Transport and roads in Uganda
have to be seen to be believed. The local taxis are small mini buses , known as
matatus. In England
they would seat 14 comfortably; here they seat 25 (uncomfortably!) with 8 or so
standing and always room to squash a few more in if they’re waiting along the
roadside. Recently Malcolm travelled from Kisiizi to Kampala,
a 10 hour journey in a small local bus. Aisle seats were pulled out so more
people could sit so the only way to exit the bus was through the back window!
Another mode of public transport is the boda boda. A motorbike which will easily carry 2 or 3 passengers who seem to calmly ignore the driver’s death defying weaving through traffic and pot holes. The women usually sit side saddle often with a baby in their arms or on their backs, or both! No helmets or goggles are worn.
Then there are the roads themselves. Only main roads and those in Kampala are tarmaced, all others are dirt tracks. At the moment a large amount of re surfacing is going on along the main road from Kiwoko to Kampala. There are no diversions as there are no other roads to use! Traffic squeezes by on one lane after waiting at a stop sign until a man waves a green flag instead of a red one. Last time I was in a car we waited over 15 minutes in the queue on our side whilst oncoming traffic passed by. When it came to our turn only 4 vehicles were allowed through. The conclusion was that the driver at the head of the queue the other end had bribed the traffic controller to let the traffic through that side again.
Waiting in the traffic queue is an experience in itself. Initially a single line of traffic heads the queue but then the matatu drivers want to get ahead to catch the fares, so they drive along the outside lane to the front. Lorry drivers know they are going to be over taken so they drive along the inside to the front, and local drivers get annoyed so push in too. The result is a bottle neck 3 or 4 vehicles deep with no one being willing to let anyone out in front of them. In amongst all this the boda boda push through impossibly narrow gaps and women and children knock at your windows trying to sell you water, fruit or peanuts.
When eventually you get to move along through the road works there are deep pot holes, road sides falling away and large “traffic calming” speed humps. However very few people take any notice of this and speed along throwing up so much dust that its practically impossible to see more than a few yards ahead. As passengers, you have the option to either wind down the windows and suffocate in the dust clouds or wind up the windows and suffocate in the heat! Not many worry about loose chippings cracking the windscreen as most are already cracked.
Drivers of any vehicle, bus, car, boda boda or bicycle feel that they own the roads and pedestrians are expected to get out of their way even if they are coming up unheard from behind. There are no pavements outside Kampalaso if you are on foot you need to be constantly vigilant. Even if a road is empty it seems that boda boda drivers and cyclists just love to use the sides of the road instead of the middle and they often need a lot of room as they sometimes carry enormous loads like single beds or three piece suites! (yes we have seen both on the back of bicycles!) Both of us have had near misses in our time here.
In Genesis Ch. 47 v 9 Jacob describes his life as a pilgrimage or journey. He does not see this world as his permanent residence but just somewhere to pass through until he reaches eternity with God, Heaven is his true home. Some journeys in life can be easy and smooth like travelling an empty motorway through beautiful countryside. Others can be hectic and pressured and fraught with danger. As Christians we need to remember that we are just passing through this life to our final destination, whether it is easy or hard God promises to be with us and bring us though to the end. A very comforting thought when traveling!
Prayer points
Thank God for:
· the successful Kiwoko Chase and the money raised to support young people with HIV, about £600
· the enjoyable and successful Children’s Holiday Club run by Hospital staff in Kiwoko andthe desolate region of Karamoja. Sheets donated by friends in the UKwere used at the clubs and surplus sheets left with the Children’s home in Karamoja
Please pray for:
· The appointments of new hospital staff, particularly that people would see this as their vocational calling as many leave for higher paid jobs in government facilities.
· Malcolm and the Finance Office as they prepare for the external audit at the end of October
· Doctors Corrie and Natasha, who have had to return home because of very ill mothers, that God will give them peace at a difficult time
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