A Taste Of Tanzania

Apologies for the radio silence since our last post of almost 2 weeks back – it had been quite a flurry hauling ourselves into Africa. We learnt recently about a bureaucratic requirement to possess an onward/return ticket before flying into Africa and due to our usual lack of planning (suffering from some travel fatigue), it’s all up to prayer as usual. So indeed it was a huge sigh of relief when the immigration officials at Tanzania’s Dar Es Salaam airport waved us through!


For Willy, Tanzania floods back his memories of India – the chaos and clamour of Bangalore, the absence of sane urban planning, the instinct that very same social problems plaguing a developing country stem from the greed and fall of man. But Tanzania has its own unique charms and pitfalls. Such as witnessing two overturned vehicles languishing at the side of the road as our trusty bus driver maneuvers past, and having an ATM officially launched by the Minister of Finance. Don’t take it that we’re poking fun at Tanzania, just that such occurrences are simply foreign to us.

For the past 5 days, we have parked ourselves in the town of Moshi, at the foot of Mount Kilimanjaro. And no we’re not climbing the mountain, out of sheer distrust of our fitness level and sympathy for our limp wallet. Though some people we’ve met lamented about the loss in tourist dollars that’s affecting the entire town. Everyone from the mountaineering porter to the provision shopkeeper is taking a hit from the global economic downturn. From the excellent array of local English newspapers we’ve read, the apparent unfavorable weather affecting crop yields and lack of machinery for farmlands can only exacerbate the pain.

It’s also somewhat true when our guidebook stated that people go to Africa to confirm what they already have in their heads, and fail to see what’s in front of them. No, Africa’s not a mere country, and Africa’s not all about poverty, AIDs and safaris. It’s a diverse continent brimming with promise and hope, of hardworking people trying to make a decent living. Just like you and me. For our days ahead, we’re praying hard for wisdom to understand and appreciate the capacity of this continent, and refrain from stereotyping.