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Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako October 21st 2008

It’s been over a week since my last entry, so I know I have some catching up to do. I believe that I had left off just before last weekend (although I haven’t gotten used to the passage of time here, so it’s hard for me to actually remember). In any case, our big event last weekend was the Saturday game between Mali and Tchad. The big stadium was way across town (there’s a smaller one much closer to our house), and our plan was to take a couple of sotromas (small green buses) to get there, but just before we were to leave we heard that things would be hectic there, so Canadian Ak, Nora settled for a taxi. Before we left, we went to meet Jeremy, a former schoolteacher in New York who is ... read more
Canadian Ak
Soccer match
Clever disguise

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako October 9th 2008

In the days since my last post, I am glad to report that things have progressed quite rapidly (as far as my research and connections go). Instead of jumping straight to that, though, I’ll try to describe the past week’s events in somewhat of a chronological order. On Thursday, we discovered the disappointing news that we would not be able to travel to Casablanca in December. Although we do have plane tickets going there on December 10, the returning tickets, which we don't have, would cost us each about $650, and we just could not justify spending that much. It didn't help that to get to the airline office we had to walk about a mile in the blazing heat through crowded market streets. The only saving grace of that day was that we had a ... read more
Schoolchildren in Bamko

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako October 2nd 2008

It’s hard to believe, but we’ve been in our house for nearly two weeks now. Now that we have a toilet seat (key!) we are in pretty good shape. Nora just started at Save the Children yesterday, so I’m adjusting to being on my own during the day. Unfortunately, some of the few friends that we made here are not too reliable about coming over to visit in spite of their persistent texting, so my plot to pester them with questions about wording my Bamana questionnaires has yet to bear fruit. Consequently, I’ve been dragging a chair outside of our gate to sit with the collective of mostly young kids, adolescents, and “guardians” who linger outside of our entryway day in and day out. Just being there I’m at least able to gain some exposure to ... read more

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako October 1st 2008

Mali, the land of Gold and now the land of music. The time I spent in Mali was very short about two weeks, but I saw a lot and managed to relax very well in a few places. I spent a nice 5 days in Bamako, the capital, a very messy but lively busness, went to a cool night club, very local, lets say. Another highlight was cruising up the Niger River for 3 days on our way back from Timbucktoo!!! a great place to have managed to get to, and YES it was still hard to get to and an unforgetable ordeal even in 2008!!! so Believe the rumors. je je. Though I had minor stomach complaints on the Niger river, we had a private cruise on Pinasse, a local for of wide canoe type ... read more
Crossing over to Djenne; one of inhabited towns in West Africa.

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako September 25th 2008

When I had left off before, we were in the process of arranging for and moving into our new house. We settled that up the following day (Sunday), but, wow, what a chaotic day! Things started off at a brisk pace with an early breakfast and a visit by Georges, who wanted to see the house we were to rent. Whilst checking it out, I suffered immediate stomach distress. Fortunately we were not much over a half-mile from the hotel, but lurching slowly over the deeply rutted dirt roads nearly ruined me. I made it to the hotel and Nora took off with Georges again (to do what, I no longer remember). As I waited for her, I typed up our rental contract (don’t ask me why we were charged with this task), after which we ... read more

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako August 4th 2008

Im stuck in bamako with a horrible etye infection asking myself why did I put my contacts on with such dirty fingers, I had it coming... btw that I consider rather funny that after a month drinking tap water, from deposits, and from wells that looked fairly dirty, after one month of walking with tshirts under the sun of africa, one month taking the crazy lariam, one month eating with my hands food touched by random peoples hands, one month eating street food covered with flies that looked fairly scary and buying fruits in in the market, one month underfed, one mlonth not using antimosquitoes in africa, one month (I have to confess) using water instead of toilet paper, well, my only health probmem is not diarrea,, vomits, parasites, sunburn, paranoia, skins infection, malaria, cholera, hep ... read more
me in yaganyae roof
african seagulls
bus station

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako January 19th 2008

It's important for me to praise the master drummers who taught me so generously in Bamako at the Djembe Hotel, and to tell aspiring djembe players in America about the value of going to Mali and learning from masters like Sega Cisse and Matche Traore. It's hard to put into words how grateful I am to the drummers I played with and learned from in Mali. I got to have an excellent first time experience in playing djembe in its natural environment with the help of Jeremy Chevrier at the Djembe hotel--he's connected to some of the best drummers in Bamako, but what made the experience so good is the human connection I had with these drummers. Not only did they teach me from their hearts, but they became my friends. I will never forget these ... read more
Sega and Matche
Trois de Mali
Young Djembefola and Tubabus

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako January 16th 2008

Hi Folks, What Kevin forgot to mention last night is that I am being treated for Malaria and not dying, really! Thanks for all the love and support. I generally feel a bit better in the morning, and I think maybe the drugs are working (fingers crossed) so I'm up now writing in a slightly dizzy going-back-to-bed-soon state. Kevin and others here at the Djembe Hotel are taking fabulous care of me. Despite fraility of body, the trip up to the desert and back was an incredible experience. The Tuereg people are so so beautiful, in dress, in music, in culture. The highlight of the festival really was watching small circles of traditional Tuereg music and dance while the sun set over the sand dunes, it literally brings tears to my eyes to think about how ... read more
Nous aimons les chamuex
Our tent
Kevin and Jack....Nomads...

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako January 15th 2008

We've been a long time on the road, all the way up to Timbucktou the fabled city and Essekane to see the festival in the desert--it was a most bumpy road, our bodies are rocked to the core, wiped out and sore, the dirtiest dustiest drive deep in the desert; it's like we drove from Michigan to California, but back in time, the sunsets and sunrises made the trip all worth it. We got to see a lot more of Mali and the many Tuaregs on camels in the desert. Some of the music at the festival was unfortunately European and strangely very bad. But the African acts were excellent and the traditional tuareg music was hypnotic and bluesey. Not enough djembe for Moi. I've missed the drum classes here in Bamako, but we got to ... read more
In Sega's village

Africa » Mali » District of Bamako » Bamako January 6th 2008

We have had an amzing past couple of days. Thanks to Jeremy and Sega, we have had a fantastic journey to Sega's village 3 hours NW of Bamako. Yesterday morning we loaded up our gear into a minibus, drums, back backs etcs and went off for an adventure...which started with drumming the whole way there! As we passed villages and roadside communities, we drummed and danced and sang the whole way, invoking waves, smiles and dances! We bought muffins, peanuts, yogurt, and drinks from folks along the road, tried not to step on the chickens that we were bringing, nestled on the floors, and watched the landscape of mali unfold. I learned how charcoal is made and papayas ripen from my friend Fadou, cushioned little Abdulayi as he slept, and observed termite mounds and bricks drying ... read more




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