Here
in Ngonini I have started my three-month stay in Swaziland and trying to see a
different prospective of life, at least different than two years that I have
spent in Europe so far. I am based in Ngonini, it’s a small town northern Swaziland
which is located to the south of Hhohho district, close to the border with
South Africa.
When
I arrived in Mbabane, capital city of Swaziland, I stayed with other school
mates in a Cathmar cottage which is a guest house owned by an American family
and have all the facilities according to African standard or similar to
European standard.
Living
there for a couple of days I could not experience the touch of community or
needs so I decided to leave for Ngoniini, Piggs Peak as early as possible.
Berine,
a South African national who has immigrated to Piggs Peak in Swaziland years
ago is in a co-founder of Hlanganani primary school here. She drove me to Piggs
Peak and I got a chance to know little more about the country, people and the
social issues here, specifically in Piggs Peak. The whole conversation made me realize I am at the right place
to start my social work journey and I have to make most of it, but some realty
beyond my expectation were yet to unfold.
Berine gave me a quick tour to
her Pre/Primary school and introduced me to the staff members then she dropped me
to the local bus stop where I had to catch a Kombi to Ngonini. I have been hopping from one
place to another, one means of transport to another since September 27 despite
having carsickness.
A
Kombi or a micro van with capacity to accommodate 12 passengers maximum was
loaded with more than 15. Approximately 45 minutes drive from the town to
Ngonini where I had been asked over and over if I am married or engaged or I am
interested to be make new friends. So far I have noticed that being a foreigner
here you will be asked many strange questions by the people but at least they
have decency not to be clingy. Every person you meet greets you and asks how
you are.
Vusumnotfo area located amidst the citrus farm is definitely not a place you
would have imagined that you are going to live for three months, but yes if you
can have control over your materialistic thoughts you can definitely adapt it.
And this is my home for another three months where I live with my supervisor
Kathy with her four pets, a Peace Corps volunteer from States, Swazi volunteer and a German volunteer in Vusumnotfo project.
I am still trying to get
familiar with name of places and the transport back and forth. Piggs
Peak town is pretty crowded. If
you are a female, men come asking for your phone number or wanna date him,
women ask you if you wanna marry her daughter or son and are willing to give your
parents 25 cattle according to Swazi marriage culture. At times, the attention
overwhelms you but consistency make you annoyed. Put a ring in your ring finger and
say them that you're MARRIED.
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Middle of nowhere |
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Sunset through barb wire |
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Chicken farming |
Moi Jyoti!
ReplyDeleteLooks and sounds very interesting! I'll keep on reading the rest of the posts you uploaded. :)