Thursday, September 24, 2009

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Do not worry, there was suddenly something szczegoleni lazy, nor does it got boring enough so I did not have to write about - unfortunately, no internet, and it can not be even two weeks: (, with a higher or less:) risking their lives napstrykalem pics showin some common views and glad I posted it, but no Well, you have to wait. I look forward to read soon:) Heh

Saturday, September 19, 2009

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ZWIERZYNIEC - apposition

so so happy to also have my own pet. There was probably then. Turns out he lived in my tent rat. As I wrote earlier entries today is something I went, but what is not recorded, so every now and then, as I have heard some tuptanie adjustable feet to look around, and saw him. Maybe he was not some terribly great but as I remembered from a few nights ago something I jumped on his head, and associate it with a view of the rat is I made a little uncomfortable. Luckily, the tent does not spend too much time so I did not have as much opportunity for me to jog, and what you pobiegal is his. As I realized who I've ever used it regardless of whether the rats eat malarial mosquitoes or not decided to solve this nieuzgadniana bosses. Wywalił all the tent, and are generally already found it nei. So either it is extremely clever and can disappear, or just went to look for happiness elsewhere. I hope the latter, though unfortunately I'm not sure. Overall view of the rat is not uncommon because the streets in Bangkok is a lot of the Grisons, however, would not undertake such a tame pet. Szczurku bye. May ....... But no. Intelignetne damn it must be pets, because I do not know where he hid. But as soon as I finished I felt full of exploration and success is skurkowany ran the cabinet. Now again, I do not see it anywhere. I guess I wait for night running rat. What to do.

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CHURCH

On Thursday after work I went to church. But it was not a normal visit, because it was not a normal church. Calm down quietly, the sect's none of those things. I was in the church field, in the church made of canvas, with bricks, plywood and most importantly with great energy. And that's just the last component I want to tell the most. On Tuesday, Margaret - Ugandyjka who was working on our kampie morning she told me that it was returning from prayers. Because in the latter kampie meet at some time and pray and sing, etc, etc. I thought that such prayers in Africa may look quite so interesting so to speak wprosilem to the next. I thought that somewhere there OSNI come together at some table, and together recite the Hail Mary, or something like that. But a surprise from the very beginning. The church did the same - and staff - from the materials mentioned. I have regular masses, let's call it this way. Maja electric organs. And what is most important to know what is gathered. They have no priest, have no vestments, do not have dripping with gold paintings, have no hierarchy, to kiss the rings - do not have this whole absurd superstructure. Therefore looks like a tribute to the christ in a tent in the gumbo. Begins with a song, everybody clap your hands, all dance and exult - enjoy the next day lived, who gave them to Christ. They are very loud, sing as hard as I can, all the time jumping from leg to leg. They say their prayers aloud - each as he can. The liturgy takes place simultaneously in two languages \u200b\u200b- English and Swahili. Everyone noticed my coming of course I were a little differentiates. I do not mind and I think they also do not. One of the employees are reading their chosen pieces bibii. And he also does a sermon. The sermon which probably prepared in advance. Which cries out with passion, for which people spontaneously respond. Later starts part of private prayers. Probably a little frightened by my desire to be present is not approachable. The first begins to Michael - who is in kampie tent next to me. I think speaks for ten minutes about how the Lord sent them white man from the Polish, etc, etc, then bringing me to the answer, so they say thank you from the Lord has permitted me to be here and that leads me by the hand so that nothing ever wrong with me and do not always put good people in my paths. The whole atmosphere of the community, that meeting the lowest level, where nobody roars from the improvements of the things about which there is no idea, but the man who says he must believe and devote everything to you because it will reward a man against whom probably getting ready difficult life filled with toil, who wants his words, his shouting encouragement to add another being in the same situation - it is beautiful. This is what the church wanted to create
Christ. Zar their faith, its infinity, and devotion, trust in God, it all made you by the hour I felt extremely. The amounts of energy, the enthusiasm, the sincerity, the straightforwardness, the truth. Beautiful - I wish everyone in order even though once in a lifetime could something like this experience. A magical place, but thanks to people and thanks them sincere faith, not zblokowanej splendor, but of the free, full, true. I'm just curious how strongly disappointed by the standard of the average mass in the Polish parish. It is true that some sort of cathedral in Juba, which for now customary medieval towers over the city. This is the area surrounded by the archdiocese and the barbed wire fence. This is something what separates the world, which, as everywhere begin to live your life. This pseudo - the church, these few makeshift benches made of plywood meets its job. Allows people to feel the communities, affiliation, is a refuge for them. But it remains in spirit, without these people in the middle, and without their energy is just Plachta material. And I think that's the point.

