Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Eritrean Photo essay


http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/shared/spl/hi/picture_gallery/05/africa_eritrean_cactus_picker/html/1.stm

These two pictures are from the BBC, a photo essay of cactus pickers. I was in Eritrea for parts of 2003, and it was one of the most peaceful times of my life. Life was really simple, though for me and not for most other people. For most Eritreans life was really hard, and not getting any easier as the government gripped its citizens (particularly young people) ever-more tightly.

I was with my parents, and studying the implications of Italian colonialism from 1890-1918. Very simplistically, the 20th century in a nutshell: For Eritrea, the 20th century consisted of Italian colonialism followed by the Ethiopian mandate. However, this mandate became a takeover of Eritrea by Ethiopia. An independence movement began in the lowlands (coast) and spread to the highlands (Asmara). It was a case of David against Goliath. Outside powers got involved in supplying arms in the context of cold war divisions. When Ethiopia became communist, it lost a lot of international support, most notably from the United States, and was facing internal problems. Eritrea managed to capitalise on this vulnerability, and voted overwhelmingly for independence in 1991. They gained independence in 1993. 1993-1998 was a time of a lot of hope. But in 1998, another war between Eritrea and Ethiopia began, and lasted until 2000 with great loss of life. Since then, the gains of 1993-1998 have been largely forgotten as the government has bred suspicion and paranoia.

In this light, I feel as though it's easier to understand the current insanity of the government. It was built from a resistance movement that has been unable to imagine living without an enemy. This is not to say that Ethiopia should not share guilt for the way things are.

However, the Eritrean government's complete refusal to compromise (even to the point of rejecting outside aid) means that Eritreans don't have access basic amenities. If this sacrifice was a choice that each Eritrean was making in favour of long term change and growth (in Eritrea and as a statement to the world bank and UN), I would probably admire it. But who should make such a choice for their children?

Eritrea has suffered so much at the hands of outside powers that its government wants to move forward without the interference rest of the world. The problem is that, over the course of the 20th century, our world became so interconnected that this expectation can never be realised. Ironically, it is the money sent by the Eritrean Diaspora that is preventing a complete collapse.


Leaves Open Eyes


You may know how much I like leaves (well, generally attached to plants). I love this picture because the veins of the leaf are transparent. The title of the photo is Leaves Open Eyes. I really liked that plant structure is so complex and so related to function. If plants are this complicated, we are 1000000 times more complicated, and also more in the hands of God. "Are not two sparrows sold for a cent? And yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from your Father." Matthew 10:29. I think this means we can relax, even through hard times, in the sense that we know that God is involved in our lives, not just watching, and not only that, He cares about who we are and who we are becoming.

The Midvale School for the gifted picture was my first farside cartoon.

I still need to start taking pictures... in the next week. Soon...

Thursday, February 22, 2007

Worlds that flourish



We carry in our worlds that flourish our worlds that have failed
-- Christopher Okigbo

These are both pictures from the BBC. The second is a gas explosion in Lagos, they don't say the man's name, and the first is by an amateur photographer in Sierra Leone, again, they don't say who the children are.

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Mail and Guardian's new photo news site,



http://photos.mg.co.za/

There is a new site which has the news in photos. I'm quite excited about it! This photo is by Bill de Waal.

For the non-SAfricans, this is a protea (protea magnifica). What is remarkable about the fynbos is that in order for seeds to take root, they have to go through the fire of the dry season. Kindof cool, right? The problem is that the brush has to be just right to stop the fire from getting too hot-- if it's too hot then the proteas are killed. With changing weather patterns, a lot of proteas are dying as the fires are hotter.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Queen Mary 2


This is where Sam is right now! I felt really great seeing this picture on the BBC and knowing my bro is seeing amazing things.

Monday, February 19, 2007

Children's pictures


This picture is by Fadi Mareh. It's from a series when young children from Palestine and Israel took pictures of their daily lives, and shared them with one another. Simple idea, and more people are trying it out. The idea that children can learn to understand each other by taking pictures of their worlds is a really powerful one. There is a sense that through really understanding something we can get to know who we are and where we stand with respect to one another. Photos seem to be a good way to do this because we all have a different vocabulary and way of expressing ourselves that is changed by our background. Words don't always work in helping people understand eachother, particularly children?

P.S. I handed in my thesis last night. Thank you so much for praying for me. I'll let you know if it makes it through.

Friday, February 16, 2007

Happy Chinese New Year

In case I don't get to post before Sunday, Happy New Year! This year is the year of the pig, my year. By next year I'll (have to) be done with my Wits thesis... So I'd better get back to work.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Kitten


I'm not going to add the caption that this picture is originally published with because the kitten is so cute and I don't really want to reveal my sense of humour, but those of you who read The Onion know why I'm smiling a little...

Source: http://www.theonion.com/content/node/51603

Taking the bus and T


Yesterday was the first proper storm of the winter, and it's left the paths iced over. Snow trucks were clearing all night. It is about -10 C today. The snow is fine but the problem is that the snow quickly turns to these thick layers of ice that make walking perilous. Our neighborhood is pretty quiet and the junior primary school across the street is still closed from the storm. I'll try to take a picture of our street so you can see. Today I'm wearing 5 layers. I miss Durbs especially on days like this!

Like many (or most?) Boston residents, I sometimes take the bus and subway to get to university (less now than before I got married). I really like taking public transport because I see the same people on the bus, and people start to get friendlier. While I'm on the T I feel like I'm part of something big, think about other people (who are outside my small circle) and pray for a few minutes for them, myself and for this city.

Not that you need to know every detail, but I'll tell you anyway: I basically walk a bit (to Star Market), take a bus to Harvard then take the red line to Park Street then the green line, either to Copley (centre of town, near the medical campus) or BU. So it takes a while.

There's a musician in the Harvard T who I really like to listen to. I think he's from Mali or Senegal. I'll ask if he minds if I take a picture of him, too.Did you know that Tracy Chapman started out by playing in the Harvard T?

The picture is by Jane Lindholm, who described this picture as trying to notice the details in life (from BBC.co.uk).

Saving Memories: Jakarta Floods

This is from the BBC (www.bbc.co.uk) during the Jakarta floods last week.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Keeping up














Although I'm away, I really care about SA politics. Our democracy is new enough that I want desparately for us not to be jaded, even though I feel a bit hypocritical because, from afar, what can I contribute? These cartoons are from the Mail and Guardian, a very good SA newspaper, by Jonathan Shapiro (Zapiro), probably the most famous political cartoonist in SA right now.

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Oh Happy day

This picture is from BBC. This is the day, last year, when I 'spoke' to my husband for the first time. This past year has really been a year of change.

I'm hoping this can be my testimony:

Love is never tired of waiting; love is kind; love has no envy; love has no high opinion of itself, love has no pride (Corinthians 13:4 BBE)


Mt Auburn

As we come out of Harvard/Cambridge on the way home to Watertown, we go past Mt Auburn cemetery. Last Saturday I think there must have been accident around that area (the Cambridge cemetery and the Mount Auburn cemetery). Since then, there was a poster on a lamp of a young man, with peoples' words all around. There were those aluminium balloons blowing around. They've slowly faded away and shrunk into rubbish, and just one picture is left-- as though the memory was difficult to sustain. Every time I pass by I think about who that guy is, and what his life must have been like. I'm so sorry. May you rest in peace.