Kenya By the Numbers and the Final Reflection

I have been back to the US for about two weeks now, and I think it is about time to wrap up this series of blogs about my time in Kenya. It has been a life changing, perspective creating experience. I’m still processing exactly what spending three months in Kenya means for my life and career path. I know some things; it’s a new home, I’ll return in the next three years, and I have a deep love for the people of Kenya and East Africa.

Along with this blog I’m going to upload a large series of pictures to Facebook from the trip, so peruse those if you are interested.

Kenya by the Numbers

I thought of this blog idea early in the trip, so I have been keeping track of certain events specifically for use in this post. Let’s get started:

Teaching by the Numbers

45 hours a week*8 weeks= 360 hours spent volunteering at Friends Secondary school Lusui. (40 working days). Talk about practical experience that can be applied to Global ADE.

95 classes taught @ 40 minutes apiece = 63 hours of classroom time. Mostly business classes, but a good deal of math as well. Average class size? 50 students. Probably some of the most challenging 63 hours of my life.




Never appreciated a teacher's time spent grading when I was a student. But when you hand those papers back, it's great.  . 
440 exams graded – Grading is one of the hardest part of teaching! I’m sure if you are a teacher you are nodding along to this, but I had no idea before I started teaching how time consuming grading can be. Even if I only spend 5 minutes grading per test, that’s about 40 hours of grading. Wow.

Food by the Numbers

80 meals featuring Ugali (2 made by myself!) That’s what happens when a country has a staple food. You eat it once or twice every day. Ninataka kupika Ugali leo.  (I want to cook some Ugali today). And that’s true, I really miss my Kenyan comfort food.

220 cups of tea- I know, you might be doing the math and thinking, how many cups of tea did you drink a day? Well, at least two. No kidding. Most days three. It’s just such an integral part of the daily routine and culture in Kenya that I could not help but be swept up practice. So far now withdrawals, but I definitely miss by morning, mid-morning, and evening tea breaks.




Not sure how much salt is in this meal, but I'm sure it's a lot. 

3 Kg of salt used in cooking (a.k.a. 6.6 pounds of salt). No joke. My family used about 2 pounds of salt a month in cooking food. But because we were making it all from scratch with fresh ingredients, it was still much healthier than processed food in the US.

Travel by the Numbers

48 hours traveling by Bus. Yep. Most of this was night busses, so traveling to Nairobi or another big city overnight. And sleeping on a bus is definitely worse than sleeping on a plane.

58 hours traveling by Plane (or in airports). And only 9 flights! Not too bad really, my layovers were almost all short and sweet, and I didn’t have many unnecessary connections.




Took a 12 hour bus ride from this beach 

65 hours traveling by Matatu.. Remember those remarkably uncomfortable vans packed full of people I talked about in my blog on transportation? Ya, spent almost three days in them in trips to and from Nakuru, Naivasha, Mombassa, and the Massai Mara. This includes by weekly hour round trip to Kakamega.

7days spent traveling—yep, add up those hours and do the math, and I traveled for one whole week out of the 12 weeks I was in Kenya. And I don’t mean travel like went on a trip, I mean travel like sat or stood in a car/van/bus/plane. Can’t say this time was a highlight of my 12 weeks.

So that’s Kenya by the numbers, simplified edition. I counted more things, but these are the biggest and most interesting.

The Final Reflection

This title is certainly a misnomer. There will never be a final reflection about my time in Kenya. Each day I spend in the US I reflect on a different part of my experience. I do not plan to ever stop thinking about how the events in Kenya will affect the rest of my life.  That’s why I will not end this blog with a final list on lessons learned, or by revisiting trip highlights. Because it’s just not that simple. I can’t say BAM!, Kenya is over, here is what I’ve learned, and I’m moving on. Some lessons may be apparent now, but others may reveal themselves over the course of my life. My time in Kenya has ended, but the ways in which that experience will shape the rest of my life is just beginning.

Much love from Kenya (in my heart&mind),

Kurt

On The Final Precipice



Sitting in the airport waiting for my flight out of Nairobi, I’m on the precipice for the third time. This time it’s making the leap from the developing world of Kenya back into the developed and consumerist society of the US. I am excited to come home, but I have a feeling that the culture shock I experience when returning is going to be worse than that I felt arriving in Kenya. Nevertheless, it is about time to make the leap.

