Sunday, July 12, 2009

News from Ben and Anisha

Hello everyone,

We recently attended Helimission's Candidate Training Camp in Trogen Switzerland and want to let you know what happened.
We've attached our newsletter with info on the camp and our progress so far. After nearly five years of training and gaining practical work experience it seems we are coming close to the final stretch!

Thank you for your prayer, encouragement and support,

Ben and Anisha
www.benhop.co.uk

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Friday, June 29, 2007

50miles!

It's done now. Finished my 50miles today and rather than feeling proud
and accomplished I feel rather lost. I have no goal, nothing to focus
on. It took me three and a half months to reach this point. What do I do
now? Well, at least I can count on a trip to St Augustine!
Anisha

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

mile 27

Today I logged mile 27. Just over the half way mark, still not running
the full two miles three times a week I set out to accomplish. After 10
weeks of 3 times a week, I am up to run one full mile, walk .25 mile,
run .75 mile. Why is this taking so long? Am I just getting old???
Thankfully there are only gradual inclines in Florida and no hills,
otherwise I would be dead by now.

This morning I passed a couple out speed walking, I see them all the
time, but have never spoken to them. They two are such a source of
encouragement to me. I got a chance to say a quick good morning to them
and comment on all the encouragement they get (people are always honking
and waving at them). Turns out she has lost more than 80lbs! Her husband
is so proud of her and absolutely beamed as he told me. Seeing them and
hearing a little snip of her story was certainly an encouragement to me.

Of all the days to need encouragement it was certainly today. Summer is
here and while it isn't hot out, it is so unbelievably humid. 95% this
morning! That makes even 70 degrees seem like a sauna. I learned this
morning that my upper lip sweats. So gross, I kept having to wipe my
mouth to keep the sweat out! This morning I also stepped on a nail. Went
straight through my shoe and scratched my big toe. At first I thought I
had a stone in my shoe, but when I took it off to look there was a huge
nail poking through. Thank God for thick soles! My other shoes were so
worn down that if I had stepped on a nail like this I would have ended
up in the emergency room!

Monday, April 30, 2007

Running Update

Today I finished up April with a total of 11.6miles. Add that to my
March total (8.5) and I am at 20.1miles. I did have two rough weeks in
the beginning of April where I only ran once each week, but other than
that I have stuck to my Monday, Wednesday, Friday routine. Over the past
2 weeks I have logged 1.6miles each run - with the exception of last
Friday when I couldn't even make it 3/4 of a mile before I felt like dying.

I have noticed that on the mornings I run, by the time I get to work I
am high on what I suppose are endorphins. I feel really happy and giddy
for no apparent reason. Like my head is in the clouds, even when my legs
are still shaky and tired from running.

I have lost 4lbs, but the really important bit is that my heart and
lungs have improved. I don't feel winded after half a mile and can
easily take a few flights of stairs without feeling light headed. With
both diabetes and heart disease as features of my family tree I feel
good about taking care of myself.

My only persistent downside is blisters. I switched shoes this week,
hoping a new pair would put an end to them. Oh sure, I don't have a
blister on the ball of my foot any more, but I have one on the side! Oh
well, I guess I can't win at everything.

Just 29.9 miles left to go!

Friday, March 23, 2007

DISASTER AT AIR SHOW - Gainesville pilot dies in fiery crash during aerobatics

TITUSVILLE - The TICO Warbird Airshow is expected to continue today even as National Transportation Safety Board officials arrive to investigate the death of an air show participant in a fiery crash Friday afternoon.

Authorities believe the pilot, Gainesville attorney Eilon Krugman-Kadi, died on impact when the L-39 Russian trainer jet he was flying crashed at 2:43 p.m. Friday on the northwest end of the east-west runway at Space Coast Regional Airport in rural Titusville. The 58-year-old is identified on the air show's program as a former Israeli fighter pilot.

The Federal Aviation Administration began investigating the crash Friday, Titusville Police Department spokesman Sgt. Todd Hutchinson said. Authorities on Friday did not say what might have caused the crash.

