Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Kenya Pictures


Me and my host family at the party :)

At Lido Beach in Entebbe... casually walking with a marabu stork

Lunchtime for the primary school in Jikazi IDP camp in Kenya

View of Mt. Longanot from Jikazi

The new crack in the earth in the Great Rift Valley

Petting a baby goat that was born 5 hours ago!

Jess and me hiking Mt. Longanot

White zebra at Nairobe National Park

Rhino

Lady lion


Baboon

Picking the bugs off his buddy


Cheetah

Gator

Masai warriors performing a traditional dance at Bomas Kenya

Bamburi Beach, Mombasa, Kenya


View from our hotel

Camel riding down Bamburi Beach

Taking "self-ies" from atop the camel

Oh how I will miss this....

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Jambo! From Kenya


Jambo rafikis! (Hello friends!)

I’m in Kenya, and my time here has been incredible!

After a sleepless 14 hour bus ride, Jessamy and I made it to Limuru on Monday morning at 8 am. We were lucky that Easy Coach allowed us to be dropped off before Nairobe, where a friend of hers picked us up. Last summer, Jessamy worked with a program called Uhuru Child, which helped to build greenhouses in an IDP camp called Jikazi. Her friends, Lydiah and Frances, invited us to stay with them for a few nights in Limuru so we could explore the area.  We went to Lydiah’s house to drop off our luggage and eat a nice omelette breakfast. Lydiah works for Uhuru Child and so she took us to work with her in Jikazi on Monday and Tuesday. The IDP camp is in the Great Rift Valley, and about a 15 minute drive from the house. The road that winds down from Limuru to the valley is called the Escarpment. It’s super narrow and as it is the main highway between pretty much all the East African countries, it’s overcrowded with huge cargo trucks, which play the game of who can pass each other before the oncoming car gets there. Not safe. It’s been raining a lot in that area of Kenya (North of Nairobe), so the roads are flooded and crumbling. Despite all of this, the view from the car as we drove down the Escarpment was breathtaking, and the rain has made all the vegetation so lush and green. Additionally, it was fun to see families of baboons running alongside our car as it crawled down the edge of the mountain.

In Jikazi, we spent some time with Jessamy’s host family from last summer, and her namesake, baby Jessamy. Her host mom took us under her wing for the day and gave us chores to do. We helped her dig and weed in her Shamba (garden). Then we picked skuma wiki, which is a spinach-like vegetable, and she helped us cook it and oogali (corn flour added to water and boiled, same as Ugandan posho) for lunch. Her kids, Joseph, John and Hannah all came home from school for lunch, so it was fun to see them! Then we got to clean all the family’s dishes from the past few days. It was a lot of work, but I didn’t mind since I was spared most house chores all semester from my Kampala homestay family. It was really amazing to see how hospitable and giving she and the other residents of the IDP camp were to us, when they have so little. I could literally feel it in my heart how loving and selfless they were.

