The North-South Institute has a policy brief out on Female Staff Associations in West Africa and their contributions to Gender Sensitive Police Reform called Freedom Through Association: Realizing the Potential of West Africa's Female Police Staff Associations.
Wednesday, 30 May 2012
Friday, 25 May 2012
Nairobi Eye - or Fly is the worst!
This ant is neither an Eye or a Fly. But it smears acid when you hit it, causing blisters and burns.
Pleasant.
I really thought I had a strange disease. Something off of house like amoeba of the brain.
Nope. Just an acid spewing ant.
Pleasant.
I really thought I had a strange disease. Something off of house like amoeba of the brain.
Nope. Just an acid spewing ant.
Labels:
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Africa,
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gross,
health,
scary,
south sudan
Monday, 14 May 2012
What's in a name anyways?
My last flight up to Rumbek, I was placed on a milk run that had me stopping in Bor and Mabior in Jonglei State, before going to Rumbek. Lakes State.
One would assume a state of many lakes?
I had noticed on the ground a lack of visible, natural, bodies of water in the state, but it wasn't until I was airborne that I realised that every other state in South Sudan must have more visible bodies of water than Lakes State.
Also - this is not helping calm war rhetoric.
One would assume a state of many lakes?
I had noticed on the ground a lack of visible, natural, bodies of water in the state, but it wasn't until I was airborne that I realised that every other state in South Sudan must have more visible bodies of water than Lakes State.
Also - this is not helping calm war rhetoric.
Thursday, 3 May 2012
My that's a big bag you have?
Do you really need that much stuff for one week?
I have heard this a lot in Juba. I went down for a week with my
70L backpack. Admittedly it was a bit too big of a bag coming down.
But it was only 1/3 full. I'd brought it with a purpose. To bring back
food.
I'd made the fatale flaw of not booking extra cargo for food when
I first moved up. (NB: I don't actually mean "food". I mean
chocolate, cookies, nuts, gum, cheese etc.) I went to the grocery store, took
note of what I needed to get and then figured I’d have people bring stuff
up to me, or I could stock up later.
Wrong.
When I went back to find this.
Instead I got this.
Clearly I hadn’t learned from the Great Iraqi Diet Coke Shortage
of 2008. Where foreign workers would drive to the borders of Turkey, Syria and
Iran if they heard so much as a rumour that a shop owner had a spare flat of
the silver bullet.
The rule is: If you see something you think could be a rare
commodity… like Special K - or in my
case McVities Digestives – YOU BUY ALL OF THEM BECAUSE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN IT
WILL COME BACK.
So I went to the store and bought everything.
And that is why my bag is so big.
Labels:
Africa,
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food,
foreign workers,
Iraq,
luggage,
shopping,
south sudan,
yum
How did I just learn about this?
What Should Africa Call Me?
Aaaaaand the UN is threatening non-military sanctions... which I'm sure both sides are really concerned about, judging by the tank I saw loaded on a boat heading north at Juba Port.
Sanctionz. Vrrryyy Srrrrrrssssssss.
Aaaaaand the UN is threatening non-military sanctions... which I'm sure both sides are really concerned about, judging by the tank I saw loaded on a boat heading north at Juba Port.
Sanctionz. Vrrryyy Srrrrrrssssssss.
Labels:
Africa,
boooooooo,
funny,
south sudan,
sudan,
tanks,
things that go boom
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