Variety of sun glasses at Waterside Market. Pen-pen riders prefer the ones with the coloured frames in pink, red, green and turquoise. I got myself one with a red frame and figured that the glasses are so dark, you cannot really see anything anymore. So I set a new rule for myself: Don't let your pen-pen rider wear his sun-glasses when you are on his bike.
Below: My roomies and I. Yes, we look silly. But that is only because we went to a theme party. The theme was "L". So I turned into a Learner in a Driving School, next to me is a light house, and Lady Luxury is on the very left. We had loads of fun!
Below: Second hand market on Bushroad Island. Very close to water side market, just across the bridge (decide which one you want to use - the new or the new new one) there is the second hand market where you can find clothes you have even dreamt of. As well as the H&M collection of the past two years.
To the right: Children at the Community Hall in a village in Bomi County. I joined our implementing partner, a Liberian NGO, for a meeting on local development planning in one of the communities we are working with. It was a really good day and helped me to better understand how the concepts, workplan and implementation strategies I discuss with our partner actually turn into practice.
I also gave my first radio / newspaper interview in Liberia, however, so far I could not find anything reported in the news. Maybe also because Bomi county radio cannot really count as a nation wide broadcasting station.
Maggie's beach, somewhere off Monrovia. We seized the opprotunity of a beautiful Sunday and escaped to the beach. When I got bored of just laying down, I took my camera and strolled around. And soon enough I found a swamp. And an egret.
Waterside market. I still wonder if there are more vendors or more buyers. It is a great organised chaos. If you know the market, you will easily find your way through as each part is selling some particular things. If you don't know the system you may search for hourse without finding what you are looking for. But believe me, by the end of the day, whatever you need, waterside has it. Sooner or later. Here or somewhere else.
Monday, May 28, 2012
Running Liberia
When I was a kid, I did not really like running over a longer distance. Unfortunately though this was the only discipline in lights athletics I had kind of potential, so I went along with that. And when I became older I learned to enjoy running and today, I feel stressed if I cannot run at least once in a couple of days. It is not that I like the idea of running so much, it is rather a great way to clear your mind and to get rid of pressure, anger and feelings of annoyment.
This is why I also run in Liberia. And to avoid to gain too much weight as the Liberian / Lebanese diet is not necessarily the most healthiest one you could ask for.
Running in Liberia though is extremely different from running at home. It starts with the climate. The only chance to run and not risking to experience a stroke, is to run early in the morning - like 6am-ish, when the sun just starts rising - or after 6pm, when the sun gets down. During the day, the heat and humidity are just too much to cope with at least for my spoiled German system.
Running after 6pm so is also pretty challenging as I usually won't come home from work before 6.45pm and soon after most parts of the town are pitchblack. And so are Liberians (no offense at all - it's a fact). You barely see them when running along the road and you also barely see the numerous potholes. As I prefer not to break my leg, I usually run early in the morning before work.
It is the nicest time of the day. When I leave the house around 6.15am, the shanty town next to our building slowly wakes up and I greet my neighbours before I put on my music on high volume and start running.
Only few cars and pen-pens (motorbike) are on the roads and I have plenty of space. The guards at the several UN offices which I pass know me already and friendly wave when I run along.
In general, running is perfect to get to see a bit of daily life in Libera. The early morning hours are slow though: The first people get up to fetch water, others already find their way to work, dogs are stretching their legs and from time to time you hear a child cry.
I have one route where I pass the same neighborhood twice and when I come by for the second time, it is already around 6.45am and people are up. Then I usually get some applause (yeah, no kidding) and people congratulate me - "Good job, missy!" - or show their gratitude - "Thank you, missy!". I still wonder what they thank me for and at some point I will stop my run just to figure that out.
In general, running is perfect to get to see a bit of daily life in Libera. The early morning hours are slow though: The first people get up to fetch water, others already find their way to work, dogs are stretching their legs and from time to time you hear a child cry.
I have one route where I pass the same neighborhood twice and when I come by for the second time, it is already around 6.45am and people are up. Then I usually get some applause (yeah, no kidding) and people congratulate me - "Good job, missy!" - or show their gratitude - "Thank you, missy!". I still wonder what they thank me for and at some point I will stop my run just to figure that out.
At Benson Hill, I always meet the same group of young Liberians. They climb the hill from the other side as I do and their side is much worse and way more exhausting. However, they don't only do it once (something I am only barely able to do); no, they do it ten times. Up and down, up and down....I always feel a little embarassed in particular as they always look fine while the color of my face had already turned into an intensive red. When I am lucky though, I reach the peak of the hill just in time to see a beautiful sunrise and then I forget about any embarassement and just enjoy the view.
