Saturday, January 15, 2011
Going on a lion hunt...gonna catch a lion
Parc Pendjari is a wildlife parc located in the Northwest corner of Benin near the Burkina Faso border. There are few wildlife parcs left in West Africa and Benin is the home of two of them. Parc Pendjari is usually considered the poor man’s safari. Places like Kenya and Tanzania have amazing safaris where you can see numerous elephants, lions, cheetahs, zebras, wildebeest, giraffes, hyenas, buffaloes, hippos, monkeys, and many many other animals with beautiful unrealistic landscapes. In Parc Pendjari you can see elephants, monkeys, hippos, crocodiles, antelopes, hyenas, warthogs, and lions. There are apparently 2 cheetahs in the Parc but no one ever sees them! I have to see that my visit to the Parc was really awesome! I visited the Parc December 26-28 with my mother, and 5 other volunteers (It was a girls trip!!)
My postmate Jonny had given me the name of his guide that he used and highly recommended him! I called Bio about 5 times in November and he kept saying he was in Cotonou or Grand Popo or some other village and would call me back when he was free. We finally talked and agreed on a price for the 3 days. I got approval from everyone that the price was fine and they couldn’t wait to see the animals! The morning of December 26th at 5:30am we met our driver and guide who was an extra $60 for the 3 days that Bio did not mention, oh and Bio was not there! He had sent someone “from his team” to take us because he was occupied! I was extremely upset because I had “verified” the price; granted it was over the phone but here in Benin everything goes on your word and I knew that we verbally agreed to the prices. I was also a bit more pissed that he wasn’t there in person to discuss. Fortunately my mother helped me clearly communicate with the driver and guide about the prices. We loaded up our bags, food, water, and spare mattress we were going to sit on top of the van with.
The Parc entrance is about 2 hours from Natitingou, 1 hour is on a paved road and the other hour is on a dirt/gravel road. For some strange reason I was massively car sick. Once we got into the parc and continued on more dirt/gravel/sand roads I tried to close my eyes and breath through the sickness….fortunately I fell asleep. When I awoke we had arrived at a small watering hole with hippos in it! All I could see were 3 large hippo’s heads barely sticking out of the water. Our guide pointed out the 20 crocodiles sun bathing on the opposite side of the pond. There were also antelopes grazing just behind the crocodiles. After that moment I was awake and ready to see more animals. After 10 minutes we decided to head through the parc to our hotel. We climbed up on the roof to gain a better view of the parc’s surroundings. I lost count of how many antelopes we saw….there were big ones with big horns, baby ones running, females jumping, lame ones sitting, stupid ones hiding…
We went out each morning at 6:30am to see the sunrise and see the animals before it got too hot. Then we napped and rested and went back out at 4pm. The first afternoon we saw Elephants out in the distance and some birds. The next morning we saw warthogs, monkeys, and elephants. It wasn’t until the second afternoon in the parc that we saw elephants up close. By up close I mean about 30 yards away. There was a small group of 5 elephants, 2 mamas and 3 babies eating right near the path of the vehicles. There is something surreal about being so close to a wild animal especially a freaking elephant. At first it was awesome taking a million pictures of the pack, then the mama decided to step things up a bit and stomp her feet and flap her ears like she was going to charge us. You never know what animals are capable of and I sure didn’t want to test fate that afternoon. When the mama actually turned and started moving closer to us I got really scared and wanted to go (I mean we had already been there for 8 minutes and taken 100 pictures LETS GO BEFORE WE DIE!!) I said to the driver ok ok lets GO NOW and he assured me it was safer to wait until she turned around and started to leave because if we move the elephant might think that we are coming at her so she will charge us. Apparently elephants have bad depth perception and when they see any movement they can mistake it for movement coming towards them (yeah right but WHATEVER). After another 2 frightening minutes the mama turned around and took a few steps toward her baby, while she did this the driver pushed on the gas to get us out of there. The mama immediately heard this and whipped around and took a few steps in our direction, fortunately we were heading out of sight before she could actually come after us.
