Thursday, 25 October 2007

Good to be home


... but also bittersweet because we will miss our friends in Kenya!

Sorry that I disappeared for a while... the internet at the IU Compound became very unreliable and I could no longer access the site, let alone post on it, for a few weeks. After that I just got frustrated and stopped trying.

But now, our group is back home in the States, safe and sound. We have all started our next rotations, except for Megan, who has her month off! We had a terrible time trying to get home on British Airways - we were stranded in Nairobi one night, then London a second night, then finally home a full 24 hours behind schedule. With the travel delays, we only had a day back in the States before starting at our next site! Talk about a whirlwind week!

My latest rotation is at a Community Clinic in Lafayette, Indiana. The contrast between the needy in Lafayette and the needy in Africa is amazing. It makes me appreciate everything we take for granted here... running water, shoes, roads, technology. We have so much. We live in a society of just mind-boggling superfluity. In Kenya, the people face life-and-death issues everyday. Their struggles are on an entirely different level. And yet, the Kenyan people are so thankful, gracious, and kind.

I am very thankful for my experiences in Kenya. I hope that you have enjoyed sharing the stories and experiences with me. I welcome your comments, either on the site or email me at athornton@purdue.edu. Thank you, and take care!

Sunday, 30 September 2007



Sunrise hike crew. From left: Bhumi, Kathy, Gosia, Amy, Kelly, and Abby




Ken and Megan hang out on the porch at our house in the Rondo campsite.

Kakamega Rainforest

One thing I have learned about Kenyan people is that they have a different perception of time compared to us over-stressed Americans. For example, if you set up a meeting with a Kenyan friend and 10, then rest assured they will be there around 10:30, but certainly by 11. I once attended a class for fourth-year Kenyan medical students, and the professor showed up 40 minutes late! I couldn’t believe that the students simply stayed around and waited – life definitely runs by a different watch here.

So, when we arranged a weekend at the Kakamega rainforest, I was really happy and looking forward to the trip. A group of American women from Utah had gone a few weekends before, and they raved. They told us that it was about 2.5 hours away.

My friend Ken, a local Kenyan associated with the IU program, had other ideas.

“Two and a half hours away!” he exclaimed. “Kakamega? No way – it only takes an hour and fifteen to get there.”

We left at 7:50am on Saturday, and I was pretty dubious. Ken and I joked around about making a bet, but nothing official was done.

At 10:13am, after a gut-jolting ride across pothole-strewn roads, we arrived at our campsite in Kakamega. I gave Ken a glance. “Just as I said!” he proclaimed with a smile, “An hour fifteen to Kakamega.” And I couldn’t help but smile.

The campsite, Rondo, was a beautiful resort-style site, with gorgeous landscaping and delicious food. We stayed in houses with large bedrooms (2 occupants to a room) and a private bathroom for each bedroom – very luxurious accommodations. We had an early lunch, then set off on our first rainforest hike.

We had three guides on the hike – Ben, Abraham, and Wyclef. We started our adventure with a quick tour and history of the Rondo grounds, then entered the forest. Apparently the rainforest at Kakamega was originally over 240,000 hectares, but today spans just 24,000 hectares due to human development and deforestation. The lions, elephants, giraffes, and other large game have permanently left the forest. Today, it is known for butterflies, monkeys, and scientific research. We hiked through both secondary (younger) rainforest, and primary (older, thicker) rainforest. We saw some beautiful birds, flashy butterflies, and noisy monkeys. Mostly, I enjoyed the freshness and serenity of the forest. The hike was pleasant, and not too strenuous; the most stressful part was crossing the rickety clapboard bridges that spanned the small rivers along our path. We continued for about 2 hours, and reached a raging river.

After resting at the riverbed, we continued on the trail and a soft rain began to fall. Mostly we were sheltered by the forest canopy, but eventually we entered a clearing, then hiked through the forest another short ways until the trail ended and we were walking along the road. The rain fell pretty steadily, and I couldn’t help but feel foolish for not taking an umbrella to the rainforest. We finally got back to camp, showered up, and the staff started the fire in our living room fireplace. It was wonderful to spend an afternoon relaxing and enjoying the fire, then at 4pm the staff brought us tea and chocolate cake! At that point, I knew I never wanted to leave – a gorgeous, aromatic fire, delicious cake, hot tea, and good friends. Rondo really knew how to host its guests! We hung out until dinner, which was chicken, potatoes, and carrots. It sounds plain, but it was the first well-prepared American style dinner I’ve had since being in Africa! It was very good.