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AIRPORT SHORT

trip to the airport, or rather a business trip:). Like a standard procedure, but generally there is nothing standard. We went there with Mack in order to put the plane of Peter, who had to go to the Polish operations. More I can not betray because I still do not know where he goes back to my lojalka:). Way pretty nice because in Juba are two tarmac roads, a Ministry called Road and next to it you can find most of the ministries and government buildings. While another is Airport Road, at the airport. We look forward to the first confirmation of the ticket. So in the meantime I'm going to a kiosk and buys the local newspaper. And so it began - newspaper about 3 Sudanic (Sudanese pounds) or about 3.5 PLN. But on the occasion of a book to learn zabaczylem juba arabic, Arab local reference, so drew from his pocket a further 30 Sudanic. Unfortunately, and this could not finish. There was yet another product sold in the kiosk - book about former President - Dr. John Garangu. Well, what - he could not stop, so another 70 sdp leaked out of my wallet. Now I am going to finish this rampant shopping. Apparently there any bookstores in the city. Luckily I'm not sure where it is and let it be. At the airport I have to go without because of stress at the airport kiosk to buy more is not. The newspaper described the recent raids on private arsenals - gathered over a thousand weapons. So it is already about 1000 pieces of weapons safer. The newspaper described the successes and plans of the government. Government autonomy, in which there is a lot - the SPLM. A lot of propaganda. In addition, the automotive division described the Subaru Impreza, Lamborghini and a Mercedes roadster revention sls - none of these cars is not suitable to Sudan, where on the road quite common to see 1-2 meter hole (depth), which beat the all-terrain vehicle is no mean feat. Okay we were finally - with a ticket all ok so we're going to settle the formalities - there is no problem with doing just Peter and the two people walk to it from your desk to desk. And there was a problem. Well, Peter has no entry stamp in your passport. It can not therefore leave because I never officially entered. The plane in less than an hour and you start giving away Stamps says he can not stick this. So we go to the parts of arrivals and Maciek says there working for the guy with a small problem, with no stamps. And it starts August waiting. Koles continue to enter some names on the list, it takes something else. After some few minutes, which probably took advantage of to think about what to do, begins to look around. Does no one is looking at him. And as you already reassured that it took a stamp, turned and stabbed date stamp. In this way, Peter who was in Sudan month, officially arrived 45 minutes before your scheduled departure. Heh, here unless everything works a little differently. :)

