Lindsey's African Adventure

Aug 14
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Out of Africa

Ok so sorry I havent written in so long.  I been a gypsy for the past week and a half and haven’t gotten on the internet.  My little journey with Amanda started last Monday and we took us a bus to the Usambre Mountains in Eastern Tanzania.  They are these incredibly beautiful mountains that overlook the plains and are pretty easy hiking.  We stayed at this hotel in Lushoto that had brown water running out of the pipes which was a surprse for one night and then e were off across the countyside.  We hiked for two days, the first super intense and the second a more leisure 7 hours of hiking.  There were two other girls with us, Josie and Clarissa, who were both phd canidates in Australia and were really great.  On our little hike I think I decided to go to culinary school as my next step, but I reserve the right to change my mind!  I guess I had that aha moment I have been waiting for if thats what you ant to call it.  But true to my trip it was the African version of a lightbulb- meaning it popped on then spurted and flickered on and off for a while.  hahaha!  After that my credit card was either lost or stolen so that was a fun little hiatus between trips.  After our hiking we went back through Arusha to Niarobi and stayed there for six days.  First we picked up Mackensie who is this hilarious Icelander, then Tawny whose super chilled out from Utah and then Amanda’s friend Megan.  During our stay, we ate at Java House again and again and went to downtown Niarobi and out to Karen.  No one got mugged (thankfully and surprisingly)!  Karen is the place where the house on Out of Africa as filmed and we visited the house- which was beautiful.  Also out there is this elephant orphanage where a baby elephant stood on my foot and a giraffe sanctuary where I got kissed by a giraffe. 

Well I think ths will be my last entry because Saturday Jenna and I are planning to take the kids for ice cream and won’t be able to got on the internet.  My flight leaves Monday night and  ionly have two days of teaching left.  Out of time I have to go.

Aug 02
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Shit Happens-TIA

So my title sounds a little bitter but it’s pretty funny.  Today when I took my rented gear back to Paradise, he asked what happened to my hike and I told him they forgot me and he said-and I quote-“Shit happens TIA (This is Africa)”.  I guess I better back track.

Tuesday morning the people who were suppose to get me for my hike did not.  I tried calling but neither Yotam or Marley would respond until finally Marley answered and said he would call yotam and get back to me.  Thirty minutes later I resumed my calling and after resorting to Amanda’s phone I got an answer from Marley, or should I say his phone.  A woman answered and said he was in the shower.  Convient I know.  He finally called me back and told me that I was not picked up because the group was full with 20 people.  Yes the seven magically morphed into 20 on their flight from Zanzibar- amazing how that can happen!  He then went on to say that I would never be going because they had given all of my money back to Global Crossroads and that if I did want to go I could pay for it myself.  He went on to say a lot of other mean-spirited things and all of this on speaker phone.  I cried a mixture of mad and sad tears because I was so exhausted dealing with these crooks and so frustrated that this could happen after the three, to four, constant weeks of calling.  We made breakfast for dinner and had these great potatoes and french toast and omlettes- it was FANTASTIC!

Wednesday I woke up a lot less bitter and resigned myself to not ever getting my money back or going on the hike.  I hope their bad karma comes crashing down on them like a tsunami!  So I went to school back to kindergarten with Jenna.  Simon had on the cutest denium jumpsuit thing I have ever seen with his white newsboy cap he likes to wear.  Before school, I checked in on our room and all the walls were plastered and things were looking good on that front.  Sometime in the morning I had to get something from the baby class and saw the workers plastering the outside of the building.  I thought you have got to be kidding me, but instead of jumping to conclusions, mom you would be proud, I waited to get mad until break time.  I asked Johanna if she knew that the outside of the building was being done as well.  She said no after a pretty long pause and left it at that.  I go back to school after break and our makeshift classroom, the empty unfinished orpahange, to see that the desks have been moved to allow the workers access to those walls as well!  By this point I am getting pretty worked up and go over to Baby class and tell Tianna.  She was like that is unbelivable.  After dinner I asked Johanna if my money was being used to do the outside as well.  I was hoping she would say that no Kaaya had some additional moey he threw in and decided to do it nowbecause it would be cheaper and more efficent if it was all done at the same time.  She did not; she said that yes it was and that was that basically.  Mind you this is directly on the heels of the whole debacle with global crossroads and the kili hike. 

