The days in Gweru were quite busy running around, sorting out money, trying to track down people. I finally met Alexio’s mom and grandma – they are very nice – and see the house Alexio grew up in. I also got to meet my friend Tau’s 6 month old son, see a friend also named Heather, and visited my old work – MASO. I almost cried I was so happy to see my old colleagues (who were really more like friends). I had sent some emails warning people that I would be visiting, but I think I still caught some of them by surprise. One of the programmes officers spotted me as we pulled in and almost knocked me over when we collided in hugs – it was great. Only about half the people I wanted to see were around because 1) the government banned all NGOs from field visits during the elections (and only recently lifted them), so there hasn’t been much work to do, and 2) they have been experiencing crazy power cuts – when I visited, they hadn’t had any power for two weeks! How are you supposed to get any work done if you can’t even turn on your computer! Even though some of the people I would have really liked to visit with were taking the opportunity to use some of their vacation days, it was so nice to be back.
We stayed at a great place called Antelope Park, which is about 15kms from town. We stayed in a really great “River Tent” which was a permanent walk-in tent, complete with ensuite bathroom. The food was great and they have lots of different activities to do. They are known for their lion program, and at night we could hear the roars of the 30+ lions that they are keeping (in captivity). When I lived in Gweru, Keith and I tried twice to go and experience their famous Walk with Lions – we were never successful, but I am pleased to say that I have now done it and it was worth the wait! Alexio and I walked with two lions, one female and one male, who were almost 18 months old. They were both playful and lazy. At first we were a bit hesitant, but we were with guides and lion handlers, so eventually got quite close. Alexio can now even say he’s pulled a lion’s tail! Before embarking, we were given a short safety briefing explaining that since they are still cubs and have been raised there, they see their handlers as dominant members of their pride. We all walked in a pack, as they would in a pride, which kept us safe – if you wandered off you could be seen as ill or weak and be an easy target. We were given a stick, and told that if they came at us, to point the stick at them and say “NO”. How’s that for feeling protected from a wild animal! (It actually worked though – one of the lions kept trying to rub up on my side and would go away when Alexio did the stick/“NO” combination – I only wish the same would work with Nali our devil cat). The whole thing lasted about 90 minutes and was great.













4 comments:
so glad that you managed to get these new postings up before you headed off to your friend's for dinner - as always, great stories...
bug hugs from a proud Mom
Your lion friend looks like he's (or she's) Remy's big cousin!!!
Okay, when you were a little girl growing up, never did I imagine I would see a picture of you petting a lion in the open.. maybe at the Zoo, or at Disneyland... holy.. what a thing.... Anonymous Dad.
unreal.. so cool!
-B
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