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Election Time

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Forum for Democratic Change (FDC) presidential candidate Dr Kizza Besigye speaking in Bugiri last weekend. Photo from the Daily Monitor with permission.

I get to watch two elections in 2016. The campaign in the USA is baffling to me on many levels. I need to figure out how to get an absentee ballot, which is complicated by the fact I moved from Westminster to Denver just before leaving the country. I will not miss the election commercials this year.

In Uganda, the President and Members of Parliament will be elected on February 18. While there are eight candidates, these three are the main ones. The schools are closed for holiday break an extra month because of the elections.If you are a subscriber, I will have more to say via email.

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The 30 year incumbent president, Yoweri Museveni. National Resistance Movement (NRM) party


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Former Prime Minister and former NRM ally Amana Mbabazi. He got tired of waiting, but constantly claims he wants to continue NRM policies. Just started the “Go Forward” party.

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Kizza Besigye was Museveni’s physician in the “Bush” during the 80’s civil war and claims that Museveni has abandoned his principles by clinging to power. Forum for Democratic Change FDC party.

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I had just gotten out of a taxi when Besigye’s motorcade was coming by. He standing through the roof of the trailing vehicle.

Christmas is Coming

Happy Holidays to America! Here is my cohort’s Holiday Video filmed during In Service Training. I am dressed as Santa in it, so I got a bit of airtime. I took off my fake beard for my scene with a sign, and with my gaunt face and goatee, I look like the Billy Bob Thornton creepy character “Bad Santa”. Harmony coaxed a little enthusiasm out of me for the backing Christmas song by INSYNC, which will make my kids laugh because in my daughter’s teeny-bopper years, I loathed INSYNC. Anyway, enjoy!

Meowri and I are settling into a routine. In the afternoon before sundown I read on my front porch and let her run around the compound, chasing the chickens (which don’t belong to my neighbors) and running from the seven children who live next door, and are finally not terrified of her. Here is a brief chicken attack (about my limit to upload to my brother via WhatsApp). The other day my neighbor bought a nice fat hen to slaughter for dinner. I had to keep Meowri inside because the hen was anchored by a brick and couldn’t run away. I’m not sure what will happen if she catches one. Short-sighted of me I know. She seems satisfied to just scare them at this point.

Everything at my org has slowed to a crawl during the holidays. I hope to be teaching farmer groups again soon. This slowdown is pretty common among all the volunteers. I don’t mind, most of my year has been pretty frenetic. Peace Corps introduced ATEFO to another NGO looking to fund a partner to cluster maize farmer groups. They are negotiating a contract.

Starting Monday, Taxi prices will double or triple, as families go home to their villages for Christmas visits.

I did get to go to a deep village for the end of year share-out of savings of a VSLA group. They asked me to hand out the envelopes with the money. They each had to sign for their envelope, and about half of them used their fingerprint.

We are hearing about refugees in Europe, and the US taking in 10,000 of them in the next year. Uganda is an impoverished country with 37 million people the size of Oregon surrounded by countries with conflicts. As pointed out here, Uganda took in 90,000 new refugees and hosts a total refugee population of 500,000. Aruna says April will be the best time to visit his childhood camp.

So did anyone take the practice Foreign Service Exam?
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We went to a couple of more mobilization meetings for WASH. At the meetings we stress that the new water and sanitation facilities have to be maintained by the community. This is a constant problem in the third world. Sometimes people see facilities get vandalized but they don’t do anything about it because of the interpersonal relationships between the families and neighbors. Both Rotary and Peace Corps want sustaining change. Nita is from the sponsoring Ntinda Club. She stands in front of a water tank which was installed to catch water via piping off the roof. However the roof line ends below the top of the tank, rendering it useless. …Uganda!

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President Museveni is bringing his campaign to Bugiri on Monday These are campaign posters of my friend Esega from Bugiri Rotary Club who is running for Parliament. I’ll have to ask him about the chair. The posters look the same for all candidates. I questioned why not something different to stand out? I’m told its because these photographs are on the ballot. I will have more to say about the elections after tomorrow, probably by special email.