I think that was probably the lowest I’ve been since I have been here.  Sounds stupid I know, but it just seemed like such a low blow.  At least I know my money is going toward something to better the school and therefore the kids.  On the other side of that coin, all they would have have to do was ask or say that it would only be a little extra to do the rest and most likely I owuld have been fine with that, but the way it happened just seemed so shady.  I think before I leave I am going to say something so Kaaya because people, whose generousity is paramont to sustaining the orphanage, will not want to have anything to do with them if they do not do everything in their power to be on the up and up.  And I don’t think it was Johanna’s fault.  I think that probably somewhere in the whole Swahili convo between Kaaya and the builders my one little room got changed to the whole building.  Also this country does not do communication well, and I think that could have something to do with it.  And this mentality of taking as much as posssible when the occasion arises is almost universal; I don’t want to say all people think this way but it is most definitely there and you can tell that many poeple don’t know anything else.  Nevertheless, people do not want to lied to or taken advantage of no matter how generous they are.

Thursday morning Jenna, Natalie, Tianna, Jessica, and Alix all left for Safari for five days so it is just me at school with my precious little monsters.  Neema was absent today because johanna had to take her to the hospital because we thought she had the chicken pox. Turns out she has chicken pox, malaria, and pneumonia poor little thing.  The kids at school were actually not that bad.  Simon was on green for the first time ever!  Oh and somethign else funny- we were coloring and Innocent was pointing to a color he wanted and I kept pulling the wrong one out of the bag accidentally (the language barrier is pretty massive sometimes) and I said Innocent what color do you want to which he replied with two thumbs WAY down and was shaking his head.  Everyday we go over the colors of our new green-yello-red light system and red is accompanied by two thumbs way down and a big booo.  It was so funny and he was as serious as a heart attack.  After school Amanda and I just played cards and went walking after it stopped raining.  I must say I am getting pretty good at crossword puzzles.

Yesterday, Friday, the kids were heathens at school and I actually contemplated not coming back from lunch!  Not really but I was so glad when the school day was over.  Amanda and I walked to Tengeru and got on the internet just about the time lunch was ready, which was great because I think I have reached the limit for the amount of rice or potatoes I can put into my body!  And Fridays mean chipati for dinner so that was super and Mage made this great sauce that she has been holding back from us that went great with the guac.  I could eat chipati, guac, and beans everyday I think.  Zam came down with pox and poor thing he feels terrible.  Last night after our movie, Amanda brought him into my room after she had doctored him up.  He looked so cute with all of these white spots covering his head and body where the calamine lotion had been applied.  He looked like a little leopard only backward!  He is so precious, I hope I get to see him and Amanda after this whole thing is over. 

Today (Saturday morning) before we came to town I was looking out my window at the kids playing and there were being so funny.  In Age Ice 2, which is a great movie by the way, there are these miniature sloths that kidnap Syd, the big Sloth that kinda resembles Cuatro a little(!!!), and imitate everything he does.  It goes into this little dance number and is really funny.  Anyway this morning all the kids were doing that with Calvin as Syd.  It was so funny!  Well I don’t really have much to comment on.

I’ll be leaving in 16 days which is like a blink.  Sometimes I am so glad and wish I could hurry it along, but more often than not, I think that that seems impossibly short.  I know it sound cliche but throughout all of this I think I have become a better person because of the kids.  If I could bring them all home I could and want the best for them.  I want them to have the best and really truly amount to something.  I don’t want to the girls to be these subservant women scrubbing floors, I want them to feel like they have options.  I want the boys to reach their potential as well.  Ema especially, I think I say that because he is such a mechanically gifted littler person- I think he is a lot like how Max was as a child!  And I cannot imagine leaving Simon its an issue.  I can;t even imagine never seeing him again.

