way up high

Nursing is pretty awesome sometimes. It opens doors. Like last week, we took a field trip to the Port of Oakland. We went up in the cranes that take the cargo containers off the big ships and get them on land. So crazy cool. We were there looking at the crane operators from a occupational health perspective. Because the crane operators have to get in to a difficult physical position and have a very stressful job, they need occupational nurses as advocates for their health.

Cool stuff. Especially when one of my sweet classmates asked the engineer, "do you think any of the containers are full of heroin?". Ha. Check the photos

Some PG-13 Burning Man photos

Post Critical Tit Parade with the crew Alex, me, Alex, Mary and Carlo having so much fun in the storm
Tutu Tuesday

Dragon --- part of the kinetic sculpture race thingy in Humboldt

Hey all...

Its my first day back to work; Im a little nervous, but I think I will love being back at the bedside. Lets just hope I catch on quick to the paperwork and patience thing. 12 1/2 hours at work is a long long time.

So, Im reliving my week last week and just remembering how much fun it is to be out on the playa with my best friends. Thank you to everyone who made the experience what it was.

Im putting up a few tame photos!

day

Hi.
What a day... Its sometimes so challenging to be back in "American culture". Its upsetting to see how people behave when given choices.

Not too much makes me angry. But today, I got really angry. I had just dealt with some stupid Verizon insurance phone crap in South San Francisco of all places before removing a "free membership to Bali's fitness center" from my windshield. I drove off and was waiting at a light when the woman in front of me backed into me. I honked the horn, she looked shocked. I checked to see that there was no damage and got back in my car and drove away. It was a slow tap, and I didn't think much of it. Well, the woman went off driving after me and I pulled over. She started screaming at me that I hit her hard and that I was lying. She asked for my info and I wouldn't give it to her so she said she was gonna call the police. At this point I'm irate because I think its a waste of time and energy to go through with something this ridiculous. The cop comes and writes up a police report for no damage to either of our cars and I sob over how sad our "rights and wants" really are. I was talking to the cop afterwards and I asked him how he dealt with this crap while other people in the world would be happy to have a car that functioned at all.
If you stepped on my toe in the store by accident, and there wasn't any damage you'd say you're sorry and be over it like an adult, right?
It scares me to know that there are people out there like that. Why do you think you're so important that our cars coming together are actually significant? When was the last time that you looked up into the sky? You really think that having an insurance agent out to estimate damages is worth it? Really?
So, I had a Green Group meeting and brain stormed ideas for goals for the next year. It was a nice way to ease back into UCSF.
I also ran 3 miles in 29minutes today which was fantastic given I have been off from running consistently over the last 4 months.
And, the day regained its beauty when I went to a friend of a friend's dinner party for many burners that were out at Black Rock City last week. The food was super tasty and everyone shared stories and experiences from the playa. It was so nice. Thanks Robin. I also met Skinny Hartmeier. I've never met another Hartmeier before. We think were from the same sword bearing German from the 1500's.

My week at Burning Man was indescribable. I met such wonderful people and had the best time living in the moment. It was very peaceful on so many levels. I'm working my way back.

Woo hoo.
Lisa

being "back"

Post Choir Olympics with the Piedmont Choir Staff
Marin woods

Kayaking at Lake Sonoma

the clothes of those killed at S-21 in Phnom Phen, Cambodia up until 1079.
Massai in Tanzania
Wildebeasts....

I've been "home" for a little while now. In a way, nothing has changed. But, change is constant, and we notice the differences.

I've had an experience of a lifetime, traveling around the world. I lived a dream of mine that many folks never get the opportunity to do. I was able to meet people from so many different cultures and relate my understand of humanity to new friends. I amazed at the strength in people; and shocked by human destruction. Its all so very real. And when I feel sorry for myself or feel some kind of difficulty in my situation, I am reminded of those who are suffering. Some one tell me who said that "we are all suffering". I'd rather not look at the world like that. I'd rather try to see the positivity in all things. Its difficult sometimes. You don't have any choice in where and to whom you are born. That's simply the luck of the draw. I was born into a loving family in a wealthy community. That right there has dictated a lot about who I am.

I have never experienced hunger. I have always had educational opportunities. wow...

Its hard to separate all of that against emotions.

I bought this simple oil painting in Tanzania and in order to bring it home, I took the canvas off the wooden backing. I went to get it framed, and the frame store told me that it would cost about 300 to restrech it and frame it. I was shocked. That amount of money is the amount of some people's yearly salary. How could I be so unthoughtful and self absorbed to spend that much on something that would hang on my wall? I would much rather give that money to help schools or ato a child to get vaccines. Money is very complex. And I cant think of how wrapped up we are, and I am in all this stuff that really doesnt count.

I try to remain hopeful, but my science self feels discouraged by numbers and actions of people as a whole. At the same time I am amazed a the beauty that I see in everyday life. Its a strange place to be, to love and to hate humanity.

I do know that I am blessed, lucky and honored... beflucky, to be in this moment. I am thankful for my teeth, and a bed to sleep in.

I'm looking forward (and present) to spending some time with those good people I care so much about that make me smile.

gonna go brush the teeth...

Photos are online

Hey all...

I've been working hard (or maybe its the jet lag), but I've put most of the photos from my digital camera up on Flickr.

I still have some photos on film and from the camera I lost... there are plenty to see though.
I hope you enjoy. I really loved taking them.


Here they are by set:

England:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/72157605463308616/

Tanzania:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/72157606393221306/

Zanzibar:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/72157606396332537/

Thailand:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/72157606394233444/

Cambodia:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/72157606395891805/

Japan:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/72157606394926533/

last night

its my last night in foreign lands. Im overwhelmed.

Im both elated and sad to be leaving tomorrow. This trip has been incredible. It has inspired me and moved me in ways that I could not have imagined. I've realized that it is not about simply visiting a place, but experiencing it. Spending time with people who live the lives of the culture.