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I took a different way to my Rotary meeting the other day and passed by this coffin maker. Sad to see the child-size. The one on the left is the cheapest, at 50,000UGX (less than $20 US) and the fancy one next to it with glass and mirrors is $250,000UGX ($80 US).

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Matthews took me to a field belonging to Adams. He has planted hundreds of sticks to allow starter vines of passion fruits to grow. In a few months he will replace with larger sticks and spread netting across the top to allow the fruits to grow on the top of the netting. He says he should be able to harvest passion fruits for 3 years once the vines are established on the sticks and netting. In between the sticks he is growing beans.

 

 

Rearviewmirror IV

It’s been awhile. I have had internet and power problems. Sometimes it seems like certain aspects of Uganda harkens back to the 90’s, 80’s or 70’s. But even more than 50 years ago we did not have power outages as often as Bugiri has them.Keeps spoiling the milk in my fridge. ;-).

For Thanksgiving I passed on a big gathering of PCVs in the Southwest Corner of Uganda. Can’t leave Meowri until I have someone who can help out. It was also a 14 hour trip. So instead, I went with PCV Will to Endiro Coffee in Iganga (with free Wi-Fi) and took a practice version of the multiple choice part of the Foreign Service Exam. I had heard about this from a PCV who took it at the U S Embassy. She ends her service this month.

The first test is called “Job Knowledge” and it was mostly questions about history, civics, economics, and easy computer knowledge. I thought it was generally pretty easy. The next test is called “English Expression” . Essentially, in this test you are required to make corrections to the grammar in some writings. I did not do as well, but I think I would perform better in the future. It took me a while to get the hang of it. It still bothers me though. There were a couple of answers I did not agree with, but Will said those answers are now considered proper.

Overall, it was a fun experience. I think all of you would enjoy trying the tests. To me, it was way easier than Jeopardy. Seventy minutes total test time. Here is the link

After the test, we had lunch- no turkey on the menu. Then we took a hike to Pride Rock, near Iganga.

The big event of course, was the pope’s visit for 3 days. I watched some of the coverage from the TV in my office.

 
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Standing in front of Pride Rock

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My brother asked if this was like Pride Rock in the Lion King. It kind of looks like it from this angle, although the cows tethered next to it would not last too long if there was pride of lions about.

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I was pleased to accompany Sharon with her family when she checked into Nursing School. I met the vice- principal, who told me that the school places 97% of its graduates. Sharon is boarding here. She can’t leave campus, and can have visitors only on Sundays. Our first visit allowed will be next Sunday

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We are now getting into the thick of the political campaigns. Some candidates hire men on stilts or tall unicycles to lead a parade.

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It attracts a lot of kids too young to vote.

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A bumper sticker that caught me eye. Sad that this is an issue in Uganda.

Independence Day

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Last Friday was Ugandan Independence Day. A large crowd gathered around a field to watch marching groups make a procession. It was followed by a soccer game between my Bugiri Rotary Club vs. some Primary School Teachers. I’d guess 2,000 people were around the field to watch. I’m sure there was a healthy curiosity about the Muzungu on the Rotary team. This is the reviewing stand

Only the Police procession carried real rifles. Everyone else had sticks.

Only the Police procession carried real rifles. Everyone else had sticks.

Team introductions over loudspeakers and everything! The President of the Rotary put my name on the lineup card as "Charles Muzungu"

Team introductions over loudspeakers and everything! The President of the Rotary put my name on the lineup card as “Charles Muzungu”

A team photo before our Rotary Club played. The lady behind me in green was our goal keeper, named Ford. Most names are sort of old fashioned like Agnes.

A team photo before our Rotary Club played. The lady behind me in green was our goal keeper, named Ford. Most names are sort of old fashioned like Agnes.

The Rotarian on the right, Egesa, is running for Parliament as an independent. He was also our best football player.