Jul 28
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Maybe Not

What do you know?  Global Crossroads has agan screwed me over and I am not the least bit happy about it.  I was supposed to be picked this morning at 9:00 am to go on my kili hike after at least four weeks bickering wth those people. I call Yotam at 7:30 just to make sure everythng as set, and he said all as good and they would be there at 9.  However, at about 9:30 I get a call saying the other people on the climb missed their flight and so we would have to go tomorrow.  I said no that would not work for me and within the next four phone calls he hung up on me three times.  He said I had no choice and that it was my fault for movng my flight around.  First, no one flies in on the day they are hiking a freaking mountain.  Second, this is precisely why I did not want to be associated with them whatsoever.  So after some ranting and raving, I accepted it and will wait again tomorrow.  i literally felt like the last puppy in the pet store, all packed up with no one to go with.  I guess we’ll see if they come tomorrow, but I am not holding my breath.

On a lighter note, yesterday we went and got the kids hair cut in Kimundo.  Simon went with us because he was at the house playing most of the day, and the barber shop was the funniest thing I have ever seen.  The walls were covered in magazine clippings and there was a rotating fan tied up on the ceiling.  They all now look like cancer patents with their heads shaved, and Neema absolutely hated it!  On our way home, we dropped Simon off at his house, and he started crying, bawling.  Jesca was their ith me and was translating.  She said Simon’s grandmother said he wanted to come sleep at our house and that  could take him.  It broke my heart 100%.  He wouldn’t stop crying and looked like a baby seal with huge brown eyes.

Jul 27
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Here Comes Kili

SO I just had a whole big long thing written and it just deleted it all.  So short version- ready?  I am hiking Kili on Monday morning and will be at it for 7 days.  i am determined to make it to the top of that damn mountain if it’s the last thing I do.  I am pretty nervous, but excited too.  i just hope my IPOD lasts for a while.  I am getting distraught about telling the kids goodbye, especially Simon.  i can’t even really think about it wihtout tearing up, super sappy I know but I am so emotionally invested.  Simon lives with his grandmother and seven other children, and if anything was to happen to her Kayaa said he didn’t know what would happen to him.  Hopefully if everything goes well with changing my flight I should be home by the tenth, keep your fingers crossed

The kindergarten classroom is like a jail cell with cinder block walls that nothing will stick to and a balackboard.  I was trying to figure out some sort of lasting impact I could have and I found it in fixing up that room. I am paying for the walls to be plastered and the cement floor to be put in, and a teacher’s cabinet to be made as well as cubies for the kids.  It should be done by the time I get off the mountain- so that’s really exciting.

Gotta go climb kili- whipee! Agh!

Jul 22
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Red Light, Green Light

Apparently Mother Nature missed out on the memo that by July 20 the rainy season was suppopsed to be over.  It was so rainy the past three or four days, and I am starting to believe it will never stop!  Amanda, Zamzam, and I had a great weekend in town and it was nice to get away, but as always good to be home.  We got there and the three new girls were there and the 5 going on safari were there as well, so needless to say Sunday night was pretty cramped.  But come monday morning, they left and peace was once again restored. So the three new girls… Alex, Jesse, and Tianna. 

Prepare yourselves: They all went to high school together in Canada, but Alex left because she is from the UK and wanted to go back.  Her mother is from New York and her father France, and she now currently lives with her grandmother in London and is about to start the English equivalent of law school.  Jesse is from Canada, Toronto more specifically (Canadians are pretty particular about Toronto I guess!) and her boyfriend is from Turkey. They met in unviersity and he works in London in the summers.  Tianna is also from Canada.  Her mother is from the US or Canada I believe and her father is from Serbia.  Her boyfriend, Ned, is also Serbian (met in Canada when they were like 14) but is currently staying with his grandparents who he grew up with in Croatia. Whew, is that not insane or what?  So why did I even waste my breath to explain all that?  I think it’s cool that these people are so international, for lack of a better word, and that’s just their family backgroudns, not even where they have all been just prior to their stay in Tanzania.  I think they are really funny and hearing them banter back and forth is pretty entertaining. 

