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I stayed in Bangladesh a few extra days to visit my friend Cicely, from Calvin/Harambee days. She lives in Mymensingh, a city a few hours north of Dhaka, working as an MCC volunteer in a Salesian sisters’ convent. She teaches English to the novices (younger sisters) and aspirants (girls who want to become sisters).
Mymensingh provided a welcome change of pace for me after a busy week of work visits. Although the city is larger than the capital of Laos, it feels like a small provincial capital – not unlike where I live now. We spent time walking along the river, going to mass in Bangla, eating meals with the sisters, sipping tea with Mother Superior, etc… Mymensingh even has a Taize brothers community, so I attended morning prayers there. Like at mass, the Taize community uses tabla drums and a traditional table accordion accompanied by men and women singing Bangla melodies.
I also helped Cicely with some of her normal work: teaching English class, visiting a house for disabled boys, and playing with the orphan girls at the convent (yes, we taught them to sing “Baby Shark”). When I sat in on her English class, the aspirant girls asked many questions about Laos, the DR, and all the other places I’ve visited… it turned into a geography lesson. The sisters at the convent were incredibly hospitable, first preparing me “foreigner food” but quickly adapting it to my tastes once they saw I ate mostly Bangladesh food.
The food, by the way, was one of my favorite parts of the whole trip: where else can you eat a healthy vegetarian meal three times a day? We were often served rice, dahl, chapaties (indian tortillas), curried vegetables/fish/chicken/mutton, fresh fruit, good yogurt, and (of course) sweet, milky tea five times a day. Cicely introduced me to all the good street foods, small tea shops, and delicious breakfast places. I brought home four kinds of lentils to cook here.




