Wow, it has been a lot longer since I last posted than I realized. Since my time here is about to end, this past week has been crazy busy with souvenir shopping, finishing up my research, and saying my goodbyes.
This morning I met with Alex Ndeezi, who is the first deaf Member of Parliament. I also met with Martin, who is director of HIV education programs for NUDIPU (please don’t ask me what it stands for, some of the letters mean National Union of Disabled Persons…or Individuals? I don’t know). These were my very last two interviews. Yay!
This afternoon I went to the
I went to an amazing (4 hour!) dance performance this past Sunday. It had dances and storytelling from all around
So, did I mention that I have been spelling muzungu wrong all along? Well, not wrong, but not the most common spelling for the area I’m living in. I discovered it when I say a tourist t-shirt that says “My name is not Muzungu!” This is unbelievably funny since every person along the side of the road addresses me as such. What I can’t figure out though is why they are surprised that I know they’re talking about me when they’re chatting with others in Luganda…they all yell muzungu all the time, so why wouldn’t I know it means white person? And it always means me because I’m the only one around.
Tomorrow I am going to UNAD to say goodbye to everyone. Then I’m running errands like picking up some African clothes I’m having made and buying some books for the plane ride home.
My flight leaves
Sarah
3 comments:
Can't wait to see you!
Congratulations! A huge accomplishment-truly.
Have a safe trip home and I will see you in about three weeks (yay!)
So...are you going to write a BA? ;-)
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