We are grateful to be staying somewhere with western toilets.
Power supply is limited to 7.00pm to 9.30pm at night. Using the computer and
recharging phones is a bit hard. There is no refrigerator.There is no hot
water. A cold shower feels cold with our
hot bodies. You don’t drink the water. Internet
connection is fairly pathetic. But the
people are wonderful! We are enjoying everybody we meet. A local lady did the
washing for all four us today. It dried
on the barb wire atop the 6 foot fence around the house.
Abraham tried to get us a meeting with governor. We sat in
his room waiting but he was meeting the national defence minister. Lots of
police and soldiers around but quiet and calm. Then we went to Bor Complex
Secondary School. Headmaster Achuol was very gracious. This school gives
instruction in Arabic to accommodate families who are moving back to the south
after having resided in the north. Arabic will be phased out over the next few
years. We all visited a 2nd form class and each had a chance to say a few
words.
While this was going on Warwick had asked for some American
dollars to be changed to Sudanese Pounds.
A young man pulls up on a motorbike and Abraham says to give him the
money and he will sort it out. He takes
off and over the next two hours we get calls about the rates he has tracked
down. The official rate is three to one,
but we had heard that four to one is possible.
The quotes came back at 3.30, 3.60 and finally a deal was done at
3.80. As we walked back to the bus the
young man appears again and hands over the $760 SP for $200US.
By this time we are in need of food, so walk to the Freedom
for lunch. Greg is not feeling 100% so
he gets a $1 motorbike ride to lunch.
After lunch we try to buy some food but although there are market stalls
everywhere, we only succeed in getting rice, milk powder, drinking chocolate
and toilet paper. We could find nothing
to go with the rice. We discovered Dinka
men have nothing to do with food preparation, and despite their best efforts
they could not help us find anything like a tin of tomatoes or any tinned
food. It may not exist here.
The rest went back to the house and I went to the University
to meet Professor Robert and have a look around. I (Warwick) met the Dean of Agriculture and
he has arranged for me to lecture the Ag students on Wednesday. I also got to speak with the guest extension
lecturer, so that really helped direct my thinking for the presentation.
Off home now to a third night of no food provided by us, but
with the heat we have only eaten a little “walla walla” each night, which is very
nice.
Greg spent the afternoon with Chol Mike, a former head
master, who works in administration of the Bor County education system. He is
the secretary of the Jonglei Worship Centre. They talked about all sorts things and Greg
was energised.
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