Yuppers... That's Mt. Meru
I am thoroughly enjoying my Christmas Holiday from
school. As I said last week, I have
traveled to Arusha with Maria and we have been staying at her dad’s house. The view is AMAZING. It is on a hill above a great little village
full of very nice people. When you picture
an African village in the jungle, it probably looks a lot like the one in which
I’m staying. Photographs in small
villages like this one are hard to get.
People are sensitive to them and you have to be careful, so I have not
risked taking one. We asked one woman if
we could take a picture of her produce stall with a lantern lighting it up last
night, and she said we could if we paid her first, which from what I understand
is a normal reaction.
I have been able to take some pictures from the front
veranda, although they don’t quite capture the beauty in the village
itself.
Mt. Kilimanjaro in the distance.
Snow in December! Never thought I'd seen that in Tanzania.
Houses down the hill.
Up and to the side of the house.
Over the wall
I could get used to a view like this.
More houses in the village.
A couple of the local children.
More locals
Someone left the door open on the gate.
Out the back door. The small tree on the far right is pomegranate.
We have been keeping ourselves quite busy this week! We have spent quite a bit of time in Arusha
shopping and visiting a museum. We have
been swimming twice at different pools and I have met some new friends. With all the travel around Arusha, I’m
getting more confident about riding the Dalla Dallas (small city busses, which
are about the size of a VW bus, but hold about 20 people, depending on how many
people are willing to stand, and how many goats they’ve put on.)
On New Year’s Eve, Maria and I had a special treat. We went to a movie! An actual movie. Complete with cushy seats, popcorn, and a can
of Coke. There is no theater in Dodoma, so
we HAD to go see something here. We were
disappointed because The Hobbit is no longer showing, but we watched The Secret
Life of Walter Mitty instead. The movie
theater in Arusha is located in a shopping center and felt very western. There was a hair salon, ice cream shop, restaurant,
and a grocery store with things a pretty big selection of things to choose
from. We went into the grocery store and
picked up a couple of things for a New Year’s celebration.
Popcorn and a great time. Yes, I realize that I'm a little pink... The result of a full day at a swimming pool, even with sunscreen with SPS 50. I've always said that I don't tan... I turn pink.
When we returned home in the evening, we joined Maria’s Dad
and sister on the front veranda. There
was a power cut on our section of the mountain, and it had most likely been
going all day long. We cooked up a few
packets of noodles for dinner on their gas stove and ate them with an amazing
view of the lights in the village and the surrounding valley. Unfortunately, it is difficult to capture good
pictures of barely lit landscapes in the dark, so you will have to take my word
for it. It was stunning.
After we enjoyed our noodles, we decided to begin our
celebration a little early. Maria and I had
purchased some sparkling candles and a pre-packaged cake in the grocery store
earlier. We placed 4 of the candles in
the cake and lit them on the veranda, then shared the cake between us. Slowly, the other member of the house fell asleep
waiting for midnight, leaving me about 45 minutes to sit and watch the stars by
myself once they all nodded off. It was
a fantastic evening! Then, at about 2
minutes to midnight I woke up Maria and her sister and we were able to watch
the firework celebrations coming from all around the valley. It was a great way to bring in the new year!
So far, the New Year has been great. We’ve visited some of Maria’s friends and
gone swimming. Today, we got an extra
special treat. We visited Shanga River
House just outside the city. Shanga is
the Kiswahili word for bead and is a company that started with one woman as a
small side business selling beaded necklaces.
It has turned into an apparently thriving business that employs
physically handicapped Tanzanians to create things to sell using recycled
items. They sell beaded jewelry,
hand-blown glass items, clothing, artwork, small cut aluminum pieces, and other
beautiful things. Check out their
website and see some of the fantastic things they make. http://shanga.org/
While at Shanga, we spent a little time lounging on some of
the couches in the shade on the lawn.
There was a family of cheeky monkeys hanging out in the trees and
causing trouble for the staff at the open air restaurant on the grounds. We also met a chameleon hanging out on the
tree and a praying mantis that decided to relax on the couch with me. After a bit of a rest and some monkey
watching, we went around to see them make some of the things they sell in their
shop. I got to see some men making some
blown glass, weaving looms in action, necklaces and earrings and bracelets
being created, and some cut aluminum being polished.
We stopped by and chatted with the women who were making the
necklaces. They were deaf women, but it
was easier to communicate with them than other Tanzanians have been. Since I work in an English Medium school,
with other English speaking teachers, my Kiswahili isn’t exactly fluent. In fact, I still speak “kidogo sana!” (very
little) The cool thing about communicating
with deaf Tanzanians is that Swahili Sign Language and American Sign Language
share the finger spelling alphabet. I may
not know the individual signs, but as long as I have someone there to tell me
the words, I can spell them, and speak with someone!
After checking out all of the fundis (artists,) we went
inside to do a little shopping. I got to
see some really pretty Tanzanite, which I will never consciously be able to
buy, only partially because of the cost.
The smallest and least expensive stone they had was $90 USD, and it wasn’t
set in anything. They had some Tanzanite
set in white gold rings in the range of $10,000 USD. It was sure pretty to look at, though!! While I didn’t buy any of this, I did pick up
a few mementos to bring home. Overall,
it was a pretty amazing day!
One more little note on a totally different subject. The application deadline for next year’s YASC
crew came up this week. I wish all
future YASCers the best of luck! Whether
you head into the great unknown or stay somewhere closer to home, you’ll be
forever changed!
AWEsome blog I really enjoyed reading it and your photos are amazing. X
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