Sorry for the lack of posts the past few weeks. I moved into an area where electricity is infrequent, nevertheless internet access.
So I finally moved into my new home in the really really small town of Pemba, Zambia. Instead of living in town-centre (which consists of 5 buildings), I decided to move in with a family in a village 5 km away. I'll be living in Pemba until the end of December.
The family I moved in with is the Muzuma family. Silas Muzuma, 73, is a smallholder farmer who has 2 wives, 21 children, lots and lots and lots of grandchildren. Though all don't currently live with him, it is still a very big household and lots of commotion all day long. Not only is there an abundance of children, but also lots of goats, chickens, turkies, dogs, and cows running around all over the place.
The family is extremely welcoming, the food is absolutely amazing, and I even have my own little hut (in pictures below). I've been able to practice and improve the speaking of the local language of Chitonga. Though one thing I need to work on is how to interact with children. I'm not so good with kids... but I'm working on it!
Not only is Silas Muzuma the head of his household, he is also the village headmaster. He is the go-to person in the community for domestic disputes and conflicts. On top of that he is an active and model farmer within the community who holds many leadership roles within the many farmer groups (formed by the many NGO's, like IDE). Farming is not just a job, it's a lifestyle. It requires many hours, physical work, business accument, and lots and lots of patience. For someone who is 73 (who decided to become a farmer after retirement), Silas is in tip top mental and physical shape. He literally NEVER stops working. He is one of the strongest people I've ever met! He's been a round for a while and is very knowledgeable. I have the fortunate opportunity to have nice conversations with Mr. Muzuma everyday after dinner about culture, traditions, the struggles of farming, different coping mechanisms, family, and life growing up under British colonial rule. So far it's been a great living with the family. I would like to send special thank you to Willard, the IDE field staff whom I'm currently working with, for introducing me to the Muzuma family.
In terms of work, I bike everyday approximately 5 km to and from the office and the village. Though very hot, sometimes going up to 40-degrees Celcius, it's a great workout. I'll have another post about my work so far with IDE.

My little hut
My room inside my little hut
My room inside my little hut
5 of my many host brothers and sisters inside my hut
Lloyd, 19, is one of my many host brothers. He's about to graduate from high school. He wants to go to medical school in the near future.
My host brother George playing with the digital camera. Another host brother, Mainza, is in the background

From inside my hut - a chicken!

The Muzuma household land. The little house next to my hut is where Mr. Muzuma's eldest daughter and her sons live.

Inside the bathing area

The bathing area

My host brothers helping to build me my own bathing area outside my hut

My host grandmother cooking a chicken (coincidentally on Canadian thanksgiving morning)

My host grandmother cooking a chicken (coincidentally on Canadian thanksgiving morning)

My host brother Caleb at the local Pemba High School

The Muzuma family main house (with the senior wife)

The Muzuma family room

The Muzuma family room (with jugs of water and pans of maize)

The Muzuma family kitchen

A few of the many houses in the Muzuma family land

My favourite Southern Province drink called "cibwantu" or direct translation is "sweet beer" (non-alcoholic of course). It's basically made of maize (corn), water, and sugar. Super refreshing on hot days