Settling in Moshi
So I’ve officially arrived safely in Moshi, Tanzania. It really is a wonderful place. The heat isn’t overwhelming at all and the mosquitoes are actually quite tame as are my reactions to their bites. We in Canada, somehow got the short end of the stick when it comes to mosquitoes and other insects. I’ve met some really incredible people. Moshi is mostly a volunteer town, any mozingos (white people) you find here are all volunteers. It’s also a popular town for tourists looking to climb Mount Kilimanjaro or going on safaris.
The most striking thing to me about this place is how genuinely friendly the people are. Most of the time I detest spending time in Asia because the people are jaded, unfriendly and aggressive. Here, there are social norms that dictate polite behaviour. People look but they don’t ogle nor do they stare for too long. You have the occasional drunkard who is trying to swindle you for a commission, preying on those they believe are vulnerable and ignorant. But besides that, most of the greetings you receive are ones of the welcoming kind, and warm greetings asking how you are or even children coming up to you asking for your respect… that’s one I’ll have to get used to haha
One thing my room mate told me during our walk through town is that no matter where you go, there is generally a great deal of sitting around in Africa. And being disconnected from the internet, subjected to rolling black outs and surrounded by such a lush oasis, I’ve found myself spending most of my own time sitting around doing nothing but getting lost in my own thoughts. I think now more than ever is an opportunity for me to finally seriously begin taking up meditation.
That’s pretty much all I have to report for the moment anyways. So much work to do!
Talk soon!

