P.S. This is the REAL Last Post

All of these videos were filmed and edited by our very own Kelsi Gunderson. The first video was used to help raise money for the Osiligi Orphanage. The second video is for an orphanage called Your Sisters. It is being used to help raise awareness and to help generate funds for the orphanage. The last video is our team end of summer video and it is the best team HELP International has ever seen :) Enjoy!

The VERY Last Blog Post

One of my favorite parts of Tanzania was meeting the people, seeing how they lived, and being able to learn from them. They have such a different culture than we do but there was so much to be learned. Their pace of life is so great. It is slower than ours, but they take the time to say hello to each other and talk to each other and care about each other and I think that is something that we can learn a lot from. - Caroline Campbell

My time in Africa was not what I expected…but then again, I wasn't sure what to expect anyway. Originally, my plan was to do clinics teaching HIV awareness and prevention; however, after our initial search for partners and teaching opportunities, I decided that I'd adapt and focus on a project that I could delve into 100%. [So we started with the chicken coop.] My time in Tanzania was great. I learned how to work and network with local partners and organizations. More importantly, I learned to appreciate a new culture, people, and community challenges. I was amazed at how much I had to learn about communication, patience, diligence, and friendship. -Gregg Lines

  

My favorite thing about living in Tanzania this summer was seeing all the children. Every day, wherever we went, children called out to us saying things like “Mzungu! How are you?” “Hello! Good morning!” or even “Mambo! Shikamo!” The parents trust us with their children, and the children are not often shy. Goodbye children! Kwa heri Tanzania! - Bailey Howard

Coming to Tanzania has been life changing. I think the biggest thing I’ve learned is to be happier with what I have and to be more willing to give. I saw people all the time that didn’t have much. Some people didn’t have food, some people didn’t have parents or a home, some people didn’t have money… but they were truly happy and grateful for what they did have. And whenever somebody was in need they were more than willing to give up whatever they had to make sure they were okay. We are so lucky to have parents and a family to live with, parents who have jobs and incomes, job opportunities for us, a solid education system, a good house to live in, clothes to wear, a car to drive, food to eat, money to spend… We are SO blessed! And coming to Tanzania has helped me re-evaluate my life and see that. - Emilee Eddings

Goodbye Tanzania: The place that has shown and given me so much love and care. I have never felt so welcome or loved in a place before. I’m so thankful to my friends and family for making my dream a reality. Asante sana, squash banana. - Kelsi Gunderson

Tanzania has been such an incredible experience for me! I will never forget the view from the ledge about 40 feet in the air behind the waterfall in the foothills of Mt. Meru. It was all so green, with banana trees growing along the sides of the cliffs, and the water shooting over my head. It was one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen. I can never forget the children flocking to us wherever we go, or how beautiful Tarangire was in the evening of the first day of our safari. All the colors of the arid vegetation bisected by the sandy Tarargire merged with herds of elephants and wildebeests. It was one of the moments of my life where I felt like everything was perfect, and I was entirely at peace. - Aaron Coffey

Tanzania will forever have a special place in my heart. It is hard to describe in words how I feel. I love this place; its friendly people, loving children and beautiful nature. I will always be grateful for the love and friendship the people of Tanzania have shown me. Kwa heri Tanzania! Asante sana! Nakupenda! - Ellen Spångberg

The thing I’m going to miss most about Tanzania is the loving children! I will miss them constantly calling to and approaching our group. Kwa heri Arusha! - Melinda Martin

One of my favorite memories instilled in me from the people of Tanzania is the humble manner in which they served us. Some people would pour water over my hands so that I could wash them. Some would welcome me into their homes as family, prepare a meal for me, and clean up after me. Some would travel long distances by foot and work hard to see to my satisfaction and enjoyment. Some would work for me so that I wouldn’t get dirty or tired. Everyone smiled at me and greeted me as a hailed guest to their country, I felt as if I was being served by Jesus Christ Himself many times. Thank you for allowing me to live among you and observe a happy people. - Nathan Johnson

There are many things I love and will miss about Tanzania. I love the adventures I have had, and how easy it is to have them; I love the freedom a person has while living here; I love the children’s smiles, laughs, and excited greetings; I love how everyone is seen as valuable regardless of what they look like or if they have a degree; I love the beautiful surroundings in the Arusha area; I love the simple lives that everyone lives; and I love the people and will miss them greatly. - Shaylor Anderson

This is not a goodbye but a see you soon Tanzania! I came here to help people in need, but I was helped way more than I helped. The kids taught me some valuable lessons that I will take with me for the rest of my life. I love the people here and I love the culture. Thank you for letting me be a part of your lives these past few months. I love you all! See you all again! – Alysha Myrick

Turn Around... This is Namanga

This summer, we spent a couple weeks building a kitchen for a little school in a little town on the Tanzania/ Kenyan border. This school, Green Eden, was started by Emmanuel Hando, and was completed in 2011 with HELP’s Team. Green Eden has about 60 children, and every day at school they eat one meal. However, they had one problem. They didn’t have a kitchen to cook the food in, only one measly tarp nailed to some trees in a square, without a roof. So, as a team this year, under the direction of our fearless leader Ellen, trecked the two and a half hour bumpy bus ride through police cars and passport checks to reach Namanga to help. And we built a kitchen.

