Wow, nothing I could have read, watched or
dreamt about could have actually prepared me for this…….
Arrived in Lungi yesterday evening and was
very happy to see someone waiting outside the airport with a sign with my name
on it. No issues with baggage or getting
through security although there was a big slash down the front of my suitcase.
Hopped in Sultan’s waiting jeep and sped through the streets to try and catch
the ferry to Freetown, it took me a few minutes to figure out which side of the
street we should be driving on as he zipped between people, animals, cars.
I used to think Bangkok was a flurry of
sights, sounds and smells but it’s nothing on SL. We had a 3 hr wait for the
ferry to Freetown and this has given me a sense for the differences of time
between Europe and Africa. Time just passes, no stress - people talk, eat,
drink, buy and sell. Gaggles of beautiful little kids started surrounding the
only white chick at the port – Opodo!!! and they taught me my first few Krio
sentences while using any opportunity to reach out and touch me. And then look
away giggling.
The ferry ride was another shock to the senses,
from the dead dog floating beside the ferry to the kids using it as a target to
spit at. Just as we approached Freetown the workers came and dumped the rubbish
bins overboard into the already heavily polluted water.
The drive from the port to Allen town; my
new home, was a blur of lively bars and clubs, bonfires and make shift markets
and shacks densely populated with people. I reckon it’s going to take a few
more days before I am settled enough to start taking in the details of this new
place.
At about 10pm we arrived at Idrisss’ house,
my new home in Allen town. It’s too dark to see much but it’s a full house of
welcoming faces. I toast the New Year with a glass of warm champagne and a
concoction of food that I have yet to know what it was. Time for bed! And to my
surprise and delight there is a cozy double bed waiting for me J
After 12 glorious hours of clammy sleep
it’s time to see what I’m in for in the light of day J I
wake to find a sweetly written note has been pushed under my door, welcoming me
to Sierra Leone with a message ‘I need to get to the point I want you to be my
friend, my best friend’ by Idrisss’ youngest daughter Idiatu.
The 2nd is a holiday, which is nice
as I slept til after 11am. Time to meet the family; Pricella, Idrisss’ heavily
pregnant wife, Idiatu and Mary mar his two daughters and a few other brothers
and uncles make up the clan.
After breakfast Pricilla took me aside to
give me some advice while I’m here in SL. Apparently there will be elections
this year, which means that I should not go out with anyone as I could be taken
as a sacrifice for the elections – although I have not felt threatened in Lungi
or here in Allen town I don’t think I will be going out on my own anytime soon.
I also got to meet the other volunteers,
Giga a very clued in 19 year old from a little village in Austria has been here
since July on his civil year before college and speaks krio fluently with a
thick African accent. Andy also from Austria studied chemistry and is trying to
set up a plastic recycling project here and Charlotte from France who is
writing her Masters thesis on agriculture in Sierra Leone. They both live on
the farm near waterloo and have been here since September. I am very grateful
to have some friendly, experienced people to show me the ropes here!
My first day at work starts tomorrow, we
will have a team meeting in Allen town and then travel to the farm to give me
an overview of the facilities there before figuring out where I can be best put
to use.
On another note, I have never had such an
emotional shower; okay it’s not quite a shower, more like a hole in the ground
and a bucket of water. I went from feeling like the ‘clichéd stupid white girl’
not sure how anything should work to feeling extremely invigorated by the
simplicity of life and the back to basics of everything. I have a feeling this
little adventure is going to be a rollercoaster of learning and feeling.
Anyway that’s it for now!
hope you have a great experience :) following you the whole way :*
ReplyDeleteThis is great... Wish you an amazing time there. I've always heard that once you tasted life in Africa, you were in love with it forever. Enjoy ! :-)
ReplyDeleteHum, BTW, that was Antoine, from Impact in Munich - no idea why this nickname is used here... :-)
ReplyDeleteYou brave girl...keep your eyes open. Love-Monika
ReplyDeleteLovely. Please write more... If you don't, I'll update your blog after our phone calls :)
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