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I arrived in Kinshasa
on the 8th of September and after pushing through some jet lag, I started
working on customizing and programming phones. Approximately 430 phones will go
into the field and be used to collect data. The photo above shows my friend,
Delphon, programming a phone. It's a laborious task. Thankfully, with his help,
we finished the phones and are now working on the Wi-Fi routers. The prep work
for this distribution is key to its success so hopefully I haven't messed
things up too much.
We have finally arrived in Tshikapa! To tell the truth it’s not as easy as it sounds to get on a plane here and go from point A to point B. In
It all started
at the Custom's office at one of the airports in Kinshasa about a week ago. I was excited to
finally leave Kinshasa
and start with the field work after about three weeks of prep work. I can think
of more desirable places to visit. Anyway, it is usually the case that in these
parts a white man or foreigner draws lots of attention without meaning to.
Unaware of the customs of dress in the Congo , I packed only shorts and sun
shirts. When I arrived I probably looked like some clueless American brat,
looking to book a safari, and willing to pay any bribes along the way. The
officer was saying something about how I had the wrong Visa and how I needed an
additional letter with a few rows of stamps and signatures. Standard protocol.
During my five years of travel, I became a master of avoiding paying any
bribes, being time rich and monetarily poor. I learned one method from a
friend, which I termed the "stove trick." Once you start having
problems (like at a border or checkpoint) on the road, you just break out your
stove and start cooking tea and a meal in front of them, all the while
maintaining your composure. Works every time, if you have time and are moving
on land. Unfortunately, taking an air taxi in the Congo is a little more complicated.
Even after I pulled out my letter of invitation provided by IMA, the officer
would not budge. On top of all this he pretty much confiscated my passport. I
was stunned by his blatant attack and persistence to create problems. I guess I
was also a bit naïve to think that an organization like IMA and NGOs (that are
actually helping the Congolese people) would be exempt from this sort of
corruption. I'm no expert, but it seems this is not the case. So, I left the airport
defeated and also with a little more information than I began with. I learned
that first and foremost I needed to get a new outfit, preferably with some
Congolese flare, and ditch the shorts. It's funny how style came up first when
discussing this ordeal with other expats; image is everything here. It was only
an additional three days in Kin before I headed back to the airport, this time
dressed for success. Of course at this point I had my paperwork in hand,
everything was in order thanks to IMA, and I was able to board the plane. Boom.
Flying into Tshikapa was like traveling back in time for me.
It has a "Wild West" feel and look to it with its sand and mud
boulevards, energetic markets, and endless diamond businesses lining the
streets. It was during the early 1900’s when diamonds were first discovered in
Tshikapa. The Belgians dominated these mining fields for years until 1960
rolled around and the independence of the Congolese. Since that time,
independent specialists/businessmen have targeted this place for buying and
selling diamonds. Because of the exploitation that has taken place over the years,
Tshikapa has the densest source of satellite phone connections (outside modern
day Iraq )
in the world.
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