Thursday, September 29, 2005

What being brown does for me

I'm sorry to say that the hassles of doing business in Nairobi -- or more accurately, trying to do business -- are getting to me. After three weeks of sweating and cursing, we finally got an Internet connection in the office, so now, for $70/month, we can conduct business at roughly one-tenth the speed of the cybercafe across the street, which charges less than $1 per hour (and has a better soundtrack). Whatever, I call it a victory.

It's the end of the month, so time to ship off the expense reports to the home office. I had Eric run down to the FedEx office with the envelope, but he came back a few minutes later still holding it. Apparently, the FedEx people didn't let him send a package marked, "Bill to Recipient." He suggested I go down there and try, and used the Swahili word for "white person." "They will probably do it for a mzungu," he said.

He was right. I was there and back in 10 minutes, package sent, no problem. Eric just laughed. "They only need to hear the mzungu voice," he said. I laughed at the idea of me being a white person, but you also have to wonder about the screwiness of a society that doesn't trust its own people. Kenya used to be a stable country on the way to prosperity, but its leaders looted the people so bad that petty crime has become a way of life. And we expense-account expats, with our need for high-speed Internet and overnight international mail service, are among the few things still keeping the economy going.

Well, I've just glossed over some pretty serious stuff that's probably a lot more complicated than two sentences. Sorry. It's the end of the week for me -- tomorrow I'm off to Cape Town to visit Bhargavi in the Paris of Africa (she loves when I call it that). Expect pictures next week of glistening beaches, upscale shopping and dining, and mzungus galore.

Conspiracy theorists

Before I go, Chris Dufresne writes in the L.A. Times today about Saturday's USC-Arizona State game and notes "eerie" parallels with a game in 1996, when then-unbeatable Nebraska was upset on the road by ASU (and one Jake Plummer), 19-0. Apparently Nebraska was trying to become the first school to win three national titles in a row (so is SC), Nebraska came in with a 26-game winning streak (SC's is 25), Nebraska was coached by Tom Osborne and ASU has an assistant with the same name, etc.

Yeah, and Lincoln had a secretary named Kennedy and Kennedy had a secretary named Lincoln, and they both got shot by guys with three names, who themselves got shot by guys with two, and I still say USC rolls, 38-17.

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4 Comments:

  • At 1:01 PM, September 29, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    38-17 better pan out mzungu, because I'm putting it DOWN on the Trojans.

     
  • At 6:03 PM, September 29, 2005, Blogger dAAve said…

    You will gradually find out that you can get a lot of things done, both because of your colour AND in spite of your colour.
    It's learning the difference between those 2 that makes life fun - or miserable.

     
  • At 9:49 PM, October 01, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    why the hell is my link No. 6 now? Fix it or I'm gone, Shankar ...

    'Duk

     
  • At 4:35 PM, October 02, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    go to lola's for breakfast and check out the green point market for souvenirs while you're in CPT (maybe africa cafe for dinner if you're feeling flush), and tell bhargavi i'll write her back soon, have fun!

     

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