Let me be up front with all of you before you continue
reading. This is my longest entry by far and it is fitting because how to you
capture the essence of an African Safari in words. I did my best here but can’t
do justice to what transpired. I apologize for the length of the post but hope
this gives some idea of how the trip was. Would love to follow up to share more
stories, experiences, and reflections but this is a good place to start.
As most of you know, my latest adventure was one that
brought me on the trip of a lifetime. A wildlife safari in Kenya. The story of
this trip really begins a few months ago when flights to Nairobi were casually
booked in an effort to simply get out of Doha. What transpired was one of the
best trips of my life and one I will never forget.
Over the winter break I did not travel out of the country
for a variety of reasons. Brennan was visiting, I had a lot of work
commitments, and the timing simply didn’t line up. I really wanted to take a
winter trip and my supervisor was kind enough to give me some time off right at
the start of the semester. My friend Arooj and I had been in discussion of
traveling somewhere in East Africa. The list was narrowed to Ethiopia, Kenya,
and Tanzania. When we finally got to the point of picking a location, it really
came down to price. We were able to get round trip tickets to Kenya for $500
USD!!! At that point it didn’t matter what we did, or how long we stayed, it
was a great deal! We ended up choosing to go for 6 days and work on recruiting
others to join. We were leaving early on a Thursday morning and returning late
on a Tuesday night. We had A LOT of interested people, but in the end no
takers. So there it was…Arooj and I. Once the flights were booked we looked at
safari costs and were SHOCKED at how expensive they were. Who can spend $2000
USD on a 5 day safari?!?! Definitely not us. After scouring the internet we
were given a recommendation for Kenya Express Safaris. They were reasonable,
took care of lodging and food, and were responsive to our e-mails. We booked
the safari about a week before we left with no expectations and flew to
Nairobi.
When we left for Nairobi we didn’t know what hotels our
Safari package included or where we would eat our meals. We didn’t know if we
were joining a group or we would be on our own. We didn’t know the name of our
driver or where exactly we were going. We were just showing up in Nairobi at
2pm local time and going for it. Throughout the ENTIRE trip our very few
expectations were shattered. We expected to camp in tents and barely shower all
week, instead we were at 5 star resorts. We expected to be part of a large tour
group, it was a private tour with us and the driver. We expected basic meals,
it was all you can eat buffets. We expected to have to seek out animals on
safari, the animals were EVERYWHERE! All in all we could not have been happier
with the trip and highly recommend the company we used, Kenya Express Tours (http://ketsafaris.com/).
The safari started off at Lake Nakura, which was a park about
a few hours from Nairobi. On the way we stopped for a boat safari where we saw
hippos, a variety of birds, and did a nature walk at a preserve. When we
finally got to Lake Nakura, there were animals ALL over. There were even
zebras, baboons, and buffalo right outside where we had dinner! While we were
at Lake Nakura we saw giraffes, rhinos, buffalo, zebras, and much more. It was
our first day of safari and Arooj and I were like little kids. When we left
early the next morning to drive 5 hours to Maasai Mara we saw our first Lions!
They were literally sitting on the side of the road right next to our van. Our
driver, Duncan, kept telling us “You are SO lucky!”. When we got to Maasai Mara
there was no way to be prepared for what we saw. In every direction you looked
not only were there animals, but herds of them. We saw giraffes, elephants,
lions, gazelle, zebras, wildebeests, and buffalo everywhere we looked. In
Maasai Mara we also saw cheetahs every day that we were there. Generally the
lions and cheetahs are lazy animals and just lay around, but the first cheetah
we saw was hunting although we didn’t actually get to see it attack. No matter
how much time we spent in the parks on safari seeing the animals never got old.
We saw no less than 50 elephants yet it was breath taking every time we drove
next to one. We saw hundreds of zebras, and we considered them to be the most
underappreciated of all the animals. Zebras are AWESOME but when you see them
every time you get in the car, the novelty wears off a bit.