After the close encounter with the elephants all I wanted to see was a lion and I would be a happy camper! Later that afternoon we saw……more antelopes our driver tried to tell us one was called antelope cheval meaning horse antelope, pretty sure he made that up! I started thinking how fun it would be to be a guide and totally make up EVERYTHING!! I think that’s something my dad would have done just for kicks! Now that I think about it, I don’t think our guide ever pointed out any animals first. We all notified the group when we saw something and he would be like “oh where? Oh that is a blah blah”.
Our last morning in the parc we wanted so badly to see a lion we told our guide to make it happen! We went out back towards the watering hole we visited the first day. Secretly we were all a little over the hippos and crocodiles but we enthusiastically took more pictures. Out of no where we hear a roar. We all get quite and stare at each other. There were about 4 other groups there and all the guides got together and talked about their next steps. They decided to load in one vehicle (ours by chance) and go look for the lion. The guides returned not even 2 minutes later shouting at us to hurry and get in the van because there was a lion very close by!! As we were running to the van we heard another louder roar!!
A caravan of 5 vehicles went on a lion hunt! After a brief minute of driving the first vehicle stopped and started reversing, we were all searching the bushes to see the lion when all of a sudden a lioness appeared 10 yards away. She was alone and just walking around. Some how in the excitement of going on a lion hunt the settings in my camera has changed and my photos were coming out all white. I scrambled to change the settings in time but she had already moved another 10 yards away. A few times she stopped and looked over at us but eventually continued to a tree where she sat and rested for a while. By this time 2 more vehicles had pulled up and a few had already left. The owners of the new vehicles decided to get out and walk around their car. Our guide was furious and told them they must get back in because there was a lion close by and her husband could be close and headed this way. At first we though “aww what a cute story her husband could be close by but yeah right we won’t get to see him” then we heard a deeper roar coming from the brush behind where the lion was resting. The stupid tourists were slamming car doors and talking loudly. We tried to get them to shut up but unfortunately they carried on long enough to force the lioness to retreat back into the brush. Needless to say our group was thoroughly pissed at the group that made the lioness leave. After the contact with the lion we were all satisfied with our trip to the parc! Our guide took us back to the watering hole then back over where the lion had been just to make sure she didn’t return. A few minutes later we made our way out of the parc.
There are waterfalls near and around Parc Pendjari, we stopped at the falls in Tanagou. A few of the other girls decided to jump….I was not in that group. So we change into our bathing suits in the van trying to hold up panyas (2 meters of fabric that most women wear here as skirts) for coverage. Let me just say its very weird to show anything above my knee in public, I definitely felt so exposed and uncomfortable. It’s going to be interesting going back home, I probably won’t be able to wear and short skirts/dresses/or shorts for a while! Anyways we climbed over a bunch of rocks and through a few smaller falls and got to the big waterfall. It was so beautiful! Of course Annie Swank was the first one in! Everyone got in shortly there after and the girls made their way to the wall to start climbing. I stayed back to take pictures. So four girls and one local guide attempt to climb. It takes them about 10 minutes to climb 9 feet out of the water. Then another 10 minutes for one of them to go a little higher up. Our driver from the safari comes over to me and is repeating very quickly and over and over “it’s not good, they shouldn’t climb, make them stop!!” and when I say over and over I mean at least 7 times he told me this. So I tell my mom to swim over to them and make them stop. Long story short after about 10 minutes discussing what they should do they finally decided to stop and just jump from where they were. After they jumped the guide climbed the rest of the way in under 2 minutes. I have a strong feeling it would have taken the girls at least 1hr to climb the waterfall!!
Overall it was an awesome trip and I am so glad that I got to experience it with my mom and my friends here! We truly had a great time laughing, singing, and eating. I am omitting my experience with the staff at the hotel because I don’t want to be a Debbie downer. Let’s just say they weren’t the friendliest to us (I think because we didn’t order much food because we brought our own food in because the hotel is really expensive) but we joked about most of it anyways. I hope you all enjoy my photos!
