Tuesday, July 1, 2014



Today was day one in Africa and it was absolutely amazing.  I woke up at like 11:30 which was great but I still wasn’t even ready to wake up.  I probably could have slept like another hour or so but everyone was leaving so I had to wake up.  Got ready and boy did I look great haha it was really hot today so I was like sweating as I was getting ready and it was miserable. But after I got ready I ate breakfast which was Chapati (basically a tortilla but better) and honey and it was delicious!

We left the house and I had my first Boda-Boda experience. A boda-boda is the main transportation and it’s just like a motorcycle.  You bargain with the drivers and then hop on. My leader Todd bargained for us because we were all new-bees and then we got on.  It was a little scary because the roads were so bumpy and it seems like the drivers all think it’s their own road so there is no order, but it was a great time haha We went to the bank first to exchange our shillings (money) for smaller bills because it is easier to pay for things.  After the bank we went to the Namatala slums. 

The Namatala slums were a little sad but it was great experience going there.  So the slums are basically the “ghetto” but worse, if you can imagine that.  I don’t really know how else to put that. There were homeless people everywhere, trash everywhere, it had a bit of a stench, people were dressed with very raged, dirty and ripped clothes, kids were half clothed or even naked.  It was sad.  Like I knew beforehand that I was going to see stuff like that so I was semi mentally prepared, but I didn’t realize the extent of it.  On a good note though, once again there were cows, chickens, and goats wandering everywhere haha

Once we got off the boda-bodas and actually started wandering around, children started flocking towards us.  At first they were going to everyone in the group but me and I started getting really sad.  But then I thought about it and was like I’m black. Hahah these kids think I am probably just a local.  This was only the case though for maybe like five min, after that the kids were flocking to me as well and I was in HEAVEN!! They are so adorable!! Also the kids walk around saying “Muzungu” which means white people and follow us. Haha and I would ask the kids if I was a “muzungu” to be funny, and they would say no and just laugh. Haha It was sooo cute. They are just so happy.  They live where they live and are still so happy.  I met a lot of new friends but I don’t remember anyones name haha  one friend I do remember was a little kid named Chuttte, that’s probably not how you spell it but whatever.  He was so stinkin cute and wouldn’t let go of my hand, and he seemed to be bragging to his friends about me haha he would say something to them, point at me, and then like hug my arm.  I felt so special.

My friend Chutte
We took so many pictures and let me tell you that those kids looveeee pictures!!!! Like I thought I loved pictures but not as much as them.  You take a picture and then they want to see it and then they want to keep taking more.  I think we probably spent like 30 min just taking pictures.  And once you take one picture more kids see that and want to hop in too. I just love it!!

So we walked around the slums for a while and then found some more kids who were playing futbol or soccer and joined in.  It was way fun!! We danced, played soccer, and I met some new little kids who loved playing tag.  I was exhausted after that haha these kids play some serious tag.  I was going easy on them because that’s what you do with kids but they were fast.  I had to actually run to catch them.  I got a good workout in for sure.  We played, took some more pictures, and we were off.

Our next destination was to the Child of Hope School in the Slums.  This school is for like 1-7th grade boys and girls but not everyone gets to attend which is sad.  They take one child from each family and that’s it.  If the families want more of their kids to go they have to pay for it or if they are lucky someone will sponsor their kids to attend school. The grades are set up p1-p7 and today we got to meet with all the girls.  One of the girls in our group (Brady) set up a thing called Girl Power.  It is pretty much an all-girls confidence class, which is great.  Unfortunately, today was the last day of it but I think we are going to do it at different schools, so I hope that they we do that.  Today we talked about what they were good at and how we are all good at something, and the girls loved talking about their talents. It was so cute.  One girl wrote she was good at singing so I made her sing me a song and then like 6 other girls started singing and it was wonderful.  They all had these huge smiles on their faces and it was just great.  After we had the lesson we had dance time and it was so much fun!! We danced for maybe 2 hours or more and I was exhausted.  This day had a lot of exercise involved!!! 

Kids at Child of Hope
After the schools we rode our boda-bodas to the market to get some food.  We are responsible for our own lunches because we are never home so all the new people needed to stalk up on some food.  Also this market is not your typical grocery store.  It was like 4 different stores: a grocery store, jewelry store, a home store, and a hair store all in one.  Who needs all kinds of different stores when you can have one store with EVERYTHING you need. Haha Also there is no line system in the market which is weird.  When you’re ready you just go. People were trying to cut me but some random guy had my back and told people to back up and he unloaded my cart for me, so that was sweet.  I feel like there is no real organization here and it stresses me out a bit but hey, it’s just a different way of living that I am not used to. 

After the market we went home and had dinner.  We have a cook that makes us dinner every night and her name is Jemimah so that’s kinda cool, a little home away from home, shout out to Mimah!! J She made us Rolexes which is chapatti and egg rolled in the middle.  I have never had chapatti with egg so that was a different combination but it was actually pretty good.  After dinner we had team meeting and just kinda talked about what happened today and we went over what we are doing tomorrow.  Some of the newbies and I  are a little lost when it comes to the team meetings.  There are people in our group that came down May 15th so they know everything that is going on and have all these projects they are in charge of and people they know and we know absolutely nothing.  Kind of a dear in the headlights moment. I know we just got here but it still kinda sucks, I just feel so lost and I don’t like it., but hopefully I will be able to catch on soon!

Tomorrow we are going to the top of some mountain to go to a clinic so that should be interesting!! I will continue to repeat this throughout my blog, but I just want everyone to know how amazing this has been so far! I have one day in the books and plenty more and I can’t wait to experience more!!! I have been so blessed to have this opportunity and I am just so happy!!

Also here are some random side things that I forgot to mention:  
1. When we go to the schools the kids call us auntie and uncle
2. The girls at the school loved my hair! They all have really short hair or none so seeing a black girl with a lot of hair was fascinating to them.  They kept saying I had Muzungu hair haha I sat there for like 5 min and let them play with it and they were in heaven.  It was so cute cause it started looking a little cray cray and it was time to go this so little girl came up and was like “we need to stop messing up aunties hair” and like pushed it all back and tried to make it look better. It was precious
Just getting my hair done... I look crazy

3. The kids kept telling me that I also talked like a Muzungu.  They would listen to me talk and then laugh. One little girl whispered into her friends ear and said “she talks like a Musungu, she should be speaking Swahili.” So that was cool haha this trip makes me really regret not letting my mom teach me how to speak Kinyarwanda.  I know it is not the same language but I know it’s a little similar so I am sad.  I had them teach me how to say “how are you (Orriena) “ and “I am fine (Bolyee)” though so I am trying to learn.  You know what they say, better late than never. 
4.  My little friend that wore me out playing tag, walked with me to the Child of Hope and on the way he was being very selfish with my arm haha a little girl wanted to hold the same hand and he pushed her away and hit her and was like no leave.  I had to remind him that sharing was caring, but that didn’t really make a difference.  Let’s just say I had five kids on my left arm and the selfish little boy had my right arm all to himself.  Hahaha It was funny but I felt bed.  
My selfish little friend


Wanyala (goodbye)  my friends!! 

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