This is running in the morning. At weekends though, I like to seize the opportunity to run around 6pm when the sun starts setting but there is still enough daylight for an hour. At this time of the day, the streets are crowded and it is almost an adventure to find your way through the people. Again, I hear a lot of "Thank you!" and "Good exercise!" when I pass street vendors and pen-pen riders. And I can smell Monrovia then. Almost every meter, there is a different smell in my nose - freshly fried plantain (banana) chips, roasted meet, exhaust fumes, human sweat, sea water breeze, fresh fish, garbage and certainly also human excrements. A functioning sanitation system is still missing and this smell is best indicator that the situation urgently needs to be changed.
Generally, I like this mix of smells as it brings Monrovia and the Liberians closer to me and it creates memories: By now, I actually now when on my route I should better lock my nose and only breath through my mouth to avoid unpleasant surprises.
Generally, I like this mix of smells as it brings Monrovia and the Liberians closer to me and it creates memories: By now, I actually now when on my route I should better lock my nose and only breath through my mouth to avoid unpleasant surprises.
The best thing on these early evening runs are the kids. They spend their weekend on the street, keeping themselves busy whatever they can find. For example, a white missy with a red face, who is just passing by. What else could be more fun than following her. In a group on five. Or ten. So sometimes when I turn around I just see this bunch of small kids running just behind me with big smiles on their faces. I always have to smile then as well and just hope, that they laugh with me and not at me. When I am in the mood, I slow down a little and we shake hands and give each other high fives. This only applied for very young children though. In general, Liberians are in great shape and older children can at least for a while keep up with my pace and are even faster than me. About a week ago, I ran along the beach and I passed a group of maybe 15years old girls. One of them challenged me and so we got into a race. She certainly beat me by far and I was completely exhausted afterwards, but it was just great fun.
Running in Liberia is a challenge - in particular for my system which is sometimes struggling hard not to collapse - but it is a great way to recharge the batteries and a very interesting way to discover the city. So I will keep running. I wished I would have some pictures which show what I am talking about but unfortunately running and takinga camera along is no good match. So this time words have to be enough. But next time there will be pictures. I promise.
Cheers for now and take good care!
Wednesday, May 09, 2012
Highly irritating perspectivce on Gay practice and rights...
....however, it is a call for applying only non-violent measures. This is certainly a good thing.
An Open Letter to Gays in Liberia (Gay-marriage will not hold!) – Part I
Frontpage Africa Online, April 27
(http://frontpageafricaonline.com/index.php?option=com_content&view=article&id=3022&catid=48&Itemid=121)
Dear Gays,
I
am only greeting you with the hope that you will leave Liberia alone
and go to a country where your rights as gays are guaranteed and
protected. You will do the good people of Liberia Justice if you suspend
and totally abandon your current gay-rights campaign. It is often said
that the voice of the people is the voice of God. No one needs to tell
you that the preference of the Liberian people is heterosexuality, and
not homosexuality. I would appreciate if you respect the general view of
market women, petit traders, taxi-drivers, pen-pen riders, students and
all well meaning Liberians who have refuted this insane social order
(homosexuality). I know it is not easy to accept the choice of the
people, especially when it is not in your favor, but you have to,
because this is what our society dictates. If gays are objective and
honest enough to themselves, they will agree with me that our setting
does not support this unpleasant misdeed. Our custom completely frowns
on same-sex marriage. It is an open secret that man getting married to
man in Liberia will not hold! I certainly don’t think that this is the
kind of generational change we are hoping to achieve.
I
find it very necessary to once again remind all gays and their
advocates that Liberians are not ready and willing to accept any form of
offer that will compromise the national culture and social dignity of
the State for an act that is counter productive to the true existence of
mankind. Be warned not to underestimate the commitment and
determination of the people to publicly trash any bill that tends to
make homosexuality legal. I wonder sometimes whether you (Gays) have
critically reviewed the track records of Liberia on this matter. If you
haven’t, it would be in your best interest to do so. Quickly, let me
bring to your attention that since 1847, gay-marriage has not survived
on this soil and will never. No number of tactics or persuasion from the
quarters of so-called gays can twist our focus from the path of
national development, reconciliation, and societal transformation.
It
is unthinkable and ridiculous to have seen such an issue surfaced in
the Liberian Republic. What baffles me the most is that majority of
those who we have entrusted with public offices, including the President
has not taken a definite stand on this matter. We are proud of the few
public servants who have committed themselves to championing the cause
of the anti-gay struggle. History will judge all public trustees who are
still mute on this issue because they want to be decorated with
international favor. I am confident that this is not the type of
national vision our government is envisaging for the youthful generation
before 2030.
One
thing I can assure all gays is that our society will never fall prey to
any kind of intimidation and coercion from the West. I know you still
hold strongly to the conviction that one day you will have freedom to
practice such a harmful transgression in Liberia. My appeal is that you
drop that belief now, because there is no space in the moral closet and
social bank of our common patrimony for such grave wickedness and
unnatural phenomenon to take precedence. What difference does it make
for another man to be used as a sex-machine for his male counterpart?
