Barren, dry, dusty, brown. Unforgiving. Those are the main adjectives that would stick in your mind if you visited here. And it doesn't even include the filth you usually see all over the regular streets. This is what I thought all the pictures of the landscape were going to look like.
But then, as we were driving home, we took a back road, and I saw a completely different southern Afghanistan. Before that day, I had never seen a field here, or anything that in the slightest way looked fresh and green. But then we saw this...
There were all these green fields. And clouds! There are rarely clouds here. And it was the biggest holiday of the year, so everyone was wearing brand new, fresh-looking clothes. And instead of everything being dirty and brown and depressing... for the first time, it seemed like the city had hope. It was just so beautiful. And I had to remind myself that it wasn't something we want for the future of Afghanistan... this was something we really saw! And so it was an encouraging day.
Here are the camels! Also, forgive me, all the pictures were taken while driving about forty mph.
2 comments:
Erin, The Tillotson mother and her children and inlaws just spent a week in Branson. Your Dad turned me on to your blog. As travlers in other countries we are interested in your experience and what you add to the quality of life for the women there
P.S. that was from your Anut Jan and Uncle Tom
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