Thursday, January 13, 2011
The Adventures of Annie Swank
December 20th at 1:30am Annie Swank landed in Cotonou, Benin. Fortunately her flight finally made it out of snow invested Paris 5 ½ hrs late. I had planned for 2 days in Cotonou to visit the Peace Corps Benin main office and Ouidah, the port city where the majority of the slave trade occurred. After not nearly enough sleep we got up had breakfast at our hotel near the Fidjorosee beach and headed to the Peace Corps office. There my mother met my APCD Yves, AO Iffy, and PTO Lauren (Sorry Acronyms exist everywhere in the PC!) After an amazing lunch at the hotel we took a wonderful nap then decided to walk a bit along the beach. Tuesday we went to Ouidah and visited the museum, sacred forest, door of no return, and the beach along the coast. It is such an amazing place with so much history and sadness but the museum and city don’t do it justice. We stumbled upon a beautiful resort just west of the door of no return along the beach. There were many foreigner guests staying at the resort just swimming and eating and drinking! I started to imagine that I could be in Mexico!
After our time in Cotonou and Ouidah we purchased bus tickets and headed up North to the wonderful Natitingou!! I most give my mom props for handling the 9hr bus ride without ear plugs and only taking 3 bathroom breaks! The bus always stops in Prekete, a small village on the togo border. One of my closest friend here Lauren, lives there so I always stop and chat with her. After visiting with Lauren for 10 minutes we boarded the bus and finished the voyage to Nati. I am such a loved girl that my mom carried all the way from Houston, TX to Benin, West Africa 2 giant suitcases each weighing 70lbs. (Both were completely filled with stuff for me ) Since Annie was a little apprehensive about taking a motorcycle taxi I decided that I would make 4 trips to deliver all the luggage to my house, I mean that’s the least I could do right?
During our time in Nati we ate and drank (a lot) with the other volunteers, cooked amazing wagashi lasagna for Christmas, took bucket showers, washed clothes in basins, took motorcycle taxis, met my tailor, talked with BEF students, visited Parc Pendjari, visited numerous banks to find someone to exchange “old” bills, met my Marché mama, and was greeted as “MAMA” by every Beninese person!! I don’t know what it is but Beninese society must greet mothers and fathers. So as you can imagine everyone stopped to say hello to my mother. There is an awesome place by this old cinema that sells AWESOME beans, rice, and wagashi with a really good sauce, my mom and I ate it 3 maybe 4 times. The lady selling the food remembered us “yovos” because we are so nice and friendly; so when my mother and I show up to eat again I tell my mom to go sit down and I will just order the food for her. The lady told me that my mom must go over to her so she can say hello! Of course as you can imagine Annie Swank was a hit with every ONE, BENINESE and AMERICAN. Everyone is still asking me how my mom is and if she made it back safely. I am wondering how long people will ask me how she is doing, rough estimate I would say for the next 2 years!!
I am sure there are so many things I am leaving out but needless to say it was a very full action packed two weeks with plenty of time for many naps. That is one thing the Beninese sure do know how to do…..nap from about 12-3. I am so glad that my mother was able to come and visit and see what life I like here. I am glad that she has an insight to everything I am doing… from washing my clothes all the way to talking with the guards who work at the peace corps workstation. I think one of the guards has a crush on Annie Swank (who doesn’t), every time I’ve seen him lately, about 6 times, he has asked me how my mom is!!! I told him not to worry she is probably coming back for another visit! He sure liked the sound of that!
I wish everyone could come and see what Benin is like; my mom took great pictures and even got some videos everyone must check out to get a better idea. Sometimes it took me by surprise that she was shocked at some things….I guess I really am integrating. This Sunday will be exactly 6 months in Africa. I have never lived this long away from home, family, and friends. I think for the most part the way I live isn’t that different (I mean I have wireless internet at the workstation for Pete’s sake) it’s the surroundings that are EXTREMELY different. I am used to seeing naked children with huge distended belly’s playing with a tire in the road, or a woman about the age of 60 carrying a pile of branches on her head to Marché to sell.
I will try and post a blog about the parc and all the animals that I saw and that whole experience when I get some time. Hopefully this weekend. I have started a new program with my homologue and I found a new tutor to get my French stronger, I have also scheduled office hours for the BEF students so I can spend more time with them and find ways to help them. One student somehow got my number and has been texting me in franglais to meet him and help him, at first it was funny because the words he chose to communicate were pretty interesting then it just got annoying and creepy. I am going to have to regulate that situation! Anyways, I also have training in Porto Novo the last week in January so hopefully I will be pretty busy throughout the next few weeks and even months!
Until the next,
xoxoxoxo
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