A week in pictures
But honestly, it’s not last week. Hew, boy! I am falling behind. But enjoy them anyway.
- They’ve come a long way with the dogs – and enjoy the common pastime of water hoses
- Look Mommy! I’ve swallowed my bitter, gross, disgusting anti-fungal pill!
- You’re never too young to learn to pick herbs and compost!
- The girls and I out in the “big bike” – they enjoy the ride and always sing in loud voices as we travel along.
- Sugar and her new monkey from Uncle D and Auntie R.
- Out at the Japanese garden enjoying the early fall weather.
- And you thought they just wore the wigs once – nope. And just to confuse you, they’ve switched wigs. Spice / Sugar.
- Jrock out weeding the strawberry patch with a lot of helpers.
- Our friends who kindly organized all our flights for ET – no simple task. We had them over for Ethiopian food.
- The morning fros before the braids went in.
- The girls are actually eating vegetables now – at least disguised ones. It’s awesome.
- The mohawk up close.
- Daddy and the girls watching football.
- The girls and I in the AIDS Walk – of course, I parked at the wrong end so we did it twice!
- The best mural in downtown Kelowna
Rural Ethiopia
We spend a little time in rural Ethiopia – outside of Addis, around Adama and around Lake Langano. I think future trips will probably include more venturing outside of the cities… now that we are more comfortable with the country and how it works.
To give you a sense of the places we went, in the rainy season, here are some of the sounds:
cattle grunting, girls’ skirts swishing, cattle boys whistling, birds screeching, monkeys jabbering, waterfalls splashing, familiar Amharic and new Oromo greetings
and the smells
dust settling, lake air blowing, cattle dung drying, fresh leaves bursting, the occasional diesel truck belching, clay baking
A few random comments… First off, I have never been to a country that is as accepting of other races, colours and creeds as Ethiopia. And I don’t say that lightly. Never in 2 months did I feel discriminated against, or specially treated since I was a ferengi (white foreigner.) Nor did my east Ghanaian friend (black foreinger.) Even in the countryside, where foreigners aren’t that common, people were curious, but always polite, warm and accepting. Maybe it’s because they were never colonized. Maybe it’s because there are so many tribes, cultures, languages and religions. Maybe it’s just because they are a people confident in their country and identity. I don’t know. But I do know, there are lessons we can learn from the Ethiopian people.
Another interesting experience that blew my mind. Several farmers and rural folks talked to me about climate change. They didn’t necessarily call it that – some did! – but many of the young and old spoke with frankness about the changing weather, the drying effect on the lands, the swinging of the seasons, and the resulting hardships. It astounds me that these ideas met so much resistance here, when rural (and many completely illiterate) farmers in a third world country know exactly what is happening. Perhaps because they are subsistence farmers, or perhaps because they live so dependently on the weather, they can see with a broad gaze the effects. Now… if they could only get some pollution control in Ethiopia (along with CO2 regs!) the government would be as on top of things as the people!
Anyway, enough of my rant. Here are some of our favorite pictures from the countryside. Remember these are just samples from the regions we visited; each tribal and geographical area has something different to offer. Click on the pics that interest you for a closer look, and then again for a fabulous close-up!
- A man who walked with us through the woods. The tukuls in the background are common housing for rural Ethiopians.
- This gentleman asked Jrock if he wanted to give the plow a go – Jrock politely declined! But you can see how labour intensive everything is in Ethiopia.
- Donkeys everywhere – some apparently without people to guide them. Once we hit a donkey on the butt with our bus, just to get it going! (they are so dumb)
- Where we travelled the people are Muslim – these are some lovely Muslim gravestones.
- Girls in the woods chewing on sugarcane (and giggling like crazy, as all groups of girls do.)
- The cattlewent from almost dead to pretty darn skinny. Jrock often remarked on how small they were – the locals said they expected quite a few to die this year from the drought.
- Mixed heards being driven through the woods – which are over-grazed with no undergrowth.
- A cheeky cattle boy who wouldn’t go away until we took a photo of him.
- I met this smiling girl several times, but she never smiled for the camera. Makes a better picture this way. As I got closer to her, I see she has a disease eating away at her face. I wonder if she knows what it is?
- This girl was so pleased when I showed her her pic on the camera – she just kept touching her braids. Guess her sister is doing a good job after all~
- A friend of ours called these transporter trucks “Al Queda” – perhaps a bad political joke, but he said they often take out other cars, killing themselves in the process.
- The tef fields – they only grow it in certain areas of the country, so injera is really a regional dish.
- Since Kenya’s unrest, several flower growers have set up greenhouses in Ethiopia – a much needed industry.
- If you or your car need water travelling on the highway, this is what to look for. Of course, us foreigners still to the spring water….
- There are people everywhere – I tried explaining how their are vast racks of space in Canada with no people to a few Ethiopian friends – I don’t think they can quite fathom it.
