Thursday, June 28, 2012

Rwanda and Uganda!!

Uh oh, I realize I've been a bit MIA! I won't go into the boring details of working crazy hours and not even having enough free time to write, buuut... hopefully I can make up for it with something fun! How about talking about my recent trip to Rwanda and Uganda! I have a friend from high school that actually lives in Rwanda, in a small village called Gisyeni, that borders the D.R.C. Her husband works in the Congo and literally commutes there everyday. So she is a super stay-at-home mom, and being that she lives there and was more than willing to have something to plan, she pretty much planned our whole trip :-) Which I didn't mind at all because again, I had been crazy busy and had hardly any free time anyway, nevertheless to plan a big trip. So my requirements to her were "nature, nature, and nature." :-)

Besides the excitement of seeing a friend I've known since I was 13 years old, I was also excited about being in nature, and the BIG event of going gorilla trekking! That area is one of the few in the world that you can do things like gorilla trekking. So it was a double bonus!

With my 6am flight, meaning I had to be there at 4am (and the airport was fairly crowded at that time!), I gained time so made it fairly "early" and just in time to meet her coming by bus. Ruhengeri is a nice small village which is pretty much known for being a base to do gorilla trekking. With an early start, we headed up to the Reception area of Volcanoes National Park and were greeted by the Sacola Traditional Dancers:



Besides a slight delay and us actually getting to the base of the forest to do the actual hike (this is what happens when you pick the "cheaper" car hire!):

Then we were off ... gorilla trekking! They kinda made us bring a porter guy, which we really didn't need him to carry anything, but it was good to have him there for balance and maneuvering - the trek I would say was moderate in difficulty, and we were all sweating.  Then da da dum...... we came close and they made us leave our bags and walking sticks behind and then, just like that, there were 3 right in front of us! We were ALL looking to the right to look at them and take pictures and then we hear, "move, move! Move out of the way!" and then we all look to our left and see 3-4 gorillas that wanted to pass us on the trail, but we were in the way! I literally could have reached out and touched them I was so close! It was crraaazzeeee!


And then for the next hour+ we followed this family of 11 around and watched them. It was breathtaking and awesome. Here are my fave pics:











Behind me is a big o silverback. It was monstrous! It "jumped" and literally the ground shook, and then, no joke, it "heard" something (you see it looking at something ahead) it literally pounded at its chest, like you see in movies, and took off. I have to admit, I was a bit scared - this one definitely seemed more agitated than the other calm and easy-going gorillas we were hanging out with! 

The experience was really gorillas in the midst, literally and figuratively. The pictures should say enough!

After that "high," we drove out to Uganda near Queen Elizabeth National Park to a beautiful lodge, Katara Lodge. Here are some views:



Hehe. Above is the view from the bathtub and shower - private yet open!


Nice! An infiniti pool overlooking the Queen Elizabeth National Park


THEN.... it was time for the Queen Elizabeth Safari!!! 


Yes, this is what you get when you don't have a fancy safari jeep.... just hanging outside the window!


(he was hiding from us, but above is a leopard!)




Above: Christina and I on a boat cruise around the Kasinga Channel

Above: Sooo happy I got that shot!!

Hyena! I have to admit, they are a bit scary looking!

We more or less stalked this poor lion!

Above: Kob and waterbuck

As you can see, our activities were fairly nature oriented! We also did a nature walk and more hiking and trekking:




The above 2 pictures are from a bat cave. Ew!

Christina, as you can see, is quite the nature lover... and quite knowledgeable I have to say about birds! It was a tough call between her and the guide who knew more! 

Christina and I with the Kyanmbura (Chambura) gorge behind us... we trekked down there to see chimps (which unfortunately, my battery decided to die and these are taken with my 'back-up' point and shoot camera!

The Alpha chimp hanging out.


After a looong journey, which had 6 hours added to it because somehow when we went to fill up with gas, the lady put in diesel (d'oh!), we made it to Gisyeni, where Christina and her hubby Brenden and baby Evie live. The village was literally, just that, a village - very quaint and pretty. We went to the beach, rode motorbikes around town, went to the market, and even did this nice 4 hour hike at the Gishwati Forest Preserve where Christina, the super mom, took with her baby Evie (I think she is a born outdoors person, she was happy as a clam!):








We had socks pulled up because of red fire ants... which sting pretty bad, so I hear! (we were safe!)

Christina and a chameleon!

Sunset in Gisyeni

Christina, Brenden, Evie and I! Our last evening together!

I know there are a lot of pictures, but sometimes, pictures speak louder than words and this trip especially, we did a lot of sightseeing. I've been to West Africa, and my impressions were that the people are fairly boisterous, fairly smiley, and fun. In more East Africa, Rwanda and Uganda, the people were much more subdued and serious. They obviously have gone through still a somewhat "new" atrocity, the 1994 genocide. That is one of the reasons why I love traveling so much, to learn, or I guess, re-learn about a nation's history and in this case, the more or less recent aftermath. In the case of Rwanda, the history is fairly complicated, but I'll try to do a little synopsis: Rwanda was colonized by Germany and then Belgium. Even prior to this, there were 3 different groups, Tutsi's, Hutu's, and Twa's. It was the Belgium that segregated them, often based on appearance alone. Like Tutsi's were known to be more tall and lean, also the "tutsi" name alone means something like "rich in cattle," and the Hutu's were shorter and bigger, and the name translates to "slaves." This is a super super basic version of what happened, and this is even similar to South Africa, but the Tutsi's (the 'rich') took control of all high-power positions, and then Hutu's were the "laborers".... but took up the majority of the population. So little by little, the Hutu's obviously wanted to take more control of their country and finally they did it, but Tutsi's still more or less ruled the country with their high-power positions. It was when the assassination of the Hutu leader happened in early 1994 that the Hutu militia and rebels set out on a government-supported rampage to "get rid" of Tutsi's. Much of the hatred was spread out by radio, which the uneducated took way to literally. They say that in 100 days, 20% of the population was murdered and that 99% of the population witnessed some kind of atrocity. The propaganda, especially international, is also unremarkable because they more or less ignored and/or didn't comprehend what was going on, and it was a disaster all the way around.  

