[Emily] My first trip to
Africa was uniquely amazing. I was visiting Chris, who was finishing his second
two month trip to the town of Gulu, Uganda. During this trip, Chris interviewed
numerous fathers asking about the role of father’s in Acholi families, how
alcohol impacts the role of the father, and how VIVO (the German non-profit
organization Chris is working though) can offer support to fathers. Chris’
ability to seamlessly cross geographical and cultural boundaries with such
grace and compassion continues to amaze me.
Chris was wrapping
up his research in Gulu the first week I was there so I busied myself with
going to the market, cooking meals, cross stitching, and enjoying some
downtime. Another student from Germany was also there working so she and I had
a great time hanging out in the evenings if Chris was still busy. We went
shopping for fabric and gifts and attended a yoga class. Chris (and now I) has
a large group of friends in Gulu and one night a bunch of us went dancing at a
local club and got to watch a world cup semi-final game with a group of happy
Germans.
We continued
training for the Twin Cities marathon while there. Running was a bit
challenging due to the uneven roads, driving situation as described below, the
heat, and the red dust filling our lungs. The great part was having kids think
we were silly to be running but then running after us to get a high five.
During my second
week in Uganda, we went on a safari. The experience was truly surreal; cue Lion
King music and images of Jurassic Park. I highly recommend that everyone do
this at least once in their life.
On the surface,
things are very different than home but there are more similarities than you
would think. Here’s a quick summary of my observations.
Driving
Upon arrival in
Kampala, the first startling experience is driving. Cars, buses, semis, boda
bodas (motorcycles), pedestrians, and animals of all varieties are apparently
all equal in terms of priority. They drive on the left, but it really doesn’t
matter since you drive wherever you find an approximately big enough space.
While driving is exciting, walking is even more of a thrill. If you hear a horn
sound, the vehicle is not going to alter course and you should jump!
Food
A rolex is for
eating - it is essentially eggs and vegetables in a piece of chapatti, one of
my favorites meals. A breakfast staple for Chris and I was chapatti, from
Chris’s favorite local street vendor, with bananas and Nutella.
Animals
Roosters announce
the day. And the afternoon. And the evening. And just about every other time in
between. I’m sure African roosters are no different than roosters all over the
world; I’m just not used to having them outside my window all the time. Ugandans
are afraid of caterpillars and the counselors were extremely amused that Chris
held them. Dogs are generally filthy, but I was missing Watson so I couldn’t
help from petting all the puppies. Mosquito netting should have at least one
hole to keep things fair.
Luxuries
Hot water and
electricity are luxuries. Don’t plan to have electricity if it is raining.
Toilet paper that is branded as “luxury” is not. Most bathrooms consist of a hole
cut in a concrete floor but from backpacking experience I knew how to execute
this setup.
Vernacular
If someone asks you
if you want something and you say “it’s okay”, you are not saying “no thanks”.
Instead, you are saying “yes, definitely, let’s do that”. Chris and I both
unknowingly agreed to things we thought we had said “no” to. If you are getting
someone from the airport, or if you are unplugging something, or if you are
trying to listen, all of these actions can use the word “pick”. For example, he
picked me from the airport and I tried to pick his words as I got used to his
accent. Finally, you must always be passive. For example, you don’t say “come
to the market with me,” you say, “maybe you could come to the market with me.”
People
The Acholi people I
met are extremely friendly. Communities are tightly knit and the concept of an
introvert seems foreign. Their balance is truly amazing; the women
always seem to have their hands free because they can balance just about
anything on their heads.
I had a wonderful
time in Uganda and am truly grateful for the people who welcomed me with open
arms and allowed Chris and I to be part of their world for a while.
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