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Africa » Botswana » South-East » Gaborone March 16th 2008

Gaborone is an odd city. It was built from scratch as a capital, but despite it’s modern origins, it seems to have sprung up with little forethought or planning. The land area that it covers is vast, and long taxi or combi rides are needed to get anywhere. Much of the population live in the widely dispersed suburbs, now organised into numbered ‘blocks’ some of which are themselves as large as small towns. Dividing these blocks are major highways that cross each other at great ‘circles’ (the local name for roundabouts). In theory, all the streets have names. In practice though, most of them are missing any clue as to what they might be. There is also a great lack of maps to be found. Indeed, many of the locals I asked didn’t seem to really ... read more
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Africa » Botswana » South-East » Gaborone March 16th 2008

Dumela! We are now officially Batswana: We have been given new names. Lindsay is Lorato, which means laugh. It was given to her by some women on a combi, though we speculate that it refers to the fact that people laugh at us, and not so much because she laughs all the time. I am Lesego (pronounced (le-SAY-ho), which means fortune. I was named by the people we work with, and it came shortly after Mama Pula, the kindly 70-year old volunteer cook, decided to arrange my marriage to her son. I think perhaps she was trying to up my retail value. We have had a very exciting week. These are some of the things that we have learned: 1. There are at least two other white girls from Canada here, midwives, who, if you follow ... read more

Africa » Botswana » South-East » Gaborone March 9th 2008

As I've mentioned in previous entries, I've stayed in pretty much every type of accomodation there is to be found during my African travels. I've lived in converted stables, family homes, mud huts, luxery lodges & hotels, plus most things in between. During that time, I've met a great many of my fellow travellers, and it really is amazing what a melting pot Africa is these days. Almost uniformly however, the most interesting people to be found are staying in amongst the cheapest accomodations. In the luxery lodges and the big hotels, all I seem to encounter are rich Americans on one or two week safaris. I am sure there are a few other nationalities spotted about there too, but to be honest the Americans are (almost) always so loud, that it sounds as if they're ... read more

Africa » Botswana » South-East » Gaborone March 4th 2008

Life happens too fast here for us to tell you about everything. So, here is the Colesnotes version of life in Gaborone. FOREWORD The following observations have been made by two Canadian born women, hovering between not-grownupness and grown-upness, with moderate knowledge about the world they live in, and an increasing awareness of their wealth of ignorance about the same as well. CHAPTERS 1-5: The Way Things Are Summary: Upon their arrival in Gaborone, the girls set out to find a map of the city, and are confused and alarmed at the reaction of people when they ask where they might procure such a useful tool, as it is invariably met with laughter. The girls then happily discover a fairly recent map in their copy of The Lonely Planet Guide to Southern Africa, only to further ... read more

Africa » Botswana » South-East » Gaborone February 7th 2008

With no love lost between me and Joberg, I got on a bus on the 6th and headed north to Botswana. The ride was uneventful, albeit long, and around 9pm I was getting off the bus and looking for Mr. Knight. An viola.....there he was, getting out of a cab in all his full Jerry-ness. We grabbed my pack and headed toward the cab. As we were walking he explained to me that half of Gabarone had lost power (a fairly common event in Southern Africa), and our hotel was on the side with out power. This also explained why the biggest city in Botswana was pitch black. After a short cab ride we were at the Oasis Hotel. We got to our room, and Jerry....whaddaguy...had purchased 2 little bottles of champagne to celebrate my arrival. ... read more

Africa » Botswana » South-East » Gaborone January 7th 2007

As we rushed down from Gaborone to celebrate New Years Eve in Cape Town, we had been arrested by Karma police a mere hours drive before the big city in the small town of Worcester - and sentenced to a 10-day meditation course. Therefore I sat in silence on my small meditation cushion, contemplating, focusing. Around me were 35 other meditators, all doing their best trying not to move, not to look, not to plan for the future, and not to drift into the past but to follow the teacher’s instructions and be in the present moment. Often I would catch my mind wandering far away from the meditation technique and I would then patiently try to bring my mind back on track - observing - not reacting - realising. At times I would allow my ... read more
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