The optimistic tone of my previous post seems rather cruel now, with all that has happened. If you’re reading this blog, you probably know about the recent post-election violence in Kenya. In brief, from Reuters:
Dec. 27 – Voters elect a new president and parliament. Most opinion polls put Kibaki’s opposition rival Raila Odinga of the Orange Democratic Movement in the lead.
Dec. 30 – The Electoral Commission of Kenya declares Kibaki winner of the election and he is hurriedly sworn in.
Dec. 31 – The government floods the streets with security forces and maintains a ban on live TV broadcasts after riots convulse the nation.
Jan. 1 – A mob torches a church, killing about 30 villagers.
Jan. 2 – Kibaki’s government accuses Odinga’s backers of “ethnic cleansing” as the death toll from tribal violence rises.
Things have been very up and down since the two sides even started TALKING about talking. It’s really disheartening to see how quickly a country can destabilize once the tribal card is played, and I’ve watched Kenya descend into tumult from afar with a growing sense of gloom about the whole situation. So much for setting the bar for democracy in sub-Saharan Africa. What an awful thing for all those who have been affected by the violence – the hundreds killed, certainly, but also the people who’ve been displaced by the thousands. It’s senseless.
The outcome of all of this is that I will be going to Tanzania after all (I never posted on this before, but my plans to travel to Karatu and the Village Wellness Project after my program concludes were more or less cut off at the knees by the high cost of travel from Nairobi to Arusha and then back to England). There will be about 40 of us total in the program, and we will be based about 21 km outside of Moshi, Tanzania, on the south slopes of the Kilimanjaro foothills. The same plain that is called the Masai Mara in Kenya is the Serengeti south of the border; thus, I will quite literally be living “where Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti.” Ha! Here’s hoping my classmates don’t tire of Toto too easily (and that their tolerance also extends to Tanner and my planned renditions of “Circle of Life” at sunrise).
Anyway, proximity to a slightly bigger town does come with its benefits, as aforementioned bottomless font of optimism Tanner has reminded me that we’ll probably get more relaxed cultural interaction and a lot of chances to practice Swahili on our own. The program is staying the same (since the ecology is virtually identical), hopefully including the extended camping trips. No worries – lion tracking is STILL ON. We might even get to the Kilimanjaro Bush Camp in Kenya if things settle down enough that crossing the border becomes a safe possibility. Fortunately, the Masai are relatively apolitical, so southern Kenya has been relatively calm during all of this madness.
The start date of my program has been pushed back a little bit as a result of the location switch, so I have a little extra time on my hands (how much, nobody is sure, as SFS has yet to commit to a specific date…but I’ll know in the next few days). This means I’ve gone back to do some work for Eastern Shore Land Conservancy, my summer haunt! This job in turn will be funding the adventure I have plotted post-SFS (which still should be wrapping up on or around May 8): I will, barring any major problems with schedules or funds, be traveling to visit a few buddies completing their study abroad in more traditional locales – namely, York and London (and Liverpool! Beatles tours YES!) UK; Paris, France; and Berlin, Germany. SO excited.
More on that later. Quite tired…now that I’m a working woman again, I’ve been getting up at 5:30 AM. Eeek.
Less than a month until Tanzania!