Amanda started our routine walking yesterday with a brisk little 45 minute jaunt up the mountain.  It was really nice and the weather was just perfect.  Walking here is always entertaining, and I feel the most out of place when I reach the point to turn around.  Everyone just watches you and you pass the people you just said hello to and they look at you like your crazy because who would just walk and turn right back around.  On our way down, school ahd just let out so we had a lot of onlookers.  One girl came up to us and asked for our email addresses.  It was so funny because she asked Amanda first and they all swarmed around to see her write it, and then it was my turn.  It looked like we were signing autographs or something with such a big group around! I wonder if I will ever get an email from the girl.  Yesterday I also finishing reading “The Book Thief,” which was great, and the best part of Monday, yesterday, was chipati!  We rolled it out and made some guac and it was fantastic.  However, I am currently going on day 4 of a really queasy stomach so that was a like dampener, but it’s amazing how you can just start to ignore it. haha

The big news to report, other than the fact that freaking Mohan has yet to respond to my last email, is the behavior of kindergarten.  Jenna and I put a red, yellow, green light system yesterday to see if we could get the kids to act better than the normal chaotic nature of our class.  They all got to decorate popsicle sticks and then we put their names on them.  Everyone started out on green obviously and we explained that if you act badly then your stick will move from green (happy face) to yellow (middle face) and finally to red (sad face).  We reinforced the concept about as many ways as you can imagine, and they all understand it really well.  Yesterday, day one of operation Red light, green light, the total amounted to Domino, Alex, little Pamela, and Diana on green; Zamzam, Jastin, Love, and big Pamela on yellow; and Innocent, Simon, Mercy, Neema, and Alice on red.  The ones on green got to go outside and play with fun toys, while the others had to sit with their heads down.  Yellow got to go outside five minutes later and red not at all.  Jastin (sobbing) and Zamzam (whose face puffs up like a puffer fish when he gets mad or sad) were the only ones crying on yellow, but everyone on red was crying and were all really upset.  It was so sad, but I held onto my bad cop face quite effectively.  Simon ran off without giving me a hug, which is very unusual.  Today only Neema was on yellow at break time, which was a huge improvement in only one day. It was raining pretty hard today, so we painted faces as the reward and they all loved it.  Neema only got one cheek painted and stubbornly wiped it off when she figured out that was all she was getting. 

Jul 18
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Packed Like Sardines

So I have not been on the internet since last Sunday with my last post from Dar.  The bus Monday was unevertful and we got to Tengeru within 9 hours which is really fast.  When I arrived, Micheal and Casey were preparing their going away dinner of chipati and guacamole, which was like a godsend because I wanted some so bad!  Jason finally got back from Rwanda and had an awesome time.  It was only those four and myself because the Norwegians were still in Zanzibar, and it was so nice not to have a whole crowd of people squeezed around the table.  That was to be shortlived.  I guess Global Crossroads knew that Micheal and CAsey were leaving because they showed up right on cue with two new volunteers.  Both of these girls, Michelle and Mallory, had been at Jane’s and then another place.  They brought very interesting news.  Jane was arrested for fraud and embezzlement twice along with her husband, Michelle, my friend from the beginning, decided to leave early.  Which was surprising because she and Megan were here together and had this fabulous trip planned at the end of their volunterring with Megan’s parents.  But apparently Jane threatened to have them deported because they were volunteering on a tourist visa (which is of course what GC said to do).  Megan also had to flee in a way, except only to Moshi to get away from Jane.  Glocal Crossroads decided to once again pull everyone out of Jane’s, we’ll see how long that lasts.  On Tuesday, Global Crossroads brought two more, Natalie and Jenna, who are both really nice, yet the place is entirely too crowded.  And Wednesday, we found out that 3 more people were coming Friday around lunch.  Not only are there 22 people living in the same house, sharing one bathroom and sink, but there are so many volunteers a few have to stay at home and not go to school for a portion of the day.  Five people are leaving for safari on Sunday so that will be a nice little relief, but Amanda and I decided to get the hell out of dodge for the weekend and are staying in Arusha this weekend with Zamzam. 