- The red red earth. Luckily, it washes well – especially out of all the white special occasion clothes people wear.
- My mom found these neat – they are essentially stores (stick flats) where people sell their wares. One trip we picked up coal and fresh fish from people selling beside the road.
My Girls
We videotape the girls all the time, but since they refer to themselves in the third person, they constantly say their own names. And we try to keep their names out of the spotlight – hence the nom-de-internets of Sugar and Spice.
Since tonight there was a rare occasion when they weren’t talking like nuts (they are super chatterboxes!) we thought we’d share a little video.
Bishangari Lodge at Lake Langano
We’ve been looking forward to doing this post, as I think it was both Jrock and I’s favorite part of our trip to Ethiopia.
For five days, we stayed at Bishangari Lodge, on the shores of Lake Langano. The lodge is a 5+ hour drive from Addis, south of Adama, but well worth the travel distance. It’s situated in an eco-reserve, with gorgeous tall, huge trees filled with monkeys and amazing birdlife. Many don’t know that Ethiopia is amazing for birds – it’s one of the best places in the world. There were baboons eating ants on the paths between cabins, and often in the open places in front of the open-air restaurant. Warthogs came down from beachy higher places to graze in the bush near our cabin every afternoon. To get a sense of what it is like to stand in the trees, you can listen to an audio file I took. Click here, save, then play: Standing in the trees at Bishangari.
The “lodge” is actually a collection of godjos (cabins,) with a central open-air restaurant, a tree bar, traditional tukuls (huts) for coffee ceremony and massage, and a small village of traditional tukuls that you can stay in too. We too the luxury route and stayed in one of the godjos, and it was perfect. By the way, in my line of work I often gauge the authenticity of a place that calls itself “eco-tourism” – and these guys are legit. Not only do the cabins have solar hot water and light, the food is cooked with biogas from a large biodigestor filled with food waste. They have a preservation lease to keep the land in its pristine state, and do a darn good job, with no paving between the godjos and litter baskets on posts everywhere. They hired local people to build the place, under the direction of three engineers from Addis, and then retrained the people to be birding guides, waiters, reservation agents, etc. And in contrast to other places I’ve been, the service standards were exceptional! The even bring farmers in from the surrounding area to teach them about conserving the value of the surrounding woods and grazing land, and are making real headway. Just awesome.
So what did we do while we were there? Well, we ate great food, including talapia and other fish right out of the lake. We swam every day, as Lake Langano is one of the few places in Ethiopia you can swim without getting sick. We hiked through the woods, met local farmers and herders, went birdwatching in the tall trees, sat on the banks of the lake and watched hippos at sunset, played soccer and swung in the hammock, and generally had a fantastic relaxing time.
I could go on and on, but needless to say, we will be returning to Bishangari again. And we’ll bring our relatives too!
I will do further posts about rural Ethiopian life and Ethiopian wildlife in susequent posts, as they deserve attention all their own. Keep watching!
- The dusty, wash-baorded 4WD road in from the highway to Bishangari.
- The first night – too scared to eat after a warthog sighting right outside our godjo.
- Enjoying the hammock attached to the restaurant.
- The outdoor restaurant – the baboons would sit right outside and we would play soccer.
- The horses grazed free – but the girls were too scared to go riding.
- Bilharzia free – but murky as English tea! The girls loved it.
- The staff are all from surrounding villages and rural properties.
- Curled up at night – the girls didn’t hea the monkeys on the roof – but we did!
- Our godjo. The warthogs grazed right outside.
- Beside the lake, the ground was sand full of anthills and acacia trees.
- The solar panels beside one of the godjos for water and light.
- Braiding hair outside post-afternoon-nap.
- Our birding guide leading us across the grazing fields to the forest. This guy knew his birds!
- The carriers sure came in handy – I sold one to my Ghanan friend when we left, so we have to buy another for Jrock.
- Look carefully and you’ll see a man above the waterfall. Langano means “clear/clean water”.
- Jrock playing volleyball with some local hearding kids. The ball was made of socks.
- Catching a rest after a long hike. One thing about rural Ethiopia – there are people everywhere.
- The daily menu and an itinerant baboon.
- Our spash babies in their too-big suits. Once they just went nude.
- Drinking a glass of vino and relaxing. They actually had pretty good wine there.
- Watching hippos with some local boys working on their Science 9 correspondance homework.
- Our naturalist off by herself looking at the hippo pods. “hippo” became our code word for flatulence because of the sound they make.
- The family that watches hippos together, stays together. (For fear of hippo attack.)
- Gorgeous sunset views at Lake Langano. Good shot, Jrock!





























































