The
adventure begins - Mariakani
(Julia & Annemieke.)
There is a world of difference
between Mariakani and Nairobi. At first, going from the busy city to this small
town was a bit of a surprise. After a few days, however, it became clear that Muthaa
can do very valuable work here, which cannot be carried out in Nairobi. Due to
the location of Mariakani on the Nairobi-Mombasa highway, there is a high
incidence of commercial sex, which is why the FC2 and sexual reproductive
health programs are so important here to minimize the spread of HIV and
unplanned pregnancy. Playing into that, Julia and I started our research
project for university. We want to investigate whether nudging (Julia’s
favorite topic) can influence Mariakani residents to use more condoms. So we
made and installed condom dispensers, and will record how many condoms are
picked up per day. First, the dispensers will be by themselves, but later, a
poster will be put up alongside them to function as a nudge.
Julia and I also participated in the sexual reproductive
health training which took place at a local college. Interestingly, the
students to whom we were presenting were around 18-25 years old, yet we were
talking about things which I learned in sexual education classes in middle
school. There is clearly a difference in the way Kenyans and Dutch people talk
about sex, which was made obvious in the presentations, but also in the way we
talk in the office and with community members. Besides that, the manner of
presenting of Charles, and Julia and I are completely different. Julia and I
are used to concise presentation where facts are the most important, so that is
also how we present. Charles took his time, chatted with the audience, and told
several stories. While this was less direct, it did keep the audience engaged. The
second time around, both of us tried to involve the students more, so maybe
they remember more.
Besides work, living in
Mariakani has been an adventure. Life is a lot slower than
in Nairobi, so Julia and I are starting to entertain ourselves with craft
projects. Also, there is no supermarket, only one or two paved roads, and
seemingly no systematized way to dump trash. Instead, we buy our food at the
local market (where they try to ridiculously overcharge us every time),
constantly have dirty feet from the muddy roads, and throw our trash on a large
pile just down the road. Especially the trash situation feels strange, as I
have been conditioned to carefully separate trash from recyclables and to
neatly put it in the municipal dumpster.
So far, the Mariakani residents have been very friendly,
and willing to show us around. However, they are also irrationally excited
about us being white. Everywhere we go, we hear “wazungu, wazungu” and people
waving or staring at us. This will definitely take some getting used to, but
hopefully, with time, we will also become less exciting to see. Living in
Mariakani for four weeks will be unlike anywhere else I have lived, and I am
looking forward to see how it goes. There will definitely be challenges, such
as how slowly everything happens here, but overall, I think it will be a nice
experience.