The club president Moses is on the left. I have met many men named Moses in Uganda. I had a law partner named Moses once, The Rotarian on the right, Egesa, is running for Parliament as an independent. He was also our best football player.

 I played in the back defense for the first half. They only had one opportunity to score, and I looked pathetic trying to stop their onrushing forwards. Fortunately, the ball sailed over the goal. Otherwise we had the ball on their end the whole first half but couldn't score. The teachers dominated the second half while I sat out, and won 2-0. A couple of days ago some boys in my neighborhood said they saw how badly I played. ;-).

I played in the back defense for the first half. They only had one opportunity to score, and I looked pathetic trying to stop their onrushing forwards. Fortunately, the ball sailed over the goal. Otherwise we had the ball on their end the whole first half but couldn’t score. The teachers dominated the second half while I sat out, and won 2-0. A couple of days ago some boys in my neighborhood said they saw how badly I played. ;-).

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I forgot this last week. Adams hosted a Rotary party in front of our offices on a Sunday night. We had roasted goat! Definitely need toothpicks for that meat. Power went out right when it started (for 24 hours), so we used candles.


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How about this? A coal powered iron! We have frequent power outages and my neighbor Ali borrowed it to press his shirts. My permanent press shirts look pretty good after drying on the line. I wear a few of the more wrinkly ones on weekends.

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Occasionally you see kids pushing bike tires with sticks. A bygone sight in America, unless there are tire pushing video games.

Rainy season is back. I am trying to get my permagarden finished! Will post on that later. My umbrella got blown off my porch into the flooded compound.

Rainy season is back. I am trying to get my permagarden finished! Will post on that later. My umbrella got blown off my porch into the flooded compound.

This is a road on the way to work after a heavy rain the night before. The kid is one of two really tiny ones (1-2 years old I'm guessing) who absolutely want to get to me when I pass by. I often throw them up a bit or carry them back to their home.

This is a road on the way to work after a heavy rain the night before. The kid is one of two really tiny ones (1-2 years old I’m guessing) who absolutely want to get to me when I pass by. I often throw them up a bit or carry them back to their home.

This is the second kid. I try to get to their side of the road so because they don't look when they come out.

This is the second kid. I try to get to their side of the road so because they don’t look when they come out.

 

Daily Records

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Matthews holds the rice sack summary with me and translates. That’s Moses in the foreground checking data while I talk.

Here I am, speaking to a farmer group after their weekly VSLA meeting, about the importance of record keeping. I ask at the beginning: Who keeps records? No one does. For a Peace Corps assignment, I interviewed the heads of the three financial institutions in Bugiri. I asked their biggest problem with customers, all mentioned lack of record keeping.

I encourage the farmers to keep simple crop records in a notebook (Date of planting; Amount of inputs used; Date of harvest; How much was the yield; Additional notes about disease, drought etc.). I also show them how a cash book works (it’s similar to a check register- if you are under 30 ask your parents).

I do not want to spend the next two years speaking to 200 farmer groups about record keeping. In a staff meeting yesterday, (after clearing my talk with Adams) I explained that Peace Corps wants me to help farmers, but my job is also to help ATEFO help farmers; so my efforts are sustainable after I leave. ATEFO’s primary purpose is teaching farmers to take a more business-like approach to farming, rather than just sustenance. Record keeping is fundamental to being successful in business.

The farmers can already see how important record keeping is, since the VSLA needs a journal to record welfare and savings contributions, and loans, and each farmer has his own passbook. Extending the concept to the farm and home should be easy, and this record keeping is much simpler compared to the VSLA record keeping.

Our trainers run around to these village VSLA meetings to write down data on savings to report to our funders, and will point out any deficiencies they see in their VSLA, both laudable activities. We are helping build a culture of saving. But we are failing the farmers if they do not receive a 20-30 minute lesson on record keeping, budgeting, post-harvest handling etc.