In this blog I’ll talk about what I’ll miss about Kenyan culture and want to take to the US, what I won’t miss, and what I’m looking forward to returning to in the United States.
 I’ll also give a brief report on my recent travel along the Kenya coast.

Come Home With Me!
There are more than a few things about Kenyan culture that I will truly miss. I hope that the US can begin to emulate the following a bit more in the coming years/decades.

A love of Visitors, Especially Foreign

The night before I left Kakamega my host Uncle, Asamba, gave me this farewell:
 “Mr. Kurt, know that we love you very much.  Please greet your family for us and tell them that we love them very much, and we send our love through you. Even for strangers that you meet and do not know, we love them as well, because they are close to you and our love will pass through you to them.”


Joining the Shivachi's for a Family Photo. Day 1 of my stay with the family!

Pretty amazing, right? It is this kind of unconditional love and warm attitude that encapsulates the Kenyan attitude toward visitors, especially those from other countries. They take pride in introducing guests to their culture and way of life. Every time I entered a home for the first time I was welcomed with warm smiles and handshakes. Even if I stated that I could only stay for a short time, tea would quickly be conquered from some area of the house along with some sort of small welcome meal. The Kenyan people really just love visitors, and they make time for them regardless of the situation. 

Appreciation of The Simple Life

What would you call a house without running water, an oven, a mirror, or reliable electricity? Well, I would call it home. I have spent the last two months living with an amazing host family, the Shivachis. Even thought their home is relatively well developed compared to the surrounding community, it lacks a lot of the comforts I have come to enjoy in the US. But I love it! I have really learned to appreciate simple household activities like tying up cattle, spending hours cooking and eating nightly meals, taking bucket showers, and washing clothes by hand. People are happy, they truly appreciate what they are given, and life is simple.


Spending an evening making Chapati with my host brother, Shikoli

Wait, You Know Sarah Palin?

I’m often amazed at Kenyans knowledge and interest in their political system. Kenyan newspapers and television news shows do a superb job of covering news in the country, exposing corruption, and reaching Kenyans from every social class. And their interest does not stop there. I would not be surprised if the average Kenya knew as much or more about current events in America than the average American. And the Kenyan would certainly know more about global current events.  I wish I could bottle this global perspective and passion for domestic politics and distribute it to America. Maybe then we could get higher than 55% turnout for a Presidential election.

Ok, You Can Stay

I’ve had to adjust to a lot of things living in Kenya for three months. Some of those, like the above list, I would love to take home. And some of them, like the list below, I am happy to leave behind.

Sewage, Littering, and Potholes

I have covered this in previous blog posts, but it’s worth mentioning again. The roads in Kenya, especially Western Kenya, are in a perpetual state of disrepair. Roads connecting major cities may be paved and smooth (if you are lucky), but any smaller side-road is bound to be an uneven dirt road. Even when the roads are smooth, its common to find unlicensed and risk-taking drivers who make any road transport dangerous.


Here we are, about 30 minutes from almost getting hit by a passing vehicle due to bad roads/drivers. 

 In addition to roads, I have a entirely new appreciation for the waste management and water/sewage systems in the United States. Even in cities with tap water it is used primarily for washing and cleaning, and is unsafe to drink if not treated. In the small community where I lived, Lusui, there is no such thing as plumbing, a garbage collecting service, or any sort of sewage treatment plant. The community is poor, rural, and yet to develop these complex and costly systems.

One For You, Two For Me.

Corruption in Kenya is one of the nation’s biggest problems. I have experienced the problem both firsthand and at the national level. Remember when I almost got arrested by a corrupt police officer in Nakuru? Ya, that was not fun. Well, my time in Kenya has also featured a scandal involving $50 million stolen from a fund for free primary education, 2 Kenyan Members of Parliament (basically Senators or Representatives) being identified by the US as “drug Kingpins”, and 6 of Kenya’s top politicians (even those holding current office!) being tried in the International Criminal Court for election violence in 2007. It would be a mistake to say that corruption is everywhere in Kenya, or that there is no corruption in the US. But it is an enormous problem here, and encountering it has been frustrating and stressful.

