Sat. 10-27-07 Day
It rained all night but it turned into a nice day for us today. Ikea. Took the bus to Las Ramblas and walked it most of day. To port and monument to Cristobol Colon (Columbus). Had lunch at a huge seafood rest. All 4 of us shared the paella. Bus back. Check out and board our ship tomorrow.
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Trip Part 2
Sat. 10-27-07 (past midnight starting the day)
Our Amsterdam-Barcelona flight was even worse. A large group of drunken Spaniards made the 2-hour flight very distasteful for all the other passengers. They were loud and raucous and we couldn’t hear anything. One woman’s high, loud piercing laugh just reverberated through the plane. They didn’t get caught passing their whiskey bottle around till near the end of the flight. But they were even more sauced then and wouldn’t do anything the flight attendants told them to.
This was probably my worse alcohol-affected flight since my flight to Uzbekistan when a rather large drunken Russian stole my missionary buddy Mark Hausfeld’s seat next to me, proceeded to imbibe every bottle of vodka on the plane, and fell asleep on my shoulder. I can still see Mark laughing as he looked back at my predicament. (By this time the Russian was snoring in my ear.)
Getting our luggage in Barcelona and getting to the hotel (Prestige Congress) were further harrowing experiences that left all my patience drained.
It was good to sit down with our friends who we’ll be with, Jim and Sherryl Ford, in the restaurant.
Peg’s already asleep and soon I will be, too.
She’s online, I’m not for some reason. Will post when can but probably not on ship. I’m downloading photos but will wait to add them.
Our Amsterdam-Barcelona flight was even worse. A large group of drunken Spaniards made the 2-hour flight very distasteful for all the other passengers. They were loud and raucous and we couldn’t hear anything. One woman’s high, loud piercing laugh just reverberated through the plane. They didn’t get caught passing their whiskey bottle around till near the end of the flight. But they were even more sauced then and wouldn’t do anything the flight attendants told them to.
This was probably my worse alcohol-affected flight since my flight to Uzbekistan when a rather large drunken Russian stole my missionary buddy Mark Hausfeld’s seat next to me, proceeded to imbibe every bottle of vodka on the plane, and fell asleep on my shoulder. I can still see Mark laughing as he looked back at my predicament. (By this time the Russian was snoring in my ear.)
Getting our luggage in Barcelona and getting to the hotel (Prestige Congress) were further harrowing experiences that left all my patience drained.
It was good to sit down with our friends who we’ll be with, Jim and Sherryl Ford, in the restaurant.
Peg’s already asleep and soon I will be, too.
She’s online, I’m not for some reason. Will post when can but probably not on ship. I’m downloading photos but will wait to add them.
Trip Part 1
(Posting from Spain)
Fri. 10/26/07
[I’ll be doing brief posts as available to fill in later.]
More Adventures in Flying
Sitting in Schipol Airport in Amsterdam just past noon. 7 hours ahead of Springfield time. Our flight from Detroit on NWA was 8 hours so w/ boarding we were on the plane about 9 hours. 3 little kids, about 5, 6 and 7 were sitting together alone in the middle section in the row behind us (we were in 2 seats on the left). One of them kept ringing the call button several times a minute. It lasted the whole flight. Their father ignored them. Passengers, stewards, stewardesses tried to stop it but to no avail. The one time I did fall asleep I was awakened by the boink. They stayed awake all night. When we hit the ground, they fell asleep. What timing. They disrupted the whole plane with nary a peep from the father.
Also had a sick infant, crying a lot, which a doctor treated twice.
The guy in front of me was one of those bozos who slings the seat back. When that happens I have no room at all. In fact, it changed the angle of the in-seat screen so much on the LCD, I couldn’t see the picture clearly. And I still had to give up foot room to the huge box that each row has for the video connections.
Trans-Atlantic flights are seldom fun.
I went through the mini art museum they have here. I’ve done this several times. They always have different displays. Once, I even saw some Rembrandts.
Fri. 10/26/07
[I’ll be doing brief posts as available to fill in later.]
More Adventures in Flying
Sitting in Schipol Airport in Amsterdam just past noon. 7 hours ahead of Springfield time. Our flight from Detroit on NWA was 8 hours so w/ boarding we were on the plane about 9 hours. 3 little kids, about 5, 6 and 7 were sitting together alone in the middle section in the row behind us (we were in 2 seats on the left). One of them kept ringing the call button several times a minute. It lasted the whole flight. Their father ignored them. Passengers, stewards, stewardesses tried to stop it but to no avail. The one time I did fall asleep I was awakened by the boink. They stayed awake all night. When we hit the ground, they fell asleep. What timing. They disrupted the whole plane with nary a peep from the father.
Also had a sick infant, crying a lot, which a doctor treated twice.
