Today I awoke early and we were off on the road to Manakah!
From the mountain, we bused over to Al-Hajjarah, a village on a mountain peak (literally, 3 out of the 4 sides were cliffs!). Mohammed, a 7 year old, volunteered himself to be my guide of the town. For about 3 seconds I was so surprised with this generosity, until he told me 20 feet into the tour that the last stop would be his family's shop. Oh well. The tour was wonderful, I saw the oldest building in Al-Hajjarah, the Jewsish settlement, and the amazing views. And the inside of Mohammed's shop. The children here were incredibly well-trained. The bus rolls into the village and almost immediately is surrounded by little 'port-a-shops' on card tables. An interesting town, but the kids were a little too eager.
After Al-Hajjarah, the bus took us back into Manakah for lunch at a hotel, complete with traditional music and dancing! The music was great, and the dancing was complete with swirling jambiyyas. A little scary but a lot of fun to watch.
Our last stop in manakah was al-Hoteib, an Ismaili village and pilgrimage site with pilgrims coming from as far as India, America, and Indonesia. By far the nicest and cleanest town in the area (possibly the country - I would debate that), it receives a lot of money from Ismailis abroad and has been able to keep the town looking beautiful and the mosque whiter than the white house.
The ride home from Manakah was just as awesome, as the sun set over the mountains behind us, there was a light sprinkle (gasp! Rain? In Yemen? Nooo), and the descent from the mountains after sunset into Sana'a.
That weekend I had my first taste of Ethiopian culture at the Ethiopian club, a dance club in Sana'a, and was subsequently invited to an Ethiopian wedding! It was a huge dance party! And I know I inherited some serious dance moves from my mother, but I looked like a tree with roots next to these powerdancers. I simultaneously learned some new dance moves and entertained an entire wall of old Ethiopian men and women who were wondering who this white girl was. The food was strange but the music and the dancing kept me there for hours. I'll get a better look at the Ethiopian culture in a week when I head to Addis Ababa for 5 days during break!
Much love,
Katie
1 comment:
Must be jelly, 'cause jam don't shake like that.......looking forward to learning some moves from you! Mom
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