Bugs and Diseases
The warm climate of the equator here in Kenya is ideal for a number diseases. Out of the 11 interns in my group with the Foundation for Sustainable Development, three got malaria in time that we spent in Kakamega. Don’t be alarmed though. Malaria is like the flu. It’s treatable, common, and adult Kenyans consider it a normal part of life (and get it 1-2 times a year). Apart from that lovely parasite, almost everyone (including myself) was affected by the flu, diarrheal problems, or some other short term malady. This area of the globe is also home to numerous populations of flies, cockroaches, ants, and mice. I’ve become comfortable around all of these various bugs and diseases, but I’ll be happy to return to an area where I don’t have to worry about such illnesses or pests.

What do I really Miss?

Relative Anonymity
I am so excited to return to an area where I am not constantly started at and/or stereotyped. That sentence makes me laugh, because I never thought that as a white male I would encounter such a reality where I face the challenges of a minority.  When traveling to new areas around East Africa, I can’t just be a normal person. Most people stare, shout “Mzungu” (white person), or attempt to overcharge me for whatever I want to purchase.


Do I stand out? Hmm... maybe just a bit. 

And being always stereotyped as a white rich person is almost as bad. After meeting me, most people assume that I have the money to help them in some way. Even after explaining that I am just a poor student and in Africa on a student scholarship, I am asked to connect them with friends in America who can assist them. The whole experience has given me an insight on the lives of immigrants and minorities in America, and it’s completely changed me perception of race and ethnic identities. 

The People

The hardest question during my interview for the East African Internship came from Father Frank Murphy, himself a veteran of 15 years in Uganda. “Kurt, you are a very social and involved person, how do you think you will feel being isolated from this community and removed from anyone you know or are close to?”

I was completely taken aback. What was it going to be like? How was I going to survive? What was it going to be like not living with any of my closest friends, or for that matter, anyone of the same culture?

The answer is, it was hard. It was rewarding, challenging, life-changing, and one of the best experiences I will ever have. But it was hard. Now don’t get me wrong, I’ve made some amazing relationships with my Kenya host family, my fellow American and Canadian interns, teachers, and other people that I’ve met during my time in Kenya. I’m going to miss those people just as much as I’m currently missing my family in Mt. Angel and at the University of Portland. But I’m looking forward to being surrounded by familiarity and all of the friends and family I love and miss from home.

The Easy Life in The Fast Lane
Ever spent 2 ½ hours trying to print eight pieces of paper? If you have, you know it is not one of the life’s gems. Last week at the school I wanted to print out some papers and make a binder for the school’s business students. To do so, I traveled 30 minutes into town, spent an hour shopping for the needed things, used another 45 minutes finding a printer that worked, and then traveled the last another 30 minutes back to Lusui.  

The point is, even simple tasks in the developing world can be lengthy and stressful. I’m looking forward to returning to a life where I can be consistently productive and have reliable and plentiful resources at my disposal.

Two Weeks of Travels
The past two weeks I’ve spent most of my time traveling along the coast of Kenya and Tanzania. Here is a visual of my trip. I’ll just give a quick play by play on each destination

Lamu- 4 days- Most Relaxing Place in the World
It really was. The mix of culture, island lifestyle, and great activities made this part of the trip one of my best travel experiences… ever.


I highly recommend the sunset sailing trips on Lamu. 

Malindi- 1 day-Beaches and Ice Cream
This stopover from Lamu to Mombassa wasn’t amazing, but we did sample some delicious local ice cream and the beach was beautiful.


 Maria Chiochios has amazing foot-handwriting!

Mombassa- 3 days- Mzungus and Beach Dancing
The second biggest city in Kenya, we spent our nights dancing at a club/bar near the beach and sleeping at a beautiful small bungalow hostel.

Great drinks at Forty Thieves Bar and Restaurant, ranked as the 17th best bar in the world. 

Dar Es Salaam and Zanzibar- 3 days- Spices & Harry Potter
After a 12 hour bus ride we reaches Dar Es Salaam, and mananged to find a very Western Theatre showing the final Harry Potter movie. Amazing! Then a ferry to the island of Zanzibar, a fun Spice Tour and amazing food at the local night market, and back to the mainland.


