I’m sure it was inevitable, but it certainly didn’t make my first bout of Malawian stomach problems any less painful. My roommate, Mel, fell ill first and I should’ve known with our virtually identical eating and drinking habits I was bound to be next. I was, but I’ll get to that in a second.
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Two graduates performing a skit at Area 25 Graduation |
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(From left to right) Maureen, Me, Mel, Godfrey, Site Sponsor shaking hands with graduates |
First things first, the demonstrations scheduled for last Wednesday did not happen which was a good thing. That meant I got to continue driving around (generally putting others in harms way) to see more of our program. We got to see another graduation in Area 25 where two of the graduates performed a skit around how to react to inappropriate behavior (pictured above). Following this, the graduates came up to receive their diplomas shaking hands with (in the photo from left to right) Maureen their coach, myself, Mel, Godfrey, and the site sponsor. Later, we also went to an intervention in Kawale and as the week was winding down my stomach pains began winding up. A couple things I’ve learned about food poisoning from this experience:
1. Trying to stay hydrated (for reasons I won’t explain) by drinking the very tap water that probably made you sick is likely to be counter-productive.
2. Trying to chug ORS mix (or whatever it’s called) will likely only upset your stomach even more, regardless of how much salt and nutrients are in it.
3. Drinking (yes that kind of drinking) might actually help.
4. I’m glad my U.S. doctor prescribed antibiotics for this occasion.
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Our home in area 6...if you look closely you can almost see the rats in the ceiling |
Anyways, after recovering (sort of) at home (pictured above) both Mel and I were able to take the field on Sunday to play with our adopted team, Kuche Kuche (also the name of a local beer). Then it was on for Jazz at Chameleon’s (total azungu hot spot).
By Monday, I was pretty much back to full strength (or roughly 60% of the strength of an average man). After some morning meetings, Godfrey (program coordinator), Mel, and I headed out to Kawale to see the training session for the tournament this Thursday. The site coordinate Cossam has done a great job getting teams together and getting GRS coaches involved. There was a lot of energy (and dust). On the way out, after stalling something like 10 times while going over the hilliest, rockiets, and most uneven dirt terrain I’d yet been tested against we stopped by Godfrey’s house only for me to stall out a couple more times for good measure. The night brought with it more food and drink in the form of a braai at my manager, Meagan’s, house followed by delicious home made strawberry gelato-it was a good night.
Tionana,
Matt