It is our second day in Namibia and all of us feel we have
been here more than two days—I think that is a good feeling for all even though
I am not totally sure what it means—perhaps that we have already seen a lot in
Namibia.
The group ready to say goodbye and head on our journey.
The travel was
long—no one really slept well on the 10 hour flight to Frankfurt. Leaving at 2PM makes it hard for good
sleeping. Many of us watched different
movies (we all had our own screens) and managed a few naps. I think I slept a total of 4 hours. We arrived about 9:00 in Frankfurt and then
our student who was flying in from Chicago landed about 20 minutes later. After talking with Lufthansa people, we
realized she landed at terminal Z, we were in terminal B. Steve and I went to find her, while Paula
stayed with the group and tried to figure out the train tickets into
Frankfurt. Negotiating the Frankfurt
airport was complex, and after finding the right terminal, identifying her
travel gate, and walking back to the service desk, I all of a sudden heard my
name. Megan had been wandering a similar
back and forth path and it was great we found each other. We started to try to get back to terminal B
via the same train we had come on but never found it. It was actually a good thing that we went a long
back way through baggage claim because Megan’s luggage had not been check to
Windhoek, and she spotted her luggage as it was circling the baggage claim
conveyor belt. We probably were gone an
hour before reuniting with the group. We
were all glad to see each other, and then Paula and I with the help of someone
hovering near the automated ticket stand, got day tickets to Frankfurt.
We arrived into the main area of Frankfurt around 11:00, but
managed to get off at wrong stop first.
The station read Frankfurt Main, but that wasn’t the stop we needed to
wander the city. The weather was cool,
about 45 degrees and it felt like the cool weather we left in Washington. The city was rather quiet on a Sunday and we
wandered along the river and the students really enjoyed the bridge with the
locks. We got a great group picture and
it was really nice to have some fresh air.
The walking mad the group hungry so we found a restaurant in the
square. Because we were such a large
group, they seated us in our own upstairs room overlooking the square. Eating together was a lot of fun because
there was a widen range of conversation. I could tell we had a group that were
comfortable with each other because there was a lot of sharing food and passing
of plates to taste their authentic German dishes. As we were talking, we heard opera noise in
the background. Initially we thought it
was from the speakers, but then I looked out into the square and saw a man
singing. After we finished eating, we
went out and were treated to some good singing.
It was like we were listening to a male version of the “Britain Has
Talent” Boyle woman. We visited a
cathedral and I always find it interesting to realize how well they build so
long ago. After a little more wandering
people felt really tired so we made our way back to the airport and had a
little more than 3 hours before leaving.
The Frankfurt airport was bustling with families—both Paula and I felt
like we had never seen so many kids—not sure if our feeling were because we were
hanging near a wonderful kids play area or if many families were traveling at
the end of the winter holidays.
The bridge of locks
Opera Singer
The Air Namibia flight from Frankfurt to Windhoek was only
about 2/3 full. Josh, our only male
student got to stretch out on all four seats so he had a great sleep. The seat next to me was vacant and I was able
to sleep about 6 hours so I felt rather awake and ready to navigate our first
day in Namibia.
Staying at Wadadee House is different from arriving at Casa
Blanca after a long flight. I had
request 2 dorm rooms for the students, and they had put all 8 female students
in one large room. The house also has 12
Norwegian nursing students which is great and there has already been so much
interaction between the 2 student
groups, but they are in the rooms I anticipated and was expecting for our
group. The house manager’s sister and
brother in-law are also here, and occupying a room that once they leave on
Thursday, will become a room for two of our students. The girls are amazing, flexible and so
willing to make things work. They
organized the cupboards according to bed location, and there are “night stands”
arranged the same way. Josh is in a single, has a great room with more than
enough closet and cupboard space—the girls are a little envious. I love my
room around the corner from the girls’
dorm. The curtains make it dark at night
and I feel quite cozy. Paula and Steve’s
room is small and there isn’t a lot of extra room. It reminds me of the little room Ann and I
stayed in on our Fulbright. I think the rooms are good for a single leader, but
not a couple. The adjustment is harder
for Paula, but she recognizes the students are so happy. We had a braii (barbecue for those of you
reading Namibian for the first time) the first night and Shaun, the house owner
barbecued the meet for us, and our first cooking group made a great green and
fruit salad. All the fresh food tasted
great—it had reached about 94 degrees during the afternoon. I really enjoy the interactions of cooking
and sharing a meal together—we all ate outside, enjoyed the breeze and all
marveled we could sit outside in t-shirt and shorts in the daylight at 6:30 PM.
Definitely a temperature difference from Germany and Washington! |
Most everyone went to bed at 9:30—definitely hit a wall but
that was a good day to push through the hard traveling time and jet lag. I went to sleep around 10:30 and managed to
sleep until 6:00 so that felt good today. I am determined to finish writing
about the time, but it is 9:30 and I find myself beginning to fade. This entry is getting a little long anyway,
so I will try to be brief about our second day in Namibia.
Uanaee arrived around 9:30 for our tour of Katutura and
Windhoek. It was so great to see him
again. Unaee is so informative and I
learned some new information. We drove
past the restaurant that serves Namibian food and it’s a name I can never pronounce. The name is the first 2 letters of the 4
major tribes in Africa. When he was
describing the township of Katutura and comparing it to Soweto, I learned that
the South Africans created the name Soweto to indicate it was the South West Township of Johannesburg.
Uanaee talks openly about apartheid and the discrimination and oppression that
occurred during South African rule. When
we were debriefing tonight and sharing insights, and wonderings one student
commented that she was struck by the fact that all of the changes have occurred
during her life time. She said all the
time during the entire tour she kept thinking that it was only when she was
born that Black Namibians became free.
Katutura housing |
Taking advantage of a business right next to the house |
Introduction to the Soweto Market and Katutura Single Quarter |
Enjoying the people and sights of the market. The cow's head and hoofs were a little shocking for some. Check out Alyssa's face--the student right next to Paula.
Sam Rise was waiting for us when we returned from our
tour. I am so happy we decided to stop
at the house, drop off the cameras before heading into town. Sam is a Peace Corp volunteer in Namibia and
he was on our program last year. Some of
the students knew him (they are a couple years apart) and it was fun for them to
hear so of his reflections and advice from last year. The students have heard a lot about safety
from Shaun and Edwin and it was good for them to also hear Sam’s
perspective. He talked to them about
sharing food in the staff room during the tea break—not bringing food all the
time, but he said it was a great opportunity to interact with the staff and
become connected at the school.
Jan~ I love looking at your pictures! I can't begin to express my appreciation for you and Paula... So sad I am not there! I can't imagine what an amazing experience this is for all of you all! I am jealous.
ReplyDeleteLove you all!
Lana