Last night I got 8.5 hours of sleep for the first time since
arriving in Rwanda and it felt AMAZING! I can enjoy my time here even more now
that I’m going to be able to sleep better. So I got up and grabbed some
breakfast including some local coffee that was delicious as always. We left at
9:30-ish and drove down the road to the University of Rwanda. Here we got a
brief tour and then went into a zoology lab where we were joined by many biology
students. We each introduced ourselves and what we were studying in school, and
why we came on the trip. Then we opened the floor for questions from the
students. We received many interesting questions about animals, culture, and
education in America. It was great to be able to talk about America and inform
others about our lives, like they have been able to do for us. After answering questions back and forth we
exchanged contact information with several of the students and some of them
joined us for a long walk to where we ate lunch. It was great getting to share
a table with fellow students and we had a good time talking to each other. They
taught me some more Kinyarwanda and I was able to say “Enjoy it” when everyone
sat down at the table to eat. The other Rwandans really seemed to like it when
we would speak to them in Kinyarwanda. I haven’t learned a lot, but hello,
thank you, etc. can go a long way. The student I made friends with came to me
after our introductions and questions and told me that he wanted to talk to me
about my degree. He told me that he survived the genocide when he was only 6
years old. He briefly mentioned that he lost 10 immediate family members, and
that only him and one other family member survived. We spent the rest of the day
together, and we exchanged emails. He wants to email me his story, and said he
would like to talk to other survivors and translate / email me their stories as
well. This was very shocking, and I am very humbled that he felt comfortable
with me to share such private and important information.
Following lunch, we walked back to campus where we were
fortunate that the Vervet Monkeys had come out of the forest and onto the
university campus. We spent a good amount of time watching them and taking a
million pictures. I was surprised there were so many babies and at how
amazingly cute the babies were. They were spunky little guys and girls though,
as they would, at a very young age, bob up and down and try to act like they
were going to scare us away, while their mothers sat behind them, scooping them
up when they were ready to leave. It was an amazing experience. Even though
studying primates is not my field of study, the chance to see monkeys in their
natural habitat, just a few feet away, is something I will never forget.
Following looking at the monkeys we took a walk through the
arboretum next to the university. It contains over 400 different plant species,
and we got to see a few of them. One of them drops these large pods filled with
odd triangular seeds. Our guide, a student, found us some pods and broke them
open. We were then able to pull out the fist sized seeds and clean them off.
They are really cool, and a lot of people use them as decorations. The student
told us that some people open those pods up and find the two tiny seeds in
them, and the rumor is that eating those two tiny seeds is like a natural
Viagra. He also said that if you eat the insides of the pod they are
antibacterial and they help with bad breath. We walked back, said goodbye, and then
went to get some dinner. Now to the hotel to pack up so when we go to the
university tomorrow we can go from there and then on the 3 hour drive to our
next location.
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Original university building built by the Belgians |
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Ildephonse and I after lunch |
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A curious monkey that comes out of the tree to see what we are |
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Family time. Mother with baby and another female grooming her |
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Strike a pose! |
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The little baby monkey wandering away from mom. He then acted tough and tried to do the motions that are supposed to intimidate. He was then quickly scooped up by his mother and carried away. |
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