After dinner, we all played some Catch Phrase. In the game, players must describe a phrase without using any of the words in the phrase, and get their teammates to guess. It is hysterical, because English is a second-language to our Kenyan friends. They are a trip! During the game, our friend Ken would get so excited he couldn’t even talk, he would just wave his hands and say, “Come on, guys!! Come on!!” The Americans also try to use some Swahili to get their team to win. Jeremy was trying to get his team to guess “grated cheese”. The word for “great” in Swahili is “Safi”. So Jeremy tried, “OK, what does ‘safi’ mean?” Unfortunately, we haven’t had many lessons, and the Kenyans have taught us some choice words, so all of Jeremy’s teammates gleefully yell, “SHIT!”

“No, no, no… not MAFI, SAFI! “Ohhhhhhh.” And the laughter continues.

Needless to say, I about split my gut on several occasions throughout the night. We finally hit the hay because we had a very early start… O’dark thirty (Maria, that one’s for you) we were up and starting our sunrise hike. In the pitch dark, we’re walking through the ditch-covered roads, then into the root-covered forest! Good thing I had my trusty mini Mag-lite! Finally we came to a hill that started as a gradual slope, then suddenly ramped up to a grass-covered cliff of about 90 degrees. My friends persevered, but I will admit I was sucking wind. I am out of shape! Sweating, coughing, and chest heaving, I pulled myself to the top. The view made it all worth it – the rainforest stretched out below us, with snakes of mist twisting through the shallow gullies. As we watched, the sun began to paint the sky and clouds in beautiful hues, then it crested over the horizon and spilled onto the forest and our vantage point. I may have been ornery when I woke up, but in those moments I enjoyed a personal peace that was shared between the onlookers.

After the surnrise, we hiked down the cliff a short ways to the Bat Cave! What sunrise hike is complete without a jaunt in the Bat Cave? The cave was dug and abandoned by gold-miners many years ago. I’m glad I did it, but it was definitely a challenge – close walls, nasty, deep mud, guano everywhere, the humidity and stench… it was pretty rough. However, the bats were really cool, and the pictures we got are also pretty impressive. After the cave we hiked back to camp and showered up, then enjoyed an awesome breakfast – bacon and eggs, one of my all-time favorites! Another treat I hadn’t had since coming to Africa is bacon. I had been craving it, and my vegetarian friends helped me out by donating their bacon to the cause! After breakfast we packed up and headed back to Eldoret – another successful weekend trip completed.

Only three weeks left! And actually, we will be traveling Wednesday through Friday of our last week, leaving only 2 and a half weeks! Time goes by so fast…


Is is worth it to wake up early, on the weekend, in the cold and the dark, hike through the forest, and climb an impossibly steep hill/cliff??

you tell me...

Sunday, 23 September 2007

Bhumi, Laurine, Megan and I pose with our Masai host, Jeremiah. Jeremiah is the son of the chief of his village. He showed us around, answered our questions, and helped us shop for goods in the Masai market.




This is one of many photos of our first encounter
with elephants. The sun was almost ready to set, giving the entire scene a soft and beautiful glow.

Masai Mara gives me a reason

Masai Mara was an amazing, whirlwind trip, and I can’t believe it is already here and gone. In hindsight, I almost wish we had stayed for another day because there is so much to see in the park.

We left early Friday morning, bumping and careening our way along in the matatu until we reached the smooth roads (about 3 hours into our journey). Along the way, I also had my first experience using an authentic Kenyan restroom, which translates to a hole in a poorly-ventilated stall. If you need details on this, you’ll have to wait until I come back home and we can talk face-to-face. Suffice it to say, it’s a good thing those Kenyan engineers design the operation to be graded toward the hole. In any case, we arrived to the Fig Tree Camp after 8 hours on the road. We grabbed lunch at the restaurant, and discovered that meals at Fig Tree are buffets, with a soup course first, and plenty of desserts! We certainly didn’t go hungry this weekend, especially considering the meals were included!

Next, we brought our bags to our rooms, and prepared for our first game drive. We started out at 4pm, and had two full hours in the park. The first ride was incredible, as everything around us was new. The Mara is different from Lake Nakuru; it is a huge, sweeping stretch of plains, groves, and brushland, where all of Africa’s beautiful wildlife roam free. Well, mostly free. That is, when they’re not surrounded by an intrusive matatu paparazzi! We streaked across the plains, enchanted by the herds of zebras, antelopes, gazelles, and impala. We joked around that the zebras are so commonplace to us now, they don’t even inspire a snapshot. Instead, the adjusted attitude is, “Oh, those are just zebras,” and “Not another zebra!” The real excitement started when we came across our first lions! Actually, we were tipped off by the crowd of matatus (what’s goin on over there?), and found a male lion relaxing in a cool clay enclave while his lioness counterpart hid in the brush above him. We went bananas. Oh my gosh, it’s a lion! And there’s the female! Whoaaaaa. We quickly and astutely took note of the wildlife safari etiquette – when your matatu driver takes you to a good “find”, he jockeys for position with the other drivers to get you as close as he possibly can, within breath-smelling distance if at all possible. He then promptly cuts the engine and all matatu passengers commence to exclaim their immediate feelings to one another in excited, slightly hushed whispers.

