Monday, October 20, 2008
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Wednesday's Adventure in Addis Ababa
till almost 5 am. And it is currently 8 pm here and we haven't had a
nap. I think we might actually be on ET time now. YEAH.
So, let me begin by saying that Dan and I really did pack light this
trip. We each only took 1/2 a suitcase for all of our clothes for two
weeks. If I had to do it again I would have brought one less donation
for the CHSFS care center in order to have more room for
undergarments. We had bought this traveling type of undergarment that
is supposed to dry in 2 hours...and it may...some place else. But, in
Addis, it doesn't. I will leave this story with the
remark...sometimes it is better to pack too much than to little
because there isn't a kohl's close by.
Today, we went on an incredibly long drive to the Blue Nile Gorge. By
long I mean 11 hours roundtrip. On the way there we stopped at the
Debre Libranos monastery. Today was the celebration of the Day of
Mary, the day Mary was born, and so the monastery was actually open
and monks and the like were doing a prayer service both upstairs in
the church and downstairs in what I would call the prayer room. The
prayer service was an awesome thing to watch and listen to. I only
saw men there and so I felt very out of place but the guide didn't
seem to think it was a problem so I went with the flow. We were told
that the nuns, monks, and practicing religious folk generally wear
three colors, yellow, black and white. The yellow is for HOPE. Hope
that they will soon make it to the afterlife. Black is for something
like nothingness. The don't care about this life because it is
nothing and they are just waiting to get to the afterlife. The white
is for purity. Their soul is pure and they are ready for the
afterlife. This church has been around for what seems like forever
and while it definitely didn't have as pretty mosaic windows as
Trinity and its outside wasn't as pretty as St. George it still was a
terrific church. It had an aura about it that was peaceful.
Afterwards we got back in the van and started driving north.
Immediately after getting out of the city you could see some of the
magnificent landscape Ethiopia has to offer. WOW - it was so
beautiful. The gorge reminded me between a cross of the Yosemite
Valley and a very green and lush grand canyon. We drove for 4 hours
and finally made it to the bottom of the gorge and to the Blue Nile
river, which is the river that leads into the nile river (Egypt).
Just a quick note - the blue nile was very brown and not even in the
slightest blue so the name must come from something else. We went
through lots of small villages with people walking on both sides of
the streets. Our guide, who we find out is really named Gesoth
(spelling still), said that most of thes people were famers and had
trouble making ends meet. I don't know about Dan but I had difficulty
figuring out if the people were walking someplace or if they were just
milling around. We saw lots of young boys, maybe 6 or 7, herding
cattle. It made me wonder what Tadiwos did during his day with his
family. I am not convinced he didn't do some type of work with his mom.
The drive was like going to yosemite - lots of winding steep roads.
When we were about 20 minutes away from the gorge bottom, where we
were supposed to eat lunch, we ran into a problem. The road was
blocked by two huge hauling trucks. At first it was difficult to see
what the problem was but the GETTS travel guide and driver both went
down to assess the situation and it appears that the heaviness of one
truck caused the road to sink and so it jack knifed a bit and couldn't
move. Then the other truck decided it would just go around but the
road wasn't paved in that area and it just kept spinning its wheels.
It took us 30 minutes of waiting for them to finally get one of the
trucks moved and for us to pass. We then ventured across the gorge
using this bridge that was very old. Japan, to build their friendship
with Ethiopia, has built another bridge next to the old one but it
won't be in service for another couple of months. We couldn't take
pictures due to security concerns but the new bridge was very pretty.
Gesoth said that it was the best bridge in Africa. It wasn't very
long, shorter than the carquinez (spelling again) bridge. But, I
still held my breath going over it. After seeing some of the buildings
being built in the city I wasn't completely convinced it was safe. I
looked at Dan and he didn't seem to be having the same thoughts going
through his head so I didn't mention it. We were safe both time we
crossed.
When we stopped for lunch, which was included in the cost of the tour,
we sat near this small waterfall with lots of other Ethiopians who
were taking a lunch break from working on the bridge or something.