Linda McMullen, Krugman-Kadi's longtime girlfriend and mother of his 3-year-old daughter, Hanna, was taking a nap with her daughter at a nearby hotel when the crash occurred.

"He always said if he was going to go, he wanted to go doing something he loved," she said. "And he loved to fly. He was like a little boy."

He has two other children in Gainesville, Shane and Talia, both in their 20s.

The show, which was scheduled to begin at 1 p.m. but was delayed by high winds and rain, had resumed at 2:30 p.m. after skies had cleared. The event is in its 30th year.

Krugman-Kadi's jet was the second performance of the show, and he had just begun his aerobatics. Witnesses said the jet was completing a loop but appeared as if it did not have enough altitude to complete the maneuver.

"It crashed, it crashed," said spectator Tom Erikson of Melbourne seconds after the plane went down. Billowing clouds of black smoke appeared moments later.

Erikson said the jet was doing a loop, and it looked like the pilot was trying to pull out of it but was too low to the ground.

"I said to myself, 'That looks too low.' Why was he so low to the ground?" Erikson said. "This was a disaster."

Emergency crews, at the air show as a precautionary measure, rushed to the wreckage immediately after the crash.

The air show announcer asked viewers to bring any home video to the announcer's stage so officials could determine what happened.

Many guests left quickly after the wreck.

Teri McMillan of Titusville said she had relatives visiting her from Baltimore who came to the air show with their children. They had to walk away immediately because the children were so upset by the crash.

"You want to have fun. You know this is a reality but . . ." she said, her voice trailing off into tears.

As an air show vendor, Ken Bolen has seen plenty of jets and wasn't watching Krugman-Kadi's performance closely. But he heard the pitch of the engine change as if the jet was trying hard to power up.

Bolen, a former pilot, said it appeared as if the aircraft lost its lift.

"He just did not have enough power," Bolen said.

Standing atop a car-hauling truck at the Allied Systems railyard near the airport, Drew Hardy watched the L-39 jet swoop over the parking lot just above the treetops -- so close that he could see the pilot's helmet.

"He was within about 100 yards," Hardy said, recalling the aircraft's path as it zoomed toward the airport. "Then he come in at like a 45-degree embankment. And he was coming in fast. I was like, man, now that is a hard turn.

"I took two steps, and it was like, bam! It was the loudest thing I've ever heard."

The Titusville car hauler was working off Tico Road, about a half-mile east of the northern end of the Space Coast Regional Airport runway. He initially thought the explosion was a simulated bomb that was part of the air show.

Across the street from the airport, Helicopter Adventures Inc. co-workers Camilla Aalykke and Anisha Hopkinson walked outside and stood on the sidewalk during the pilot's ill-fated routine. They watched the plane vanish into "a big ball of fire."

"It went up this way and over back again," Aalykke said, gesturing with her hand toward the airport, "and it just went straight down. We couldn't see it until it came out of the clouds and crashed into the trees. Pretty surreal.

"It was a pretty big fireball, way over the treetops," Aalykke continued. "We were looking for the (parachute), and there was no chute. He didn't have time for that, I think."

Hutchinson said there was a brief fire from the crash. A brush truck from the Division of Forestry has been called to the scene so that it could clear a path to the woods for emergency vehicles, he said.

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Friday, March 16, 2007

Vacation Miles

I don't like to exercise. At least I admit it. And neither do I like to
eat right, shave my legs or blow dry my hair. But I must because the
alternative would mean to become strikingly similar in appearance to a
very hairy fat man. That just isn't an option - especially if you ask my
husband.

So I start a program, make a plan, set a goal, start slowly and progress
evenly, but ultimately quit after a couple of weeks or months.
Motivation wanes and soon I have tumbled off the bandwagon and back onto
the couch. Why does it have to be this way? A few months of little or no
motion is enough to push me to exercise again, but with such a pitiful
history I don't hold much hope that the change will last long.

Monday I felt fat and sluggish again. Not good. So, in an effort to at
least /try /to kindle the small and fragile flame of motivation I have
set a rather interesting goal. Normally the goal is a result like lose 5
lbs, be skinny before seeing the family again or enter a 5k run. But
since those goals have been tried, tested and failed on more than one
occasion, something completely different is in order. And strangely, I
am excited about it.

