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Day 23: Sunday Funday

Today we got up, had breakfast, and went to church. Amber and I wore our new dresses and got lots of smiles and compliments on them. There was so much singing and the church itself was beautiful! They introduced us and welcomed us. They also give offerings to the church multiple times each service. We saw a baptism as well πŸ‘ΆπŸΏ


Amber in her new dress 

Me in my new dress 

Then, a bunch of Danish professors came over for lunch and Baba talked about the Tanzanian health care system and the upcoming elections. They also asked me about my education, working, and my time in Tanzania. I taught them the word for coffee in Swahili ("kahawa") and then baba showed us how he roasts, grinds, and brews the coffee. Afterward, everyone got to drink the coffee we had watched him make (admittedly, it was a bit strong because Baba was rushing so he could stick to the Danes' schedule). 

Baba's coffee demonstration 

I also took pictures of the flowers in Mama and Baba's garden: 



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Day 22: Family Saturday

Today we slept in which was truly wonderful. Then we had breakfast outside in the garden with Mama and Baba. There was a feast of arrow root, beef sausage, avocado, oranges, boiled eggs, and coffee. It, of course, was delicious. During breakfast we told Mama and Baba about our travels and remarked on how much we loved our host brothers and sisters. Baba told us Frank's story and how his mother passed away about a month and a half ago. He's really been struggling with it, but is very bright and loving. 


Breakfast in the garden 

After breakfast, I cleared the table and Baba took Amber and I slug hunting. There were so many! They live between the bark of the banana trees and they're huge. We also walked through his coffee farm and discussed how to prune them so that all of the leaves get sunlight. He also showed us how to prepare for the next season and explained about the process of building houses in Tanzania. I've really grown passionate about this place and am seriously considering returning next year after I finish my masters to get some ground work experience in international social work to beef up my resume. Plus, I just love this place and the people and the culture. Mama says i should come back and bring my boyfriend so she can meet him. Baba says he wants me to return and live in the "small" house I'm living in now. I asked how much he would charge me for rent and he said probably like $500 a month. He asked where I would want to work and I told him it would be cool to work at the Nkwaranga Orphanage. He said if I have a passion for Nkwaranga then consider myself hired. He knows the director, they are good friends and Baba has familial ties to the organization. 

Baba's coffee

Slugs!

Mama's beans 

I'm really going this some thought and I think it would be a great opportunity in many ways. I figure I will do a lot of research and calculations when I get home. I'll also have to continue emailing Baba and working things out. I guess we'll have to see where the wind takes me πŸ’πŸ»πŸ’¨πŸŒπŸ’œ

Panoramas of our host family's compound 

As for later in the day, we went to Tengeru and picked up our dresses. We also navigated the hectic market to purchase groceries with Baba. After that, we hung out outside until dinner which was a delicious array of foods including chipsi maai (not sure if I spelt the second word right), carrots and green beans, cucumber and avocado salad, and pumpkin. I figured I wouldn't be a fan of the pumpkin and I was right, but everything else was scrumptious. Then, baba told us why he doesn't support the ruling party and we discussed why the people of Tanzania are poor. It's not because they don't have resources, it's because the government doesn't put money into the people. It is highly corrupt. Then, we discussed the difference in power structures between Tanzanian and American families. It was a great day. I love my Tanzanian family 🌍😍

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Day 21: the 10 hour drive back to Arusha

After some craziness regarding being on time and ready, we all loaded up onto the bus and started our journey at 6:30am. We reserved 30 seats and the rest were bought by other Tanzanians who also wished to travel to Arusha. The hotel made us little breakfast bags with a cinnamon nut roll, a boiled egg, 2 samosas, a yogurt, and some juice. It wasn't bad tasting but after eating it I felt like crap, which was made worse by how hot it was on the bus. The ride out of the city was bumpy and made me want to vomit, but I stayed strong. I put my headphones in and tried to drown out the awful music that the bus driver was blaring as we jerked from stop to go and back. 


I dozed on and off for the first leg of the trip and tried to drink very little because bathroom breaks were few and far between. Thank the universe for music or I might have lost my mind. The bus AC was broken and the driver wasblasting the worst music. I shifted in my seat a bunch, no doubt disturbing Amber each time until we got a 30 minute break at a rest stop sort of place for lunch and bathroom breaks. I got chicken and fries, but the fries weren't cooked and after a few bites of chicken, I quit. It tasted fine, but something about it was suspect and I decided to just forgo the rest of the meal and practice self preservation. 

Bus boredom selfies 

Too soon we were back on the bus, and honestly, I was over it. I was tired of being cramped in a hot bus with crappy loud music and the stank that comes with a bus filled with sweaty people. There was a funny moment when my heart will go on came on and everyone burst into song though. 

