I have always struggled with
starting my blogs. Ideas racing through my mind, feelings jumbled inside of me
waiting to be put into words, and this year is no different. Arusha is so much
better than I ever could have imagined. I thought it would be dry and dusty
with minimal trees scattered across the plains, and yet there are lush trees
and bushes almost everywhere I look. The culture is also different than I was expecting,
they are very welcoming. On Saturday morning we took a class on Swahili and Tanzania
culture, our teacher, Nai, explained to us that they do not care about the time
they care about the people. Later when we walked through the market I discovered
what this meant; you enter the market and you’re greeted with mambo, jambo, and
habari, each with a different response you are to give. At this market we saw
many handmade goods including jewelry, clothing and many more intricate,
colorful objects. We then went to a food market, which had all kinds of food
from spices to passion fruits. The smells of the food enveloped me making me
feel like I was in a giant kitchen. At the second market our guide, Rasta John,
picked up two eggs and told us that the bigger egg was the mzugyu egg, i.e. the
foreign egg that was processed and came from machines; you could buy this egg for
cheap. Then he brought out a smaller egg he claimed that it would make you
stronger and healthier, because it was from Tanzania, it was an “African Egg”.
On
Sunday we went to a Maasi village, I was nervous that we would not be welcomed,
as we were a foreign group coming into their homes. Yet, I was pleasantly surprised
when we exited the car and were warmly greeted. We were shown to where they
keep their cows, a sacred animal. They explained to us that when cow blood and
milk is mixed together it is considered a remedy for illness. We then got
dressed in multiple shuka’s and conga’s (basically scarves), and made chapatti,
one of the best breads I have ever had. After we finished making the chapatti
they brought out goat and salty vegetables, which I gladly received. After
eating we danced with the Maasi warriors, they started with high pitched sounds
and transitioned into song; their dances consisted of many jumps. These warriors
seemed to jump more than two feet into the air. After a whole day at the Maasi
village, it began to sink in how nervous I was becoming knowing the next day
would be my first day teaching.
My stomach
was twisting into knots as we rolled up to the school. I was terrified of messing
up, but in the end I taught and tried to think on my feet. While I still have
plenty of room for improvement, I will learn from my mistakes today, and improve
throughout the week striving to be the best teacher I can be.
In all,
Tanzania has exceeded all of my expectations from their welcoming culture, to
the colorful landscape I see when I look out my window. I have had many
memorable experiences in the short time I have been in Arusha starting with the
Maasi tribe, teaching, and exploring the markets, I am eagerly anticipating the
many more to come.
I thought I posted a comment so maybe this will be a repeat!
ReplyDeleteI love seeing the pictures of you! You look happy and beautiful!! I hope you are enjoying every minute! I can’t wait to hear all about your teaching, and experience over all!! Remember Mama and Mom are always here for you 😘. I love and miss you tons!!!!
Berkeley, you have given those of us who have not had the opportunity to visit an African country a window ito peer through and learn fro.m your experience. Thanks for writing such a detailed and interesting blog on the local people, their customs foods and their homes. How interesting to get to visit with different groups and be welcomed into their villages! The pictures are fantastic. Looking forward to hearing more! Oodles of love, Auntie Di
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