(Wow I just realized a year ago this time I was having my gallbladder removed....crazy what can happen in a year)....
Well I’ve been in Goba for exactly two weeks now and it’s
starting to feel like home. As I’ve mentioned before I had the great fortune to
inherit many things from the previous environment volunteer so my house is
pretty dang cozy already. I have satin blue couches, a few tables and my new
propane stove to cook on. The propane is so nice to have compared to stinky
kerosene or charcoal which is the way the majority of Ethiopians cook, so sadly
I guess I’m already living like a ferengi…but it’s worth it!
I’m learning where to buy different things- yesterday I
found the suk (small shop) that sells the best dabbo (bread) in town, and today
I discovered a different location for the market. I’m still having a lot of fun
going to the market. Today I bought a huge handful of ginger, a huge bundle of
kale, onions, garlic, avocado and some eggs. I’ve yet to figure out the array
of spices and grains but it will be fun when I do. Yesterday I went for my
first exploratory walk and found myself on top of the closest big hill
overlooking the surrounding countryside and up into the Bale mountains. Looking
down I could see all of Goba and got a sense of how many people live in this
area. Almost everywhere I look are either houses or cultivated fields. Only in
the steep and jagged mountains are the remaining forests.
This evening I went back up to that spot to watch the
sunset. As I walked up the road I said hi to some little kids and they gave me
a handful of green beans to munch on. Farther up the road by a big church I
came upon an old man hobbling up the hill to visit the church. I said hello and
he put out his hands asking for something. Fortunately I had a big handful of
beans that I was able to give him and say “thanks be to god”. He was very
appreciative and happy. It was such a delight to have simple beautiful
interactions like that in just a matter of a few minutes. I am quickly learning
how kind and giving Ethiopians are, it is very touching.
For the majority of the week I was in the resort town of
Hawasa, a four hour bus ride down into the Rift Valley. Several other
volunteers gathered there to celebrate Christmas. We had a wonderful day of
feasting, exchanging little gifts and playing charades. Christmas morning was
one that I will never forget- 6 PCV’s (Peace Corps Volunteers) and I took a
boat ride out onto Lake Hawasa and went hippo hunting! Not really hunting but
we got to watch 12 of them bobbing along the shore hanging out a very short
distance from where some locals were bathing and washing clothes! I could only
see their heads but even that was huge. A few times they made wacky loud
grunting noises- so very cool!
Now I am back in Goba settling into the slow pace of
Ethiopian life. My next task is to keep getting a grip Amharic, and start
learning a 2nd language Afan Oromo which the majority of the rural
people speak. I’m getting started on growing a garden so that I can use it as a
model to teach others. I’m still bursting with ideas on what to do but know it
will take time to meet the right people and be able explain and teach it.
I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas and will have a
Happy New Year! Cheers to following your dreams!!!
