The beauty of Africa is in the little things and the big things. You can find it in the vastness of this beautiful continent as you can find it in the full-toothed , pearly-white smiles of its people. I do believe we must change the old proverb “Every dark cloud has a silver lining “ to “The Dark Continent has a silver lining.”
Dreaming about a destination is one thing but getting the whole family to take the plunge for a trip to Tanzania is quite a challenge when you have 4 decades between the four of you. But where there is a will there is a way.. and the needless to say this way led us from Muscat to Doha to Dar-es-Salam to Arusha to Lake Manyara to Ngorongoro to Serengeti to Zanzibar and back.
Landing in unexplored terrain can be quite daunting but the company of good friends can lighten the burden and lift your spirits. Just seeing P at the Airport was enough to light up our eyes and widen our smiles.
Our drive from the Airport to Hotel Sea Cliff was uneventful. At 9:00 AM the affluent Tanzanians were just getting around for work in their smart Prados, Nadias and Mercs while others were content using the “dala-dalas”( mini local buses). It is only natural to compare any new country with your own, so whatever the eyes took in, the brain compared. The roads were better and cleaner and lined with lush green trees, the people were well turned out and walking at a slow, unhurried pace, the traffic was chaotic in an orderly way and there was no honking anywhere. Interesting!
Our drive through the Bay Area was beautiful. The blue sea glistened in the morning sun and slow, lazy waves lashed against the shores. Frangipani trees lined the other side of the road which were dotted with beautiful, colonial style villas and bungalows. Certainly a life-style fit for the rich and famous…
Bagamoyo
After a shower and a Macchiato Zanzibari (spiced coffee) at Hotel Sea Cliff we proceeded to Bagamoyo(means Lay down your Heart), an old slave trade center. We took in at the blueness of the sky, the fluffy white clouds hanging so low, the landscape dotted with trees and small houses. Bagamoyo was a sleepy little town but being Eid all people were dressed in their finest clothes and were coming out in hordes from the beaches and parks. We saw some ruins where the slaves were kept before they were sent off in ships to faraway lands, bought old French, German, Dutch and Indian coins, visited a crocodile farm and tried to wrap our arms around a 500-year-old baobab tree. All in a day’s work, I say!
Arusha
The next morning we flew via Precision Air from Dar-es-Salam to Kilimanjaro. From the aircraft the pilot pointed out the” Roof of Africa-Mt.Kilimanjaro”. The sight was ethereal! A solitary peak , lined with snow surrounded by a sea of clouds, like a dark iceberg jutting out of the ocean. Below us we could see vast, brown and green plains patterned like a mosaic. And as the plane descended we could make out the nyumbanis (homes) & little farms of the rural Arusha tribes. Little thatched-roofed huts with a circular corral where cattle were kept.
Our guide Steven and the modified Land Rover(which we shall call Bobby Car henceforth) which was to be our car for the forthcoming Safaris awaited us. We could barely contain our excitement as we took our seats and proceeded onwards.
The town of Arusha is located in the heart of the African continent. The weather was pleasant owing to the higher altitude and flowering trees lined the roads. We inhaled the crisp, clean mountain air and reveled in its sweetness. Our first destination was Lake Manayara National Park. We proceeded on smooth, Japanese-made roads that cut through the African countryside revealing open fields and empty lands on either side. We passed through the” Mosquito River” town where we saw a few Masai tribesmen in full tribal gear walking side-by-side with men in formal Western wear. And surprisingly I couldn’t pick the odd man out!
Lake Manyara National Park
An interesting board at the entrance of the National Park reads-“ Remove nothing from the park except Nourishment for the soul, Consolation for the heart and Inspiration for the mind”. Gyaan in the middle of the jungle!! There is no end to surprises.
The national park borders the salt-water lake of Manyara and is located in Great Rift Valley.(remember the Geography lesson in Class 6??)The landscape is filled with mighty baobabs, flat-topped acacias, sausage trees and other varieties of bushes, shrubs and trees. The area is fed by the streams which flow from the western wall of the Great Rift valley. The safari started modestly with packs of gregarious baboons on either side of the road but we broke into gasps of wonder as we turned a corner and saw group of impalas nibbling daintily at the grass. Another few yards down the dirt track made us exclaim again as we saw a herd of zebras drinking water from a shallow pool. The Zebras were beautiful creatures with perfect rounded bodies and gleaming striped coats, calmly chewing the grass and drinking from the pools of water around them. Our next sighting was a family of elephants- Papa, Mamma and Baby! They methodically ripped the trees of their leaves and barks and filled their gargantuan stomachs. Seeing an African elephant walk towards your car in its slow, majestic gait while gently flapping its years can make your breath stop in your throat. I do not think it is fear, because when you look at that magnificent beast walking slowly, but surely at you ,you can only take in its grace and grandeur and Awe is the only emotion you can feel.