This week has been really trying.  Not only because of the influx of people, but the kids have been really bad behaved this whole week.  Hitting, kicking, you name it.  And the entire dynamics have also changed.  I can’t figure out if it is because Micheal, Casey, Danny and Bridget left or becase yohana returned.  Yohanna is Swedish and is the business manager for the orphanage now.  She has definitely got a lot going on and has a very distinct vision of how the orphange should be run.  I think she has great intentions, but I don’t really think I agree with certain things or the way messages are expressed.  But hey different people have different means and who am I to say whats right or wrong.  I think the orphanage is lucky to have her, especially because people will feel better donating money with a westerner involved I think.  Another big issue this week has been my kilimanjaro hike.  I have been trying to get refunded and have been jerked every direction possible.  As of now the money from the national park could be refunded after 60 days, but in Africa that could basically mean never.  Funny thing is no one can tell me when I am scheduled to go on it.  If I cannot get refunded, I hope to be able to go within the next two weeks, so if I decide to come home early, i would not lose anything. 

Hate to sound so negative.  I know it will take some time adjusting to the number of people and I am so glad Amanda is still here.  She really is a great person I think and she and Zamzam are the realy deal.  Hope everything is well and miss you all.

Jul 13
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Life’s Just Beachy

Up until last Wednesday night I could not decide whether I should go to Zanzibar with the Norwegians and Jessica or not.  Go, stay.  Go, stay.  Finally around 10:00 Wednesday I decided to give it a go.  Since I has procrastinated so long I didn’t but a bus ticket, so I went ahead and woke up early to catch the taxi to the bus station and hoped their would be a spot and there was!  One ten hour bus ride later, which flew by thanks to “The Pillars of the Earth” (GREAT book), we were in Dar es Salaam.  Dar is the capital of Tanzania and it definitely makes you appreciate Arusha, because in Dar it is dirty and just pretty much gross.  We stayed the night in this hotel called Safari Inn.  They charge by the person, not the room, so we had the genius idea for two to buy a double and the other two to sneak up.  We slept two to a twin bed and were headed out early to catch the ferry that left at 7:15 when Jessica and Tunilisa were caught trying to sneak out the fire escape.  A man just started yelling “Polisi, polisi” and they freaked out, and Tunilisa is pretty nervous anyways.  SO long story short, they had to pay for another whole room that was not even used basically because they will rip you off for anything if your white. 

The ferry was surprisingly pleasant and only took about two hours.  We landed in Stone Town, the capital of Zanzibar, and I haggled us a taxi to Kendwa.  So by twelve oclock we were sitting pretty in an awesome little bungalow right on the beach.  We laid out Friday and enjoyed a freshly cut pineapple from a young boy named Juma right around sunset.  The beach was completely white soft sand and the water was the most perfeect blue/teal color I have ever seen.  I was loving life don’t get me wrong, but it me miss my family that much more.  Saturday the three other girls decided to go on a whole day snorkeling tour, which I didn’t really want to do, so I stayed behind and staked out a good lounge chair and totally relaxed.  I read on of Jessica’s books and did a few crossword puzzles and got a massage on the beach.  Oh important thing to note, I did not bring a bathing suit to Africa so my entire weekend was spent in my black underwear and sportsbra.  During my massage, Ashtma (the lady’s name) literally just stripped me down right there in the middle of the beach!  I was so shocked I just kind of laid there like a dead fish! Ha ha ha! 

The other girls were all staying for today (Sunday), but I had underestimated how expensive it would be and really wanted to get back to the orphange, so I decided to go to Stone Town today and catch the ferry to Dar so I could be ready for the first bus out of here tomorrow morning at 6:30.  I had told Jessica when we were booking our room that I did not know if I was going to stay until Monday morning, but we booked it anyways.  The hotel let us stay in a triple with four people because it was better for them than to just let the room sit there vacant and for us to go somewhere else.  Funny little double standard huh?  But anyway so when I asked if they would be willing to pay me back for the night I paid that I would be missing (tonight) and they all hit the fan.  Well actually the Norwegians were fine with it at first becayuse as they pointed out numerous times, Norway is one of the richest countries, but then Jessica got really pissed and then so did they.  I tried to do everything I could to make it right.  I even said that we could split the amount I paid for that night by four so that way I would still be paying for a small portion of it, and they would only have to pay me like 6000 shillings each, which is like $5.  I also tried to see if the hotel would reimburse us and move them into a smaller room.  I left the decision up to those girls and Jessica was adament about not moving rooms, but just to be a pian in the ass, they all said they would not pay me until they got home to their home countries.  Well it doesnt take a genius to realize that $5 from Norway is just plain stupid, but its the principle of the matter.

