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NidalM
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Aug 26th, 2009 |
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What can one learn by driving through a country for a week? Well admittedly not too much. But here’s a few snapshots (literally!) of the impressions on one desi photographer
The major cities of Kenya resemble – dare I say – Pakistan’s. Very metropolitan, yet with a distinct sense of disorder. The multitude of security systems and barbed wires around homes signal a rather high crime rate (perceived at least).
Yet another reason I had a surreal feeling of being back in Desiland… Rikshas! I choked on my water bottle as this one zoomed past. George thought I was crazy.
Kenyan’s themselves are a warm, hospitable, people. You only need to venture outside the major cities to find that in rural areas, they
love tourists. In every town we passed through, kids would jump up and down and wave at our safari land cruiser. And if we waved back, they would laugh in glee. I felt like
Enrique ;P
There’s white people there too! Mainly descendants from the colonial era of Kenya, these can be commonly found lounging around malls in major urban areas. Guess geographic diversity doesn’t necessarily imply cultural diversity ;P
OMG DESIS! Brought in as slaves (lol!) by the British to build the railways in the 1800s, Indians have since started many businesses in Kenya and tend to be very affluent (wooo! Desis!). Lesson leaned: Don’t use desis as slaves. We’re not really that athletic, we just procrastinate for a few years and then take over your IT industry.
Agriculture remains Kenya’s major industry, with Tourism a close second. They grow everything from tea and vegetables to wheat and corn, the latter which they use to make the country’s staple:
Ugali. As someone who’s tried Ugali, here’s some advice: Clear out your schedule before eating the dough. Like Kabsa, the stuff will put you right to sleep!
Christianity is the dominant religion in Kenya, though much of the religion has been adjusted to fit with the culture of the local tribes, including for example, the acceptance of polygamy. One man I met told me about a guy who had 12 wives. Power to him, I don’t think I’d be able to deal with the first crazy woman ;P
That said, a Masjid is never far away in Kenya and driving across one in a rural town is not uncommon (but it lead to moments of utter confusion when we heard the Adhan in the middle of nowhere on our way to Amboseli!).
It looks like Kenya has been gripped int he epic battle between telecom giants. As part of a marketing scheme, the two leading companies, Safaricom and Zain (yes, the KUWAITI Zain), have chosen to paint the buildings across the countryside in their garish green and seizure inducing electric pink. Someone needs to be shot for this.
Roads? Hah! What roads? Venture outside the main cities and major roads are reduced to something put together by a warthog driving a bulldozer (not a good combination I might add, warthogs dont have opposable thumbs). This results in major head trauma as one’s brains are reduced to mush by constant contact with ones skull. This would also explain my sense of humor, except I’ve been like this since much before I went to Kenya.
Ah, an ingredient in every successful relationship ;P Kenyans LOVE Passion-fruit. Only they drop the ‘fruit’ and call it just ‘Passion’. Leads to some very awkward conversations. For the life of me, I didn’t know how to react when our cook, Daniel, asked me “would you like some passion?”. Whoa buddy, slow down! (You gotta wine and dine me first ;P)
Well thats just a sneak peak into what I thought were some real quirks of Kenyan culture
More posts coming soon!
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