The sunsets on Zanzibar are quite nice as well. 

Lushoto- 2 days- Marvelous Mountains
From Dar Es Salaam it’s back to Nairobi for the flight home. But I stopped for two days in Lushoto, Tanzania. It’s about halfway to Nairobi, and it’s a beautiful mountainous area in Northern Tanzania.


Hiking at the Irente Viewpoint in the Lushoto Mountains. 

I’ll finish up this series of blog entries with a general reflection on Kenya. Look for that in the next week. Excited to see you all soon!

Hope for the Disillusioned World-Changer, Part 2- Practical Applications

I had a slightly different plan for this blog entry when planning this series of blog topics, but I think that the emPOWERment project at Friends Secondary School – Lusui can serve as a strong example of small projects that can have a positive impact on the developing world.

Again, I’ll start with a quote:

“God gives, but he doesn’t share.” - Haitian Proverb

Isn’t that interesting? You don’t even have to believe in God to accept this idea. If you think about it, the world has everything it needs to ensure that people can live their life with basic safety, security, health, and dignity. But it’s our job as humans to make sure these resources distributed equitably enough ensure everyone these basic rights.

So let’s talk about a little bit of sharing that has happened over the past two weeks…

$1490 in One Week- You Are Amazing

To install electricity and expand the learning resource center at Friends Secondary School – Lusui, we had to meet a pretty specific goal. We needed to raise $1250, and we need to do it in one week. And guess what? You delivered. Or even if you specifically didn’t, a great deal of people did, and it led to surpassing the fundraising goal by $240! So once again, THANK YOU! The community and students greatly appreciate your generosity, and your money has already been spent to help the community. Already, you say? Yes, already. How can that be, you ask? Well, read on my friend…

And the Government said, “Let there be Bureaucracy!”

$371.22 (Plus $100 from the school)

The first money was spent only three days after the start of fundraising. By that time, we had already raised enough money to start the first phase of the process, which was paying for the supply and installation of a power from the Kenya Power Company. On Tuesday July 12th I went to the Kenya Power office, and with the help of the electrician that we had hired, Tom, paid the fee for supplying power at the school. Simple, right?

Well, no, bureaucracy is never that easy. We were met with an additional four steps to complete:
1. Fill out an additional informational form concerning the power supply.
2. Get a receipt from a registered contractor saying that electrical wiring and such things had been successfully installed.
3. Present a National ID Card as well as Tax ID pin for future bill payments.
4. Draw a sketch map with directions to the school.

So it wasn’t too bad, some of the steps were quite easy, and the Principal agreed to handle steps 1,3, and 4. So that meant now we had to buy materials and install electrical wiring and lights at the school.

Down to the Wire

$741.59

We wanted the installation of the electricity to happen on Saturday the 16th and Sunday the 17th, because that was my last weekend at the school. Also, the weekend was primetime for installation because students would be in class during the weekdays, meaning that the work would greatly disrupt class time. To pay for this part, we had to meet the fundraising goal of $1250. And guess what? We did it!! Thanks again to your support and a strong last minute push of Friday donations, we raised the remaining amount. And the funds were in Kakamega, being spent, on the same day. The power of such a globally connected world never ceases to amaze me.

With the requisite funds, I met the electrician Tom in town to purchase supplies for the weekend construction. With our fundraising target hit, we were able to withdraw the needed funds and head to a local shop to purchase the required materials. What does $726.59 of wiring, switches, piping, and plastic tubing look like? (We spent $15 transporting all of the materials 25 km to the school) Well, something like this:

Fittings, electrical wires, and outlet boxes flooded the counter as we purchased materials on Friday.  
A hired truck helps us haul the plastic wiring pipe along with the boxes of materials.
After the basic materials, we returned to purchase the lighting system. 

Weekend Warriors
$121.95

For the next two days, the electrician and his crew of five technicians worked full-time to install the electrical wiring and lighting system at the school. Such great value for the money spent! What did the work entail? Again, I think this story is best told by pictures:

Step 1: Destroy the walls a bit to make room for the electrical wiring. This part scared me, and I didn't like seeing the school broken by hammer and chisel. But they repaired it in the end.
Step 2: Piping and wiring. Above, one of the technicians is feeding wiring in through the front side of the school. 

