Showing posts with label Maasai. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maasai. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 19, 2018

GOODBYE TO THE HILLS OF KILIMANJARO--ONTO ARUSHA

First Visit to a Maasai Village

We had seen many cattle, sheep and goat herds out in the bush during our games drives along with several isolated settlements of mud huts surrounded by thick, thorny brush; but it had only been from afar. However today, as we left the hills region to return to Arusha, we stopped at one of those Maasai villages. This was not the customary OAT,  "Day in the Life" visit, but instead an "impromptu" drop-in by a group of curious Westerners.

Although not in view, animal herds are always monitored 
by one or more young boys or warriors-in-training.

This is a typical Maasai house (below). A boma consists of several of these mud and cow dung houses, the number of which depends upon the number of wives the elder chief has. In this patriarchal, polygamous society, a chief may have multiple wives each one living in her own house with her own children. 

The houses themselves are built by women, and their construction takes several months. Only pregnant and elderly women are excused from building duties. The elder women do, however, instruct and teach the younger generation on how to build good and stable houses. 

The basic round or oblong framework is made of closely woven sticks and saplings. Any gaps are stuffed with leaves and grasses, and the whole structure is then plastered with a mixture of mud clay, fresh cow-dung, and human urine. When the mixture dries it becomes as strong as cement and is resistant to termites. The roof is also plastered with cow dung and then covered with grass that is collected in the bush. The cow dung is what makes the roof waterproof.


The houses are generally quite small and short. Maasai men are typically very tall and, therefore, cannot stand upright nor sleep fully extended. Nevertheless, families cook, sleep, eat, socialize and store food reserves, fuel and even small livestock in there. Each woman is responsible for her own hut, and she is also in charge of renovations.

In the entrance to this house hangs an aluminum kettle and enamel pitcher.

The fire--using dried dung as fuel--is the center of the house and is used to cook, deter insects, and to keep the family warm during the rainy season. The only openings are that of the doorway and a small round opening in the roof or wall which allows smoke from a continually smoldering fire inside to escape and some light to enter during the day. 

It took several moments for my eyes to adjust to the darkness,
while my nose stung from the smoke-permeated air.

There are usually 2 beds--one for the parents and the other for the children--
located close to the door.
Typically they are made of woven branches cushioned with dry grass and animal skins. 
 

What little clothing they have is hung inside on clotheslines or branch hooks.

This interior view of the roof shows the weaving and lashing of sticks and saplings.

The thorny brush stockade is built by the men and serves both to keep livestock in at night and raiders and other predators out. 

Additional thorny stockades are used withing the interior of the boma to create smaller corrals to separate and maintain the animals.

A herd of donkeys is tied to a tree and are used to carry plastic water jugs to and from the closest water hole. 

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These donkeys led to yet another opportunity for learning and discovery. After waiting what I considered a polite amount of time for others to volunteer (which they did not), I eagerly stepped forward to load a donkey with a pack of empty water jugs. Giving a quick look at the other donkey who was already loaded, I could see there was a front and a back to the pack. So as if I had done this before, I turned the pack around and placed it on the donkey's back. 

Apparently, the chief (in red) and one of his sons must have thought I needed help. 

Tah-dah! Look Ma! I did it myself (almost).

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The Maasai are traditionally nomadic cattle breeders moving with their animals to ensure good pasture, water and salt supplies. In recent times, however, due to pressure from the Tanzanian and Kenyan governments to adopt a more sedentary lifestyle, they have become semi-nomadic while demanding grazing rights to many of the national parks. In addition, a combination of recurrent drought, loss of grazing lands to wildlife reserves and large-scale agricultural investment has forced increasing numbers of Maasai to migrate to cities. 

Traditional Maasai culture still revolves closely around the tribe's cattle herds. In fact, the measure of a man's worth is measured in the number of cattle he owns and the number of children he fathers. Cattle products are a central part of the Maasai diet as they only eat the meat and milk that they produce themselves and few, if any, fruits or vegetables. Other animals such as sheep and goats are slaughtered more for special occasions than for day to day use.That said, more recently with their cattle dwindling, the Maasai have grown dependent on food such as sorghum, rice, potatoes and cabbage (known to the Maasai as goat leaves).

The central unit of Maasai society is the age-set. Young boys are sent out with the calves and lambs as soon as they can toddle, but childhood for boys is mostly playtime. Girls are responsible for chores such as cooking and milking, skills which they learn from their mothers at an early age. (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maasai_people)

From an early age, boys are sent out to mind the herds while their sisters
work with their mothers to learn skills such as cooking and milking.



 Older boys and young men who have undergone the ritual circumcision tend the cattle.

These three young men may very well be junior elders which is the transition
age-set between young warrior and senior elder.