The biggest question that currently exists in my mind is, who will we
call our mothers and sisters? Will there be any distinction between a
man and a woman? God forbid, this thing will never hold in Liberia!
I
know you may want to argue that your right to choose who you want to
marry is violated, but let me swiftly disabuse your minds that since the
formation of this State, there has been no legal instrument that
authorizes same-sex marriage. Why I find it most significant to protect
and respect the rights of others, I have also pledged my unrestricted
allegiance never to undermine the decency of the State. This is why my
voice on this matter will remain sturdy. I will only stay quiet a bit if
you denounce your current status and keep silent. If you have nothing
to offer during this critical interval of national renewal and
reconstruction, I beg your indulgence to refrain from distorting our
destiny. Don’t take advantage of our leniency and economic condition by
contaminating our moral fabric with abnormal attributes. We are proud to
be who we are. We are comfortable with the culture we have. We are not
prepared to photocopy any absurd lifestyle that will usher our nation’s
pride and self-respect into total disgrace and degradation.
I
am quite aware that some of you (gays) in Liberia have accepted to be
used as sexual toy for others because of social, political and economic
reasons. Some of you feel that it is the only means of climbing the
social ladder, achieving political prominence, and maximizing wealth.
Unfortunately, you have missed the mark by ignoring the demerits of this
dreadful disease. I pity your condition sometimes for the horrible
mistakes you have made. I know you had no other option at the time when
poverty, ignorance, and peer-pressure kept knocking at your doorpost.
Notwithstanding, it is not too late to make a U-turn. The choice is
yours to either stay as deviant sexualists or to find another positive
way of survival. Wake up from your slumber, and stand up against gay
activities. Is it rational to you for a man to become the wife of
another man or for a woman to become the husband of another woman? Even
animals know that this act is wrong. Do you need a rocket scientist to
tell you that men were not created for men and women were not created
for women? If so, you will continue to exist in the world of fantasy and
stay long inside.
My
foremost responsibility at this time is to defend the interest and
aspiration of the Masses and all those who want to give up in our
present struggle against homosexuality. The Masses Against Gay
Activities in Liberia (MAGAL) is ready to spend sufficient time, effort,
and resources to ambush any initiation of gay-rights bill in Liberia.
Our goal is definite. Our priority is plain. Until you can have regard
for the many voices that have recognized how dangerous and detrimental
gay-marriage is to the future existence of our common denominator, you
will continue to receive unending lashes and condemnation from all
sectors of the society. Have you (gays) taken into consideration the
future of our children and the unanticipated masses? Do you hope for
Liberia to become a country of gays and lesbians twenty (20) years from
now? Are you envisioning to get wedded to your own brother one day? Is
it your plan to see a man kissing another man at homes, high schools,
universities, churches, mosques, workplaces, and public areas?
Interestingly, you got to stop day dreaming, because neither Montserrado
nor Maryland will accept the horrendous face of homosexuality. Beware
to withstand the wrath of the people! Don’t overlook their
disenchantments!
I
wonder most often whether you really have conscience. Is it normal to
really alter your sexual orientation? What does being a gay add to your
life? What kind of parenting will you provide? Are you true patriots and
nationalists of Liberia? What legacy do you intend to leave? I suggest
that you don’t allow cash violence and insensitivity to keep you where
you are. You can become great without reducing your dreams to gayism and
lesbianism.
The
Masses Against Gay Activities in Liberia (MAGAL) uses this medium to
reaffirm its devotion and diligence to the Liberian people and the
anti-gay movement. We encourage all of our supporters, sympathizers, and
well-wishers to always tread the path of non-violence in this matter.
We promise to use the power of the pen at all times to defeat their
unsubstantiated arguments. One thing I know for sure is that victory
over homosexuality in Liberia is certain. As we remain on the corridor
of national unity, economic expansion, social civility, and political
development, we are cognizant of your plot to keep us down as a people.
It would be prudent enough for you (gays) to disregard your fruitless
campaign and help rebuild the nation. Nevertheless, if you have nothing
to contribute at this crucial stage, just remain taciturn!
MAGAL
encourages all gays to make reference to its recent fourteen page (14)
article that was published in the FrontPage Africa Newspaper. The very
next time I hear the voice of any gay, I am going to make public the
first anti-gay book comprising of one hundred and fifty (150) pages to
expose the inner agenda of all so-called gays in Liberia and discourage
this distasteful deed (gay-marriage). A hint to a wise is quite
sufficient. I will do a great disservice to the youthful generation of
this country without making clear to them that ‘GAYS’ are Gangsters
Against Youth Success!
Long live the anti-gay movement…Long live the Liberian People….Long live Lberia!! This thing will not hold!!
Martin K. N. Kollie, III.
National Chairman
Masses Against Gay Activities in Liberia (MAGAL)
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