Now I am sitting in Dar waiting for tomorrow morning to come so I can get done travelling.  I really enjoy my life at the orpahange and am excited about going back.  It will be so weird returning though because Casey and Micheal are leaving tomorrow and Danny and Bridget left Saturday.  O I also chipped a tooth today eating a piece of bread, not even a hard thing! 

Jul 08
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Disney and Laundry

So we were without power for almost two whole this weekend from Friday until late Sunday afternoon.  This might not be so bad except the water pump uses the electriciity as well and without that no water so that was pretty interesting.  Saturday afternoon in Arusha I bought a DVD for the kids.  They have these awesome DVDs here from Asia tha have anywhere from 10 to 40 movies on a single disc.  (The entire series of Sex and the City is on only three discs if that gives you any idea)  They had one cartoon DVD with some pretty good movies (Ice Age 2 is awesome!) but it mainly only has new disney and no classics on it.  The one I bought them cost 5000 shillings and has the Lion King, Lady and the Tramp, Fox and the Hound, The Jungle Book, Aristocrats, Mulan, Ice Age, and da-da-daaa Beauty and the Beast and The Little Mermaid.  We, the teachers, forced them to watch Beauty and the Beast Sunday night after the power came back on and they absolutely loved it!  Mery was like completely mesmerized and when Belle comes down in her big yellow gown all the girls gasped like it was the prettiest thing they had ever seen.  Even Jastin, who is pretty quiet, the next was talking about the beast and the “lion-things” aka wolves that are in the forest.  We thought that would be pretty hard to top, but last night they watched the first half or the Little Mermiad and even Zamzam would really doesn’t like TV that much was complaining when we turned it off.  So we’ll finish tonight and I’ll get back to you with the verdict.

Monday was a holiday so we didn’t do much of anything.  Nixon accidentally came to school and we saw him and asked him to stay because his walk every morning, rain or shine, is about 45 minutes.  He stayed for lunch and Amanda, Bridget, and I walked him home after lunch.  He really is a sweet kid.  Danny, Bridget, and Kaaya are taking him back to the eye doctor tomorrow now that his eyes look so much better thanks to the drops!  I can’t wait to see what he says.  We pretty much just laid outside with the kids and read.  I have yet to wipe out my sunscreen here because I have had no need, but yesterday I could definitely have used it.  I had one a tank top because literally all my other clothes were dirty and I got like lobster burnt!  I guess the sun is just super intense here because I have a watch tan about the equivalent to a week long out in the sun everyday!  It’s pretty funny!  O yesterday I also did laundry, finally!  I have been waiting for a full-on sunny day because the clothes dry on the line and if its not sunny you will have some mildew clothes within a day or two.  I can honestly say I appreciate a clean shirt so much more if I scrubbed it with my own two hands.  It took probably a solid three hours to get all of it done and not really that clean, but by Africa standards sparkling!  About half is still drying, another sunny day so shouldn’t be a problem.

This morning I went to Standard 1 (the biggest kids) instead of Kindergarden because Bridget, Danny, and Jessica are leaving this Saturday and Micheal and Casey next Tuesday.  That means that it will only be the two Norwegians, Jason and me for a week and then they leave that next Saturday.  So long story short I was just testing out standard 1 because we are going to have to do some shuffling when the mass exodus begins.  I really liked Standard 1, the kids were very well behaved, but I thoguht it was a little boring.  I will do whatever of course, but I kind of little my chaos in kindergarden.  Here’s the big news… at break Micheal told me that Simon was asking about me!!!!!  Micheal said he was wondering where I was!  I have been trying to find ways to maybe sponser him for school in America without officially adopting him, but with such limited and slow internet its really difficult.  I really really want him, but its not possible because if you are unmarried you must be at least 25 to adopt from Tanzania and must be at least 21 years older than the child.  So I am trying to figure out an alternative.  If anyone has any suggestion please let me know because a plane ride into Mexico and then smuggling him across the border is currently my best option.  I mean a ton of people do it everyday right?  Can’t be that hard!  So if you don’t want me in jail for human trafficing I suggest some of you put your heads together!  Love you all and miss you so much!

