Adola remains the beautiful town it has always been \u2013 lush green hills spreading out as far as the eye can see and filled with friendly and welcoming locals.\u00a0 I still consider myself lucky to have had the opportunity to come and work \u2013 most days!<\/p>\n
Yet there are some days where life becomes a little challenging and which have shown that I clearly have an addiction to technology.\u00a0\u00a0 When the power goes, which is a fairly regular occurrence, I can at least last for a short while on battery; the tricky part comes with cooking.\u00a0 Naturally at times like this the electric stove is just a useless kitchen decoration.\u00a0 The kindly supplied kerosene stove (from VSO) is useless as there is no kerosene available so out comes the charcoal stove and the chance to prove my manly fire-making skills.\u00a0 I clearly still need some practice! \u00a0However, with perseverance I have discovered that I am able to get it going.\u00a0 It takes a long time, so if there is an alternative- such as the trip a couple of kilometres to a restaurant- I must confess to taking that option.<\/p>\n
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<\/a>The charcoal burner – starting to glow after much fanning<\/p><\/div>\n
The Ethiopian power company is also a bit of a tease.\u00a0 Imagine the situation.\u00a0 You have prepared the food you plan to cook and the moment you are about to start the power goes out.\u00a0 Following a brief period cursing the power suppliers and hoping for the power to miraculously return you finally decide there is no alternative but to break out the charcoal.\u00a0 You collect all the bits together \u2013 crumpled up paper to start the fire, a few sticks to catch light first and then the charcoal.\u00a0 You light a match, the wind blows it out, you light another \u2013 repeat.\u00a0 After two boxes of matches the paper is finally alight and you switch between blowing on the budding fire and fanning it with a convenient bit of cardboard. \u00a0\u00a0If your luck holds the fire catches to the wood (otherwise it\u2019s back to the start) and after several minutes of fanning and blowing you may begin to see the charcoal glow.\u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0More energetic fanning and blowing and the heat eventually gets to the point where you can start cooking- generally this take about an hour.\u00a0 Following a whoop for joy you collect all your prepared materials together and at that point \u2013 the power comes back.\u00a0 I kid you not that that has happened almost every time I have managed to get the charcoal fire started!\u00a0\u00a0 It\u2019s tempting to just cook with the charcoal anyway, but I have returned to the electric, while keeping the charcoal going, just in case!<\/p>\n
The challenge of power aside, the thing that is particularly tough is when the network goes off.\u00a0 Sometimes this is in concert with the power at other times just all by itself, but it is at these moments that the isolation of Adola really comes clear.\u00a0\u00a0 Suddenly the world seems much further away and I have no idea what is going on.\u00a0 Being the only volunteer here makes that seem all the more difficult- there is no one to communicate with in clear English \u2013 the staff at the college are great and try hard, but English doesn\u2019t come easy for them and I have struggled to learn the local languages to a sufficient degree to communicate.\u00a0 These are the times when I realise how isolated I am especially when several days pass in this manner.<\/p>\n
<\/a>Glowing nicely- this is the point that the power comes on normally!<\/p><\/div>\n
As I have said before, water was delivered to the college by donkey and cart.\u00a0 I was surprised how little I found this difficult.\u00a0 I enjoyed the novelty and as long as I remembered to put out the jerry cans they would be filled and waiting for me by lunchtime.\u00a0 In January of this year there was great excitement when the college was connected to the mains supply from the town.\u00a0 The staff had been asking for this the whole time.\u00a0 However, the charm soon passed and I suspect there were people other than myself who began to become nostalgic for former days of donkey and cart.\u00a0 Now the water is turned off for several days on end and the lack of reliability means that the college accommodation for students still can\u2019t be used.\u00a0 Finally I have felt the pinch of water shortage at one point running out \u2013 fortunately I was able to track down someone to fetch a jerry can of water for me- at a premium price!<\/p>\n
Rather bizarrely the only place I can get water from is the shower!\u00a0 So I am still filling buckets and jerry cans to do everything \u2013 and making sure I keep up a good supply when the water is flowing.<\/p>\n
Somehow I have survived, but there have been times when the lack of one or all of these has certainly made me appreciate the challenge of living in rural Ethiopia.\u00a0 There will be many things I miss when I leave, but those mentioned here won\u2019t be among them.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
It may seem a little extreme to make this claim of somewhere like Adola and yet at times it can seem a little like that. Every so often there is a news report or documentary about someone giving up technology … Continue reading