I saw firsthand when I met Christina's acquaintances that many didn't have too much of an immediate family. Her nanny was an orphan because her parents were murdered. It definitely seems like a taboo subject to talk about the genocide and especially bringing up the whole Tutsi or Hutu thing. Most people didn't talk into detail, just "since the genocide, etc etc." It's no wonder the people are somber and actually, from what I saw, very hard workers and relatively honest (which, no offense, is surprising sometimes in Africa!). Again, the above synopsis is extremely basic, but if you do have time, it is a very complicated yet interesting history and it is worth reading about. When I got back, I re-watched Hotel Rwanda, and am about to read "Land of 1000 Hills," which is supposed to be good.

Random FYI, the local language of Rwanda is called "Kinyarwanda." The 2 words I picked up the most (and I try to do this every country, at least learn something) is: "Murakoze" (they say this A LOT, which is nice!), which means, thank you. And "murabeho" which means "bye." 

Sooo.... here are some final pictures of just random "life" pictures I took along the way:




A refugee camp near the border of Uganda - now many displaced Congolese. 







Sunset somewhere over Africa on the flight home.

Both Rwanda and Uganda are beautiful countries, very hilly and green. There is a lot as a tourist in both places, and as a recent patient told me, "Africa changes the soul," and it's true! I hope to be back and travel to more of it!!! 

Murabeho! 



Monday, May 21, 2012

Random Dubai


I can't think of another way to say it, but just wanted to write a little about ... just Random things in Dubai! Just to give a little preview of life here:


  • The more I'm here, the more I feel I'm becoming.... how should I say? Un-politically correct? People can be quite racist and discriminatory... and it can rub on you when everyone is like that.  I think even after 6 months, I've become a lot more cynical than I have ever been. 
  • BIG ideas, little follow-through. People have BIG ideas (lots of over-promising) BUT.. .little follow through. If you can imagine how simple things are fairly complicated, you can only imagine how BIG things might be! :-) Especially with the ever-changing logistics here, and of course there is an element of laziness (sorry to say, mostly from the local population, if they are involved).
  • Which, speaking of, if one wanted to open up their own business, good luck. The logistics and red tape here is changing daily. The other thing is that a local MUST own 51% of your business. Yes, you read that correctly. And no joke, they don't have to do ANYTHING! Just sign a few papers that they are co-owners, and you get plenty of pocket change!
  • Medicine. So at home it's not abnormal to get different opinions, and generally you may go to 1-2 different docs, and it's more or less in the same ballpark - diagnosis, interventions, etc. Here... it honestly is night and day difference and people go up to 4-6-8 different docs. Some of it is going till they find someone that will tell them what they want to hear, others it's just "why not?" because insurance pays usually pays for it. 
  • Speaking of, insurance is generally pretty good here and I do see abuse from patients where they come because they can and "why not?" and other times it's just really random of things they cover and things they don't. 
  • Activities - here you REALLY can find everything. They have every sport/activity you can think of. Which is great of course, BUT it's the $$ of it all that makes the difference.
  • Life here is... expensive. They say "no taxes" but they have different ways of throwing in charges and fees. Sometimes it can be quite ridiculous. Having said that, it is REALLY hard to save because it's easy to get succumbed to the "comfy" life here. 
  • This may sound funny, because at home it would be a BIG deal, but here most complexes have pools and gyms. At home it's such a luxury, but here it is super common. Which actually has been good for my line of work because generally swimming is recommended for rehabilitation and is not a far-fetched request to ask for. 
  • Superficial and fake. That is the way many people describe Dubai. I can see why. Aesthetic wise, very much so, people wise - not so bad. Yes, there are people who of course will do anything in their power to show off, but it's not that bad. 
  • Clean and neat - that's Dubai. When I went to Ras al Kheimah a couple of weekends ago, I literally almost exclaimed out loud that there were potholes. Potholes! In Dubai I have yet to see one! Ha! 
  • Gas here... SUPER cheap (finally, something cheap!). I do have a small car, BUT to fill it all the way from empty is a whopping $20-$25. Yessssssss! 
  • Dubai is fairly liberal.... at first I was fairly conservative, but now I walk around with tank-tops and shorts, and it's fine.
  • I've mentioned it before, but it still take me by surprise how... comfy it is. You literally don't have to go anywhere, they have delivery for everything and also things like people to hand-wash your car when you park at the malls. It just goes on and on!
  • The mean age here is 25-35, really, young, motivated, and ambitious people that have great work ethic. I feel at home (maybe I'm mistaken?) we work to live, here it is you live to work... people except loooong working hours and I rarely rarely hear complaining. 
  • Having said the above, about the age group, believe it or not, there is a "party" scene here. Only thing is that it has to be affiliated with a hotel because that is the ONLY place you can serve alcohol, a hotel! Also, the only way you can buy alcohol is either at Duty Free at the airport when you arrive, or get an actual "Alcohol License" that you pay for and have a limit on how much you can buy a month. I find that pretty funny. And no, I am NOT part of that "party" crew and literally can count on one hand how many times I've had alcohol since I've been here! Gasp! 
Okay, those are my thoughts of the day. I'll try to write more as they come! :-)