There were like 16 events (ok, I guess that’s a bit of an exaggeration) that all happened to fall on the same day:
1) We had a group of people staying on our compound for a few days (a total of approx. 12 – most of whom were priests) from the diocese office
2) It was Abba Larcher's birthday (He’s the priest on our compound)
3) The Feast of the Immaculate Conception (Celebrating Virgin Mary being conceived without sin)
4) Ethiopian national cultural day (or something like that…typical - I can never seem to get a clear understanding of just exactly what we are celebrating)
4) Because of the cultural day, we had a drama at the school...all the kids came dressed in their "cultural clothes" = really cool to see! They performed different skits and dances...REALLY fun music and dance...maybe I was made for Africa after all!
5) Dinner with the religious communities of Soddo, followed by more food, music, and dancing!
Whew! That’s kind of a lot for one day…Here’s the run-down...
We had a feast of a dinner the night before with our guests:
Our day started at 6:10am with Mass, to celebrate the Feast of the Immaculate Conception.
At approximately 8:00am, students gathered for the assembly at the flag poles. When our students showed up decked in all their cultural clothes, there were about 4 or 5 of the boys who came wearing a cloth wrapped around their waist (knee length) chest with a few swatches of white dusty paint on, carrying what appeared to be a legitimate African spear (the long kind) ahhahaha! Definitely got some pics of that :) Then we all walked down to the Youth Center for the talent show. At one point in the show, they invited us up on stage and we showed off our best attempt at Wolaitana dancing with some of the other teachers!
| The audience: Many of our students wore their cultural clothing. |
| A smaller group of students performing a Wolaitana dance. |
| More cultural dancing |
| Another group performed a comedic skit. The girl on the far right is preparing the coffee ceremony. |
| A group of our girls perform walk in a fashion show, displaying various cultural clothes. |
| Some of our students in their cultural clothes |
| Some of our students in their cultural clothes |
| Some students and teachers in their cultural clothes. I think the different outfits might represent the different regions. |
| Paula and I sporting our attempt at "cultural clothes" (the Wolaita cultural colors are red, yellow, and black). |
| Me with a couple of our fellow teachers. |
| Left to right: Deacon Temesgen, Abba Larcher (birthday boy), Brother Desta, and Paula |
Then eventually once the evening rolled around, we had evening prayer followed by a short car ride over to dinner. We all went for dinner at the Franciscans house here in Soddo...there was basically our guests + us + a representation from all other catholic religious communities in Soddo = a lot of priests and sisters (I sat on a couch and ate dinner between one of the Daughters of Charity sisters and one of the Missionaries of Charity sisters) they were sooo great, and dinner was delicious :) *Note: Missionaries of Charity is the order that Blessed Mother Theresa started. They are soooo cute!
After dinner, we went outside to this large open circular area, in the middle was a HUGE tree, which they have installed outdoor lights onto...there was a bench going around the entire circumference of the circle, on which we all sat...another coffee ceremony...and a lot more Wolaitana music and dancing…and they continued to feed us!
| The lighted tree with people sitting on the surrounding bench |
| Cooking the meat |
| Coffee ceremony |
A couple of the guys stood up in front, and everyone got quite as if there was to be an announcement. They had a couple of bottles of rum, and they began some sort of announcement…like maybe there is going to be a toast. Because it was all in Amharic, I couldn’t understand what they were saying, so I just sat there trying to pay attention. Then suddenly I hear “Colorado!” (suddenly a word I understood)…I looked up, thinking “Hey, wait! I’m from Colorado!” (I get really excited over any little piece of home)…They, sure enough, were talking about/looking at me. Apparently, they had chosen me to be the guest of honor and wanted me to come up to join them in the front. So, I walked up there. They handed me a bottle of rum, and wanted ME to give the toast! Handing me the microphone, they said, “Just say a few words.” Uuuuuuuhhhhhh…gulp! What is one to say in such a situation (addressing a large group of priests and religious sisters, toasting with a bottle of rum, celebrating “Cultural Day”-still unsure of what that exactly even means, they have limited English skills and I have VERY limited Amharic skills)…ummmm, think fast! So, I just ended up saying that I hoped for healing and transformation of all hearts present and of Soddo. I guess it worked out ok, because they proceeded to serve me the first drink…more music and dancing...sheesh! Those priests know how to party!
...and I think that's all of my very fun day…I told Paula that we should have "Cultural Day" every day! ahaha :)
