The road from Nairobi was long, dusty and bumpy, but I really do appreciate my itinerary on route to Arusha by road. Seeing the baren landscape with scattered bushes, sisal plants, goats, mountains and people was a beautiful and perplexing thing to see. The ability to survive within a landscape of such harsh conditions must be an endless challenge, but to the people here it is just life. I know that is a somewhat obvious thing to say, but it's quieting and sobering to witness a place so grand and desolate that is home to so many people living in such a minimalistic way. The border crossing into Tanzania was a bit strange and very unorganized; I'm not sure what I actually expected. I met a friend on the bus who is from Ohio originally but is now living in Tanzania, and she was a bit helpful in telling me what forms to fill out and just explaining things. Nothing too stressful, but a very unfamiliar experience. Upon arrival in Arusha after about 7 hours on the bus, I was met by Lucy and Asheri, two members of the Arcadia in Tanzania staff. We had dinner together that evening and we walked to the Arusha museum of natural history where our classes are held. Later that evening I walked to Via Via cafe to meet up with my new friend Rachel(from the bus) and her friends. It was a fun night and an extremely full day. It was a very exhausting travel experience from the air travel to the bus, but there was a great exhale after having a shower and sitting down for dinner before going out to unwind with a few drinks and some fun people.
It is now the 10th of August and we have just completed our first day of classes after orientation. Orientation was fun, but we basically did the "tourist thing". We went to Lake Manyara national park and visited one of the largest Maasai camps in East Africa. Visiting the camp was a bit strange because we were there just to see where they lived and to take some pictures. We saw their school that was built by the government and walked through the camp only a little.....and then we left. Not a very enriching experience, but through my music class, I look forward to our visit to a traditional Masaai ceremony in which we will be much more involved. I think we will feel much more welcome and it will only be with the two other students who are enrolled in the class.
My colleagues are all great people and we are getting along well. There is one other girl who is about the same age as me and everyone else is about 20. We are all from different backgrounds and places, but I think we make a pretty good balance. Sometimes I feel a bit exposed when we walk through the streets as a group because we definitely stand out as Wazungu; not blending in even a little gets a bit annoying. There are actually a lot of foreigners here in Arusha. It is probably one of the most diverse places in all of Africa given it's multicultural qualities due to the amount of volunteers, NGO's, and UN workers. We are not the only Wazungu walking around, but I feel much more comfortable sometimes walking by myself or with one or two others. It's just nice to not feel like such a target for hecklers. So far I think I have adjusted pretty well to the area given the few days I've been here. I have definitely been using my Kiswahili and have been meeting several people and having more of a social life already than the others, but everyone is enjoying themselves and adjusting just as well I think. We are a fun group and have been having a lot of laughs together. We'll definitely all have more stories to tell very soon.
Hi J,
ReplyDeleteThe pictures are cool but I'm so impressed with your writing - both the style and the content! Excellent insights. I'm so proud that you have made this happen in your life. Keep posting; you've got lots of readers.
Love, Mom
Hi HB,
ReplyDeleteMy, I'm enjoying your pictures and writing. I was glad to see that your Mom was impressed with your writing style and pics. I'm very impressed, also. If you had the time, I can imagine you putting together a free lance magazine article with the special attitude toward new cultures that you've expressed. Of course, that would be later, after you had been there awhile. Anyway, you'll have this journal to share as you go along. I hope that the compliments don't make you self conscious for your next comments. I know it's hard, but writing is like sculpture and if you aren't true to your own special uniqueness, it is phony...lacks the creative energy...is just copying. GM
HB...I meant to sign off as GB, not GM
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