Step 3: Repair the broken walls, install switches and outlets, and complete the wiring. 

Step 4: Installing the lights in the Form 4 classroom and administrative offices.

After the installation a certificate of completed work was submitted to Kenya Power, and our account was cleared to begin construction, pending #3 (a tax Pin), which was being delayed at Kenya Revenue Authority.

The Way Forward

So the wiring and switches are installed, but when will they actually be able to do their work? Well, on Friday the 22nd   the pin issue was finished and Kenya Power agreed to commence with the construction and contracted a work crew to complete the assignment. Coincidentally, they were not able to send a crew on the same day, which happened to be my last at the school. But the day after I left (yesterday), a crew arrived at the school and installed the power! I’m on safari now on the Kenyan coast, but I got a call from the Principal confirming the installation. So exciting! So I missed seeing the final product by one day, but I’ll be getting pictures soon of the school actually using the new system. WE DID IT!

But Wait, That Doesn’t All Add Up!

$137.92 (Plus $113.31 from FSD Seed Grant)

You are right! The money donated exceeded the need of the project, so we were able to consult with the school to see what the surplus could be spent on. We decided upon revision books for the learning resource center. The donated money was combined with seed money that FSD gives interns to spend on their organizational projects so that we had a total of $250 to spend. I traveled with 4 student librarians and 3 of the school’s teachers to Kakamega to a local bookstore. The $250 spent yielded 50 new books for the school. Fifty! And I’m proud to say that these books were not small story books, but detailed, relevant revision books that the students need to succeed in national exams and receive college scholarships. What does this amount of books look like?

Mr. Okere talking to the shopkeeper about our book purchase. This isn't all of the books, but  the rest follow the same theme of quality and depth of information. 

Final Thoughts: A Beginning
The final 10%- $149.00

So now that my part of the project is over, where do we go from here? Well, for starters, Foundation for Sustainable Development took a 10% administration charge on all of the fundraising. But it’s money well spent. The money will go to the FSD Site team in Kakamega, who can oversee the project and make sure that the resources are being utilized and well maintained. At the same time, I have made strong contacts in the school administration and board of directors that I can contact for updates about the project and its effect on the community.

The Principal looks over the new lights in the Form 4 classroom.  What does the future hold for this project? Well, I think it's promising. 

What are my real thoughts about the project? I think it is a good, community based project that strengthened education in a strong and meaningful way at Friends Secondary School – Lusui. Is it a perfect project, and an end to all of the school’s financial and building capacity problems? Of course not. Will the school still have to do a lot of work to make sure that the electricity and the new learning resources are utilized to their full potential? Yes, of course! It’s not perfect right away, but I’m convinced that this project will play a large role in the development of the school and community in the years to come. With your help, the school and I have really worked to improve the learning and reading culture at the school, especially the access to materials and proper study time. And with your help, we have succeeded!

So that’s my hope to give you part 2, I’ll finish up a final chapter in my final reflection about Life in Africa and what I’m learning as a whole from this experience. In the meantime, I’ll be traveling for the next two weeks along the coast of Kenya. I’m spending three days in Lamu, 1 in Malindi, 3 in Mombasa, 1 in Dar Es Salaam, 2-3 in Zanzibar, and then a final 3 days in Nairobi. And then it’s home! Look forward to final blog posts about Kenyan Culture, my entire experience in Africa, and the above mentioned-hope and reflection piece. 

Much love from Kenya,
Kurt

A Series of Safaris (and short emPOWERment update)

EmPOWERment Update

I figured that after a few serious blog posts and a successful week of fundraising, it would be good to take a break and concentrate on the weekend adventures that I’ve been having. But first, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! We met and exceeded our goal in the last day of fundraising, with $1450 raised ($200 over the goal!). The remaining money will be used to purchase books and learning materials for the school. I went with the electrician and bought materials for the electrical project yesterday, and today they started installation of wiring in the school. If all goes well, it will be done tomorrow, and hopefully the power can be on by Thursday or Friday.  This project is really going to make a difference at the school, and your money is being used right away! Don’t worry, my next post will talk about the further development of the electricity project. But for now, it’s about other adventures.