Boy, were we stared at. It is hard to eat your lunch when 1) the food
isn't very good 2) people are watching every bite you take. We ate
enough of the food and then took pictures o the waterfall and after
too short of a break we got in the car and headed back. Oh - let me
mention that there was a women in this area who had a business of
serving coffee and tea. She was so efficient and her area was very
clean. I think she was doing okay in her business.
The drive home was 205 KM, which is turns out is about 4 hours.
Luckily about 2 hours into it we got to get out and stretch our legs
and see the Portuguese bridge and a water fall. Access to both was at
this Ethiop-Germany Park hotel that was still being constructed. It
is called Ethio-Germany because a german woman married and ethiopian
man and they are building the hotel. Here we looked at a valley that
goes into the gorge. I could never quite understand the name of the
valley but it was gorgeous. The guide said that the area was not
always so green but from July through October it is very green because
that is rainy season and rainy season. We picked a good time of the
year to visit (like we had any control!). We then hiked further along
the valley to the bridge whic was constructed with the help of the
Portuguese bridge. This is a walking bridge not a driving bridge and
it looked old but very stable. By the time we got to the bridge,
maybe a 10 minute hike in, we had more than 10 followers. The men
were telling me that they were married with kids and that their family
members made these knick knacks they wanted to sell to us. I was very
uncomfortable during the entire walk. I was worried for my safety I
was just irritated that I couldn't enjoy the magnificent view because
I had to be on my guard about the sellers. I shouldn't have been so
bothered because this is just how things are done here in Ethiopia.
People make stuff and try to sell it to everyone, especially the
foreigners. I gave them chocolate when we got back to the cars but I
think they would have appreciated money more.
We then drove another two hours home. AH - I finally got to see some
crazy traffic. It was rush hour and there were cars everywhere. Our
driver did an excellent job maneuvering through everyone, especially
considering we came in off the north west side of Mount Entoto and
needed to get all the way across the city to the south east side where
our hotel is located.
couple of random thoughts -
1) driving an infinite G35 or BMW 3 series to the gorge would have
been SO much fun. while the scenery was beautiful and I am glad we
did it my back is still sore from sitting in the van the entire time.
2) We decided to book another tour on Thursday. I was really happy
about this because checkout is at noon and we have to be at the
airport at 7 and had no plans for the 7 hours between. Plus, I was
concerned that with all the milling around I was going to go stir
crazy wanting to see Lincoln Tadiwos.
3) My thought was wrong - we are still not completely on ET time. We
went to bed around 8:30 on Wednesday night and it is now 2 am on
Thursday and we are both awake. I am sure we are both a little
anxious about the life changing events that are happening in just a
day or so now.
4) There are 5 million people in Addis and about 80 Million in all of
Ethiopia. I think we saw at least 20K of them just on the roads
walking, talking, working, herding animals on our way to the gorge.
We saw lots of kids playing fuzball and ping pong. The little kids
were all so cute playing and working it was both nice to see them
having fun and sad to know that they probably will live their entire
lives in poverty.
I am sure I am missing some details of the trip but at over a page of
typing I am sure you are all tired of reading it. So, I will close
and go pack. Tomorrow night we start staying with the other adoptive
families and on Friday we meet Lincoln Tadiwos. YEAH!
Take Care,
Lyn-Dee
Tuesday in Addis Ababa
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
happy tuesday for everyone
minor differences, I will shorten my narrative and save the redundancy
(hopefully).
Today is the final day of Ramadan, so while looking for a particular
children's library we saw thousands of people returning from services
at their mosques. Not quite awe inspiring, but still moving to see
that many people returning from that singular purpose of celebrating
their faith.
Upon a little break in the afternoon, we realized that it was raining
as we left the building. Hadn't expected that, but then again we're
not checking weather forecasts. We hopped in the cab, conducted a bit
more shopping, was tired of it after about six shops again, and went
to dinner high up on a hill that oversaw much of the city. This was a
higher class restaurant that seemed to cater to the foreigners as
everyone was dressed up and there were two BMW's parked outside:)
Cheeseburgers later, we stopped at the store for a some water and
Dan's requisite soda and called it a night. We'll do some
administrivia (something I picked up from Lyn-Dee) and turn in early
(hopefully) as we have an all day trip to the Blue Nile Gorge.