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This entry quite strongly deviates from the mainstream, although the dobej will somehow it can be sensibly Hook. This entry will be about a very little known country, which you generally prevailing image as strongly deviates from the truth, as this thread on the whole:). This entry will be about BANGLADESH. So just about Bangladesh? Because this is another shocking example of how you can as you want. What could be so special in a place where, until recently thought that ends the earth:). Everything. Bangladesh odzielil away from India in the 70's, previously placed under the 'care' of the British Crown, and later already newly established sovereign India. It is a country where there is no war, no strife, no conflicts with our neighbors also. As to the latter, it is actually Bangladesh is not too much in the dress, as the only neighbor India. Why do you want to introduce some wogole this country, whence idea - just reach the place one of the employees to the Sudan, who came from Bangladesh. The conversation began to quite normally, as it would later turn. I asked Monir how much can be the signs of the floods in Bangladesh. Actually, the only one who possessed information about the state. Monir was surprised by the way me wondering, why does everyone always ask him about the floods in Bangladesh. There was no flooding from the mid 90's. And in this way began to mine for now and performed a virtual trip to the imagination as it turns out terribly interesting place on earth. Of course Bangladesh is still belongs to the third world countries, and surely this can be strongly affected by being there on the spot. But it is a country with a vision, it is a country that tries and to be honest - this is half the battle. It is a country that invented Microcredit institutions. How does something like that. It is a credit extended to about 100-200 USD, which seems August paltry amount, but it is simultaneously a very good acting antidote to the misery. It allows someone who has such does not have anything to buy a small plot, or open a box of beer and thanks to restore this part of society as a woman, who was previously economically excluded. These activities started by the BRAC Bangladeszanska organizations are now placed in Southern Sudan, and hopefully with similar results. Sure it would be an exaggeration to declare it makes Bangladesh divested itself of misery. Surely somewhere there is misery continues to operate, but was certainly very limited. What else are doing well there. Very many people in Bangladesh have left to study abroad. There gather experience, learn to everything which can be useful for them, as is planned in order to 2020 the country became a milk and honey. What will come of this, of course, each of the readers of the Polish people looking prism say - good luck - in the depths of the spirit, or quite openly laughing. But relax, it does not have to be so stupid concept. Bangladeszanskie authorities have gone further - banning the consumption of alcohol. He admits - in a country where most of the population is Sunni Muslim religion to carry out such a 'revolution' is a lot easier. The only interesting is the translation of this decision, what faith is nothing in common. Well, alcohol banned in Bangladesh for the sake of the youth. The concern here is to not waste time on uchlewanie August, lest you what others are working, can work calmly and do not martiwc about whether someone with their families just do not uchlewa or that it does some stupidity to have in August for what uchlac. Decreased crime rates. Utopian Heh, well, a little unrealistic in our backyard. But do not worry not subject to a ban on foreigners. That they allow themselves if they want uchlewac. And like some stray Bangladeszanin went to Polish, or better yet, to Russia and learned to drink alcohol regularly. There is a way. Just to the Bangladeszanin will go to the doctor and give him a certificate that they can not live without alcohol and thanks, you can go quietly to the store for alcohol. Without it no one sells. Ok this is a version of Monir, which certainly covers a thin layer of gray area. Trying to seduce India Bangladesh border have been built breweries and any other ointment shrines fornication, but the government reacted Bangladeszanski obsadzajac boundaries special units - breweries, one after another goes bankrupt. Departing from the revolutionary solutions already antyalkoholowych, Bangladesh strongly resembles the case of South Korea. Country, the beachhead, zadupie in the 50's, which now becomes one of the most important power in the world. Why do they have succeeded. They managed to because they wanted to. For the nation to understand that working and accepting a less comfortable life at the moment transmitted to the next generation a gift of this desired high standard of living. And what they managed to. Even more they succeeded, because a high standard of living came before, and those who in years 50,60,70 and even 80's toiled for just a penny, now gather the fruit. What is therefore needed for success - the social acceptance, faith in management, the ability to understand what is good for society is good for us. This is not about any komunizowanie, but with patience social. I feel I am in Poland, with everyone just opens the pocket and do not complain to her stream flows rightly naleznych money. Why is the government I can not, surely I should be. Talking with Monir, I had an impression that they are in May. Because they understand what it is with us for now unless elusive. So why not have a flood in Bangladesh since the mid-90s. Because I make up with Indians. With all the rivers of India flow, which flow through Bangladesh, so in the rainy season, India captures excess water, because I know that as much as it will flow to Bangladesh is Bzngladesz use the infrastructure on the rivers of water to turn back part of India and there also will flood. Like a breeze, of which you certainly do not say that on the news, because it is boring and too positive. An example of this that you can work it out and can peacefully coexist. You can take care of yourself taking care of others. I wish to Bangladesh in order to effectively divested himself of his stupid flood-olds and develop the best. From what I heard is on the right track. So you can, you just might want

Monday, September 14, 2009

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MINOR ANIMALS

Well now zwięzłowato któtko and we came back from a party and went to bed I heard some little feet running to the tent. Feet so Nyaga can be ruled out. Przebegło few times after my mosquito net on my head. But I decided, or rather, so I wanted to sleep, that I fell asleep in the end. Next morning it turned out that it przesympatyczna jaszczureczka. Przesympatyczna he likes to cut through less pleasant mosquitoes. Last night again after I ran myself, and I'm starting to get used to this already. In general, why not have your own lizard. On kampie have a goat and a ram that belong to Iwona and Wojciech. We also Kogut Edith. He runs a couple of other hens. So why not enlarge the zoo with domesticated lizard. :) He was still a dog, but after he bit off chicken leg, he was sent to exile for the fence, and only sometimes reported to him the bone. Our small animals.