We learned lots of useful skills in Namanga, but unfortunately we will never be able to start our own building business. :) We are terrible. About the only thing we excelled at was hauling the seemingly hundreds of sand buckets. (Just so you feel our pain, one five gallon bucket must be hauled 1/8 of a mile to a dry stream bed, where you shovel sand into your bucket, pick it back up, crawl your way out of the ravine of a dry sand bed, walk the other 1/8 of a mile back to the site, dump it, and start over again.) The rest of the brick laying, and roof building was left up to the builder, seeing as we were completely lost.

Over all, we loved Namanga. It is a quaint little village that welcomed us with open arms and smiles every day. We fell in love with the scenery (which was near the area that, incidentally, inspired Disney’s The Lion King) and the people. There was even one lady, whom we dubbed the Samosa Lady, who sold us the BEST samosas in the whole world for only 200 TSH a piece. She loved us, and told us that “every day you come, I be here.” :)

A funny part about Namanga is that, somehow, Bonnie Tyler’s “Total Eclispe of the Heart” became our theme song. We even rewrote the chorus to express how much sand we actually had to haul.

We call it, Turn Around. And this is the chorus. Feel free to sing along with the melody. ;)

“And we need more sand right now!

And we need more sand than ever!

And if you hold the bucket too tight,

you’ll forget to look at the ground.

And we’ll trip on the vines on the way,

and we’ll probably want to cry.

Together we can take it to the end of the line!

The sand is like a mountain way up high in the sky!!!

The sand is getting used, and we’ll always in the sun!

But we’re here in Namanga and we’re still having fun!

(We need a shower tonight! We really need a shower tonight... a really hot shower tonight!)

Once upon a time I was stuck in Namanga, with people that I don’t even like. *

There’s nothing we can do, but get some more sand today.”

*That sentence was a funny quote from a volunteer, like I said, we really do like the people. :)

Public Transportation

Where, oh where to start with this one. Daladala…It is a 15-passenger-van, turned into a bus. It has four sometimes five rows of seating. It has enough seats for 16 people, but here in Tanzania you don’t always need a seat! The record (we’ve seen) in these “busses” are 26 people at one time. The conductor usually has a hard time closing the door during these times, and he is left half hanging out the window. Obviously, this is the mode of transportation here, and we use daladalas every day to get to project sites, which works out for us (sorta) because they are super cheap and reliable (mostly.) There is no set time of arrival or departure, and I feel like a hitch hiker trying to flag one down to pick me up. They follow a general route, but they stop and go depending on the people getting on and off. They have this cool little nonverbal system. If you want to get off somewhere near-by, just knock on the metal twice or if you are us you can just yell the simple Swahili words that you know like “stop” or “here”. (Shu sha happa!) Most foreigners however, do not take daladalas. Unless they are really cool (like us), and they forget they are foreigners (like us). We consider ourselves cool enough to ride daladalas. When we get on the bus, the people stare and try to talk to us. Interestingly enough, there was one instance when a daladala had stalled (only like 14 times in a two minute period). A group of about 10 guys came from nowhere to push the van to a start. Volunteer Emilee Eddings was sitting by the window in the back when these men converged on the daladala, and one of the guys stuck his head in the window and said “Mambo” (basically hello). Which scared her half to death. Needless to say, she shut the window after that.

Now, the really fun part/ slightly sketchy part is the piki piki’s. Piki pikis are motorcycles that men in Africa drive around, and they will take you anywhere you want if you pay them. Some are scarier than others, but some have become our friends! There was one guy that knew Caroline really well, and he was really nice and careful. However, when you are not riding them, they get really annoying. We swear they play this game called “see how close you can get to the pedestrians on the road without hitting them” or even “let’s see how much dust we can kick up” and “let’s see how much wind we can push into their hair to make it stick in their lip gloss” (okay, that last one only applies to me.) Still, piki pikis are fun! And much better than daladalas.

You are what you eat...

 So I guess that makes us African! :)

A big part of every culture is the food. In America we can get a taste of the different kinds of food. There is Tai, Mexican, Italian, Chinese, Indian, and Korean foods. But there isn’t a place in the US that will prepare you for the types of food you will find here in Tanzania. Tanzanian food is simple, but delicious. There is usually a base food item like rice or ugali. It is served with some sort of meat sauce and veggies on the side. The meat is often beef, goat, or chicken. The veggies are usually cooked carrots, onions, and tomatoes, but our cook Pendo loves to prepare veggies uncooked with mayo. This is surprisingly delicious, although it is not the most appealing to look at. Because fruits and veggies are fresh and locally grown they often taste better than the ones in the United States.

