For anyone who kept up with our travels this past trip, you probably noticed that our trip "ended" before we made it back. It didn't. I was just not up to speed physically. That "parasite" I got in Tanzania was a souvenir that hung on for 2 weeks and really took me down. We had about 3 weeks of travel left the day I got sick, so the entire west coast of Africa was seen not at 100% for sure. The "crossing" was nothing spectacular, except some people reported that they had seen a "green flash". We have never seen one, so we watched many a sunset on the way home hoping to see one, never did! That means we will have to make another trip to the middle of the ocean again one day and hope for a severe clear sunset that produces a "green flash".
To end the story for 2010, it was one if not the most remote we have ever travelled. Some of the places we saw were take your breathe away beautiful and some were so poverty and disease ridden that it was hard to look at it. No matter where you go, you can always find beauty, even if it is not the kind of beauty you see in travel books or magazines. Sometimes beauty can be smiles and waves from people who have absolutely nothing, but are very happy you came to see their country. This trip left us with eyes wide open. Is Western Africa a place most people will travel, no. Should they if given the opportunity, definitely. It is the poorest part of the world. However, they smile and wave like they are living in luxury. That is beautiful.
I am hoping to post some of our favorites that you have not yet seen. If we get a lesson or 10 we might can do video as well.
There may be a "green flash" in our future. Stay tuned. We are considering a trip in the spring of 2011.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Cape Verde, Sunday May 2nd, 2010
Arriving early on a Sunday morning, the Catholic family decided to take in mass on the island. Although they speak Portuguese here, all Catholics know that the parts of the mass are the same and you can fully participate, although the homily is hard to follow! We started out a little bit on the wrong road. We were given information from a gal that came onto the ship as a city representative that the Sunday mass would be at 10:00a.m. Knowing this we wanted to go early because we had no idea where it was and needed to take a cab or shuttle into the town and find it. After making only a few wrong turns on these very beautiful cobblestone streets, I stopped a man and he in broken English pointed out where to find the church. We got there. 40 minutes early!! Mass did not start until 10:30a.m. We walked around the church area for a while and then took our pew. You would have thought that we all had bananas on our heads! People were staring at us like we had certainly made a big mistake but when we did not leave during the almost 2 hour mass...they figured out that we were probably the family from Alabama that they had heard about on the Internet! Two hours of swatting flies and enjoying the really great music provided by their youth choir. It was great. However, the man across the aisle from us must have had bacon in his pocket because at one point there were about 25 flies on his pocket! fter mass we looked for a lunch spot. That wasn't too easy. he roads are not marked well and nobody really speaks English. We found two policemen and one of them spoke Spanish! Yippee! Communication at last! If you are considering learning a foreign language, don't just consider it anymore. Do it. Might we suggest Spanish or Mandarin. These are the two languages that seem to be taking over the world.
Found the lunch spot and had a great meal and watched the local life. We found a few small shops open. Not much was open because it was Sunday. It turned out to be one of our favorite tours and we had no idea what we were doing. We just got lucky and ran into some nice people.
Because of this islands' remote location it is different than any other part of Africa. It is also richer, better educated and healthier than any other country in Africa. They are well known for having HUGE Mardi Gras celebrations and it feels like you are in Rio here more than you are in Africa. They speak Portuguese like in Brazil, they dance like they do in Brazil and the people are beautiful like they are in Brazil. Although it is hard to get to, this would be a place we would tell you to highlight and make a trip. It is enchanting.
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Banjul, The Gambia
The Gambia is the smallest country on the continent of Africa. Just a small sliver of a country surrounded by Senegal on three sides and the Atlantic Ocean on one side The population is 1.6 million and is only11,300 sq miles large. It is crowded, poor and dirty. The people suffer in poverty, their literacy rates for males is 40% and for females is 20% Education is offered at early ages but most do not attend secondary school. Especially the girls, most of the girls never take their primary exams. Although their outlook is quite bleak in The Gambia, they were happy we made the effort to come see what was there. They said that they found oil off shore in 2003. Nothing has been done to try to drill for that oil. Not having anything there but a peanut factory and a few small exports, they might want to look into that oil!
A few pictures of the museum we visited that was all pretty much open air, a man there weaving cloth, the countryside and Kathleen with a lady that was happy that Kathleen bought some of her bracelets!
The mom on the porch putting some greens together to go sell from their garden. The bathroom they all share, the kitchen they share...it is a Campfire on the floor with some pots.
