
Africa, the birth continent of the Homo Sapiens, Does not only host some of the most promising eexemplarsof this species, but it also has a lot of other species to offer. And after having been now sometime in Africa I finally went on a Safari last Sunday.
So in the morning we woke up early to get to Imire game park. There were nine of us coming along. Oili, three female Finnish volunteers, one father and four Dzikwa kids. These were 14 year old Edwin and Tawanda, who are taking Piano lessons with Sara, ten-year old Nyasha and cute seven-year-old Spalencia.
We drove there by car and as Sara and Jenni had taken on the task of bringing the four children from Dzivara Sekwa to the meeting point in Harare, I decided I would enjoy to spend the trip there with three of the children in the boot. One was always allowed to sit in the front. There first Tawanda, Nyasha and Spale slowly started opening up and telling about their favourite animals and their hopes for this day. We read a book by Spale's sponsor on an elephant who thought he was a Buffalo, who actually lives in Imire game park, listened to some music(Tawanda had the song Call me maybe and a video of him playing piano on his phone), did some voice recording on my phone and sang a bit ourselves. In the middle of the route Edwin and Tawanda changed places so that I could also ask Edwin about his dreams: He wants to be an aircraft engineer and a pianist and after this trip an expert on antelopes -> He should design a piano for antelopes ;)
While we were enjoying the view, Spale fell asleep on top of me, which was good since after that she managed the day bravely and fell asleep only once more.
As we arrived in Imire, the first thing to do was enjoy some tea and then go jump on the trampolin. So much fun! (Even for the volunteers who were running around it in fear that Spalencia would fall onto the metallic bars surrounding the trampolin). Very inspiring is to see, how well they can share the activity without being selfish and especially how caring these two boys were of the younger girls, helping with translation, putting the jacket on, etc.
So here you can see me running around the trampolin trying to catch her for the possible fall. Well, she did fall but never onto the metall bars, thanks god!
We drove in an open Safari car, where we had two drivers and a guide + a few Korean, English and Amercian visitors as companions. To be honest I think the reactions of the kids made the trip better for everyone and we were close to charging the other visitors for this extra benefit ;)
Nyasha, Oili, Antti and Spale in the Safari car Girls writing in their notebooks
At least for me it was more than double as good with the children, who were asking to take pictures with my cameras, looking with big eyes at the animals and asking for spellings of the animals as they all received little notebooks in which they were supposed to write down all the names and information of the animals, so that this trip also had a purpose for them. Edwin's enthusiasm actually went so far as to draw pictures of the animals into his notebook.
Here you see my father flirting with a lion.
After that we went to visit Tatenda and his friends. Tatenda is a black rhinozerus and also a film star! He has been the main actor in There's a Rhino in my House (http://topdocumentaryfilms.com/rhino-my-house/). Here you can see only part of his horn, because every two years the horns have to be removed in a painful operation, which nowadays are at least done with sedatives, as otherwise the rhinos would become targets of hunters, who want the horn of rhinos as this is considered a medicine in some African and Asian regions or a hunter trophy in the USA or Europe. Please have a look at this link to learn more about this threat to these amazing animals:
www.dailymaverick.co.za/article/2014-10-29-op-ed-are-rhinos-abandoned-by-all-but-shouth-aftrica/#.VFH5A_SUeA1
www.wwf.de/themen-projekte/weitere-artenschutzthemen/wilderei/nashorn-wilderei/
Then we met a lot of different antelopes who are pretty cool as some of them are elegant and rather delicate(Impala), whereas others look sturdy and even weird(Eland) and more aggressive but beautiful sable antelope, who is also the national animal of Zimbabwe.
Sable antelope in all her beauty
http://www.imire.org/2012/12/focus-on-sable-antelope/#.VFaXuPmUclEFinally the highlight for the children came: Since Dzikwa has visited Imire with many guests and children over the years a tradition has evolved, which allows the Dzikwa children to ride the elephants! And that was what happened. First Tawanda got onto the back and then Spale bravened by his example followed, but instead of climbing up she was treated more like a doll =D
Then we finally arrived at the border of a small lake, where the most delicious food was awaiting us. Myself, I was very impressed and reminded of home and my mother due to the two bean salads, but that was nothing compared to the children, who probably received one of the most varied and tastiest meals in their life, so that afterwards in Edwin's opinion the lunch even beat the elephant ride as the highlight of the day. One could see the three older ones rushing down their food, while Spale was slowly but persistantly picking at her food with the unfamiliar fork. In the end, my dad decided to help her and here I was seeing my adorable dad sitting in front of this little girl and cutting her food into biteable sizes ^_^
We even got a cake as dessert, which all of them still somehow managed to wolf down. In the meanwhile our warthog family came by and started to enjoy their meal. And yes they also have had to find a way how to reach their food.
And our last stop was a buffalo herd, whose matriarch was the elephant Nzou. She had grown up with the buffaloes and believes she is a buffalo herself. So if you ever go to Imire, please don't forget to bring a large enough mirror along XD
All in all, it was one of the best days in my life and that also mainly because of Tawanda, Edwin, Nyasha and Spalenciya and of course not to forget my dad. I just wish we could go again.
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