Sunday, June 27, 2010
So this post will not be about the fact that the entire continent of Africa was rooting against the U.S. as the last remaining African team in the World Cup, Ghana, defeated the U.S. last night 2-1. It will mainly be about all the differences I have noticed in my first two weeks in Zambia. So let's get started:
1. They drive on the left side of the road, and the driver's seat is on the right side of the car. I think I said this before, but it's the first difference I noticed.
2. The idea of waiting in a line or queue does not exist in Zambia. My first experience with this was when we were stopping to get lunch on our way to CBU. All the Americans were waiting in a line leading to the counter to order food, and all of the Zambians kept going straight to the front and ordering ahead of us. Didn't take us long to figure out how to take advantage of this system.
3. Football (soccer) is by far the favorite sport. I do not think I have seen any Zambians playing anything except football. This does not seem to favor us this week as we have a USA vs. Zambia football outreach.
4. Time in Zambia is on the 24 hour system. So right now it is 15:27...not 3:27 pm. It actually makes a lot more sense to me to do it this way, I might permanently make the switch.
5. With just about every meal you are sure to have a side of nshima (pronounced sheema). It is basically corn meal mixed with water and looks a lot like a clump of mashed potatoes. It's kind of bland but I enjoy eating it, it's pretty filling.
6. The culture is extremely friendly and hospitable. At the university we could knock on a door and instantly be invited in to sit on their beds and talk. We were even offered some nshima if they were cooking some. They also were very willing to talk about whatever we wanted to talk about. In the states the opposite always seems to be true. People are often "busy" and typically not interested in what you have to say if they don't know you.
7. People believe in God and are seeking the truth about him. This is really really encouraging with our ministry, but sometimes it can be very saddening when someone's pursuit of God has led them to believe false teachings. However there is definitely no apathy about God and Jesus, which I often find with people in the states.
8. Time is not nearly as valued in Zambia as it is in the states. If someone says they'll meet you somewhere at 11 a.m., you might not see them until noon, and that's not rude or strange. It has taken some getting used to because I hate being late, but I think I have adjusted and gotten used to "Zambia Time."
9. The currency in Zambia is called Kwacha, and as far as I can tell, it is only paper currency; there are no coins. Also, about 5,000 Kwacha is equal to $1. It feels really weird withdrawing 200,000 Kwacha from an ATM ($40).
That is about all I can think of for now, and I am paying for the internet again so I will wrap this up with what we've done since returning to Lusaka.
We got a few days of rest after a grueling 5 days at Copperbelt University. It was much needed and definitely taken advantage of. On Friday afternoon we went back to the orphanage again to visit and play with the kids. Half of us took the older kids out for ice cream to get to know them better. The rest of us stayed at the orphanage and played games/read stories/put on bible story plays for them. I stayed at the orphanage for the games. It was a sweet and the kids were so grateful for our attention. It is sort of hard to take it all in and realize that they are so starved for attention and love from someone older that they just grab our hands and hug us as much as they can. The afternoon was extremely fun but really exhausting, especially after a few rounds of "catch the white guy." In case you can't figure it out one of us would just run around and were chased by 40+ kids who eventually caught us and brought us to a halt, until we pointed to their new target. It was a blast! Once again they made it very difficult to leave with so many hugs.
We also got shown how to get around the city if we need to. The main modes of transportation are mini-busses, taxis, or good old fashioned walking. Mini-busses usually cost about 3,000 Kwacha and can hold about 16 people. It doesn't look like it can hold that much on the outside, but that's how many people get crammed inside. There are bus stops all over which you can wait at and then when a bus comes, a guy will do his best to fill the bus to capacity. Taxis are a little different, and the line between hitch-hiking and flagging down a taxi is extremely blurry. I have taken two taxi rides so far, one picked us up right at the front of our guest house as we held our thumbs out. It drove us to a restaurant to watch the soccer game last night for 30,000 Kwacha (split 4 or more ways). I am pretty sure this was just some guy looking for extra cash (don't freak out mom, I wasn't kidnapped). We got a ride back from with a taxi as well, and I think this was more legit because the guy was outside asking if people needed a taxi.
Today we are at a market, where people are selling all sorts of African things like purses, wood carvings, stone carvings, table cloths, etc. It's been fun but kind of tiring bartering prices. Hopefully I don't get ripped off! I probably won't be on for another week so Happy 51st Birthday Dad!!! (June 30th).
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Hello again!
Saturday, June 19, 2010
So I finally have had access to internet today at Copperbelt University, so I will try my best to update you with all of the amazing things that have been going on since my Summer Project started (I have about 24 minutes left before the time I paid for expires).