Sunday, January 10, 2016

Day 4: Part 1 - Ero Kamano

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Tristen and Jared here, and we’ve got quite a bit to say about our first day in Kolunje. Meanwhile, Ajay will cover his travel tales from Nairobi. Today we got a much earlier start, waking up at around 6. We walked outside and ran straight into Peter, one of our hosts. He is the son of our main host, James, and is building his own home close by.  He gave us a tour of the grounds, showing us and Sriram where they milk the cows in the morning and his house that he is building, which is actually very nice. As we would learn later in the day, it is a tradition in Kenya to leave the house when you are 19 and begin to construct your own home because. As Tom, one of the community leaders said, “At that age, you probably have girl problems.”

We soon were called in for breakfast. We had toast, sausage, cereal - all of the usual things. The only thing strange is that they serve cereal with hot milk, and none of us seems to be a fan. Otherwise all of the food has always been delicious.

After breakfast the five of us went and visited the schools, where we met all of the school officials. We toured both of the schools, pointing out all of the problems to them. Next door is the local hospital, so we also got to see their facilities. Everyone was very impressed by the fact that they were promoting both polio vaccines and family planning. They had a station to find free condoms, which was great! Unfortunately, it was still quite a sad place to see… they didn’t even have a doctor, and were having problems with their water supply systems. We came to realize that there would be many people in the community that could use help with their systems, but we only have the ability to help the schools. We had to make that very clear to the community, as much as it pained us to see these other community members struggling.

Going back to the school, we sat and met with members of the Water and Sanitation Committee of Kolunje as well as school officials. During the meeting we reviewed the problems with the rainwater system and explained the 2D resistivity (2DR) system we are using to locate water. It seemed like Sriram was the best at getting the officials involved because he quizzed them on how much they remembered about the faults of the gutter system and the project goals. He even gave the best simplified explanation of the 2DR system. In his words, if you take a picture of someone’s hand, you don’t know who it is, but if you take a picture of their whole body, then you do. With this example, everyone was able to understand that the 2DR system is a more accurate way of finding water than what they tried before. Simeon, one of the WatSan members was able to set up a community meeting for next week where we’ll be able to see how the entire community feels about the project. He said everyone should be willing to help, he in particular is “retired but not tired.”  After the meeting they gave us soft drinks. We all politely accepted, but Sriram couldn’t finish his so he discretely poured it out on the ground. At least, he thought it was discrete until we noticed some school children staring at us. But, thanks to the heat, the evidence quickly evaporated.                                                                

After the lengthy meeting we were able to relax over a nice lunch back at the house. Christine prepared some delicious food for us once again including some beef liver. Julia was about to try it but Christine’s description of the cow having been freshly slaughtered and the liver being bloody that morning quickly set her back down the vegetarian path. While we laughed over Julia’s renewed dietary restrictions we remembered all of the admirers she had at the school. Either people just enjoy saying “Julia” or she’s quickly gaining many new Kenyan boyfriends.

Later in the afternoon we drove to Lunga. Out of everything we have seen so far, it seems to be the most beautiful part of Kolunje. As we climbed up the mountains on the increasingly sketchy dirt roads, a view opened up between the jagged mountains which amazed us all. We could see all the way the Kisumu and Lake Victoria. Upon arrival at the Lunga Primary school we were greeted by the headmaster, some friendly goats, and a donkey. We picked out three possible sites to run the 2DR testing as the headmaster and the WatSan chairman showed us around. At one point while Tristen was attempting to get a high-five from a little boy, the boy’s sister took her brother’s hand and gave Tristen a high-five for him. Continuing on to the Polytechnic school in Lunga we found 2 sites and got a pretty nice group picture.

Magwar Market was our final stop for the day. We encountered locals selling dried fish and Tristen managed to get delayed in a tailor shop while trying to acquire some fabric. Apparently the tailor was pretty interesting. Meanwhile Julia walked into the sheet metal roof of a stall and it took us the rest of the day to convince her she wasn’t going to get tetanus. From now on, Julia will be known as The Girl Who Lived. Sriram had his own worries as whenever he tried to say hello to the people in the market they laughed at his poor pronunciation of the local language, Luo. I mean, the rest of us can’t exactly speak it well either, so we’re slowly getting used to laughter.

We walked back from the market with Simeon and got to practice our Luo phrases. It was during this walk that we met Tom, who we mentioned at the beginning, and his wife, Millicent. One kid in particular seemed to like saying hello to us because after the first time we said hello he ran ahead of us so we could say hello to him again. He kept this up until we reached the house. He didn’t tell us his name, so we just call him the kid in the red shirt.


After a long day, ours and Ajay’s stories merged as their van conveniently pulled up the road to the house as we were walking along it. We caught up with Ajay and Tom and learned we were both exhausted after a long day. Seeing as how we were falling asleep at dinner, tonight is an early night to bed. 

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