On Tuesday, after visiting with the families again, Jessamy and I decided to explore the valley around the camp. We went for a long walk across the fields. Just a few days before our arrival, the plates under the GRV shifted and a huge crack appeared. It’s right near the camp, so we got to go explore the crack and climb down into it. We walked through herds of goats, sheep, donkeys and cows, being herded by the nomadic Masai warriors. There are a few Masai villages in the area, and it was neat to be able to see them strolling nobly across the open plain. They’re all tall and dress in red cloth and beaded jewelry and carry big walking sticks. I think they’re the most beautiful people I have ever seen. After our walk, we helped out with some of the Uhuru Child staff in the greenhouses by planting iceberg lettuce. I am glad that my time after my program ended hasn’t been a complete tourist experience. Afterwards, Jess and I sat in on a meeting with the head of the program and the community leaders of Jikazi discussing future plans of involvement. It felt good to be contributing to the settlement as opposed to just observing it and I really enjoyed learning about the behind-the-scenes work of this NGO. At the end of the day, Lydiah drove us to where she grew up and where her mom still lives. Limuru is known for its tea fields, and boy oh boy is there a lot of tea there! Unilever actually owns a large portion of the tea fields, including the plantation where Lydiah’s mom lives. We got to take a nice walk through the fields at sunset, which was absolutely beautiful. Then we went to her mom’s house and drank the freshest chai I’ve ever had. It was delicious!
Tuesday night, we made a big dinner for Lydiah and Frances of rice, beef stew and (fresh!) mango salsa. So delicious! Finally, on Wednesday, Lydiah didn’t have to work at Jikazi, so we made a plan to hike Mt. Longanot. If you have never heard of this mountain before, stop reading and google it! It’s a dormant volcano right in the GRV. It’s huge and beautiful! The four of us left early in the morning and started the hike. The three of them had done the hike before and knew it would take about an hour to reach the rim, and then three hours to hike around the rim, and another hour to hike back down. As we were just beginning out ascent, we saw four zebras run out of the trees across a field. The view from the rim was unbelievable! You could see so far, and the inside of the volcano was completely overgrown with vegetation. Halfway through our rim hike, a thunder and lightning storm rolled in and engulfed us. However, we were literally halfway, so there was no turning back, so we finished the hike in the pouring rain. It was a challenging hike, and the rain only made it harder, but it was still a blast. We also got to see buffalo, antelope, and a snake. It was cool to see the rocks, we thought we had been hiking on, turn into volcanic ash MUD. It was nice when the sun came back out on our descent. After pushing our car out of the mud, we left the park feeling accomplished, tired, dripping, and muddy.

The next day, we woke up to Lydiah coming in at 6 am to tell us that the next house over had just been robbed. Apparently three robbers broke into the house next to Lydiahs in an attempt to steal their cow. The neighborhood is actually really safe and well guarded though, so the security guard from across the street heard what was going on and intervened. He ended up shooting and killing one of the robbers, who was lying in the bushes next to Lydiah’s house… The other two robbers got away, but Lydiah said it was good because they’d spread the word that the neighborhood was heavily guarded and they wouldn’t return. Everything was fine, but the sound of the gun shots really shook up Lydiah.

After breakfast, we drove 45 minutes to Nairobe to the Nairobe National Park and went on a safari walk. It was a mix between a safari and a zoo, which was fine because the animals were actually in their natural habitat, just with fences. We saw a hippo, lion, cheetah, leopard, baboons, warthogs, buffalo, antelope and white zebras. Still no giraffe, but “it is okay”. After the safari walk, we went to see a traditional dance performance called Bomas of Kenya. It was a series of different tribal dances, songs and performances by various indigenous groups. My favorite was the Masai warrior dance. The costumes were so colorful! We ended our long day with a homemade dinner, made by Lydiah and Frances’ friend Kelvin. He made the most delicious and colorful fruit salad and a gourmet rice and cabbage dish. Mmmm!

Friday, Jess and I woke up at 6 am and said our goodbyes to Lydiah and Frances. We had arranged for a taxi ride to Nairobe, where we hopped on a quick plane flight to Mombasa! We arrived and got to our hotel in Bamburi before noon and were able to spend the majority of the day by the pool, overlooking the tropical Indian Ocean. It feels strange being here, in this muzungu, touristy paradise after having such a worldly experience in Uganda, Rwanda and Kenya. It feels like I shouldn’t be here. With our half-board hotel package, we get free breakfast and dinner. That night, when we walked into the hotel restaurant, we were completely overwhelmed with the massive buffet, and again, felt like we were doing something wrong.  I’m having a hard time even describing it because I can’t even explain to myself what the past three months have done to me yet. But, for now we’re trying our best to indulge ourselves in this luxurious treat. We have no schedule (“program”) for the next three days other than lying on the beach, drinking pina coladas and trying to mentally prepare ourselves for our return to AMERICA!! 

Between now and the next time I write, I will have been to Tanzania, Ethiopia, Rome, Washington D.C. and Charlotte, NC (airports :) )

I look forward to seeing you all!
GOBAMA! 

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Weelaba (Goodbye) Uganda!


