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Travelogue

 

Recently I had the chance to do a transit in both Dubai and Senegal on my way home, and spend time in places of waiting in both countries. In Dubai I couldn't leave the airport, a place built for just such an eventuality, a sealed-off World filled with everything a transit passenger might need: numerous bathrooms, prayer rooms, food courts, a smoking room, lots of chairs everywhere (though, sadly, no beds), movement maps and info displays, stores selling everything from perfume to electronics. In Senegal I did not spend much time at the airport; yet getting off the plane, something subtly changed my mood - was it the weather? the people? the language I could now fully understand? perhaps a combination of the above, making me feel once more like an African in Africa...

Aug 30, 2012

For Better or Worse (Part 3)

That was when John began to sleep in Modou's old room. He sat on the bed looking at his son's old textbooks and sighed, missing him. He got out his cell phone and started to text him "I haven't heard from you in a while. Hope you're doing well in school. Stay away from those American women, you know Ma gets jealous!" He shut and locked the door and lay on the twin bed, listening to the noise of the springs. He remembered the days he could joke with his wife about her obsessive love for their son. He thought for the first time about divorce. He wished he could just be angry and beat her, but he knew better. He knew that something inside her had changed, that something had altered, and that his wife was in there somewhere. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't bring himself to let her down.

His phone vibrated, and he picked up his son's call in a low hoarse voice.

Nov 20, 2011

Nigeria: A Scattered Travel Log (Part 2)

 

 

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Apr 29, 2011

Mystery #2

Posted by amrangaye | Tags: Live From the Gambia, Fiction, CDATA, cellular telephone, XML | 0 Comments

 

You woke to the buzzing of your mobile phone, 7 O'Clock in the morning. The office: your presence required, for some gruesome murder in the middle of the night somewhere in Kotu. You stumbled sleepy eyed to brush your teeth, down some coffee. 
 
You drove to the site of the murder. There were five suspects, people present during the event.  They were rounded up, brought to you. You wrote the five vowels, from the first to u, one for every suspect. Then you sent them home, disinclined to hold them until they were proven guilty.
 
The following morning, refreshed, following some deep thinking during the night, you requested their return to the police questioning room. Four showed up. In line with your conclusions, one did not.

Apr 07, 2008

The Gambian Cellphone Wars: Part 1

In the beginning, there were no cellphones.

Back then, the only way to talk to someone was either on a land-phone, yelling at them through the fence that separated you (if you were neighbors), or walking - running if they owed you money - over to their house. (If they were mobile at this time then you were pretty much out of luck - you did this complicated thing where you first called their house, then their grandmother's house, then their best friend's, then their girlfriend's, each time just missing them, until you gave up and just went out on the streets to see if maybe you could meet them face to face).

Oct 17, 2007

Quantum's new email to sms gateway

I saw in the paper today an advertisement from Quantum for their new service (jambarr), which lets you send and receive emails from your mobile phone, via a gateway. Check it out - sending emails from your phone deducts from your credit (D1 for each sms, which price includes a reply from the email address); and to send sms from your email address you have to buy jambarr credits, which they say you can get from any Quantumnet Internet cafe. The service works for all the cellphone carriers, which is a big plus. There is a problem with receiving emails as sms though - every time I tried sending an email from my gmail account my phone gave me an error ("Text not formatted as ASCII - could not parse", or something similar).

Sep 10, 2007

Face of Africell Finals

Yes, it's over. The finals happened on Saturday, from 9pm to about 3am, at the Kairaba Hotel's Jaama Hall. I was invited as a blogger (at the table I was sitting at I mentioned this fact during introductions to an elderly gentleman - he said 'Oh', and turned around to talk to the next person).

Yamundow Leigh won, to noone's surprise. Jainaba Touray came second. All very predictable, given the course of the voting over the last week. Each of the girls got a ten thousand dalasi cash prize, and each of the guests (that's us) got all sorts of cool Africell swag, from sim cards to mobile phone holders.

Now back to your regular GRTS programming ennui...

Aug 28, 2007

Face of Africell Second Round

Yesterday ten people were voted out of the face of africell competition, so now it's down to twenty. The girls voted out put on brave "it's ok we can live with it" faces - for five minutes, then burst into inconsolable tears. The ones who didn't get voted out tried to hide their relief, and be gracious, hugging the others and patting them on the back. The GRTS cameraman swung the camera around wildly ("too many cool shots here - which to choose, which to choose?"), so you'd get a glimpse of a thigh here, a flash of a cheek there.

Afterwards they showed the scores, and Ms Leigh came first on the voting tally, with Lilian Bruce Oliver right behind her. The votes will accumulate instead of being reset at each round, which means unless something unexpected happens they will stay as they are now, with very little change from week to week. The finals are on the 8th September.