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| A pull off in the national forest. Words cannot describe how amazing it was. |
I'm a Holocaust and Genocide Studies masters student at West Chester University of Pennsylvania. I've been given the opportunity to travel to Rwanda to study the country and it's history with genocide. My trip coincides with the 20th anniversary of the Rwandan Genocide. I will be blogging from Africa as much as possible, including pictures and videos, so that everyone back home can see what I'm experiencing.
Showing posts with label Butare. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Butare. Show all posts
Friday, June 6, 2014
Day 9: Butare, Lessons in the Ethnogram
Day 8: University of Rwanda: Cultural Exchange, Monkeys, and Trees
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. |
Thursday, June 5, 2014
Day 7: Our Lady of Kibeho & Tribal Dancing & Being a Muzungu
Hey everyone! Sorry for not posting like normal. I knew today was a smaller day, and I was so tired after being woken up 4 times the previous night. I'm happy to report the jet lag, or the worst of it, is over! I was able to sleep 8.5 hours tonight and feel great. It's amazing how much getting enough sleep can do for you.
So yesterday we took a long and bumpy ride to Kibeho, a hill where the there is a church to commemorate the visitation of the virgin mother in three vision to young girls. This is the only site in all of Africa that the Catholic Church has officially decreed the visions of the virgin mother to be real. We got to meet with the priest and a nun who gave us a brief history, and then we went to the shop and bought a few things. On our way towards the car we stopped into the newer church that is very large and got to hear two local people as they sang songs in Kinyarwanda and prayed. While I myself am not particularly religious, I do have a respect for other religions and do enjoy going to different churches and religious sites. This one was particularly interesting because one of the visions that one of the girls had was that of the impending genocide, more than 10 years before it occurred. This site has a lot of cultural importance for not just the region, but for all of Rwanda. The visit was brief, but it was an important one that I'm glad we got to experience.
A quick side note, since I haven't really talked much about what it is like meeting people and some of you may be wondering. The people here are AMAZING! I've never met people that are so nice, helpful, and truly interested in what I have to say. One of the things that I had to adjust to early on was being stared at. It never really bothered me, but from time to time I'd turn around and see a group of people giggle and quickly look away. It is completely harmless, and now we all joke about it in our group and like to say hello in Kinyarwanda and wave while we drive by. Everyone is always surprised that we are making the effort to learn some of their language so we can at least say hello, and thank you. Also, it is important to note that when driving around the country side you will here people, mainly children, shout "MUZUNGU!" and stare. The word is a mistranslation from Swahili, but roughly means white man. In its original language it meant traveler, but it was misunderstood, and mispronounced many years ago, so now it basically means white man. Yesterday on our return drive from Kibeho we were going particularly slow because of a massive rut in the road. There was a little boy about 5 or 6 standing outside of his house with his mother not far behind. He was staring so I waved and he waved back, then I said "Muraho" which is the formal hello. The kid stumbled back with his mouth hanging open and looked at his mother. She waved and started laughing. Just that one little moment was great, and every moment we are here we get to meet more people, and experience more things.
Ok, so back to what we did. After the church we went to the church's dining area where we had an amazing meal, and it was incredibly cheap. For a full buffet just for our table and a soda it was roughly $4.46! We took the long and windy road back towards the hotel. It is incredibly bumpy, but we actually liked it a lot. Our guide, Omar, joked that he was giving us a free massage, he is generous like that. ;-) When we got near the hotel we returned to yesterday's museum to see the one thing we missed yesterday... THE DANCING! Part of our trip included a paid professional dance group to show us their native dancing. We got to see a variety of different dances that come from many different parts of Rwanda. The dancing was one of the greatest things I've seen on the trip. We had a taste of it in the village of reconciliation, but this was professional quality, and was stunning to watch. I got a ton of pictures and some video too, so when I have reliable internet I'll post those on my facebook. At the end of the dancing everyone was taken onto the dance area and they danced with the dancers. Then they offered to pose with us and have our pictures taken with them. Once we did that they decided it would be great for us to dress in their dancing clothes and take a picture with them. So we did and then we made them all laugh when we started doing our own poses in the costumes. Manny and I posed like we were in gladiator warrior positions, fighting to the death and all of the dancers couldn't stop laughing. We got pictures of this to and it was absolutely amazing!
After that we went back to the hotel for a couple hours, and then most of us walked to into town and had a delicious dinner. We then walked back and hung out for a little bit before I snuck off to bed, which may be the best decision I've made, since deciding to come to Rwanda! Well I hope everyone is enjoying my blog, feel free to share it with anyone that you think might find it interesting. I'm very surprised and pleased to see that people are reading it and hear from people on the trip that their family members are reading it! You are all welcome to read it and I am grateful that you are enjoying it. All of my groupmates have been great and I am so happy that this is the group we have. We get each other, and help each other when needed. It is a great feeling to know that I have made friends so fast.
Below are some pictures. I have to head out for the day, but I have dancing pictures I will try to add to the bottom of this post tonight. Enjoy!
So yesterday we took a long and bumpy ride to Kibeho, a hill where the there is a church to commemorate the visitation of the virgin mother in three vision to young girls. This is the only site in all of Africa that the Catholic Church has officially decreed the visions of the virgin mother to be real. We got to meet with the priest and a nun who gave us a brief history, and then we went to the shop and bought a few things. On our way towards the car we stopped into the newer church that is very large and got to hear two local people as they sang songs in Kinyarwanda and prayed. While I myself am not particularly religious, I do have a respect for other religions and do enjoy going to different churches and religious sites. This one was particularly interesting because one of the visions that one of the girls had was that of the impending genocide, more than 10 years before it occurred. This site has a lot of cultural importance for not just the region, but for all of Rwanda. The visit was brief, but it was an important one that I'm glad we got to experience.