Today is my last day in Uganda. I can’t believe how fast the past few months have flown by, and particularly this last week. Last Sunday, we had a party with all of the SIT students and our host families. It was SO nice to see my family again. I didn’t realize how much I missed them until I saw them again. The night ended with music and dancing, so I was able to show off all the skills my sisters taught me in front of my SIT friends. Every member of my family was able to come, besides Marvin plus baby Frahia and her parents. It was really sad to say goodbye, but I’m glad I was given that last chance to see them again before next time. However, I do plan on seeing them again someday, and between now and then, they want to host both of my American siblings, Alex and Sara.

Monday through Thursday were spent at a hotel “in Entebbe”, which really was only about 5 minutes from Kampala city. It was a really pretty, quaint little hotel, which was a perfect haven for us to finish our papers. I finished my 40-page paper and presented my work to the program on Thursday. It was the best feeling to be done! It was really neat to be able to hear about everyone else’s practicum projects as well. Everyone’s findings were really interesting and well-presented.

After we all finished, we went to the beach in Entebbe for the afternoon. I finally got to see Lake Victoria. Aaaaand I went swimming in it, which means there’s a 99% chance I have a parasite. HOWEVER, you only live once and how could I pass up swimming in Lake Victoria? The water was so warm and we got to watch the sunset. Magical!

We came back to the hostel in Kampala for this weekend to do some “crafting” and last-minute things. Two nights ago, our entire program went out dancing in an area of the city called Centenary Park. We started our re-integration process back to America by playing American drinking games at the bar, before taking over the entire dance floor. The night was fun, until we left and a few members of the group got mugged. Everyone was okay, and luckily 3 of the ssebos (boys) from our group were there as well as a few of our Ugandan friends and only one wallet was taken.

Last night was our last night and we went out to Ethiopian food. The food and atmosphere were amazing, and Ethiopian is now my favorite type of food. I hope I can find a restaurant somewhere near home! Then we went to a Mexican restaurant (the only one in Kampala and it is purely there to serve the Mexican needs of muzungus) for margaritas and salsa dancing. It was a really nice way to end the semester.
It’s hard to believe I’m leaving today. Towards the end, I have been trying to appreciate everything here that has become second nature to me, but it’s hard. Things I won’t miss: being over-charged, the smell of burning trash, standing out at all times, pit latrines, diarrhea, posho, matooke. Things I will miss: everything else. I don’t think it will really hit me until I get back to the US, the things that I will miss about it here. I am really thankful to have gotten such an amazing abroad experience and I feel like I’m going back home a better person.

Jessamy and I are leaving this afternoon on a 15 hour bus ride to Nairobe. Due to my lack of sleep in the past week, I will hopefully spend the majority of the 15 hours passed out on the bus (with my bags locked on my lap, Mom ) We’ll spend a few days in a village outside of the city with a friend she met there last summer. We’ll be hiking (a volcano!) and exploring the area until the 18th. Then we’ll fly to Mombasa, on the coast and spend a few days relaxing on the beach until the 21st. We fly out on the 21st and after our 5-leg flight (including a stop in Ethiopia and Rome) we’ll land in Charlotte, NC just in time to go to a Dave Matthews Band in concert on the 23rd with Jessamy’s friend. And finally, I will finally arrive in Boston on the 24th! It’s going to be crazy.

Alright, off to Kenya!

Sunday, May 6, 2012

Better Foundation Living

 (The name of the hostel is Better Foundation)

It's been really nice being back in Kampala for the past week. I have spent it mostly hanging out at the hostel, catching up with friends, with about an hour dedicated to my paper each day. However, now it's crunch time. Even though the past 6 weeks have been dedicated to my practicum, I have not had to do so much work since last fall at UVM. My 40-page research paper is due in 4 days, and my paper is still a work-in-progress. I will be on top of the world when I am finally done with it. I shouldn't be wasting my time blogging right now, but it's a nice study break, and I wanted to update you.

Tonight SIT is hosting a party with all of the students and their homestay families. I cannot wait to see my host family again! They've been calling me non-stop since I left and have been looking forward to this party. 

