Before
anything else, this post needs a few explanations:
FOOT AND MOUTH DISEASE: This is going to be a poor explanation because I actually don’t
know much about this disease and don’t won’t to use my airtime on my dongle to
look it up… but I do know that it is devastating to farmers who survive off
cattle. While I have a strong dislike for Vet Gates, foot and mouth disease is
a serious problem that can obliterate a family’s livelihood.
CHINA AND LEKGOA: Frequently, people of any sort of Asian descent are called ‘China,’
usually by children but occasionally by an ill-mannered adult. It doesn’t
really matter where one is from, or if he or she is even Asian as I have had completely
Caucasian friends report being called China as well. Lekgoa means white person or English speaker...
this one is also usually done by children or old people, but adults will use
this term more frequently. Generally, I would say the terms are not derogatory,
but rather a statement as pointing out physical characteristics (from weight to
hair styles) is a just a part of Batswana culture.
HOW MANY BUSES I HAVE BEEN ON LATELY: a lot of them. Going a long ways away.
With
these explanations, the following what not to do is from a single weekend of
travel.
What NOT
to do when you have a case of the “I Hate Everythings…”
I
would not recommend that when the bus conductor repeatedly calls you ‘China’
and Lekgoa’ and then pushes you out of the way in a tiny aisle on a crowded bus
while you’re not paying attention to him, to tell him he is being a giant ass.
I would however continue to tell him that is unacceptable, especially an adult
speaking to a customer, to call someone “China” and/or “Lekgoa.” It also
probably isn’t the best idea when forced to go through the vet gate again
because someone pulled your bag off after you got out because it looked like it
would contain shoes (… they were only worn once, okay? I didn’t want to get
that slimy stuff on my new shoes and then stuff them back in a bag) to pitch a
fit when they actually search your whole bag and make you walk through the
slimy stuff three times because your shoes weren’t covered in the fluid the
first and second time around, and finally bark at the guy searching your stuff
that ‘this is (you can probably fill in the expletive here) stupid’…. They will
remember you and ask if you are in a better mood the next time you go through
there. Lucky for you, they will laugh it off, and so will you.
What to do when you have a
case of the “I Hate Everythings”
Spend
the afternoon watching The Sound of Music
and taking a cue from the film, compile a list of your favorite things:
-sunset
over bots after a thunderstorm
-the
so-fluffy-I-could-die baby donkeys
-the
smell of baskets
-mosadi
magolos (old ladies) -from refusing to do anything while standing, gossiping
under trees, well-meaning sense of ownership over me in e13, to their great
pride in saying, I’m a mosadi magolo, I’m not doing that.. I find them adorable
and hilarious.
-when
Batswana have the same reaction I do to something interesting on the bus- i.e.
an elephant charging across or the driver doing something stupid….
-my
neighborhood kids… even when they’re being bratty and obnoxious.
-thunder
and lightening
-boating
on the Okavango Delta
-southern
carmine bee eaters (they’re hot pink birds that have long tails!)
From
personal experience, I can say the latter will relieve your frustration while
the former will just leave you feeling embarrassed.
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