Some pictures of the school we toured. Our means of transportation all over The Gambia, one of the boys that tried to keep up with our truck. A picture of Kathleen and a little boy that showed us his house that he shares with two other families. His little sister that was not happy, she was hungry when she woke up. Really sad.
People live wherever they can find a place. These were boats that had families living in them and you can see that their "out house" went straight into the bay water. This exists many places in Africa.
Banjul is located where the Gambia River flows into the Atlantic Ocean. It was the first place we have ever been that we had to arrive at a certain time because the tides are SO flucuating. We arrived, the tide went down and then we had to wait until late in the day when the tide came back up in order to leave. VERY few cruise ships come here. VERY few people come here. Knowing this, you may understand that there is really nothing here to make a person put this place high on their places to travel. There are no magnificent museums, the one we wnt to barely had anything in it and what was there was just a few pieces of weved cloth, a few local paintings, some rocks (of course) and some huts where they had real photos on the wall of what life in those village huts was/is like. There are no beautiful buildings. Most of the buildings are in a state of ill repair. No famous mountains, no scenic beauty, although they say they have it, we did not see it. They showed us what they could. That was, their countryside, which was all dirt roads (including the city roads), dirt and dust was on everything, cars, bikes, dogs, kids, even the leaves on the trees had dirt/dust all over them. They have a REAL problem with trash. There were piles of garbage all over the place and unfortunately people going through the trash looking for food. Their dirt roads felt like "off road" even in town. There were more holes in their roads than road! We were in the back of a truck that held about 24 people. We bounced all over the countryside trying to get to a school. On the way, we passed hundreds of children smiling and waving, although, I think Ghana has all countries beat on the waving! The kids would try to keep up with our truck and run as fast as they could in their "not running shoes". Some had sandals, most were barefooted. Three little boys ran and jumped on the back of the truck and hung on for dear life hoping that someone would have a piece of gum, candy, bottle of water...sad. Some of them have learned that visitors have cameras and totes that they can pluck out of the trucks. One boy alsmost got one man's camera but he was not successful and ran off into the bush...
The school we visited had just gotten outfor the day but there were about 25 kids there. They sang and danced for us in their school uniforms and showed us their "campus". That consisted of 3 buildings, no a/c, no electricity, no computers for sure. Chalkboards here are all the rage. They don't even have wipe boards. Chalk. We did not see any books but they may have some for the teachers. The kids love going to school and many of them wanted to talk after their performance about the United States. One girl asked if we dance. So we danced for them. They liked that. Too many of them were in clothes that had not been washed in weeks/months and no shoes. That did not stop them from coming to school. They are eager to learn. It is a shame that most of them will never be able to get out of the horrible poverty they are drownding in.
Suprisingly, they had a beautiful beach. It was not relly big but it was lovely. There was one Sheraton Hotel there and it looked quite nice.
There were street vendors set up on the pier when we got back from our tour. MANY of them. hey all knew that the tide was rising and we would be leaving in a few hours so they were very aggressive in trying to sell their goods. e managed to work our way through the people and found lots of intersting African "souvenirs". Bracelets...good night nurse, who knew a person would need do many. The cow bone bracelets go with everything...we bought a bunch. When there was only about an hour before we sailed, the prices got even lower. T-shirts from The Gambia, Soccer shirst from the National Gambia team....all real treasures! We had a great day here even though there is not a lot here, they were very happy we came to see their country. We were all gald we did as well.
A few pictures of the museum we visited that was all pretty much open air, a man there weaving cloth, the countryside and Kathleen with a lady that was happy that Kathleen bought some of her bracelets!
The mom on the porch putting some greens together to go sell from their garden. The bathroom they all share, the kitchen they share...it is a Campfire on the floor with some pots.
Some pictures of the school we toured. Our means of transportation all over The Gambia, one of the boys that tried to keep up with our truck. A picture of Kathleen and a little boy that showed us his house that he shares with two other families. His little sister that was not happy, she was hungry when she woke up. Really sad.
People live wherever they can find a place. These were boats that had families living in them and you can see that their "out house" went straight into the bay water. This exists many places in Africa.