Disclaimer: This blog had some serious length to it, so reading it in stages, maybe safari by safari, is recommended.

Although my weekdays have been spent work at Friends Secondary School – Lusui, I’ve gotten a chance to explore the natural beauty of Kenya on the weekends. Over the past three weekends I’ve had the amazing opportunity to spend time on Safari in three different Kenya national parks. And you know what, I’m exhausted. Three weekends in a row of 8 hour matatu rides, bumpy national park roads, and sleeping in tents can make a person a bit road-weary. Luckily there were some great adventures to be had in each place, and I’ve got stories for people who love animals and nature, as well as stories about almost being arrested and near-death experiences. Sound like fun? Enjoy.

Weekend 1, June 24th Lake Nakuru National Park

In our first weekend off from our usual weekend workshop, a group of 8 of my fellow FSD interns and I decided to spend the weekend in Nakuru, Kenya’s fourth largest city and home to natural wonders like Lake Nakuru National Park and the Menegai Crater.

Midnight Arrivals

Given that none of us wanted to miss work on Friday, we decided to hire a private Matatu leaving Kakamega Friday night at 7pm and arriving in Nakuru about 11:30pm on the same evening. The matatu would then drop us off at our hotel, where our rooms would be ready. Or so we thought. In reality, we arrived at our hotel around 11:45pm to find that our rooms were given away. I guess reservations don’t always mean the same thing in Kenya as they do the US. Luckily a helpful hotel guard and a new Kenyan friend named Willis led us to a nearby hotel with vacant rooms. The hotel was safe, the rooms were clean, and the cost was ridiculously cheap ($2 a night  per person). And my favorite part of the hotel?

"So, this is where we keep the fire horse..., you know just in case"



Day 1: Flamingos, Viewpoints, and Babboon Attacks

Our first full day in Nakuru was spent at Lake Nakuru National Park, famous for its beautiful lake and resident population of pink flamingos. Just a warning, Kenyan national park’s are not cheap for foreigners. I always laugh when I see the price difference between locals and visitors. For locals entrance is usually $2 or $3. But for foreigners, it ranges from $25 at Hell’s Gate, to $60 at Nakuru, to over $100 at Masaai Mara. Nevertheless, the price is worth the once in a lifetime experience. Tours usually take place in safari busses, which are large vans with a raisable roof so that guests can stand and see the animals.

Oddly enough, Rhinos are my favorite animal. And so rare! Lake Nakuru is  home to some of the few rhinos still left in Kenya. 

We drove around the park with our guide John from about noon to 6pm, seeing pink flamingos standing in the water, a lion basking in the shade, a pack of giraffes searching for foliage, and water buffalo and rhinos relaxing under a simple acacia tree. And did I mention that baboons like attacking people? Well, learned that lesson at lunch. We stopped for lunch at aptly named “Baboon Lookout”. I was considering changing the sign to “Baboons, Lookout!” before leaving, but I decided it would spoil the experience for future guests. Lunch went smoothly, and we were taking a bathroom break before leaving when a group of baboons rambled out of the bushes. They ate the scraps of our lunch from the picnic tables, and not satisfied, attempted to break into the trunk of a car near our vehicle and steal food. The owner of the car defended his vehicle with a crowbar-esque device, and was able to scare the baboon away. Apparently they are known to have sharp teeth, and can easily overwhelm humans in search of food. Safari Lesson #1: Hope you can be a witness of random bad occurrences, and not the victim.

Day 2: Break-downs, Extinct Volcanoes and Bribery

On our last day in Nakuru we were determined to see the famed Menegai Crater, formed thousands of years ago when a volcano collapsed in on itself. A bit like Crater Lake in Oregon, but instead of a blue lake there lies a lush green valley. We hired a matatu for the ride, and headed out of Nakuru to climb up what remained of Menegai Mountain. Our matatu looked like it had seen better days. It was missing a working door latch, the interior was falling apart, and engine sounded a bit questionable. Safari Lesson #2 Sometimes you can tell a book by its cover. Halfway through our ascent of the crater, the Matatu stopped, and steam started pouring from the engine. Our group of 9 beat a quick path to the exit, only to find that the door was impossible to open (no handle, remember) The driver finally released us from the steamy prison, and we were able to scramble into the open fresh air, away from what we were sure was a vehicle about to explore. Turns out it had just overheated, and we walked the remaining distance to the Crater.

