Friday, July 17, 2013
So a while ago when I was in Ngaounderé staying
at the case (transit house) we were watching The Lion King. It’s amazing
how often we end up watching cartoons or Pitch
Perfect whenever we’re in any case. Anyways,
it’s at that part near the end where Simba beats Scar and the whole area turns
from brown and dead to green and beautiful.
Someone I was watching it with joked, “this whole movie happened during
one dry season.” It’s probably funnier
if you’re here, but it’s amazing how true that could be; I don’t really know
how long it takes for lions to mature… but the North now looks like Simba came
back to power.
It’s started raining almost every day now, and the place is just
getting more and more green. I honestly
thought I was living in a place that would look like Arizona, Nevada, or West
Texas for the next two years. I know
rainy season doesn’t last long, but it’s great… and terrible. While it used to take an hour for clothes to
dry, max, now it takes all day, with some things still damp. Yesterday it was pouring and some of the
roads were flooded, including the one in front of my house. I thought those gutters looked too clogged to
work.
It’s interesting the things that are in season at different
times. The price of tomatoes and lettuce
has gone way up, while all of a sudden now there is grapefruit. I’ve been having grapefruit for breakfast
almost everyday. I’ve also started
buying dates; they are a great snack, and something that I can just readily eat
without having to cook. Apparently the
‘hungry season’ is starting. It lasts
about 6 weeks and it is when everything is growing, so people don’t have
anything to sell and therefore no money to buy food. It’s times like that when this job can be
really frustrating – there’s not really anything I can do.
Speaking of hungry, Ramadan has been going on for a week or so. For those of you who don’t know, Ramadan is a
Muslim holiday where you fast during the daylight hours. As someone who is at best agnostic, and has
no plans to participate in the fast, my observations are completely as a
selfish outsider. For me, Ramadan has
half been awesome and half sucked. There
isn’t any food during the day, but there are white-bean beignets and other things
for sale at night. Now if I don’t want
to cook, there are actually options. By
the way, white-bean beignets taste like chicken nuggets – just without the
chicken. That with the hot sauce I have
is awesome. And beer of course.
There just isn’t anything available for lunch, or at least it is a lot
harder to find. The market is still open
of course, but I mean ready-made things that I’m used to, like tofu and
brochettes (sticks of meat). I usually
eat lunch at home, but still. Guider
actually has an unusual amount of tofu for the North and Cameroon in general, I
wonder if maybe some previous volunteer introduced it. I eat it way more than I ever did in America,
though I’m not really sure how healthy it is for me. It’s usually covered in palm oil.
The town is also strangely empty during the day. There are not near as many people walking on
the streets as there usually is. While
the daytime is quieter, the night and early morning are not. I’ve been woken up at 3 or 4 AM every night
since being back by the first call to prayer.
They don’t just do it when it’s time to pray, but when it’s time to get
up or get ready to pray too. Everyone
needs to get most things done before the sun rises because they won’t get to
eat again and most Cameroonian food is fairly labor-intensive.
I’ve actually been pretty proud of myself – for the last
four days in a row I have been practicing French using Rosetta Stone and been
working out using Insanity (a really intense set of exercise videos. I don’t know if I’ll have the discipline to keep
it up, but I hope I will. I’m going to
at least try. Other than walking and
some hiking, I haven’t been doing much exercise since I’ve been in country,
it’s startling how much weaker my legs are then when I was playing hockey. Other than that I’ve mostly been working on
stuff for the 2014 National Girls’ Forum and September’s Pre-Service
Training. There’s not much to do when it’s
summer vacation and Ramadan. Plus I
haven’t been here for a month so I haven’t had time to plan anything in
Guider.
These pictures are from a while ago:
There is an ad for... something... not really sure honestly, named Ringo that is everywhere in Yaounde, so we decided to take some pictures |
Another Ringo who just got a new hand |
At the bar across the the street from the hotel, all from my sector, go YD! |
Sometimes when we're bored we try stuff like this - seeing if Jam-Jam (the dog) can be carried in a scarf like a mama carries a baby in pange fabric. |
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