Tomorrow begins the week of presentations. I am scheduled to present my practicum on Wednesday. Eeek! I don't like public speaking.

I can't believe I'm heading into the last week of my semester here. It feels like last week that it was the first week at Jeliza Hotel, and I was being held hostage by SIT so I wouldn't be overwhelmed by the chaos of Kampala. This paper is making it difficult to enjoy my last days, but as soon as it is done, I will be sure to enjoy myself and appreciate every moment I have here.

My friend, Jessamy, and I have been finalizing our plans for our Kenya trip. We will be spending a few days in a village outside Nairobe, hiking, safariing, and exploring, and then a few days in Mombasa, beach-bummin'! From Kenya, we'll both fly to Charlotte, NC, where Jessamy is from to see a Dave Matthews Band concert before shipping back to Boston (oh, oh, ohhh). 

I have a lot to look forward to in the next few weeks. I just need to get this paper done first! 




Saturday, May 5, 2012

Smile :)


These are Joseph's daughters. When I went to visit his family in Kapchorwa it started raining so we were stuck inside for a few hours. I pulled out my camera to take a few pictures and the girls thought I was a "movie-maker". They told me they wanted to be on TV so they put on a few performances for me. They LOVED watching themselves on the little camera screen after.  Cuties!




Saturday, April 28, 2012

Nile High Club


Last weekend 17 of us from SIT met up in Jinja at the source of the Nile and went white water rafting and BUNGEE JUMPING! It was the most adrenaline-filled day of my life, and I have never been on such a natural high!

The day started for me, Eileen and Sam in Kapchorwa at 1:45 am (after a night of no sleep) when we had to get up to catch the 2 am taxi to Jinja. To our surprise, though we had warned the hostel staff of our early morning departure, we were locked into the hostel. We knew the taxi would leave without us if we didn’t get out in front on time, so we frantically snuck into the bar part of the hostel and hopped over the bar to see if we could open it another way. No luck. Then, we realized the back of the hostel had a garden with a fence. We hopped the fence and sprinted the long way around, just in time to catch the van pulling up in front. For the entire time we’ve stayed in Kapchorwa, Sam and I have woken up at about that time every night to a taxi honking its horn for about 15 minutes. We finally were able to experience the other side of that when we drove around Kapchorwa to all the passengers’ homes and honked outside their house until they came out. Not a fun way to wake up.

The ride to Jinja took about 5 hours and there were still stars out the entire ride as we tried to sleep. When we got there, it was still dark and we didn’t have much of an idea where to get dropped off. We guessed “Jinja center” would get us somewhere. Once we were dropped off, at a random gas station, we asked a few boda drivers if they could take us to the “rafting place”. Unfortunately, our friend in Kampala was the one who had organized the whole thing, and we had very little idea of where to go. For a lot of shillings, the boda drivers took us to A rafting place, which of course, since it was 5 am, was locked and closed. Stranded on a dirt road in the dark in Jinja, we decided we’d find a hotel to have breakfast at until the rest of our group got there around 8. After a few failed attempts at finding a hotel (one of which included being chased out of someone’s home by 6 dogs and a man with a gun) we found the nicest hotel I’ve ever seen… in Uganda. We ordered breakfast and drank about 4 cups of coffee each. We were a giggly, overtired, over-caffinated mess by the end, and so ready for our Nile adventures. We found out from the hotel staff that our rafting place was different from the one we had been at earlier, so they helped us get bodas to the right place.

When we met up with the rest of the group, who we hadn’t seen for a few weeks, we realized just how much our social skills had plummeted from being in rural Uganda. It also probably didn’t help that we hadn’t slept and were shaking from drinking so much coffee. We all got suited up for rafting and hopped on the raft!

I’ve been white water rafting before, but it was in Maine and the rapids were much less intense. Our guide was great and taught us how to handle all the different rapids as we drifted down the Nile. The first set we went through were class 5, and we flipped over! When the water was calm, we were allowed to swim by the boat, which was nice. The water was so warm! I asked about crocodiles, and our guide said not worry, they’re vegetarians in Uganda. Yeah… okay.

