Bible College Work, More Shopping and a Video Shoot in the Garden
We spent today at the Bible College, doing more work in the computer lab. There were enough remnants of old pieces of malware and viruses on the server (it could not even be brought up in “safe mode”) that Bill decided it was best to blow the old operating system away and do a fresh re-install. In the course of the day, he got the new operating system up,and installed a different anti-virus/anti-malware application that we hope will do better for the Bible college. Tomorrow we will try to make sure that all of the thin client users sessions are set up and cleaned up (to save power and to make administration of the computer room easier, also to have fewer moving parts in a very dusty environment, we run all of the 10 stations off of the server via thin client appliances rather than individual p.c.s). We also hope to get the faster intranet installed.
We had lunch at our friend Emanuel and his wife Justine’s house, which is right next to the Bible College.
After lunch Olivia and I went to market again, where I bought a kanga – a printed length of cloth that is used for anything and everything. You actually buy two at a time, which you cut apart. The kanga are used as over-skirts, shawls and baby carriers by the women. Men also wear them. We went to the tailor shop to pick up my blouse and skirt, which I tried on – over my t-shirt and skirt as the shop is open-fronted and there is no changing room. I will post a picture later.
There is a tin-roofed awning across the front of the shop and one of the women was cooking lunch over a charcoal fire brazier. In a pot sitting directly on the charcoal coals she was boiling water and finely ground corn to make ugali, a staple food in East Africa. When the water boiled she added more corn flour until it became as thick as mashed potatoes. She worked the ugali with a large spoon against the edge of the cooking pot to smooth out any lumps. She poured a little water into a rounded bowl to prevent the ugali from sticking to it, put about half if the ugali from the cooking pot into the bowl and then tossed the bowl a few times until the ugali formed a rounded lump resembling bread dough set out to rise. She put the remaining ugali onto a try that she had first put some water on and then put a small bowl of stew onto the charcoal to heat up. Lunch will be a large serving of ugali with a little meat stew for flavoring. (Most households cook the same way, but will have several charcoal braziers so that more than one thing can be cooked at a time.) The tailor shop has no electricity and they use an iron also filled with charcoal to press their work.
We went to a food market, which unlike the market I visited on Saturday is more permanent, with stalls and some roofing. Again, there are many vendors, each selling a selection of vegetables and fruits, but also selling other things.
We went home to the compound to rest and take baths before going out to dinner and found that the garden in the back of our guest house was being used by one of the local choirs to shoot a video. Choirs are a BIG DEAL in Tanzania. They write original songs and create dances that they do with each one. They don’t wear choir robes, but instead all wear matching outfits, and a big choir that performs a lot might have several outfits. The choirs travel to outlaying villages to perform and they are major source of evangelism with their joy and their music. Every two years there is a huge multi-day gathering when all of the youth choirs in the diocese come together to listen to speakers and perform for each other and everyone in the area who has time comes to watch. The Kasulu Cathedral has several choirs, including a Mother’s choir (all women) and the Cathedral Choir. The Cathedral Choir has recorded several CDs and we are bring home a DVD of their songs. If you watch Tanzanian television on Sunday afternoon you will see video after video of Tanzanian choirs. So cool!
We had a nice visit with Ephriam’s family, where we went for dinner. He has five children, with a sixth on the way (large families are usual in Tanzania). It was fun to see his twin daughters, who had just been born when I visited here five years ago. Ephraim is the youth pastor for the diocese and travels all over this quite geographically large diocese encouraging the young people in their faith. We left early as we are very tired.
Goodnight.
A New Internet Connection for the Bible College and Choir Practice or Maybe Not
This morning we set out right after breakfast with the Bishop to visit the TTCL (Tanzania Telecommunications Company Limited) office in Kasulu to talk to them about getting a broadband connection to the intranet for the Bible College.
We have had intranet at the Bible College for the last 5 years via a satellite provider. By it’s nature, it is not very fast and is very expensive (imagine paying $6,000.00 USD a year for your home internet connection), but that has been all that has been consistently available in the area up until this point. However, TTCL now has a fiber optic line to the area which provides broad-band at much higher speed and at a much lower cost. The Bishop has had this service installed in his house and has found it to be very good, the cost for setting it up is quite low by American standards, so it seems to be only good stewardship to see if this will work for the Bible College.
If you want to do business in Western Tanzania and do not have an appointment, you need to go to the office first thing in the day. It is not unusual to find that otherwise the person that you need to speak to cannot easily be found. We found the gentleman in charge of the internet in his office, and with the Bishop’s help, discussed our requirements. We only needed one port for our internet connection, but there was a problem: TTCL only installed 32 ports in the Kasulu area and they were currently all allocated. Our TTCL representative got on the phone with his supervisor and discussed our situation. Apparently there are a few customers who have not paid their bills for 6 months. They have actually been disconnected, but are still taking up a port. The representative and his manager decided that they could re-allocate one of those ports to the Kasulu Bible College.
We discussed the cost for installing a new telephone line at the Bible College, buying a modem and the TTCL connection charge. We also discussed which data plan we would purchase. In choosing a data plan you must choose between the speed of the connection and how much data you expect to download a month. If you choose a very fast line you can find that you have used up all of you data before the month is out – and then you are stuck until the start of the next month. It is important that the Bible College remain on line as much as possible; with a faster speed more data will be downloaded. We decided to go with a slower speed (but still much faster than provided by satellite) and unlimited data.
