That afternoon after we got back from the park, we went into
a Maasai village. This was really shocking to see. There were about 15 homes,
set in a circle, with a fence around it. Every night, they bring their cows and
goats home from grazing and put them in the middle of the circle so that they
can protect them. The men take turns patrolling around the fence, watching for
wild animals mostly. The homes were made of cow dung, mud, grass, and sticks. Each
woman is required to make her own house and it usually takes about 4 months for
them to do that. They took us into their homes and showed us how they live.
They keep their baby animals inside the house. They also talked to us about how
they live. They are polygamists and each man has about 4 wives. The men still
have to pay to marry a girl and they pay about 10 cows. However, if they can
jump the highest or if they kill a lion, they only have to pay 5 cows. Each age
group of men has to kill one lion. It’s really strange. Also, jumping is a big
thing to them, which I don’t understand. They also jumped and danced for us and
sang songs in their language. The boys joined in with the men’s dance and the
girls joined in the women’s dance. The boy’s dance was a lot harder than ours.
They were both songs of welcome. It was shocking to hear how they live. They
are nomadic people and move about every 9 years, because that is the longest
that the houses will stand.
That night in Nairobi, we decided to go out to a restaurant
called Carnivore. It was a very expensive, nice restaurant that is famous for
what they do. We had a flag in the middle of our table and as soon as we sat
down they started serving us every kind of meat that is legal to eat. We had
pork ribs, ostrich meatballs, just ostrich meat, crocodile meat, ox testicles,
frog legs, grilled chicken, just pork meat, beef meat, pork sausages, just turkey,
and prime rib. When I say “just __ meat” that means that they had a giant slab
of meat skewered on a sword that they set on your place and sawed you off a
piece of the meat with a giant knife. It was really awesome and so filling! Everything
was delicious and it was so hard to give up and stop eating. They literally
kept bringing you meat until you surrendered and put the flag in the middle of
the table down. Needless to say, we were all miserable when that was over. We
just went back to the hostel and hung out again that night. We ended up really
liking that place, which is funny because we were so appalled when we first saw
it.
Just a side note, none of us ever has any idea what day it
is here because time seems to pass so differently. Our weeks blend with our
weekends and none of us can believe that we have been here over two weeks and
that our trip will be over soon. That fact really hit us on the bus ride home
when we were trying to plan our week so that we can get everything done that we
want to. I’m going to be really sad to leave Kenya, especially knowing that I
may not ever make it back here. However, I’m also pretty homesick at this point,
and I am excited to be back home. I miss a lot of things that I really took for
granted in the US. I also am missing everyone there an awful lot. Those are two
very conflicting emotions that I am trying to deal with at this point.
The next morning, Monday, we again loaded onto a bus and
spent 8 horrible hours driving back to Mombasa. This was especially horrible
for me because I really didn’t feel good on Monday. We got back to the compound
at about 6:30 last night and went to Café Mocha to use the free wifi. On our
way there, we were very confused because there were at least 5 times as many
people out as there usually is after dark. We asked our driver and he told us
that Sunday was the last day of Ramadon, the Muslim holy month, and so almost
every Muslim was out last night celebrating. It was pretty to see them all out
and dressed up because most of the women had sparkles or shimmery outfits on (I’m
not sure what their tradition dress is called, but that is what they were in).
So finally, today. Today at the hospital Angie, Jenna, Megan
and I went to the Maternity ward right away because we hadn’t really been there
yet. When we first got there, we walked around with the doctors checking on the
women who were in labor and who had just given birth. One women has PPH (post
partum hemorrhaging) and had to be taken up to surgery. Another woman was
anemic when she had given birth and so was just getting blood until her
hemoglobin counts were back up to normal. The last woman in the ward was in
labor. She was dilated to 8 cm when we got there. She was an HIV positive
mother and so they were taking extra precautions with the birth. We got to watch
her deliver (slightly disturbing, I’m glad it will be awhile until I have to go
through that myself) and they took a lot of care not to get any of the mother’s
blood on the baby. It was a healthy boy! They will do an HIV test at 3 weeks to
test if the baby is HIV positive or negative. That part of being in the
maternity ward was pretty cool. However, I was also very sad and disturbed to
be there because in the room where the babies go after they are born, there
were just two dead babies, wrapped in totally in cloth with tape on the cloth
with the babies’ information on them. It was so absolutely terrible to see that
they just leave those babies in there, on a shelf, for however long. The two
babies there today had died yesterday morning. It almost made me sick to see
that. Anyways, after that we went to Minor and did some dressing changes.
Nothing too exciting happened there. I also went into Casualty and followed
along with a doctor there. He let me do some physical examinations and try to
diagnose people. It was really cool to be put in that situation. I didn’t
really know much, but he helped me along.
After the hospital, we spent the afternoon on the beach. It
was a really nice day and the beach was beautiful. I am hopeful that I am at
least as tan as I started out here, but I don’t think I’m any darker. It’s
funny to me that I am even writing that, as it is such an unimportant fact to
anyone who is reading this. Anyways, it was a very relaxing afternoon.
Oh, and I rode a
camel. Fun fact. It was awesome!! Now I can cross that off of my bucket list. J
Tonight, we went and hung out at Cafesserie, another café that
we like to spend our evenings at. It also has free wifi, which seems to be a
must for us.
That’s all for now. Have a good night!
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