Downtime at the Epheta Retreat Center While Overcoming Tummy Problems


This is Part 5 of a 7 part series on my experiences in Tanzania while volunteering with a U.S. based NGO to build a library and community resource center in the village of Nyegina, near the shores of Lake Victoria. To read other parts of this series, please use the term “Tanzania” in this site’s search function.

Well alright then. After seeing other volunteers and students succumb to various stomach and intestinal problems, I knew it was only a matter of time before it would be my turn. And, sure enough, it struck with a vengeance - diarrhea, nausea, the whole works.

So, I naturally had to skip Dr. Kurt’s and his wife Jeanine's anniversary mass and the luncheon held out in Nyegina. Several of the other sick students and I stayed put and lounged around Epheta; reading, napping, and writing in our journals allowing time for nature to take its course. I've learned more about my fellow traveler's (who, up until a week ago were complete strangers) maladies, bowel movements, and stool consistencies than I ever thought possible. And now they know mine. Best to get this over with now before the trip to the Serengeti tomorrow.. 

I’ve referred to Epheta many times. Now let's talk about it in more detail. The Catholic Diocese built this place sometime back to serve as a quiet retreat for priests, nuns, and lay persons who want time for rest and reflection, spiritual or otherwise.

The Retreat consists of several buildings located on a well maintained campus directly on the shores of Lake Victoria. One building holds the chapel, dining room, kitchen and laundry area. Another is the residence for the priests and the brothers. Two other buildings serve as residence halls for guests. Each has a central lobby area with two wings of rooms. The whole campus is secured with locked gates and six foot high masonry walls topped with shards of broken glass. 



  




The individual rooms are very basic. They include two single beds with mosquito netting, a sink, and a small 4x5 foot room that serves as a combination shower and toilet. The shower is often no more than a trickle with pressure better or worse depending on the number of others using theirs at the same time. The switch for the hot water is out in the hallway. The one switch serves the entire wing. You cannot take for granted that someone else has already turned on the switch when getting in the shower. I learned the hard way one morning, having to get out from under the ice cold water, slip on my shorts, and tip toe dripping wet out to the hallway to flip the switch.





Bedding and fresh towels are exchanged about every third day. Bottled water is delivered to the lounge area frequently, as are rolls of toilet paper. The TP has become a valued commodity as it disappears at an alarmingly fast rate. One tends to hoard it the minute a fresh supply appears. It is kind of an unspoken thing. But everyone understands without comment or objection. 

The food is decent, but is somewhat repetitive. Chicken, fish, rice, beans, potatoes, legumes, and some fresh fruit are the basic menu. Much of the food comes from the garden and animal pens that are located in a rear portion of the campus. The roosters there regularly crow at dawn to wake us up. They eventually pay for it. 



With laundry, one has options. Each room has a five gallon bucket. You could take your clothes, soap you would have brought from home, and your bucket to one of several outdoor sinks and hand wash your laundry. There are many clothes lines to hang and air-dry your clothes. The other option is to have the staff do it for you. A washing machine was a recent addition here at Epheta. The routine is to walk into the kitchen right after breakfast with a bag of your dirty clothes and simply hand it to one of the cooks. Later in the afternoon, a lady comes by to deliver your clean and freshly folded clothes. Somehow, they know whose clothes are whose for they never ask for your name or what room you are staying in. The price for this service is around 5,000 TSH ($3.50 USD).  I routinely double that for the service plus tip. 

The refrigerator is regularly restocked with pop and beer. A sheet of paper on the top of the fridge is used to mark down how many pops or beers you have taken. Every five days or so, someone from our group will go around to the others to collect what we owe and make Epheta whole. The 1.5 liter bottles of beer go for around $1.25, the pop for around $0.65. Everyone found it humorous that I had drunk the most number of beers. What’s so funny about that?

Let's talk about the ants. They are tiny ones, like you might find in your home back in the States. But here, they are everywhere and into everything. Open food container inside the fridge. They find a way and they are in there. Beer or pop bottle caps? Swarms of them. I killed a spider the other day in my room. I returned from breakfast and the carcass was overrun with a pile of the ants, with individuals carrying limbs and other parts to locations unknown. 

There is the occasional visitor. One in particular calls himself Jimmy. He comes by on his bicycle around 5 p.m.  He is a bright young man and wants to practice his English with us. He says English is the global language and he wants to learn it well so that he can be a success as he becomes older. He and the students have made a connection and talk endlessly for hours. As per the custom, he defers to his elders. He calls me father as in, "Hello Father, can you tell me more about your home country?" For the ladies, he refers to them as mother as in "Mother, can you tell me more about your children?" We all love Jimmy's bike. He gladly lets us borrow it for a ride around the campus while he chats away, practicing his English.  

At the end of a tortuous day, I was starting to feel better. The group arrived from their event in Nyegina. Dr. Kurt and Jeanine were loaded down with all sorts of gifts from the villagers. The gifts included two live chickens. Jeanine, a former farm girl, walked up to show me the chicken held comfortably in her arms. She and another lady took the chickens to the coop in the back portion of the campus. We're guessing they will be on our dinner plate at some point this next week. 


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