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From all appearances, childhood for both young boys and girls is all about playtime. And these children were oh-so-eager to play ball with us. In this case the "ball" was a Social Weaver nest from one of the nearby thorny Acacia trees. 


 






Women and girls have a variety of chores along with building the family house and taking care of the home and of their children. They are expected to milk the cows, collect firewood, wash the clothes, and also fetch water, however far that may be (around 30km seems average). 

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In addition, the bead-work for sale in this village, and that which we would see nearly everywhere in Tanzania, is also made by women. Bead-work was traditionally used to decorate animal hides, gourds, and to make jewelry including arm and leg bracelets and amulets. Women spend much of their spare time doing bead work, and both men and women often adorn their bodies with their beaded jewelry. 
(http://www.bluegecko.org/kenya/tribes/maasai/family.htm)


It was nearing the end of our visit that the women displayed their creations on cloths spread on the ground. It was daunting to have so many necklaces, beaded collars, bracelets, cuffs and other crafts from which to choose. And since this was our first shopping experience, Lenny forewarned us that there would be more opportunities during the trip, so don't spend all our money here.

Another responsibility of women is to pick and clean gourds
from vines to make containers like the one held by Lenny.
Milk, blood, water, honey and cornmeal are stored inside them. 

They are often decorated with leather and beads. 


I don't know about the others in our group, but I had a difficult time choosing something to buy. However, it was not because I felt pressured or because nothing caught my eye. Rather, I didn't want to offend the women by looking at everything first, and then going back to something that interested me. But that anxiety was relieved when Lenny told us that even though you buy from a particular woman, the money goes into a communal pot.

It was also difficult to bargain, which is expected, being unable to converse in Swahili or in Tanzanian shillings. Thank goodness Lenny and Salum were at our sides not only to translate but also to help us understand the money.

 

With the help of our local guide, a transaction appears to be in progress.

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This is the chief of this village. He greeted us when we first arrived and was present throughout our visit. After purchasing my necklace (which I can be seen wearing), I thanked the chief for our visit and posed for a photo with him. I noticed, however, that he had amended his ear adornment since we arrived. 

In fact, if you look closely, his left ear lobe is quite stretched with a gaping hole. But if you look even more closely at what he is holding in his right hand, you'll see a miniature liquor bottle like the kind you get on an airplane. When we first arrived, I had noticed that bottle inserted in his earlobe, silently commenting to myself. Why he removed it, I have no idea, but I later learned doing research for this blog, that it has been customary to use "thorns for piercing, twigs, bundles of twigs, stones, the cross section of elephant tusks and empty film canisters." That explains it. 
(https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maasai_people)



Saturday, December 1, 2018

HILLS OF KILIMANJARO--More Game Drives, More Animals

Not all of the animals we saw on our twice daily game drives were the wild kind. In fact, counting numbers alone, we saw many more domestic cows, sheep and goats than elephants, zebras and giraffes. That's because we were in the land of the Maasai tribes who are traditionally nomadic herders. 


Nowadays, the Maasai are semi-nomadic, with the women and children staying put in the villages 
while the men and young warriors tend the cow, sheep and goat herds across the savanna.


We first saw their brightly colored clothing from a distance as we drove from the airport to the hills area; but once we got off the main road, their regular presence became part of the landscape. In fact, the youngest Maasai herders often heard or saw our vehicles sooner than we saw them and would come running from the bush shouting as we passed by. 

Were they looking for food? Water? Money? As a rule we never stopped, except this one time. 
Our driver/guide gave the young man a bottle of water which he appeared to appreciate. 

This is the clothing of a typical Maasai male.
The shúka (sheets worn wrapped around the body, with one over each shoulder
and a third over the top of them) stand out vividly against the landscape.
He also wears the rubber tire sandals and carries a long stick
typical of most Massai males from the time they can walk.

As this young man turned to go back to his herd of goats, I could see his long, braided hair. Unlike most Western cultures where girls and women have long hair, his hair is typically Maasai. It reveals that he is a young male warrior and his long hair and shiny metal adornments, as seen in the previous photo, are designed to attract women. On the other hand, young girls and boys along with older men all shave their heads while grown married women keep their hair covered only to be seen by their husbands.



More Animals

Only in retrospect am I able to articulate the difference between seeing the animals in the hills region of northern Tanzania with our experiences later in the Serengeti, Tanganire National Park, and the Ngorongoro crater. And this photo succinctly captures two of the biggest differences--
proximity and exclusivity. 

