Given that I started blogging earlier this year
(2012), you probably don’t know much about my first trip to Africa. I was there
in February of 2011. I took a lot of clothes, shoes, makeup, hair care
products, nail polish, coats, jackets, UGGs, etc. You name it, I had it. I did not want to be
caught offguard. Lesson learned: Lots of things add up to a lot of weight; take
only what you need.
Today I am
on my second trip to Africa. I don’t need many clothes. I don’t need gobs of shoes. I don’t need much
makeup. I don’t need hair care products. Cheap shampoo will do. I do, though,
need one bottle of nail polish. Painting
your toes is both uplifting and something to do, not to mention, a bottle of
polish doesn’t weigh much.
The Definition
of Need
What do I
really need while in Africa? To say, “What does one “really” need?” means one
doesn’t really know the meaning of the word need.
I need two
pair of quick-dry travel underwear, a few skirts, a few shirts, a couple pairs
of shoes, Deet and malaria pills. “Need” is a word that gets thrown around a
lot in the US. I am here to tell you, unless and until you go to a far away land
(third world country) where “need” has true meaning, you should not be tossing the
word “need” around very often.
Well, today
I discovered that I truly need more Kleenex.
I have somehow come down with a really awesome cold (or allergies, or maybe
malaria) and with the very fine dust in the air, since it is the dry season, it
is all I can do to breathe. My nose runs non-stop. I brought what I thought
would be enough to get me through 35 days, but I am now thinking my calculation
was off. Fortunately, Mr. Wiseman’s Grocery Store, right across the street from
our guest house, carries all kinds of things. So far I have seen baby wipes, candy
bars, Kili beer baridi (cold) Pringles, bread and soap. I am very much hoping
they carry Kleenex. I do mean Kleenex brand Kleenex. I do not mean any old generic.
This is a job for Kleenex. I will check it out in the morning.
Tomorrow is
a day of rest, which means we will wander around Babati and, once again, be
exhausted at the end of the day. One of the reasons we are so exhausted by the
end of the day is bikes and motorcycles and cars and delivery trucks expect you
will get out of their way. They also drive on the wrong side of the road. Put
the two together, it is hard work to walk down the street and also stay alive.
Back to
need. I also discovered that I need Raid, or the Tanzanian equivalent. We have encountered the most amazing, gigantic
(kubwa), blood-sucking mosquitoes that one would ever experience in a lifetime.
They are buzzing around the room like crazy. While you can’t always see them,
you can always hear them. Chris smashed one between his hands, and about 2.4 liters
of blood began dripping down his arm. We do have a mosquito net in our room. After
day #3, and many kubwa, itchy mosquito bites, we started putting the net down at
night. We are also taking malaria pills. Rumor has it that malaria pills don’t
prevent malaria. The sole purpose of the pill is to facilitate a successful treatment.
Without the pills, one could possibly experience death.
We think we
need a simm card and international phone card. We probably don’t need it;
however, we would like to be able to get in touch with someone in America in
the event of an emergency and not be paying $4.99 per minute just to let
someone know we are possibly dying. While dining with Julian and Sophie (our LTT
friends) at the Quick Bite, they alerted us to the fact that there was, indeed,
a way to have cheap communication back home. Supposedly, there is a little shop next door
to the guest house where we can buy an inexpensive simm card for my Droid
phone, then buy an international phone card, and we will be in business.
Well, the next door that I went to was the hardware store. No simm cards there. Just another example of me not listening very closely, as no one said anything about getting a simm card next door. They did, however, have Raid. They had a kubwa can for 3500 Tanzanian shillings, or about $2.30. Rock Hand Hardware would have charged at least $8.99. What a bargain, and it may save our lives.
P.S. I found this in my draft posts. Better late than never. Cheers.
Well, the next door that I went to was the hardware store. No simm cards there. Just another example of me not listening very closely, as no one said anything about getting a simm card next door. They did, however, have Raid. They had a kubwa can for 3500 Tanzanian shillings, or about $2.30. Rock Hand Hardware would have charged at least $8.99. What a bargain, and it may save our lives.
P.S. I found this in my draft posts. Better late than never. Cheers.