Life in Kenya. Amazing scenery, but the locals are just looking at the weird white people taking pictures. 

After returning to Nakuru, we hired a private Matatu back to Kakamega, signaling the end of our adventure. But this safari had one more surprise for us: Police Corruption. Soon after leaving Nakuru we were stopped at a Police Traffic Check. Most of us were sleeping or ready to doze, but we were quickly awakened by the words of the inspecting officer. “Oh, so you aren’t wearing your seatbelts (“matatus have seatbelts?”, we are thinking). Well, it’s either pay me $20 per person or get a ticket and spend the night in jail, with an early courtroom appearance tomorrow morning.” A collective silence greeted this unwelcomed new authority figure, followed by nervous laughter. Except he wasn’t kidding. Safari Lesson #3 :Always wear your seatbelt.  Luckily with the help of a fellow intern, Lainey, or as she has been called “the beautiful one”, she was able to flirt us out of extortion.

June  28th- Lake Naivasha and Hells Gate National Park

After a short introduction, I think I’ll tell the story of this Safari just using pictures and captions. All FSD interns must take a mid-term retreat during their internship, which is basically a four day break from Kenyan life where everyone can reflect on their experience. Our group of 16 interns went to Naivasha to camp and explore the wonders of the Lake, the national park, and the local scenery.

Day 1: Walking Safaris, Viewpoints Part 2, and Hippos

The ivy in Kenya works together with the trees, instead of strangling them and stealing their nutrients.  A nice break from the kind that grow in Forest Park in Portland. 
After the walking Safari it was up to a lake viewpoint for lunch. Not the cleanest water, but still nice.

(Tried to take a picture of the Hippos near our campground during the night, but it didn't quite turn out. This work though, because you can use your imagination. Safari Lesson #4  Never mess with hippos. The can run at 20 mph, open their mouth 156 degrees, and kill humans for fun. Our guide said if you are attacked by a hippo, your chance of surviving is around 1%. 

Day 2: Sunrises, The World’s Most Challenging Bike Ride, Angel’s Canyon, and Ant’s Attack

It was definitely worth it to wake up and see the sunrise over Lake Naivasha, one the shores of which we were camped. . 
Hard to say what made this 30Km round trip ride so rough. Was it the terriblly bumpy road, or the bikes seats that seemed to be made of steel, or the 90 degree heat, or  fact that most bikes wouldn't shift or brake properly? Still cool to be riding a bike again though, even if it hurt for a week afterward. 

But the destination was worth the journey. We spent the afternoon hiking through streams and the beautiful  canyons that they carve in Hell's Gate Gorge. 

We returned to our campsite to find our tents taken over by fire-ants. Safari Lesson #5:  Safari Ants may be worse than hippos. They have pincers, bite hard,and don't let go. Needless to say, we abandoned our things for the night and slept somewhere else. But we got home safe, and we all survived!
July 7th-10th, Masaai Mara National Park

Masaai Mara is the be-all-end-all of Kenyan National Parks. You may know it by what it is called on the Tanzanian side of the border, the Serengeti. The Mara is home to the big five (buffalo, leopards, elephants, lions, and rhinos), and boast amazing cultural beauty and natural scenery. You’ll see.  

Day 1: The Road In, More Overnight Travel, Lions!

We left Kakamega on a Thursday night-bus toward bound for Nairobi. We arrived around 4:30am, dazedly shuffled into seats in the bus station, and met our safari guides around 6:00am. After a quick breakfast it was off to the Mara. Now, the roads in Kenya are almost always bad. I like to say it’s either the bumps up or the bumps down that make journey a little less pleasant. What I mean is that the road is either full of potholes, or there are speed bumps on the highway every mile or so to slow down speedy travelers. But the road to the Mara was completely different. How bad was it? Well, it was 100KM of not driving on the actual “paved” road. Instead, to avoid the crater-esque potholes we drove halfway in the ditch on the side of the road for most of the ride, to take advantage of the smoother surface. Safari Lesson #6: Expect the unexpected. Except in Kenya, when it comes to roads. Then expect them to be bad.