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JUBA - CONTINUED

Ok, I went straight. I handed over what is most important to me so far. I realize this is a very chaotic and the łebkach (despite the earlier entries in the volume of words: P). Verbatim calm today. Reveille, breakfast, work, lunch, work, dinner, and writing. Well somehow. Except that, unfortunately, so would rather look like most of my days here. It's hard to keep the fireworks all the time. And this is what will be my biggest challenge during this visit. Stabilization. Generally I do not think this is my favorite word, rather, surely not. But even here, the stability and stagnation, or rather the monotony would be chasing me. I wonder how this meeting goes. Is monotony in conjunction with local conditions do not crush me. Perhaps a more reasonable question would be when and how this interaction will be strong. Well, I hope it still wait. And it is keep your fingers crossed for it. Here thumbs are needed most. :) How will the start of my learned or innate optimism and positivism of powerlessness and static events. :) From now on, I decide not to prosecute? Ve Fidel Castro in the length of arguments. Promises to limit my pisactwo:)

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ARMY SCHOOL

heh, unfortunately, already chronology breaks, I know I'm exaggerating a little with the amounts of written words, but no well, continue to observe more than I talk here, and somewhere you need to give vent to:). This is the entry of the army, but also rather more obviously a bruising, stupid stereotypes. Army is now a lot on the streets, it is a security, or not. If you are riding with us from the car margaret says to expel me a little further because it is afraid of the soldiers is to say that they are not always in the service of people - unfortunately this is not a surprise. What a surprise. Turning around 1-2 at night in the expat-pub two days ago, as usual, we had to pass through the bridge, on the latter, and how the right bank of the city (yes, I live in Prague Juba that could be better:)). On both sides of the bridge are permanent police stations and in the evening rather should not, to ride through the city, so I have prepared wykupne beer, so in order to repay our troops for passage. But ... soldier thanked politely and did not accept this modest podarka!, It is rather the last thing I'd August after a soldier in a place expecting, but apparently you need in life to be without blemish assumptions. :)
For example, a small, well let's go further - Negroes are lazy and do not work. HAHAHAHA Crap, what a durnota. One of the workers at the construction site he worked for two weeks 14 days (in the two greater mouse-eared in a row. I let someone tell me that they are lazy. Well, that's true, that does not mean that everyone behaves as a local, but what's important - there are some.
Malo, this situation will probably already convincing enough. One of the workers when discussing his salary (paid in shifts), he said he did not worked for 12 days, despite the fact that the result of his papers. He did not agree a little said - he insisted that he worked 10 because he was sick two days. And what, every Negro is lazy and dishonest? Let the example of someone przytoczy Pole who behaved in such a situation the same way.
little sailed with the theme, and fled from the main thread. Army. So is this the place. Sometimes it goes us on the path of the pickup in the pace okałasznikowanymi soldiers. Passed from time to time military post, etc, etc. But it is like next door. Passing next to the mausoleum of President John, it was in the Prairie of the sacrum see hundreds of soldiers stationed at the time probably cleaning the city with weapons. But generally common sense in keeping enough to make these two worlds too often and too hard does not meet. Not worried, however - it does not mean that turned off their senses and ceased to be cautious. So makes sure you is not gotta worry about me. :) I'm happy I'm here and it is important :)

