Yesterday was a top ten day in my book. The day started out with the three Muslim girls heading into Nanyuki to go to the mosque and break Ramadan. Turns out there was some confusion and about half the town thought it wasn't breaking until today. The girls called home to Isiolo and their families were celebrating, so Daraja did too!
Around 10:30 I headed into town with six girls to go get HIV tests. The girls were very nervous and were anxious to be the first to be tested and get it over with. I can't even express how great it feels to see a girl come out of the testing room with a giant smile (or jumping up and down in one girls case). HIV is a real fear here. Unprotected sex, rape, and drug use are common. Many girls have watched family members die as a result of AIDS. But they are starting to accept that HIV is not a death sentence, and that they can live full and happy lives if they ever tested positive. That being said, I am SO grateful to report that all 23 girls that have been tested are negative! And one teacher!!!
"I will remember this day for the rest of my life, the first day I knew for sure that I did not have HIV" Faith Form 3
After the testing we walked into town and got some supplies for the end of Ramadan feast! We got sweets and soda for being brave and getting tested, and then I had to wait in the butchery for 25 Kg of meat to be chopped up. I am the worst kind of meat eater and really don't like looking at raw meat, but while I waited I made plans for the woman at the desk to come visit me in New York (she made the plans and I agreed).
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Monday, August 29, 2011
We're Having A Baby!
Not me you silly goose! I took my good friends Andy and Betty to the hospital bright and early this morning. Yesterday they called me up to their house because they couldn't get ahold of their doctor and Betty's water broke. I had them wait out the night and we went this morning to Cottage. I am so excited! She hasn't started contractions but I might go in for the night shift tonight so that I can be there for the delivery. Good luck Betty and Andy!
It is officially one week until I board a plane back for the states. I can't believe it is here already. The feelings are so complicated- I am excited to see Phil and Josie and my family/friends, but the thought of leaving Kenya for an unknown period of time sends me into panic! It is just so expensive to get out here and even with help from all of you I can't keep quitting my job and flying off to Kenya. Or maybe I can, who knows.
This week I'm taking 6 more girls to get tested for HIV, I will be working a few days at the hospital and then spending Saturday-Monday with the girls who are coming back from break.
It is officially one week until I board a plane back for the states. I can't believe it is here already. The feelings are so complicated- I am excited to see Phil and Josie and my family/friends, but the thought of leaving Kenya for an unknown period of time sends me into panic! It is just so expensive to get out here and even with help from all of you I can't keep quitting my job and flying off to Kenya. Or maybe I can, who knows.
This week I'm taking 6 more girls to get tested for HIV, I will be working a few days at the hospital and then spending Saturday-Monday with the girls who are coming back from break.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Two Days of Travel for One Day in Tanzania
So apparently New York is the weather central of the world right now... stay safe guys!
Wednesday: We left campus around seven to drive to Nairobi, pretty uneventful trip there. I really like Nairobi, it's like an African NYC. We stopped for lunch there and I was able to get a cheese quesadilla in KENYA! SCORE!!!! Next we get on a bus that is bound for Arusha. The bus itself was pretty nice and since we only paid $15 it great. Think China town bus playing ABBA and Walking through Memphis for 6 hours... The only problem was that I was sitting next to the door and it didn't alway want to stay closed. It took about 2 hours to get out of Nairobi because they kept picking up random people along the road, but once we got out it was about 1.5 hours to the boarder. I was nervous because I didn't have proof of my Yellow Fever Vaccine but they didn't hassle me. I got a multiple entry visa which is cool because that means I can go again any time between now and August 25th of next year for free! We got through the boarder and it was another 3 hours to Arusha. The landscape was different- and very dry! Arusha itself was big! We stayed at a cheap hotel and crashed for the night. I noticed the bed nets but didn't think of using it until Jenni mentioned it the next morning - oops!
Thursday: Bumming around Arusha. We got a taxi and drove around in circles. The one difference I noticed was that the people were not as wazungu friendly as I have experienced in Kenya. Oh well. We dropped Sarah off at her study abroad program which was really amazing! She is staying at the East African Community Center where they study peace and conflict resolution. It is also the site of the ICC where they are currently trying War criminals from Rowanda.
Friday: Back on the bus. 12 hours from Arusha to Nanyuki and I was exhausted. I slept 10 hours last night which was great, I'm very happy to be back in Nanyuki!
I wanted to post some pictures from a Scavenger Hunt we did with the girls last week. Highlights included: take a picture with a cow - extra points if you are touching it. Take a picture with a chicken, Take a picture of the whole team on a slide, take a picture in the shower, extra points for shower caps, human pyramid, take a picture dancing with a teacher. Enjoy!
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Time is Ticking!
Only two weeks until I'm back in New York! Right about now is when my brain/heart get confused and get stuck between missing home and anticipating missing Kenya. But such is life. Here is an update on what has been going on:
Sad News: I didn't get a chance to post this last time because I was trying to write about my trip... While I was away at the Mountain, Tusker was put to sleep. Some of you might remember Tusker as the amazing dog that gave us the story of the goat leg. He was my best dog friend here at Daraja, he gave me dead gifts and often slept on my bed. He smelled and was dirty but I loved him very much. The last few days of his life I knew it was over, I was helping to had feed him and he could barely lick milk off my fingers. I left for Mount Kenya knowing that was it, but it is still very sad. He has a very special place in my heart <3.
They're Back!Well, some of them. The form 3's returned on Saturday to start their tuition studies (they come back two weeks early to study for an exam that is another year away!) I'm very glad to have them back, it was so quite without them. Yesterday we had a scavenger hunt - I will have to post pics because it was pretty amazing!