I have learned so much. I have compared many cultures in such a short amount of time. I have felt part of the family in England, Tanzania, and Japan. How unique!
I've experienced culture, religion, families, health, illness, and love. I am feeling very reflective tonight as it is my lsat night. I sat outside my hostel tonight and chatted with some English, Japanese and Netherlandian people. I feel so honored to have been able to go to all the places I have visited.
I know that I will need to digest these experiences, and I will continue to write on here as I learn more. I will also be updating all of my photos when I get home. Stay tuned, I cant wait to share.

Ok... I should go to bed. Tomorrow I hope to say goodbye to Japan with a happy tear in my eye.

Hello Kitty

Konichiwa!　
Im in Osaka Japan.　Im sorry I havent written sooner, Ive been having so much fun. Ive been staying with my friend Ken and his family.
I met Ken Saitou in Prague about 3 years ago. He was playing Led Zep on his electric guitar in the hostel room. We hung out that week in Prague and it was one of those moments `you want to bottle up and remember for ever`. So this week has been so unreal.
For starters, the hospitality and general kindess expressed by Ken and his family is unmatchable. I was picked up at the airport by Ken and his mom after a long but lovely flight from Bangkok. I was encouraged to rest, which I needed before Ken and I went to Osaka Castle.
I have always wanted to come to Japan. I wanted to study Japanese in high school (with Jenny); but didnt take that path. I have always been interested in the culture, and Ive gotten a huge wopping dose of it while Ive been here.
I had dinner with Ken and his family, Mom, Dad, and sister Nao. They are so wonderful. They made me feel so comfortable and taken care of. Its been so amazing since visiting Bangkok and Cambodia where everyone wants to get something from you.
Saturday was epic! Ken and I did a huge tourist venture to a few temples. So many Buddas!!!

First we started off at Kennin-ji. Its the oldest Zen Temple. It was quite beautiful and medatative. I really enjoyed the (I will have to look up the name) garden sand art. I love the feeling of tatami mats under my bare feet! I am enthralled by the Japanese design. Also there are some amazing dragons painted on the ceiling.
We then went to Kiyomizu Temple, which was crowded but really neat. I was interested by all of the `amuzements` that one can participate in. I drew a stick from the wooden container and gave it to the man who told me that I was going to have a lucky year. Ken read the piece of paper handed to me and translated into traveling is good, its good for me to be with others rather than alone, Im going to get married and have a baby. I like everything except for the last part. It was funny though. We both said oooooh noooo! I laughed at the little Budda rocks that are dressed in red cloths. My understanding of it is that it stops screaming children at night from crying if you do that type of blessing.
If the day wasnt big enough and filled with so many Buddas, we went to one more. This was　really special though. We walked through all of these gates. It reminded me of that exhibit that was called The Gates in NYC a few years back. There were thousands of gates right next to each other for many many kilometers.　It was this path that would take a few hours to walk all the way through. We hiked a little while and I marveled at the beauty. On the way back I was trying to realize the difference in experience that Ken and I were each having. On the backside of each of these gates was writing; which to me look so beautiful, but to Ken, he can read it as names of buisnesses that have given money for a gate to be placed in their name. Supposidly it will bring luck to your buisness or family.
This temple was really special and we were there for a small festival celebrating that temple. It was amazing. It was like what I remember from my childhood as a fair. There were amusements for children, food, singing and dancing. It was focused around the Buddist ceremony where they gave offerings and prayed. There was beautiful Japanese music and I was having that feeling of this is a special moment and I am so blessed and honored to be there. I can not thank Ken enough for opening his heart and home to me and sharing these wonderful experiences.
We ate some fried doughy octopus balls which were delicious and went to downtown Osaka. We played Pachinko and had a great time. I dont believe there is anyway to win at that game, but it was fun. You basically shoot metal balls through a machine and they fall in slots and then there is electronics (we played a ninja game) that you have to match numbers.
It was such a big day. I will never forget it.
The following day, we went to a few more temples, Ryozen - Kwanon and saw a ginormous Buddah. We also went to Sanjusangen-do and saw 1001 Buddahs and the Wind and Thunder God statues. We also went to Nara and I got to meet the deer! It cracked me up because I know deer to be in the woods afraid of people. These deer are friendly and cute and want to eat deer snacks. I couldnt stop laughing at them. Its often the small things that are the coolest.
Before this post gets too long, Ill skip through the other Buddahs and move on to the hotsprings. I went with Ken and his sister to the hot springs spa and took a naked bath. I requested doing things that werent touristy to get the daily life experience. It was really nice. There was no english and Kens sister speaks only a little so it was really amusing. We also went downtown and went shopping. I was shocked by the games and technology and displays of food that are in all of the windows. See the photos!
We had dinner with Kens English teacher Chris. He has been here for 18 years and it was really nice to meet him. It was refreshing to meet someone that has similar world views and loves to laugh.
What else? Went to the gym to work out, which was fantastic, silly as it sounds, I need to exercise to feel good mentally and physically.
Yesterday I also went with Kens mom to the grocery store and markets. She bought me a matcha green tea shave ice and we did our best speaking English. It was really sweet and I really enjoy her company. She reminds me a little of my own mom. She is really fun and caring. Actually, Kens family reminds me a little of my own. Nao is really funny and care free and Kens Dad is a hard worker but loves to relax at the end of the day. Im so happy to be spending this time with them.
Kens mom gave me a cooking lesson and I hope to make Okonomiaki - veggie pancake - when I get back to the States.
Last night they dressed me in a Kimino and we went to the local park to shoot of fireworks with so many friends of all ages. It was really fun. I was really entertained.
Today were chillin and tomorrow Im off to Tokyo for a day before the trip in time back to San Francisco.
Its been incredible. Every little bit of this trip. Ill write more later as this has gotten too long!

goodbye Thailand

I'm leaving Thailand in a few hours. I'm really excited to be heading to Japan. Im stoked to get out of touristville; as seeing the world from that perspective is not the way I like to experience things.

