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18 April, 2009

Kenya Holiday

Wow, I mean… Wow. I have just had such a nice holiday! Feel very rested and relaxed which is a nice change to the incredible frustration and stress I was feeling before I left. All those things we take for granted in daily life were such a luxury this holiday. Running water, hot showers, electricity, fresh fruit and vegetables, tarmac roads, supermarkets… It was wonderful!
So the trip started out with a flight to Loki, a small town on the boarder of Kenya and Sudan. Loki used to be the main hub for NGO’s working in Sudan before it was safe to actually live on the ‘field’. I get the feeling the locals feel a bit ripped off though, all this action going in and out of their area, but not much opportunity for them in all of it. Let’s just say they weren’t the friendliest people, but they did still dress in the traditional clothes. That was cool to see. The women wear HUGE bead necklaces that represent their dowry. The more beads, the more they are worth. And there is some significance in the colours too. ie red for cows, green for camels or such like. We didn’t quite get the full meaning of it all. But it is amazing to see people groups still living so traditionally.
I tell you what!, the old testament has never made so much sense since coming here. It actually still feels like it is relevant and when reading it from different cultural standpoints it takes on a completely different meaning. It’s pretty cool.


Anyway, after a night in Loki we flew to Nairobi and went to a really cool Moroccan bar. The décor was amazing and made me realise how much I love beautiful things : ) It was fun. The next day we were picked up and drove to the MAASI MARA for SAFARI! I have wanted to do a safari for so… long… and it was FANTASTIC.
We arrived in the afternoon and went straight into the park for a few hours drive. We saw Thompson gazelle, wildebeest, elephants, giraffes, lions, zebra, buffalo, the back of a rhino and a cheetah! Amazing coming so close to all those animals. They are truly majestic.
Over the next few days we continued to see great activity from all the animals. The cutest were the lion cubs playing in the grass and tackling their mother. So cute!
And the baby elephants were gorgeous. We also got to see a Lion with his fresh kill and after 3 days of searching found the black rhino out in the open. He was so hard to find! But the searching paid off. Even though he was shy and ran as soon as we caught up to him, we still got a pretty good look. I was stoked! The only one of the big five we missed seeing was the leopard… but we did see the cheetah and he was cool.



We also paid a visit to a Maasi Village. The Maasi are a very proud and strong tribe. The pride of Kenya. The have this great dance they do where they see who can jump the highest. Whoever does, doesn’t have to pay so much dowary when it comes to marriage. So I am sure they practice hard! They get impressively high.
Their living conditions are debatable though. Since animals are their currency they take great care looking after them. At night when the cows and sheep aren’t grazing they are put in a big pen smack in the middle of the village. Then houses made with the cow dung, surround the pen… but in the houses are two rooms for the baby animals, lambs and calves being kept separate. Then attached to that is the living area for the family. Pretty unhygienic if you ask me. The houses are also pitch black and smoky. They used to not have even a window to let the smoke out, as they didn’t want the enemy knowing where they were (they preferred to look like a big elephant) and the smoke kept the mosquitoes away. Can you imagine though, living in a dark house, filled with smoke and smelling like animal dung. Also when the child has reached the age of 9 he or she goes to sleep at the grandparents’ house. They will still eat with the parents but sleep separate. Something to do with coming into independence. The boys are also circumcised and are not allowed to cry and then they have to go live in the wilderness for 3 years and in a group with other boys, have to kill a lion (no guns) to become a man. Then they spend the rest of their lives sitting under trees and wandering the landscape with their livestock, fighting off the occasional lion attack on their cattle. They may have several wives, each costing about 10 cows.
Interesting isn’t it!




So after a great cultural experience we headed to Lake Navasha and stayed in a great campsite on the lakes edge. Around the lake perimeter is an electric fence to keep the hippos out. I saw hippos at the Maasi Mara and they freaked me out. They have the ugliest growl and can run 50km per hr on land. They are also huge! And I wasn’t in favour or meeting one face to face. Apparently hippos are responsible for the most deaths by wildlife in South Africa. They are a very vicious animals and I don’t think they liked us being there!