Working at Cottage Hospital:In my free time I have been trying to get to the local hospital to do some volunteer work. They have been very welcoming and I am already learning a lot. I worked the morning shift today, and it was eventful. I got their just after one of our patients suddenly died - I saw her Sunday and she was ok, she was HIV positive and had meningitis but we had been counseling her about her future. She was afraid to tell her husband and we had finally gotten her to agree. Then she dies, 31 years old. Turns out the husband is HIV+ also and has been taking ARVs. He didn't want to tell her. She had two children under 8 years old. Please people, I am begging you!!! If you think you have been exposed (even if you don't think you have been exposed) go get tested! I honestly believe that the more open people are to testing the easier it will be to break this stigma. It is like the stigma kills people here, they are so afraid that they don't seek treatment. On a good note, we had a women come in to have labor induced, and that was very cool to watch. I'm exhausted and ready for a nap!
I am off to Tanzania tomorrow to drop off another volunteer who is studying abroad there until September. Wish me luck!
Thursday, August 18, 2011
That's the last time I talk smack about Mother Nature!
Day One 8/8/11: Arrive at Mount Kenya around 11 AM, followed by a 3 hour hike up. Let me start by saying that before this trip I believed that hiking was just walking, maybe up hill. I never really thought of how a backpack full of crap changes it, or altitude. Back to my story - on the way up we saw some elephant and hyena poo, but no animals. We also saw some intestines of a small animal but not what ate it. We arrived in time for a late lunch but I felt great and had a nice nap before dinner. Dinner was butternut squash soup and fried fish, I can't believe they could cook that in the woods. 11,000 ft
Day Two 8/9/11: 6 AM wake up (BOO). This walk was much steeper and SUPER wet. It was up and down the whole time, and down is just as hard as up! We walked a total of 7 hours with a short break for lunch in the rain. Around hour 4 I started working with some mantras to keep me from going crazy. Om mani padme hum x 1000 I felt great after the 7 hours but my shoes were SO WET. I should have known I was in for trouble when I saw everyone with great hiking boots and equipment while I had some fancy Northface shoes that I got as a give and have wholes in the sole so water can get in and out. Not a good idea for icy mountain hikes. It was COLD that night, we played cards and wore every item of clothing we had. 13,000 ft
Day Three 8/10/11: Woke up at 2:30 AM to start hiking, it had started snowing. I didn't feel great as we started, thought it was nerves or the 2:30 AM part. Snow was falling pretty fast and about an hour in my headlamp broke. Perfect. Around 5 AM I started to feel dizzy, and I noticed that my mantra started to mutate in my head (really weird to realize you have been saying the wrong words for hours.) It was about that time that my brain melted. I kept falling over and though "I'll just stay here for a while" as I sat down in the snow and couldn't move. I didn't want to go up or down but the guide made me look him in the eyes and apparently my pupils were freaking out. So that was the end of my hike. He made me go back down at 14,500 feet. SO CLOSE to the top that it hurt. As soon as I got back down to 13,000 I felt better, and I was able to finish the 5 1/2 hour hike back down to the lower camp that day. We got there around dinner and got to share the camp with 25 drunk Russians.
Day Four 8/11/11: Late wake up and 3 hour walk downhill... so painful. We saw some baboon and hyrex and lots of elephant poop!
So my advice to you is don't underestimate Mother Nature, she fights dirty. Thankfully Kenya is not a once in a life time thing for me, so I will get it next time!
Day Two 8/9/11: 6 AM wake up (BOO). This walk was much steeper and SUPER wet. It was up and down the whole time, and down is just as hard as up! We walked a total of 7 hours with a short break for lunch in the rain. Around hour 4 I started working with some mantras to keep me from going crazy. Om mani padme hum x 1000 I felt great after the 7 hours but my shoes were SO WET. I should have known I was in for trouble when I saw everyone with great hiking boots and equipment while I had some fancy Northface shoes that I got as a give and have wholes in the sole so water can get in and out. Not a good idea for icy mountain hikes. It was COLD that night, we played cards and wore every item of clothing we had. 13,000 ft
Day Three 8/10/11: Woke up at 2:30 AM to start hiking, it had started snowing. I didn't feel great as we started, thought it was nerves or the 2:30 AM part. Snow was falling pretty fast and about an hour in my headlamp broke. Perfect. Around 5 AM I started to feel dizzy, and I noticed that my mantra started to mutate in my head (really weird to realize you have been saying the wrong words for hours.) It was about that time that my brain melted. I kept falling over and though "I'll just stay here for a while" as I sat down in the snow and couldn't move. I didn't want to go up or down but the guide made me look him in the eyes and apparently my pupils were freaking out. So that was the end of my hike. He made me go back down at 14,500 feet. SO CLOSE to the top that it hurt. As soon as I got back down to 13,000 I felt better, and I was able to finish the 5 1/2 hour hike back down to the lower camp that day. We got there around dinner and got to share the camp with 25 drunk Russians.
Day Four 8/11/11: Late wake up and 3 hour walk downhill... so painful. We saw some baboon and hyrex and lots of elephant poop!
So my advice to you is don't underestimate Mother Nature, she fights dirty. Thankfully Kenya is not a once in a life time thing for me, so I will get it next time!
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
What a week!
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Soul Searching
Tomorrow is the big day - I'm headed up Mount Kenya! The hike will take about four days - the mountain is about 17,000 feet, the second highest mountain in Africa (Kilimanjaro is first). We will make it up to about 15,000 because you need some sort of rock climbing certification to do the last 2,000 feet. I'm anxious/excited, I know a few people who have gotten altitude sickness and I don't want to deal with that. Excited to see snow in Africa!!!! Wish me luck!
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