The Day The Chicken Cackled
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The Day The Chicken Cackled
Reflections On A Life in Pakistan
Published:
12/22/2009
Format:
Perfect Bound Softcover(B/W)
Pages:
232
Size:
6x9
ISBN:
978-1-61507-087-9
Print Type:
B/W

The Day The Chicken Cackled: Reflections on a Life in Pakistan provides a fascinating account of small town Pakistan through the eyes of Bettie Rose Addleton, a young missionary who grew up in rural Georgia.  At the age of 25, she journeyed by freighter from New York to Karachi with her husband and small son, moving to a small and dusty town at the edge of the desert in Pakistan's southern Sindh province.  For more than three decades, she observed ordinary life in a traditional Muslim society from the inside, supporting her husband's ministry while also gaining insights into the workings of a rapidly changing country that now figures prominently in headlines around the world.

Colorful, sometimes humorous, and always memorable, Bettie Rose writes candidly about her life among a diverse range of people, including servants, tribal women, middle class families, and wealthy landowners.  Intimate friendships with Muslim women provide a glimpse into family life behind the veil, opening a window into a world only rarely seen by outsiders.  She also writes sensitively about the challenges faced by Christian and Hindu minorities in Pakistan.

Each chapter vividly highlights a variety of themes, ranging from celebrations to customs, food preparation to language.  The drama of an American family far from home also figures in the narrative, including travel, friendships, accidents, and two home deliveries.  Those already familiar with Pakistan will enjoy a fresh perspective on the remote and rarely visited southern part of this large and diverse country.  Those who are not will gain new appreciation and understanding for the human dimension of life in a country often considered dangerous; one far more complex and interesting than either sensational newspaper accounts or the fleeting pictures of Pakistan appearing on television reveal.

    The Day the Chicken Cackled: Reflections on a Life in Pakistan is not your ordinary missionary chronicle.

    Suddenly the courtyard bell rang and a note was passed through the courtyard door.  "My sister is visiting from Karachi and we are bored stiff," read the note written in English. "I heard that you are new in our town and that you are English. May we come to your home?"

     I was amazed. I had been anxious to meet local women and with this came the opportunity I had been waiting for.  And, it might not be repeated any time soon.

    "Please do come and bring your sister with you," I replied in a note of my own. "I will be most happy to meet you."

     Improbably, this single event marked the beginning of a wide network of friendships with Muslim women living in Shikarpur.  Their generosity, by including me in their special events, provided a window into a world that otherwise I would have never experienced. Indeed, the young woman called Mona (not her real name) who sent me the note became the closest friend I ever had in Pakistan.  She also became a willing and trusted source of information for the many questions I had about the customs and traditions of our corner in Upper Sindh.  Through her, I met other women who enriched my life immeasurably.

     Because of these friendships, I found as much acceptance in Pakistan as any foreign woman could hope to have.  An indication of acceptance occurred when at one of my tea parties one of the women asked me, "Bettie, may I have a clean sheet?"  Of course I was surprised, but only momentarily. The Azan had sounded from a nearby mosque. It was time for the late afternoon call to prayer.

     Quickly, I ran to the linen closet and chose a fresh white sheet and handed it to Sofia. She took it, clutched her duputta over her head and went into the bedroom and from there to the bathroom where she performed ablutions; washing her hands, face, ears, and feet. Then, she spread the sheet out on the bedroom floor. Kneeling on the sheet, she faced Mecca and said her prayers. When she was finished, she joined the party group. Others did not heed the call to prayer. Sofia was religious and she never missed a call to prayer at other times in my h o m e . & n b s p ; < / s p a n > < b r > & n bsp;        



Born in middle Georgia, Bettie Rose Addleton served with her husband Hubert as a missionary in Pakistan for 34 years.  She has written numerous articles about her experiences for mission magazines as well as newspapers.  She continues to speak about Pakistan and the role of women in Muslim societies.  She attended Tennessee Temple University and New Orleans Baptist Seminary.  Since retirement, she and her husband have lived in Macon, Georgia.  They serve at Antioch Baptist Church in rural Taylor County where Hubert is pastor.  They have three grown children and six grandchildren.  Hobbies include reading, travel, entertaining, and Scrabble.


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