Preamble….
I’ve been packed for weeks. I’ve spent hours at the computer planning. Itinerary printed. We’ve gotten all our shots. I’m ready. I try to picture what it’s going to be like but all I have are stereotyped images from books and media. I can’t imagine it for real. I tell people where I’m going and they ask me, ‘Why?’. I guess going to Africa is a bit unusual. What will I see? What will the people be like? I didn’t learn any Swahili. Will I be able to communicate?
I think about the food. I know there are lobsters on Zanzibar. I want that! I want to smell spices and feel textiles and see the faces of the people. I want to understand what daily life is like. I want to get to know someone. I want to be stirred and affected.
I want to go.
Friday, January 25, 2008
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