Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Bob Marley


the plinth for Bob

My apartment in Gerji lies off the southern ring-road in what should be the coolest landmark in Addis – the Bob Marley roundabout.



As a Rastafarian, Bob’s spiritual home was Ethiopia. Indeed, his widow Rita tried, but failed to get his body exhumed from Jamaica and relocated to Sheshamane – land given by Haile Selassie to the Rastafarian community.



However the Bob Marley statue will remain solely a plinth. His Estate has informed the relevant authorities in Addis that no statue should be erected of Bob, without a statue to Haile Selassie first. And that is just not gonna happen in my life-time at least.

Monday, May 27, 2013

The Best Sparkling Water in the World?




Ambo lies some 125kms west of Addis, rich in minerals, and is home to possibly the world’s best naturally sparkling water.

I don’t normally do water – so bland and plain, despite it’s alleged healthy properties, but according to Rob, it is the best water in the world. Well i had to try. And i love the stuff. Originally run by Ethiopians, a foreign subsidiary of coca cola has taken it over. They have also expanded to different fruit-infused water too, including lemon/lime, orange, pineapple and apple. Absolutely delicious.

However all might not be quite as healthy as it seems. Mrs Rosenburg tells me both the plain and fruit varieties have extremely high sodium content, (8.8mg in the fruity ones), although how injurious sodium is i have no idea. It hasn’t stopped me quaffing the stuff down.

Saturday, May 25, 2013

50th Anniversary of African Union



It must be the party of all parties. Over the last week, gangs of painters are trying to beautify the sides of the roads. As usual, last minute panic,

Today, eighty World Leaders are in Addis for the celebrations, and the city is on maximum security alert.

I head up into Arat Kilo just north of the city centre with Derbo last night  who wants to introduce me to a restaurant he has just discovered. The area is one of my regular city haunts with several good coffee shops and restaurants, but it is unrecognisable tonight. Roundabouts decorated in lights, lasers firing into the night sky, and clean streets. Yes – really in Addis. Shed-loads of road-sweepers are out in force and the streets look completely transformed. “A shame they don’t do it every month” Derbo reproaches.

Clearly there will be no celebrations in my Hood where the pile-up of rubbish and smells emanating from the streets and open sewers -  even in this “aspiring” part of town.

With such attention of course comes the inevitable heightened level of security, and there are federal police officers on every major junction with automatic guns, rifles and hand grenades. Roads are closed off sporadically and public taxi routes shifted. Eritrean terrorists want to sabotage, discredit and de-stabalise the country is a commonly-held opinion.

One of the most noticeable absence here is Barack Obama which seems to  have somewhat been met with much disappointment – especially as the first Afr American to hold the office of US President.

As a show of unity amongst Africa 50 songs were compiled  across the continent, one representing each African country in tribute to the Golden Anniversary. I am currently trying to find out which four countries have been omitted.

Friday, May 24, 2013

Brother's Last Chance Dance



I can watch the Championship Final at Ginger Warrior’s. Instead of jetting off to Wembley for the weekend in the UK, i decide to donate my returned monthly salary to Brother Derbo so he can sell handicrafts in Lalibela from a store he can sleep in, and look after is dying mother and keep an eye on his remaining siblings.  I just hope he doesn’t fuck it up because i have my family in Haiti to support too. It’s his last chance dance.

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

How Now Brown Cow?

So again i join the merry-go-round of International education.teaching jobs. No headships in the Times Educational Supplement for 2013, which for me is not necessarily  a bad thing. Some road-tripping time available. An ol’ fave of mine is back on in Papua New Guinea, plus opportunities in Malawi, Penang, Paris and more recently (and most attractively) the Cayman Islands. But do they really want an Ethiopian refugee to manage their respective schools?


Rasta Rosenburg is desperate for me to stay on in her homeland. To run a genuine international school in Addis. She has numerous connections and rich siblings who are offering investment, land and even properties themselves. One of them is Teddy Afro! It would also provide security for Miss J who would still like to work on in Ethiopia for another 3 years. Trouble is i have trust issues with the locals. I see some of her friends’ eyes light up with $ bills like flashbulbs. 


3 classrooms in a house to be converted into a school?

possibly my new office?