The guy in front of me was one of those bozos who slings the seat back. When that happens I have no room at all. In fact, it changed the angle of the in-seat screen so much on the LCD, I couldn’t see the picture clearly. And I still had to give up foot room to the huge box that each row has for the video connections.
Trans-Atlantic flights are seldom fun.
I went through the mini art museum they have here. I’ve done this several times. They always have different displays. Once, I even saw some Rembrandts.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Peg, Ricky, Bev, Mike at Cracker Barrel
My niece Bev, Mike and Ricky are here visiting Mike's mom and stepfather. We leave for vacation on Thursday and this was our only opportunity to get together with them, so I came straight from work and we had dinner at Cracker Barrel. I think they all liked it.
Great to get together with you Bev & Mike. Ricky, it's always good to be with you.
Fort Yukon Pastor Jeremiah Niemuth
Monday, October 22, 2007
Not So Sure About Gibraltar Now
Gibraltar is one of the places we will be on our cruise. It is famous for the Gibraltar apes that roam freely amongst tourists.
I have been looking forward to this, but this AP story has me not so sure:
I have been looking forward to this, but this AP story has me not so sure:
Indian Official Dies in Wild Monkey Attack
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Wild monkeys attacked a senior government official who then fell from a balcony at his home and died Sunday, media reported.
New Delhi Deputy Mayor S.S. Bajwa was rushed to a hospital after the attack by a gang of Rhesus macaques, but succumbed to head injuries sustained in his fall, the Press Trust of India news agency and The Times of India reported.
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Always Take Your Camera With You
Rough Green Snake
Opheodrys aestivus aestivus
Walking today on my favorite trail, I came across one of my favorite snakes, stock still in the middle of the asphalt trail. It was a rough green snake, one of my favorites in the Ozarks. I had decided not to bring my camera today; everytime I do that, a great photo op occurs and is lost. When I knelt down to take a closer look, he began undulating to try to get away, but he was moving so fast, he was virtually staying in one place, like a car laying rubber by spinning its wheels too fast. The poor snake just couldn't get any traction. So I gently nudged him with my hand and let him push off and soon he was in the safety of the brush.
You seldom see these common snakes because they are small and blend in so well with their surroundings. But on the black trail he was easy to spot.
He also stuck his tongue out and kept it out longer than I had seen a snake do.
(The photos are not mine but are linked from Flickr.)
Opheodrys aestivus aestivus
Walking today on my favorite trail, I came across one of my favorite snakes, stock still in the middle of the asphalt trail. It was a rough green snake, one of my favorites in the Ozarks. I had decided not to bring my camera today; everytime I do that, a great photo op occurs and is lost. When I knelt down to take a closer look, he began undulating to try to get away, but he was moving so fast, he was virtually staying in one place, like a car laying rubber by spinning its wheels too fast. The poor snake just couldn't get any traction. So I gently nudged him with my hand and let him push off and soon he was in the safety of the brush.
You seldom see these common snakes because they are small and blend in so well with their surroundings. But on the black trail he was easy to spot.
He also stuck his tongue out and kept it out longer than I had seen a snake do.
(The photos are not mine but are linked from Flickr.)
Hi, Mackenna and Pat
My sister Pat called yesterday and told me she has discovered our blogs. I knew she would enjoy them when she got to them. She has not been hooked up to the Internet since she recently got back into her home after being in a FEMA trailer since Hurricane Katrina.
Her grandson Mackenna navigated through the blog with her at his house.
It's good to have you both reading the blog!
So, for Pat's benefit, a few Pit River pix. Pat, see if you can guess where they are.
Her grandson Mackenna navigated through the blog with her at his house.
It's good to have you both reading the blog!
So, for Pat's benefit, a few Pit River pix. Pat, see if you can guess where they are.
Friday, October 19, 2007
Ken With John Maracle at Beaver AG
Here I am with my good friend, John Maracle in front of the vacant AG church in Beaver, Alaska. One of the goals of Ron Pratt and Master's Commission is to place a pastor here.
John, a Mohawk from New York, is chief of the AG Native American Fellowship and was recently elected an executive presbyter of the AG.
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Boss's Day Card From My Staff
Village of Beaver Graveyard
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Tornado Time
We're back on a tornado watch. My sister Pat called me to tell me my niece (her daughter) Mindy had seen it on the Weather Channel. We didn't have the TV on, but flipped it on and sure enough ....
We had had tornado warnings earlier. I had worked late and had to spend part of the evening in the HQ basement, along with a lot of our new missionaries, who were in for new missionary orientation. I snuck out with Africa Field Director Mike McClaflin before the 7 pm expiration of the warning. ("Warning" means tornado(s) sighted; "watch" means conditions are right.)