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in Juba - RESTAURANT

yesterday I spent the morning at the inauguration of this blog, but there has been continued in the afternoon exploring the area, say, hmm. We went to build the school one of the projects, which we deal here, or rather which you are here because I occupy in August continued implementation:). The road to school Not enough of the rather long, more than an hour by car (which does not mean that it could not be a 20 km route). Interesting views Contd.. We drove through residential bungalows with cow dung, and what is interesting is common to see people in suits with laptop outgoing just such huts. Japonkami suit on your feet it also is not anything extraordinary. At some point, the road descends to a small river, which defeats without a bridge, just Passing on this river. Used by locals for bathing and washing simultaneously Stars, cars. On the spot already familiar with the extremely useful tree species. Grow in the 2-3 pound fruit, which when dried are used as a sponge-soap. Apparently very good money and it works, it is even manufactured in Kenya on a larger scale. Surely you can find it in the sophisticated salons kosmetyczych - and here, here is free. He he, probably do not have to worry about falling stocks in cosmetics. Nature provides everything you need, you just know where to look. :) On the way back we drove through the pretty part of town. We passed along the way pseudo-hotel - which is really the seat of Sudanese police. Also walked the mausoleum of former president of South Sudan - John Garang de Mabior. First president of the South-Sudanese autonomy. The leader of the revolutionary army, the SPLA, which has led to 30 (15) years of fighting to sign the truce was killed shortly after taking office the President's helicopter accident - fate is sometimes little gracious. John had no time to przywyczaic to his palace, which leads to perhaps the only way! lighting!. There happened to sit in their seats and chambers. Not enough yet so I know the truth about him in order to evaluate it, but the fact is that the rather unfortunate manner of death for such a man. We drove up to 10 minutes after the asphalt - without interruption. Can see the building, can see the city trying to revive after what happened here. You can only keep our fingers crossed for the population of Juba, to them, failed.
evening, the first visit to the restaurant. Maciek and Magda, who is also instructed me to work Injeerą dish - or a big cake made from the fermented rice (oh Korea probably haunts me - I thought that here in Sudan, although some have a rest from rice:)). On the cake was thrown into various meat and their fingers. To get used to spicy food so I ordered a Injeerę with goat meat (this is the same as lamb?) hot sauce. The waitress made a face so pretty uncertain I was not sure if this is a good decision, but what a time to be alive. The dish turned out delicious and moderately spicy. Unfortunately I did not give advice to eat whole, but as you can see in the picture, it is rather solid portion. Another interesting day. Keep it up:)

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day trip to the city today to travel agencies, more nooks, the next hole and roundabouts!. But then to notice of jute from August enters the roundabout
if the intersection lies in the middle of the tire (ie, larger roundabout), or some stone - intersection is it automatically becomes a roundabout and after the trouble.
fact is that the day goes by awfully fast. Implementation of my job continues. And in the evening. Evening at the party - saturday in the end. It begins by
drinking vodka on kampie. Then in the car and the bar. Bar called Afex and is typical of an enclave for foreigners. There are also local people, but in the vast minority.
What's learned there - another way to determine the toilets. He had just learned the man is a triangle and circle. And the triangle is where you need to go, and here a surprise
Afexie sign in to xx and xy. Although classified as biology, but already some time ago, so I had to use the good advice - this is the xy triangle:). Returning through the city at night can see the other face - dark everywhere, the roads diverge in
unknown way, and sometimes lead to nowhere, no points of reference, so finding a way Numbers is a little, but quietly, the way I saw even one speed limit to 40 km / h. :)