Together with Ben, I set a goal to log 50 miles of running time. Once
completed we will have a reward weekend at a Bed and Breakfast in St
Augustine, FL. If you know anything about the Bed and Breakfasts or St
Augustine you know this is a very worth while goal! A weekend of cobbled
streets, tiny cafes, loads of history and architecture is certainly
enough to get me out of bed and onto the road. The promise of a Bed and
Breakfast with feather mattresses, private balconies and garden
breakfasts is down right exciting.

Today I logged mile number 2 and wished with all my might I was fit
enough to run more than 1 mile at a time. I pace myself because getting
hurt would push back our mini vacation by at least one week if not more
and I know that by taking it easy I will soon enough I will be able to
run 3 miles again.

Of course there is no guarantee I will actually make it to this goal,
but so far I am at least excited about it and dreaming of my weekend away.

Anisha

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

I don't care about the dark

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In my work as the Student Services Coordinator at Helicopter Adventures I have the pleasure of spending a day with each of the new students. My days are predictable, set up bank accounts, tour HAI, finish TSA requirements and move into apartments. The people change, but the routine not so much. At least most of the time that is. Every now and again I have a day like today - unpredictable, out of order and down right entertaining.

To start with I had six new students to meet with. Usually I have 2 or 3. 5 is rare, but 6? Over the past 8 months there has only been one other instance where I had 6 students all in one day. This is problematic for many reasons, the most frustrating of which is that my work vehicle, a Titan pick-up truck, accommodates a maximum of 5 students. So I either have to find a second driver or arrange for the Military Training Programs bus. Today I had the bus.

The six new students break the mould right away, all are officers with the Nigerian Air Force and all are pursuing the same training. I am excited to meet them. I enjoyed the time I spent last week with their superiors and I always look forward to meeting Africans. To see the surprise and joy in their faces when they learn I have been to Africa, but also because it leaves me with little glimpses into the future. One in which I hope to be living and raising my family in an African nation.

All is going well with my six new students when somehow, while waiting at the bank, the topic of polygamy is raised. Several of the men’s fathers have more than one wife. One man had 15 siblings, his family is made up of 8 boys and 8 girls, of which he is the third youngest. Another man has an uncle who, in his words, “Maintains 4 wives. When one dies he marries another.” Which leaves me wondering how many wives he has lost and why he is still alive and they are dead? Ahmed pipes up and asks, “So if I want to come and work in America, can I get a visa for all my wives?” I explain that he would only be allowed to legally bring one wife with him. “Ok,” he replies “Then I will claim the others are my children, because they are younger than my first wife.” When I tell him that it will not be easy to explain to the authorities why he is sleeping with his daughter he smiles and says “Ahhh. But we would not tell them.” The others laugh and agree that they too would employ this strategy if applying for a visa to the US. My only response was to smile and chuckle under my breath.

I remember this, how quickly I had forgotten! The telling is not the hardest part of the gospel. Explaining Jesus is easy, especially in a society where being polite means letting foreigners talk about their God. But how do I explain why a man should only take one wife? And what if these men became Christians? Do they abandon their other wives? What about the children? And in the light of salvation and eternity just how important is polygamy?

I am reminded of a lesson learned from watching sky. The sun does not care about the dark. It is not bothered by the type of dark, or where the darkness lies. It does not ask permission of the dark before it rises every morning and neither does the sun worry about offending the dark. It is simply the sun, rising and falling every morning and evening, bringing warmth and light to an otherwise cold and gloomy world.

This brings me to the book of Ephesians in chapter 5 verses 8 through 10. It reads, “For your were once darkness, but now you are the light of the Lord. Live as children of the light, for the fruit of the light consists in all goodness, righteousness and truth, and find out what pleases the Lord.

So I try not to get caught up with the particulars of darkness. They are complicated and governed by human wisdom. I must instead pick my way through life seeking goodness, righteousness and truth. And always remembering to find out what pleases the Lord.

Anisha