We’re coming up on two
months of calling Zimbabwe our new home. Of course, we spent most of that
time living in a hotel since our house was not yet ready. Fortunately, we
bought a car (two, actually) from departing colleagues as soon as we got here,
so within a week of arriving, we had wheels. We took every opportunity to
get out of our hotel room and start figuring out our way around.
Step one… Learn to drive a
right-hand side car on the left-hand side of the road. Old hat for
Andrew, but I was a bit more skeptical. But I’ve got to say, after a
week or so of turning my windshield wipers on instead of my blinkers, I’ve got
it figured out and it seems pretty natural now.
Step two… Find some cool
spots to go in Harare. Andrew had to head back to the States for
work a few weeks after we arrived. Alone on a weekend and starting
to feel stir-crazy in the hotel, I figured I’d check out a nature park about 15
minutes away called Mukuvisi Woodlands. It did not disappoint. It ended up being a
300+ acre park that had an open grassland area with some resident wildlife, as
well as a whole network of well-marked walking trails through open
woodlands. I spent several hours walking around there, and it felt
great to get outside and enjoy the beautiful weather here. (It has
been sunny and in the 70s during the day since we’ve been here. It
cools off to the 40s at night. No humidity. No
rain. Hardly a cloud. AMAZING.)
Everyone loves a good watering hole. |
Along the hiking trail. |
Step three… Venture
further afield. I’m on a work schedule that has me working longer
hours Monday-Thursday and then alternating Fridays off, which means I get a
3-day weekend every other week. Handy. We turned one of
those 3-day weekends into an out-of-town getaway to the Vumba Mountains on the
eastern border of Zimbabwe and Mozambique. We were up at a higher elevation
(even higher than Harare, which is about 5,000ft), so the vegetation was
different, the views were lovely, and the weather was cooler (i.e., COLD at
night). We stayed in a fairly rustic cabin with no electricity and
made a fire in the fireplace each night, played cards, and read.
That's Mozambique over yonder. |
The first morning, we went
on a guided bird walk. I’m sure we were our guide's favorite
customers ever because every bird was a new bird for us. We also
stopped for coffee and cake at a little place called Tony’s, and then visited a
botanic garden for another stroll through the great outdoors.
You knew you'd have to look at some bird pics, right? Livingstone's turaco. |
Variable sunbird. |
A lovely stroll through the botanic gardens. |
All that bird watching and strolling works up quite an appetite. Coffee and cake at Tony's. |
Post-coffee and cake lazing around. |
The second day, we checked
out an annual arts and crafts fair that just happened to be scheduled while we
were there. Perfect timing. The drive to Vumba took about
four hours, but the scenery was incredible – open savannah punctuated by kopjes
(huge, stacked granite boulders… just in the middle of nowhere) and kraals
(little settlements of a few round mud huts with thatch
roofs). Somehow I ended up without photos of any of that… but we’ve
got 22 months to go, so plenty more opportunities. Stay tuned.
Step four... Settle
in. Last weekend, we finally got to move
into our house, and some of our stuff that was shipped here has
arrived. That means we’ve spent this week living among boxes and
trying to settle in.
The new homestead, complete with front-yard pool. That tree is a plumeria. Looking forward to seeing it in bloom. |
That big green box in the background is our generator. More on this below. |
Step five… Expect the
unexpected. So far we’ve had a mix of
pleasant surprises… and unpleasant ones too. The fact that our Vumba
cabin had no electricity was not a surprise. NOTHING has electricity
in Zimbabwe right now. A political and economic crisis has left the
country in total chaos. Power is only on for a few hours a day in
the wee hours of the night. We have a generator that is running
almost constantly so we don’t feel the effects too much, but the locals
certainly have a very different experience. Of course, away from the
house it's a different story since no electricity means no traffic lights and
no street lights, so driving - especially at night - is not for the
timid.
There are also fuel
shortages. I’d guess that about one in every five gas stations is actually open at any given time, and those that are often have “queues” of 50+ cars
waiting to fill up.
Currency is also a
complete snafu here. When we arrived, U.S. dollars were accepted, as
well as local currency consisting of paper “bond notes” as well as an electronic currency called “RTGS (real time
gross settlement)” that transfers money via a phone
app or debit card. However, about two weeks after we got here, the government
announced overnight that U.S. dollars were no longer legal tender and that only
local currency would be accepted. Problem is that local bond notes
are in incredibly short supply, and the highest domination is $5 (or about 50
U.S. cents). And RTGS transfers through the app or debit
cards rely on card readers or cell data... both of which need electricity… which
is off most of the time. As a result, several places have started quietly
accepting U.S. dollars again - although the transactions have to take place in
a back office or, literally, under the table.
Today's surprise is that
phone lines - land lines and cell service - are out of service across the
city. Who knows what surprises will await us tomorrow and what the
next step will be?