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043 – Bahir Dar to Werota

November 14, 1998 – 9:33 pm
Tiru Gondar Sons_opt

Leaving Bahir Dar
The streets of Bahir Dar were quiet and cold as I cycled through them. A group of men made swishing sounds as they swept up the road with large palm branches. Boys from a school scoccer team chattered and kicked a tattered ball back and forth. The only other people on the street padded by silently on their bare feet and stared at …

042 – The Blue Nile Falls

November 13, 1998 – 9:26 pm
Tiru Gondar Sons_opt

Speciation
The next day after a morning trip by bike to where the Blue Nile emerges from Lake Tana I returned to the Ghion to find Martin sitting in one of the lawn chairs on the grass. He was waiting for Andale, his right hand man on his project, and a second man from the Ministry of Agriculture. The two of them had helped him secure …

041 – The Ghion Hotel Crowd

November 12, 1998 – 9:23 pm
Tiru Gondar Sons_opt

In Search of the ‘Real’ Ethiopia
I woke up in the morning without a very clear idea of what I was going to do that day. I didn’t think I was going to do much. At most I thought I would have a cup of coffee, write in my journal, then ride into Bahir Dar and explore the city. As it turned out I never left …

040 – To Bahir Dar

November 11, 1998 – 9:20 pm
Tiru Gondar Sons_opt

“Watch and pray that ye enter not into temptation”
Inside the bus to Bahir Dar there was a big poster of Jesus on his knees looking heavenward and praying. A tiny angel hovered above him holding a glass of some kind. The caption read, “Watch and pray that ye enter not into temptation.” I had a long time to look at that sentence and think about …

038 – Slowing Down and Taking Pictures

November 9, 1998 – 8:53 pm
Tiru Gondar Sons_opt

Debre Markos was more complicated than most of the towns I’d passed through and it wasn’t entirely clear which road was the one that led out of town and headed north. I stopped to question a group of young boys, but they all pointed in different directions and I left them still arguing amongst themselves. The men wrapped up tightly in their shammas against the …