Here's some photos for ya.... sorry I don't have the most recent... Ill get those up when I'm back in a week!

the tuk tuk is waiting

So after being abused by tuk tuk drivers all week Im finally getting some pay back with this dude waiting for me. We already agreed on a price and he is waiting for me... ha. Of course, the market is flooded.

Heres a photo of the messed up tiger temple and elephant in Thailand. The way the exploit animals is criminal.

I just heard today that China and Africa have opened ivory trading again and its been approved by the UN. Messed up. Please dont buy animal goods. They are much more useful to the animal.

Safari Review

One more thing. Jenny did an awesome job of describing our safari in the Serengeti - check her blog out for photos and details of the trip. Woo hoo Jenny, trip of a life time. On top of everything else you helped me to experience.
http://www.jenintanzania.blogspot.com/

hey Ladeeeeee

Tuk tuk ladeee?
So, I'm in Phenom Phen, capital of Cambodia. This is an incredibly rough city. No worries, I'm safe. Its more related to the history of this country and city. There is so much and if you want to know more (its so recent) I suggest reading about it.

Since Siem Reap...
Sada and I had a great few days enjoying the Angkor Wat ancient temples. Amazing how big and how beautifully these Buddhist and Hindu influenced temples were. Many date back to the 12th century and are a true testament to how creative and beautiful human expression can be.
We enjoyed the company of some ex-pats and some other travelers. Its a very touristy place, but still very enjoyable because it is so difficult to get here, it attracts a different kind of visitor.

We took the bus from Siem Reap to Phenom Phen. Wow! It was about 7 hours long, with decent roads, but the bus broke down 4 times. The first time the electricity stopped working, then the door wouldn't open then I think we blew up a tire (we pushed) and I stopped paying attention after that. It was a ride from hell. We stopped in a few small village towns which was great because I'm sure some of the kids we interacted with have never seen "westerners". I made a few small children cry, but a lot more laugh, teaching them some hand slapping games.
We finally arrived in Phenom Phen and we were utterly shot. Like, cant take it anymore, don't ask me to get in your tuk tuk, get out of my face hot tired and exhausted state. So, theres men everywhere asking to give you rides in their tuk tuk. And they all want to bring you to the Killing fields because it makes the most money for them. So, really, we get off this bus after 7 hours of no air conditioning, being in the last seat on the bus, and some guy asks us if we want to go to the killing fields.
Ha.
We end up at a very very nice hotel - for 20 bucks a night, with air con, and all the international tv we can handle. Showered and fed, all is well.

We've been exploring this city for a few days and its amazing. The recent history of mass genocide and this city being emptied for 45 months due to the Khmer Rouge Regime is so intense. You can see how much the people suffered here. And are still suffering. They work so hard to make such little money. But as a tourist, it really wears on you. As a tourist you are constantly being asked to take tuk tuk rides even if you are crossing the street. You are constantly being asked for money or to buy something. Today I was disgusted with this mother. She was in her 20s and had one child about 7 or 8 years old asking for money, another under the age of one running around on the street and sidewalk using him as an excuse to beg for money. I hated watching how she handled this child. It really bothered me deeply. I don't know how you could help her. I really feel terrible for all of those suffering and in need, but once you start to give, those in need will take it all from you.

In Siem Reap I went to the Children's Hospital and gave blood. It was a good experience. I went on a recommendation from my friend Ginger. It is safe to give blood and the lab tech that poked me did a decent job. She recaped the needle which I told her was a very bad idea, but they just dont have quite the same standards as we do. I learned that many children suffer from Dengue Fever and come in in shock and need transfusions.

Later in the day I visited another hospital called Kantha Bopha. This amazing Swiss man, "Dr. Beatocello" came to work in Cambodia in the 70s, and ended up staying. He has created 4 hospitals and his crazy dream of providing health care to this country has come true. This hospital was far more impressive than many clinics that I have been to in the US.He puts on a concert every Saturday night, by playing his cello for tourists. I had wonderful French company, and met some other amazing travelers. I hope they were able to donate blood. The theater we visited was amazing. He asks them for money and blood donations. He moved me to tears. He showed a short film about his work and how many children this hospital helps. It was incredible and inspiring. It only takes one person and a dream. If you are passionate about something and you really want it to happen, it will happen. It will take work and dedication, but I truly believe you can make your dreams come true.

So... today we visited S-21. A concentration camp from the Khmer Rouge Regime. It was comparable to Hitler's actions. Except this was far more recent. Many Cambodians were tortured and killed in this school turned prison in the late 70s. All of them were photographed as they entered the "reeducation camp" and many of their mutilations captured on film. There were many bones and skulls on display.
The part that was so disturbing about it though was that it was "touchable". The year 1979 is the year of my birth so it is very real to me. Unlike other wars before my life time, I can imagine this place 30 years ago. The floor is still stained with blood, the walls are there to touch, the skulls and bones are just set out. I think the worst thing, or most real scary feeling I had today was when I walked down the stairs at the museum and went the wrong way. I ended up on the opposite stairwell and there was a mound of clothes. The clothes of the prisoners that were all killed there. It was so horrible, because the museum was the place of torture and deaths. It was the kind of situation w here you could just touch these things or take them and it wasn't so sterilely preserved.

The part about this whole massacre is that it just seems like a Pol Pot was a madman. I'm not going to try to explain the history because it is still a bit confusing to me. The chronology is just difficult to explain with French independence and anti-Vietnamese feelings and then just the plain psychoticness of thinking that everyone is against you. This country is still suffering badly and is trying to revive itself. It will take some time.