Cameras blazing, we showed the lion our appreciation of his majesty. The indifferent lion tolerated us until the lioness made her way down to the enclave to join him. We clicked and clicked, and then the lions did what lions do best. Roar? Et eh. Kill something and eat it? Nope. Gracefully race across the plains? No, no, no. They started getting it on! Embarrassed, I awkwardly put down my camera and tried to decide where to look. Fortunately, my trusty colleagues had better instincts than mine – what did they do? They took a video! We followed the lion pair as they crossed the small stream and then laid down in the grass for a nap. Our driver informed us that adult male lions mate approximately 300 times a week. That’s about twice an hour, non-stop, round the clock. I guess it’s a good thing it only took about 45 seconds. Apparently, the lions rest for at least 15 to 20 minutes after each escapade, so we sat around in the matatu, hushed whispers flying, and waited for the lions to move again. It took about 40 mnutes, but they did finally stir, decided to give the crowd of matatus something to talk about, and then laid down again! After this we took off, because it was obvious that this particular pair were a little more into themselves than doing something exciting like roaring or hunting.

We moved on, viewing more of the “common” Mara wildlife, such as zebras, antelope, and wildebeest. Next, we encountered a pair of young male lions napping with a lioness. No steamy stories here, just plain observation. We took off, and next found a group of elephants grazing in the plains. The sun was at the point where it is just beginning to approach the horizon, casting lovely rose and peach rays across the plains. The elephants looked magnificent, and we took tons of pictures. Happy as clams, we finally had to depart because the park hours were past closing. We saw a gorgeous sunset, and even happened across a trio of startled lions on our way back to the camp. All in all, the first game drive was spectacular. We headed back for dinner, then showered up and crashed because we had an early start the next morning.


Saturday, we woke up early, to start our morning game drive at 6:15am. It was rough getting up so early on a trip, but well worth it – we were out before all of the other matatus, and our dedication paid off; we actually watched the sun rise over the plains, as an adult male lion was passing through. Our driver positioned us perfectly, and we caught some amazing pics. The whole scene was surreal, and exquisitely beautiful. We feasted our eyes on the lions for a while, then took off once the matatu congestion began. We saw a pair of giraffes further out on the plains and caught up with them, a mother-offspring pair. Next, we followed a trio of hyenas for a short ways. It was interesting that two of the three spotted hyenas were wearing collars. Our guide, Eric, told us that they are tracked by researchers. Next, we saw a group of lionesses, including one mother playing with her two young cubs, which was delightful. Other highlights included two more families of elephants, some elands, a vulture, and an owl. Then, it was time to head back to camp to get ready for the Masai village!

This was a remarkable and unique experience, and I am very glad we went. To keep things brief, we got to tour a Masai village. The Masai are one of the oldest tribes, and most Masai people still keep the Masai cultural traditions, which include specific ceremonies, certain dress and decoration, and a nomadic lifestyle. We got to see and participate in the women’s dance, tour and learn about a Masai home, and see the men dance. I really enjoyed it, and our host, Jeremiah, was wonderful about answering our questions and explaining the traditions of his people.

We came back to the camp and had some time to enjoy the pool, grab lunch, and take a nap at the pool in the sun. Then, we had our second evening game drive, where we saw hippos for the first time! To be honest, they were a little poky. All you could really see was the top of their heads and their nostrils as they rose to the surface for a breath. I was hoping that they would go up onto the banks of the river, but no such luck. We did, however, get to see a couple of spats where one hippo rubbed another the wrong way and they tussled in the water. They also barked a little bit, which was cool. Then, back to laying around in the cool mud. On this drive, we also saw a male ostrich, more lions and elephants, as well as a wonderful sunset. Then, we headed back to camp for dinner, and rest.


Sunday, we again got up early for a game drive, hoping to see leopards and cheetah. We drove all around for quite a while without any success. The highlights from this drive were a group of giraffes, elands, and a warthog family. Then, we headed back to the camp for breakfast, and then to start the long journey home.

In Kenya, we always hear about the “Big Five”, which are the African animals with the most celebrity: lions, elephants, rhinos, water buffalo, and leopards. Now, I have seen all of the Big Five except for leopards. Leopards are usually only seen in Lake Nakuru, which we have already visited, and Masai Mara. So, it seems that Masai Mara has given me a reason to return to Africa.


A lion and lioness greet each other in the early morning on the plains of the Masai Mara. Herds of antelope and zebras keep their distance from the well-respected pair. In the distance, hot air balloons are just setting off on their adventures.