A quick side note, since I haven't really talked much about what it is like meeting people and some of you may be wondering. The people here are AMAZING! I've never met people that are so nice, helpful, and truly interested in what I have to say. One of the things that I had to adjust to early on was being stared at. It never really bothered me, but from time to time I'd turn around and see a group of people giggle and quickly look away. It is completely harmless, and now we all joke about it in our group and like to say hello in Kinyarwanda and wave while we drive by. Everyone is always surprised that we are making the effort to learn some of their language so we can at least say hello, and thank you. Also, it is important to note that when driving around the country side you will here people, mainly children, shout "MUZUNGU!" and stare. The word is a mistranslation from Swahili, but roughly means white man. In its original language it meant traveler, but it was misunderstood, and mispronounced many years ago, so now it basically means white man. Yesterday on our return drive from Kibeho we were going particularly slow because of a massive rut in the road. There was a little boy about 5 or 6 standing outside of his house with his mother not far behind. He was staring so I waved and he waved back, then I said "Muraho" which is the formal hello. The kid stumbled back with his mouth hanging open and looked at his mother. She waved and started laughing. Just that one little moment was great, and every moment we are here we get to meet more people, and experience more things.
Ok, so back to what we did. After the church we went to the church's dining area where we had an amazing meal, and it was incredibly cheap. For a full buffet just for our table and a soda it was roughly $4.46! We took the long and windy road back towards the hotel. It is incredibly bumpy, but we actually liked it a lot. Our guide, Omar, joked that he was giving us a free massage, he is generous like that. ;-) When we got near the hotel we returned to yesterday's museum to see the one thing we missed yesterday... THE DANCING! Part of our trip included a paid professional dance group to show us their native dancing. We got to see a variety of different dances that come from many different parts of Rwanda. The dancing was one of the greatest things I've seen on the trip. We had a taste of it in the village of reconciliation, but this was professional quality, and was stunning to watch. I got a ton of pictures and some video too, so when I have reliable internet I'll post those on my facebook. At the end of the dancing everyone was taken onto the dance area and they danced with the dancers. Then they offered to pose with us and have our pictures taken with them. Once we did that they decided it would be great for us to dress in their dancing clothes and take a picture with them. So we did and then we made them all laugh when we started doing our own poses in the costumes. Manny and I posed like we were in gladiator warrior positions, fighting to the death and all of the dancers couldn't stop laughing. We got pictures of this to and it was absolutely amazing!
After that we went back to the hotel for a couple hours, and then most of us walked to into town and had a delicious dinner. We then walked back and hung out for a little bit before I snuck off to bed, which may be the best decision I've made, since deciding to come to Rwanda! Well I hope everyone is enjoying my blog, feel free to share it with anyone that you think might find it interesting. I'm very surprised and pleased to see that people are reading it and hear from people on the trip that their family members are reading it! You are all welcome to read it and I am grateful that you are enjoying it. All of my groupmates have been great and I am so happy that this is the group we have. We get each other, and help each other when needed. It is a great feeling to know that I have made friends so fast.
Below are some pictures. I have to head out for the day, but I have dancing pictures I will try to add to the bottom of this post tonight. Enjoy!
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| My netted bed. I've gotten used to it and kind of like it now. |
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| Beautiful view of the day. Every turn reveals another beautiful view |
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| The 2nd car bringing us to Kibeho. You can see the people on the side of the road staring. |
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| Tea growing in a field. Yum! |
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| Church on Kibeho |
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| The WCU warriors |
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| The fierce warriors go to battle |
Monday, June 2, 2014
Day 5: Traveling & Butare (now known as Huye)
Today was a pretty light day. We got up and had breakfast, I was excited to find country potatoes, bacon, ickynumero fresh fruit, and ickynumero jelly. It was a great way to end our time at Chez Lando. We left around 9, stopped by the supermarket for a snack (jelly doughnut) and some cold bottled water. From there it was about a 2.5 hour drive to Butare, recently renamed to Huye, where we stopped at the King's Palace. The palace is a recreation of the hut the king of Rwanda lived in until a colonial palace was built by the Germans in the mid to late 30s. The two now sit next to each other and provide a stark contrast of Rwandan society before and after colonization. The hut was really interesting and showed the section for women, the section for men, and the bed for the king and his woman of the night. The king had as many as 40 wives, but only one was the official queen mother. We also saw the milk hut, and beer hut. Additionally, we got to see the ceremonial cows. they have massive horns that are as long as my torso is tall. They are trained by the herder to come out and present itself based on wistles and certain songs. The man sang to the cow while we got to pet it. It was crazy to stand next to this massive cow with massive horns and pet it. Then we got to see the calves that were not very old, the youngest was almost 3 weeks old. From there we went to the hotel, which was a slight downgrade in quality, but I'm sure there is far worse out there. So then we had an amazing dinner in town and back to hotel to enjoy the worst and tiniest shower I've ever seen. It was best summed up by another student's father who said you can sh*t, shower, and shave all at once because it is all so close and there is no shower curtain. Tomorrow will be busier and I'll probably have a longer blog as we will be going to a museum and a genocide memorial.
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| Traffic Congestion |
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| Rwandan Jelly doughnut for the road |
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| View from the road |
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| View from the road |
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| Guy catching a ride up the hill |
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| People walking down the road |
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| King's Hut |
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| Cow dug furnace |
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| Tasting Sorgum, used to make beer |
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| Grinding sorgum to make beer |
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| Ceremonial cow |
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| Me with the ceremonial cow |
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| Herder singing to the cow |
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| 3 week old baby cow |
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| Colonial palace for the king |
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| Rwandan Flag |
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