After a lot of groaning and sweating we finally arrived at TCDC. It felt so good to be home and I was so happy to see Mama. She was wearing one of my favorite dresses that she owns and smiling as she walked towards us with her arms open wide. I have really come to love Arusha and my host family. As I near the end of my time in Tanzania I find myself conflicted. I love and miss my family, friends, boyfriend, and cat but it's going to be so hard to leave the people I've met here and the connection I've made to this beautiful place. 

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Day 20: Bargaining At Its Finest

Today we went to this huge market where we got to purchase gifts and souvenirs from local merchants and artists. We got to practice our bartering and see what it's like to be bombarded by people trying to sell you totally overpriced goods. People grabbed my arms, others hollared at me, some just said, "sista, sista! Karibu! You come to my shop! Look around! Very goody price!" It was all very loud, hectic, and to be honest, overwhelming. Still, I prevailed and got all the gifts I'd wanted to get for people back home and a few treasures for myself at solid prices. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful and now I'm trying to go to bed because I have to get up at 4 to catch a public bus back to Arusha. I'm not looking forward to the 10 hour bus ride.. 


Me with one of Amber's weave casualties 

Wish me luck! πŸ˜›πŸ˜ž

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Day 19: Poop Happens

I was sick today so I stayed at the hotel, drank water, and slept. Amber was sick too, so she did the same... 


Blech! πŸ˜–
#foodpoisoning 

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Day 18: Medical Agency Visits

Today we visited 2 agencies: Health Promotion Tanzania and Muhimbili National Hospital. We were given extensive lectures at each that were a little bit tiring, but overall really good. Health Promotion Tanzania is an NGO that was established in 2004 with the purpose of creating a link between communities and health facilities and establishing a responsible and healthy society. Their  main pillars (aka objectives) include community system strengthening, social accountability monitoring, policy advocacy, and institutional strengthening. Three of their most successful programs include Participatory Reflection and Action, the Families Matter Project, and Pamoja Tuwalee (meaning "together we care"). 


Participatory Reflection and Action aims to build the capacity of the community to reflect on health issues and identify priorities and interventions. It has achieved a revitalization of family planning (in fact, the instance of family planning use in the communities where this project has been enacted has just about doubled). They've also reduced wait time at health facilities from 4 hours to 1 hour. The second project, the Families Matter Project, teaches parents of pre-teens about how to communiate to their children about reproductive health. The primary aim is to reduce risky sexual behaviors among youth and ultimately decrease both HIV rates and early pregnancies among school children. Part of this presentation focused on the Tanzanian policy toward school-age children and sex. It states that when a school girl gets pregnant she must leave school. Advocates are trying to negotiate with the government to change this so that she can stay until time of delivery, give birth, have adequate maternity leave, and then return to school. These advocates believe that chasing the girls out of school condemns them to a life of poverty. Finally, the Pamoja Tuwalee project aims to mobilize communities to provide sustainable support to the most vulnerable children through the use of community health funds and microfinance options. This project has worked to improve access to medical care and has even successfully constructed a dispensary building. 

Health Promotion Tanzania

The presentation was good overall, and touched on some hot-button topics that was interesting to learn about. When it was over though, we piled into the bus and headed to Muhimbili National Hospital for a lecture on what medical social work in Tanzania is like. Social workers here face many of the same challenges as social workers in America such as lack of funding, lack of transportation, and destitute patients. We also learned that health care for children under 5 years of age is free and health care for anyone with a long-term issue such as diabetes, cancer, head injuries, HIV/AIDS, etc. is also free. This is a good and bad thing because it puts major strain on the hospital and can lead to a lower quality of care in many facilities (though the quality of care I observed at Muhimbili was surprisingly good compared to my other experiences with Tanzanian health care facilities). 

After the lecture, a snack, and a group photo we split into smaller groups to go on tours of the hospital. Our group was taken to the pediatric ward which was amazing and HUGE! It is a whole building dedicated to taking care of kids, and it currently housese about 300 children. There are seperate wings for malnutrition, cancer, gastroenterological issues, long-term care, burns, etc. We got to go into the malnutrition and burn units. The malnutrition unit was weird, and in one area (a consultation room of sorts) there was just one random crib with a baby in it in the corner. We asked about him and the social worker told us that the baby had been dumped by his mother and the police had brought it to the hospital. They had just found out the whereabouts of the mother and were going to bring her in soon. 