Tomorrow I fly back to Bangkok and then off to Japan. I'm very happy to have visited this place, and I am very happy to leave. I am looking forward to visiting my friend Ken in Osaka. Ken and I met in a hostel room in Prague. We celebrated his birthday and I was impressed with his Led Zep guitar playing. I'm excited to have him show me around and be out of tourist-landia.

I want to get some more photos up for you all to enjoy, if I can I will. Perhaps I will have a few minutes in Bangkok. There are some amazing shots of the vest/bellbottom suits that Sada and I had hand tailored for us. They are "same same but different". I think they are hilarious, but it really didn't turn too many head over here. The pattern is outrageous, and will for sure be worn on many occasion in San Francisco.

Much love to you all. I'm staying positive and healthy.

more photos

Floating Market in Thailand

Really exciting safari photo

I dont really have time to explain these and once I get home Ill put all the photos up. I'd rather be exploring Cambodia than on the computer but it is nice to stay in touch with you all and I've gotten a lot of positive feedback on the posts and photos. Traveling is amazing!

photos

Some Photos from Africa. Orphaned children from HIV in the village of Rombo. The catholic church experience. The Massai Village, elephants in the Serengetti, and a hippo pool

transportation

Hey all,
Wow. I keep wowing. This is a different kind of wow though.
We've finally arrived in Cambodia. We are staying at the lovely Shadow Guest House for the low low price of 13 USD a night. And, we have aircon. I wowed because today was a really long journey. We spent the last 24 hours plus on boats, buses, tuk tuks, and taxis.

Here's the recap...
We spent a few nights on Koh Tao which was a lovely little island in the Gulf of Thailand. We enjoyed the luxury of chillin on the beach and scuba diving in some epic reefs. It was 'really lovely, but very touristy. We had a few hours of rain, but managed to see a lot of the island, drink and relax. It was needed. I'm glad Sada made it scuba diving- we saw sea snakes, some nemo fish and a few huge triggers. We also enjoyed some drinks on the beach and attempted to swim with sharks.
We met some really fantastic people also traveling and/or ex-pats so to say. Hearing some of the stories of refugees from Burma and Cambodia was really special. A lot of people make it to Thailand to work and make money for their families back home. Also, James, I'm sure I will never see you again, but meeting you was refreshing and real.
So left the little island on a ferry and made it back to Bangkok in only 12 hours time. This morning we boarded a government bus and made it to the Cambodian border. The whole border crossing, visa, money exchange was interesting. Wow, intensity. Now Thailand has a lot of money because of their tourist industry. In stark contrast Cambodia does not. It is very apparent as soon as you cross the border you see the condition of the people and the roads.
I personally think the biggest thing that a government can do is set up infrastructure. That is create roads; and in that process, create jobs. I think this country has suffered in extremes like no other place I have ever been. Their recent Khmer Rouge and war situation has left a lot of devastation here. It is very obvious on the 3 hour ride to Siem Reap. The road was in such a bad state that it should have taken about an hour, but because of the dirt and rocks and work going on it is a disaster. As soon as you approach this city it warms up a bit and you see some beautiful buildings and a bit of fashion. Fashion is always a sign of time and money. You cant have it otherwise. If you are too busy trying to get food or get to where you are going, you cant bother with what you are wearing.
Anyway, we met some fantastic boys from West Virginia on our taxi ride today. They kept us good company and we shared a roadside beer when we stopped to fix the window in the Camry today. The driver just pulled over and got the electronics of the mechanism to make the window go up and down fixed. It took about an hour and it we had fun playing jump rope with some kids.
I'm excited to see Angkor Wat and the ancient temples. We've met some really interesting people here and I wish I could share some photos with you all. I might be able to once I get to back to Bangkok.
I'm a bit tired, but I cant complain. Having food and a shower is really a luxury here and it makes me feel separate from those who could never afford those comforts. There are so many levels of poverty, but I think one of the worst is in having a government that is destructive and corrupt. We will visit the landmine museum and pay our respects to those who have lost their lives and limbs from such horrible acts.
This is a really incredible place and we noticed a lot of people wearing yellow shirts in support of their political party today. It is really in a bad state, but hopefully getting to know the people here I will get an understanding of how it is being worked on. I hope that for the sake of the people here they are becoming healthier and happier.
I will write more when I know more. Nap time.
Family, I tried to call, but its tough. The 12 hour time difference and the phone card thing is never easy. I'm doing just fine. Much love to you all.

tiger temple

Hey all,
I've made it to Thailand. I was really really sad to leave Zanzibar and Tanzania. I know that I will return to Zanzibar one day to do some public health work as the people were some of the kindest I have ever met. I felt very comfortable there and the only piece missing was my lack of kiswahili.
So, after a crazy morning running around trying to get paint to paint Abduli's room (the young boy paralyzed in a swimming accident) I got on the boat back to the mainland. This sweet little 10 year old girl sat next to me and I was shocked to see that she was making this voyage herself.
When I arrived in Dar I helped her with her heavy packages and was reminded how independent the children in Tanzania are. I was really touched by her friendly and savvy spirit.
I left Tanzania and made it to Kenya and met a really great lady on the way. Laura, you were really fun to chat with and good luck with your family and work.
Arriving in Kenya I was shocked to turn around and run into Ryan and Josh. I met them in Rombo, they were the kids filming the documentary on HIV in Africa. They had been laid over in Nairobi for 14 hours. They got hooked up with the executive suite and we hung out and chatted about how they adventure ended up. Breezy, broke her leg very badly on a hike and had to get carried out of a ravine and eventually flown back to the states for surgery. Breezy, my thoughts are with you and I hope you recover soon.
So after a long flight I am in Thailand. I keep comparing it to Africa which is difficult. I'm trying really hard to be present. I'm really happy that I'm hanging with Sada one of my besties from San Francisco.
After arriving we went and did the tourist thing at Khoa San Road and drank buckets and yes, went to a ping pong show with some Australian guys. It was out of control.
Today we celebrated her birthday and went on a crazy bus ride to the floating markets, the River Kwai bridge and the Tiger Temple. I pet some tigers but it was a really strange place with essentially no temple and a weird vibe around these tigers. They're only about 5000 left in the world.
Now we are waiting to get on the boat to Koh Toa island. I'm stoked to play in the water. The beach is going to be fantastic and I'm looking forward to diving. Its supposed to be some of the best in the world.
Its 33oam and I'm going to drink a Tiger beer and see if I can get the tourists to sing happy birthday to Sada.

mzooka

I'm not sure I have words for this week. I came to Zanzibar thinking that it would be nice for a few days. I ended up falling in love with this island, its people and all of the amazing views.

