Being in a place is very different from reading about
it.
I know it’s obvious, but despite that, I am finding that it
is also true.
We spent Tuesday working on contacting people and confirming
our itinerary. Why, you might ask, did
we not plan it all in Connecticut? Well, the people we needed to talk to are
all in Uganda, and we really could not find them without networking face to face
in Uganda with people who know the place well. And furthermore, we needed to call them on the
phone. We needed to be here.
At the same time, we were trying to pin down the details of
a short excursion to one of the several wildlife areas in Uganda. Having looked into tours from the US, the cost
was absurdly high, and we were counseled to just wait and figure it out in
Uganda. You have to be here.
Finally, we were
working on a lead from Connecticut in Kisoro, far Southwest on the border of
Rwanda and Congo. From Connecticut,
Uganda looks manageable—it’s about the size of one of those square-ish states
out west like Oregon or Colorado. Or a
few hundred times the size of Rhode Island. Could a person drive halfway across
Oregon in a day? I just drove from
Nashville to Hartford (800+ miles) in one long (miserable) day. It seemed that we could work in Kampala for a
few days, go into the nature park for three days, then south to Kisoro in the
Southwest corner to visit a Young Women’s collective and day care, and then
stop at the Gorilla sanctuary at Bwindi . Yes.
I was proud of that plan. It
seems like we could totally do it.
Well in Uganda, you
can’t. When I mentioned my plan to take
us to Queen Elizabeth Park, then down to Kisoro and Bwindi, “because they are
all so close”, a seasoned ex-pat teacher snorted at me. “They’re not close at all—just get a good map
and see”.
Now of course I
have looked at lots of maps—Queen Elizabeth is on the Western border, just
South—even connecting—is Bwindi impenetrable forest, and then Kisoro, maybe 20
miles Southwest. “Ah,” she said, “but
did you see the roads?”. The roads are
more like the ends of the spokes on a wheel, where the hub was hours away. Kampala to Kisoro takes 12 hours by bus. Close in one way, but there are some
significant things on the way. Also, you can’t drive at night, because the
truckers just park in the middle of the road.
Oh, and the roads look like the surface of Mars, with a recommended
speed just between 20 mph and stop.
Being in a place and
seeing it cannot be substituted for reading about it and looking at maps. You have to be here.
So true!
ReplyDeleteCan't wait to hear all about this trip. The blog has been terrific.
ReplyDeleteArrive home safely.
Chris