Jul 05
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Simon and the Fourth

Happy late 4th of July!  Yesterday was very weird because I was super gung-ho about the fourth and since I am in a foreign country no one else really cared! I love fridays though so that was positive.  We made chipati and guacamole which was so good, and Simon came over to play after school.  His laugh and squeal are the most precious sounds I have ever heard and I want to take him home with me!  He loves for me to hold him, which I of course think is a sign from God!!!

  School was quite strenuous because they were acting like little devils!  Gunn and Tunilisa (the norwegians) were a little confused about the homework process on Thursday, so Friday collecting and giving new homework was quite a chore.  After tea break, we read Dr. Suess’s ABC book and eat bananas and they are normally really good- not friday.  I had to have them all put their heads down on their desks because people kept hitting or pushing or kicking at least ten times.  At one point Simon was in the corner (for not sitting down) and was rolling around in the dirt without his shoes on.  Which is really funny because all of the children are super careful in their school clothes and normally refuse to sit down on the ground when they have them on.  A little while after Simon’s little outburst, Diana was outside the classroom in timeout and I look up out the window to see her running through the field where they play during break time.  It was really funny!  At the end of the morning and then again at the end of the day, we pray for either break or home, and ususally they all say their hurried little pray and run out the door.  Not yesterday, yesterday a few (Innocent and Domino) kept praying before everyone and screaming it so that the others not in one the premature version were upset because they thought that they wouldn’t get to say their prays before they went home!  I kept trying to stop laughing, but it really wasn’t happening! 

A little on Domino.  Domino is around 5 or 6 and has the deepest, normally loudest voice.  It reminds me of Lauren’s when she was little.  He is super smart in English and yells out words that start with a certain letter (which is quite a feat here!) in his deep voice.  He also is very adament about which seat he sits in and will literally move anyone who is in his seat.  We do not have assigned sitting and for some reason the kids like to bunch up on a few benches, even if there are others completely empty.  Domino is also the self-appointed polisi (policeman) of our class and will say, “Teacher, Mercy hit Innocent or Zamzam pulled Pamela’s hair” in a way that melts your heart and makes you want to laugh at the same time.  He is such a tattletell without being annoying about it! 

So I guess it was Tuesday night when we got more bad news on Global Crossroads.  Apparently Kayaa has not been getting money from them for the volunteers since mid March, I think.  They owe him close to $3500, which is really alot here.  Micheal and Casey called Sheryl in the US and griped at her for a while, meanwhile Kayaa called Yotam, the country director AKA thief, to see what the problem was.  Mohan, the director of GC, called Kayaa and Yotam threeway and they chatted a little.  It came out that yotam was given $19000 mid-June and has yet to distribute it to all the people who are paying for the volunteers accomadations and food.  Mohan suppposedly wired half of the money directly to Kayaa on Wednesday and Yotam is suppose to be bringing the rest up from Dar es Salaam.  Who knows if that will happens, although Yotam did show up yesterday and was sticking his nose in everyone’s business.  He wandered around and looked in everyone’s room and wanted to talk with everyone.  Kayaa was gone as well as Micheal and Casey so he said he was going to come back Sunday- we’ll see how that goes. 

It is a national holiday on Monday so no school, so it will be a long weekend.  I think I might be going to Rwanda this weekend, depending on how long it takes via bus, to see the Rwandan genocide memorials and hotel Rwanda and also hopefully (fingers crossed) see the silverback gorillas.  The website says non-nationals $500 and foreign nonresidents $250, and depending on which one I am considered, that will pretty much determine if I will be walking with the gorillas!  I love you all and will post again on Tuesday when the kids have Swahili class!

