October 22, 2013
This last week a fellow teacher came to town with me to help
me buy a bike. I think my Swahili skills have reached a level that I could buy
one on my own, but I am still wary of the big purchases. We have been well
warned about the “Mzungu” (white person) prices that some sellers will try to
get us to pay. I haven’t had any bad encounters yet, and generally they are
just happy to see a white person who can speak some Swahili. It also helps that
my area does not draw a lot of tourists. Nonetheless, I asked if he would come
with me for this purpose and he agreed (maybe it was me offering to buy
lunch…).
We went around town, bought some food, posted some blogs at
an internet café, checked the PO Box, and got some more envelopes. Then we went
and checked out the bikes. As far as I can tell, there is no such thing as a
new bike in Tanzania, but we managed to find a lightly used one that works! It
has six gears and a little light that can be activated that uses friction on
the wheel to light up. I paid about the equivalent of $60 for it. It could have
been a lot more without my teacher friend with me. It didn’t hurt that the
seller was a graduate from our school. Here’s a picture of the bike outside the
door to my courtyard!
It cuts my trip to school from a 25 minute walk to an 8
minute ride. Niiiiiice. My students laugh at me the whole way. Tall white guy,
funny clothes, weird helmet, bike a little too small…But I am used to it by
now. I do lots of weird (normal in the US) things here.
During our trip to town my fellow teacher and I talked about
the village and the surrounding area. He showed me some pictures of some cool
places nearby and this last Friday we went on a hike! After school, he hopped
on my bike’s rack and we rode to my house. We walked from there through the
village and down into a valley. Here are a couple pictures
.
It is relatively barren where my house is other than corn
fields (Reed…) and a few intermittent trees. But as we went down, we started to
go into more vegetation. Certainly no jungle, but more and more green.
And then…
There it was. Pride Rock.
Well not exactly… But not far off, right? Maybe I’ve been
looking for Lion King scenes for too long and I’ll take whatever I can get now.
But either way, I know at least my mom’s mouth is watering at the site of these
beauties. And right in my backyard!
We got passed by a herd of cows and goats at one point. I
felt like Simba(means “lion” in Swahili. How clever…) stranded on a rock in the
middle of a stampede (RIP Mufasa). Ok…Done with the Lion King analogies now.
We continued along for a bit and walked through a tomato
farm to get another view (tomato in Swahili is “nyanya,” one of my favorite
words to say). Here’s the view.
Climbing all the rock reminded me of my hikes in the
Olympics over the years. It was fun jumping and climbing around a little after
being contained by the classroom all week. And whenever I get a chance to spend
some time with the teachers I get a free Swahili lesson out of it. And they get
some English practice too.
We got tired of climbing after a while and we walked back to
my house. Made some traditional Tanzania style potatoes. I hadn’t had those
since homestay! And talked about cooking, cats, and the bachelor life. They get
married pretty young here so they’re often surprised to hear that I don’t have
a wife, or even a fiancé! I think they want to help find me one.
Ehh…. I think that’s mostly what I wanted to say about that.
Here are some pictures of the weird stuff I do.
This is a “jiko” (the thing I use to cook). You put sticks
on top, add a little kerosene and toss a match on. Put it in the wind for ten
minutes and then you can cook!
This is my iron. I get hot coals from my jiko after I cook
and put them inside it. Wait a few minutes and then make my clothes all flat
and nice.. But I think there’s some art to it that I’m still trying to figure
out…
Fresh Papaya. I like eating this.
I’ve been experimenting with roasting my own peanuts. It’s
fun. And tasty. And it isn’t always easy to find protein out where I am. No
butchers in my village and beans can be a pain sometimes.
Here’s my dinner setup. Beans cooking on the left jiko,
veggies in the middle, and rice just finishing up on the right with a few hot
coals on top.
This is my current solar setup. More on this later
hopefully. Basically a car battery, a voltmeter (to read how much charge it
has), a power inverter (DC to AC), and then to my computer or phone or
whatever…