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Africa » Morocco » Souss-Massa-Draâ » Ouarzazate January 14th 2006

Thanksgiving...Moroccan style. This Wednesday was l3id kbir in the Muslim world, and what a l3id it was. The streets of Ouaouizarht, and every other town, ran red with blood as each and every family celebrated by slaughtering its own sheep. The tradition comes from the story in the Koran (and in the Bible and Torah) of when God commanded Abraham to sacrifice his son Issac, and, seeing that Abraham consented, God sent him a ram to kill instead. The point of the story is, of course, those who practice absolute obediance to the will of God will be favored. Although the sheep population pays a heavy price, the upshot of the whole thing is that all the humans get to party and eat barbecue for almost a whole week. By the way, fresh liver wrapped in ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Meknès-Tafilalet » Errachidia January 11th 2006

L-Eide Adha is every vegetarian's favorite Islamic holiday. -Sarcastic Peace Corps Volunteer L-Eide Adha is the most important holiday in the Islamic calandar, and a very big deal in Morocco. It is the reason we drove across Morocco to visit family. It is why we spent the week before baking cookies and making all sorts of mouthwatering little pastries with honey and peanuts and such. It is why I got to meet Hichem and Maryam's extended families and stay in the center of Errachidia at Hichem's mother's house. It is why I drank unnumerable glasses of tea and sat around for days making polite conversation with people I had never met before. It is why the roads were crowded with travelers, the trains raised their prices and buses were booked. It is also why I watched ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Meknès-Tafilalet » Errachidia January 8th 2006

Idaho may have snow snakes, but Morocco has snow monkies! We left Khemisset relatively early, after juggling around some of the weight to help out the poor little Golf. I still think Hichem should give it a name, it certainly deserves one after all we put it through. Hichem's brother SiMohmmed (one of four in the family) drove his car with us, and he took one of the barrels of olive oil and some of the other packages. The TV was replaced by Aziza, who was much more fun to talk to and more comfortable to lean against. The scenery leaving Khemisset was probably the prettiest I have seen here in Morocco. The hills are green this far north, and the road wound among them showing me picturesque views that reminded me of the hills of ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Rabat-Salé-Zemmour-Zaer » Khemisset January 7th 2006

Optimism Clearing blue sky, A promise in bare branches. In winter, there are sunny days. In adulthood, childhood can return. - 365 Tao: Daily Meditations We left Kelaat Sraghna at the crack of 1pm in the rain. Hichem had suggested the night before that I get everything ready so we could leave by 9am. But this is Morocco and time is fluid. Actually, the real reason we left much later than we had planned was that Maryam & Hichem's poor little '85 Golf had been waiting to see the mechanic for quite some time, and the mechanic apparently wasn't able to get to it any sooner. Perhaps his time is more fluid than ours, or more likely, with everybody travelling for the big holiday of l-eide, he was busy. Either way, we got out on the ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Marrakech-Tensift-El Haouz » Essaouira January 4th 2006

I hadn't planned to go by myself to Essaouira. Yesterday, Elaine dismounted awkwardly from a mule at Imlil, and we had spent the rest of the day in Marrakech getting her treated. Today, she was supposed to be resting at the hotel, and I was on my way to the coast, able to occupy two seats on the bus. ... read more
Fort - sea wall
Port - fishing boats
Port - cleaning the catch

Africa » Morocco » Souss-Massa-Draâ » Ouarzazate January 4th 2006

Most experiences have their ups and downs. Morocco (especially Ouaouizarth) has mountains and valleys. My last two blogs were kind of depressing because, frankly, I was a little down. As I've probably told many of you, most of my favorite albums are the ones I hated the first time I listened to them. The more you listen, though, the more you hear, and sometimes you have to listen to something at the right time or after the right experience before it means something to you. Living in a new home, particularly an economically depressed one, can be pretty hard, especially if it's a long way from all your old homes. It's like breaking in a new pair of shoes that seem too small, or, in this case, trying to fill some olds ones that seem too ... read more
After a Hard Fought Football Match at Emme's Dar Chebab
Alyson Grooves on Harmonica Down by the River
The Nearby Village of Tilguit

Africa » Morocco » Souss-Massa-Draâ » Imlil January 3rd 2006

Imlil and Kasbah Toubkal We arranged a day tour through Kasbah Toubkal. This was a fantastic day, not only for the sights but also because the tour was so well run. At the end of our tour, Elaine dismounted awkwardly from her mule, and badly strained the ligaments in her left knee. Even with that, we thought that this was the best day of the tour for what we did and saw, even if it was also the worst. Some more descriptive stuff to come. For now, it is just the photos.... read more
Hotel Morocco House
Hotel Morocco House
Hotel Morroco House

Africa » Morocco » Tadla-Azilal » El Kelaa des Sraghna January 2nd 2006

It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves and it is not possible to find it elsewhere. -Agnes Repplier One thing I have really come to love here is seeing the older men riding their bikes in jellabas. It seems like a very impractical thing to ride a bike in, with the hood blowing in the wind and the bottom of the robe flapping dangerously close to the chain and pedals, but they do it all the time. Another typically Arabic occurrence is the call to prayer, which I hear five times a day. When I lived with my first host family here in Kelaa I was right next to a mosque and not only heard the call loud and clear, but could also hear the men praying inside the mosque. At Maryam’s house ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Tadla-Azilal » El Kelaa des Sraghna December 28th 2005

Opportunities are usually disguised as hard work, so most people don’t recognize them. -Ann Landers If Casablanca is the White City and Marrakech is the Red City, then Kelaa is the Pink City. There is a lot of construction here, so many buildings are still cement gray, but the ones that are finished are all a Santa Fe shade of salmony pink. I generally walk everywhere in town, though the place is big enough to have petit taxis. The Kelaa variety are blue, but they’re still the same little Golfs and Unos that every bigger town has. I usually only take them if I’m carrying something really heavy like a box of books or furniture. It’s 5 dirhams a trip, no matter how far you’re going, except at night when the fare raises to 7. ... read more

Africa » Morocco » Souss-Massa-Draâ » Ouarzazate December 27th 2005

Dear Friends and Family, It came to my attention just before Christmas that Michael Cleary, a member of my graduating class at Hamilton (2003) was killed in action in Iraq last week. Michael was a First Lt. in the Army with a pending promotion to the rank of Captain. In addition to many friends and admirers in the Hamilton community he also had a fianceé whom he was planning to marry this coming February. Although I did not know Mike well I remember him as a kind and intelligent young man with high ideals and strength of character; the type of person I was proud to have graduated with. His death comes as a reminder to me of what I and my fellow volunteers are trying to achieve: A world where men and women my age ... read more




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