Look there! In the brown! It's the rare relatively smooth Kenyan dirt road!

But like most travel, it was worth the work. The first night we drove into the park for a sunset game drive and saw a pack of about 10 lions, large herds of zebra and wildebeests, and a couple lounging cheetahs. We had finally reached the pinnacle of safaris.  

Day 2: Maasai Mara Villages, All-Day Safaris, Near Death Crashes, Elephants!

If a safari can be endlessly entertaining for eight hours, it’s definitely world class. And who could guess that the most dangerous part of the day would not come from a deadly animal, but from a fellow safari vehicle? Anyway, Masaai Mara is a dream come true. Open, grassy plains full of animals living in peace and harmony. Although the park is criss-crossed by dirt roads that are often full of safari vans, it still has a strong wild presence. I’ve never seen animals in such a real setting before, and I’m not sure if I can ever go to another zoo.

So this is a bit zoom-aided, but not much. These animals were very close, and very real. . 

I’ll tell stories of the three biggest encounters of the day. The first, elephants. Majestic, powerful, and graceful, we were able to be one of 2 vans with a group of 10-12 elephants. They seemed interested in our safari vehicle and we retreated as they followed us down a path in the park. One of the girls in our van was near tears, the rest of us were in stunned silence at what we were witnessing.

Our driver told us that if she wanted to use the road, she definitely had the right away. 

The second encounter was a brush with death. It all started innocently enough. Someone noticed that a safari vehicle coming toward us had started fishtailing on the road ahead. We all watched as the van tried to right itself, and then abruptly veered into the ditch. As the driver tried to correct, the van hit a pothole in the road and rose and titled in the air at about a 45 degree angle, to where the underside was easily visible. When it landed, it was about 40 feet away, going 40 mph, and headed directly for our vehicle. Safari Lesson #7: If you die on safari but weren’t mauled by an animal, it’s not cool. Realizing the danger that we were facing, most of our group ducked for cover inside the safari vehicle and braced for impact (we had been standing out of the roof watching the scenery). I, for some reason, didn’t react, and had my gaze fixed on the oncoming vehicle. At the last moment, the van miraculously veered back into its lane. As the driver of the out of control vehicle passed, he gave us a nonchalant wave. Yikes.


The third encounter was with another culture, the Masaai. There is a Masaai village near that park where you can enter (at a cost) and see the traditional dances, their culture, and their way of life. I loved the colors and the warmth of the people, but it felt like they were definitely putting on a show for their paying guests (and they were). Still though, dancing with Masaai warriors and learning how to make a fire without matches, even if it’s a bit fake, was definitely memorable. The Masaai are one of the few tribes in Kenya that are still strongly rooted in their traditional culture, and I have a deep respect for their ability to endure despite a hostile and ever-changing world.

A group of Masaai teach us how to make fire using friction. The red clothing is  for them to scare animals away from their herds of cattle. 

Day 3: Sunrise Safaris, Lion Cubs, Killings

On our final day in Masaai Mara we convinced our guides to take us out on a sunrise safari. Last Safari Lesson: Always, always, always go on sunrise safaris. ! In the early morning before the heat of the day the lions, leopards, and cheetahs are out running around and finding their meal for the day. That meant we actually saw lions running, stalking prey, enjoying a recently hunted wildebeest, and wrestling in the savannah grasses. My favorite part was easily the mother lion we saw right before leaving the park. She was accompanied by her 3 cubs, age 1 month. They growled in a small-cute way, and rolled around and played in the dim early morning light. All of this happened next to a downed wildebeest corpse, which had been thoroughly enjoyed by the group. Nearby, a group of vultures was eagerly awaiting the lion’s departure to mop up the remains of the animal. Oh, nature!

Getting this arm in my sunrise was definitely an accident, but for some reason I really love this picture. 

So that pretty much sums up the past 3 weekend safaris. This weekend is my last living with my Kenyan family, and I’ll be spending time at home with my host family and supervising the installation of the wiring at the school. Next week is my last week working at the school, and then two weeks of travel around Kenya and Tanzania before returning home. Look forward to a blog update about the progress of the learning resource center and the electricity installation!   

Much love from Kenya,

Kurt