I suggested that each trainer in the our three districts should go out with me for a talk or two, then I would go out with them to watch them give the same talk. They are seeing these groups at least once or twice a month, so throw in a talk. We get more lessons delivered to more groups this way. Their talks would be faster than mine too, without a translator.

Speaking of translating, I say five words, then Matthews (holding the rice sack with me) speaks for 60 seconds. He swears he says what I say, and the three Bugiri trainers we go out with agree Lusoga takes longer to say the same thing. It’s hard to argue, because as you know, I am no expert on Lusoga.

I can’t say whether the trainers will agree to this process, although Adams seems to, and one trainer admits I am right about ATEFO’s purpose and sees no issue with my plan. But it requires a little bit more time, as they race around collecting data. If no one is there with the trainer, how do we check that the lesson is given? Maybe randomly check with VSLA chairmen. It’s like I used to say to clients: I am paid to give you advice, it’s up to you whether to follow it.

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When middle class Americans run low on money, they often use up their retirement funds, and credit cards until they run out of credit. They hope they get that new job or their business will get better, and then they will pay it all back, only turning to bankruptcy as a last resort.

Ugandans don’t have those two ‘backstops’ let alone an ability to get a ‘fresh start’ which bankruptcy provides. They also don’t get unemployment benefits. So have a bad harvest, and the next step is food insecurity (but not if they have a permagarden!) , or eating poorly, causing stunted growth and other nutritional ailments . School fees can’t get paid either, so the children suffer in that regard too.

Meanwhile the children keep getting born….

Once while I was speaking to a farmer group, my office mate and trainer Moses went deeper into the village and bought a couple chickens to take home. He hung them on his handlebars and said he would let them get fatter before eating them. What do chickens think as they hang, going down the road? Maybe one day I will do a blog post on chicken and rooster behavior. I've learned a lot watching them everywhere I go.

Once while I was speaking to a farmer group, my office mate and trainer Moses went deeper into the village and bought a couple chickens to take home. He hung them on his handlebars and said he would let them get fatter before eating them. What do chickens think as they hang, going down the road? Maybe one day I will do a blog post on chicken and rooster behavior. I’ve learned a lot watching them everywhere I go.

On Saturday I got my first visit from another PCV, Vanessa. She had her home stay for language learning in Bugiri and wanted to visit her home stay family for the last time before her service as an Education volunteer ends in December. So I finally got to show off my home!

Besides introducing me to her lovely home stay family, she showed me where a pork joint is on the edge of town. Most PCVs love pork joints. The cooking was in a thatched hut with a another hut next door with tables and chairs. We got there at noon and were served at 1:30, about normal for a pork joint. We ordered two kilos. They chop and cook it up on a large plate. Very fatty with lots of little bones, but it’s pretty good. Forgot to take pictures. No one at my office knew of this place, so we will all go there some day. Except Adams, who is Muslim, so it’s his loss.

Vanessa (29) is taking the foreign service exam today (Wednesday) at Peace Corps headquarters, as she tries to figure out what to do next. She is considering Peace Corps Response, something my niece Britta did. In Response, a returned volunteer (or any American with 10 years experience in a suitable career) goes to a country for only about nine months or a year. Britta terminated early in Bolivia due to civil unrest, and then did Response in Liberia. I may want to do this too. More exotic travel on someone else’s dime. Anyway, good luck to Vanessa!

This week is slower than last week , when I visited about 10 villages and gave my talk to a few of them. Monday was primary election day for the NRM party (President Museveni’s party – the National Resistance Movement). My trainers said no one would show up for VSLA meetings. NRM has another primary on October 26 for different offices. On Tuesday we had the aforementioned staff meeting. Today, Matthews is in Jinga for some medical tests, so no riding out to villages. A chance to work on my blog. Friday is Uganda Independence Day. I will walk with the Bugiri Rotary Club in a parade of some sort, and then we are supposed to play in a soccer game against an unnamed opponent. So I’ll be getting a bit of exercise at practice this week.

