Monday, January 15, 2007

the Ssese Islands...

Wow! What an amazing weekend! We ventured off to the Ssese Islands in middle of Lake Victoria to a quaint little beach “resort.” After a 2 hour van ride through the cities and a 3 hour ferry ride to the island, we finally arrived. Tired and gross, the staff eagerly greeted us with tea already served! (tea breaks are VERY important here) We then got taken to the Tahitian-looking huts where we stayed for the weekend.

Now about the island… words can hardly express the beauty these eyes have seen. The view from our huts into the lake was breathtaking, with the mountains in the background, perpetually covered by a foggy haze, making for an AMAZING sunset. The birdlife was so diverse and fascinating, along with some other creatures I will talk about in a second entry J .

The main source of survival on the Ssese Islands is fishing. So all around the shores are these small fishing villages. On Saturday, a village native called Thompson took us on a nature hike all over the islands, including through these villages. Brown, homemade huts made of branches and mud scattered the area, filled in by cloth lines, animal pens, and of course TONS of children. The excitement seen in these children’s eyes at the sight of us Mzungos is one that neither words nor pictures could capture. The men communed around a bamboo container filled with homemade alcohol made of millet. The all sipped out of the same container with these long bamboo shoots they used as straws. It was fairly comical by American standards.

We continued on our hike through the grassy fields and into the dense jungle in the middle of the island. Pretty much every time I looked up, I expected to see Tarzan swinging through the trees! Vivid green plants and trees surrounded us as we trekked through. Taking pictures of these the things I saw can barely capture the beauty. I think it is going to be difficult to express to you all what I’ve seen when I finally get home.

It stormed that first part of each day, but I think it may have been the first time I actually found rain beautiful. We spent our mornings in meetings and playing cards on our porches as the rain came down all around us. Saturday evening, the resort has traditional African dancers come in to give us quite a show!

Sunday we had our own church, and spent the afternoon laying out in the sun and reading our books for class. My roommate had us pause for a second as she joyfully reminded us that THIS is our semester! While our fellow college students are in class, freezing to death, and depressed b/c of gray stupid winter… WE are laying out on the beach! How fortunate we are!

We got up early this morning to start are trip back to school and finally got to exchange our money in Kampala. The Ugandans use “shillings” instead of dollars, and most of the money is in terms of thousands. One of our dollars is about 2000 shillings. A coke is 500 shillings, which costs us about 25 cents. So now we are all excited to go into town and buy chocolate and peanut butter b/c the cravings are nearly uncontrollable. (rice and beans just doesn’t cut it sometimes)

This week we finally start a regular schedule of classes and can begin some sort of routine here. I think we are all ready for this to happen. I’m proud to say that I survived my first week in Africa!

7 comments:

Aunt Mary Kay said...

Katie, it is so awesome to hear about your adventures and it warms my hearts. Your detail reminds me so much of Grandma returning from one of her trips describing the sunset or the ocean. The only thing missing was the morsel by morsel food description. Make sure you let your dad know about the tides and water temperature off the shores of Lake Victoria in case Uncle Jim every throws an aerobie to him out there. Love you!

JimNest said...

Your Aunt Mary Kay is one of those strange people who have more than one heart. I never thought the girl who made such a fuss about her socks when she was little would ever survive a week in Africa. Your adventures warm my hearts. Your adventures warm Aunt Martina's hearts as well. We love you and wish you many more successful weeks in Africa!

Anonymous said...

Kathryn, instead of LBI this year we can go to the Ssese Islands and you can be our tour guide. Keeping you in our prayers. Love, Aunt Doreen

Beki said...

OoOoOo so now Aunt Martina has hearts too???

JKL3486 said...

Now about the island… words can hardly express the beauty these eyes have seen. Now that is pretty darn close to what my side has to say as well. ha ha XOXO Joshua

Uncle Tom said...

Your life in Uganda may be hard for the next four months but make sure you enjoy every minute of it because this is an adventure of a life time. Years from now you will look back on this trip and remember all of the good things but only a few of the bad.

David R. said...

Now I have someone who understands my "how much is that worth in bananas?" statement about wealth and poverty.

When I was last in Malawi, the exchange was about 96 kwacha to the dollar. We could buy bananas for a kwacha each. That means for the price of a McDonald's cheeseburger you could buy 100 bananas. And you can feed a lot of hungry Africans with 100 bananas.