Showing posts with label Chickens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chickens. Show all posts

Sunday, November 15, 2015

A Last Week in Moshi, packed with events

John arrived home from the US at around 3:00 am. He was in absolutely misery.  The plane had sprung a gas leak, and all passengers were evacuated emergently from the plane.  Everyone was calm he said, but exhausted.  They had to wait in the airport lounge and John said that everyone was trying to stay awake, but...not easy.

For better or worse, our Monday was highlighted with a big barbecue in our yard, in honor of our laboratory leader Michael, who is leaving Moshi at the end of the month.  Michael has led the KCMC/Duke lab at a time of some stress, and kept the team going.  A big thank you was awarded Michael from all the staff.
There is a tremendous amount of "prep" goes into a big cookout like this.  Here are Boni and Lucy, prepping immense amounts of veggies.  Behind Boni you can see a fire going with two big pots (of oil) for the bananas and potatoes.  The salad was fantastic with only a topping of salt and vinegar--tomatoes, cucumbers, garlic and onions.  Behind the fire, little Jonathon watches.  He wanted to help.  So....
Jonathon was given the important job of pouring water back and forth from one cup to the other.  He took his job very seriously.
Despite his advanced age, Charlie brought his girls by to see if they could help out with the food part.  They did not seem to get the full import of the chicken barbecue aspect.

A number of folks arrived in early, so we chatted as we waited for the beer (a crucial element of every barbecue)
The guest of honor Michael.  I think his send off was a huge success.
Our goat gave up his life for a good cause
 Kate has her first goat nyama choma.  So delicious and what a great shot of Kate.
Three Franks, and three accountants.  This was a celebration of a new financial account set up to avoid some of the confusion of lots of different grant monies going into one code.  We say "thanks" to the Franks!
My friend Alex took me to the TPC mosquito vivarium.  This fun topiary was a welcome to Bill Gates.  The Gates foundation funds much of the Malaria research going on in the world.  I learned one heck of a lot about mosquitoes and malaria while out at the Vivarium with Alex.  And, she is the perfect host (ess).
 New resistant mosquitoes are being bred outside in the perfect environment
Here they are in their special mosquito nets.  The question is which nets will kill these highly resistant mosquitoes, most of which come from Northern Uganda.

Now, these little guinea pigs help to test for malaria.  (Don't worry, they don't die)  Their little tummies get shaved and they sleep on top of the mosquito boxes (they are slightly drugged so they sleep (lala) well.  Then their bites are counted in the am.  Imagine, guinea pigs contributing to the battle against malaria.  What is just horrifying is that the mosquitoes have figured out how to squiggle through the tiny holes in the nets, and these resistant mosquitoes are not killed by the treated nets.
 This cow is going to sleep in the mosquito house.  Some cows don't mind it at all, but this one (a one year old, as most are) was very unhappy about the situation.  He wanted to have nothing to do with the houses and bucked and kicked even before he was brought to the house.
 Now he is near the house and furious.  He kicked and mooed, and actually contributed to science because no one had really planned for these rambunctious cows. Since they come from the market and they are to be trained for the houses, the angry ones are a problem.
Now exhausted the cow lies on the ground for a bit of a rest.  Don't be fooled, it did not last!
Then, finally, his "nappy" went on. Apparently, since cows are not really house trainable, they have to wear a "nappy" in order that the mosquitoes who bite the cows and die, have to be distinguished from the mosquitoes who die because they get the cow manure on them (the manure is deadly).  It is necessary to see what kills the mosquitoes, the nets or the manure or something else.  This cow did not want to wear the nappy.  I think the nappy should have had some nice fancy suspenders to make the cow a bit prouder to be part of science. For sure the plastic pants were not fashionable.
 The day before we left, I dashed down to the TAWREF meeting, and watched Dafrosa give a five year overview of the activities of TAWREF.  I am proud to have been a part of this organization for such a long period of time.
Here, one of the Vine Trust recipients gives a testimonial about receiving a home from Vine Trust, and being the recipient of the entrepreneur trainings offered by TAWREF.

Now, without adieu, we are here in Amsterdam after a sleepless night on the plane. The room is so small, that the toilet and shower are all in the same room as the bed.  Barely enough room for the suitcases, only one chair, no closet, and of course the faithful dark lighting.  If only Amsterdam was clear as it sometimes is at this time of year you could walk around outside, but no, it is the true Amsterdam weather.  Windy, rainy, and cold.  Sigh.

