EASTER WEEK IN TANZANIA ..March 5, 2013
I’m now in Nairobi ,
Kenya but
departing tomorrow (Sunday) for home (Kowak). Vikki and I brought our Utah volunteers (Henry
and Jeanne) up to catch their plane on Wednesday. It was the trip from hell (13
hrs on the road and 2 hrs in the dark and rain). Not fun. When we arrived at
the border customs would not allow us to bring the RAV4 across due to lack of
registration papers. So we had to wait another hour for our head master to
bring the school pickup. We could not get car insurance for Kenya a week
early (very strange) so had to get it at the border (another delay and cost).
After two hours on the road the car over-heated due to a bad radiator cap. We
hired someone to look for another cap that would fit our car and after 2 hours
we were back on the road. It started raining and we had all our luggage under
an old tarpaulin in the truck bed. We finally found a small hardware store to
buy a plastic sheet to go under the tarp. Things still got wet. We reached the
steep escarpment outside of Nairobi
about 10 minutes after dark (7 pm) and the rain came down harder. We followed
larger lorries up the escarpment as it was impossible to pass and nearly
impossible to see the side of the road due to lack on painted lines. We finally
made it to the Maryknoll Society House about 8:45 pm and got a quick left-over
dinner that we scarfed down. What a day; it is normally an 8 hours drive.
Last week Vikki and I took Henry and Jeanne to the Serengeti Park where they hired a driver for two
days. Henry loves photography so they spent one night camping in the park and
two nights just outside at the West gate in a little cabin. Vikki had never
been in the park so after we dropped off Henry and Jeanne we drove into the
park for a couple hours before heading back to Kowak (2 hr drive). We saw quite
a few animals but it was not the migration season. Still it is fun any time of
year and it has been over a year since my last visit. We got some good photo’s
and Henry said he really got some nice ones.
A
few days later I met Henry and Jeanne in Musoma, as they caught the bus back
part way. Henry and I then picked up Liz Mach, our long time Maryknoll Lay
Missioner. We three all headed south for a few days camping with the Watatulu
tribe and Fr Dan Ohmann in the Tabora Region. Jeanne went back to Kowak. I try
to do this each year but missed it last year. We spent the first night with the
Maryknoll priests in Mwanza and had a nice Indian dinner at our favorite hotel
with 11 of the local Maryknoll Lay Missioners. It was great to see them again.
In Tabora we had a great time despite the occasional rains each evening (this
is the rainy season all over). We did get pretty wet one evening and Henry
slept the last few hours in the truck. Fortunately it was sunny and dry during
the day, until the Monday of our departure. We hit high water levels on our
normal route so took another longer route that we were able to manage despite
several hours of mud and some dry paths (no roads) until 10 am. We had departed
our village (Chagana) at 6 am (1 hr before sunrise) so we had to pack up the
tents in the rain. Fr Dan (now 86 yrs) had 10 school kids in the back of his
truck and I had 6 adults including the driver (me).
This was Henry’s first trip to this remote area and we
met Emmy, a young volunteer (31 yrs) there from Slovakia who has been teaching at a
local kindergarten the last 3 yrs. This was also her first time in this area
and they both really enjoyed it. We arrived Holy Thursday and had services each
day and visited lots of locals during the day to get pictures and see their
simple life style. It is like going back to visit the Native Americans 150
years ago. They all seemed very happy with nothing. Besides our 10 school kids
we had many of their parents that Dan had brought in and us 5 wazungu (whites).
By the time Easter rolled around we had
a total of about 70 people for Easter dinner (1 goat and 1 chicken). We visited
a local family who was preparing for a large wedding feast on Good Friday
afternoon so there we about 50 people there waiting for the bride and groom to
arrive. We convinced them they needed pictures taken, of course. We just got
back in time for a late “way-of-the-cross’. We were all invited to a nice dinner at the
local Pentecostal church Saturday afternoon. The pastor was out making rounds
but his wife was there to greet us. She has been living there in the bush since
1993. She said they had just got married then and were living in a tent. It got
pretty scary at night with the lions, elephants and hyena’s roaming
around. She is of the local tribe so and
is charming and smart. Back at our camp we had the 8 pm Holy Saturday mass (2
hr). Then we had a big dance with the locals that lasted until 3 am I heard.
Emmy stayed up for that. Most of us were in bed by midnight. There were a lot
of young mothers there, each with a baby under 10 months on her back and
bobbing up and down to the singing. The men danced on one side facing the women
on the other and the teenagers in the middle. What fun. We recorded the
singing.
I hope this finds you all well and ready for the Easter
Season. Tom in East Africa