Monday, September 29, 2008
Sunday's Tour of Addis Ababa
Monday's Adventures in Addis Ababa
Monday's Adventures in Addis Ababa
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Sunday's Tour of Addis Ababa
Ababa today!
> We've moved from the fourth to the second floor in order to get
> better hot water pressure. It's actually a nicer room (drapes in
> the bedroom, a better dinner table in the living area, and this
> fridge has a freezer), and they moved our luggage for us this
> morning while we were galavanting around town. Lyn-Dee noticed that
> we had a few US coins on a dresser that I kind of left as a half tip
> and that it was moved down to our room with everything else, so that
> she is feeling a little more trusting of our valuables in the room.
> Honestly, we're both kind of paranoid to be carrying what I would
> assume is a King's Ransom around town (traveler's checks just don't
> work here, and credit cards essentially don't exist). There has
> definitely been notice served about pickpockets all over (the more
> crowded, the worse) but muggings have never been mentioned by the
> hundreds of people that come for adoption, or even the thousands of
> foreigners that visit. The same with hotel burglary; they have a
> security guard and these hotels are on the web and ensure there are
> not inside jobs from staff. We do lock up our luggage with
> everything in them, which would make it easy to whisk away the
> entire set of valuables, I guess:) We are both very aware to secure
> cash with a money pouch underneath layers of clothes. Our cameras,
> and even our lip balm are in our hands in our pockets. We do get
> followed by little children (more on that in a bit) and a lot of
> interested folks watching two tall sort-of caucasians walking around
> (more on that later, as well).
> So tipping here is a bit different. Sparkie did some research and
> learned that it's more like India, it's just not a high percentage
> tip. There is tax on food (not like Oregon, but like California),
> and they do have a charge for service, so maybe that's why tipping
> is so low (about 10-25 cents for a meal. Meals cost between 5 and
> 12 dollars for us so far).
> So I'm going to kind of jump around here today but I'll try to go in
> some chronological fashion as that's how my brain works.
> We were picked up by the travel agency (a listed company by the
> adoption agency) at 9am local, natch. We had a tour guide and a
> driver in a van, something we did not see the rest of the day. All
> vans and buses were full, so we got a lot of looks having two
> 'servants' take just the two of us down the thoroughfares. Our tour
> guide, Yetasoh, got his BA in History specifically to become a tour
> guide. Funnily, he kind of showed how he felt about those 'other
> people who went to tourism college' and didn't get a full BA from
> the university. Yetasoh had a vast English vocabulary and we had a
> decent rapport with him. He was very knowledgeable and we could ask
> questions in any direction. I think he knew that he was going to
> get pushed to some degree when Lyn-Dee's first question was "tell us
> about Ethiopia." My thought to the second half of that question was
> 'in one sentence.' When he asked for something more specific, Lyn-
> Dee wanted to know the dynamics that led to the Civil War with
> Eritrea and I followed with the counterinsurgency of Somalia. He
> tackled the subject matter between what's reported locally here, his
> thoughts, and tried to give us some objective information. Yetasoh
> just came off a 9 day trip around northern Ethiopia with about 25
> Japanese Tourists; they had a separate translator, with English
> being the bridge. We considered a shorter version of this trip, but
> you fly about every other day to get around the country, and it's
> pretty expensive (package plus airfare for two was something like a
> grand or more US).
> So we opened at the national museum. It's nothing like the slick
> setup you see at the Smithsonian or NY Natural History Museums, but
> Ethiopia has some of the best archeological stuff in the world.
> They are very proud of their country and importance they have to the
> beginning of life. A few notable things we picked up while there is
> that the president and prime minister do not share their religious
> beliefs and it's unknown what and how they practice (very different
> for us). Also, the church (Muslim and Orthodox Christian) are of
> course at odds with the concept of evolution, but the government is
> secular so there is quite a display on 'Lucy' and species studies
> around that.
