Thanks for the updates.
Yes, I’ve heard of mpesa — it’s originally Kenyan, right?
Re the conversion rate: oh my re how things are now… but it figures. The first time I was in Tanzania, in the summer of 1992, it was US$1=380 TSH at the beginning of my trip but had become US$1=420 after six weeks.
Another question: is there still regular electricity rationing in the dry months — because, as I remember it, much of Tanzania’s electricity is via hydroelectricity? Also, is there much talk these days (still) of Zanzibar wanting to break away or not?
]]>Am not sure where to begin to talk about my experiences in Dar. I have blogged a bit (but just a bit, mind) about my time in Tanzania.
I get the feeling that things have changed in Tanzania since I was last there — but maybe not as much as in other parts of the world since that time?
But to give you an idea of what Dar was like in 1992 and 1995-1996: we’re talking about a place without ATMs and US fast food outlets (like McDonald’s) but a few people with mobile phones along with regular electricity rationing and lots of potholes as well as dala dalas on the streets and roads. Oh, and the Tanzanian shilling was around 650 shillings to US$1 when I left (in July 1996).
So… has much changed since then… or not?
]]>You know, the hardest thing here has been taking photos – a lot of the photos were taken from the car, or hopping out of the car for a sec, or by discreetly wielding my camera on my hip. I am used to the constant clicking of nice cameras in asia, where people don’t seem to mind as much. They might glare, but they don’t do a thing. I definitely hear what you’re saying about people being anti-photo. I was shocked the first couple of times, too, when the subjects I was shooting on the street demanded a payment, or for me to buy something from them. I mean, I get it, I’m totally the voyeur….but still….
Thanks for dropping a comment. Keep on stopping by!!! I see you’re in HK now. Amazing!
]]>I lived in Dar es Salaam for 6 weeks in 1992 and then again for much of 1995 and 1996. Your writings and photos take me back…
It’s amazing to see the photos and see how much Dar es Salaam today looks like it was when I was there. The economic disparity (between the majority of expats and locals) was there too — but I do feel that connections can be made across that huge gap.
Re the photos: did you take them from a car? When I lived in Tanzania, people were really anti-photo taking of them if you weren’t friends of theirs. I remember people saying things like “I’m not an animal” — because they equate strangers taking photos of them to tourists taking photos of animals on safari.
BTW, I’m originally from Malaysia. And I think you’ll appreciate that in Dar es Salaam, people use to call me “mtoto China” — even though I was an adult already when I lived there.
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