I'm going to write a quick blog because I want to go enjoy the rest of the evening with all these incredible people.

I'm very sad to leave Tanzania. The experience has been a once in a life time safari. I love this country and feel inspired to work here. The people are warm and welcoming. There is a lot of hardship, but I feel like people are generally happy. Its weird to be leaving just when I feel like I'm starting to get into the culture and know more of the language. I can make any Tanzanian laugh with a few phrases I know. I look forward to coming back here and working on some water projects.

I will not however miss the call to pray at 5am every morning. The little Muslim "come pray" song is lovely, but not at that time of the day. I think stuff doesn't get done around here because people are so often praying.

This weekend was filled with trips to the beach. Where I am staying in Bububu is only a minute walk to the beach but the other beaches I have visited are so stunning.

We went to visit a friend of Nanette's, in Mugwapawni. What an amazing woman! We visited slave caves and went swimming. We also went to Nmemba island with a whole crew of people on Sunday. It was the most beautiful water I have ever swam in. I've been in the water every day since Ive been here. Ill try to post some photos. You'll see.

I dove to a ship wreck yesterday and completed my PADI certification. I've been testing the local water sources for E. coli and trying a solar cooker to heat and kill bacteria (it hasn't worked yet. i.e., it hasn't gotten hot enough). I worked on building a rabbit hutch today with some lovely British girls, which was hilarious to watch the men try to understand how women can know how to use tools and cut and nail wood.

Some of the photos include Abu and his monkey Cobra, the dhow trip to Nmemba island, and the wonderful people I've been hanging with this week.

Off to Thailand tomorrow! Sada, I cant wait to celebrate your birthday.

positively buoyant!

Yesterday was epic. I'm just gonna write a little to help me remember it. It was so beautiful. I woke up and had breakfast on top of the hotel's roof that I stayed at. I love chapati, and the view was awesome. I met up with Nanette and Dula. Nanette is a friend of my friend and soon to be teacher at UCSF School of Nursing. Nanette is American but has been living abroad for some time and is now running a program called TZVIA to help educate students in the area. The house is in Bububu which is a little north of Stone Town on Zanzibar. Dula is Tanzanian and is awesome, more about him in a bit.
So Nanette took me to visit one of her friends/kids she helps out, Abduli. He was paralyzed in a swimming accident two years ago and is now living as a quadriplegic. We spent some time with him in his home with his mom and family. They spoke really good English and I was inspired by his spirit to survive. He is desperately thin, but it was nice to be able to do a little teaching about bed sores and encourage him to eat protein. It was quite an introduction and a positive experience, but so real. Its hard to think that anyone really has it tough till you see the perspective of someone who is truly a warrior. Abduli is 17 years old and his mom helps care for him. His mother is also pregnant and has a full plate with the other children and family. Check out this website to learn more.
After that we went to a local medicine shop and met a traditional healer. He mixes all these spices for ailments. I learned that many people still believe in Satan and evil spirits causing actual physical difficulties. I have always wanted to visit one of those places, but was concerned with the language and cultural barrier. This guy was great though because he was really into teaching and spoke English.
Nanette took me to have some amazing soup, called Rambrosia (sp?) that is typically only consumed by females because it makes you girly. Ha, the coconut was delicious.
We headed back to Bububu and met up with Dula and Danielle. Danielle is an American who is helping out by volunteering. She has been here for a month and is teaching English. I sat in on one of the English classes. I was impressed with the student's English and we played hangman. I spoke to a few kids about health and HIV.
Dula took me around the property which is right on the beach. He showed me how the Mangroves grow and where the old railroad tracks were. I put my feet in the Indian Ocean and he laughed at me saying that all the wzungos (white people) have to put their feet in the ocean when we arrive. Its true.
I had some fresh coconut and we had a traditional dinner and then went back into Stone Town to have some drinks at this bar which was all banana trees and coconut trees and sand. It was fantastic because its all hidden and mostly no tourists. But, the best part of the day was when one of Dula's friends - Aboo's (sp?) pet Black monkey named Cobra fell asleep on my lap. She was really sweet (probably because she was really tired). I was petting her and she was holding my hand with her little paw. Incredible. I don't know why but Aboo put a watch on her butt. They do love each other, and I have strong feelings about animal poaching and abuse, but there was some serious love connection between these two.
We finished the night with an amazing walk on the beach with Danielle, Dula and Sheedy. What a wonderful place!
I just got out of the pool at Tembo (Elephant) Hotel. I'm getting my PADI Scuba certification. I'm going diving tomorrow in the Indian Ocean. I'm very excited, but I feel a little bad that the money I'm spending on this could send a few children to good schools. I will be donating more money and volunteering more in the future. There is no way not to want to teach or support flourishing programs when you can see the smiles on faces when they are learning.
I'm doing really well and I miss you all!

