Happy New Year! The festive season is drawing to a close and
2016 is now upon us. Twelve months
previously, I could not have imagined that I would be spending Christmas 2015
in Sierra Leone but the journey of life takes some unexpected turns. My best present from Santa this year was the
Christmas rota; for the first time in a decade, I had been given Christmas Day
and New Year’s Eve off work. How ironic
that family and loved ones are thousands of miles away. The wonders of modern communication make
contact easier but a patchy Skype chat is not the same as sitting round the
same table or sharing a kiss under the mistletoe -options here are much less
appealing!;-).
I look forward to catching up with everyone at home later this month, most especially my girlfriend Alice. There is a great crowd of people
here, however, and I thought that I would focus this post on what has been going on in excursions away from the hospital over the last couple of weeks. To stick with the Emergency Medicine theme
though, it’s based on ABCDE.
A is for Adventure
Picket Hill, at just under 900m
elevation, is the highest point of the Peninsula Mountain range. My house-mate and I decided to tackle this
after Boxing Day as part of a group of six with a couple of guides to lead us
to the top. We set out from a small
village of a few dwellings on the east of the range at the end of a dusty bumpy
track, only negotiable by 4-wheel drive vehicles. The trail took us quickly into jungle, past
several settlements established in the early 1900s which have now been
abandoned and reclaimed by the forest and up through dense vegetation towards
the summit.
The path was overgrown in several
places and required clearing with machetes but after 3 hours we reached the
top. The view is a little hazy at this
time of year as the Harmattan, a dust-laden wind blows across the country from
the Sahara into the Gulf of Guinea, but it is still possible to feel a dramatic
sense of elevation looking across the wooden hills that descend to the coastal
region and meet the Atlantic Ocean.
B is for Beaches
In stark contrast to the UK,
there has been no rain here for well over a month now as we enter the dry
season. In the dry season, the most
popular destination in Freetown is the beach and Sierra Leone is home to some
of the most pristine in the world.
Lumley beach, perhaps the least pristine due to its location, is a two-mile
stretch of sand on the western aspect of the city. It is fairly quiet in the mornings, aside
from the occasional early morning stroller and the fishermen dragging in their
nets but by most afternoons over the holiday season, thousands of revellers
descend to dance, play football, bathe and generally have a good time.
Working down the peninsula the
beaches get gradually more spectacular from Lakka and it’s freshly caught
lobsters, through the white sands of Tokeh down to Bureh and its mountainous
jungle back-drop, the best place to catch a wave on this section of coast. A trip to the beach makes being away at
Christmas a little easier to manage.
C is for Carnival
The majority religion in Sierra
Leone is Islam with a significant Christian minority. The constitution provides for freedom of
religion and there is a religious tolerance and harmony between faiths here
that is seldom found amongst other nations in the region. Whatever the faith, Christmas is a time to
celebrate here and carnivals have been held regularly across the city.
Streets have been decked with
decorative bunting, small stages set up for performers and loud speakers rigged
to play everything from local pop to Justin Bieber, from the early evening into
the ‘wee wee hours’ as one banner stated.
Needless to say, I have been impressing the locals with my dance moves
on more than one occasion.
D is for Dinner
There were 14 of us present for
dinner on Christmas Day and it was a splendid affair with oven roasted chicken
(prepared and plucked that very morning by some of the team), stuffing,
vegetables and roast potato. Everyone
contributed and I was allocated responsibility for snacks, crisps and Christmas
pudding – perhaps an indication of how little my colleagues trust my culinary
skills.
The chefs did an excellent job
and as a result of the fine food and after effects from the Christmas Eve
carnival, there was little energy left after dinner other than to sit back and
enjoy a traditional festive movie. Die
Hard gets better every time I watch it!
E is for End of Ebola
Happy New Year Richard from Benidorm! We have had an amazing six days away celebrating with Mum and Dad, the food plentiful and alcohol flowing! They are now definitely 40 years married!
ReplyDeleteAs always I love your blog, you bring the country to life. Keep them coming! Keep safe. With our love xx
Hi Richard. The 8 of us had a wonderful holiday incorporating New Year's Eve and our Ruby Wedding on 3 Jan! Sun shone daily!! However, back to reality and have enjoyed reading your blog and glad you had lots of company over the Christmas period. Keep the wonderful blogs coming. See you and Alice soon. Love Mum and Dad x
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