Today was a really big day. Once again, no official business. However, this was the day
that we were to go visit the place that Zuling had spent most of her life, Mother's Love
Orphanage here in Nanning. We took a few photos before we left, including the one below
which shows the whole family standing in front of the elevators on our floor, exactly
where we were when we all met for the first time four days ago.
Daddy, Mama, and Zuling Standing on the spot where they first met
Zuling didn't get her usual nap in before we gathered to go at 10:00. We were concerned
that she might be extra cranky on top of being emotionally charged to see her caretakers
at Mother's Love.
As we traveled on the bus you could tell that we were leaving one part of
the city for another. As we crossed to the other side of the railroad tracks (both
literally and figuratively) the city changed. No more high rises. No more paved bicycle
lanes. Street vendors not only became more prevalent, but their wares changed from
packaged foods to fruits and vegetables, live ducks, and building supplies.
Downtown Nanning
Downtown Nanning
Outskirts of Nanning
Outskirts of Nanning
Anticipatory tears were already flowing from many of the new Mamas and Daddies before
we arrived at the orphanage. Mother's Love is located on (or beside) an old military
facility. The bus drove down a long dirt road with palm trees on either side. I could see
a gate at the far end, and a military-looking building 1/4 mile beyond the gate. The bus
stopped 100 feet from the gate, beside a tall wall with broken glass set into the mortar
along the top edge. To my surprise, we were asked to walk up the road to the right. I
turned on the video camera and proceeded. Up the hill we went, to the sound of barking
dogs chained on either side of the road. We were told that the dogs (Akitas?) were there
to guard the fruit trees that they were chained under. At the top of a hill, we passed
through a gate and on to the orphanage.
The director of the orphanage came out to greet us as we approached. Inside the lobby she
spoke with us for fifteen minutes or so, describing how the orphanage was founded and its
mission. It was a very moving time, as many caregivers were milling about as the director
spoke. We were told that we could photograph anything we wanted of the outside of the
building and the lobby, but that the inside rooms were to remain private. We were given
a brief tour, and then were led into the baby rooms over the lobby. In these rooms we saw
about 30 happy babies in three rooms, separated by age group. The woman who had presented
our daughter to us was here, and she came over to speak with Zuling.
Mother's Love Orphanage The Front
Mother's Love Orphanage The Courtyard
That afternoon one parent from each family met by the elevators to fill out some forms for
business in Guangzhou. Lanie was our representative. I stayed with Zuling back in our
room, but after about 15 minutes we peeked out to see how it all was going. Apparently
very slowly. So we decided to go tour the lobby, with Zuling facing out in the Baby Bjorn.
I met up with one of the other new Daddies who had his daughter in a stroller and we decided
to head out of the hotel for awhile. It was an hour and a half before the paperwork was
complete; we all had a great walk up to The People's Park. We stopped and spoke with
another Daddy who had just taken his daughter to the pool. Maybe we'll try that in
Guangzhou!