At least, I have my Lonely Planet to keep me warm and I will read about Morocco and warmer weather!







Monday, August 6, 2012

Week One in Moshi...Work Fun and all


Our new Rooster, Magic (Johnson!)

Amazingly, the trip from the US to Moshi was good.  Somehow, we lucked out in Amsterdam and were reseated on the big 777.  It is a great plane, with comfortable seats.  Imagine that!  We were actually able to sit for the 9 hours without getting “bed sores” and to survive the full trip in tact.  When we got off the plane, the Tanzanian cool breeze of winter’s end reminded us of why we love to come back to Moshi. 

The customs’ officers gave us a break and we breezed through thanks to our Kenyon son Charles, and our travel to our home was easy.  There is so much new building on the way.  One would think that prosperity is blooming in Kilimanjaro, but sadly, the building belies the reality of the world.  The rich here, too, are getting richer, while the poor are much much poorer.  Prices are high in everything especially food, and with poor rains for the whole year, it is clear that the average person is going to suffer greatly.  Corn, instead of being harvested, just limply hangs in the fields, brown and dried up.  Cows are thin, though goats look delighted because they are eating all the dried up corn.

The days are already busy.  Pauli & Lucy decided to invest in chickens and they are fabulous.  They had also rebuilt our coop, moved it to a different location to make sure that the disease that killed the others won’t affect new ones.  And our new ones are fabulous.  I have been able to name the rooster (Magic after Magic Johnson), for sure my black and white hen will be “Chumvi na pilipili” (Salt & Pepper), Angel for the white one, Blue Heaven for the funny bluish one, Malika for the Black one and I am still thinking about my brown one.  Though silly, I find comfort in giving these chickens names.  They are settling into their new home. John and I think that the activity of chickens around the house may provide snake protection, and for that I would be happy!
The Kuku Girls in their new home

I was fortunate to be able to visit our great Duke Students in Mwika (or as I know now, Mrimbo Uuwo) where we had a nice visit and I congratulated them on the fantastic work that they had done during their nearly 8 weeks on the ground.  Kathleen, Brandon, and Joy not only entered patient records electronically, INCREDIBLE, taught a person how to continue the job and made a manual for how to keep it going, but also did community assessments and held seminars all over the Mwika area to provide feedback and some small prevention advice to the community.  The seminars were well attended, and the communities are begging for more!  I cannot wait to read their report.  Neha as usual is doing incredible work with her young primary and secondary students and clearly has earned tremendous respect in the area.  I wish we could clone her.  Just one sentence grabbed my attention yesterday. “The parents I talk with say that they used to see so many kids around on the roads during the day, drinking and just hanging out, but now there are no kids around, they are all in The Program”.  The program is the mentoring program that she and Katya started last year which has now grown in size, meets 5 days a week, and provides tutoring to both the secondary students and primary, as well as peer mentoring for the primary students 2 days a week.  Now the goal is to make it sustainable.
Brendon Kathleen Neha Me!  In Mwika

Last night John and I went to a wonderful Tanzanian wedding where one of our brightest medical students was married.  It was fabulous, though I think John provided quite a bit of comedy with his dancing. (no way to really describe it.)  The MC thanked the Wazungu Wazee (White old people) for coming to the dance floor. John and Sister Julitha from our clinic were given a lovely cake in honor of the KCMC-Duke project support for Michael.  There was a lot of laughter, probably at our mercy! The evening blended of all walks of people from our gardener to high-ranking officials.  Terrific time. And then Sunday we had one of our fabulous hashes, which as always lived up to our expectations.  It is a nice way to relax after a hard week. Be forewarned though Moshi-ites.  The police have a new speed gun between Moshi and Machame, and they caught us going 64K in a 50K speed zone.  As far as I know, no one has ever driven this slowly on the stretch, and I managed to distract the policeman with our new driver's licenses, thus making his speed gun fail!  (While Charles and I saw the speed, he was unable to get it back as he was so fascinated with the fact that we actually have legal licenses which as all my friendly bloggers know I got the hard way!!!)  Bob, John and I talked about what the trip to Dar or Pangani is going to be like if we have to adhere to this 50K/hour.  It might take days to get there!
Elizabeth and Iris, Cutest mom and baby award here!

Charles talking to new Kenyan friends
Bob and John discussing new speed rules

So now on to new adventures in week two. John and Charles will be in Addis for the MEPI meeting, and I will stay on here.  Hope I get caught up a little on sleep.!