We had some touch down north of town. A barn, a house, and some other structures were wiped out.
We had had tornado warnings earlier. I had worked late and had to spend part of the evening in the HQ basement, along with a lot of our new missionaries, who were in for new missionary orientation. I snuck out with Africa Field Director Mike McClaflin before the 7 pm expiration of the warning. ("Warning" means tornado(s) sighted; "watch" means conditions are right.)
We had some touch down north of town. A barn, a house, and some other structures were wiped out.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Betty Hinman
Rusty sent this photo with the following message: "Mom(Betty) said it was great to see pictures of you and Peggy, so I took one of her to post . She is living here in Florida also and is doing good."
Betty is a special lady. She was one of the mainstays of DCA while we pastored there.
Betty, it is wonderful to see you.
Ken Presents Chief Paul Williams With Silk Road Stories
When I was in Alaska this July, I gave Chief Paul Williams, the traditional chief of the Village of Beaver on the Yukon River, a copy of Silk Road Stories, my favorite of all the books I've done, which I did with Mark and Lynda Hausfeld.
It is customary to "gift" village elders when visiting. The Athabascan culture is strong on story and I felt the compelling stories in this volume would be of interest to Chief Williams. He and his family have become family to the Master's Commission kids I was there with.
Monday, October 15, 2007
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Mark Thallander, Peggy's Amazing Friend
Peggy, her mom and I went to King's Way United Methodist Church today for a concert by Peggy's childhood friend, Mark Thallander. Mark is a world-class organist who lost his left arm in a car accident. He taught himself to play with one hand and two feet. His life and his music are inspiring. It was great to get to visit with him briefly. The sanctuary was full and he was inundated by people after the program. His CD table was extremely busy.
Mark, it is a blessing to know you. May God continue to give you strength and use you to touch many lives.
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Pilot Art's Dog
Friday, October 12, 2007
Fairbanks, Alaska
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
My First Flickr Slideshow
All the shots I currently have on Flickr in a slideshow. (Thanks again to Danny Morales.)
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
More AG Walkers
Sunday, October 7, 2007
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Walk for Life
Rusty and Kathy Jones and Family
Friday, October 5, 2007
Last "Chat With Pastors"
I have been privileged to help General Superintendent Thomas E. Trask with his video "Chat With Pastors" for about two years. On September 12 we did the final taping at the Cardone Media Center and this photo was shot, which I will treasure. Tomorrow is Brother Trask's last day as General Superintendent. He has been in that role the entire 10+ years I have been here at Headquarters. I will miss him.
Calling DCA and ACC: Send News and Pix
It's been a while since I've had anything new from DCA or ACC alums. Send something!
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Earthquake in Pakistan: My 2006 Report
I recently discovered that AG Relief has a copy of my Jan. 1, 2006 report on the 2005 earthquake in Pakistan on their site with a lot of my photography. I don't usually load my full-sized pictures on the Internet because they are too easy to download and use. However, they have done it so I thought I would point out you can see a whole bunch of my Pakistan shots here. (Though my name is not on the photos, all of the stills are mine.)
Here's how the article begins:
Earthquake
By Ken Horn, 01/01/2006, Today's Pentecostal Evangel, World Missions Edition.
Editor’s note: Managing Editor Ken Horn traveled to Pakistan with a disaster assessment team that included Rick Salvato of HealthCare Ministries and Dave Wenrich of Convoy of Hope International. Following are excerpts from Horn’s journal of the trip.
PAKISTAN is reeling from the blow of a deadly magnitude 7.6 earthquake that killed tens of thousands, flattened whole communities and left millions homeless. The northern Kashmir area of the country has become a vast graveyard, with virtually no sanitation systems or clean drinking water. Millions are at risk of exposure with the advancing winter in the mountainous Himalayan region. We intend to go to the worst hit areas.
Read the whole article on the AG Relief site here.
Here's how the article begins:
Earthquake
By Ken Horn, 01/01/2006, Today's Pentecostal Evangel, World Missions Edition.
Editor’s note: Managing Editor Ken Horn traveled to Pakistan with a disaster assessment team that included Rick Salvato of HealthCare Ministries and Dave Wenrich of Convoy of Hope International. Following are excerpts from Horn’s journal of the trip.
PAKISTAN is reeling from the blow of a deadly magnitude 7.6 earthquake that killed tens of thousands, flattened whole communities and left millions homeless. The northern Kashmir area of the country has become a vast graveyard, with virtually no sanitation systems or clean drinking water. Millions are at risk of exposure with the advancing winter in the mountainous Himalayan region. We intend to go to the worst hit areas.
Read the whole article on the AG Relief site here.
Monday, October 1, 2007
Happy Birthday, Ellene
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