Internet sucks, but at least there is power

Hi!
I'm writing to yall from Zanzibar. The internet sucks here, but they just got their power back after 4 weeks. I guess the guy who rigged the electrical system died and no one else knew how to fix it or get the parts because the guy made it himself.
Anyway its back, but dial up is just painful.
I'm so happy to be here. This past week was incredible! It was like living a dream.
Jenny and I met up with her kid brother Moshi (she knows him from Nwala when she was working in the Peace Corps down there). He doesn't really speak any English, or at least just as much Swahili as I do. He's about 16 (no official birthday recorded so Jenny took him to establish a birth date and all that stuff just recently).
So, last Monday we took a Dala Dala to Arusha and went to the UN to check out the Rwanda massacre trials. It was interesting. There was a viewing room and you just go in and listen in with headphones. They were actually taking testimony from someone in the Hague. We went to one of the huge markets in Arusha and then went to Jen's besti Tait's house. We met up with all the guys who were going on the safari with us. There were 2 Peace Corps volunteers and 2 of their friends visiting. They were great kids. Ethan and Dylan are teaching in Tanzania, and John and Culli were here to party and see the Big 5.
We got hooked up with a bit of a cheaper safari. We weren't sure what that meant at first, but we figured it out. We had a suped up Dala Dala instead of one of those Land Rovers. It was actually great because there were 7 of us and this thing had a pop top and it was comfortable.
We went down to Lake M? and camped at this interesting little spot in the middle of town. It was weird having other people set up tents for us, but that's what you pay for I guess. We then headed into this National Park, and it proceeded to blow my mind.
There were all the animals you could ever hope to see. We were 10 feet from these two elephants. They just look at you with these prehistoric eyes and go walking along. We saw twigas or giraffes, one of my favorite animals growing up. They were so elegant! We watched hippos and monkeys and pink flamingos and wildebeests and even lions! It was truly amazing.
We partied a bit with our guides ( had two drinks while watching prostitutes hit on the boys) at the Scorpion bar near our campsite.
The next morning we had a delicious breakfast (they cook all your meals and they were awesome) and took off towards the Serengeti. We drove to a Masai village and stopped to see these tribal people who really have it figured out. They live like they have for thousands of years - off the land - herding cattle and goats. They drink the milk and blood of their animals (without killing them). The funny thing about these people is that they have tourists stop at this village and they put on some what of a show for a fee. They also sell their jewelry and handicrafts to those who have stopped. I danced with some of the women and went into one of their dung homes. I have great photos, I just don't know if I can get them up with this connection.
We also went to the Olduvai Gorge. This is where they found footsteps of some of the earliest hominids. You look out over this gorge where three rivers used to come together and you can just feel the millions of years of the earth. There were about 3 species of hominids that lived together at the same time. Simply fascinating.
After that, (like that wasn't enough) we went into the Serengeti and saw even more crazy animals. It was magical.
We camped and there, and were given strict instructions not to leave the campsite because of the animals. We didn't have to leave because as it got dark the hyenas came out. They were huge, and slightly scary. They were only about 10 feet away from where we were.
In the morning we did more driving, and ended up busting part of the wheel well/axel. It was destroyed, so we were lucky enough to be at the campsite. It could have been bad being on the side of the road, but we were with all of our gear and had an amazing pizza lunch. So we just all got drunk and played cards.
Our driver Peter found a way to get us to Ngorogoro Crater and we camped again. This time there were Zebras 10 feet from the campsite. I fell asleep to the sound of them pulling up grass and eating it.
The crater itself is amazing. You look down into this 23 kilometer old volcano that basically fell in. There are all of the same animals I mentioned above except giraffes because there aren't tall trees there. We saw a heard of wildebeests and buffalo. And some more lions. The ostritchs were what were really amazing.
After all of that game driving we had had enough and headed back to Moshi.

Wow... It was like a dream to see those animals and really feel the land of the Serengeti. A huge thank you to Jenny for setting it up.

I spent the last two days in Dar with Jen and some of her friends. It was great. Also, more mentionable, we went to visit Moshi's Dad in a very poor community outside of Dar. Actually it was a really nice little community, but I don't think they had electricity. We were warmly welcomed into their one room home and all of the little children came out ot look at us whities. They fed us ugali and fanta and enjoyed the conversation that I could understand.
On the way back - (sorry Jenny, this story is just too funny not to tell) we were on a dala dala and Jenny "had the need". So I suppose you can just go into anyone's house in Africa and use the choo. Out of control. So she runs into this woman's house on the side of the road - she asked permission first of course - while I played with some stunned kids outside on the main road. Everyone is wondering what two white girls are doing (and yes Dad it was safe). Jenny was taking a long time and I was wondering what was going on. She comes out wearing one of the woman's kangas. So turns out - Jenny had gotten her pants wet from a bucket in the bathroom. At least she didn't shit on them, but it was one of those embarrassing hysterical moments.

So now I am in Zanzibar. I am going to volunteer with a clinic in Bububu with a friend of a friend from UCSF School of Nursing. I'm excited. This town gets a bit annoying with the tourist harassment, but I just say Mambo and smile and keep walking. They were filming a Bollywood movie with a zipline which was fun to watch Indian dudes and cranes.

I'm off to explore some more and see some of the local music.
Miss you all - wish you could be here!
Much love,
Lisa