Sunday, September 13, 2009

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Gumbo (JUBA) - JUBA

slowly begin implementation in my duties - a job rather not be here talking a lot, because after the first talk about the job is not interesting, and secondly it is lojalka and not very chciabym accidentally violate it:). Normally, however, I'm all ears and if someone asks me something, anything, I feel like a schoolboy First class called to the array. Well, again promises to be an initial period where probably most people on the ground think that I am a przymułem, which has nothing to say. It always has been, always an initial period was in some way unpleasant, because I have not found myself in new surroundings. But the SGH in the social life introduced me Madzia Raczek, taking pity on me and inviting for my birthday, and somehow went on. In Korea, too, at first I did not write at all and the most experienced trauma as Andrea in some group conversation, said that nothing I say. And what am I to answer this question. I do not say anything because I do not understand, I do not like to turn the conversation when people talk about things about which I have no idea. Practice has taught me, however, that much more worth listening to rather than meet their daily needs wygadania up. The first trip to town - to the bank, the hole again, again flying the walls in the car and pulls into the bank. Maybe for you it will be nothing, because the building looks just as standard - marmuropodobna floor, clean, air-conditioning, plasma TV, everything. Nothing special, it is not a view which I would nieprzyzwyczajony, only that it is not a bank in Warsaw, and it is a bank in Juba. Nowopostawiona luxury retreat. In comparison with huts built of cow dung and containers are shocking disparities. Where those employees live. I have not seen anything resembling a house. So what could it all bank employees were living in such łajnianych huts. As they turn back from such a feel niura to their 'home'. At every step there are some questions, confusing questions. Nearly all Sudanese in the street have mobile phone, but where they have it loaded, if living in the hut rather not have the funds to purchase the generator. How does it all operates. And it is this beautiful, let's say I have a chance to observe. Look at this closely. Going to the bank we passed a column of soldiers continued searching and liquidating private arsenals. Soldiers of the SPLA (Sudan People's Liberation Army) with bright yellow vests are quietly pulling for kilometers, of which 10 had a rifle and the rest sticks, ski poles, whatever. The shock is increasing, but quietly, does not frighten me, I do not feel this overwhelmed or anything. I know that it will take some time before they overtake about what's going on here, and it was loaded, it drives me. The adventure will be for sure.
Returning from the bank I go to the back of the car with Ismael from Uganda, Uganda is in a newspaper
so I ask him if I can browse and thanks oowiada me a little about Uganda. So let's do a rough overview about whether to write in the Ugandan press.
coincides on the first riots in Uganda caused by the reigns of a visit to the King clan. He is opposed to the current przezydentowi, leading to riots.
current president as it turns out be filled by the standards ustaone idiego amine - that is a cruel tyrant and was killed by him a lot of people. Uganda is composed of about 40 tribes. They are also very
mixed among themselves. But margaret - from Uganda to cook kampie our favorite comes from the tribe of Uganda, akuma, says he is able to know the street
who is of the clan - and then - after running:). How else works in this world. As for Africa, unfortunately, quarrels between the tribes are extremely important.
general elections are approaching in Uganda, so calmly rather not be. Ismael hopes to succeed in overthrowing the dictator. But it is a source - whether the president is actually a dictator, or just
Ismael so, he says because of tribal differences is a mystery for now. Unfortunately, Uganda is still the same country where you can say about a typical African country.
with the other parties selected words: corruption, corruption, corruption, corruption, heh what to do. African? reality.

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DAY 2 - DAY 1

Relax, do not worry, one day does not mean that I will be every time he took his wypocinami. For the time being trained in writing, oduczam to laziness and trying to fix those first observed scenes, pictures. Getting off the plane on the tarmac have already felt the heat, which will accompany me. But it turns out that I am lucky, because the Sept. 10, when he landed in Juba was cold (!!!!) on the local possibilities. It means only that the temperature does not reach 40 or 50 of degrees, and is tolerably hot. The worst temperature waiting for me from January to April, so I have time to August of the body is prepared. Terminal at the airport a clash with reality. Like I heard that something like tape spitting bags rather it not happen here. But how managed to throw the bag by a hole in the wall is only felt after the exoticism that I came here. Still searching the luggage, consisting ask if what I have in the bag and its delicate obmacaniu and exit to the outside. Maciek came to me and the Fund for the answer that I flew. But beware, do not come alone. Comes with two soldiers with Kalashnikov. Subsequent my luck (I know that you have some thinking to switch to pick it up as good luck), but I managed to get in here as an interesting time. Just begun to share the army directed against the private owners of weapons and troops took to the streets, searching private homes, cars, fair in order to eliminate the private arsenal. Thanks to this disposition of fate, asphalt road from the airport, where every tree sat a group of soldiers looked exceptionally. Thanks to the soldiers with rifles, who sat next to me in the back seat (my closest contact with Kalashnikovs) went the way to camp no problem - no one we search through, nothing from us, nobody wanted. Only that the asphalt road as quickly ended and began in August views and driving conditions, which I expected. Hard to say that these roads are holes, there are virtually no piece of tolerable road which the same holes that do not consist. On the right and left - containers, cabins, cattle market, some knocked together with cardboard and sheet metal shack where they sell at God knows what. People slowly proceeding along the road or the stately and slowly passes through this route. Overtaking a speed of 40 km / h to other cars going 30 km / h. Riding on this side of the road on which the hole and the folds are smaller and less bothersome. Everything seems chaotic, unplanned, ad hoc. We arrive at the place and another shock, positive, everything, air conditioning in the tents, normal toilet, delicious food, swimming pool, these are the conditions. After transferring luggage to the tent to nap for about 2 hours and slowly acquainted with other employees. First night in new home was uneventful - a good omen, that is, it will be good, it must be good. Humor is still nice. It starts with just my annual adventure in Africa. With the real Africa, but for the most the most exotic and interesting.