Anyway that night Nick shouted us to a 4 course dinner at the local restaurant and I had fresh fish for the first time in 3 months. YUM. Unfortunately it repeated on me the next day when after being caught in a downpour riding back from town I got a spout of chronic vomiting and such. Nice! Ironically it was just after having been to hell and back. Quite literally. In the morning Bec’s and I hired bicycles and rode to Hells gate. The road was certainly hell, so… bumpy and I did not like getting that close to buffalo. They are flippen huge, and stare at you as you ride past. My heart rate was up and it wasn’t from ridding. There were also lots of warthogs with huge tusks. Thankfully they were scared of us, but I tell you, I wouldn’t want t be chased by one of those either. Then we went down some canyons to the devils bedroom and shower where there are these cool natural hot-springs or hotspots. (They weren’t very big) It was nice… until our Maasi guide told us they sometimes see cheetahs around here. Great!

The next day we headed to Mobassa on the overnight train. Anyone seen the movie, ‘ghost in the darkness’? Well this was the track. In Tsavo a man working on the railway was attacked by a lion and eaten! Beautiful!

Mobassa was pretty cool, well Old Mobassa was. There were some great old buildings that made me feel like I was in Europe. We meet some really cool artists there that were exploring their creative talent. I was so encouraged by these two. So nice to see someone finally thinking outside the square and not just trying to do what everyone else is already doing. We spent a good hour with them before hitting the local cuisine, which was delicious, washed down with a date shake and an avocado juice. Then we caught a matatu (a very cheap form of transport which is incredible overcrowded and often has blaringly load music – but cheap) to the beach! Yeah. We had a nice room a stones throw from the beach and there were many beautiful Kenyan women around… which we found out were prostitutes. Great place!
So the next day we got another matatu to turtle bay. It was rather funny arriving to the gate of the resort in a matatu and us walking in all sweaty, with backpacks in hand, into a really flash foyer,.hehe. The resort was amazing through. All-inclusive! Woo Hoo! We all got our own room, with air-conditioning, an en-suite and a huge king size bed. Oh, it was SO NICE! Then there was a really nice swimming pool, incredible restaurant, an amazing white sandy beech with beach chairs and coconut trees and waiters that come around all day offering you cocktails and snacks. Bliss! I thought I was experiencing a slice of heaven. I also really really enjoyed the solitude. For one day I just pretty much stayed in my room. Just me and God. It was so refreshing and so nice to have private space. Oh how I miss having my own space!





So after 5 days of bliss at the beach we flew back to Nairobi where I found out I couldn’t get the flight back to Yei. Was I worried? NO! more holiday coming my way! I decided it was too expensive to buy a flight home so I decided to spend an extra few days in Nairobi and do some shopping… the supermarket was the most fun… then get a bus back to Sudan, through Uganda. That way I get to see another country in the process : ) So I booked the bus and then just happened to bump into a friend at the mall who lives in Kampala, Nairobi. The very city I was going to the next day and we were on the same bus! Fancy that. So that was my Kampala accommodation sorted J They were great to me and I really enjoyed two nights with her and her friends. They also took me shopping and I was able to get some great gifts for my girls back in Sudan. Then I jumped onto another bus and headed to Gulu. The home to the LRA some years back. If you have seen the movie Invisible children this is where it is filmed. I’ve come here to check out the work they are doing with the ex child soldiers and am staying at a home for girls who have been rescued from IDP camps (Internally displaced people ) Some of them were child soldiers, LRA brides or girls that have been raped and abandoned. They were awesome girls and were all attending vocational training to learn skills for the workforce. All the girls had children and were just beautiful!
I then jumped on a bus to Arua, which actually dropped us off near the nile and I had to wait for another bus. That one took too long though, so me and a local lady caught a ride in a car/taxi. She then showed me around the hotels in Arua AND payed for the taxi. Supper nice! I like the Ugandan’s. They don’t just constantly ask for things, quite nice.
Uganda is a beautiful country. So green and so much land! But I can easily see how the LRA stays so hidden in the bush, it goes for MILES!
Anyway, now I am back safe and sound in Sudan. It is so nice to be home with my family. I feel a lot more confident about things. I think travelling alone for a while really helped with that, and I have a lot of peace about staying on. I feel inspired and hopefully that feeling stays : )
So I love you all, hope you are all well. Love getting your emails, keep keeping me informed!