Muhimbili National Hospital pediatric building 

We also went into the burn ward which was sad but very impressive. I've been on burn wards before and usually there is a strong, foul stench of burned flesh and ooze that is accompanied by moans and screams from pain. However, when we walked into this ward, the children were all quiet and calm. There was no stench, only a faint smell of wound that comes with all hospitals. The mothers were allowed to stay with the babies 24-7 and were taught how to keep them hydrated and nourished through their feeding tubes. All of them were well-fed and none were crying. The doctor explained that they adhere to a strict 4-hour schedule of anti-anxiety and pain meds to keep the babies comfortable so that they don't further damage their wounds. All of their bandages were fairly clean too. It was sad though because some were covered almost entirely in bandages. 

Names of some of the kiddos on the ward 

The social worker explained that children ended up burned mostly due to lack of supervision and the type of cooking methods used in the homes. Many houses use open-flame methods, combustible gases, and/or unsafe electrical methods all of which cause house fires and injuries. The walls of the ward also illustrated how some of the children had come there through murals that taught about being watchful and knowing where your kids are. Apart from these murals there were also adorable murals of happy children and cartoon characters all over the pediatric building. They were gorgeous! I really enjoyed our tour. 

Muhimbili murals

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Day 17: Spice Tour & Giant Speedboat

Today we went on a spice tour which was cut short and was rushed due to unexpected rain. It was cool though because we got to hold and smell all of the spices right off of the plant. Then we hopped on the ferry to Da Es Salaam. This seemed like a good idea in theory, but was a huge mess in practice. The ferry was like a giant speedboat. It went so fast! It was obscene! Plus, the water was really rough and choppy causing the boat to toss and jerk back and forth. On top of the turbulence (does that term still apply for boats?) the cabin was not air conditioned and As such was hotter than hades. Due to these factors, a ton of people got sick. I spent most of the ride on the back of the boat tending to and comforting a student who was violently ill and ralphing over the side of the boat. I'm everyone's mama. 


Sucky ferry ride aside, we arrived in Dar and made or way to the Tiffany Diamond Hotel which was very nice. Amber and I even have a bathtub in our room! It's the first one I've seen here and you better believe I'm going to take a swim in it later! 

I suppose that's all for now, lala salama! ❤️🌍

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Day 16: Paradise

Zanzibar!!!!


Breakfast was at 7:30 and as much as i'm loving all of this citrus and delicious-ness, my mouth is not. I have a ton of small sore-type things that are giving me hell. Anyway, enough of that. TODAY WAS FREAKING AMAZING!!!!!!

First, we walked less than a block to the beach and along the sand to a little wooden shack where we recieved our snorkeling gear. I was so excited, I had never been snorkeling and could not wait to get in the ocean. 10 of us were allowed in each boat and luckily most of the Zebros made it onto our boat. We joked and had a great time as we sped out into the deep blue. The water was gorgeous, crystal clear and blue like sapphires. We travelled for about 25 minutes out toward a small island where we were told there were great reefs and a cool beach to relax on. I figured, this is it, and slipped my flippers on. As others climbed down the ladder into the ocean, I plunged off the side of the boat and was immediately stunned by the reef I saw below. IT WAS BEAUTIFUL!!! There were so many species of fish, coral, urchin, everything! I couldn't believe it! I snorkled near the surface for a bit before holding my breath and diving down to the reef for a closer look. I swam through schools of fish and had a clownfish come right up to my mask before quickly turning away and swimming off. It was existential, life-changing, amazing. I was meant to be a mermaid for sure. 

Me on the Mr. Bean boat 

Zebros and friends take Zanzibar 

After snorkeling, I swam to the beach where I met up with many people from the boat and began exploring. I climbed some rocks, walked along the sand, explored some crevices (and found a lot of colorful crabs), and hunted for shells. I found so many beautiful shells that I carried back to the boat and stored in a plastic bag, which I was really thankful I had brought. 

Next, we hopped back on our Mr. Bean boat (all of the touristy boats had words/names painted on them and ours was Mr. Bean), and travelled to a different island where there are prison ruins and a HUGE tortoise refuge. There, we entered the refuge and were given wads of spinach to feed to the massive amount of giant tortoises that were roaming around the refuge. They had veracious appetites and came at us from all sides. It was crazy! There were tortoises as old as 150 and higher there! I fed a few and petted them. I even got to give one a good under-the-neck rub! They feel so strange, but so cool. They loved getting pet and fed :) We also saw the babies and were taught about how they breed. Awkwardly enough, two of them decided that was an appropriate time to demonstrate which led to much laughter and inability to look away. It was great.  

