9/27/13
Well, I clearly jinxed myself with my previous post about
how I broke my nose falling down stairs at home, as I have now had an incident
on the stairs here, too. My back spasmed
when I was going down the stairs and I nearly fell because of it. I saved it, but only by landing on my foot in
a weird way, leading to a disturbing “snap” sound and a lot of pain. It swelled and bruised right away, but I gave
it a day wrapped up to see if that would help it. The swelling went down, but the bruising
didn’t, and it was getting progressively more painful, so today I made the
journey to Fianarantosa to get an x-ray.
It’s about a 2 hour trip, so I missed out on the entire day of lecture
and hikes.
The good news: my foot is not badly broken.
The bad news: I tore a ligament off the bone and am in a plaster cast (they don't have fiberglass in Madagascar) and on crutches until we go on our cross country trip in a few weeks. This means I can’t go on any of the
hikes. I actually wasn’t sure if this
meant that I would be going home or not, and we’ll have to see how my back
tolerates my being on crutches and not walking normally – it may be beyond what
I’m physically capable of at this point, in which case, I’ll have to really
think about heading back to New York.
But if I can manage to take it easy for the next 2 weeks, I might be
okay for the rest of the trip.
Unfortunately, the majority of our remaining hikes (and camping trips)
are during these 2 weeks, so I’m not sure what I will be doing.
Now, the difference between hospitals in America and
hospitals in Madagascar:
Both hospitals have a good long wait and a lot of people. In the US, generally treatment can be provided immediately. Not so in Madagascar – first we had to walk to a different building for x-ray (not that unusual), but then after that, we had to buy the materials for my cast before it could be put on. Additionally, they only had one crutch, so that is all I am using, with the result that I am walking on the cast (which hasn’t dried even after about 5 hours – it’s really humid down here). Not the most comfortable situation. These two weeks can’t be over soon enough!!
9/30/13
There is nothing
quite so sobering as seeing tavy, or
slash and burn agriculture, when you’re within a national park. Tavy
is the main cause of habitat loss in Madagascar, in fact, it is responsible for
the barren hills that make up the landscape on the drive from Tana to
Ranomafana (as well as across much of the country). A few nights ago, a bunch of us were on our
way over to the dining hall for dinner when we saw a fire burning on the
hillside across the road. There was a
huge amount of smoke and the glow from the fire immediately captured everyone’s
attention. Although that side of the
road is not part of the national park, it is immediately across from it, and to
see tavy occurring so close to the
margins of the forest (as well as that close to our place of dwelling) was both
a bit alarming and very saddening. I
think all of us just stood silently and watched for a significant time. I was there for probably 20 minutes watching,
and I don’t know how to describe the emotion that was washing over me. It was a numbness, knowing that this destruction
is occurring and not knowing how to prevent it from happening without taking
measures that would be detrimental to the people who live here.
Madagascar has
one of the highest per-capita rice consumption rates in the world, and slash
& burn agriculture is done so that people can grow rice to feed their
families. Many people in Madagascar are
subsistence farmers – there are very few 9-to-5 jobs here – and what they are
able to grow is the vast majority of what they are able to feed their
families. So, again, we come back to the
question of how to protect the forest and the amazing biodiversity in this
entire country without worsening the economic situation and without making
[more] people starve. There is a lot
about this country that makes an outsider like me feel helpless, like I’m just
a bystander watching this amazing place being quickly destroyed and I don’t
have the tools to make it stop. I’m not
sure that this falls under culture shock or if it is more environmental (or
both). There is so much about Madagascar
that is completely heartbreaking to see.
The rainforest cannot regrow once the land has been burned, so all of
the land that has already succumbed to tavy
will never have primary forest there again.
More than 90% of Madagascar’s primary forest is gone. Humans have only been
on this island for about 2,000 years. That’s
an enormous amount of destruction in a very short period of time…
Emily! You should have packed more bubble wrap!!!
ReplyDeleteThere is no way for me to accurately convey through Blogger how disappointed and sad I will be if I end up going home early. :(
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