We were supposed to do a videoconference between Iringa and Sarasota Rotary clubs Friday, but they had technical problems in Florida. How’s that for a “what’s wrong with this picture?” We did get to do a voice hookup because I used Skype to call the cell phone of one of the members waiting for the connection. So the members at least got to chat about the Kichangani project a little.
Angelina (my hostess) and I hung out a little on the weekend. She took me to meet her girl friends at the clothing shop run by one of them, Mercy. Angelina is quite stylish, and I now must determine how much the socialization has to do with the purchasing activity for her. We also went to her church on Sunday to hear more of the incredible choir music. Swahili may be the most melodious language in the world. No one who visits Tanzania ever forgets the singing. Later in the day Miraji and I went for chai (tea) at a new hill top restaurant with great views overlooking the area.
Saturday night I went to dinner at Lucas’s house. Irene is at school but all the other kids were there to charm the guest. They were just coming from the funeral of a relative. After dinner, they re-dressed to go to a second funeral. Unfortunately funerals are common affairs in Tanzania. Median age in Tanzania is under 18 – in US it is 37. When I told kids at Lugalo I had only gone to a couple funerals during my entire school life, they did not believe that I could possibly be remembering correctly.
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