Friday, April 22, 2016

Jambo- Kenya

Jambo
Mombasa, Kenya
Spring 1994


I am traveling on a ship, traveling around the world for 100 days.  There are 500 college students in this program.  And 35 adults are also on this ship.  I am the youngest adult, at the age of 37.  Lillian is the oldest at 83.  She is a world traveler but her age has caused her to become just a little less adventurous. So when we land in port, she is not interested in long, adventurous days with these college students.

Typically, we land.  The college kids charge off the ship and I go looking for Lilian.  The two of us wander around and find a local public bus and hop on board.  We run the entire route and chat with everyone who hops on and off the bus. We get to see the landscape, chat people up, get a sense of the culture and return safely to the ship.  Lillian gets back on the boat and calls it a day. Then I run off and do something else.

So today, we are returning from our bus ride and the ship is in sight.  Lillian is in high spirits and greeting everyone, “Jambo, jambo.”  Most people respond in kindness and move on. A tall, large man approaches us and brushes up to Lillian. She greets him but then cries out, “No, no, he took my mother’s bracelet.”  She begins to cry and the man runs off. He is out of our sight immediately.

We stand bewildered. A police officer shows up and we relay the situation to him.  He holds a large rifle on his shoulder and a walkie-talkie in his hand.  He calls to someone and then, a few minutes later, another police officer emerges, dragging a teenager with him.

The kid is yanked in front of us and we are asked if this is the villain.  The kid is trembling, his eyes and head are down. He doesn’t speak. When Lillian says he is not guilty, he is shoved away and he runs away as fast as he can. Another kid is brought in front of us and again Lillian tells the police that it is a man, not a kid who stole her mother’s bracelet. That kid is released as well and the police announce there is nothing more they can do.

We walk back to the bus.  Lillian is devastated and we don’t take any more bus trips together.