Thanks to all that have been keeping up with my blog; too
bad that I haven’t been J!!!
! I didn’t realize how difficult
maintaining a blog would be. When we
were in the field, it was difficult to get a reliable internet connection. When I had one, I couldn’t add the photos
that I wanted to. So I decided to change
up the strategy, focus on what I was doing and complete my blog when I had more
time.
I am now in England and expect to be able to write a little
bit every day. When I get home, I will
take more time to blog about some of my more interesting experiences in greater
detail.
Tuesday, January 22nd (continued)
We left Kampala on Tuesday afternoon. Because Kampala is extremely overcrowded, a
daily traffic jam occurs, snarling traffic for up to three or four hours. Francis, our driver, tried to avoid the
traffic by avoiding the main routes – as a result, we got to travel on some
crazy side streets and through some pretty rough parts of town. For me, it was sensory overload. My eyes tried to drink it all in but there
was simply too much to see. As I
indicated before, the pictures will be helpful to support my attempts to
describe the sight. There where were
just so many people, shops and livestock mixed with some very modest
homes. I’ve looked through my pictures
but can’t find one that can give you the perspective on this; all I can say it
is was simply overwhelming.
Gabriel, our UCA field rep, was giving a lot of feedback to
Francis; they would switch between English and their first language so I am not
sure what they were talking about but it seemed that Gabriel was second
guessing our driver’s strategy. I piped
up and told Francis that I was enjoying the scenic route.
We headed north to a town called Nebbi. I had heard that the trip could take as long
as eight hours and was surprised to learn that it was only 350km away. It took us at least that; by the time we
arrived, Gabriel had completed his grocery shopping for the week. Each region seemed to have their own
specialty and the price must have been much lower in these smaller villages. Gabriel loaded up on jackfruit, chickens and
other supplies along the way. These
stops really chewed into our attempt to ‘make good time’. Somehow I think that this isn’t a predominant
strategy when driving. The roads
definitely didn’t cooperate – there were huge potholes, delays due to road
construction and big speedbumps in the middle of nowhere. I asked about the speedbumps but no one could
really explain it.
Along the way, we saw many grassland wildfires – it is currently the dry season in Uganda and wildfires are a common sight; some seemed
to be threatening some of the smaller villages.
We were told that some of these may have been deliberately set to flush
out wildlife, others were started by natural causes – some were very close to
the road. What struck me was the lack of
coordinated effort to suppress these fires.
They were simply left to burn out.
We drove by one that was very near the road; I rolled down the window to
take a video and the heat was really intense.
CCA runs an intern program in Uganda; two of these interns
ended up in Nebbi at the same time as us – for the first couple of nights
anyways. One of the interns, John, had
been there for almost 6 months while the other had been there for about
two. We chatted generally about Uganda –
it was interesting to get their perspective on life in Uganda and the
challenges that Ugandans face.
After the soccer game was over, the programming switched to “Beautiful
but Unlucky”. I am not sure where this soap
opera originates but it is dubbed into English – I think a more apt name would
be “Terribly Cheesy and Hilarious”. If
you want a laugh, here is a link to an episode on YouTube:
All in all, it was a long friggin’ drive. The Ugandan landscape was absolutely
beautiful and I was excited to meet the SACCO the next day.
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