Friday, July 22, 2016

Making New Friends in Rwanda

Blog post brought to you by Xilal

7/22/16

Muraho friends and family,

The past few days have been quite exciting in many ways.  As usual on Wednesday we woke up early in the morning, welcomed by the bright red sun that accompanies the 6am sky.  After our hearty breakfast we went off to work.  As we reached the site we could hear the voices of various kids saying, “good morning” and mispronouncing our names.

The workers there continued to mix the concrete, while the Muzungus finished off the second truss.  This truss was a lot harder to build than the first one.  We could not get the sawing quite right, because the blade of the saw would always bend.  Hassan, the “Hammer Man,” as Travis called him referring to the Billy Joel song, continued to amaze us with his ability to hammer in the African nails, which we continued to bend with each hit.  We finished a little earlier than the workers that were mixing concrete, so I took the opportunity to play with the little ones that watched us build.  One of them had a soccer ball, which we all quickly began to juggle with our feet.  Ellis later joined in.  As we were playing, the kids would stop the game and point at something.  We would tell them the word in English and they would tell it to us in Kinyarwanda.  The game would quickly continue.  After the kiddos were tired of playing soccer, we all decided to play Maboco (volleyball).  The game ended as soon as the final batch of concrete for the last foundation was poured and we were all ready to go back to the hotel.

We returned back to the hotel, where one of the workers of the hotel approached me and we began to talk.  He and I talked about the differences and similarities between Rwanda and the United States.  We also talked a bit about our personal lives.  He took me around the hotel and took me to a balcony that overlooked part of Musanze.  We people-watched together and talked about soccer and our futures.

The next day, we finished off the final truss, which went a lot smoother than the last two.  This was due to the fact that we had everybody’s help.  The masons had also arrived, ready to start the columns.  Curtis and Michael helped the masons, while Ellis and I helped build the last truss.  Travis supervised. The reason this truss worked so well was because Japhet had done both the cutting and the nailing.  He was a master in both.  The truss was quickly finished, so Ellis and I joined the rest of the group to help the masons.  We finished all the cages as we quickly realized that the next days would be quite uneventful, seeing as we had finished the bulk of the work.  We walked to Munini, where we waited for Cristiano Ronardo (our bus).  All of the sudden Wally (our translator from the beginning of the trip), appeared from a moto (a motorcycle taxi), where he immediately greeted us with a wide smile on his face.  We all returned to our hotel and talked with him about our project and the safari that we are going to take on Sunday over twelve Chapati. 

Today, as we had expected, there was close to no work to do.  We grabbed some wood, tested it, then walked to Nyrotosho to check on the foundations.  That was the extent of our work for today.

Murabeho for now,


Xilal


And as always, here are some recent pictures!


The Cafe at the hotel where we spend a few dinners and most snack times. They're learning about our absurd chupati and very early breakfast habits




A panoramic view of the work site - unsurprisingly, Travis is supervising.



Three completed trusses!



Hassan and Michael playing human tug-of-war with some of the local kids



The view of "The Land of a Thousand Hills" from our worksite



Beach day! Curtis on leftover sand at the worksite


The skilled masons begin the first of six columns



Xilal lending a hand as Curtis smooths out some concrete



Michael and a sleepy Travis after a successful gorilla expedition



A final picture of the worksite with two of three tank foundations set (All three are completed now!)



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