Some favorite dishes from the group include chipsi mayai. This is a plate of fries, also known as chips by our friends on the other side of the pond, cooked in about 3 eggs. It is super delicious and we often eat it with chili sauce and tomato sauce. Another favorite is wali roasti. This is the rice and beef combo. It is really good, but beware the meat here is cooked with bones and all. Chipati is another staple here. It is what I personally call the tortilla of Tanzania. It is a cross between a tortilla, a pancake, and pita bread. It is about the size and look of the American pancake, but the texture and taste is similar to a tortilla and pita bread. It is often eaten with pilau (a spiced rice and meat concoction) or some sort of beans. Our cook Pendo also makes us some sort of pasta meal at least once a week. She also sometimes makes us American food like mashed potatoes and cheese burgers. She is so amazing like that!

 If we aren’t feeling up to the African foods, there are plenty of European type places around that serve things like Panini, pizza, hamburgers, and real French fries (as opposed to the fake ones our close cousins call chips).  All in all there are plenty of choices to eat for even the pickiest of eaters. 

Weekend Trips!!! Whoo hooo!

Would you like to know what we do on the weekends? Well, I will tell you. After working all week we do like to take some time to relax and party it up in good ol’ Tanzania! J And there are lots of fun things to do and see here, so I will give you just a taste of the few really cool things we have done this summer over the weekends.

Aside from the movies we see, and the safari’s we’ve been on, there are other cool things we’ve done, including a bigger trip to Zanzibar.

We have also gone to see some really cool places like the Shanga Shop, the Snake Park, and the Masai Market. The Shanga Shop is a shop where they take recyclable materials and re-work them into amazing things. They take glass bottles and make beads, tables, chandeliers, and other glass things, they take other materials and make scarves, necklaces, clothes and blankets, and do you want to know the coolest part? Most of the employees there are deaf, mute, or have some other handicap that prevents them from finding a good job in Tanzania. The Shanga Shop provides a way for them to support themselves and their families. The Snake Park is a zoo of sorts specifically for things like snakes, crocodiles, and turtles, as well as some camels that you can ride (which is really weird, and really scary, but really fun!) and some monkeys that like to play with your arm hair if you have a lot of it. The Masai Market is where we do most of our souvenir shopping. The primary tribe where we live is the Masai, and they make all sorts of cool things to sell at this Market, including some baggy African pants that we love, bracelets, machetes, spears, shoes, paintings, and everything you could really want to take home from Africa.

There are also a bunch of different churches here, since most of the Tanzanian people are religious in some way. The LDS church is really cool, and they even make an effort to do some classes in English so that we can understand them. We also went to a Lutheran church with a partner, were blessed (very interestingly) by another partner’s priestess mother, and went to a very lavish first communion for another partner’s nephew. All in all, Tanzania is a beautiful mosaic of different churches and different beliefs living together in harmony.

We hiked deep into a ravine to see a freezing cold waterfall, and then of course had to hike back out. It was very steep, (and personally, I thought I was going to die before I reached the top again) but the waterfall was totally worth it! Our feet were also the cleanest they had been in months from walking in the stream to get to the waterfall. The good news is, no one lost any toes from this freezing cold water. J

The other things we choose to do on the weekends, aside from finding new and exciting (and sometimes sketchy) places to eat, are pretty normal things. We like to have bonfires in our front yard and make our makeshift s’mores with shortbread cookies, galaxy chocolate bars, and strange textured marshmallows. We like to go to Njiro, the mzungu place where we eat dinner and use the free wifi. And we like to get our hair braided like Africans by our friend Elias.

All in all, as exciting as our weekdays are, the weekends are super fun too. The weekends are when we get to let our tourist side show, let loose, and pretend to not have a care in the world. Then reality comes back, Monday comes around, and we turn right back into the responsible hardworking adults that are trying to do their part to help the world.

Bringing Home the Bacon!

Whenever I hear the word pig, I immediately think BACON! Well this blog post has nothing to do with bacon other than the fact that I wished I had it right now.

Anyways, we have been working with a group called Albino Peacemakers. This group works to make the lives of albinos better. Albinos have many health problems, they are often discriminated against.We asked them if there is anything we could do for them. The director named Martha said that they have a pig pen, but it doesn't have a roof. The pigs are being used to generate money for the group. So we wrote the proposal, bought the materials, and helped put the roof on.  

This project was one of the quickest ones yet. It took us a day to buy all the wood, tin sheets and nails. It took us another half a day to assemble the roof. As volunteers we were able to hammer, saw, and carry the material to the builder. An electric saw was donated to us from Home Depot in Toole, Utah. We were able to use this saw to help speed up the work of the roof building. Emmanuel, the builder, loved it so much he went to work to beautify the entire pig pen by sawing off extra pieces of wood. He had the biggest grin the entire time. It was a lot of fun to help build the roof for the pigs and we were able to make the builders day.