Egg Farm Opened!
I’m writing from Van, “The Pearl of the East,” some 90 miles from the Iranian frontier. This is the return leg of a journey to open the egg farm at Mt Ararat, which will provide support for this poor region’s school girls.
Winter arrived with us – our plane was the last to make a successful landing in an abruptly deteriorating snowstorm. The next flight begged off just 15 minutes later. In 1994, under similar circumstances this same flight from Istanbul crashed into the side of a mountain here. Everyone on our flight must have been thinking of it. Hearing the announcement that the next pilot decided not to make the attempt caused us to collect our baggage in silence.
It was a tense landing, but the drive up to Mt Ararat the next day provided no relief. The snowstorm had worsened overnight and our drive over the 12,000 foot Tendurek Pass was made with white knuckles and held breath. The narrow road was dotted with fresh wrecks, including a truck that dangled over the deep chasm beyond the shoulder. Nonetheless, we gratefully made it through to Dogubayazit for the next day’s grand opening.
By then the weather had cleared, giving us sunny skies and icy temperatures. The local girl’s came out and danced, giving their blessing to the egg factory. Most of the local Kurdish leaders were on hand too, along with the Mayor and a cadre of journalists.
The factory is well-equipped, with a modern caging and egg gathering system. All but the packing is automatic. We are starting off with 15,000 chickens, all of which looked clean and healthy. They will provide an income that has the potential to change the lives of every girl in this community of 120,000 people. Funded by profits from the egg farm, the outreach program will provide school fees and costs, provide career counseling, and tuition and tutoring for university entrance tests. Our goal is for 40% of the school-age population to benefit from the farm’s profits annually.
Our return journey across the pass was no more comfortable than the drive up. Our first driver refused to take us, and our second regretted doing so. We survived, again witness to numerous casualties, this time from the densest fog I’ve ever encountered, and the dreaded invisible “black ice” on the road. Even so, to see the hope and joy in the eyes of these Mt Ararat girls made the trip every bit worth the effort and danger.
The factory…
Buying smuggled - and cheap - Iranian gas for the car…. (Shhhhh!)
It’s their egg farm…
Kutbi speaking for LMD…
Dedication with thanks to Bill and Jane Johnson family of the Noreen Charitable Trust, which funded the construction.
Zana tells us about herself…
Zana and the girls dedicate the egg farm…
TAVEK owner explains the cage system…