Days 93 thru 97

(Dan’s comments are italicized)

It’s been a bit of a strange four days here in Maputo. After receiving news that a very good friend had lost her son, Ben, my mind focused, once again, on how many parents I know who have to carry this unbearably heavy burden. I’m reminded as to the importance of kindness and thoughtfulness as we know not what burden another is carrying. 💙

Over the last few days, we’ve spent many an hour on the phone and on email sorting out some personal stuff that needed addressing immediately; this would be absolutely no problem if we were close to our computer and printer (both in America), our bank (in America), and our Important Documents folder (in America). We thought about flying back to S. Africa to address everything (as it would be much easier to do from a westernized country)…but our visa has now expired. We may have a little bit of an issue as we fly back to the US from S. Africa; but that’s a problem for three weeks hence. 😂

Maputo itself is interesting. It’s lovely and yet dingy with an undertone of despair. When Googling things to do in Mozambique, Maputo is listed as a destination for its night life, which is something we now sleep through. One thing I’ve NOT been impressed with is that all the green spots on the map that Dan interpreted as parks, weren’t. They were hills, with steps. Lots of steps…

When we got to the top of these steps, we saw…
…more steps!!
Thankfully, there was a place for a drink at the top overlooking this view!

It was here that Dan’s weird facial expressions continued; he insisted on eating a (very bitter) lemon and this is what I faced… I consider myself immune to lemons, and can eat them in my sleep. However, the sourness of this juice was unexpected. Life is composed of a neverending series of experiences. I just like to sprinkle in harmless, but uncomfortable episodes for comedic relief.

It’s at times like this I’m glad our son, Jake, isn’t with us here as, if he were, there’d be two men sitting opposite me making these faces!

The Indian Ocean is very beautiful here, though it’s just as well this blog doesn’t have a ‘scratch and smell’ feature as we see raw sewage being pumped into the ocean in places. I wanted to touch the Indian Ocean and lay claim to that experience, but after seeing the sewage emptying into the waves, I simply let the soles of my shoes get wet and called it a success.

This was taken at a place a friend had recommended for lunch. It was lovely, though a shock to see people smoking inside the restaurant.

We opted not to hire a car so have walked miles. One time we were walking by the residence of the President (a walled place about 1 km. long) and were told by a guard with machine gun in hand to cross the road. Needless to say we did…quickly!! One wonderful thing about walking is that you see some really interesting things. For example…

…art made from random things,
…an elephant made from crocheted squares and metal wire, with rifles and machetes woven in as well. The artists that makes these is named Gonçalo Mabunda.
…huge statues (this one of an ex President),
…and beautiful mosaic murals in random places .

Once again, we’ve not had the best luck with museums; the National museum is currently closed for repair, and one that was supposed to display artwork was open but had no exhibits. The art gallery we wanted to see was supposed to have pieces from Gonçalo Mabunda, the creator of the elephant above. He is known for fashioning guns and weapons into his artwork. Undeterred, we visited the National Geology museum…though neither of us is incredibly interested in the topic 😂. I do have to laugh. We really had no intention of entering, but because we needed a museum ‘win’, we were forced to go in.

The National Museum building is beautiful
The National Geology museum is pretty too
This is one of the biggest pink tourmalines in the world.
The color is beautiful
I’ve been having fun speaking (and translating) Portuguese. I don’t speak Portuguese but can communicate in Spanish. We know we could use Google Translate…but, other than gleaning the correct information, where’s the fun in that? I am really impressed with her translating skills. English is not common here, but Rhia does an excellent job of using Spanish to talk Portuguese.

I think my favorite place that we found is the Botanical Garden. We visit every botanical garden we can and, though this wasn’t the biggest, it was in better shape than any other and was filled with locals enjoying the peace and beauty.

One part was extremely noisy and we realized that hundreds of bats perched on a couple of trees. I could have stayed here watching the bats all day, but the smell was difficult to handle. I do think that these were the largest bats that I have seen in the wild.

Another beautiful building is the Cathedral Nossa Senhora da Conceicao de Maputo, a Roman Catholic Church that is a very short walk from where we’re staying. Sadly, it was shut so we were only able to appreciate the outside…

…until today when we found it open 🎉

Sadly, homeless people can be found everywhere.
The front door is beautiful.
Both Dan and I loved the spiral staircase though I don’t think either would fit in it; Dan’s too tall and I’m too fluffy (a reference to a previous post) 😂

We’re moving on to a beach tomorrow. At least we’re hoping to…if we can find transportation. Fingers crossed!🤞

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  1. cebdent Avatar
    cebdent

    Lemon-Faces make me laugh! My Dad loved to eat lemons too and when Mom cooked Rhubarb, he always protested her putting even a half-cup in the whole pot!

    You circumstances seem a bit more sketchy than before. An expired visa seems problematic! Heaven forbid you should have trouble coming back to the States. And how sad that cleanliness doesn’t seem to measure up to other places you’ve been. How are your hotels there? You’ve had some rather sketchy ones already, I have to wonder! Is the water and electricity sporadic here too?

    Love you guys – sending positive vibes for your continued well-being (lemons notwithstanding!).

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    1. Dr. Rhia Avatar

      I’m not sure why my last two replies didn’t post, and I apologize.
      I love rhubarb too (my mam’s rhubarb tart was the best…though she definitely added sugar)! When I was a child, if someone’s baby was late the moment was told to eat rhubarb. Probably an old wives’ tale!! The water and electricity hasn’t been a problem in Mozambique; this is curious as it’s not as developed as the other countries and there’s an active armed scuffle in the northern part. It defies logic!

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