10 April, 2009

Education and News

Education
So I basically run a school here. That has been my job for the last two months and what a job it is! But I can really understand now the importance of education. What we take for granted in daily life is profound to some people here. It’s really the principles that underlie education that are missing. Such as problem solving skills, research skills, analytical thinking, forward planning, learning from history, production, creative thinking etc… I never really saw the need for education as much as I do now. It really makes us who we are today and it is what is needed to bring change to a country and especially in the case of Sudan, Peace.
So I guess I feel privileged to be part of such an integral part of the peace building process in Sudan. I think real change has to come from the upcoming generations. For the first time in over 50 years the people of the South have seen peace and they want to keep it that way, but unfortunately so many of them only know war, so peace is hard to bring when people are too afraid or reluctant to give up their arms. If we can teach the younger generation that there are more productive ways of bringing peace, other than through winning a war, we can make progress.
It is no small task running a school here though. None of the teachers are actually trained teachers in the sense that you and I know. The most training our teachers have, (and only 3 of them) is that they have been through a 2 year course, 3 months of which was teacher training and the remaining months were interning. The rest just managed to finish high school. Work ethics are completely different too, as is time management and classroom control. It’s hard to know what is cultural and what is just laziness. Does the teacher really want to teach or are they just there to make money to get by? It’s certainly no easy task. Currently the headmaster is on probation (was stealing money) and I feel like I have to spoon feed him to get any work done, but I only can pray that my efforts will make him a more competent and confident worker. One part of me is completely feed up with him and I don’t want to renew his contract next term and the other part of me says ‘he is young… give him a chance’. I guess I need to question how long I want to be tied to this project as I would love to go on to more vocational training and working with the mama’s to improve health and hygiene. Anyway, I guess I need wisdom on that one!

News
Since the arrest warrant was issued for the current president of Sudan ,Omar al-Bashir, over 13 major aid agencies have been kicked out of Darfur leaving millions without food, water or sanitation assistance.
He has also accused NGO’s in Sudan of being spies and made a public comment to media that he wants all NGO’s/Foreigners out of Sudan within the year.
Many believe this threat to the NGO’s is really a threat to South Sudan, knowing full well that South Sudan supports NGO’s in the country. If Bashir was to go ahead and order the removal of all NGO’s the government of South Sudan would either have to agree or revolt and break the Comprehensive Peace Agreement between the North and South in which case it could cause war to break out. Arghh. Many people believe a war will begin again within the year, which would really sux as the people are so… longing for peace!

The wounded Hero’s of the SPLA rioted Yei town a few weeks ago, closing down shops for two days. They also were accussed of beating up civilians and broke into the bank, killing a policemen and injuring others. The riot was caused by the wounded soldiers not having been paid for the last 6 months. The result of the riot however was the President of South Sudan flew down to Yei and part paid the soldiers. (2 months) He also addressed the people of Yei in a public ceremony in town in which I had the privilege of attending. I even got to sit in the VIP area behind the president. Oohh. It was pretty exciting, especially at one point… It was just as the president was talking about the LRA attacks and all of a sudden there are screems in the crowd and one side just starts running. Wow, my heart jumped. Thoughts of the LRA approaching ran quickly through my mind…. Thankfully it was just someone fainting (probably due to the combination of malaria and the heat) It didn’t seem to phase Salva Kirr though, he just continued on with his speech, little of which I could understand as his English was as sporadic as my Arabic in daily conversation. (almost non existent)