Education

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This is a jackfruit tree. The fruits are huge. They taste good, but it’s very messy and difficult to separate the little juicy globs inside from the rind.

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I sit on my covered front porch sometimes during cooling rainstorms. This is my view. Unfinished construction is on both sides of my tri-plex. If I ever meet the owner I will ask him about it. I also throw my laundry and dish washing water out on that little rise you see.

I had a couple of leftover photos from last week shown here.

First a couple of reactions to comments. The treadle sewing machine I showed last week received some attention and sparked some memories of a by-gone era. Second, please don’t sweat about my weight. I am pretty sure I have stabilized at 165. Now that I am cooking for myself, my fear is letting it go back up. I am still trying to restrict after dinner snack intake.

This week I finally visited some farmer groups at their VSLA meetings. I was introduced at each meeting by the ATEFO trainer, and it was announced I would be coming back in a week or two to give a lesson on budgeting.

I met with 7 groups, 5 along the same road on Tuesday. Due to scheduling conflicts with Matthews and the four day Muslim holiday weekend just finishing, for Eid al-Adha, I will speak to only one group next week, this Wednesday.

Lots of Muslims celebrating Eid al-Adha on Thursday, mostly dressed in White.

Lots of Muslims out celebrating Eid al-Adha on Thursday, mostly dressed in White.

I was well-received at these groups, and they seem interested in what I will have to say. I hope I can measure up to their expectations. I gave a similar talk on budgeting to a group of Boda drivers during tech immersion.

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My first village meeting was in this mud hut. It had mud floors of course and was built three years ago. Nice and cool in there!

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All the other farmer groups met outside in the shade of a large trees. The women often sit on mats, although a man is on this one.

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From left, Mwondha’s dad, brother Matia, mother, wife Collin, Mwondha, sister Esther. Collin wore her gown from her previous graduation. At the village party, other former grads wore their gowns again. They don’t rent them here.

On Saturday, I attended the graduation of Mwondha, my carpenter, and his brother, on the grounds of Basoga University, only a few blocks from where I had language training near Iganga. Before Mwondha received his diploma (but after his brother received his), there was a massive rain storm which completely decimated the event, blowing down tents and turning the place into a muddy quagmire. We left, just as the rain was tapering off, and went to his village where his parents still lived.

The village had been organized into a huge festive celebration. As we got out of our cars, the brothers were mobbed like rock stars. The women make this high-pitched warbling scream that sounds sort of like Banshees. I was semi-mobbed by the village kids, who acted like they didn’t know what to make of me. Once I started fist-bumping them, they relaxed. They had organized tents, decorations, cakes and lots of food for the whole village. There were two MCs and a sound system run off of a generator. I had hoped to hang back and watch, but was ushered to a seat of honor with the family. Of course there were speeches, and during each one, I was singled out and told I was “most welcome”.

An altar was set up, and a priest said Mass. He asked God to delay the rain until after the party, but God didn’t listen, and so half-way through mass, I was in my second deluge. A lady, Collin, was sort of delegated to be my minder for the day, and told me she was Mwondha’s first wife. The wife I was acquainted with at the carpenter shop was his second. Collin told me Mwondha is 32 and has six kids with the two wives and another woman he didn’t marry. I have come to understand that polygamy is frequent among the Masoga tribe (and Muslims) here in the east, but less common in the northern and western parts of Uganda. Collin is from the far north and admitted she wasn’t happy when this happened. Just like my father Simon at home stay, he’s Catholic too!

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During the storm at graduation, tents got upturned, so people threw out the chairs so there would be more room to huddle together.

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Trying to keep their nice clothes dry while the tents take a beating. Much more entertaining than handing out diplomas!

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This is the top of a tent that was flipped off it moorings by the wind, and came down pointy top first, piercing into my tent. Might have hurt someone in the way.

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Procession during the village party

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During the rainstorm, I was hustled into this room with other “elders”. I know my beard is grey but….The guy on the right is an engineer who used to employ Mwondha. We didn’t get to visit much in there, unfortunately.