Jul 01
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Life is Like a Box of Chocolates

Today on the dalladalla, Jessica and I were sitting next to each other and were talking about movies and Forest Gump came up.  I said if Forest had been in Africa the line would have been something like this, “Life is like a box of chocolates, only you have no idea if you there’s really chocolate inside.  It might be gummies or hard candy or there might be nothing in it at all.”  It sounds really morbid but its pretty funny here- hope the humor was not lost. 

This weekend I came into Arusha all by myself to meet up with Morgan, Megan, and Michelle.  We went to the Arusha Coffee Plantation which is the largest in Tanzania and also serves as the only 5star hotel in the region.  We toured the grounds and had the best lunch I have had since being in Africa.  And to top it off that had ice cream and we all got some- I got banana and it was fantastic.  We chatted at lunch, and I reall realized how lucky I am to be where I am now.  Jane’s has continued to be plagued with incessant problems and now Pastor Harry and Teacher Pando are leaving because they cannot deal with it any longer.  Today I got an email from Megan saying that she is basically being run off of their program because she almost yelled at Jane during a “meeting”.  Hopefully Kayaa can help her work somethign out because she is here for another 4 weeks and I think she is at her wits end (and as a very positive person that is saying something). 

So after lunch we went and looked at Tanzanite (if anyone wants to do some research on it that would be great!) because the only place it is mined in the world is 4 sq km in the foothills of Kilimanjaro so it is relatively cheap here.  At about 5:45 I started feeling sick and decided to start my trek home.  I walked from almost Njiro (the opposite side of Arusha) to where I hop on the dalladalla, which was about 45 minutes booking it.  By the time I reached Tengeru it was kind of dark, however there were no dalla dallas or taxis going up the hill at that time.  So hoping to salvage what little sun was left I started the 7 km hike up the mountain praying I would reach home before it got dark.  Of course I underestimated that walk and how long it would take me.  It was dark about halfway up and I just kept thinking look confident (haha). Luckily alot of people were getting out of church, so I wasn’t completely alone; however, I will be sure to make it home before dark from now on. 

Yesterday, Monday, I only went to school for half that day and literally slept the rest of it because I felt so sick.  My stomach has been super upset and I had a headache and muscle aches.  All I have eaten in the past day and a half is bread and peanut butter, and even that is not so pleasant.  But being my mother’s daughter, I went to school toda and ventured into Arusha (mainly for the internet!).  On of the other volunteers said I was a trooper and I said you should see my mother!  By the way I hope someone (Kelly) is keeping her on a tight leash!

Oh I almost forgot!  Sunday IFRE (Global Crossroads sister) dropped off two more volunteers from Norway, which now makes everything a little cramped but its fine.  Monday around noon, GC tried to drop two more off and said three more were coming that night!  Kayaa was kind of stumbling with it, but Micheal, Danny, and Amanda said HAPANA (no) so they took them somewhere else.  Kayaa’s agreement with GC is that he can house 8 volunteers and he currently has 10 (with the norwegians).  No one called to tell him that more were coming or anything.  Sunday we also took all the kids to the waterfalls nearby and it was absolutely stunning.  Just out of the blue there is this extremely high waterfalls cascading down from the rocks into this little pool.  The kids all got in the freezing cold water and were loving it! 

Monday  I taught english.  The varying knowledge and attitudes of the kids make this pretty interesting, never dull.  Simon is the most precious little toot, he is super onry (however ou spell it), and along with Innocent is probably the two youngest in our class at age 4.  He is a complete whiz at knowing his letters and the sounds they make, which is HUGE.  Before Micheal and Casey got here, most of the kids thought that A meant apple and B meant ball, not that the words started with those letters.  Simon always sits in the front row and keeping him in his seat is a challenge.  Diana is a bit slow, we think she is MR, and she really really tries my patience, as terrible as that sounds. She distracts the other kinds and I definitely have some issues with her.  I have to constantly remind myself to have patience (mimi I think you are an angel by the way). 

Love the emails please keep them coming!  Love you all!