> Continuing on to the church of St. George. This was interesting as
> we had to be handed off to a deacon of the church to conduct the
> tour. So I might ramble, but the area around the church had a couple
> hundred people milling about, with about a dozen or two circling the
> church and kissing various walls, doors, and steps (it was circular
> in architecture). The deacon let us in (shoes off in a church), and
> we were the only ones inside (it is an active church with services
> every day). We were given information on the artwork, structure,
> religion, historical significance of St. George, and some examples
> of the dancing and music during ceremonies. This was followed by a
> short tour of the museum on the same property.
> Part of the tour included the Merkato, which is the largest market
> on the continent of Africa. We'll be visiting with our adoption
> group next week, but for something crazy like 45 minutes. At a
> market that big, there was just no way, so we were happy to include
> a longer time frame (and an extra session) with the tour company to
> see the market. We've been told that if we see something we like,
> to buy it as this is unlike Target or RC Willey; you won't see the
> same thing again. Vendors come and go throughout the days and so
> start the haggling process (so Lyn-Dee says that we are supposed to
> cut in half the initial offer and land about 70 or 80 percent).
> Unfortunately, a major holiday just passed, and it was Sunday, so
> the market was a shell of it's normal craziness. We asked not to
> stop and move on to our break for lunch. We have a few free days
> where we'll hire a driver to take us there.
> Lunch ended up being at a pizza/pasta/steak/burger place. I believe
> this was a bit more upscale as the patrons appeared to have nicer
> and cleaner clothes, and were also more groomed. We had a 'sampler'
> pizza and a 3 bottles of soda for something like 5 or 6 bucks. As
> our lunch break was kind of long, we decided to walk down the block
> and see if there were any shops to check out. Not really, so we
> stopped at a coffee shop called Red Bean that seemed to be kind of
> like a more hip place to hang. Lyn-Dee got to have a latte and I was
> given a chocolate Macchiato on the house in addition to the coke and
> cake we ordered. The cake was fine with me, not so much with Lyn-
> Dee. As a non coffee drinker, that may have been the best drink I'd
> had; Lyn-Dee has a picture of the artistic layout of the drink. I'm
> going to interject here and say that we ran into our tour guides
> while waiting for our coffees to be served; it was still about 35
> minutes until we were to meet. Yesatoh mentioned he had stopped by
> the pizza place to see how we were doing and that they said we had
> headed in the direction of the coffee shop. I asked if he asked
> about which direction the two tall white people went and got a
> pretty positive 'Yes yes.' No surprise we are sore thumbs. Quick
> second interjection, there is a decent percentage of population that
> runs tall. I've seen enough people at eye level or taller and have
> seen several women that would be even with Lyn-Dee and trying out
> for the volleyball teams back home. Not surprisingly there are not
> too many people on the obese side.
> I'm actually forgetting which order the next two are in, but we
> visited another important church and our guide had to shoo a few
> children asking for assistance; they ran well over two blocks to
> catch up to us as they were hanging by the van at a stop light maybe
> three blocks earlier and decided to run us down.
> We visited the Ethiopian Heritage Museum at Addis Ababa University,
> got some interesting information on religion, the cultures of the
> south part of the country, and learned about the history of
> Rastafarianism.
> The last stop was a view of the city. We were bombarded here by
> about 10 children for chocolate or anything. Our guide was only
> mildly successful here, even with the threat of a rock and boot. We
> do plan to give out candy, but there are several problems with
> giving money or items to begging children. I'll only lay out a few
> quickies, but much of the begging is controlled by what I would call
> pimps and the children benefit very little from whatever you give
> them. The other thing is that assistance of that type does nothing
> to help them on a path towards sustaining themselves and brings in
> more begging (if you think of it as an industry, the increased
> supply by us offering money or food brings in more competition of
> people on the demand side). Okay, off my soap box now.
> So returning to the hotel, we owned up. Bill for the day (agreed
> upon while we were in the States) was 58 a person (I won't insult
> Yesatoh or the silent driver with the gratuity here). And I believe
> we may have been pretty tired and on the wrong time zone, so I think
> our afternoon nap might have ran a bit long.
> Please send us the occasional e-mail to let us know what's going on
> with everyone. Love you all.
>
> Dan
Friday, September 26, 2008
At Dulles airport
looking forward to the 16 hours on the plane. But am looking forward
to bring in the same country as our son.
Sent from my iPhone - Lyn-Dee