Because vehicles are allowed to drive off road, we were able to get very close to the animals for viewing and taking pictures. In fact, often I was able to use my iPhone7+ to capture the scene (like this photo) rather than my Canon Powershot SX60 HS. I also like this photo because it shows the context of our game drives with one of our two Land Cruisers peeking out from behind a bush. 
As for exclusivity, except for one time, we were the only vehicles out looking for game unlike elsewhere where we were among dozens of safari vehicles.


You can see from this picture just how close we were able to get on our walkabouts.
This was taken by Doug with his Canon 5x optical zoom camera.
Being able to stand on the same ground with these two giraffes
was both an empowering and a humbling experience. 


A group of giraffe is called a ‘tower’ of giraffe, as their heads can often be seen sticking high above the trees on the horizon.

Notice how well this giraffe's coloring and pattern mimic its habitat. 

By off-roading, we were able to follow animal trails along with the keen knowledge
of our Trip Leader and driver/guide to look for animals on our game drives.

While I have many better photos of elephants, the following pictures show how close we could get to them. 
All the elephants we observed tended to browse, which means they moved slowly through an area while they ate. 
And we experienced no threatening or active encounters with any elephant groups. 
Instead, we were able to quietly watch them walk, rub up against trees, strip leaves from trees and shrubs, 
while simultaneously monitoring their babies' whereabouts. 


A group of elephants is called a ‘memory’ of elephants.
This is in reference to their strong family ties, intelligence, and reputedly long memories.



Seeing animal butts is very common as they tend to walk away as we would approach.
But don't you just love the crossed-leg stance of the young elephant on the left?



Interestingly, this was one of the few other vehicles we saw while on our game drives in the Mount Kilimanjaro savanna region. 
It had become stuck in a badger hole and needed the help of one of our drivers to get out. 


Later, with no real roads to follow, our driver/guides took us to the border between Tanzania and Kenya. How they could find their way in this vastness with no apparent landmarks or GPS devices attests to their skill and deep knowledge of the area. 


The border between the two countries appears as an unofficial, invisible line in the savanna, but shortly after we arrived, the Kenyan border patrol arrived on his motorbike to check us out. Here, he and our driver/guide Salum exchange pleasantries and whatever. Apparently, Tanzania is much more laissez-faire than Kenya with who crosses this border, where and when.


While we were able to take pictures at this official border marker, we would not have been allowed to walk or drive much further into Kenya on our own. This difference in attitudes makes for some antagonistic relations between the two neighboring countries.


A group of humans is called a crowd, a tribe, a clan, a gang, a mob, a community . . . depending upon its size.
What must be Ronjo's thoughts as he scans the landscape of his homeland? 
The history of the Maasai is similar to that of Native Americans in that the government 
has moved them from their native lands and not fulfilled all the promises they made. 
But I'll address that in a later blog.


The Maasai are known for their beadwork,
and both men and women wear bracelets, ankle cuffs, and necklaces.
Men also carry machetes as part of their daily dress
which can be seen on Ronjo's right hip.

A group of zebra is called a ‘dazzle’ perhaps because zebra are one of the most strikingly beautiful animals in the African bush. 



The term for a group of wildebeest (also known as gnu) is a ‘confusion’ of wildebeest.
This probably originates from the noise and confusion that happens in large migratory movements of wildebeest.

This is one of many Ostriches which we saw both here and in the Serengeti.
They are relatively easy to spot in the distance because they are so big.


A little-known fact is that vultures belong to the fastest declining group of birds in the world. Most of the vultures are being poisoned by poachers who put the poison in dead carcasses. One poisoned carcass can kill up to a 100 birds. Poachers know that soaring vultures in the sky can alert game rangers to their whereabouts. So they poison the vultures which allows them to do their illegal business without being watched.


Tanzania has eight species of vultures belonging to the same family as eagles, buzzards, hawks and kites.
The most commonly-seen vultures are the white-backed,
while the largest vulture in Tanzania is the lappet-faced vulture, with a wingspan of up to 3m. 
 

We saw plenty of these pretty turquoise birds,
and I was even able to capture this photo. But I can't remember what it is.
(EDIT: According to a reader, it is a lilac breasted roller. Asante

On our last full day in the hills region, we celebrated a successful pre-trip and the beauty of a Tanzanian sunset with a cocktail party in the bush. Even though we never experienced that iconic view of Mount Kilimanjaro, the animals we did see and the people we met made up for it and left long-lasting impressions and memories.





In this east-looking view you can just see the lights of our tented camp, Kambi Ya Tembo.

Maisha mareful!  Cheers!



References: 
https://africageographic.com/blog/best-collective-nouns-animals-safari/
https://www.tanzania-experience.com/blog/vultures-efficient-cleaners/
https://greenglobaltravel.com/maasai-culture-tanzania/
https://www.zegrahm.com/blog/maasai-culture-history-understanding-soul-east-africa