Tuesday, May 20, 2014
Day 15 - An Average Day in Dakar
We have had two power outages in the last two days. My host brother says that this typically
happens when it’s really hot out, somehow that messes with their
electricity. I suppose that balances
out, since I think their lines must be underground or something (since I have
yet to see anything that looks like it deals with electricity), so they aren’t
frequently struck by cars or lightning the way ours are. I did find out that my phone’s flashlight was
actually strong enough to light up an entire room though, so that was
nice. We had another double-lecture
today. The first was on the role of
women’s rights. The guest lecturer got
into quite a debate with our professor over what Senegalese women ought to be
striving for, feminism seems to be quite a controversial topic here. Then again, when isn’t feminism a
controversial topic? The problem is, no
two women want the same thing, but we still expect the world to conform to our
individual ideals. It was interesting to
find out that Senegalese women are almost trapped in their marriages, because
they can lose their pensions and inheritance if they remarry. However, they do have a tendency to leave
their husbands, not in divorce, but for a short period of time in protest when
they are angered by their treatment. The
second lecture was another one on Wolof.
Oumou and Papis have also been trying to help teach me Wolof, teaching
me common phrases and going over the material from the lectures with me. It is a really hard language to pick up
though. I do alright with pronouncing
the strange sounds, and reading the language, but the phrases are so long that
it is difficult to memorize them. I also
feel like we’ve been given way too much information to learn in such a short
period of time. After the lectures a
bunch of us decided to head over to a local market, since a lot of people want
to have African clothes made before they leave.
It is much cheaper here to buy cloth and have a tailor custom-make your
clothing than to buy it in a store.
Chattondra and I decided to walk instead of taking the Car Rapide with
the others, since we didn’t want to have too many Americans in one group. Turns out, we probably should have stuck with
the group. We found a market, but we
have no idea if it was the one we were supposed to be going to, since we never
found anyone selling fabric. There were
a lot of booths though and I don’t think we got to more than half of the market
before we got tired and decided to head back.
Most of the booths were selling clothes that looked as if they were most
likely second-hand. It is kind of
frustrating shopping here as a white woman, because you can’t pause to look at
something without being flocked by vendors trying to force things on you. I miss being able to just browse and take my
time looking at all of their goods. It
continues to amaze me how good Dakar is for connections. The city kind of reminds me of D.C. that
way. Embassies are everywhere throughout
the city. Dr. Saydi, the Dakar professor
who has been accompanying us most days, runs into people that he knows
everywhere, usually people with really diverse and interesting
backgrounds. Thiam finds a lot of people
that he knows too, despite the fact that he hasn’t lived here in approximately
a decade I believe. Thiam found out that
our women’s rights guest lecturer was going to an interesting conference in the
afternoon, so he decided to leave us with the second speaker and accompany her
instead. One girl who is studying with
us actually hasn’t been coming to the majority of our lectures, because on one
of the first tours we took of the city, we were introduced to a man who works
in the burn care unit at the local hospital, and he offered her an internship
for the remainder of her time here. He
is working on creating such a center in the US, since there are too many burn
victims here for the hospital to handle, and many of the ones with money are
transported to Europe for care, and I guess Ashley has experience in
advertising so they decided to team up.
Everyone here seems to thrive on the connections that they make. Apparently tomorrow we are leaving for
another 3-day trip (it was in the schedule but no one actually understood that
it was more than a day trip until someone asked a question about it this
afternoon) so bear with me if I do not post anything for a few days. Hopefully I will be able to find Wi-Fi there
but I’m not making any promises.
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Interesting post, perhaps I can try this marriage protest vacation.
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