After the tortoises, we saw the ruins of the prison that was built on the island, but never used. I found some pretty flowers that I put in my hair, and we decided to spend some time down on the beautiful beach. We were warned to be careful, and not step on any urchins, but one of the boys ended up doing exactly that and now has about 20 little pricks on the bottom of his foot to show for it. Clancy and I decided to swim out to the boat and retrieve our snorkeling gear for further sea exploration. The swim was a little far, but not a problem, and gave me some much-needed exercise (I haven't lost any weight here because they feed us well and bigger is more beautiful in Africa, so our host families encourage us to eat until we are very full). We got our goggles, snorkle, and flippers and hopped off the boat. Once under water, we saw swarms of starfish! They were everywhere! There were starfish of almost every color and so many different sizes. Some had spikes, others were spotted, and some were giant! I began picking them up and showing them to the people on the beach. They took pictures while Clancy and I compared our finds, then we took them back to where we found them and left them with their starfish friends. 

The whole experience was so amazing, I never wanted it to end. I could have snorkeled all day and then some i'm sure. However, it had to end, and we took the boat back to the beach before walking to the Maru Maru hotel for lunch. The staff of the restaurant were a little overwhelmed by our large group size, but accommodating and friendly. After lunch, we took a walking tour of stone town where we saw the historical sights, and the museum. It was nice to walk around town and see everything. The buildings are all so lovely!

View from the hotel 

Tribute to the slaves sold during the slave trade in Zanzibar 

Did you know Freddie Mercury was born in Zanzibar?

National museum 

After the tour we made our way back to the beach and onto another boat for our sunset cruise. We cruised around for a few hours as the sun set drinking delicious white wine, getting a stunning view, and having traditional music played by live musicians. I bellydanced for everyone on the boat and shocked most of my new friends who were unaware of my talent. Some joined in the dancing, and others clapped along with the music. Then, we watched the sun set over the gorgeous Indian Ocean.

Sunset cruise musicians 

Me and Clancy being awesome 

Sunset cruise with Amber and Me :)

That sunset though...

Belly dancing 

For dinner, we went to a food market of sorts where vendors are lined up side-by-side like food trucks in the US. There was all sorts of food, but I decided to get Swahili pizza, which is a super thin dough filled with ground beef, cheese, veggies (if you want), and a little mayo. It was delicious and the vendor was a total goober. He told us we were all beautiful and he wanted us to all be his wives (all 10 of us). Then, he individually told us what about us was beautiful, asked if we had boyfriends, and proposed to us. He said he had a good name and was nice and therefore I should marry him. I told him I was loyal to my boyfriend and he told me to compare the two and that I should live for right now and be his wife. I laughed so hard! He was joking and smiling the whole time, and it was honestly, really funny. 

After dinner, we came back to the hotel and I passed out so hard. I was exhausted. 
What a wonderful day in paradise. I have to come back to Zanzibar! 

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Day 15: The Journey Crew & The Struggle to Depart

Today we arrived at TCDC at 10 to prepare for our 1:00 flight only to find out it had been cancelled due to bad weather and our next flight was not until 9:30pm. Initially, everyone was a little upset because some students got to leave earlier that day and were chillin' at the beach in Zanzibar already and we were going to miss out on one of our two days in paradise. After a bout of jealousy, we got over it and decided to make the best of our situation. Our professor, Dr. Davidson, and a small group of us decided to take a taxi to Tengeru market. When we go there it was chaos! There were people going every which way and cars trying to weave between the mess. I swear I almost got hit twice! Anyway, we managed and I found my way to the lady's shop that did Amber's weave. I asked if she'd do a fun quick braid on my hair so she did and it was pretty cute, I wont lie. I can pull off braids :P 


I look like a 90's female rapper 

Anyway, we spent a few hours there before coming back to TCDC for lunch then crowding into Professor Davidson's apartment so some could nap and the rest of us could lounge about and sort of watch BBC news. We did this for quite a while and most of the time it was silent in the room, with short bursts of laughter and odd conversation. However, at one point an author was reading a quote from one of her books that said, "I wanted to shove my fist between my thighs, somewhere between diarrhea and sex, a grief almost genital" and we all perked up with faces of confusion. We looked amongst each other asking what the hell we'd just heard then, of course, burst into laughter at the ridiculousness of grief being genital. Hannah also came up with a golden quote, "That describes my relationship to Tanzania: somewhere between diarrhea and sex" and we all died laughing. Everyone has been taking turns getting sick so we got a real kick out of that. 

Finally, we took the bus to the airport and unloaded our luggage. We made it through security and to the check-in gate, but were stalled when the power went out (it does that a lot here) causing the system to go down and preventing them from checking us in. It took a long time for the system to come back up and people were getting impatient, but a few of us just popped a squat and waited it out. Once we were checked in, the waiting process was relatively short and the flight was even shorter. 

Our plane to Zanzibar
Zanzibar airport 

All of a sudden, we were in Zanzibar! We took the bus to the hotel, the Abuso Inn, and settled in for a short night's rest before our day of fun in the sun. 

Our room at the Abuso Inn
So ready for bed 

Hakuna Matata

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