I wrote this blog on March 8th but was unable to send it at the time.
The other day I went running in Nyeri. I have seen people run (usually men) running here and around Nairobi but I figured I'd probably be a spectacle, particularly since I'm already a spectacle in this rural area. But I braved a run in the early evening. Although I've been walking A LOT since getting to Kenya I haven't run at all (except for w/in that soccer game over a month ago). So I was worried about being a little out of shape. Nevertheless I was confident I could do 2 1/2 miles before it got dark (in 1/2 hr). Wangui didn't believe me and was very worried. After some negotiation I took off. About 1/8 mile along I met one of our neighbors and greeted her. Immediately after I passed her she evidently went straight to the house and asked them what on earth I was doing. Wangui tried to explain but said the neighbor left very confused. The run was actually beautiful and I thought that it was nice to start training for the NYC marathon in Kenya. After my run (I did make it back before dark) I teased Wangui that so many famous marathoners are from Kenya and yet it's weird to run here.
The other day I went running in Nyeri. I have seen people run (usually men) running here and around Nairobi but I figured I'd probably be a spectacle, particularly since I'm already a spectacle in this rural area. But I braved a run in the early evening. Although I've been walking A LOT since getting to Kenya I haven't run at all (except for w/in that soccer game over a month ago). So I was worried about being a little out of shape. Nevertheless I was confident I could do 2 1/2 miles before it got dark (in 1/2 hr). Wangui didn't believe me and was very worried. After some negotiation I took off. About 1/8 mile along I met one of our neighbors and greeted her. Immediately after I passed her she evidently went straight to the house and asked them what on earth I was doing. Wangui tried to explain but said the neighbor left very confused. The run was actually beautiful and I thought that it was nice to start training for the NYC marathon in Kenya. After my run (I did make it back before dark) I teased Wangui that so many famous marathoners are from Kenya and yet it's weird to run here.
Corruption- The Red Cross in Nyeri had been accused of selling donated items. The rumor was very vague and my boss, Rose, as the Red Cross was upset about it because she felt there was no way to combat those rumors without knowing what instance, what people (volunteers, employees?) were being implicated. I noticed that people were reacting to these rumors when a private school donated items and we (RC) went with them to distribute the items. The school was late in getting to the office and it was about to rain so Rose asked them if they would like us to distribute the items later. The head teacher bristled at the idea so I and some other volunteers went with them (this put me home way after dark and worried the heck out of my family here). Before we distributed we counted the items so when later only 8 tubs (instead of 10) of 20 liters of cooking fat were found we were a bit frantic. I had been about to distribute the cooking fat so I reported it to the head teacher. She was alarmed and said (rather accusingly, I thought) that she had told us 10. I agreed with her, showed her my list and explained that that was precisely why I was reporting it to her. After some detective work, the 2 missing tubs were found in the chief's office. The chiefs of a village/area are responsible for counting the internally displaced people. Once the tubs were found the chief basically hid in his office. There was another American there with the private school and she and I were both very angry and wondering what they were going to do to the chief. The head teacher said we were to do nothing. I had spoken at length with people at RC that morning about corruption (the fact that it exists in the U.S. but that the general population doesn't experience it as a rule). It was really frustrating to see that happen (good that the head teacher saw where the corruption was- the RC has had several problems with chiefs and elders trying to skim some off the top- wanting to do the distribution themselves). When I got home, Aneta suggested we put it in the newspaper. When I brought up that suggestion to Rose she (and others) said that the problem is that the newspapers here are so sensationalist that they would be worried that because the RC was there somehow they'd end up as the problem. Argh.
I've spoken little of politics lately. A power-sharing coalition has been agreed upon. Things seem peaceful. None of the things that really set the violence off have been resolved. People feel safe for the time being but are very aware it could happen again. And most people think that the next time it happens the Kikuyus (who have been largely, but in no way the only, victims) will have reached their limit and they will fight back really hard and it will be a bigger mess. But for now....
Aneta told me she had heard that Raila Odinga had sold Mount Kenya and that Kibaki didn't know it. When Wangui confirmed that that's what Aneta had said I couldn't help but laugh. I pressed Wangui about it- trying to get her to see that she really ought to evaluate statements- who would buy it from him? Who would be silly enough to? It was just such funny propaganda... when I told the RC people they also couldn't stop laughing.
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We can find in NYC history that the Brooklyn Bridge completed in 1883 was sold in 1899 as a spoof in the Mae West 1937 comedy "Every Day's a Holiday" for two hundred dollars. Other stories report other sales of the Brooklyn Bridge to unsuspecting persons. NYC Mayor Bloomberg would like to sell the Brooklyn Bridge to the MTA Bridge and Tunnel authority for 800 million.
So hearing that Mt. Kenya is being sold may not be too far fetched. It may not be likely but is an interesting story that may find its way into "Hoaxes and Scams: A Compendium of Deceptions, Ruses and Swindles" if it is ever revised. Thanks for smile, by the way how much was the Mt?
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