Already my last blog entry… Steve and I are leaving Tabora this weekend after working for OTS for about 8 weeks. I think I can speak for the both of us if I say that it has been an interesting time. Life in Tabora moves at a different pace and especially the work with the farmers that Steve mentioned last week has been eye opening. So let me give you a rundown of last week’s events including the highlight of the week, our epic journey to Igombe Dam.
But first our work for OTS. Steve already mentioned last week that we had been going around Tabora district going to the tobacco farmers with surveys to get more grip on how, with whom and why the farmers communicate. We went out for 6 days in total and we met with over 300 farmers in 8 different primary societies. Last week we visited Uhindi which is well over 3 hours by car from Tabora over bumpy dust roads through the Tanzanian bush. All the primary societies we visited were very welcoming. On Friday we were even invited in for sodas and biscuits after we had visited two training seminars for farmers. Just a small tip for all you future bush rangers out there: Don’t drink two bottles of coke on an empty stomach when you still have a 4 hour drive ahead of you! You might actually turn green before you reach your destination. The pictures below will give you an impression of what the seminars are like and how we interacted with the farmers. We relied heavily on the area managers and leaf technicians for getting the surveys filled out worked very well as everyone was very helpful.
The visits out in the field are like I said eye opening and not only in the sense that they help to identify what the major concerns for the project should be but also in the sense that they put everything into perspective. We are talking about rural and remote Africa. People don’t even have access to the most basic commodities like electricity, running or even clean water or access to health care services. And yet, these farmers bring in in excess of $25 million in sales of tobacco. A lot of these places also do have cell phone signal which is probably useful in many ways but is at the same time unsettling as well. Most of these farmers are welcoming and were eager to talk to us. Life out there is so different out there that it’s difficult to even begin describing it.
After the weekend we (Steve, Holly and me) all went to Urambo and the three of us each visited a different society each day. It was cool to see how each society has it’s own dynamic. The first one I went to on Monday was completely organized and all the 40 farmers in this group had come to the office and “go down” (where they collect the tobacco after it has been reaped and cured) to fill out the surveys. Others were completely unorganized and Steve had to walk to 6 different locations to get a mere 10 surveys filled out. I guess you just can’t win them all. But overall they were successful days for the project in gathering data. It will now be up to Holly to start extracting meaningful result from what these farmers haven been telling us through the surveys.
And then there was our epic journey to Igombe! After our initial attempt last week we were very determined to get to Igombe. No one or nothing was going to stop us in reaching our goal. So at 9 we set out on our bikes for Igombe. We being Steve, Tom (HAPO), Franzi, Angi (both St Francis) and myself. And although there was a small climb and a lot of loose sand along the way, we made it in under two hours to the water, not realizing what still lay ahead of us. After a nice picnic and a short swim (by yours truly) and a good nap we decided to head out again. The way back however proved to be somewhat more strenuous than the way there. Not even 15 minutes after we had left the water site, Franzi’s back tire literally popped. And we were still at least 5 km’s before Itaga, the nearest “town”. After trying several combinations of dragging and carrying bikes we ended up walking to Itaga where we could luckily get the bike fixed and get some soda’s and non drinkable water which Tom purified with is magic UV-wand. After getting all the bikes fixed and moving along we were invited by the missionaries in Itaga to come and have a drink. After a good two hours we were not even half way but we were totally refreshed and ready for the next challenge. On the way to Igombe we had spotted this very nice and climbable rock face we just couldn’t pass up on. And we were happy we didn’t because the view from up there was nothing short of amazing. To make a long story a little bit shorter, after another 2 serious flat tires we finally made it back to Tabora just before dark. Fully exhausted, sunburned and/or dehydrated, but first and foremost completely satisfied with the accomplished mission!
Steve and I salute the many friends we made in the short time we were in Tabora. From Al and his cute little daughter Eileen in the Golden Eagle to Jay and Leen who tirelessly and selflessly work at St Francis to help the school, to Franziska and Angi, the volunteers at St Francis and our companions to Igombe. Then there are Karly, Tom and Sara at HAPO who, when they are not having an absolute blast playing with the kids, come out and play with us and last but certainly not least Emily, our dear house mate always ready with a listening ear at the end of the day. And off course all the others!! Thank you all for a great time in Tabora! And off course we wish Holly all the best with continuing OTS and making the most out of it!
Kwaheri,
Peter






















