The drive through Rwanda was one of the most beautiful
sights I could have ever imagined. The road followed a small river that snaked
its way though tall mountains covered by small plots of land. I'm surprised how
densely populated Rwanda is; everywhere I looked farmers were working the land
and walking up and down the street. The capital of Rwanda, Kigali is pristine. While motorcycle
taxis buzz down the busy streets, myriad of sweepers keep the streets tidy.
The crossing into the DRC went off without a hitch. The
border crossing is located next to Lake Kivu. None of the individuals on my
team had heard anything about the "exploding" dangers of the lake.
Before departing for the Africa, I read that the lakes depths contain a very
high concentration of poisonous gasses producing violent lake overturns due to
the nearby volcano. I was trying to downplay the risk but our driver over heard
my explanation of the lake and said "the gas is dangerous, there are no
fish". This came as a shock to me because I knew the lake had the
potential of becoming supersaturated, discharging all of its bent up gas
causing thousands of deaths, but I thought that was about the same chance as an
asteroid hitting me. The driver’s revelation that the lake couldn't support
life is going to be in the back of my mind the entire time I’m working in Goma.
I know the lake "turning over" is probably a very small risk but it's
still kind of scary.
In terms of poverty, driving from Rwanda to the DRC is night
and day. Driving along a beautiful paved road with smiling faces waving at the
white USAID jeep we are traveling in is replaced with a red dirt road, cold
faces and UN Peace Keepers.
Today I met with agricultural extension and government
advisors. We are getting buy-in and advice from the local government for our
survey. I’m really impressed with the work of my colleagues. Justice speaks
fluent French and makes friends everywhere he goes; Vincent is picking up
French incredibly fast and is doing a great job running the logistics; and Dr.
Price has a wealth of experience.
I asked a Catholic Relief Service employee why he works for
CRS and why in Goma. His answer sums up a lot of how I feel. Organizations like
USAID typically are removed from the situation on the ground reducing their
effectiveness. And these large governmental organizations are not effective in
dangerous places like Goma because of their emphasis on security. Working in a
place like Goma you’re not going to find many missionaries or people on
vacation. Instead, development work is
unique, down to earth and very rewarding. I’m also impressed with everyone working in development here
because when the rewarding nature of aid work wanes, what’s left is a dangerous
country that probably can be terrifying.
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