We stopped at the Hippo pool a little later to see a herd of hippos lazing in the afternoon sun and cooling their giant bodies in the blue waters of the pool. In the distance we could see herds of zebras, giraffes and wildebeests. A couple of warthogs ( Pumba) crossed our tracks not even glancing at our intrusion. Though nobody said it we were hoping to see the famous arboreal (tree-climbing) lions of Manyara. A few minutes down the track and our prayers were answered. In the harsh African sun a lioness and her cub were fast asleep on the branches of a tree. The little Simba was adorable, like a cuddly toy, hugging the branch in its deep slumber while the Big Mama lay on a higher branch on her side. We stood for some time gazing at the pair, fast asleep and oblivious to our stares, and wondered what dreams they saw.
Ngorongoro Crater
After a refreshing stay at the cozy Octogon Lodge just outside the Ngorongoro crater we proceeded to the beautiful Ngorongoro crater , where people believe Noah’s ark stopped. Surrounded by 9 extinct volcanoes , the Ngorongoro crater measures 8000 sq kms and has the highest density of animals per sq km in the world! It was indeed a wondrous place…we saw herds of zebra grazing in the crater alongside cattle reared by Masai tribesmen wrapped in colorful shawls of red or blue. A few kilometers down the road and we saw a pride of lions and stared in awe at lions mating. A classic example of “Wham, Bham, Thank you Mam!” J
As we drove through the crater our eyes feasted on herds of wildebeest(probably the lazier ones who didn’t migrate to Masai Mara), gazelles, impalas, wild buffaloes and wild elephants all moving at their own pace under the blue African skies. After a packed lunch on the banks of the shimmering , blue Hippo pools we proceeded to Serengeti . As we climbed slowly out of the crater we turned back to catch the final glimpses of the crater-rolling hills melting into the plains, grassland dotted with animals, the streams snaking across the land, low-lying clouds leaving their shadow on the dappled earth, a lone giraffe nibbling at a thorny acacia branch…endless images..
Serengeti National Park
The ride to the wildlife lodge was a quiet one as we took in the wild, harsh beauty of these endless plains. True to its name Serengeti was miles and miles of empty grassland as far as the eye could see, dotted with the flat-topped acacia and sausage trees. We stopped to see a family of hyenas beside the road- Mamma and 2 cubs. A little later we spotted a leopard high up in a sausage tree enjoying an early dinner of fresh gazelle.(blood curdling…with all entrails hanging down the branch…)
After a bone-rattling ride and a fine coating of white dust we finally reached our Wildlife Lodge located beside the Seronera river inside the Serengeti National Park . A long shower and a belly-full of excellent food accompanied by great local music was enough to ease our tiredness and we waited expectantly for the morning.
We started the day on the right note- watched the sun rise over the plains of Serengeti from the watch tower…breathtaking !Showered and squeaky clean we set out eagerly hoping to catch a glimpse of those animals we had not seen so far. We wanted to tick off the Big Five on our list (Lion, Elephant, Rhino, Cheetah and Buffalo),so far- 3 done, 2 more to go. After spending a few minutes pondering about the sloth of the hippos in the nearby river ,we drove on hoping to spot a cheetah and true enough we did. Two beautiful beasts resting in the shade of an acacia by the side of the dirt trail, just an arm’s length from our car. We stayed for a long time just drinking in their feline grace, the perfection of their bodies, their vigilant yellow eyes. Definitely one of the high points of this trip! As we drove on we saw a zillion zebras and a gazillion gazelles (how clichéd!!) nibbling the grass as if their life depended on it! (it probably did…). This trip certainly had some interesting sights you typically see on Discovery channel- a large male tusker peeing..that was quite an apparatus!, a tussle between three young elephants, a family of giraffes frolicking, vultures waiting for the lion to finish off a half-eaten zebra and so much more..
I can say with gumption.. you haven’t seen Africa if you haven’t experienced Serengeti. Though we planned this trip for months nothing could prepare me for the beauty and enormity of Serengeti. It is a study of contrasts- so empty and yet so full of life! Serengeti makes you feel small and yet at the same time fills you with a sense of awe and wonder at its greatness . It leaves you numb and at the same time leaves all your senses tingling. It makes you feel alien and at the same time makes you feel you are a part of the same story..
It comes back to haunt me in my quiet moments.. I just need to close my eyes and after a few seconds I am transported from my apartment in Muscat to all that is best of Africa..The crisp, fresh wind whipping through my hair, the faint taste of dust on my lips, the soft evening sun warming my skin, the smell of Life in all its trueness, the rush of excitement when you spot an animal.. I could go on and on.. Suffice it to say that Serengeti is like a drug.. you just have to keep going back for more and more…