Rombo

Hi everyone,
I'm feeling much better. I don't think I've ever experienced that much pain before - besides a broken heart- I'm happy my esophogeal ulcers are resolving. Careful with the Doxy folks!
I just got back from a lovely weekend in a village about 2 hours from here. We went to Rombo, to visit a friend of Jenny's from the Peace Corps. Megan had been assigned to that village and she returned with a few of her friends to help create a documentary about HIV/AIDS. I got to spend the weekend at their posh rented place. I got some insight on how a documentary is filmed and the masterminds behind it.
Jenny and I took a bus (which I really enjoy doing) from Moshi to Rombo and meet up with Ryan, Keri, Josh, Breezy and Megan. It was funny because they all had lived in California so we had a friend or two in common. It is a bit small when you talk about California burritos, night clubs in LA and skiing in Lake Tahoe. I was shocked by all of the equipment they had brought with them to film. I was also really impressed with the footage they showed us when we first arrived. We saw some images of a funeral they attended with women sobbing as well as a lot of film of kids. There was also a ton of film of Josh teasing Breezy. Breezy, you're such a good sport! Their raw cuts were fantastic and I'm looking forward to seeing the documentary. If you'd like to check it out http://www.africa.gettingwordout.com/
Saturday was fantastic! We went to this church and were welcomed very warmly by everyone there. We had some tea and enjoyed some African type donut things (which I was stoked didn't hurt too much on the way down).
It was a really special moment to be invited into this small rock built room which was being used for a meeting. I'm not entirely sure which faith they were, but you could most relate it to Evangelical with the local tribe spirit. They sang and danced to some traditional songs, which were beautiful! Then there were some people speaking in tongues and laughing or crying because of the holy spirit's influence. We introduced ourselves and they said that we were a gift and they appreciated us being there. It was odd though, as there are Keri and Ryan with huge expensive cameras in the faces of these women and men singing. I think its an amazing trait or talent to be able to use the camera and get into those situations and not be afraid of filming. I took some photos and I will try to get them online as soon as I can.
We spend the rest of the afternoon in the grass with orphan children. Breezy, Keri and I taught some kids how to play frisbee and keep away games with a plastic lid to one of those 5 gallon jugs. They enjoyed it maybe only a little more than we did.
I really enjoyed going to the village. Its a bit different than here, but its all the same appreciation for people and kindness. I'm learning how to slow down a bit and be idle. Its nice.

Tomorrow we are going to head out to Arusha and then on safari.
Jen's 'brother' Moshi (which means smoke in kiswahili and is also the name of this city) is arriving shortly and were gonna hang out and hopefully work on his English and my Swahili.

This sweet mama dog keeps coming up to the office and being sweet looking for food. She wont be getting fed by Jenny for the next two weeks why she is away.

NPO

Hi,

How are you all? I'm checking email a bit more than I thought I would, and I don't really mind as this is my "holiday" and I can do what I want with my time.

I'm actually not feeling well. And, I've diagnosed myself with an esophageal ulcer related to the doxycycline I'm taking to prevent malaria. Shit! It hurts. It feels like an internal cut where every time I eat or swallow it feels like someone is rubbing sandpaper in my esophagus. I made the mistake of taking the pill too close to bed time and it has now eaten away at my innards. Its been hurting for 3 days. I'm partly to blame as I have been drinking a bit more of coffee and coca cola here. But, damn, no bueno. I can not continue to take that medication.



Yesterday was big! Jenny and I went to the street with Mama Nurse (Devotha) to see some street kids- check up on them and give some mebendazole - a de-worming medication. We walked around Moshi and met up with a few really cute kids that led us to this room where about 16 of them were staying. They were all under the age of about 15. We walked in this room that had 4 bunks with some destroyed foam. The kids were happy to see Mama Nurse and Jenny. They chatted, and were silly like little boys are. Their scraps and cuts were attended to and we encouraged hand washing. This room was rented for them by (I hope this is right) a doctor who was somehow related to the Center. Its not a good option, but perhaps better than sleeping on the street. A few of the kids were messed up, most likely glue and booze. It was pretty sad. Its not like I didn't expect to see something like that though. Many of the kids were orphaned or ran away; Jenny's program works with them to establish a relationship and get them a better life through education and ultimately trust.



The afternoon was also pretty heavy. Jenny and I met up with Neema and her mom, Happiness at the hospital. This totally violates all HIPPA rules. Neema is a student of Jen's best friend and so she asked us to help them out. I guess if they see white people at the hospital it helps things move along sometimes. Anyway, Happiness went to the eye clinic related to a "cyst" on her eye ball. She came out with the script and I looked at it and it said squamous cell carcinoma. Now, I don't speak any Swahili nor do I know the medical system here. All I know is that it looked bad, and it broke my heart to see her suffer.

Neema and I chatted for a few hours while her mom got the ultrasound prior to the surgery. She told me that she is 17 and wants to make a better life for herself. She knows all about computer programs and she wants to be a secretary. Now this girl is smart! I was really impressed with her English and her smile. She really wants to succeed and become someone. I know that she will! I gave her a lot of praise that she will get to where she wants and to not stop at just being a secretary. I really do think she can go far. The difficult thing is that it is just her and her mom, and after this major surgery, it wont be easy for either of them.



Its a difficult contrast when you go to the bank and take out enough money for your safari in the Serengeti and know that that money could pay for many years of education for a child like Neema. What is selfish? I could debate that coming to Africa and taking this trip is selfish, simply on the cost of airfare. However, I think its these experiences that make life richer and I can think about a bigger way to help the earth as well as human beings. Its like that saying where there were all the starfish washed up on the shore and its an impossible task to throw them all back in the ocean. Why bother? Well, because it matters to the ones that you do help.



There is so much beauty and devastation side by side here. As there is in all parts of the world. I have to say I'm really looking forward to my esophagus feeling better. For you nurses that are reading this I'm making myself NPO for the rest of the day.



Other than that, my love to you all!



Oh... one other thing, we watched Shaka Zulu last night and let me say, I'm really getting the African experience. David Hasselhoff, wooo, so hot.

Hamjambo!

Hi everyone,

I've arrived in Moshi Tanzania. Besides a killer tube ride to Heathrow Airport it was relatively easy to travel here. The layover in Ethiopia was really interesting.