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LOT to Juba

Delicate delay, but the launch of this book is adventures and thoughts just now. Preparations for the trip, lasting three weeks, were quite intense, which, together with lack of access to the Internet made it impossible to start a blog before leaving. Actually, the same trip from Warsaw to Juba ran without any interference-blowing even boredom. Because of faulty multimedia equipment, the only thing I could do is keep track of the location of the aircraft, a little monotonous, but the lack of wax and so it was good fun:). Shortly before landing in Nairobi for the first time crossed the equator and found myself on the other side. And the surprise here in Nairobi is cold. Although city lies almost on the equator, but temperatures rarely exceed 20 degrees. It's raining so pirwszy myth, the first assumption about the pre-departure Africa. This is not a continent where the range of CH always and everywhere the knocks on his knees. Modern airport, even the terminal from which I had to go further - to Juba, where instead of screens that display boards were to be housed with cardboard characters, such screens are accumulated. Flight to Juba, a cheap local airline - East African Airlines was supposed to be start collecting impressions of the African environment. Well, unfortunately, once again blowing boredom. Instead of a small samolociku with clearances in the hull of the balls, we were taken to the plane that did not deviate from the Polish standards. Ms clerk manually print a boarding pass half-closed eye for 17 kg excess baggage - begins wildly nice and friendly. Short flight, about 1.5 h. We approach the landing, we're getting lower, and even though I sit by the window, I see not a single building, tent, hut, hut built of cow dung - nothing. So what's going on, where they hid the 120-thousandths of a town. It was on the other side plane for good luck. Land on ..... asphalt lane. So far it is difficult to talk about the shock. But relax, if everything was going to be so predictable and standard it probably would not have been written with no sense of anything. The perspective changes on exit from the aircraft. Here I find that Africa starts here for me to reach where I am and what I witnessed at least through this coming year.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

The Japanese Woman Is Molested Bus

Masseuse-a terrorist

Ehhhm I missed this blog the past few months, was missing. Kind of like free-hand, or how I felt without a leg. And especially I missed you and all your comments and the fact that someone wants to read my popapranym life. advantage of the fact that I have just inspired me, and above all, a whole half a day off (that worked only for 15 of that), Wave of momentum yet an entry: D In order, however, although a little closer to you and illustrate what happened with me ever since March, I throw a few photos from events Diploma. Well, yes - I was already at the beginning of April, moreover, a qualified masseuse! I graduated from school as the best in the group (although only 6-seater, but still) with a final 5.9. Since then, I have no scruples and take money from the massage. The highest bid that I was able to draw so far is 100, plus tip Frances for 50-minute full body massage (massage is ill Hotel and I was asked at the last moment, I'd replace it.)








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Well, imagine that four months I'm doing as a maid, I live in a labor camp (in a fit of good humor, also called a survival camp) and a highly praise my present life. I will not go into the details of what type and why such work - who read my blog from the beginning, knows, in what was the situation. I can not make it, unfortunately you summarize what happened here wyprawiało in recent months. Therefore, let me just go in in medias res. By way of introduction

I will only say that we are desperately understaffed and we work 12 hours a day, every weekend there for 9 days.

recently came to us a new employee to the position of porter. And so I worked, works, his colleagues explain how to bed ścielić (porters, they spread in our beds, maids are only cleaning bathrooms), and suddenly, after some an hour, than from that than from this guy's gone. We thought at first that maybe he went to the toilet, but after some searching it turned out that the office is his uniform and a sign with your name, or that a colleague is washed into the house. Without telling anyone (especially a boss) or the words left his job and gave it a leg. I think that gives this as a picture of the conditions that prevail here - few is able to sustain them for longer than an hour. They say that the Goat will not go up Wolka never normal, and that anyone who once worked here, that bears her imprint for life. HEHE.

Some time ago we lost two other people from our staff - concierge and maid. Sacked them because they wanted to go to the wedding and asked the sisters about 4 days of leave. This stemmed from a bad scene, the director stamped his foot, they have mouths to him, asking him for you, in the middle of conversation going smoothly in English and frightening giving the case to the newspapers. Obtained so that they could no longer leave the same day The camp and pay a penalty in the amount of their monthly salary for breaking the contract. But it is generally a long story, can still come back to it.