And the Race Begins
Wednesday, November 30th, 2005submitted by: tim
We started the real full harvesting on Monday, and wow, is there a lot to do! We have about 90-100 cutters on the farm that get there about 6am and cut until 3 or so. Then we call them all in to measure what they have cut (we pay by volume, not by the hour). Monday was very disorderly as everyone wanted to be first in line to be measured. Nicaraguans aren’t great about standing in lines anyway (if you aren’t smashed up against the person in front of you they just cut), but things went better Tuesday because we just called them by name. We measure on a concrete area, and we didn’t alow anyone that wasn’t being measured on the concrete. A few tried to get on the concrete, but when I told them I was noting their coffee under the name of the person we were measuring they moved off real quick!
Some were making fun of me for the way I said their names, or spelled them, so I told them if they could say and spell my name “Kimberly Rene Ferguson” then we would talk. I said it real fast like they talk and in my heaviest southern accent. They told me to say it in Spanish, but I told the that was cheating because they weren’t saying their names in English for me. Then it just became a joke of them trying to say my name.
We got our house plans all finished, so as soon as we are ready (some time after Feb.) we can start on the house building process. Right now we don’t even have time to think about anything besides coffee!
Poor David, he has to oversee the harvest, plus watch the farm at night from 6-10. 10:00 here is VERY late! The other night we were helping another of the guards with their shift, so we got home about 11:30 or so, and I made “dinner” for us (4 adults and 3 kids), and finally got in bed about 12. That was Sunday night, so David had to be up at 5:30 to be at the farm since it was the first harvesting day! I don’t know how he did it! Please keep him (and me) in your prayers for the next few months that we don’t over do it!