We headed back to the compound to get the cash necessary for placing the installation order. Tanzania is almost a completely cash society. The only time you do not use cash is if you are doing funds transfers (or wiring money) from one bank account to another (NOT cheap even in the U.S.) Bill and I had each gotten a supply of money from the ATM machines before we left Dar. Needless to say, we do not carry much of it around with us. We got the cash and headed back to the TTCL office where the Bishop, as the Kasulu Bible College representative filled out the necessary forms and contracts and we the installation fees.
Working with a Bishop who knows everyone in town is a good thing. TTCL is going to try to get the wiring to the Bible College done today. Tomorrow they will try to get the internet connected. This is perfect! We will have a few days still “in-country” to see how it works.
Often we Americans have to change our expectations about schedules and and goals in Tanzania, because the people here are more relaxed about these things. We have to get used to working on African time. But other times we can be surprised by how quickly things are done. If I ordered internet today at home, I might be waiting as much as a week. And that’s in a country with a much more established infrastructure than here in Kasulu!
On returning to the compound we had a really good meeting with the Bishop, about his plans and vision for the diocese and about administrative changes that he has and is instituting. Bill and I did not really know Bishop Makaya before this trip. He has only been at the diocese for a year, and while Bill had met him last year it was during the week that the Bishop was being “enthroned” in the diocese (or, as we say in the U.S. “installed”) and there was no time for getting to know one another. We now count him as a good friend.
After lunch I wondered around in the garden, while Bill rested. The varieties of fruit that grow in the compound alone are astounding: Banana plants, of course; also Mango, Papaya and Avocado trees. With the exception of the mangos, none of the fruit is ripe yet. Still, the idea of such an abundance growing right outside the door is amazing.
This evening we were supposed to meet with the Kasulu Cathedral Choir (KCC for short) to practice with them. But it rained. It utterly rained. (Did I mention that this is the rainy season?) The choir members finally began arriving at the cathedral after 6:00 pm, after practice was scheduled to be over. Bill and I headed back to the compound. We are scheduled to meet with them two other times before Sunday.
Shopping with Olivia
This morning, after breakfast at the Bishop’s house, our friend Daudi Ndahana, picked us up to take us to the Bible College.
The Bible College is where Bill was, with the very generous financial help of a private foundation, able to install a solar-powered internet café/computer lab 5 years ago. Every year he likes to do an on-site checkup on the system, cleaning off any viruses, verifying that everything is running well and seeing what might need to be replaced or upgraded. This year we picked up 10 new sets of keyboards and mice in Dar es Salam to replace the original keyboards and mice which have gotten sticky with 5 years of use and Kasulu dust. We have started a running list of other bits of equipment and supplies to either be ordered and shipped out to Kasulu when we return to Dar, or, if it is small enough and unavailable in Dar, bought and mailed from the U.S. when we get back.
Daudi took us to his house for lunch where we met his three eldest children for the first time. The oldest is awaiting the results of her exams, to determine whether she can continue her education to the next level. The middle two children attend a catholic boarding school which teaches in English (essential for continuing to a University level education, and difficult to learn well enough if you wait to start it in secondary school, which is where the government schools start it). They are home for the Christmas break. Their youngest child, Frank, is our Godchild, although he did not remember us and was a little frightened of us at first.
Olivia and her daughters made us a lovely lunch: rice, potatoes, beans, chicken and stewed beef. A tasty shredded cabbage dish with carrots in it, among other things.
We had hosted Daudi, Olivia (and Frank) in our home when Daudi was traveling to and from Nashoda House Seminary in Wisconsin for an advanced degree. As a thank you, they presented Bill with a shirt and me with a dress in matching fabric that Olivia had made. We wore them to dinner tonight at another old friend, Daniel’s house.
When I was last in Tanzania five years ago, our friends at the Bible College had presented me with a rather elaborate white with gold colored embroidery tie skirt and blouse. A friend of ours, who had come with Tanzania with Bill about 3 years ago had a more traditional “every day” skirt and blouse made while she was here. I had decided before we came that I would like to try to do the same. I know that I will feel more comfortable wearing something less elaborate back home and I would like to be able to wearEast African ”couture” at mission events. I asked Olivia to assist me with this.
So after lunch, even though we had heard thunder and it was starting to spit a little rain, Olivia and I set out to purchase cloth. This was an adventure: Olivia has forgotten some the English that she learned during her year in Wisconsin. I speak NO Swahili, with the exception of “asante sana” (think you very much).
We went to the section of the market where most of the cloth and clothing sellers have their shops. A shop is really what we would consider to be a booth, maybe 6 feet wide by 4 feet deep. The cloth in this particular shop was all cotton, printed in various patterns, hanging from racks that completely cover the walls of the shop. You do not actually enter the shop, which is fronted by a counter but point to the various patterns which you want to see better. The proprietor lays them on the counter, you make your selection and tell him or her how many lengths you need. Olivia helped me to pick out a good pattern. Total cost for the fabric: 19,000 T shillings.
It was now lightly raining, so Olivia and I shared her umbrella, walking past other fabric shops and some tailor shops, crossing a street and going down another street of mixed shops to an open-fronted tailor shop the was maybe 10 feet by 10 feet, held four treadle-powered sewing machines and as many people. The seamstress and Olivia and I discussed what my skirt and blouse should look like, the seamstress took my measurements and asked if I would like some machine embroidery on the neckline. I agreed and paid the fee. Cost for making my skirt and blouse with the embroidery: 15,000 T shillings. My new outfit will be ready Wednesday afternoon. When I got home to the compound I did the math: total cost for the skirt and blouse at today’s exchange rate: slightly over $20.00 USD.
Tomorrow we will spend time meeting with the Bishop. Good night.