Hello Everyone!!
In Tanzania, you never know what you are going to get!! This is part of the reason I love this place, and also a part of the reason that I have my days where I feel like I might explode or have a nervous breakdown. However, things usually work out for the best, as was the case this weekend!!
Originally, my weekend was just going to consist of going to dinner on Friday night with some friends and then Abdi was supposed to be coming to Dar, from Moshi, on Saturday. However, I got a text late on Friday night from him saying that he had been asked to play on the Moshi Veterans soccer team in a tournament in Morogoro, a city outside of Dar. So, he asked if I would come in the morning to watch. Reluctantly, I agreed to go. For those of you who know me well....I do not like doing new, unfamiliar things alone!!!! I frantically sent texts out to all my friends that I thought might be willing to accompany me, but there were no takers being that it was so last minute!!! So, the next morning, I woke up early, and headed to the bus terminal. Keep in mind, I had no idea where I was going (specifically once I arrived), what time the buses left, how long the trip was going to be, what I would actually be doing once I arrived.....or, if Abdi would even be in Morogoro when I got there. Since they were coming from Moshi, they also had a long trip that day. I could only hope things worked out. So, I hopped in a taxi and went to the terminal!
Upon arriving at the Ubungo terminal, a man jumped in my taxi, frantically asking me where I was going, when I wanted to leave, how many bags I had and how much I wanted to pay. My own personal travel agent, African style! I was to pay him for the ticket, and he would organize everything for me! Keep in mind EVERYTHING in Tanzania is negotiable. Therefore, you have to do research in advance or you WILL get ripped off. Luckily I had looked at Wikitravel that morning to see what the price of a ticket should be. After originally asking me for $25 for a ticket, the crazy man finally agreed to $6, which is what the internet had told me to pay! Good thing I looked! After paying, I was whisked away to three buses before actually finding a seat. Since I am a mzungu (white person), they wanted to make sure I had a window seat, and the first two buses were quite crammed and only aisle seats were left. How nice of them!
The ride that was supposed to take one hour, ended up taking three! It was relatively uneventful, which was nice. When I arrived in Morogoro, I once again entered the madness that
IS Tanzania when I stepped off the bus. Apparently, the sight of a white person signals $$$$$ and the taxi drivers, food salesmen, newspaper salesmen, etc. get excited about the possible business and basically attack. I had to call Abdi to see where he was, and I realized very soon that I should have done this before stepping off the bus. I bet I had 15 taxi drivers hovering around me waiting for the verdict. I chose one randomly, and he took me to Abdi and the Moshi team, who had luckily arrived just before me!
The plan was to stay for the afternoon, watch the soccer games, and leave that evening back to Dar with Abdi. But of course...............plans changed. When I got there, I learned that the field had been double booked, so the tournament would begin tomorrow instead. Needless to say, I had no change of clothes, no toothbrush, no pajamas, no ANYTHING!!! But, after the adventure to get there, I wasnt about to go back! I would embrace my weekend in Morogoro!
That afternoon, instead of watching the Moshi team play, we watched the Arsenal/Man U game. The Tanzanians are crazy for British soccer....and this was a big game. In Morogoro, they have no such thing as a "Sports Pub", so we ended up watching the game outside someone's house on rickety wooden benches. The cost was $.50...a good deal!!! The sight of a mzungu female DID surprise, or should I say SHOCK, the masses of Tanzanian men who were there already waiting for the game to begin! It was difficult to find seats....but, I was offered a seat next to almost every man there!!! Lucky mzungu! In the end, we got the back row and enjoyed a good game. Arsenal won, which is who the Tanzanians wanted, and some serious celebrating began shortly thereafter.
After the game, we went downtown for dinner. It is nice to "go local" every once in awhile, and we ended up having a great meal. We all had rice, beans, beef stew, cabbage, spinach and potatoes. This is a typical African meal, called "wali nyama", and is very tasty!!! And, the best part was that it was only $1.50. So, being the generous person that I am, I offered to pay for my table!!! Following dinner, we returned back to the hotel to freshen up before going to "Ze Klub." Funny name....awesome club!! However, prior to entering "Ze Klub", we were invited to a wedding that was happening at the hotel. Abdi and I had been standing at the door, and the next thing we new, they had set up chairs for us and we were invited inside to join! It was hilarious! The wedding was VERY different from an American wedding. The were just a few streamers for decorations, the videographer had a MASSIVE camera with a huge spotlight, goat was being served as the maincourse and the music was being played on a 80's style boombox. It was classic! As we were sitting there watching, we noticed some commotion outside the door. The next thing we knew, all of Abdi's teammates came rushing onto the dancefloor, and basically crashed the party! The great thing here, though, is that it was not seen as crashing! They were welcomed with open arms by the bride and groom and the entire family. So, they danced for about an hour at the wedding, and then we all headed to "Ze Klub."
My Morogoro adventure came to an end the next day. Abdi and I had made plans to go back to Dar, while the rest of the team headed to Moshi. As we were getting into a taxi to get the bus to Dar, Abdi's brother came running after us to say that the Dar Soccer team had room on their bus for us, and they would let us ride for free. So, we boarded the bus, and were off to Dar. We soon found out that the Dar players are CRAZY, and I would say the majority of them were alcoholics. As soon as we got on, we had beers, Konyagi (African liquor), and several other beverages thrown our way. All of them had been drinking, and would continue to drink the entire way to Dar...a three hour trip. I was suddenly taken back to my days at Gonzaga in Florence!!! The man sitting next to us opened a bottle of Konyagi and chugged the entire bottle without stopping....about a pint of liquor. He lasted about an hour, and then passed out on Abdi's knee. The rest of the team managed to stay awake and had a dance party/sing along the whole way. It was a riot....very entertaining to watch. Since I was the token white girl once again, I cant help but think that a lot of it was a show for me. There were several glances in my direction to see my reaction to certain things! Such a funny bus ride! Overall, a great weekend and I definitely came away from it with stories to tell.
We ended our weekend with a movie at the theater in Dar. We saw James Bond...my first Bond movie!!! Not my type of movie, but decent. Next week we are headed out on a week long trip with students. Each class spends a week away with their teachers...a good learning and social experience. I am excited for a break from school...and a chance to get to know my students better! Hope everyone is happy and healthy. Keep in touch!
Jen