After rafting, they provided us with a huge Mexican lunch. It was delicious, mostly because it was something different and because we were so hungry after white water rafting. It’s a workout! Then we headed back on the bus to the base camp where a bunch of us were going to bungee jump.

Bungee jumping was the best part! There was a tower next to the base camp that reached out over the water. I wasn’t that nervous until I started climbing the stairs to the tower, but I knew I wouldn’t chicken out. I was the first to go out of our whole group. I put on a harness and then sat in a chair on the end of the tower, where a guy strapped my feet together and tried to distract me by talking about where I was from or something. I had to hop to the edge and hold the roof with my hands. The scariest part was right before I jumped because I looked down and realized that I’d be free falling all the way down. So, I looked up at the sky and then he counted to three and I jumped.

We were told to jump out with our arms spread. You could go feet first or head first. I decided to go head first J The initial fall was the best part! It was probably a 4 or 5 second free fall and it was the coolest feeling ever! Completely free! I fell until I almost hit the water and then the bungee pulled me back up. My body was twisted and jerked around, but I was so limp that it didn’t even matter. The whole thing took about 4 minutes, and then I was caught and brought back to land by a raft below. As soon as it was over, all I wanted to do was go again. Unfortunately, my funds would not allow this, but I am already looking forward to the next time I get to go bungee jumping.

The last week of my practicum flew by. Joseph had a lot for me to do at KACOFA including helping the UN WFP (World Food Program) loan 200 tons of maize into trucks. Don’t worry, I wasn’t the one lifting. I got to tally the number of bags as the lifters loaded the four monster trucks. On Tuesday, Joseph brought me to his house to meet his wife and three adorable daughters. I was very impressed with their beautiful home up on the hill. It’s so high up that we could actually see KACOFA from their back porch. They made me a huge meal and chai and gave me a tour of the neighborhood.

One of the greatest parts about being in Uganda is the connections I have made. The people are so incredibly warm and hospitable. Joseph’s wife told me next time I come to Uganda, I must stay with them. The cool thing is they’re not the first family to offer that to me! I am constantly giving people my email address and phone number (though my number here will not work in America). I have real intentions of coming back here someday, but I do have a hard time answering when people ask me when I’m coming back. I wish I could tell them “next year” or some definite answer, but I can’t. Joseph told me he wants his girls to keep in touch with me so they’ll continue to be motivated in school enough to hopefully study in America for university.

I am now back in Kampala. Life has instantly picked up speed just from being in the city again, but it’s nice to be in a more civilized area again. It was sad saying bye to my friends at KACOFA and in Kapchorwa, but it is also nice to be back and surrounded by familiar faces in Kampala.

I have attached a bunch of pictures from the past few weeks below. Videos to come… 

Practicum Photos

A monkey outside our room at Crow's Nest

View from our room at the Nest

Sam sitting outside our dorm at the Nest

Inside our room

Traditional plow, Mt. Elgon

View from the boda ride down Mt. Elgon

Me in front of one of KACOFA's sorghum fields

Joseph

A little town between Mt. Elgon and Mt. Moroto

KACOFA offices

The view of Kapchorwa from our hostel

Eileen's homestay mom, Juliet and baby sister, Prisca

Sam and Eileen on our hike to the cave





A machette, a stick and a live bat the kids caught (choose your weapon)



Hiking through Upper Tegeres, district of Kapchorwa


Me, Eileen and Sam

About to jump

Weeeee!



Safely in the raft

The Nile


At the base lodge, hyped up on coffee

The rafting crew




The view from behind Joseph's house

Joseph's youngest daughter

Joseph's home

Loading maize into trucks for the WFP

Inside the KACOFA storage room

200 tons of maize

View from out of my window in Kapchorwa

Our hostel

Our favorite convenient store, "New Jambo"


A sample of the water at our hostel


This is what we got when we ordered "rice and greens". Mmmmm