Monday, September 3, 2012

The first few days


iri maber larema!

We just had our first Acholi class, and I’m feeling like I might actually be in Africa!  Its strange how something so different from Litchfield, CT or Burlington, VT can feel so natural to live in.  I arrived midday on Saturday and stayed the night in Kampala, but already that seems like weeks ago.  I’m starting to remember the Uganda time; long days filled with so many things its hard to keep track of what happened and when.

I had a bit of déjà vu on my way over.  Same flight pattern as last time with a12 hour layover.  I was missing my mazungu friends though when we didn’t get to venture out and take a tour of the city in the middle of the night!  But with internet here and there, it wasn’t so bad.  However, I decided to take a quick nap at 5 am (their time) before my flight and woke up to a bright, busy airport!  My first thought was I overslept and missed my flight.  I got up and ran to the screen to check the time, then realized my gate was not even posted yet and I had only been asleep for 35 minutes… needless to say, I did not try to nap after that.  Instead I enjoyed touring the terminal in the airport, probably walking a few miles in total.

           Areal View of Dubai, tallest building in the world!

And  a quick 4 hour (ish) flight later, I was arriving and Entabbe, shaking Erik;s hand, our new AD.  He is a local man from Gulu town where we are mainly studying.  He is extremely friendly and made me feel very welcome.  We waited for 2 other students to arrive then headed toward the capital city.  The first night was in there in Kampala.  Only 4 of us arrived before 12, but adventuring a little around our hotel turned out to be exiting.  Kampala is a huge city that is so busy.  Everyone seems so friendly and helpful.  When just asking for a simple direction to a hotel that turned out to be only about a block away, the two women were more than helpful, even offering us ideas of places to visit.

The next day when the group was all together, we packed up for Gulu.  Apparently dehydration makes you vomit, so I had to get that out of my system before the 8 hour trip.  But hey, I wouldn’t feel like I was traveling if I didn’t get sick.  An Uganda time runs slow anyway, so I was feeling better long before our departure at 12 (originally estimated for 9).  The drive was great though!  So scenic.  We saw the White Nile at the border of the North and South.  Baboons like to hang out there on a bridge that overlooks some beautiful waterfalls.  Sorry I can’t offer a picture, but its illegal to take them of this spot…

                               View from the balcony!

So now we are settling in Gulu. (I’m not really sure what to write about in a blog or how to construct this so I’m sorry if it’s a little disorganized).  We are staying in a hotel and my top-floor room has a balcony that overlooks this part of Gulu.  Right across the way are mud huts with goats grazing and farm plots everywhere.  Our first Acholi lesson was intense.  We learned all sorts of greetings, 19 to be exact!  Our teacher, Charles, is really funny and you can tell he just loves what he does.  Even if we butcherd our pronuncian he would just laugh and tell us our effort makes him so happy!  He also said we will know Acholi very well by the end of the semester because it is a very easy language to pick up… I don’t know about that but I’m definitely going to give it a try! However, I did find myself wanting to ask questions in Spanish, maybe enough time hasn’t passed between Guatemala and now, I hope I don’t get confused when talking to my family!  Who, by the way, I meet on Thursday!  I’m just too excited.  I love it here.  I love Uganda. Our group is great. I think this semester is going to be better than I can imagine right now.

Dong wu dong!

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