It’s pretty amazing to think I’ve been in Nairobi, Kenya for almost a month now. Just yesterday, as I was eating at the Carnivore Restaurant, I couldn’t believe that the exotic jungle atmosphere was really Kenya and not/not Disneyland. After all my experiences in Asia, South Asia and the Middle East, I never thought I would have ended up in Africa. But what a surprise and wonderful gift.
Nairobi is an amazing city – at least the small part I have seen – which to be fair – is one of the ritziest areas of this sprawling city of 3 million. What an amazing place. The whole area is hilly and windy with huge trees dripping with gorgeous flowers: the jacaranda tree has beeyooteeful purple flowers, then there are the red cactus like flowers that droop downwards. Birds of paradise and gorgeous hibiscus are planted all over the place.
As we get closer to rainy season, more and more flowers are sprouting and the area is turning into a giant lush conservatory of vibrant colours. Soon to be a conservatory with very muddy floors because of the small rainy season set to arrive around mid Oct-Nov.
Lots of exciting things have happened since I arrived. I’ve moved from guest room to guest room – I still haven’t unpacked my suitcase. I’ve lived on the compound in Dadaab, about 1.5 hours north east of Nairobi by plane and site of the largest refugee camp in the world. What an exciting time and great exercise as I trudged daily in thick sand to and from the living compound to the eating compound to the working compound and back several times. Seeing the scorpion was a high point…experiencing Eid again with my Muslim friends in this mostly very Christian country…finding fellow coffee drinking compatriots amongst a majority of tea-drinkers…and naturally, as always, looking for and finding great places to eat, coif and pamper myself. And just today…I know my female friends would agree…I found the most perfect pair of red shoes completely by accident and on sale!!!!
Work has been great, busy as usual with wonderful people to work with and from whom to learn. I’m doing regional communications and reporting on the drought situation for Horn of Africa countries from the IOM office in Kenya. The job is wide-ranging – from getting photographers and producing video documentaries on Dadaab projects; producing with a great team, a series of daily, weekly and monthly situation reports, to writing up talking points and background papers for the big boss in Geneva; and putting the finishing touches on strategy papers to help with funding proposals and writing reports to donors on how IOM is doing fantastic work on the ground. Which we are: helping refugees/migrants – transporting and relocating them to better camps with more services, doing medical assessments and primary care, plotting, demarcating land and setting up tents, and most importantly, liaising with host communities as sensitivities arise due to the drought and scarce resources.
This week I’ll be moving into my first Nairobi apartment – an amazing puff pastry of perfection apt that is completely new – unlived in by no one except moi. Do you know they have cute little fridges here that lock? I also have a great combo washer and dryer in the same appliance. Can’t wait to try that out. The European style furniture is exactly the simple clean lines I love. The apt comes complete with wifi and specialized cable channels so I can get BBC and Al-Jazeira. I know I shall be very comfortable there in the very few hours I don’t spend at work or travelling! Pictures to come when I have my house-warming party…I’m already starting to plan!!
Here are a few pics.