesach package. Flyer with Hebrew/Russian Ps. 91 
Not having to deliver any meals, freed us to do some shopping of our own. I wanted to buy some plants for some of the contact persons we had encountered while delivering the meals. The door of the Kiryat haYovel flower shop was blocked, so I had to shout to the people in the back of the shop if they could help me. The plants were ridiculously expensive, NIS 50 for a kalanchoe, but the cheaper alternative didn’t make for a nice present, so it had to do. “Do not stand in front of the door, but on the side,” the owner told me. I was wearing a mask, he didn’t, but I complied. While waiting for him to wrap the five plants in festive paper, I noticed that the nearby supermarket refused to let people in who didn’t wear a face mask. Perhaps this new rule cancels the ’10 customers at a time’ restriction. Would make sense.

There was no line of shoppers waiting to be let in our neighborhood supermarket. Some people wore masks, some also gloves, but some didn’t wear any. We stocked up on milk and other food, but eggs were not available. Several people asked the owner if he had eggs and left when they heard there weren’t any. (People have been hoarding them before Pesach.) Some supermarkets only sell eggs (12 per client) when they buy groceries for more than NIS 150. I was pleasantly surprised to see face-masks were now sold as well! Guess where they are from? CHINA!