I flew into Addis Ababa Airport. It was really different; first of all it was my first time stepping onto African soil, and secondly the language uses a lot of characters. The airport had about 5 gates and complete with prayer room for men and a separate one for women. After wandering around looking at what looked like a bad strip mall from 1982, I was back on the plane to Mt. Kili.
Jenny, an old friend from 'back east', met me at the airport. She has been here in Moshi for almost a year working with street kids. I've been hanging with her all day today at the centre and meeting the kids. I just sat in on an HIV/AIDS education class with about 15 15 year old boys. They were asking about HIV transmission and how you can wear a condom, but you might still get "fluids" on your balls.
This weekend was fantastic, almost dream like. We went out on Friday night; her favorite taxi driver picked us up and we were heading to this bar called the watering hole. We are driving down a dirt road with two huge walls on either side. This is all looking ominous but interesting. We arrive at this so called bar with a guard out front. He is looking for us on the "list" or if Jenny's name is on one of the plastic id cards in the stack. Kinda humorous. We went in and it was a gorgeous spot right on a flowing river with a beautiful bar worked into the rocks and a many big decks and all. A few of Jenny's friends met us out and we had some drinks. It was fantastic. I've tried a few of the Tanzanian beers and they might not compare to London's, but the Tusker is really great.
I'm impressed with this town. It is one of the richest in Tanzania. There are a few tourists here that climb Kili and start safaris from here. But the people have been so friendly and welcoming. I am trying my hardest to learn some Kiswahili. I had a moment today when I was walking down the street to Jen's house and I said the few greetings I knew to a woman who was walking past. She tried to continue to talk to me and we both just laughed as those few phrases were all that I knew. It will take some time, but I'm trying.
Also, In comparison to my only other experience in a developing country; the medical work I did in Honduras, this place is much more advanced. The kids know how to read and write and some speak some English. When I worked with Shoulder to Shoulder in Santa Lucia in Honduras, it was a stretch to get food and water, let alone education.
I also love the blending of cultures here. This morning I woke up at 5am to a man singing over a loudspeaker possibly from a mosque. It sounded like prayer. Jenny tells me there really aren't any mosques close enough to her house, but in town there are numerous places of worship, church, mosque and temples.
I got to see a beautiful view of Kili yesterday from the rooftop of a hotel. It was amazing. I will have to come back here to climb it one day. We also went out for IndoItalian. Good pizza. Ha, I'd have to say it was better than San Francisco. The big joke though is how much everyone would love to have a burrito place in town. It seems that there is everything but.
Next week we are going on Safari and seeing some big game. I'm totally stoked. I'm also really excited to go to Zanzibar and work with Nanette at another clinic there.
Everything is wonderful. This has been an beautiful experience so far, and is only going to get better. I will try to post some photos, but it might be hard.

fish and chips

Photos:
Who where? You'll see the Owl in some of the photos. He's my trip mascot. Anyone got a name for him? Stonehenge, The London Eye, lucky ladybug that I tried to save from the capsule and Big Ben background, the family I'm staying with, the town of Bath, the ancient Roman Baths, some fun English folks I hung out with at Ye Ole Chesire Cheese Pub, and Ginger, Alex and Alex's parents. Im posting all of my photos on my flickr if you want to see more... unedited watch out.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/lisa22/sets/

Overall thoughts on London:
The weather sucks, its the most expensive place I've ever been. The sights are grand, the coaches are tall, the beer is outstanding, the Tube is efficient, the free papers are horrifying, the people are kind, and there are a lot of roses to smell.

Cheers!
I'm spending my last afternoon in London doing a few chores. I don't mind as I feel as if I've spent all of my savings in this city. When people told me London was expensive and I believed them, but it's really amazing. Since the dollar sucks right now, you get about 50 cents to the £. So when you look at prices of things, just double it. And, I truly think that London is very focused on tourism and prices are fixed accordingly.
Whatever though, its only money and the experience has been amazing. I've been hanging with my new friends Mike, Nicki and their children Caleb and Leah. Its been a blast getting to know them and this city. Its so easy to get around here via the tube.
The last few days I've spent seeing the sights and drinking delicious beers. I also took a day trip to Bath and Stonehenge which is incredible.
It cost £45 for the bus/tickets to get into the Roman baths in the town of Bath. Not bad. I enjoy getting out of London and into the rolling green hills which remind me of New England. I suppose that's what the settlers thought when they arrived and named the North East coast of the United States.
So, we arrive in Bath and check out the Roman bath, temple and all that good juicy ancient historical stuff. Really awesome to learn how they filtered the pools, gilded statue heads of Minerva and generally put the whole thing together. It really makes you feel time in a way. Amazing Romans. Then the Victorians came along and did their thing which was not nearly impressive, but you can see the distinctions and it deepens that understanding of time. I will try to put a few pictures up.
So, the bus driver told us what time to meet up after our own time to check out the town. I wandered around and convinced myself I missed the bus. Maybe I missed the short bus. I spent some quality time on the green just enjoying the sunshine and other people enjoying the sunshine.
After Bath our bus headed off to Stonehenge and the most impressive thing, besides the architecture, was the actual bus driving itself. I really don't know how they get the buses in there. I don't know how the bus fits on the road or how it doesn't run into ancient buildings.
We arrive at Stonehenge which is so close to the road you can enjoy it and not spend the entrance fee. The audio guide was interesting, and its amazing to see what people can think up and set up with brains and brute force. I dug it. I really like the Barrows where there are big heaps of earth covering ancient 5000 year old graves.

Yesterday I checked out the London Eye, which was a really fun ride to the top of this ginormous Ferris wheel. I chatted with some Americans that gave me the whole who are you and why are you talking to me look. Its funny how people really don't understand that it is okay to travel a bit by yourself and you re not some crazy person.
And on that note, I bought myself a cheap wedding band yesterday. I'm marrying myself. Ha, no just kidding, I am going to wear it to fend off the men. It would have helped to wear it in London, but I think it will be most helpful for Africa and Thailand. I 'should' be married by this age and many people don't understand why a girl my age is traveling alone.
That being said I've enjoyed this week to myself, very glad I'm not married, and I'm so stoked to be heading out to Africa tonight. My friend Jenny is meeting me at the airport tomorrow. Folks - I'll try to call if and when I can, no worries.

I had the fish and chips. Good, but I'm not really into fried food. I think its funny they serve it with peas. I'm off to enjoy some more English beer.