The latest Round Robin Photo Challenge is to take a picture of our own hand. Here’s how Brad of the blog “We-Is” put it..
“Take a photo of your hand. Post it untouched, without any digital enhancements. Then, tell us about your settings (and shooting conditions) and what you would do to enhance… post capture. For those of you that like to run enhancements – post that too, as a before and after.”
When I read what the challenge was, I didn’t even have to think about what I’d do. I immediately knew just what pictures I’d be posting. I already had them in my files! My pictures were taken simply using the point and shoot setting. And the auto flash. My conditions? The night cold was still hanging in the air. The lighting? Bright African morning sun diffused by the plastic and nylon of a greenish tent.

This is my right hand.

And, for good measure, this is my left hand.
I am in my tent in Chiwala, Zambia. I took these picture this past July 19th at 0810. I had just finished cleaning up after breakfast. We’d been in Chiwala (and in Zambia for that matter) for just a few days, but already my hands were a mess. You see, I cooked all of our meals over charcoal braziers. That charcoal had to get out of the bags and into those braziers somehow, and the only really workable method for that was by good old-fashioned digging in and pulling it out by hand. We tried it with plastic bags on our hands, but the charcoal was sharp and made short work of the plastic. The charcoal still got into every pore and every crease. It got down into your cuticles and under your nails. And it didn’t come off or out. Well, on laundry day, some of the stuff came out of the pores and creases, but my cuticles and nails were perma-coaled. Remember, the charcoal was sharp! Trying to scrape it out from under your nails was like forcing slivers of wood down into your nail beds! After cooking like that for six weeks, I was still getting charcoal out from under my nails for days after I got home. I took the pictures because I couldn’t believe I was cooking food with hands that looked like that! And me, a nurse!
I got over it. Charcoal just looks bad…you can eat it with impunity. (You might find it interesting to know that the charcoal the Zambians make burns nearly completely clean. It leaves practically zero residue on the bottoms of pots and there is no blowing ash. Quite an amazing fuel source for open fire cooking! The complicated process was explained to me in part, but other than lighting the wood on fire and burying it in pits for weeks until it burned into charcoal, I don’t remember much of the details!)
Here’s a couple of “background” photos (also taken in Chiwala) to go along with my charcoaled hands:


On the left: digging charcoal out of its bag. On the right, scrambling eggs over a charcoal brazier for breakfast. (See that metal box sitting atop another brazier to the far right of the picture on the right? That was my oven! It had bisquits in it that morning.)
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March 7th, 2007 at 12:52 am
Hi Linda
Darlin… I admire you so much, you truly are a brave girl. I don’t think for a minute I could go through all you have been through with a third of the grace you have shown. You absolutely amaze and inspire me. Fascinating post as usual.
Always, Carly
March 7th, 2007 at 7:57 am
A servant’s hands – the outward evidence of your servant heart. I love you.
March 7th, 2007 at 8:54 am
I prefer a good meal prepared by “dirty” hands than a bad one prepared with pink manicure, lol !
March 7th, 2007 at 2:27 pm
Very fascinating entry — thanks for sharing part of your time in Zambia with us in this way.
March 7th, 2007 at 4:52 pm
I love your entry! unique, real, and fascinating!! great job.
March 8th, 2007 at 7:32 am
The pictures themselves are fantastic, and the story that went with them so very interesting!
March 8th, 2007 at 6:26 pm
Wow! What great pictures, and a great story to go with it. It all seems so far from our technologically privileged livesd that it might as well be another world. Thanks for showing it to us.
March 13th, 2007 at 8:43 pm
Lou
Your hands may be rough, but your graciousness and depth of character says – joy!
Thanks
I got to hand it to you.
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