A Girl in the World

Africa

And I am ALIVE!!!! 

It's been a week since I've been in Africa.  And it has been nothing like I expected. 

First, Zambia was FREEZING cold.  Thank goodness we're out of there.  Zambia is poor.  7 out of 10 people have HIV and the life expectancy is 31 years old!  Gosh.  We had a few days in Livingstone.  We visited Victoria Falls.  It is incredible!  It is one of the natural wonders of the world.  Such a beautiful experience.

Malawi feels more like Asia than Africa.  The lake feels like the ocean and there are lush mountains and jungles everywhere.  It's much warmer here, thank goodness.  I managed to catch the flu a few days ago and am recovering quite quickly thanks to the weather.  These last few days have been spent lounging on the beach, visiting schools and properly relaxing before going up to Tanzania tomorrow.

I AM DEFINITELY not a camper.  =)  But am happy to have this experience going through the real Africa.  Will have more insights soon.  I am feeling too drugged to be more eloquent.

Much love from Malawi!

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I Dream of Africa

June 30, 2009

I'm off to Johannesburg today.  And then to Livingstone Zambia where I join my safari group at a camp at the base of Victoria Falls.  

I can't even believe it.  

We'll be safari-ing through Zambia, Malawi, Tanzania, Zanzibar and Kenya over 21 glorious days of no computers, no cell phones, no desks, no offices, no London Undergrounds.  I AM SO EXCITED.  

It is a strange feeling sitting here, on my last day at work, still sorting through emails, action items, transition plans.  My mind is cranking logistics.  And in less than 24 hours, I will be in the middle of the African bush.  How amazing is that?!

The world is small.  Life is long journey.  There is so much to see and explore.

Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh. It's actually happening!!!!  =D

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Cairo, again

August 12, 2008

I’m in Cairo for a second time in less than six months. And it is still as mad as it was the first time. =) I am just amazed at how this city sustains itself. Traffic is horrendous, the city is completely over-populated, it is hot, dirty and so so polluted – yet somehow, it works. The chaos is a magical formula that enables people to survive. Humans are so adaptable. Even in the harshest of conditions, the body and spirit will find a way to not only survive, but also thrive. Thrive! In a place so full of hardship and chaos, there is beauty everywhere.

Beauty in the way that poor families spend their Thursday evenings on the bridges of the Nile, taking in the view, their time together already a leisure and a treat. Beauty in the sincere servitude that everyone has offered to me during my time here. Beauty in the perseverance that I witness each and every day – where young boys and men haul their donkeys and carts along the roads in the harshest heat in order to make a living. There is beauty in the modest veils that Muslim women wear. Beauty in the ancient mosques that line the muggy Cairo skyline. And beauty in smiles – so many of them, from everywhere; even in our cars, deadlocked in traffic, there is always room for a smile.

In the week and a half that I’ve been here, I have seen how the wealthy live and can only assume how the poorest of the poor survive. Hard working donkeys and mules join the deadlocked traffic, black tanned children roam the streets and an orange-brown lining of sand and dust covers everything. The material chaos of this place hits you as hard as the sticky humidity in the air. And yet, the beauty of the human spirit becomes even more recognizable, stripped bare to the bone, when there are minimal material things to adorn with or covet.

A few days ago, after a 4.5 hour drive back to Cairo from Alexandria, we passed a car with a newly married couple in the back. Their car was adorned in ribbons and flowers. The driver saw me in the passenger seat, smiled, honked and yelled “Welcome to Cairo!!!”. Amazing! They were so happy. In that rickety car, the hope of a new life, new happiness, a new family, beamed in their smiles. It was just one of the many blessings I was witness to here.

It has been a spiritual visit. The personal isolation that I’ve felt over the last few days, in a city of 18 million bustling people, has been hard. But it has also been a blessing. It makes me happy to be alive, and happy to have lived the way that I have so far.

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Cairo is absolute madness. Madness. 18M people, dirty, chaotic, polluted and just manic in every possible way.

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The few days I spent there were amazing.

First, I saw the pyramids at Giza. They were so beautiful from afar but a bit of a disappointment up close. I thought they’d be bigger than they were. Like the Acropolis, the Pyramids are an amazing site but the commercialization of the place just made me sad. I guess some sort of commercial system needs to be set up to deal with all the tourists, but it takes away from the awe of such an ancient place. I would have loved some time to myself there to really explore but with all these tour groups shuttling around it was hard to find some quiet time to experience it all. The panoramic shot of all nine pyramids was something though. They are gorgeous from afar.

After Giza, I met up with Anna at the Hyatt on the Nile. Such a beautiful hotel. We’d had dinner there the night before – in a traditional Egyptian restaurant with shisha and live Arabic music. Breezy, great company, great food. My first experience with Africa! We decided to walk from the hotel to Coptic Cairo (Old Cairo). We didn’t realize how far it would be and ended up walking through random streets and neighborhoods for about an hour. The thing that I noticed right away was how little, if any, women there were on the streets. They seem to make a point to not make themselves visible. And so Anna, and I, in our summer dresses, were obviously totally out of place. It was a real eye opener to life in a Muslim country where gender roles are very rigid. There is such comfort in numbers when it comes to travel. We managed to find Coptic Cairo and ended up in the middle of a bunch of Easter celebrations – Christian and Greek. Music, flowers, families. We also made friends at a little cafe – Anna bargained our meal down to less than half their asking price and I think the owners were so amused that they didn’t care to argue! EVERYTHING in Cairo is bargained for! Even menus!

We then went to Khan el-Khalili (the “sook” or market). It was absolute madness. First, we managed to bargain down our cab ride from 30 Egyptian pounds to 7! Seriously, I couldn’t believe Anna! She was amazing! I honestly think that the driver would have taken any amount of money to take us to the market across the city. He seemed really amused – mostly because we were obviously two fish out of water, with no real idea where we were going or how to get there. He took us through the City of the Dead neighborhoods. In Cairo, millions of people live in cemeteries. They’ve built little neighbourhoods with shops in some of the largest cemeteries in the city! And even if he couldn’t speak much English, it was so much fun communicating with him! He dropped us off a few blocks from the market and we walked into street after street looking for the bazaar. We ended up in some random neighborhoods that looked like slums. We saw slaughtered animals hanging from windows, people cooking on the streets and EVERYONE stared at us. It was a little unnerving. And then a fight broke out between two men and everyone started running down the street. We coyly slipped past them. Eventually, we decided to call a co-worker who lived in Cairo to try and figure out where the heck we should be going. After telling him that all we could see were dead animals and food markets, he asked me to give the phone to anyone who spoke Arabic. Luckily, there were two police officers there and they ended up escorting us to the market. So much for adventure.

We then proceeded to bargain our way through some wares. I bought a necklace and a few little trinkets. After a few hours of back and forth, we managed to get ourselves four shisha pipes (gorgeous ones) for a great deal. Bargaining at a market like that is just good fun. It’s a game and these merchants are smart! Really smart. I’m SO bad at it. Had it not been for Anna, I would have overpaid for EVERYTHING in Cairo. She bargains everything down to at least 10% of the asking price and they respect her more for it.

We then went to dinner at an outdoor restaurant by the Nile with white couches and tents. It reminded me a lot of Island in Athens. I LOVE outdoor bars and lounges (North America has yet to get them right!).

Overall, it was great fun! Mostly because it was uncomfortable, unnerving, markedly different and completely unknown. The chanting at prayer time, the language, even the perpetual orange haze that hangs over the city added to the beauty of the place. It is madness everywhere, all at once.

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