Week three in Mariakani was off to
a slow start. Both Julia and I had gotten sick over the weekend, probably due
to something we ate. This was bound to happen at some point, as we’ve been
eating everything that people suggest to us, which includes a lot of street
food. While the physical aspects of being sick are no party, I was mainly upset
that our weekend plans to go to the Gedi ruins had to be canceled. However
unpleasant the consequences had been, I had recovered by Monday, but Julia was
not yet at the top of her game. So the first few days were slow, mainly us
sitting in the office and writing. One exciting moment was when we made the
second poster for the nudging experiment; the one with well-known Mariakanians
holding up condoms. We had been worried that it would be very difficult to find
people who would be willing to do this, but Yieri made a few calls, and that
evening, we were able to take the pictures. It was much easier than such an
arrangement would have been at home. Shout out to Saumu and Said for helping us
out!
Besides the experiment, we’ve also been continuing with
the condom distribution. A few days ago, some commercial sex workers asked for
condoms and training. We went to find them the next day, but unfortunately, we
couldn’t find the same ones. So while we still distributed the condoms, there
was no training.Maybe we will run into the sex workers again, so that we’ll
actually be able to give them the information they desire.
We are finally hitting our social stride in Mariakani. A
local youth is teaching us to make biryani, we have been invited to church, and
on Friday we are going out in Mombasa with the office staff. It’s nice to feel
more included, and less like outsiders, especially to those we see every day. Besides
that, we’ve been taking a lot of walks, both through the town and by the
railway. It’s always nice to get outside and move a bit after sitting in the
office.Also, on a positive note, we have our water back! Another small anecdote
about becoming more accepted in the community relates to samosas. We happen to
live next to a man who makes and sells samosas. So obviously, we’re probably
eating more samosas than the Department of Health recommends. This week, I was
buying some samosas, and did not have exact change. Unfortunately, the man also
didn’t have change, so we were at an impasse. I was expecting to just go
without the samosas. However, he allowed
me to take them because I could just pay him back the next day! Yay for gaining
a bit of trust!
Anyway, we still have one week of internship to look
forward to, which includes some corporate social responsibility, and, of
course, analyzing our data and discovering if our experiment had any results.
Then it’s just some frantic report writing, and back to Europe. But let’s not
think about that until the time comes.
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