As part of our tour we also visited a Maasai Village. This
visit is something that I am still processing through and will not do justice
to the range of emotions we both experienced while visiting. The whole
experience started with a member of the Maasai Village, Samare, who came to get
us from our resort at 7am. We walked about 20 minutes from the resort with him
to the village which was hidden away from the sight of the resort. On this walk
he pointed out different plants that the tribe used, explained some of their culture,
and answered many of our questions. He told us about how the village depends on
cows for food, building their homes, medicine, blankets, and just about every
aspect of life. In the village the ration of cows to people was about 1:1. He
explained how the men have multiple wives and when they marry they pay 10 cows
to the family of the woman to bring her to their tribe. He explained that all
of the homes in the village are made of sticks and cow poop which makes for a
waterproof home. He also shared that the men at birth are either placed on an
education track or on a cow herding track. If you are a cow herder your ears
are cut and if you are in education you give your bottom front teeth. The
information he shared goes on and on. It was fascinating to gather all of this
information and it wasn’t until we arrived in the village that we got a little
uncomfortable.
First we walked through the village. As you enter the
village you see cows and people scattered amongst the homes that Samare has
described earlier. There were flies EVERYWHERE from the cows and cow poop that
covered all of the ground. Samare encouraged us to take pictures while in the
village, but the Maasai people appeared to not want their pictures taken. As
you could imagine, Arooj and I stood out in the village and felt very much like
outsiders. We were invited into one of the homes which was probably about 15
feet by 12 feet with rooms for baby cows, goats, and the family all together.
Once in the home, Samare wanted to sell us beaded bracelets, which we were
happy to buy. He wouldn’t tell us the price but encouraged us to take as many
as we wanted. We took 4. After the home we went outside where Samare and some
of the other men did a “dance” for us which felt more like forced entertainment
than it did a display of culture. We couldn’t help but get the feeling that
they thought that doing this dance would make the “White Maasai”, as they
called me, happy. On the contrary, it made both Arooj and I incredibly
uncomfortable as it felt like we were objectifying their culture. After the
dance was finished we were walking towards the school and I asked Samare how
much the bracelets were. He informed us that they were $25 USD each, which was
an outrageous price for what we had. Arooj and I agreed that we would take one
as more of a donation but return the other three Samare had given us. When I
informed Samare of this he immediately became quiet and stopped talking to
either of us. Arooj and I had already committed to giving $100 USD in total to
the village for being toured around and did not feel comfortable giving more
than this. It was at this moment that we both felt a wide range of emotions.
Should we be giving more money? What would that do? Why are they expecting us
to just hand over all the money we have? Is that why they did the dance? What is
the purpose of this visit? How does the tribe get access to money? How do
assess needs of a community so vastly different than any other in the world?
How do you balance modern advances and maintain tribal culture? What is the
value of the missionary work that built a school here? What quality of life
should be maintained by all people? How does a person from the tribe live to be
120 years old yet all the children appear to be sick? The list goes on. After
visiting their school we got back in the van and headed back out for safari.
Arooj and I didn’t talk about the experience until much later in the day and
began to debrief what happened. Both of us are still trying to figure out what
it all meant and how to understand it from a variety of perspectives. I would
say that it was a transformative experience which I will be making meaning from
for quite some time. I really can’t do justice to the experience with words but
I hope that paints somewhat of a picture of what we experienced.
Although a very short trip, it was incredibly impactful. It
was a very humbling experience to visit Kenya, and it is something I never
expected to be able to do at this age. For some reason I always thought that
trips like this would take place later in life. Perhaps after retirement, kids
growing old, I would finally be able to get out and see the world. Being able
to casually take a long weekend trip to Kenya reminds me of just how lucky and
fortunate to be in the position I am in. I am lucky to be here in Doha were I
can travel easily and affordably. I am lucky to have had such great mentors,
family, and supports throughout my life to get me to this place. I am lucky to
be able to see parts of the world I thought I would never see even in my
lifetime. As I look ahead to other trips I am planning I can’t help but be
amazed how it has all worked out. The trip gave me plenty to think about and
reflect on as I prepare for my next trip this week.
Life hasn’t really slowed down at all. This upcoming week I
am going to Abu Dhabi for a conference and then Dubai for the weekend. I am
planning a trip to Thailand with my friend Kevin for the first week in March
followed by a conference in Orlando March 16-20 and trips to DC and NY the week
following. Brennan arrives in just 23 days and I have been hard on the
apartment hunt to get us a place to live. Yesterday was my 5 month anniversary
in Doha and it is incredible to think of everything that has taken place in
such a short period of time. I have grown more, both personally and
professionally, in 5 months than I would have in 5 years back in the US. Thanks
to everyone for checking in and I will give some more updates after the UAE
trip!
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