Banjul is located where the Gambia River flows into the Atlantic Ocean. It was the first place we have ever been that we had to arrive at a certain time because the tides are SO flucuating. We arrived, the tide went down and then we had to wait until late in the day when the tide came back up in order to leave. VERY few cruise ships come here. VERY few people come here. Knowing this, you may understand that there is really nothing here to make a person put this place high on their places to travel. There are no magnificent museums, the one we wnt to barely had anything in it and what was there was just a few pieces of weved cloth, a few local paintings, some rocks (of course) and some huts where they had real photos on the wall of what life in those village huts was/is like. There are no beautiful buildings. Most of the buildings are in a state of ill repair. No famous mountains, no scenic beauty, although they say they have it, we did not see it. They showed us what they could. That was, their countryside, which was all dirt roads (including the city roads), dirt and dust was on everything, cars, bikes, dogs, kids, even the leaves on the trees had dirt/dust all over them. They have a REAL problem with trash. There were piles of garbage all over the place and unfortunately people going through the trash looking for food. Their dirt roads felt like "off road" even in town. There were more holes in their roads than road! We were in the back of a truck that held about 24 people. We bounced all over the countryside trying to get to a school. On the way, we passed hundreds of children smiling and waving, although, I think Ghana has all countries beat on the waving! The kids would try to keep up with our truck and run as fast as they could in their "not running shoes". Some had sandals, most were barefooted. Three little boys ran and jumped on the back of the truck and hung on for dear life hoping that someone would have a piece of gum, candy, bottle of water...sad. Some of them have learned that visitors have cameras and totes that they can pluck out of the trucks. One boy alsmost got one man's camera but he was not successful and ran off into the bush...
The school we visited had just gotten outfor the day but there were about 25 kids there. They sang and danced for us in their school uniforms and showed us their "campus". That consisted of 3 buildings, no a/c, no electricity, no computers for sure. Chalkboards here are all the rage. They don't even have wipe boards. Chalk. We did not see any books but they may have some for the teachers. The kids love going to school and many of them wanted to talk after their performance about the United States. One girl asked if we dance. So we danced for them. They liked that. Too many of them were in clothes that had not been washed in weeks/months and no shoes. That did not stop them from coming to school. They are eager to learn. It is a shame that most of them will never be able to get out of the horrible poverty they are drownding in.
Suprisingly, they had a beautiful beach. It was not relly big but it was lovely. There was one Sheraton Hotel there and it looked quite nice.
There were street vendors set up on the pier when we got back from our tour. MANY of them. hey all knew that the tide was rising and we would be leaving in a few hours so they were very aggressive in trying to sell their goods. e managed to work our way through the people and found lots of intersting African "souvenirs". Bracelets...good night nurse, who knew a person would need do many. The cow bone bracelets go with everything...we bought a bunch. When there was only about an hour before we sailed, the prices got even lower. T-shirts from The Gambia, Soccer shirst from the National Gambia team....all real treasures! We had a great day here even though there is not a lot here, they were very happy we came to see their country. We were all gald we did as well.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Lome, Togo Sunday, April 25th 2010
An independence square so to speak, in the city made a good photo backdrop.
Look at these beaches. Very white sandy welcoming beaches. People playing soccer, praying, spending family time. These are the beaches where tens to hundreds of people were taken into slavery and shipped to Europe, the Americas and some were enslaved and kept right here in Africa. The horrible vision that stimulates when you think about it is quite unbelievable really. To think that SO many people were taken and SO many died before they even reached where they were going. Not a few hundred people died but hundreds of thousands died before they reached their final destination. Unless you come to this part of the world or go to lectures given by authorities on the subject of slavery, or have managed to study up yourself on the history of slavery, you can't fully comprehend what happened here. The business of selling slaves were people turning on their own people. In most cases, European nations (particularly England, Spain, France and Holland)had established colonies in the Americas and were growing sugar, cotton and tobacco. The demand for help and slave trade began to increase. In most cases, European traders encouraged Africans on the coast to attack neighboring tribes and take captives. These captives were brought to these beaches and exchanged for European goods like guns and clothing. A big triangle route developed. The slaves were loaded onto ships to the Americas, the raw material they produced was sent back to Europe and the finished goods were sold in Europe and sent back to Africa in trade for more slaves. The whole system kept moving from the end of the 15th century until 1870 when slavery was abolished. As many as 20 million slaves were captured and up to half of those, 10 million died before they ever reached their final destination due to the overcrowding on the ships and poor unclean living conditions they were held subject to. Sadly, slavery still exists in Africa today. In Mauritania, in 2007, 3 million people lived in slavery, 18% of their population. Slavery there was criminalised in August of 2007.
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