Hello again!!
Weird not to have blogged for so long...I am going to miss it a little when I finally give it up.
Okay, so this took way longer to post than I had anticipated...having been back just over two weeks and all...Nonetheless, as promised previously, here is my final reflections on Gulu post. I must admit I had difficulty writing this post in a manner such that it is cohesive and to the point, so I apologize in advance.
(Just a note, I have a couple more posts still after this one, so keep checking the blog. As well, come August I hope to update you more on our project, the outcome, future plans, and more...things are just a tad on hold for the month of July and a bit.)Katie and I had a good chat with Sally about the troubles that Gulu has faced and continues to face, and the challenges the people of Gulu have to overcome in the future. It is from this conversation that I draw these inferences.
Again, a little history...northern Uganda has seen over 20 years of civil war. Some may have heard of the Lord's Resistance Army (LRA), headed by Joseph Kony. It occupied the area and terrorized many. Possibly you have even heard of child soldiers? Basically, the LRA would capture children from the villages and use them as soldiers. It was so bad, that we were told parents would not send their children to school for fear that the LRA might come and kidnap them. At night people would opt to stay in gated areas for protection, as they were easier to defend. The hospital where Alex works, St. Mary's Hospital Lacor, was one place where the people would go to sleep at night due to night time attacks by the LRA, as it is gated (making it easier to patrol). There was no free ground space, as apparently 2000 and 10,000 women and children would crowd into the hospital compound nightly seeking a safe place to sleep.
St. Mary's Hospital Lacor - view from the street. The hospital was also often caught in the crossfire during the Idi Amin era.We were told that children born in the displacement camps (now young adults) do not wish to return to their villages, as having not been raised in the village they do not know how to live life there. Instead, this group has opted to go to Kampala and seek employment there.
Throughout our time talking with Sally, the Ugandan military and UN were 'practicing' in the background at a camp about fifteen minutes away (aka gun noises and loud booms). Sally thinks that the military, along with the UN, are going to attack Kony in the Congo sometime in the coming months, as a Kony has been back to his old ways as of late. He recently stormed a village in the Congo.
If you are interested in more facts about Kony and the LRA, a google search would provide lots of info. He is not a good man and the details are not pleasant.
Katie and I have found the people of Gulu to be friendly and kind. Life here moves a little slower as people live in the moment. Most are quite friendly and greet us sincerely as we walk down the street. Having spent quite a bit of time in the market, we found the market ladies to be warm and genuine. All are more than eager to help us, even if it means referring on business to someone else.
This is a repost, but I love this picture! Some of the market ladies laughing because Katie wanted to take their picture. They found it equally as hilarious when she showed them the actual picture on her camera.
Ladies sewing.
Alex and Sally in the market.The incidence of mental health problems is clearly higher. It is not uncommon to see a drunk man wandering down the street and saying something a little too loud. There are also several wounded people who limp or walk on crutches. What was explained to us was that people here try to forget the horror that they have seen and experienced. Some deal with it in different ways from others. Many are yet to deal with the anguish, rather keeping it buried below the surface as they just want to move on.
Katie on Market Road.
A herd of cows that we shared the path with on one of our walks.
Huts that we walked past down the road from our hotel.
Sally and Alex in front of the little building through which St. Mary`s Hospital was started.Again, these are observations and explanations, as observed by and explained to us. Hopefully I'm not inserting too much of a Western outlook on things. Nonetheless, there is always hope and by all means I certainly hope that history does not repeat itself, the Ugandan north remains stable, and those who have been through so much would find peace and resolution.