Saturday, January 27, 2007

I Flew Around the World

When I was a kid, we'd often accompany an uncle to the airport as he jetsetted to work in different parts of the world. I was envious of the people (mostly junguz) lugging suitcases and backpacks ready to fly out. Who cares where they were going? It was an adventure. I'd listen wide-eyed as my Dad and Uncle would regale us with stories of life abroad. Little did I know that someday, I, too, would be one of those travellers....

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How do you know that you live in shagz?

When an answer to "Unaishi wapi?" results in: "You know K? Sawa, wakati unaelekea P, unapitia barabara ya kuenda R, halafu ukifika sokoni T unaingia ndani. Fuata barabara kwa kilomita nane na utafika C."
To keep it simple, I often shorten the answer to K, the main town where everybody goes shopping and to have some fun.

Change is unavoidable. Progress at home is invariably measured in terms of land and construction. It happens in the cities and extends to the villages. I was somewhat amazed at the structures that had mushroomed on a previously open field where cows grazed occasionally. I remember the days when we'd buy sweets at the main kiosk and eat chips and nyama fry at the main "hoteli." Now, there are a dozen. And that hoteli no longer exists:(

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Sidenote:***For anybody visiting Kenya for the first time, beware that the word 'hotel' is used rather liberally. It can describe a luxurious 5-star hotel, a dingy backstreet lodging above a bar, or a place to eat. On our drive home from Nairobi, I spotted the sign "Undugu Silent Hotel." It was one of those simple buildings with a mabati roof. Sure enough, all the windows were boarded up and there was no sign of life. So, do you think the guests are instructed to shut up as soon as they enter? I find so much humor in Kenyan life=)

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Familiarity is comforting. Walking into my bedroom and seeing the curtains and wall hangings just warmed me up. I enjoyed being in my parents' house that has a beautiful yard with trees, flowers, and a vegetable garden. I used to take it all for granted and never understood when visitors would rave about the beauty around us. I can see why my parents moved us there. I currently live in an apartment in a densely populated urban area so I appreciated all the space. I never used to get the idea of going to a park till I lived in this area.

I found it strange that some people thought I didn't understand Kiswahili well. Nobody can mistake me for a Tzian (although this actually happened one day) or someone from Coast; I don't speak sheng and wouldn't be able to write a prize-winning insha, but I do get by. Of course, I'd love to stay in either one of those places and be able to speak Swa with that rhythmic, melodic sound.

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Aviatophobia, aviophobia, or pteromerhanophobia are words used to describe the fear of flying (courtesy of wiki). Often, fear stems from the fact that you don't know what to expect. The first time I got on a plane, it was a domestic flight. I was very excited. I remember fumbling with the seatbelt before the kind gentleman next to me helped me snap it in place.

Domestic flights in the U.S. are relatively affordable, but there are still tons of Americans who've never been on a plane. There are always risks you have to take. On the last stretch of my flight back here, we delayed on the runway for over an hour while the engines were being checked out. Strangely, I wasn't anxious, just irritated. When I think about being in a plane crash, my first thought is about life insurance coz chances of surviving are slim. I'm not a morbid person, but I have preferences: I don't want to drown, die in a car, or have a chronic illness that will kill me painfully over many years. I have relatives who've died under suspicious circumstances that leave many questions unanswered. It's been said that the only certainties are death and taxes. I'll save my tax rant for another day (or night).

15 comments:

egm said...

Flying. Before coming to the states, I had never set foot on a plane. Everyone else in my family had. So I felt left out. Now if you could tell me I didn't have to fly again ever in my life, I'd probably make you first benefactor in my will.

Talking of air issues, when flying back we almost rammed into the plane ahead of us while landing at Zurich. Pilot had to climb and circle once before approaching for a second try.

I hear you 100% on not appreciating the beauty around us back home until you've been away from it. My brother thought I was a crazy cookoo in the head fellow as I took the million and one pictures of random things.

Girl next door said...

@Egm,
When you haven't done something, you think about what you're missing out on. Air travel has its share of hazards. That Zurich landing must have been scary.

People take stuff for granted when they're around it. Having pictures will solidify the memories.

Princess said...

I always marvel at folks who have grown up in the US and never traveled to other states!! Like Egm I love to fly and cannot imagine not being able to do it.

It is amazing how much we take for granted until we leave home and return after being away for a while.

egm said...

The landing actually wasn't scary. The pilot didn't even mention it until after the fact. And I think I was so tired that my mind did not even register something was wrong. I must say the pilot handled it exceptionally well for me not to have felt anything.

eddiie said...

God has eac one a day ..aviaphobia is for everyone.chances of surviving a plane crush is almost 99.9999....%

but what to do.unless you really want to spend months reaching America with a ship,something you would do in just hours using aplane...

Acolyte said...

Good to have you back in one piece. It is good to know that you found good things waiting for you at home.
I had the luck of flying before I came out here so the experience wasnt troubling in any way as it is at times for first timers.
And as you put it, the great things about planes is that if you crash it is over there and then!

Girl next door said...

@Princess,
Those people don't realize what they're missing out on.

I definitely appreciated a lot of things at home this time.

@Egm,
It's probably better to find out once it's over coz people could panic.

@Eddie,
Believe it or not, when I first arrived in the States someone asked if we came "by boat." Wtf? This was a person who probably didn't travel much.

@Acolyte,
Thanks. It's great to hear people's storoz before trying things for the first time esp. with flying.

Half 'n' half said...

Ngoja you get into those 4 seater planes that we use in Sudan, where you are chatting with the pilots and borrowing their chakula. Never thought I would hate flying but now every time I get near a plane I start feeling sick!

Its good to be back home I agree. Enjoy what you can while you can.

Juju said...

gr8 seeing you back. I get motion sickness always, whether flying or driving.. kwanza in Kenya driving long distances always made me sick.... very sick :( . Local US flights are comfortable, but I still have trouble with the landing and taking off... however smooth, even if I am sleeping I wake up.

And about the beauty of home, oh, dont I know it!! The flowers, the gardener, the trees, and the silence... bliss :)

Girl next door said...

@Half 'n'half,
Ati you're sharing chakula with the pilots? That's so funny. I'd be nervous to be in a 4-seater.

I read on your blog that you were home too.

@Majonzi,
Thanks. Motion sickness sucks coz it's hard to avoid riding in a car. And it takes endurance long distance at home. I used to get it a lot when I was a kid. They say if you read in the car or look down that makes it worse.

I'll try to put some pics up.

Anonymous said...

I love travelling, but not by air. Having flown in a variety of kinds of planes and choppers (mostly work related) - I find no pleasure in being up there. And one sees less.

Pekiro said...

Thats the true meaning of 'Random Rants of the Kenyan gal'... Nice rants!

Klara said...

LOL! Ati directions za kwenda home!How Kenyan...
Aviatophobia, aviophobia, pteromerhanophobia:N I enriched my Dictionary

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Girl next door said...

@Barsawad,
Road trips are the best way to see everything.

@Pekiro,
Thanks.

@Klara,
wiki is the best.