| Cabo Verde July 2002 |
| In July 2002, I took a well needed R&R to Cabo Verde. I had been in Sierra Leone for 4 months setting up the program for refugees in Bo and returnees in Pujehun. A week before I left, I was in The Gambia attending a SGBV Conference. Here I thought the conference would be a nice break form work.......get to meet new people, hear new ideas......... But instead I ended up getting sick as a dog with Malaria. Not only was I stricken down with this deadly illness, but I had an allergic reaction to the Fansidar, as well. My reaction ended up melting away nice patch of skin on shin. To top it off, I also got phat fever blister on my face. I looked pleasant. Fortunately the World Cup was on TV and Senegal was kicking ass. I also had a fantastic meal at this restaurant in Serakunda. I can't remember the place but it was by far the best restaurant I've eaten in West Africa. Delectable. They also gave me a free drink for my sporty Senegalese hat. Anyways back to Cabo Verde. The Cape Verde islands sit off the coast of Senegal by a couple hundred miles. The islands were uninhabited until the Portuguese came and began using it for a weigh station as they conquered the world. There is good reason why it was uninhabited. The place is....... barren. When I mean barren I mean devoid of all trees, not even a brush. However, since the Portuguese came it has been well populated with people.......and what beautiful people they are. Cape Verde is that perfect mix between Africa and Europe. Each island has its own flavor. I visited 3 islands...Fogo, Sao Vincente, and Sao Tiago. Soa Tiago is the capital island. When you walk through the market in Praia, it definitely has that African market feel. Really colorful and exciting.......vibrant. Fogo is the island with the volcano and black sandy beaches. It definitely has more of a Portuguese feel to it. One interesting point about Fogo is that you can easily find English speakers on the island. Supposedly, Cabo Verde's economy is primarily based on World Bank and EU funds as well as remittances from Cape Verdians living in Boston. (In the 1800's Bostonian whaling ships would pick up Cape Verdian labor to crew their ships and they eventually settled down in Boston.) So not only do you hear English on the island but their pronunciation of "cars" and "bars" are very reminiscent to the Bostonian twang. Sao Vincente, the cultural hub, is a fine mix of both African and Portuguese. The people are beautiful. I found the food delicious and music fantastic. It didn't hurt that Brazil had won the World Cup while I was the there. All of a sudden the drums came out and people were ready to go out dancing. If you are ever in Mendelo go to Picu Pau Restaurant and enjoy the Rizo Martino. The meal is so good that it make the awful house wine taste good. Delicious. My trip in Fogo was pretty laid back. I hiked the volcano with a couple of Spanish tourist.......We communicated in French. Fortunately we all spoke it very poorly...........The initial Volcano crater is huge. In fact people live in it. Throughout the creator you'll noticed a batch of curiously blond headed little urchins, who as I was told were the creation of a Frenchman who ran amuck. Besides the horde of blond children, I also found it astonishing that they were growing vineyards and living inside an active volcano...... which didn't seem to bother them, even though, they were briefly evacuated in 1995 when the mountain erupted the last time. The hole where the 1995 eruption took place is pretty cool. The land is jet black sand and shale. Then there are also fields of bright yellow sulfur and deep red iron deposits. In Mendelo and Praia I walked around the azure beaches and ate. Mendelo has great movie theater and a court yard that the whole city seems to stroll around each night. So I would sit at a café, drink some coffee and watch the world walk by for hours. In general, the trip went by pretty smoothly even with my non-existent Portuguese. That is until I went to the airport in Mendelo to catch my island hopper back to Praia. My plane was canceled which meant I was going to miss my return flight to Sierra Leone the next morning. Being a small island in the middle of the Atlantic there aren't many out going flights a week especially to a country that just ended a bloody ten year war. Basically, I was stuck in Cabo Verde for another week........What can I say, if you are going to be stuck someplace, it might as well be Cape Verde. However, my Portuguese was wearing thin. You can only go so far by saying Bom Dia and Obrigato. By the end of my second week, as lovely as Cape Verde was, I was going nuts talking to my self. |
| Fogo Volcano, Fogo Island, Cabo Verde |
| Lava Flow, Fogo Island, Cabo Verde |
| Blast hole from '95 explosion, Fogo Island, Cabo Verde |
| Black sand, Fogo Island, Cabo Verde |
| Mendelo, Soa Vincente Island, Cabo Verde |
| Mendelo, Soa Vincente Is., Cabo Verde |
| Mendelo Harbor, Soa Vincente Is., Cabo Verde |