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Saturday, February 16th, 2008

I was browsing through some old files and realized that I wrote quite a few notes from various parts of the world for my O & E section that were never posted. So, consider this an O & E “international edition.” (Notes from Italy are coming soon.)

•    In Hyderabad, India, there appears to be a trend of photographing your baby/toddler in a variety of costumes, such as a doctor, a god(dess), a policeman, or even (my favorite) Gandhi. Some people put all of the images together to create giant posters to hang in their homes. Very, very funny.

•    I passed by a kindergarten in Kenya that had painted the alphabet, and images that corresponded with each letter, on its exterior walls. What image do you think they used for the letter “G”? A giraffe? Nope. They used a gun.

•    While a friend and I lounged on a beach in Lamu, a Kenyan man told us a nice story about the baobab trees that can be found around the country. One legend says when a god gave each animal a tree or bush to plant into the ground, the hyena planted the baobab tree upside down (which is why its branches appear to be roots). When the hyena realized his mistake, he began laughing and continues to laugh to this day.

•    A friend I traveled with in Tanzania had a Swahili phrasebook that provided sentences for interactions with market vendors, waiters, taxi drivers, and so on. One of the sections was for sexual interactions. Phrases that you could murmur to your Swahili lover whilst in the throes of passion included “Easy lion!” and “It helps if you have a sense of humor about it.”

•    In Kigali, Rwanda, you can make a “cell phone call” by stopping one of the young men and women wandering the streets with full-sized desk phones that are somehow wired to the mobile network.

•    Pigeon is a popular dish in Egypt. I consider myself an adventurous eater, but I couldn’t bring myself to try pigeon, a bird that I believe is popularly known in the US as a “sewer rat with wings.” I am also amused (and a little disgusted) by the similarity between the Arabic words for “pigeon” (hamam) and “toilet” (hammam). Coincidence? Probably not.

•    Cairenes have an awesome(ly scary) way of asking for directions: rather than safely pulling over and directing their question to one of the thousand pedestrians on the street, they will drive alongside another car and, as the two vehicles weave unsteadily down the road, converse with the other driver for a minute or two.

                A New Avenue for Adventure-Seeking

                Thursday, August 2nd, 2007

                At 5PM today—after four long days of watching cheesy instructional videos, reading a textbook, completing four quizzes and one final exam, scaring hotel guests as I sat in full scuba gear at the bottom of their pool, and going on four amazing dives along Zanzibar’s western coast—I officially became (drumroll please!) a card-carrying PADI Open Water Diver.The dive center also gave me a dive log, which I can present to other dive centers around the world as proof of my experience. The log requires stamps, and reminds me of my passport pages—I’ve become addicted to getting visa stamps on my passport, and now, given that diving has been one of the most incredible experiences I’ve had, I imagine that I’m probably going to become a dive stamp collector as well. My brain is filled with plans to go to the best dive sites around the world—and my next stop will most definitely be Egypt’s Red Sea!Under the water, I’ve seen gorgeous coral reefs, tiny shiny fish, big triangular fish, huge fish whose eyes look like googly cartoon eyes, blue starfish, sea urchins with long spikes that frightened me as I hovered above them, sticky anemones, and so many other things living in an entirely different world of their own. (Happy sigh.) I can’t wait to see more.For the last four days, I’ve even been consumed by thoughts of the water on dry land. Such intensive training really messes with your head. Whenever I close my eyes to sleep, I begin to feel as if I am descending into the water. When I sit still, I imagine the rocking of a boat. Above water, I’m aware of each breath I take, and have been breathing slower and deeper than normal, because below the water that simple action dominates my thoughts.So now I find myself busy conquering land and sea. Maybe I’ll learn to fly next…I’ve got to keep things interesting, right?

                Zanzibar

                Tuesday, July 31st, 2007
                I like the way the name of my current location, Zanzibar, rolls off my tongue when I say it aloud. Try it: Zzaanzzibaar.From the first moment I saw images of Zanzibar's palm-fringed white sands and turquoise waters on Google, I ... [Continue reading this entry]

                An Update

                Sunday, July 22nd, 2007
                Yes, the title of this blog entry is excruciatingly boring, but I couldn't think of anything clever (or even "clever") and I'm running out of time at the internet cafe. Sorry.At this moment, I'm in sunny Dar es Salaam, a ... [Continue reading this entry]

                An Introduction to International Justice

                Thursday, July 12th, 2007
                I visited the International Criminal Tribunal for Rwanda today, the Arusha-based court established by the United Nations to try individuals alleged to have participated in the Rwandan genocide of 1994.Over two hours, I sat in on two different cases. In ... [Continue reading this entry]

                My Journey to the Middle of Nowhere

                Wednesday, July 11th, 2007
                When I wrote “July 7” in my last post, I guess I really meant “July 11.” Sorry.The last time I posted, I was in Kenya preparing for an eight-day safari to Lake Turkana, the world's largest permanent desert lake. Since ... [Continue reading this entry]