I started volunteering in The Gambia in August 2010 with VSO and have now made my way to India - I'll be home for the Olympics.

Sunday 29 August 2010

Training is over - getting ready to go up-country

Discussing crop requirements in Ndemban


My second week in The Gambia (and final week of ICT training) started with a trip to Ndemban which lies 75 kilometres east of Banjul. The trip was arranged by the VSO to give us an opportunity to visit an up-country Gambian village. The area we're currently in (known as the Kombos) is part of the coastal tourist industry and doesn't reflect the country as a whole. We received an incredibly friendly welcome from the villagers (and this is saying something as Gambians generally are very welcoming). The day started with prayers and a meeting with the village elders & imam held in their in-village school classroom. After quite a few Pringles/digestive biscuits we began a 5km guided walk through the local agricultural area viewing fields of rice, ground nut and various fruit crops. As we returned to the village the heavens opened as we experienced a true tropical deluge, luckily we made it back to the classroom just in time. We then experienced our first "food-bowl" - our hosts had prepared a selection of local dishes which we shared using a spoon each (no plates). As we're still in Ramadan the villages members couldn't eat with us as they were fasting from sunrise to sunset. Plans for a display of dancing & other local celebrations were also postponed (we were invited back at a later date).

In the middle of the week we returned to the Afrimed centre (the hospital that the VSO uses for volunteers) for our blood groups to be taken for our VSO ID cards - it turns out I have B+ rg which is twice as popular in Africa than Europe! Whilst we're talking about health I need to warn people about Wonjo juice. Widely available in cafes this hibiscus flower based drink (which tastes wonderful) has alarming laxative properties - not something you need in your first fortnight in Africa!

The remainder of this week has been taken up with Mandinka training - my quote from last week you'll be glad to learn translates as "How is work?" "Work is here only" "slowly, slowly"! I passed my exam at the end of the week thanks to Alhaji's excellent teaching combined with my payment of his taxi fare back from the Serrekunda market!

As I'm not required to ride a motorbike at my placement (although I'll see if I can) I have next week off as bike training is taking place. I'm scheduled to leave for Mansa Konko on September 7th - this gives me plenty of time to purchase the necessary buckets & pots and pans for my new home. It'll also give me the opportunity to explore the local area a little more (including crocodile pits) and visit Banjul properly.

Friday 20 August 2010

My First Week

Ebrima - our security guard at Kanifing


I'm now settled in to our temporary house in Kanifing - this morning after 2 days we had water for a cold shower. After 5 days in a hotel with a swimming pool and laundry service we needed to start to adjust to the life of an up-country volunteer.

So far the highlights of the week have included attending St Paul's Anglican Church for a 2 hour service lead by Bishop Dr. Solomon Tilewa Johnson. The church was located just above the beach and the air-conditioning was ice cold. They're currently raising 2 million dalasi for their new church hall that according to the notices will be 100 square kilometres! (this was then corrected to square metres as the hall would have entered Senegal - great amusement for the congregation).

As Monday was a bank holiday in-country training was suspended - a group of us joined a 7 a-side football game on the beach. The game finished 5-0 with a comfortable win for the off-duty Deputy President's Security Guards despite my wearing of a Stoke City FC top!

We have also started our Mandinka language training which is proving to be a little tricky. The majority of Gambians speak English and two other languages (Mandinkan, Wolof or Fula)! I'll sign off with the following:

dookuwo be naadi?
dookuwo be jaŋ doroŋ (domaŋ domaŋ!)

Monday 16 August 2010

The trip from the airport

We had a great introduction to Africa after we cleared customs and passport control. Even though I had my own baggage trolley I made the mistake of stopping for a fraction of a second. The local bumsters (tourist pests) immediately descended upon me and before I knew it my bags were whisked off to the awaiting VSO vehicles.

Several euros lighter our convoy of pickups and landcruisers started the journey to the VSO offices in Fajara. We were at the back of the group to check that no bags fell off the vehicles ahead (and with the pot-holes that was quite possible). We soon came across a road-block manned by soldiers carrying machine guns and AK47s. Looking across the road we saw a pickup truck with rocket launchers attached to the roof! Our VSO hosts told us that the President was visiting his local abattoir to set the national meat prices for Ramadan (which started today). After half an hour his entourage of hum-vees (US military 4x4 vehicles) shot out of the main gates followed by a shower of biscuit packets as a reward to the local people. Welcome to The Gambia!

Monday 2 August 2010

Counting Down

Ten days before the flight out to Banjul.

Getting ready for the greatest adventure...