Rishi wrote the below post about a week ago.
Hello Everybody,
I
arrived safely in Gaborone, Botswana on July 25 around 11 PM. All flights were
on time and I had a comfortable journey. The University put me in a Lodge that
was quite far away from the campus and was not a good place. Since I had no
car, I could not go anywhere so asked the university to move me to a place with
which I was familiar. After some wrangling, they let me stay at the place of my
choosing.
The
next day, I arrived on campus: it is a bureaucratic mess. Everybody wants
paperwork and if anything is not quite right, then one has to go back and start
over again. They love to stamp documents, accept only certified copies, and to
get certification one must go to a police station. I think bureaucracy is
everywhere but here it seems excessive. I am still struggling to get all the
paperwork done. I have a very short fuse when it comes to bureaucracy and I
almost blew it in the Dean’s office. Sensing my discomfort, they assigned me a
paper-runner to do legwork for me. I am talking it all in stride, after all I
have come here to experience their way of live.
The campus is really nice.
It is brand new and has modern architecture. It is under construction therefore
one has to drive around in a convoluted manner to reach where one wants to go.
One never knows where the barriers will appear and there is no signage for
detours etc. (It appears somewhat disorganized, but the campus residents seems
to know their way around because the information spreads from word to mouth. I
have a disadvantage here that I do not speak and understand the local language.
The campus buildings are super clean. One notices an army of cleaners always
cleaning the buildings, windows, and floors. The toilets are as clean as
anywhere in the advanced countries. One day, our department secretary dropped
some food on the floor in the hallway. She immediately went to get some
cleaning materials and cleaned it up. I wish the Indians could learn these
habits.
I am
teaching a class on Mondays and Tuesdays from 7 AM to 9:30 AM—these are combined
lectures and practicals (in the US, we call them tutorials). I have the liberty
to run my class any way I want to except I have to adhere to their examination
rules: the finals contribute 60% of the grade and up to 40% can come from the
midterm examination and other CA (continuous assessments). I like to give homework
and in my case, 20% grade will come from homework, 10% from midterm examination
and 10% from laboratory work). I went to see the classroom
where I will teach around 2 PM Friday, the floor was being polished, but I am
assured that it will be ready on Monday. From my experience here at the
university so far, I am very skeptical; I will see if I am right and post in my
new blog.
Traffic
in Gaborone is orderly: everybody follows the traffic rules, but they are less
courteous then US drivers. Taxis and minibus (they call then “combis”) are as
rude as anywhere. Again traffic is far superior compared with Indian cities,
where there are essentially no rules. I am driving a lot, getting lost and then
finding my ways in the city. I am quite comfortable while I drive, which is on
the left side of the road like the UK and India, but have not yet mastered the
layout of the city. Roads are not always marked and signage is often poor.
Most
people (professionals) here are amazingly punctual. They keep their schedule by
the minute. They arrive when they say they would; if for some reason they are
running late, they always call for send a text message. Text messaging is more
popular then calls.
On
Friday (8/1), I moved into a furnished apartment, where Jan and I will be
living for at least 3 months. The furniture is quite new and comfortable. The
utilities, internet etc. are included in the rent. When I moved into the
apartment, I found it super clean! All things in the apartment are in working
condition except for the television, which I suspect that I am not operating it
correctly.
I have included some
photographs of the views from our apartment. One view is from the entrance
to the apartment, and you can see Kgale Hill in the background. The other view is from the balcony. The road in the picture is an access road highway A1 that
runs through Botswana.
View from the front of our apartment with Kgale Hill in the background. |
View from our balcony; it's not much but the sunsets are great! |
The weather is about 80F during the day but it cools off at night so much so that I have to wear a full sleeve sweater in the evening. I do turn the heat in the bedroom just before going to sleep for about 30 minutes. Nights are quite comfortable. Locals wear warm clothing in this weather, even during the daytime —you see them wearing hoodies and coats. At the university, in one office a lady had coat on and she had a heater on!
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