It’s Hot in Here
Julia here, and let me tell you today
was pretty exhausting. After a nice early breakfast we headed out to Miranga to
meet with the contractor, Elvis, to discuss the work that needs to be done at
the Primary and Secondary schools. Elvis arrived a few hours late (nbd though
right?), and while we were waiting for him to arrive, we spent our entire
morning walking around in the intense heat inspecting the systems to solidify in
our minds what needed to be done at the schools. We discovered that a lot of
things from the old contract were incomplete, and that there would also be many
new things needed to added to the systems. We needed to fix some gutter systems
and tanks.
While we were inspecting the systems, all the children that were
supposedly “in school” followed us around curious and eager to see what we were
up to. They also didn’t hesitate to point and laugh hysterically when I stepped
in a massive pile of cow poop. Womp, Womp, Womp! I think we all felt a little
bit like celebrities with all our paparazzi children following us around and
wanting to shake our hands. At one point, I had about 30 children all grabbing
and shaking both my hands at once, giggling at my confusion trying to politely
escape their handshaking trap. While I was trapped shaking hands with all the
children, the rest of the team, still waiting for Elvis, spoke to some of the
teachers and students over at the Secondary School.
While Ajay was attempting to educate the older students on physics, Tristen was
able to inspire some students, Austin and George, who asked him questions on
how to become engineers. After the lessons with the students, and some more
analysis of the systems at the Primary School, Elvis finally arrived. Once he
arrived we again walked around and explained to him what repairs and additions
needed to be made to the rainwater catchment systems. At this point, the heat was really getting to
me, and I sat down in the shade with Tristen and Sri-mom while they walked
around. Some of us pretended to hang from a tree and took pictures. Can you
guess which one of us is really hung over?
After things were discussed with the contractor, we sat in the principal’s office. We went over the contract with Elvis and discussed numbers and things to be done. During this meeting, the office was extremely hot and Ajay got very woozy. He had to leave and go to the shade because the heat got to him, but we were all feeling it. 20 minutes later—it was finally lunch time and we got to go back.
Because now there were more of us
for lunch with Tom and Ajay, we got upgraded to each lunch in an outdoor
thatched hut, which was a nice change of pace. Sri-mom and I spoke with chef
Christine after lunch, and she told us how much she appreciated us coming here
to help the community. We talked for a half an hour with her where she told us
about the culture of respect in Kenya, her dreams of returning to culinary
school, and her young son’s aspiration of becoming an electronics engineer. We
plan on meeting her son, and we hope teach him more about engineering and what
he should do to become an engineer.
After lunch and speaking with Christine, I was feeling very ill with a
fever, so I headed over to my room to sleep. Meanwhile, Jared was excited to
help Christine with dinner. And guess what that involved….Chickens.
Slaughtering chickens. As legend goes, Jared began the chickens’ death process
with a butter knife. As the knife was blunt, the blood shedding process was
delayed causing stress to viewers like Sri-mom and Ajay, who soon confirmed
their vegetarian roots. Tristen, documenting the experience, was frozen in a
state of cringing fear and stomach ailment. He too considered vegetarianism,
and he dipped once the smell reached him.
Soon enough though, Jared got his meat and returned with a bloody shirt.
After hearing this tale of misery for these chickens, I went back to sleep
feverishly and even more vegetarian than before.
As I rested through the evening, Tom and
Heather went to Kisumu for supplies, and the rest of the team went to get water
samples from the schools. When the rest of the team was traveling to the
Primary School, the van got stuck in a muddy ditch, and Sri-mom and body guard
Jared got out of the car to push it out (which surprisingly, they did
successfully considering John, our driver, and Ajay were still sitting in it).
By the time the team returned with the water samples from the school catchment
systems, I already reached a high fever of 101.8 and was feeling extremely ill.
I know that now Ajay also seems to be feeling ill as well. Sri-mom is making
sure to continue taking care of us through the night—and we hope to get better
by tomorrow so that we don’t have to go to the hospital. Here’s to getting some
much needed rest after an exhausting day in the equator sunshine.
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